CHAPTERS
Yin Liuming slowly reached into his bag.Chu Dong stared at him intently. Even Ning Yuanyuan subconsciously held her breath.—What item would Yin Liuming use to turn the tables?Yin Liuming pulled out a bundle of tied ivy from his bag and suddenly tossed it into the Flames of Rage and Regret. “Here’s your return gift.”Chu Dong was stunned for a moment, then visibly surprised.—Teacher Yin’s still thinking about completing the side mission at a time like this?Even though she was the dreamer of this…- 110.1 K • Ongoing
- Most of the time during the night, Yin Liuming wore a cold, serious expression, always looking like he had a terrible temper—even the soft and cute bear pajamas couldn’t soften that icy demeanor.Now, he suddenly smiled, and his already striking features bloomed like a delicate rose. Chu Dong, across from him, and Ning Yuanyuan beside him both froze in surprise.Chu Dong came back to her senses and tilted her head slightly. “Teacher Yin, how do you plan to complete the mission?”“The main mission…
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- The rising warmth from the bath dispelled the chill, and Zhou Song's body relaxed under the gentle caress of the water. He sat in the tub for a long time, recalling the gruesome death of the man in the hall. His stomach churned, making him deeply uncomfortable. He scooped up another handful of water and poured it over himself, grateful that he had managed to survive the day. His first encounter with He Zhi left Zhou Song feeling as though he had met a venomous snake in ambush. The man's vertical…
- "Sh*t!" Ding Pei'an spat out a swear word and immediately turned around to run back. The others froze for a moment before they realized what was happening and quickly followed Ding Pei'an. Just as they had barely fled from the doorway of the third senior year, Class 3, a horde of howling, fluid-leaking corpses surged madly from both the front and back doors of the classroom. Their already rotting knees and ankles didn't seem to affect their mobility at all, as they hoarsely howled while…
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- “Wait.”Yin Liuming suddenly stepped forward and called out to Ding Pei’an.Ding Pei’an turned around and saw Yin Liuming, his excited expression instantly turning into vigilance and resentment. The scar on his face twitched, and he suddenly revealed a proud smile.“What, seeing that I’m about to clear the level, you’ve come here specifically to take a slice of the pie?”Yin Liuming said calmly, “If you go in now, you’ll die.”“Haha!”Ding Pei’an laughed triumphantly. “Let me guess…
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- Chi Xi had left Yin Liuming waiting in the third senior year, Class 3, then ran off on his own. Yin Liuming pulled up a chair and settled on the podium. A few minutes later, the bell rang, and the students filed in through the door. As soon as class time began, whether the students were in a zombie state or back to life, they would quietly sit at their desks, ignoring anyone who spoke to them, as if they had all switched into standby mode. Then, the loudspeaker at the classroom door crackled…
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- Yin Liuming lowered his eyes and sighed softly. Sure enough, Director Jiang was also a ‘monster’ in this dream. Unlike the zombie students before, Director Jiang didn’t show any obvious signs of being ‘inhuman’ from the start. As the NPC who gave the initial mission, he had always been ignored by the players —like Ding Pei’an, who came to the office building several times but never suspected anything wrong with Director Jiang. Even Yin Liuming hadn’t thought about this before…
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- In the early morning, Chi Xi rubbed his eyes and went out, subconsciously greeting Yin Liuming. "Brother Yin, morning." "Morning." Yin Liuming wore bear-head cotton slippers, light yellow bear fleece pajamas, and a sleeping cap with small pom-poms that swayed as he walked. An eye mask hung around his neck, highlighting his fair skin and giving him a much gentler temperament. But Chi Xi was instantly frightened awake and asked cautiously, "Brother Yin, are you…
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- After Ning Yuanyuan finished speaking, Chi Xi stood frozen, looking completely lost. Yang Jiao accepted it quickly but then hesitated. “Why is our main mission to pass the exam?” “Maybe Qi Xiaobei’s biggest regret before he died was that he never passed the exam?” "If that's the case, shouldn't the mission be for him to pass? Why does it say the students of Class 3?" Yin Liuming looked down at Yan Hang, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, “The students of Class 3, who does that…
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- Yan Hang hadn't been unconscious for long before Yin Liuming pinched his philtrum and woke him up. The moment he opened his eyes, he instinctively glanced behind Yin Liuming. There was nothing there. Not seeing that eerie, blue-glowing ghost official made him breathe a sigh of relief. Yin Liuming lowered his gaze indifferently, ignoring Shen Lou, who was floating behind Yan Hang’s head. If Yan Hang lied again, he'd have Shen Lou give him another scare. "Speak the truth; what did you come…
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