There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game

The architecture in this room is going to collapse! "No!" The female social worker suddenly shouted. However, her voice was quickly drowned out by a thunderous roar, as the entire office, including the Qiming Building, collapsed with a bang, and deathly darkness attacked from all directions! Everyone fell down, except for the female journalist who was floating in mid-air, surrounded by Stars. All was silent until the female social worker felt herself hit the ground, and when her vision cleared, she found herself surrounded by a meadow. This was the front yard's grassland. There were no monsters, and the surroundings were extremely quiet. In the misty blue beautiful night sky, stars twinkled, the temperature was comfortable, the air was fresh, and the sound of cicadas came from nowhere, seemingly a peaceful and soothing summer night. But in front of the empty grassland stood dozens of children. They stood in a row. Black sclera, pupils of various colors, the children were smiling eerily and silently, staring straight at the female social worker not far away. The female social worker immediately stood up, taking a defensive posture. Then she noticed the little boy standing in the center was the one from the "Painting on the Wall" she had encountered before, his name seemed to be— "Korshi?" The female social worker called out tentatively. Korshi flashed a sweet smile and reached out to her, "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" The female social worker was completely baffled. When she had just entered that rule, the little boy had said the same thing to her. Back then, in order to complete the mission, she used a roundabout tactic to coax him over and then started to identify the animal he had drawn on the wall. Shamefully, in the world where the female social worker lived, the species had almost gone extinct, so even in Script World, there weren't many animals she could recognize. So, completely unrecognized, she continued to coax. And now, the female social worker cautiously probed while being vigilant of her surroundings, "But there is no drawing board here." "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" "...Korshi?" "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" "..." "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" "..." The female social worker swallowed nervously and took a half step back. Because she found that with every repetition from Korshi, the row of children stepped closer to her! The distance between them was initially about twenty meters, but in the time of this repetition, it had shortened by about ten meters. The female social worker did not want to know what would happen if they came face to face, nor did she want them to get any closer! She instinctively turned to run further away, but after only a few steps, the group of children appeared suddenly right in front of her, and even closer! "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" Fifteen meters now! The female social worker's breathing became rapid. This time she didn't turn around but backed away slowly, facing the children. After a few more steps, the children in front vanished! The social worker spun around, her pupils shrinking abruptly! Ten meters now! She simply couldn't move freely; as soon as she did, the distance would significantly decrease! "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" "Sister, can you stay here and draw with me?" The little boy's innocent, clear voice kept echoing in her mind; the female social worker held her head and shook it, wanting to think calmly, but all that filled her mind was that phrase! She felt she was about to go mad with irritation! Stop rambling on!! ... ... The moon and stars were resplendent. The female office worker carelessly stood in a grassland, and when she instinctively felt something was wrong at the sight of such a bright moon. By logic, many stars should not be visible when the moon's light is too strong. But the stars here were outrageous, as bright as the moon across the night sky! What was even more outrageous was the absence of trees—where were the cicadas chirping from?! All lying in the grass? That was too shabby, wasn't it? It was while the female office worker was looking down for the cicadas that, when she looked up again, she saw a row of kids with a creepy vibe standing in front of her, all staring at her intently. Right in the center stood Yan'er, dressed in a pink princess dress, pink little shoes, hugging a pink doll. She wore a sweet smile on her face. The female office worker glanced at her, then suddenly let her gaze drift to the side. "Emily?" the female office worker stared intently at another little girl holding a doll. "Do you want to play with me?" Yan'er suddenly spoke to her. "You're Emily, right!" The female office worker kept waving at the child next to her. "Do you want to play with me?" "Wuwuwu, my Little Emily, I'm your mom!" "Do you want to play with me?" "You're still holding the doll I gave you, Emily, mommy has been searching for you for so long!" "Do you want to play with me?" "Mommy was so sad when you disappeared, wuwuwu, I have been looking for you, Emily, why did you leave mommy and not come back?" "Do you want to play with me?" "Emily, were you dissatisfied with mommy, is that why you left on your own? Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the park, why didn't you wait for me to come back wuwuwu..." "Do you want to play with me?" "..." As the female office worker fully exerted her acting skills and grew somewhat impatient, she looked away only to see that the children had closed in to just five meters away from her. As for Emily, whom she had been talking to, her face maintained a sweet and obedient smile with no hint of movement.