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He Xiezhou shivered while scrolling down the post, biting his lip tightly. His lips were dry and cracked, and his arm shook involuntarily. It's over... Why does Jiang Zhihuo have a video, and why is he slowly releasing it in this way? Each seventeen-second short video felt like a dull blade scraping against the skin, bringing a sore, aching pain that kept coming back and hurting again and again. At this moment, He Xiezhou felt only one thing—regret! So much regret! Even getting ambushed…- 369.8 K • Completed
- The video captured the moment when He Xiezhou was beaten in the alley. It included everything that the two people said, along with He Xiezhou crying and pleading to hear the whole story. All of this was fully recorded in the video. Memories flooded back once more, and compared to the shock and horror of facing this scene back then, now he only found it amusing. Isn't He Xiezhou just a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong? He must have lost his mind back then to have a mental breakdown…
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- The second day of the sports meet was packed with events from morning all the way through the afternoon, with the all-grade relay race set to kick off at 3 PM. The sports field was already buzzing with people early in the morning, as the participants gearing up for the morning events warmed up in their own main camps. Qixing High School main camp. He Xiezhou lounged in his chair, legs crossed with his left foot resting over his right on the table. His finger casually swiped across his phone screen…
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- The poster shared several photos of Jiang Zhihuo on the lawn. He was squatting on the ground, making gestures, looking up at the sky, then down to record, chasing after the shot put, and helping to pick up the ball. Even though they were just photos taken with a cellphone, every one of them was so handsome that girls were screaming and couldn’t help wanting to do a 360-degree spinning sit-up, aaaaaaahhh. In the past few days, a lot of students from Qixing High School and Huanglun Qiao School…
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Yin Liuming subconsciously took a few steps back. Right then, he suddenly felt something yanking him hard by the back of his neck, pulling him back about five or six meters and putting more space between him and the zombie, Wei Zilong. Yin Liuming gently touched his neck. There still seemed to be a lingering sensation of the chilling cold, like the touch of liquid nitrogen. Shen Lou pulled his hand back and lightly teased, "Don’t you know you should be more careful?" Yin Liuming pushed…- 110.1 K • Ongoing
- That evening, as it neared seven o'clock, five players gathered at the entrance of third senior year, Class 3. In the afternoon, they employed their old tricks again, transforming the zombies back into students as they waited for the system to randomly assign today’s lessons. Apart from that, everyone also found the flowers that had automatically jumped into their hands. Ding Pei’an had become much more subdued, no longer foolishly provoking Yin Liuming. Ignoring Yang Jiao, he stood alone in…
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- The next day, Chi Xi heard from Ning Yuanyuan about what had happened the night before, so he went out of his way to visit the third floor and see for himself. After a night had passed, the six ruffian students were still hanging on the two iron poles. They had been soaked by the rain all night and then dried by the wind. Their dyed yellow hair hung down, completely losing the arrogance they once had. Feeling relieved but also a bit worried, Chi Xi asked, “Brother Yin, should we take them down?…
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- Yin Liuming didn’t show much emotion; he just raised his eyebrow a bit. "Looks like you suspected it all along?" Yin Liuming shook his head and said, "I think the flowers could be important, but the flowers in the flowerbed downstairs aren’t necessarily students." Ning Yuanyuan furrowed her brows a little. On campus, most people were students, and flowers were everywhere in the garden, no matter the kind or number. If the flowers aren't students, then what could they be? Yin Liuming…
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- Yin Liuming made up a reason to send Chi Xi away and looked for an empty classroom so he could call Ye Qingqing. After letting Ye Qingqing out last time, he didn’t take her back to the illustration book, allowing her to hang out with the students like before. He had noticed something odd about Ye Qingqing's perception—she seemed completely unaware that she was a monster in the Nightmare Game and still thought of herself as a regular student. However, when Yin Liuming recalled and released her…
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- Yan Mu bit down hard, leaving a clear tooth mark on the back of his hand and drawing blood at the corner of his mouth. As an alpha, Yan Mu was influenced by pheromones and felt equally weak at this moment. He leaned against the wall, his breath carrying a hint of dampness. Exasperated, Jiang Zhihuo raised Yan Mu's bitten hand. "If you can't control it, then bite me! Why are you biting yourself?" Yan Mu lifted his hand and touched Jiang Zhihuo's face, gently pressing his thumb against the corner of…
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