Welcome Back To World Game

Chapter 90

2021-11-03

Chapter 90, Chapter 89 · "What are you looking at?"

Li who is packing his schoolbag Xin nodded, it seems that I don't want to talk.

Su Mingan looked at Wang Ranna even dusty, and glanced at a seat that hadn't been popular for a long time. He packed his homework into his schoolbag, then carried his schoolbag on his back and walked straight to the classroom.

"Su Jian, Su Jian, homework tonight, please!" Zhang Jinfei's voice sounded from behind: "I haven't watched the fan on my phone yet, today must watch it..."

Su Mingan ignored him, it still appeared in his mind that Zhang Jinfei had only the appearance of a bone frame that night.

Wang Ran disappeared unfathomable mystery after being killed, as if he had never existed before.

He walked downstairs contemplatively and looked up. There was a mantis on his shoulders, and the silhouette of a young man waiting there with students walking around him.

"This is the bread and milk tea bought in the Lord God store. It is safe to eat?" Lu Shu guessed that he could not go to the cafeteria and prepared the food directly. There were exactly two breads in his hand. And two cups of milk tea.

"In the morning, don't drink milk tea." Su Mingan glanced at the bread: "I don't eat bread either."

"No poison..."

"No, I really don't eat it."

Lu Shu put the things back into the backpack space in frustration, and lowered his head to nibble on his share.

"Hi, hi! Two—good morning!" There was an energetic voice from the flow of people going to school. At first glance, it turned out that Wang Xingkong was leaping and carrying his schoolbag. Silhouette of.

"Are you resting well? Hey, to be honest, I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time... The first two worlds are either scared to sleep or the ground is dirty and dead... Hey, Ming An'an , Your face looks so ugly." Wang Xingkong stared at him, "It’s staying up all night to do homework, okay if you didn’t sleep?"

Su Mingan didn’t care, but looked at Wang. The look of the starry sky exploration, I still called up the mirror of the system interface and took a look-my eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, the dark circles were also obvious, and the complexion was not very good.

……Perhaps it is because of the sentence in the Avatar skill [Attention, this skill has a great risk of death and collapse! 】Affected, Avatar has died a lot more times, and his mental state is really not very good.

"It does not look very good." Lu Shu asked: "Did you meet an enemy last night?"

"It's okay." Su Mingan answered briefly, and suddenly remembered something. , And then the corners of his lips curled up, barely showing a mild smile, looking at Lu Shu and Wang Xingkong: "...many thanks, care."

Lu Shu's hand tightened, but Wang Xingkong was I happily replied: "Hey, Ming Anan is thanking me! No thanks, but I was so happy today and I slept very good......"

Wang Xingkong will always look like this heartless, two No one cares about him.

Su Mingan walked for a while and looked up and saw that the teaching building, which was finally not a piece of white, appeared in front of him.

After following the flow of people going to school up the stairs, he heard Lu Shu's voice in a lively low and medium voice: "...are you okay."

"..."

"...There is no need to pretend to be like that." Lu Shu whispered.

Then, he followed the flow of people to his class.

"Ming An'an, let me tell you that the homework last night was really terrible, but fortunately, I still remember some knowledge from high school, otherwise I really have to game over..." Wang Xingkong also After chattering, Su Mingan entered the classroom, and the first thing he noticed was Shen Xue sitting next to him.

Today, she is wearing a pair of ponytails, her black hair is soft and smooth, and she is looking forward to brilliance... her eyes are looking at him like glass beads.

Shen Yue also sat not far away. The moment she entered the classroom, her clean and soft eyes also looked over, as if a piece of morning light was suddenly ironed.

When two girls with similar looks and beautiful uniform skirts looked over, the lethality was incomparable.

Su Mingan handed in the homework, let Wang Xingkong go aside, sat down, lowered his head and turned over the English books he needed for morning reading.

Barrage is also very excited today:

[There are more Yang Sectors during the day than at night. In fact, as long as you don't run around at night, this world is still very good, right? ]

[In fact, think about the campus copy is still very good, but on the surface of peace much more than the first two worlds]

[High school student, Sai Gao! High school students save the world! ]

[I also want to post with such a peaceful and beautiful campus world. ]

[What a hammer, post it? Human skin masks are similar to your stickers! 】

【...】

"Su Jian." Shen Xue's soft voice came from the side, Su Mingan lifts the head, and she reflected clearly on her pair With her own eyes: "Did you...Where did you go last night?"

Her tone was very heavy, and her words were very slow.

Su Mingan was taken aback, he realized that there was still a scent of rose on his clothes.

The smell, as if stuck, is still there after one night.

"Oh." He said: "Wang Han has questions and can't do it. I went to his dormitory to answer it. Maybe I went to this place, what's the matter?"

He paid attention The look of Shen Xue.

Her eyebrows moved slightly, and the back turned her head: "...That's it."

She didn't seem to care about this, so she didn't ask any more.

"dīng líng líng ——!"

The bell rang.

The morning reading has begun.

The morning class was quite normal. Two sessions of English and two sessions of mathematics, the state of the English teacher and the math teacher seemed to be normal, and there were not many questions. It was just the fourth class before the class. The head teacher showed up at the door.

"Wu Hai, Chen Weiwei, Sun Haiyao, Lu Yu, Wang Han..." He recited the names of six people in a row, and his face was so wrinkled that it could almost kill flies: "Your homework yesterday, Disqualified! Come to my office on the second floor after school tonight!"

Wang Xingkong felt a little choked, and after class at noon, he immediately cast a glance at Su Mingan for help.

"Ming'an, Ming'an, you must save me!" Wang Xingkong took his hand and swayed: "I'm going to finish it, I'm going to finish it, his office is definitely not a good place ……"

"Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Wow! That's really good!" Wang Xingkong smiled very happily, and suddenly relaxed: "If you accompany me, Ming An'an, it should not be terrifying so much. If the old fogey strikes me, you must save me!"

"Okay." Su Mingan gnawed. After replenishing the stamina of the chocolate, he lay down on the table again.

"Then I'm going to cook first, and goodbye Ming An'an!" Wang Xingkong's always energetic voice gradually faded away.

Su Mingan yawned, he was lying on the table, his vision was a little dim, everything around was a little fuzzy, and after squinting his eyes a little, he sat up.

It’s lunch break, and the students in the class have gradually disappeared. They either went to the cafeteria to eat or took a nap in the dormitory.

Su Mingan noticed that there was no one in the classroom. He lowered his head and took out the red leather diary he found in the office building last night and opened it.

Originally thought that there would be any clues, but when he flipped through the pages, he only saw blank sheets of paper.

He thought for a while, took out the water cup on the side of the backpack, unscrewed the lid, and poured a pour on the diary.

In the water and light, there was movement on the pages of the book.

The writing is gradually appearing.

He turned to the page with the handwriting, because the water stuck part of the page, it was a little difficult to tear open gently, he squeezed the corner of the book carefully to separate it, and looked abruptly To a line of blood-red big words:

[We need to create a real world ——A world without death is not beautiful and poetic]

Water stains will be the handwriting It was bloody, like a page full of blood, and the handwriting looked a bit hideous.

"...is another mental illness." Su Mingan closed the book.

"...What are you looking at?"

Suddenly, a faint question came from his ear, and he shook his hand with the book, turning his head slightly to look over , To a pair of terrifying, shining glass eyes.

...She came silently, not even the wind of walking.

It seems to have grown out of thin air.

【! ! ! ! ! ! ]

[This nm is too scary, too scary! ]

[The eyes are really getting more and more panicky as I look at it, I suddenly remembered that Shen Yue is the daughter of the class teacher, isn't this Shen Xue also the daughter of the class teacher? ]

[It's really a family, it scares people to death at every turn]

The performance of the barrage seems to be more afraid of being scared than Su Mingan.

"Look at the diary." Su Mingan stuffed the diary into his school bag as if nothing had happened.

[Get hidden clues·Diary]

[(Diary): "The world that TA loves is beautiful and poetic"]

[Get 10 points for exploration]

[The clues have been recorded in the clues column and can be viewed at any time. 】

"...This way." Shen Xue leaned very close, her dangling hair was floating on Su Mingan's cheek in the afternoon breeze, with a scent of almost rotten rose. Those eyes seemed to be brighter and cleaner, and the afternoon light became white and moist.

"I think you haven't eaten lunch yet." She carried the plastic bag in her hand: "Would you like to try the red bean bread? You like it."

"...No more. "Su Mingan always respects the food delivered by suspicious women.

"Well..." After asking this sentence, Shen Xue turned and left.

It's like just making a special trip to see what he is doing.

Scattered classmates came in yawning one after another, and the afternoon class arrived.

In the afternoon it was physicochemical biology and mathematics. When the physics teacher came up, he began to draw small balls on the blackboard, and the sound came out through the microphone, like a sleepy insect in ecstasy. Su Mingan felt that the spirit was really exhausted. Even though Shen Xue's eyes on the right had been chilly, he still couldn't help lying on the table and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he always felt a faintly discernable rose scent lingering on the tip of his nose. This scent calmed him, and he slept unconsciously for many lessons.

What he didn't see was that the page of the book pressed by his arm revealed a section of the folded title page.

There is full of the name "Shen Xue" written on it.

Shen Xue turned his head to the side, with a deep smile on his face.

……

I slept very deep, very heavy. It seems that Su Mingan hasn't slept so well in a long time.

The scent of rose has always existed, and my thoughts have been as heavy as if they were stuck. At a moment, the vague thoughts were sober for a moment, and then it rose more and more like a raging fire.

He has a little sense of clarity, and tries to focus his attention on the heavy eyelids, wanting to break through the line that blocks the light--

His vision widened in an instant.

The world seemed to glow again, and when he opened his eyes again, he was exposed to a large expanse of brilliant sunshine.

He rubbed his eyes, sat up from the table, yawned, and saw no student in the classroom.

......How long is it that I slept? He immediately became alert, looked at the clock on the top of the classroom, and saw that the pointer was pointing to twelve o'clock.

...twelve o'clock at noon?

There is a large expanse of brilliant sunshine outside the window, and even the window sill is shiny. It is obviously daytime.

Before going to bed is the first class in the afternoon...According to this time node, is it possible that, did he sleep here until second day? But if you have slept, let alone Wang Xingkong, at least Lu Shu will call him, but he read the private message on the system panel, and the chat with Lu Shu still stayed at the section of copying homework.

He glanced at the barrage. Today's barrage is also very cheerful, as if he didn't care that he slept for so long: [Is there a science class in the afternoon? I really look forward to the look of the first player with a dumb look]

[Another day of daily talking to myself... I don’t know when this b will be able to look up at us...]

[Never interact with the anchor, bad reviews (dog head)]

[Today, there is movement in the main god space again, it seems to say that it is to form a blue helmet force or something]

[I want to marry in the live broadcast room, I am 20, I have a room with a cat, I will serve a garden room in Central Zone 376 in the Lord God Space, save 300+ points, find a girlfriend, ask for a good temperament and natural, like cats, like playing LOL ……]

[Squatting on a lighthouse support group, I am a senior lighthouse theory expert, good at editing...No, good at all kinds of light and language to deal with all kinds of moral kidnappings, absolutely world forum shredded moral kidnapping leader ……]

【……】

This group of bullet screens is like this every day. Because they can’t get his response, they have long learned to talk to themselves. They are all talking about little things that are of no use, so the live broadcast room is like a world chat.

While he was arranging his schoolbag, he wanted to go out and have a look, but suddenly he found something wrong.

...After reading the red-covered diary yesterday, he obviously put it in his schoolbag.

Why did he not see it in the schoolbag now? He immediately clicked on the system backpack column and suddenly saw the red leather diary lying quietly in the backpack space.

A slight cold sweat swept across his forehead, and some bad emotions were born in his heart.

He opened the diary.

——The inside is empty and white.

Except there is no blood, there is no trace of water on it, a clean diary.

He seemed to have thought of something, and then, an uncontrollable sense of crisis spread along his back, as if a flood opened the gate.

"——What are you looking at?"

A gentle, gentle female voice came from the back of her neck, exhaling a scent of rose fragrance.

Su Mingan tilted his head stiffly and met Shen Xue's shiny glass eyes.

His fingertips moved slightly, and a private message was sent to Lu Shu.

[Su Mingan: Today is the day after entering the copy? 】

"ding dong!"

There was a reply soon.