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

There were only two of them in He Lecheng's office.

In campus life, if students have psychological problems, what's so strange about them talking to their class teacher to relieve stress?

From the very beginning, Hui Yulian tampered with the campus rules and asked players not to go to He Lecheng's office.

This is very suspicious.

Sure enough, there is no such rule in the real school rules.

There was no fear in Xiao Huai's eyes when he looked at He Lecheng, as if he had forgotten who the NPC who killed so many people yesterday was.

The office was filled with the sweet smell of blood. The decoration was bizarre and strange. It didn't look like a school office at all. In comparison, it looked more like...

A doctor's office, and it's a doctor's office in a mental hospital.

There are many strange paintings hanging here, and various toys and dolls are placed on the desk.

The first thing Xiao Huai saw was the oil painting of an Ivy League school hanging next to the clock.

The brushstrokes and frames vaguely suggest that this oil painting depicts an Ivy League girls' school in 1987.

"Teacher He, can I talk to you?"

"Of course, as class teachers, it is part of our job to help students relieve stress."

Xiao Huai and He Lecheng looked at each other and said, "Then I want to leave here."

He Lecheng raised his eyebrows, and this time it was Xiao Huai's turn to walk towards him.

He took out Hanako's diary and smiled softly, "Teacher, you didn't say we can't leave school, did you?"

Xiao Huai: "No, I was wrong. You can't get out of here because this world is fake, right? Lord God."

When Xiao Huai asked Hui Yulian about her selection criteria, it was He Lecheng who answered his question.

At that time, the personal pronoun He Lecheng used was "we".

He said, "Our world."

The world of gods.

From then on, Xiao Huai speculated that some of the NPCs in the game might be played by gods.

The corners of He Lecheng's mouth slowly drooped, and the smile disappeared from his face. He looked at Xiao Huai calmly.

Xiao Huai seemed to be certain that he would have such a reaction, and he began to read the contents of the diary.

Hanako's Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.

She is very happy every day because there are many sisters here who play games with her.

Here, she made many friends.

Here, her friends are not human.

Here, people commit suicide by jumping from buildings every day.

Here, all the corpses have a greasy smell.

Here, everyone is a child, although only a few remember it.

From the beginning, Ivy League Girls' School was not a high school, but an elementary school.

"And you are the dream maker, Jiang Shuli's attending physician—Dr. He."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Lecheng narrowed his eyes into slits, revealing a smile that was hard to conceal. His body trembled slightly, and excitement spread throughout his body.

He Lecheng opened his mouth slightly and a sharp laugh came from his throat, like a clown in a circus laughing wildly.

He laughed so hard that his stomach hurt a little. He held his stomach and watched the tears that flowed from the corners of his eyes because of laughing.

"Hahaha, this is so funny. It's been a while since anyone knew my identity! Your name is Xiao Huai? You must be the one who stole my work badge."

Xiao Huai looked at him calmly, "You didn't say you can't steal."

He Lecheng's eyes lit up and he spoke calmly in a low voice.

"But you have to know what awaits you if you return to the world of the source of pollution. It's better to stay in my world and abide by the rules."

He wanted to reach out and touch Xiao Huai, but Xiao Huai turned sideways and kept a certain distance from him.

He doesn't like people touching him intentionally.

He Lecheng was not angry. He paused for half a second and smiled playfully.

"You have a big advantage. You are the last one in the class."

Xiao Huai had a dandy smile on his face: "Well...it seems like being the last one is pretty good, but teacher, there's something wrong with the school rules."

He continued in a low voice: "Article 10, homework."

The power to assign homework is entirely given to He Lecheng. He can assign as much as he wants. What if he assigns something impossible to complete?

At that time, everyone was his toy, and he could kill anyone he wanted.

"As for Rule 9, I think you should know, teacher, that we have already completed this rule from the very beginning."

Except for Class 44, all other classes' students are dead. Can they take the college entrance examination? The answer is obvious.

The scope is the whole school, but in fact, it is only the whole class.

Even if the top student in the class only scored 20 points, he would still be the top student in the school.

The corners of He Lecheng's mouth rose more and more, and he looked at Xiao Huai quietly.

Xiao Huai: "But I'm curious about one thing. Why do you want to set up identity cards in this game? Your purpose is more than just that, right?"

He Lecheng laughed without comment.

"Kid, the answer to this question is very simple." He snapped his fingers, and He Lecheng's fake skin was replaced.

He was wearing a colorful robe with colorful stripes interwoven into strange patterns on his body. He wore a pointed hat on his head, which was dotted with colorful bells. Every time he moved, the bells made a crisp tinkling sound.

He Lecheng's face was like a palette on a canvas, decorated with colorful makeup, exaggerated eye shadow on his eyes, and a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Because I am the God of Mischief. You are just unlucky to have met me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open and a dagger stabbed at Xiao Huai with precision.

The moment Xiao Huai saw the man's face clearly, he was not shocked. He slightly turned sideways and dodged.

Even God cannot easily attack players.

But his followers are different.

A follower of the God of Mischief - Hu Jiang.

Hu Jiang lost the cute newbie expression he had pretended to have and glared at Xiao Huai with vicious eyes.

"You don't seem surprised by my arrival." Hu Jiang said coldly.

"I have to say, you acted pretty well. At first I thought you were pretty dumb and silly."

"Haha." Hu Jiang expressed his doubt. "When did you find out my identity?"

Xiao Huai: "Well...it was my sixth sense at first, but then, one night, I just happened to see a stone in your quilt light up."

That stone is the Falcon Organization's contact stone. I happened to see that stone flashing.

If Hui Yulian hadn't tied him up at that time, Xiao Huai might not have known what that thing was.

It can be considered a lucky mistake.

They were from the same organization, and Hui Yulian's death was such a coincidence.

It wasn’t just her roommates who had access to her hair, but also her trusted teammates.

So when he saw the red finger hidden on Hui Yulian's body, he guessed Hu Jiang's identity.

Hui Yulian wanted to write Hu Jiang's name, but there was not enough time, so she only left an ancient character on her red finger.

The radical of the character "胡" is "古".

It is completely confirmed that Hu Jiang is the murderer.

Hu Jiang laughed: "It was that stupid woman who implicated me."

Several black spots appeared on his body, and these spots began to spread around like poison gas. Xiao Huai raised his eyebrows slightly, took a few steps back, and when he wanted to leave the office, he found that the office was locked.

He Lecheng was happy to watch the fun, so he just sat in his seat and watched them with his chin propped up.

Xiao Huai covered his nose and retreated to the door.

"Wait...at least before I die, you have to let me be a clear-headed ghost. Otherwise, the chances of me dying unjustly in the dungeon and cursing you will be very high."

Hu Jiang was stunned for a moment, then a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, I'll fulfill your wish. Let me start by explaining my identity."

"Hello, my name is Hu Jiang. I'm a master of the fourth-level dungeon game and one of your loyal followers."

"My mission is very simple, which is to keep all of you here forever!" The poisonous gas he spread out was about to surround Xiao Huai.

Xiao Huai looked at Hu Jiang's increasingly crazy eyes and whispered, "What method do you want to use?"

"Heh, of course I want you all to participate in Hanako's game."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Huai laughed softly.

He lowered his hand from his nose.

He smiled uninhibitedly with his lips curved.

"Yeah, you know that too."

He pulled something out from behind his back.

When Hu Jiang saw clearly what Xiao Huai was holding in his hand, his pupils trembled.