Ning Shu’s class had thirty students in total. When he entered the classroom, the atmosphere was lively and cheerful. 。>Only a few people looked up when he walked into the classroom, their eyes lingering on him for a moment before they looked away. 。That was a very casual glance.
。but for some reason, Ning Shu felt a sense of dissonance. 。He walked to his seat according to the information given, just as he was about to sit down… 。A student with yellow hair patted him on the shoulder and said, “Ning Shu, isn’t this your seat?” 。Ning Shu noticed that when the other person was speaking, they kept their eyes fixed on her. There was a faint smile in their eyes, but it was an inscrutable one. 。He opened his mouth and said, “Isn’t this my seat? Isn’t this your seat?”
Ning Shu finished speaking and sat down without paying attention to the other party. 。Huang Mao stared at him for a moment, then snorted and said, “What’s the matter? Still so aloof? I was just joking around.” 。Then she pursed her lips and turned to speak to someone else. 。Ning Shu frowned slightly, and the girl in front of him turned to say to him: “You forgot what day it is today, don’t pay attention to that yellow-haired one, he’s always like this.” 。Although he wasn’t sure what day the girl was talking about, he still nodded and didn’t ask too many questions. 。
Because Ning Shu’s mind was still preoccupied with the task given by the dungeon system. 。
Logically speaking, with twenty-three players in this instance, that’s quite a bit of text to work with. 。The main location for the copy is a school, so a total of twenty-three players are hidden within the school. The system tells them to survive for ten days successfully. 。It sounds like a piece of cake. 。After all, as long as they don’t cause trouble and spend these ten days honestly and quietly, it’s the easiest thing in the world. 。But the system insisted they hide their identities, and hinted that players could take on each other’s roles. 。Ning Shu’s mind was full of questions, but she couldn’t come up with any thoughts. She could only hold them back. 。
Just as I saw the teacher come in, I started to listen attentively. 。Ning Shu’s personality is meticulous and cautious. In class, she doesn’t like to speak much. 。He would only bow his head and scribble notes diligently, keeping a distance from others at school because he had been admitted on recommendation. 。Even some students disliked him because they thought he was too arrogant and looked down on them. 。The girl in front turned her head and asked Ning Shu how she remembered the notes while the teacher was turning around. 。Ning Shu looked into her eyes. 。The original owner and the people at the previous table had a normal relationship and didn’t speak much on a regular basis. 。But today the other party actually spoke to him twice, and she, who never usually takes notes, broke her usual habit and borrowed his notes. 。Ning Shu looked at her, her tone a bit cold as she said: “I only need two minutes from you.” 。The girl nodded quickly and said, “Okay,” then took his notebook and turned to start copying notes. 。
Just as Ning Shu followed her gaze, she discovered that the girl hadn’t immediately started copying his notes. 。Instead, he looked at the content above. From this angle, he couldn’t see the girl’s expression on her face. 。
Just two minutes later, the girl scribbled a few things down and returned the notebook, saying thank you. 。Ning Shu hummed in response and then put her notebook away. 。He took another look at the girl and found that she had just made eye contact with the boy in front of her. 。He couldn’t help but pause for a moment. 。
The first class ended quickly. 。Ning Shu sat in her seat, but she saw the girl stand up. 。He followed her gaze and saw that after the other person stood up, the boy in front also looked around nonchalantly. 。Then the two walked out, one after the other. 。
Ning Shu was taken aback. 。
At just that time, he needed to go to the teacher’s office. 。So he followed her out, but unexpectedly, their paths were the same as his. 。Two people glanced around, then huddled in a more secluded spot. 。The boy asked, “How’s Ning Shu doing?”
The girl said, “He seems fine. Just that he surprisingly didn’t wear his collared shirt today.” 。It’s a little strange, but Huang Mao tried him out when he arrived…but didn’t find out anything. 。”What if he’s hiding it well?” 。”But the girl shook her head and said, “I looked at his handwriting, there’s no difference.” 。Even if imitating, it wouldn’t be able to imitate such depth, he should… There’s nothing. 。”Ning Shu heard this and quickly walked away, not continuing to listen. If she continued listening, there was a high possibility they would discover her.” 。
But his heart was filled with a new kind of confusion. 。For example, these people seem to be testing me? But why test me?
Especially they mentioned the handwriting issue. 。。…a bit unscientific, after all this school has besides twenty-three players… 。<<>> 。After all, players will die if they fail a mission here. 。But it shouldn’t know these things, or else things would be in chaos. 。Ning Shu thought about it for a while, then went to the teacher. 。The teacher said something to him, he nodded in agreement, and then went back to the classroom. 。But when he went back, the classroom was a completely different scene. 。A group of people surrounded a student in the middle, their faces expressionless. Their eyes were cold, dismissive, and hateful. 。The student’s face turned pale, and beads of sweat formed on his forehead. 。He said loudly, “How…how are you looking at me like this? I’m Xu Lin” 。Those people, however, looked at Xu Lin with strange eyes, surrounding him tightly. 。Then one of them said, “Come on, you’re not Xu Lin. We can see right through you.” A flicker of panic and unease crossed the student’s eyes for a moment. 。Ning Shu quickly caught on. 。He frowned slightly, and suddenly an incredible thought popped into his mind: this Xu Lin might be a player of the same identity as him. 。
The condemnation continued, their faces masked with mockery and scorn. They swarmed around Xu Lin, their voices low and chilling, sending shivers down everyone’s spine: “Xu Lin is left-handed. You think changing hands later fooled us?” 。”And although Xu Lin calls me brother, his tone is different from yours. You’re not very convincing. ” 。”Where did Xu Lin go?”
“Was he killed by you?”
Those people surrounded them, their faces flushed with anger. 。Xu Lin was forced step by step to retreat, a shiver of fear ran down his spine. 。I wanted to turn and run, but I was still caught by that group of people. 。Then the crowd all shouted, “Kill him! Kill him!” 。Ning Shu couldn’t see what was happening inside, but he could hear Xu Lin let out a scream, a terrifying shriek. 。He could see nothing anymore. 。A sudden chill swept over him, and goosebumps erupted all over his body. 。A girl standing next to him said at some point, “This is the second one today. A boy from the next class was found drowned in the river, and his body has been cremated.” 。”Ning Shu’s mind was a bit fuzzy, he knew he could ask some things at this time, but reason told him it would be best to stay silent. ” 。So he stood there in silence. 。The girl didn’t expect him to pay attention to her; she simply returned to her own seat. 。By the time everyone had left, they were back to their usual chatter and laughter, showing no sign of the gloom they had just exhibited. 。And the number of students in the class has also become twenty-nine. 。Ning Shu lowered her head, opened her mouth, and finally understood why the mission of this dungeon was to survive for ten days. 。Because they live with death, always on the brink of utter ruin. 。After the remaining classes were over, everyone in the class didn’t bother Ning Shu anymore. 。They seemed to look no different from ordinary students, but if not for Ning Shu witnessing everything afterwards, he would have truly believed this was just an ordinary copy. 。Even after leaving the classroom, Ning Shu felt like every place he passed had eyes watching him. 。He tried to keep up his usual appearance and walked towards the dormitory. 。
Just as Ning Shu was about to hear a few voices: “Hand over all the money on your bodies” 。”Well, with your family’s wealth, why not spend a hundred thousand just like that, little master? 。”
That voice was filled with malice, and there was a clang.” 。Ning Shu told himself not to meddle, but he caught sight of a boy with his head bowed. 。Covering a bleeding forehead, the fingers were distinctly knobby and pale, stained with red blood, which meandered out in several lines before trickling down to the fingertips. 。He involuntarily stopped his steps. 。Ning Shu watched them shove people around, knives in their hands. 。One person casually said, “Ugh, so boring. Let’s take his clothes off first and throw them in the toilet to give him a taste of his own medicine.” 。He raised his foot and walked over, his tone calm: “Classmate, I just saw the school leaders near here…” 。Several people frowned slightly at him, and said fiercely: “If you lie to us, we won’t let you off the hook.” 。Then turned and left. 。Ning Shu looked at the bullied boy, who stood there with a head of black hair. 。His knobby fingers were still pressed against his forehead, the blood flowing more and more, contrasting with that pale hand, creating a strange, indescribable beauty. 。