CH 114.2

He had just walked through dust, but his clothes and hair remained spotless.

Seemingly sensing Bai Lixin’s gaze, the man turned his head, decisively catching Bai Lixin’s gaze.

His eyes were pure black, and his features were razor-sharp. He was so attractive that he immediately drew the attention of the other people in the room.

He appeared to be only about twenty years old, with a strong sense of strength, much like someone who regularly played sports or exercised.

For a moment, Bai Lixin was stunned; the man only gave Bai Lixin a fleeting glance before quickly withdrawing his gaze.

[Ding! Time’s up! Congratulations to all players who have entered Wensong High School, from today onwards, you will become official students of the school.]

[Ding! A total of 85 players have entered the campus, those who failed to enter the school on time do not have the qualities to become a member of the school, and will be banned from entry.]

[Ding! A friendly reminder: That vicious monster, the Black Scorpion, is often found outside the school. It is a rank A monster that is bloodthirsty, vicious and likes killing humans.]

With the system’s voice and the successive screams outside, the yellow dust dispersed, and the field was revealed.

The ground was littered with corpses and soiled clothing.

The monsters had not left yet and were contentedly enjoying their spoils of war.

Some of the players’ stomachs had been slashed, and their intestines were spilling out on the ground in a terrifying fashion.

To make matters worse, one of the individuals was not yet dead.

He pleaded as he reached for the gate. He pushed himself forward, muttering to himself, “Help me, please, help me, help… ”

“Ah!” A player suddenly covered his eyes in fear.

A black scorpion approached the player and gently dragged him by his intestines, dragging him like a puppy.

Bright red blood continued to graze the already uneven concrete floor as the man moved.

He wailed and screamed in pain.

But the more he screamed, the happier the black scorpion seemed to be.

Eventually, it even hooked the intestines up high and lifted the man into the air, pulling him through the air by the very pull of his intestines.

It didn’t eat him; instead, it played with and abused the prey that was already in its grasp.

The man was flung in the air, and his desperate screams echoed in every players’ ears, tugging at their heartstrings.

Many players could no longer bear it and covered their ears.

There was also a girl who burst into tears.

Suddenly, the sharp steel needle accidentally cut the intestines, and the player flew through the air because of inertia.

There was a muffled “bang” as he landed on the ground and exploded.

It was like a tomato falling to the ground.

Flesh and blood were mixed together.

[Ding! Player dead x1, current number of players remaining is 85.]

Seeing that the player fell to the ground, the black scorpion finally stopped flinging its tail. It didn’t even look at the player and left in a sweeping manner.

—

In the live broadcast room.

[Wow, I waited so long! I was looking forward to God Xin’s live stream! ]

[Fuck, I’ve never seen such a cruel monster. Is this a new kind of monster?]

This copy seems difficult to me. In less than a minute after the game began, 15 people were killed. I don’t know how many people can survive in 18 days, but it’s a long time.]

[I can already feel the despair across the screen.]

[High school is already oppressive; this is a high school in an endless thriller game. I can only hope for the best for them.]

[I’m not afraid of high school or thrillers, but I am afraid that this copy has a god. How difficult can it be with God Xin in this copy?]

[Hahaha. The copies that God Xin plays are not easy, and they get closed after. I’m afraid this new copy will be the shortest-lived copy in the game’s history, right?

[Hahaha, I’m kind of looking forward to it, both online and offline.]

[God Xin almost didn’t make it through the gate.]

[Like you said, he almost didn’t make it. He would have passed through the gate by now, but he was concerned about the other players. Wouldn’t Liang Xi have died if God Xin hadn’t intervened?]

[Really, can they stop dragging God Xin’s feet all the time, it’s annoying.]

Don’t say it; it’s not Liang Xi’s fault. He’d have made it if the black scorpion hadn’t dropped from the sky. Everyone experiences unexpected events, so give him some credit.]

[Okay, everyone is helping each other. Lets not fight. ]

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[Ding! Congratulations to the 85 players who have become official students of Wensong High School. The tasks for the game will now be released.]

[The copy [Strange Campus Talk], has a total game time of 18 days.]

[The task is to survive for 18 days, and players who successfully pass will be allocated 200,000 mall points in equal proportion to their game performance.]

[This is a supernatural campus exploration copy. In addition to the clearance task, the game will randomly trigger a variety of tasks, completing the tasks to gain more mall points.]

[Reminder: The points earned from random tasks are bonus points that have no bearing on the normal distribution of clearance rewards.]

[Once again, don’t be greedy for points. When exploring the copy, make sure to follow all school rules and regulations.]

[This is a brand new copy, and once again, I wish you all a happy game.]

The large multimedia classroom was filled with players in the order they entered the door.

All of the players’ hearts tightened as they learned the details of the game.

A supernatural campus and exploration copy?

When it came to the supernatural, it involved things like ghosts and spirits.

A copy with ghosts was frequently extremely difficult and had a high mortality rate.

In the center of the lecture table at the front of the multimedia classroom sat a large, bloated man with a large potbelly.

His face was morbidly pale, his head was on the verge of balding, and his shiny head reflected the light from above.

The man appeared to be in his early forties, dressed in a checkered shirt, and had a gloomy expression on his face.

On either side of the man was a teacher.

“Welcome to all students who have chosen Wensong High School,” the bald man said, clearing his throat. ” Allow me to introduce myself; I am the school’s headmaster.”

“Wensong High School has always prioritized overall development. Our development is focused on moral, intellectual, physical, social, and aesthetic growth. Wensong High School has a long history and a rich cultural heritage, dating back over 50 years. Wensong High School has recently emerged as a national model institution for quality education.”

“There are countless students in the city, and even in the province and the country that want to squeeze their way into Wensong High School.”