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Chapter 9

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As soon as Shen Dongqing sat down, he was poked by Fang Qi.

"Guru, look …"

Shen Dongqing looked in the direction he was pointing at. The player who was late and had his neck broken yesterday was sitting in his seat.

However, his face was expressionless, just like the student next to him. It was as if he had become a real student instead of a player.

Qinghai High School's class schedule was very tight. Almost every minute and second was arranged so that the students didn't have any time to breathe.

Whether it was during class or after class, the Head of Teaching would wander in the hallway. If anyone violated the school rules, they would be killed on the spot.

Zhou Wenyan spent two classes to figure out the Head of Teaching's patrol time. Then, he raised his hand during class.

The teacher who was teaching looked like a hanged ghost. His neck was strangled and there was a deep cut. His tongue was hanging out and swaying in front of his chest. He stopped teaching and turned his head 180 degrees strangely. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Student, is there a problem?"

The whole class turned their heads and looked at him expressionlessly.

Zhou Wenyan's expression didn't change. "I'm not feeling well."

The Head of Teaching stared at him. After a while, he said, "Then go to the infirmary and see if anyone can send you …"

Zhou Wenyan pulled up Shen Dongqing, who was lying on the table. "Teacher, he can accompany me."

The Head of Teaching glanced at him and didn't object.

However, when the two of them walked out of the classroom, he let out an ambiguous laugh.

"Be careful, don't get caught …" he muttered nervously.

Fang Qi, who was sitting in the last row, suddenly felt a little cold.

He shrunk his body and kept his presence to a minimum.

There was a tall stack of books on Fang Qi's table. When he moved, his elbow accidentally bumped into them. With a crash, all the books fell to the ground.

The students who had just returned to normal looked in the direction of Fang Qi.

Fang Qi shuddered. He quickly picked up the textbook and piled it on the table. The order of the books was messed up. The book at the top was originally a math textbook, but now it was a book with a black cover. The cover had the words' Ghost Stories on Campus' written in red.

Zhou Wenyan and Shen Dongqing left the classroom of Grade 12 (4).

At this time, the discipline master should be patrolling the other floors, so they rushed to the rooftop.

It was class time, and there were no students outside.

After avoiding the teaching director, the two of them arrived at the rooftop without a hitch.

At this moment, an old man's coughing could be heard from the campus broadcast. He was coughing so hard that it seemed like he was going to cough out his organs in the next second.

[A player has obtained an important clue]

Main Mission Activated: Player, please search for the ghost stories of Qinghai High School.

Sure enough, the school rules from before were just a pretense.

According to the school rules, if he were to be a coward for seven days, he would not be able to clear the dungeon at all. Instead, he would be assimilated into the dungeon.

The announcement ended, and the school bell rang.

Zhou Wenyan was the first to walk onto the rooftop, and Shen Dongqing followed closely behind.

The moment he stepped onto the rooftop, Shen Dongqing's vision blurred, and then he could not see Zhou Wenyan anymore. He looked around and realized that he was standing at the edge of the rooftop. If he took one step forward, he would fall to his death.

Wait a minute …

Something is wrong. Why is my lower body so cold?

Shen Dongqing lowered his head and saw a pair of white and straight legs.

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