It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

Class 44 was silent, as if time had stopped at that moment. Only the sounds of breathing and the ticking of the clock broke the tranquility.

The scene of the dormitory manager eating people is still vivid in my mind.

It turns out that this is how the bodies that disappeared in the dormitory were dealt with.

Once recalling that scene, many players almost vomited.

At first they didn't know what the dormitory manager was going to do. When they found out what she was going to do, the door was locked and they were not allowed to go out.

Even with my eyes closed, that sound was enough to make me collapse.

The players' faces were completely pale, and the school cafeteria was still full of meat dishes as usual.

There are more and more players on hunger strike now, and many novice players have not eaten for two consecutive meals.

Double damage, both physical and psychological.

Only Xiao Huai acted as if nothing had happened. He ate and slept as usual. After returning to class, he lay on the table and fell asleep again.

They couldn't help but wonder whether Xiao Huai was just an ordinary player. This guy's psychological quality was too good.

He Lecheng returned to the classroom with a bright smile and said the same lines as yesterday.

"Classmates! Good morning! Today is another beautiful day. Let's start with the test paper analysis. Students whose names are called, please come up and get your test paper."

"Well, not bad, three points better than last time. Keep it up."

"That's a ten-point improvement from last time. Not bad! I must do even better next time!"

He Lecheng's words of encouragement seemed to have a magical power, comforting the previously frightened players and making them nod with emotion.

"Thank you, teacher! I will work hard to improve."

They answered He Lecheng one by one, and He Lecheng gave them a gentle smile.

But when the classmate who had scored 62 points in the class came on stage, his smile changed.

He Lecheng's face was a bit sinister, and a weird smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Oh, 58 points, 4 points lower than before, classmate, you are not working hard enough."

The player's face suddenly turned pale, his body began to tremble, he felt the air around him become cold, and his voice trembled.

"Teacher... No, give me another chance. I will definitely improve next time."

His starting point was too high, 62 points, and it was a test of this difficulty, so it would be difficult to improve even one point.

He Lecheng's smile gradually became crazy, and he walked to the player's side in a sinister manner.

Ignoring what he said, she said coldly, "The consequence of not working hard is violating school rules."

At that moment, he raised his hand slightly, and the moment his fingertips fell, a ray of light turned into an invisible sharp blade.

He chopped off the student's head.

"Tear!"

Blood splattered, bright red blood rain flew everywhere, and the ground was covered with bloodstains.

"Ahh!" The student sitting in the front row was splashed with blood in the face and screamed in fright.

He Lecheng didn't pay attention to the reactions of the students in the front row. He dragged the headless body to the side of the podium and threw it on the ground like garbage.

His pale face was covered in sticky blood, the breath of death was everywhere, and the corner of his mouth continued to have that crazy smile.

"Next one, you improved by three points. That's great. Keep it up."

He continued to ask students to come forward and get their test papers as if nothing had happened, but then all the players who came on stage couldn't help but feel their legs go weak.

What's the difference between what he said and a death sentence?

So from the beginning, the lower the score, the better.

Because there is a lot of room for improvement, it is possible to survive to the seventh day.

At this time, they couldn't help but turn their attention to Xiao Huai, who was the last in the class.

Could it be that the boy knew this rule from the beginning?

Xiao Huai supported his chin and looked at He Lecheng calmly, after noticing the gazes of other players.

He raised his eyebrows and wrote a few big words on the notebook.

"I'm too lazy to write."

Players:…

Xiao Huai was not too lazy to write, but later he noticed some details. If he wanted to pass the game, he had to test the rules.

Therefore, he would test it with low-scoring answers.

If someone else were scolded by He Lecheng, they might feel a little uncomfortable.

But Xiao Huai felt that there was something fishy going on.

The greater his room for improvement, the greater his advantage.

The advantage is so great that He Lecheng will be very unhappy with him.

This time, Xiao Huai was still last as usual, but he had improved by six points from last time.

He Lecheng: "You're last again? Since you've made progress, I won't give you double the homework."

After the results review, a total of five players in the class died, including Hui Yulian who died in the morning.

They only have 24 players left at this point.

As a first-level instance, on the third day, the death rate was already this high...

The horror game is probably just a human garbage cleaning plan.

This day's itinerary was not much different from the previous day, but most of the novice players were already beginning to feel exhausted.

They started yelling, crying, and breaking down.

They tried to find answers in the live broadcast room of the gods, but unfortunately, no gods were willing to pay attention to the live broadcast room of novice players like them.

At this time, Xiao Huai's live broadcast room has more and more viewers.

It seems that this is the effect of system streaming.

Ordinary players have no chance of qualifying to enter the traffic pool.

Xiao Huai didn't pay attention to the live broadcast room. To him, those gods were just perverts who liked to spy on the ugliness of human nature.

Rather than paying attention to the live broadcast room, he was more interested in his next hidden task.

"Hidden Mission—Please fulfill Miss Hanako's wish and find her mother. Time remaining: two days."

"Punishment for the incomplete tense: Death."

Hanako's diary, telling her story for one week.

First of all, this is a copy about school bullying.

And Hanako is the victim of this copy.

Her mother is an optimist, or perhaps a little too nice.

At one o'clock this morning, Xiao Huai went to the West Teaching Building to look for Huazi, but he did not find Huazi at that time.

Hanako is a game NPC. She will not disappear at will unless she has a dedicated time period to appear.

Is it because the early morning time period is wrong?

Xiao Huai frowned and fell into thought.

No, it depends on the day of the week.

Today is Friday. She wrote in her diary that her mother is missing and she must find her mother.

Ghosts, and players.

hide and seek.

Hanako was already dead on Thursday.

It's not that her mother is missing, it's that she is dead.

She would never find her mother.

How does a dead person find someone?

Xiao Huai supported his face with one hand, his gaze casually falling on He Lecheng.

He seemed to have thought of something, and a slight curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.