Chapter 90 Chapter Eighty Nine · "What are you looking at?"

  Su Mingan walked downstairs in thought, looked up, and saw Lu Shu with a mantis on his shoulders, and the students around him were walking around him.

   "This is bread and milk tea. It's safe to eat?" Lu Shu raised the food.

   "Don't drink milk tea in the morning." Su Mingan glanced at the bread: "I don't eat bread either."

   "No poison..."

   "No, I really don't eat."

  Lu Shu put the things back into the backpack space in frustration, and lowered his head to nibble on his own.

   "Hey! You two - good morning!" A vibrant voice came from the crowd on the side, Wang Xingxing jumped and ran with a schoolbag.

"Have you rested? I haven't slept so well in a long time... Hey, Ming An'an, your face looks so ugly." Wang Xingxing stared at him: "I stayed up late at night to do my homework, and I didn't sleep well. ?"

  Su Mingan took a look at the mirror of the system interface - his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, dark circles were also obvious, and his face was not very good-looking.

   may be due to the sentence in the clone skill [Attention, this skill has a great risk of death and collapse! ], the clones died many times, and his mental state was indeed not very good.

   Lu Shu asked, "Did you encounter an enemy last night?"

   "It's alright." Su Mingan replied simply, barely showing a mild smile, looking at Lu Shu and Wang Xingxing: "...Thank you for your concern."

  Lu Shu's hands tightened, but Wang Xingxing responded happily: "Hey, Ming Anan is thanking me! No need to thank me, I'm so happy today, I slept so well..."

  Wang Xingxing always looks like this heartless, the two of them ignored him.

   After following the flow of people going to school up the stairs, Su Mingan heard Lu Shu's low voice mixed in the lively:

"…Are you OK."

  “…”

   "...There's no need to act like that and be yourself." Lu Shu reminded in a low voice and left.

  Su Mingan entered the classroom following the flow of people, and the first thing he noticed was Shen Xue.

   Today, she has a pair of ponytails, smooth black hair, and a pair of glass bead-like eyes looking at him.

  Shen Yue was also sitting not far away. The moment she entered the classroom, her clean and soft eyes also looked over, as if suddenly ironing the broken light of the morning sun.

   When the two girls who looked alike and were still very beautiful looked over, their lethal power was unparalleled.

  Su Mingan handed in the homework, and lowered his head to open the English book he needed for morning reading.

   danmaku is also very excited today:

  【The daytime is more than the night, but in fact, as long as you don’t run around at night, the world is still very good, right? 】

  [Actually, the campus copy is still quite good, but it is much more peaceful on the surface than the first two worlds]

  【High school students, race high! High school students save the world! 】

  【I also want to post with such a peaceful and beautiful campus world. 】

  【Good hammer, stickers? The human skin mask is about the same as your sticker! 】

  【…】

   "Su Jian." Shen Xue's soft voice came from the side: "Did you go somewhere last night?"

   Her tone was very deep and her words were very slow.

  Su Mingan was stunned for a moment, he realized that there was still a rose scent on his clothes, and it was still there after a night.

   "Oh." He said, "Wang Han can't answer any questions, so I went to his dormitory to answer them, what's the matter?"

   He paid attention to Shen Xue's expression.

   Her eyebrows moved slightly, and then turned her head back: "...That's it."

   She didn't seem to care and stopped asking.

"Jingle Bell-!"

The   bell rang.

   Morning reading begins.

  The morning class was relatively normal, but when the fourth class was about to start, the head teacher showed up at the door.

   "Wu Hai, Chen Weiwei, Sun Haiyao, Lu Yu, Wang Han..." He read the names of six people in a row: "You failed your homework yesterday! Come to my office on the second floor after school tonight!"

  Wang Xingxing groaned in his heart, and after class at noon, he cast a look of help at Su Mingan.

   "Ming An, Ming An An, you must save me!" Wang Xingxing took his hand and shook it: "I'm done, I'm done, his office is definitely not a good place..."

   "Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Wow! That's great!" Wang Xingxing smiled happily: "If Ming An'an was with me, it wouldn't be so scary. If that old man attacks me, you must save me. !"

   "Okay." After Su Mingan took a bite of the chocolate to replenish his stamina, he fell down on the table again.

   "Then I'm going to cook first, goodbye Ming An'an!" Wang Xingxing's always energetic voice gradually faded away.

  Su Mingan yawned. He was lying on the table, feeling a little drowsy in his vision. After squinting a little, he sat up.

   It is lunch break now, and the students in the class have gradually disappeared.

  Su Mingan took out the red leather diary he found in the office building last night from his backpack. Originally thought there would be some clues, but when he flipped through the pages, he only saw blank sheets of paper.

   He thought about it, took out the water glass on the side of the backpack, unscrewed the lid, and poured it into the diary.

   In the light of the water, there was actually movement on the pages. I didn't expect this to actually work.

The handwriting    gradually appeared.

   He turned to the page with the writing on it, because some of the pages were stuck by the water, and it was a little difficult to tear it apart lightly.

  【I think, many people repeat the same thing day after day.

   Doing what you "should" do at all ages, dragging your true will with the flow, and putting it back and forth...Free will to us is nothing but a complacent illusion. Even if we find something wrong, we have nowhere to go.

   All kinds of efforts with beautiful ideals will make oneself more and more greedy. The poor crave food and clothing, the well-fed crave wealth, and the rich crave spiritual freedom, until they fall into the trap called life.

  … After all, we never live for who we really are.

  …We do not wait for the realization of the value of life that we speak of.

   We need to create the real world,

  —A world without death is not beautiful and poetic]

The    water stains made the handwriting bloody, like a page full of blood, and the handwriting looked a bit hideous.

   "Another mental illness." Su Mingan closed the book.

"…What are you looking at?"

  Suddenly, a faint question came from his ear, his hand that was holding the book shook, turned his head to look over, and met a pair of terrifying, sparkling glass eyes.

  ... She came silently, not even the sound of the wind walking.

   seems to have grown out of thin air.

   "Look at the diary." As if nothing had happened, Su Mingan stuffed the diary into his schoolbag.

  【Get Hidden Clue·Diary】

  【(Diary): "The world he loves is beautiful and poetic"]

  【Get 10 exploration points】

"...This way." Shen Xue leaned very close, her drooping hair fluttered on Su Ming'an's cheeks along the afternoon breeze, with an almost rotten rose fragrance, those eyes seemed to be even brighter, and the afternoon breeze Bright and white.

   "I see you haven't had lunch yet." She held the plastic bag in her hand: "Want to try red bean bread? You like it."

   "No." Su Mingan has always been grateful for the food brought by suspicious women.

   "Okay..." After asking this sentence, Shen Xue turned and left.

   One after another, scattered students came in yawning, and the afternoon class arrived.

  In the afternoon, it was about physical and chemical biology and mathematics. When the physics teacher came up, he began to draw the movement of the ball on the blackboard. The sound came out through the microphone, like a sleepy worm. Su Ming'an was really tired, even though Shen Xue's eyes on the right were always cold, he couldn't help lying on the table and fell asleep.

   In his sleep, he always felt a faint scent of roses lingering on the tip of his nose, which calmed his nerves, and unknowingly fell asleep for many classes.

   Shen Xue turned her head to the side with a deep smile on her face.

  …

   This sleep was very deep, very deep, Su Mingan hadn't slept so well for a long time.

  The fragrance of roses has always existed, and his thoughts have been as heavy as they have been stuck. The vague thoughts have been awake for a moment, and they have risen more and more like a fire.

   He had a little clear consciousness, tried to focus on the heavy eyelids, and wanted to break through the line that blocked the light—

  The field of vision widened in an instant.

   When he opened his eyes again, he was showered with bright sunshine.

   He rubbed his eyes, sat up from the table, yawned, and saw that there were no students in the classroom.

  …How long have you been sleeping?

   Immediately alert, he looked towards the clock on the top of the classroom and saw that the hands pointed to twelve o'clock.

…at noon?

   There was a large expanse of bright sunlight outside the window, and it was obviously daytime.

  Before going to bed is the first class in the afternoon... According to this time node, is it possible that he slept here until the next day?

   But if he slept, at least Lu Shu would come to call him, but he looked at the private message on the system panel, and the chat with Lu Shu was still in the part of copying homework.

   He glanced at the bullet screen, and today’s bullet screen was also very cheerful, as if he didn’t care that he slept for so long:

  【Are you going to take a science class this afternoon? I really look forward to the look of the first player looking dumbfounded]

  【It's another day of talking to yourself... I don't know when this b will look up at us... 】

  [Never interact with the anchor, bad review (dog head)]

  [There is another movement in the main **** space today, it seems to say that it is going to form a blue helmet or something]

   [Looking for marriage through the live broadcast room, I am 20, have a room and a cat, a garden room in the center of the main **** space server 376, save points 300+, looking for a girlfriend, requires good temperament and pure natural, like cats and cats, like to play LOL...]

   [Squatting in a lighthouse support group, I am a senior lighthouse theory expert, good at editing... No, good at all kinds of lamp language and lamp language to deal with all kinds of moral kidnappings, absolutely the world forum tearing moral kidnapping leader...]

  【…】

   This group of barrage is like this every day. Because he can't get a response from him, he has long learned to talk to himself, and talk about some useless little things in daily life. The live broadcast room is like chatting with the world.

   He was arranging his schoolbag, but suddenly realized that something was wrong.

  ... After reading the red-covered diary yesterday, he put it in his schoolbag,

  Why can't I see it in my school bag now?

   He immediately opened the system backpack bar, and suddenly saw the red-skin diary lying quietly in the backpack space.

   A slight cold sweat ran across his forehead, and some bad emotions appeared in his heart.

   He opened the diary.

  —the inside is empty and white.

   In addition to no blood, there is not even a trace of water pouring on it, a clean diary.

   He seemed to have thought of something, and then, an uncontrollable sense of crisis spread up his back, like a flood opening out of control.

"-What are you looking at?"

   A gentle, gentle female voice came from the back of the neck, exhaling a hot air with the scent of roses.

  Su Ming'an turned his head somewhat stiffly, and met Shen Xue's sparkling glass eyes.

   His fingertips moved slightly, and a private message was sent to Lu Shu.

  【Su Ming'an: Today is the first day of entering the dungeon? 】

   "Ding dong!"

   There was a reply soon.

  【Lu Shu: What happened? 】

  …

   "Ding dong!"

  【Lu Shu: The next day. 】

   (end of this chapter)