Tu Dan deliberated for a long time before finally revealing the game—

That day, she was in the classroom teaching her students when suddenly the bell rang. Then the teaching director came running down the hallway, shouting for everyone to go downstairs, saying something had happened and everyone needed to evacuate urgently.

She immediately brought the students to gather at the sports field. The sun was scorching, and the students kept complaining, not knowing what had happened.

While comforting the students’ emotions, she also inquired with other teachers about what had occurred.

Apparently, a man-eating white fog had appeared in the city center, spreading extremely fast, and all departments and units were organizing evacuations.

Everyone waited for the school to arrange vehicles to transport the students. After finally getting a few buses to arrive, before they could even board, the incident… happened…

Including herself, thirty-six teachers and students appeared on a giant turntable.

There were thirty-six chairs on the turntable. They were strapped to the seats, with shackles locking their waists, legs, and feet, and strange metal rings around their necks.

This was a game called “Lucky Quiz.” The rules were simple: a total of thirty-six questions. Answer incorrectly and die on the spot; answer correctly and proceed to the next round. Complete all questions to clear the game.

Thirty-six people—under her efforts, seventeen ultimately survived.

Later, on the road seeking refuge, they accidentally entered the mushroom-picking game and lost four more students…

Tu Dan explained everything in complete detail.

At first, she felt somewhat reluctant while speaking, but once she had said it all, she suddenly felt much lighter.

Tu Dan felt relieved, let out a light sigh, and said: “There’s no trick to clearing this game. As long as you coordinate well with teammates and choose question types suitable for yourself, the probability of answering correctly is quite high. But if you don’t have teammates… then you really can only rely on luck, just like the game’s theme name suggests—Lucky Quiz.”

After saying this, she glanced at the people in the room and smiled faintly: “That’s all I know. I hope it can help you all. Well… you carry on with your business, I won’t disturb you anymore.”

She turned and pulled open the door.

“Teacher Tu.” Bai Youwei unhurriedly called out to her.

Tu Dan turned back to look at Bai Youwei.

She had already vaguely realized that among this team, the “disabled little girl” was not simply in a position of being cared for and protected. Quite the contrary—her leadership position might even be stronger than that of the man who had remained silent throughout.

“For the frog’s golden ball, who among you and your students knows how to calculate the required points?” Bai Youwei asked her.

Tu Dan first froze, then smiled slightly and replied gently: “It is indeed a bit complex. We’ll think about it more…”

Bai Youwei directly interrupted her: “If you can’t calculate it, you can look more carefully inside the snail shells.”

Tu Dan froze again.

Bai Youwei said: “The more times a pond snail is struck, the higher the muddy water seeps in when it sinks, and the dirtier it gets. Just pick those pond snails whose inner shell walls are the dirtiest to flip over. The probability… about twenty-five percent, I’d say. Flip a few more, and you’re bound to guess one correctly.”

Tu Dan looked at Bai Youwei, not knowing what kind of feeling surged in her heart… there was surprise, there was warmth, and inexplicably, she felt ashamed.

She opened her mouth, and ten thousand emotions ultimately settled on just two words:

“Thank you.”

Bai Youwei’s reaction was much more indifferent. Propping her chin lazily, she said: “You’re welcome.”

…

Tu Dan left.

After the sound of footsteps went upstairs, Shen Mo looked at Bai Youwei with a half-smile: “I thought you would force her to reveal her item before you’d teach her how to clear the game.”

The frog game wasn’t far from Yangzhou. As long as Tu Dan was bold enough, she could completely bring her students for a trip. Even if there were risks, being able to obtain mud that could heal all external injuries made those risks worth trying.

By teaching Tu Dan the clearing method, Bai Youwei was essentially handing the mud over to Tu Dan.

“No need to ask anymore.” Bai Youwei let out a long sigh. “…Tch, so people won’t think I’m fighting with children over toys. How undignified.”