I really don't want to be a disaster

The communication with the tablemate ended in a harmonious and friendly atmosphere.

On the desk, the head teacher has already written on the blackboard quickly.

Yi Lin did not notice the words on the schoolbag just now, but Tian Tian, ​​who was walking behind Yi Lin, read Yi Lin's name from Yi Lin's schoolbag.

Of course it's a cute nickname.

Yi Lin shook her head helplessly, feeling that there was a lot of trouble in her heart, but she didn't know where to spit it out for a while.

Styx Junior High School... Well, let’s not mention the name for the time being, it’s obviously a junior high school, but what’s the matter with this kind of kindergarten-style schoolbag and painting style?

Is it too harmonious?

Yi Lin lowered her head and thought.

Think about the task.

escape?

According to consistent experience, most escape missions place the apostles in a relatively closed and hostile environment. If the environment is not harsh enough, or not closed enough, the premise of "escape" will not be established.

Although the painting style in front of her was very weird, Yi Lin didn't dare to relax her vigilance.

This means that under this seemingly harmonious painting style, there are hidden turbulent waves that are unknown to the public?

According to the evil taste of the tower, the weirder the start, the more terrifying the next reversal... will be.

Just when Yi Lin was thinking carefully.

The tablemate next to Tiantian stabbed Yi Lin violently.

When Yi Lin raised her head.

The class teacher on the desk was looking at Yi Lin with a calm and prestige gaze.

Yi Lin also noticed at this time that what was written on the blackboard was not words or formulas, but a very detailed human anatomy diagram, detailing every part of the muscles, blood vessels, nerves, and bones , everything that one expects to find, one has to feel the versatility of the head teacher.

You really teach art!

Wait, it seems that now is not the time to feel sorry for the painter.

Yi Lin was puzzled, what class is this class now?

anatomy?

human biology?

So realistic?

Has the current junior high school already been able to understand the human body to this extent?

Although it is only a rough supervision, Yi Lin has a certain understanding of the structure of the human body after all. With his semi-professional eyes, it is not difficult to tell that the anatomical diagrams drawn by the class teacher are very professional, clear and discernible, and have the style of everyone. .

Tiantian also had a strange expression, and she didn't know what she heard.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The homeroom teacher stared at Yi Lin who was on a errand for a few seconds.

Originally, Yi Lin seemed to be able to guess how the dog blood would unfold next, but the "tower" was not as good as he wanted, and with a series of reminders, it instantly overturned Yi Lin's thoughts.

[The head teacher has noticed you. 】

[I found that you seem to be flirting with your deskmate. 】

[It turned out that the head teacher was in an inexplicably uncomfortable mood today. When he asked a simple question in class, everyone raised their hands, except...you. 】

Yi Lin: "?"

"This is... a narration?"

At the moment when the narration appeared, Yi Lin rethought those strange passages in the opening mission prompt.

When those reminders were linked together with the narration that appeared in front of her, Yi Lin suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Could it be the legendary cheating mode?"

Yi Lin remembered that "before" in the apostle forum, someone posted a post saying that he had survived in a weird and cheating [multiple choice QTE mode] (named by himself).

This model once aroused widespread discussion in the apostolic forum.

To what extent is it cheating?

In this kind of trial, as small as walking, as big as fighting monsters, it is like a turn-based game, and it is like a text adventure game, full of various branch options. Once the wrong choice is made, it will lead to very surprising results. Effect.

It is possible to be high-spirited one second, and make a wrong choice the next second, which makes no sense, ascending to the sky in place, and falling into a box at the speed of light.

Regarding this mode, I don’t know that there are not many people who have experienced it, or that there are not many people who have survived this cheating mode, and no one has summed up the detailed key points and strategies for customs clearance.

There is also a saying that only a group of people whose luck value is low to a certain level will be assigned to this mode at the same time for an exciting battle royale.

Although Yi Lin only deduced this conclusion based on past memories, but based on the inexplicable narration, and the initial mission prompt... well, and his current lucky value attribute, it is estimated that about the pattern of their trial this time, eight Nine is not far from ten.

While Yi Lin was thinking quickly, the narration was still emerging in front of Yi Lin's eyes line by line.

Glancing at the other transfer students, seeing that there was no special change in their expressions, Yi Lin's expression was calm and thoughtful.

Huh?

Why does a certain girl in the corner look familiar?

[An Bosha, the head teacher of the second class of the third year, thought seriously for a second. 】

[He thinks that he is working hard to give lectures at the desk, and you are not active in answering questions. Some people even flirt with girls openly, and the head teacher is furious. 】

Yi Lin: "?"

Amber Sand?

What a weird name.

[So, he decided to choose a child who seemed to be the most unlucky on the surface, to answer this simple question. 】

Yi Lin looked at the narration, the corners of her mouth twitching slightly.

Dare to see this bad luck or not from his face?

One second after the last narration appeared.

really.

The homeroom teacher raised his eyebrows, coughed twice, and the gaze that was staring at Yi Lin seemed to turn into substance.

Whoosh, whoosh, like a sword, like a knife.

Class teacher Ambersha smiled slightly: "Rin Lin, please stop your actions and get up."

Yi Lin stood up helplessly.

He always felt that the name "Rin Lin" was far more unacceptable than "Elizabeth Rin".

"Please answer this question based on what you know."

"it is good."

Everyone cast their eyes on Yi Lin, the unlucky ghost.

For some reason, Yi Lin always felt that there was a trace of weirdness in other people's eyes.

Meanwhile, the other four apostles carefully observed Yi Lin.

After all, when Yi Lin got up after the start of the trial, she had really interacted with this trial. Maybe she could see some information from this observation.

Swish.

Everyone fell silent instantly.

"As we all know, the meat of the vaporized giants is delicious and plump. Let me test you. Do you know which part of the vaporized giants is the most suitable for making 'female insects with shredded meat salad'?"

Irene: "..."

"!"

"!!"

"???"

"..."

At the moment when Ambersha asked a question.

in front of you.

A prompt appeared again.

But this time the prompt that surfaced was not [narration].

But -

[Options]!

【please choose. 】

【A. The tendon in the upper third of the inner thigh. 】

[B. The tender meat of the interspinal muscles at the back of the neck cut into thin slices with a knife, the kind with skin. 】

【C, How do I know if I haven’t eaten it before! 】

After Ambersha asked questions.

Yi Lin's tablemate, the girl who called herself Britney, suddenly turned pale, as if she had too much imagination and thought of some dark dishes.

Except for the five poor apostles in the class, the other students actually showed "so simple" expressions, almost expressing it on their faces, and some even raised their hands as if asking for credit, and kept dangling in front of Teacher Ambersha , seems to hope that Mr. Ambersha will allow him to answer this extremely simple question.

Yi Lin had no time to care about the expressions of the others.

Because the moment the option appeared, Yi Lin had already discovered the trick.

And... the danger.

It turned out to be the case.

That's what those hints mean.

It seems that others have not discovered this for a while.

Yi Lin was stunned.

Ambersha's expression became more and more unkind.

Yi Lin had a feeling that if he didn't make a choice soon, there would be dire consequences.

"Every choice will determine our future destiny? Us? Every step? Hehe, cheating mode...is a bit interesting."

After three seconds.

Arguably.

Yi Lin absolutely didn't know the answer to this question.

According to the iron law of multiple-choice questions, choose C for those who don’t know how to do it.

But this option C, as if, it seems, maybe, made Yi Lin feel that something might go wrong once she chooses it.

So Yi Lin chose Congxin, full of confidence, and answered loudly.

"I choose B! Uh no..." The moment he said "B", Ambersha was taken aback.

Yi Lin realized in an instant, that is to say, these three [options] can only be seen by them as apostles, so Yi Lin immediately changed her words mellowly: "I mean, as we all know, the vaporized giants only have the back of the neck. The intermuscle, cut into translucent slices with superb knife work, is the real essence."

While talking, Yi Lin squinted her eyes with an intoxicated expression, recalling the feeling of being massaged by Ruth, and entered the scene at the speed of light: "You know, the thin slices cut out by the exquisite knife skills, after being chilled, and the aftertaste of the female worm. The infinite taste, even the simplest salad, seems to sublimate the soul, giving people a pleasure like traveling to the past and the future."

"I believe this is the best option."

"You know, the top ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method."

"I firmly believe that this is the best cuisine for me."

"Maybe other people will have a different opinion, but some people have different tastes, don't they?"

After Yi Lin finished speaking, she looked at Ambersha with confident eyes: "May I sit down? Teacher Ambersha."

In an instant, everything was silent.

"vomit--"

Beside her, there was a retching sound from Tiantian's throat.