Chapter 425 City of Fog (1)

So Liu Heqing decided to give An Xu something he could use this time.

This time, An Xu, Master Xu, Duan Yuan, Liu Heqing, Zhong Yi, and Lu Yu entered the dungeon together.

Cheng Xun and Bai Lulu just released the dungeon for two days, so it's not easy to enter the dungeon again.

As for why there was Lu Yu, because he was already a third-level player and he felt that he had the ability to protect himself, so he clamored to be together.

An Xu couldn't resist him, so he agreed to take it with him.

As the saying goes, life and death depend on life and wealth.

Zhong Yi also stood up and introduced herself:

"Hello, my name is Zhong Yi."

As soon as this person appeared, everyone present scratched their heads.

It feels so strong, on the same level as Master Xu.

Master Xu took a second look at Zhong Yi, not planning to meet him in the dungeon.

After getting to know each other, An Xu coughed twice and said:

"This dungeon may be more dangerous. Weak people can protect themselves if they can. The main reason is to solve the sacrificial formation. We are the only ones who enter the dungeon without accident."

After finishing speaking, An Xu clicked to enter the copy.

"An Ling, what are you thinking?"

An Xu who entered the dungeon opened his eyes, and a tall and thin girl next to him was talking to him, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"what happened?"

not visible on the face,

"It's okay, I just asked when you will hand in my homework."

"I'll give it to you in a while."

The girl didn't notice An Xu's strange behavior, and left with a bad face.

"It really is a weirdo."

Suddenly, An Xu heard someone talking, it was the girl's voice.

But the girl is already gone, how can she speak?
It seems to be... the voice of the heart?
This body actually has the ability to hear other people's voices? !
After 2 minutes, An Xu finished accepting the memory.

Originally named An Ling, her father died in a car accident when she was born.

Grandma is superstitious, so she took her newborn to fortune-telling. The fortune-teller said that this girl is a lone star of evil spirits. Distant relatives.

Of course, it gave 50 yuan in child support, and also concealed An Ling's fate,
After An Ling was brought up by distant relatives, the family's small business, which was OK at first, gradually became dim, and in the end, they sold the shop directly at a loss.

At first I thought it was just bad luck, but later I found that no matter what I did, fate seemed to be against them, just not letting them do what they wanted, so I suspected that it was An Ling, a child who beat him.

The husband and wife were also ruthless. After raising An Ling until she was three years old, they threw her at the entrance of the orphanage.

Little An Ling grew up in an orphanage, and gradually she discovered that she could hear what other people were saying.What's more, she even remembers what happened to her for a few months.

As the saying goes, the more you know, the more uncomfortable you will be. An Ling has countless other people's secrets in her heart, including this orphanage.

The director of the orphanage would give the beautiful boys and girls to those with special hobbies to adopt at a high price. Xiao Anling wanted to stop it, but she was afraid that these children would go to sue.

After all, every child in an orphanage wants to be adopted.

So she crazily ate and sunbaked, just to make herself black and ugly, so that no one would want to adopt her.

Unlike other children who love to express themselves, little Anling has seen the darkness of human nature since she was a child. She is gloomy and depressed. Even if someone wants to adopt her, she fiercely resists and refuses.

Throw her away from the grandmother who treats her like a snake and scorpion, the distant couple who are greedy for money, the greedy head of the orphanage and the perverted adults.

The teachers who hated her because of her ugliness, and the children who bullied her because she was withdrawn, all made this little girl world-weary and indifferent.

However, An Ling's grades have been very good since she was a child. Compared with other children who dropped out of school early and went to work, she was able to go to high school, because she can hear the voices of others, and she has an additional characteristic.

hypocritical.

For those who need to please, she will say what the other party wants to hear according to the other party's heartfelt voice.

The dean likes others to praise her for being young and beautiful.

She secretly yelled one sister at a time, and coaxed the other party into hype.

In addition, An Ling's grades are good, and she can save face, so An Ling is allowed to study in high school.

After receiving the memory, An Xu took out the math homework from his schoolbag and put it on the girl's desk.

She has just been transferred from the top class to the ordinary class because her grades have slipped for a semester.

The teacher in the top class gave her a chance for a semester, but seeing that she still didn't make progress, she promoted students from other classes.

An Ling's eccentricity is well-known in the whole grade. She is fat, ugly, and withdrawn, but her grades are very good.

Logically speaking, this kind of person should be the No. 1 choice for being bullied, but every time she is bullied by someone, someone's scandal will be exposed, so everyone feels that there is someone protecting her behind her, and they dare not provoke An Ling.

An Xu looked at the pile of books on the table, his fists were hardened.

It's the third time for the college entrance examination, and she is going to take the college entrance examination again! ! !
That's right, there is still one semester before the college entrance examination.

She hates it.

How many times do you have to take the exam? !

Fortunately, she has only just taken the college entrance examination.

But An Ling is a liberal arts major, and she still needs to consolidate the others.

The regeneration of flesh and blood slowly merged with the body of this sentence, and An Xu found that his face was a little itchy.

"This holiday, students must earnestly complete the winter homework assigned by the teacher."

It's the end of the period. "

An Xu thanked the dungeon, but luckily it wasn't just the beginning of school.

After finishing speaking, the teacher left.

When I left, I heard the teacher's heartfelt voice:
"It's so annoying, take these poor students."

"Yeah! It's a holiday! It's a holiday!"

"Go home!"

Also mixed with everyone's different inner monologue.

An Xu packed his schoolbag without saying a word, and left the class.

Noisy.

Walking to the place in memory, An Xu walked to the entrance of the orphanage and looked at the door.

I don't know why, but these places look gray from my memory, as if covered by a layer of gray fog.

Before I went in, I saw the dean was about to come out from the door.

"Huh? Xiaoling, school is over."

The dean is only forty years old, but already gray-haired.

"Sister, I'm on vacation."

"It's a holiday? Oh yes, the college entrance examination is going to be next year... Time flies so fast."

After the dean finished speaking, he walked out on his own.

An Xu heard what she was saying:

"Xiao Ling is eighteen...but I'm about to die, and I don't know what I'm planning in my life."

dying?
Oh yes, the average life expectancy of people in this world is seven to eighty years old.

But it's still early.

There is a computer in the orphanage, which is used by other children to read the news.

An Ling is close to the principal, and she is also very old. The children in the orphanage are afraid of her.

So An Xu seized the computer without hesitation.

She wanted to check the information, including contacting the master and the others.

Relying on An Ling's memory alone, she cannot fully understand the world.

(End of this chapter)

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