She runs a store in another world

Chapter 6 The 1st Store

Chapter 6 The First Store (6)

Various scenes flashed rapidly on the screen, dazzling the viewers.

Slowly, figures emerged, and people full of fear, shock, and joy appeared in the square.

[Attention, the game has started, the all-round 360-degree camera with no blind spots has been turned on, and all visitors have entered the live broadcast state. 】

A feeling like drowning passed, and Wen Ying opened her eyes uncomfortably.

Can't this appearance be made more relaxed? It’s so uncomfortable to be out of breath!
At a glance, there are two incandescent lamps above the head, and the lamp tubes are full of dirt and gray.

Wen Ying stood up, and the bed underneath him creaked.

Looking around, this should be an old student dormitory.

The walls are worn and yellowed, and part of the wall covering has peeled off, exposing the concrete core inside.

There are four bunk beds in the house, and the iron escalator is rusty.

Wen Ying was on the upper bunk. After searching for a long time, he found a place to start and climbed out of the bed.

The weird mechanical sound sounded again in the strange room:

[Welcome to the copy "Rose Academy". 】

[Publish task:
1. Survive for five days.

2. Find his murderer. 】

A translucent blue screen appeared in his field of vision.

It reads what the mechanical voice just broadcast, as well as the number of survivors: 15.

A girl's voice came to my ears.

"Hello, my name is Jiang Ning. Do you know what's going on now?" The strange girl asked, trembling, with a weak and tearful voice.

Wen Ying shook her head in confusion. Of course she didn't know that her sister was also a new arrival.

But suddenly I thought of one thing. If she is here, does it mean that she doesn’t have to work these days? That’s great!

"This is the Garden of Eden, a world with ghosts and abnormal events. Only by completing the tasks published in the copy can you return to the real world." A woman with her hair tied up and looking very neat said.

Although she is wearing a shirt and a plaid skirt, she gives people a mature and stable feeling.

"As for the others, you can only know more by living hard."

"Hello, my name is Xi Yu. This is my second time entering the dungeon."

"Hello, my name is Wen Ying."

Listening to Xi Yu's introduction to the Garden of Eden, she felt the same as she did at the barbecue restaurant. There were indeed strange things everywhere.

"Ding dong."

Cell phones rang from the pockets of three people at the same time.

It was a group message sent by a group called the Art Department. The message was very long.

Campus Code:

1. Students and staff have exclusive clothes. Each student wears a blue uniform and staff wears a black uniform. (If you encounter students and teachers of other colors, please do not meet their eyes. If you do, please hide away immediately. There is no sound in the toilet).

2. Please attend class seriously. You must stay in the classroom during class. If you meet a teacher in red, you can communicate with him. Article is invalid.

3. The dormitory will check the dormitory at o'clock every night, but do not open the door to the teacher who checks the dormitory. Make sure the door is solid.

4. The dormitory sleeps four people, and one of the beds is empty. Be careful to identify your roommates before turning off the lights at night. If you find any extra classmates, please ignore them.

5. Please do not contradict any staff, they have bad tempers.

(To be added).

Then there were some unexplained insults.

"What the hell?"

"Who is playing a prank?"

……

But the news came from the school's logistics department.

The wallpaper on Wen Ying's mobile phone is a class schedule. She may be in her junior or senior year, with a few scattered classes on it.

And screen time

Wednesday, seven fifty.

Acting class at eight o'clock!

Wen Ying's heart was beating wildly, "We may have to hurry up, there are still ten minutes until class begins."

The rule is you must stay in the classroom during class!
The three people ran outside in a hurry. Outside the door is the corridor, full of classmates running away, and the footsteps are heavy.

The school is very big and you can't see outside.

The campus is full of roses.

Large areas of red bloom.

The fragrance of flowers fills the air.

very beautiful.

So beautiful with a touch of enchantment.

Wen Ying didn't have time to look at it at the moment. The teaching building where classes were held was L4, which was quite far from the dormitory building.

"Wen Ying, what are you in a hurry? The acting class teacher is very nice. You'll be fine later."

A boy with many freckles on his face said loudly when Wen Ying passed by.

As Wen Ying ran, he turned back to remind: "The group just sent out a notice, so don't be late."

But the boy didn't take it seriously and muttered in a low voice: "I believe even pranks."

In the last thirty seconds, Wen Ying and the other three finally arrived in classroom L4-114 out of breath.

Most of the students in the classroom were already talking about the weird messages posted in the group.

As soon as Wen Ying sat down, the school bell rang.

"Jingle Bell."

The sound is sharp and piercing, as if it is going through your brain membranes.

Wen Ying couldn't help but cover her ears. This was probably specifically to torture her ears.

Da da da.

The sound of high heels sounded.

A young and beautiful female teacher appeared at the door, with a fair and smooth face, a high ponytail, wearing a light green dress, holding a lesson plan in her hand.

When the green patch appeared in Wen Ying's field of vision, an alarm sounded in his mind, and his head that was halfway raised stiffly lowered again.

All staff are wearing black clothes!

But it was obvious that some people didn't take it seriously. They looked blankly at the beautiful female teacher walking to the podium and asked in a low voice: "When did the teacher change in the acting class?"

The teacher standing on the podium looked more and more strange, with a strange smile on his face, and the flesh of his cheeks was as stiff as if someone had lifted him up.

His movements were also very stiff, as if the machine was stuck, and he put the things in his hands on the podium one after another.

"Hehe." The female teacher laughed strangely, with a high pitch.

The students in the classroom finally realized something was wrong, and recalled the news in the group in their minds.

I don’t know who said: “She is wearing green clothes.”

The female teacher's smile grew bigger and bigger, and her face was somewhat deformed.

"Disobedient students cannot attend my class." The voice became louder and louder, and gradually turned into a roar.

Tick tock.

There was a sound like water dripping.

In the huge lecture theater, many students were sitting upright, but some of them had their heads missing.

Wen Ying's foot was suddenly touched, and she looked at it with fear.

It turned out that a head rolled over, its hair was messy and tangled, revealing a pair of eyes with split canthus.

Wen Ying reached out and covered her mouth that wanted to scream.