Chapter 15 Happy University (15)

"Of course we have to register to support student work."

Hearing this, the NPC showed a strange expression, one of confusion and anger. After a few seconds, he seemed to have a sudden thought and calmed down.

He quickly flipped through the pages and marked something on the first page with a pen.

Feng Zhibei saw this scene, but he remained silent and continued with his previous actions.

"Registration has been completed. Thank you, teacher, for supporting our club work. You can leave now."

He raised his eyes and smiled, and his teardrop mole became more conspicuous under the lake light.

Feng Zhibei looked at the folder and asked casually, "Teacher, can I see what specific activities your club has? I'm a little curious."

The NPC's hand suddenly tightened and he closed the folder with a snap.

"Sorry, teacher, our president is in a hurry to get the information, I have to leave first!"

He said hello to the crowd, turned around and hurried away along the path.

Feng Zhibei looked in the direction he left, lowering his head in thought.

It seems that the other party doesn't want others to see the content. The more he tries to hide it, the more suspicious it seems.

and……

That folder looks familiar.

Before he could remember where he had seen this booklet, his vision suddenly became distorted, as if the whole world was shaking.

"Wait, wait, what's going on?"

Feng Zhibei squatted down suddenly, trying to find a point of support to support himself. He felt a little dizzy from the sudden shaking.

I heard footsteps approaching and then a girl's scream: "Hey! What's wrong with you?"

He raised his head with difficulty, and Min Xi was actually standing in front of him. It seemed a little scary because of his distorted vision.

Her face was a little blurry and seemed to be getting closer.

Feng Zhibei finally felt dizzy and lost consciousness.

Min Xizhen looked at his gradually becoming transparent figure, the worried expression on his face gradually disappeared, and he chuckled.

"Thank you, you helped me a lot."

She turned and looked in the direction of Chen Yingjie: "Now it's time for guilds to fight against each other."

-

[Ding! Exiting scene fusion! Please continue exploring!]

Hearing the prompt tone, Feng Zhibei opened his eyes in a daze.

What came into view were old cabinet doors and a tile floor with a faded color. He was back in the secretary's office, sitting on the floor against the wall.

The wounds on his body were gone and his clothes were intact.

As I woke up, a series of reminder sounds rang out.

[Ding! Congratulations to the anchor for completing the scene fusion exploration, and be rewarded with 5000 points!

Congratulations to the anchor for unlocking the store. You can go to the homepage to check it out.

[Ding! Congratulations to the anchor for unlocking the reward system. You can earn points through audience rewards!]

[Props obtained from scene fusion can be viewed in the backpack]

Feng Zhibei was originally a little regretful that he had not been able to explore more information, but he was immediately cheered up when he heard the prompt tone.

He clicked on the store and saw that the dazzling array of goods were almost all gray.

Every gray product shows that there are insufficient points and cannot be purchased.

“…”

Feng Zhibei collapsed again.

He casually browsed the store. It was pretty much the same as any other game on the market. The basic goods were very complete: health recovery potions, spirit recovery potions, invisibility cloaks, various cold weapons with buffs...

There are even membership cards that you renew once a month.

It really takes both money and life, which makes people call it a shit company.

Before he could check his backpack, a deep voice came from above his head:

"Classmate, aren't you coming to sign your application to leave school?"

Feng Zhibei suddenly looked up and met the half-smiling face of the man in front of the table.

He gritted his teeth: "...Yan Jingming."

"Don't look at me like that. Don't you want to pass the level? Oh... you have completed this task, but the application form is still with me." Yan Jingming picked up the red paper on the table and casually moved it, then turned to look out the window.

Feng Zhibei was about to retort when he suddenly realized that his application for leaving school had already been given to the boy with the bowl-cut hair.

He stood up and stared at Yan Jingming coldly.

Under the gray glass, the anchors were gathered together. The woman with a ponytail in the lead was pacing back and forth, looking a little anxious.

"I wasn't here just now, so I guess they haven't received their application to leave school yet."

Yan Jingming chuckled.

Feng Zhibei tensed up and subconsciously reached for his pocket.

Fortunately, the knife is still there.

His brain was working rapidly. The other party did not attack him immediately, which meant that there were hidden rules restraining him.

As long as you don't break the rules, you can proceed according to the settings in the game.

Feng Zhibei calmed down, considered it again and again, and said: "Please help me with the application to leave school."

There seemed to be some regret in Yan Jingming's eyes: "...Of course, my good student."

He took out a piece of red paper, stamped it and handed it to Feng Zhibei.

Just like that…?

Feng Zhibei quickly took the red paper, picked up his schoolbag and backed away little by little.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Just as he was about to touch the door handle, Yan Jingming suddenly stood up and walked towards the door.

Feng Zhibei's pupils suddenly constricted, he opened the door at the fastest speed in his life and ran away.

"Ah...you run so fast." Yan Jingming shook his head, turned around and threw the rose in his hand into the trash can.

"Are they really experimenting on humans, not rabbits?" He walked to the window and looked down.

-

In the corridor of the teaching building.

"Fuck, why did you follow me out?"

Feng Zhibei was panting and squatting in the corridor to rest.

He didn't expect that Yan Jingming could come here from another scene and become the school secretary.

but……

In the past scenes, Yan Jingming was a teacher, so it is not impossible that he has become a secretary now.

It was quiet all around, and the main entrance was right in front, so at least it was safe. Feng Zhibei decided to check everything that needed to be checked now, so as to avoid doing anything to other people when he went out.

He unzipped his backpack and suddenly froze.

After a while, he murmured, "So this is it..."

No wonder that folder looked so familiar.

Feng Zhibei took out the student death register and the first page he opened was himself.

It was exactly the folder that the NPC was holding, but the one he had now was obviously older than the one he had seen before, giving off the unique smell of old books and the smell of aging plastic rubber.

I didn't have time to take a closer look before leaving, but under each piece of information there was a line indicating the desired time and method of death.

One more thing than registering with the club is the wish you make in the lake every time.

He flipped through the pages quickly.

Li Fuzhuang, Liu Hongtao, and even a piece of information with Xiaomei's photo attached to the back, with He Xinmei written in the name column.

Almost all of them wrote that they hoped to die in their seventies or eighties, from natural causes.

Li Fuzhuang's previous wishes were all about passing the postgraduate entrance examination like his seniors. Considering how he used to memorize lessons in the corridor, this wish was not surprising.

However, the last wish was different from the previous ones. He wrote that he wanted to leave school.

Feng Zhibei frowned.

Liu Hongtao said the same thing as before, that he hopes to be with his girlfriend forever and have a happy family, but in the following times he changed it to hoping that his girlfriend would always be obedient and well-behaved.

Xiaomei's last wish is to leave her boyfriend and school forever.

The final wish of the last few people was basically to leave school and never come back.

Feng Zhibei thought of the people in the teaching building who were called seniors.

"It's true that even the wishes I made didn't come true..."

He continued to flip back and saw an unexpected person.

Min Xizhen's photo was pasted on it, but the name column was written as Min Zhichun.

Feng Zhibei thought about it and realized that he didn’t see Min Xizhen go to register before leaving.

Oh, now I should actually call her Min Zhichun?

Looking down, the wish column reads "I hope to die after completing the task."

"Wow……"

Feng Zhibei touched his chin, feeling that he had discovered a shocking secret.

However, he has always been unwilling to meddle in other people's affairs. After sighing, he just keeps it to himself and won't tell anyone.

He stood up, put the file back into his schoolbag, zipped it up and went out.

Outside the teaching building, Tang Shui, who was anxiously waiting for Chen Yingjie, saw Feng Zhibei's red hair. She rushed over and raised her voice slightly, "What happened in there? Why did you come out by yourself?"

Feng Zhibei moved sideways to avoid her and hid the fruit knife in his hand behind his back without leaving any trace.

"The secretary is inside, just go ahead and go in."

He paused and described to her part of the process of meeting Chen Yingjie.

An expression of obvious worry appeared on Tang Shui's heroic face, as if he was uneasy because the other party's whereabouts were unknown.

She rubbed her temples, walked towards the crowd, briefly explained the next matters, and then walked to the flower bed and sat down alone.

Feng Zhibei stood not far from her, checking his backpack.

There are thirty slots in the backpack, and three of them are currently occupied.

In addition to Teacher Yan's fruit knife, the strange graffiti book and roses were also inside.

Teacher Yan's graffiti book

The graffiti book that Teacher Yan gave to Rose. In this world, he has many roses, but the real rose has not yet been discovered.

The rose was curled up in the backpack, looking wilted and about to wither away in the next second.

"That red-haired guy, I say..."

Feng Zhibei was interrupted and looked towards the source of the sound.

Tang Shui looked up, looking a little tired.

"I say, was there anything wrong with Lao Chen at that time? And..."

She seemed a little conflicted, but still spoke: "I know you've cleared the scene fusion, which actually meets the commentary requirements, right? ...I mean, you should be able to survive this dungeon. After you get out of the dungeon, would you consider our guild?"

Feng Zhibei looked up at her and acted flattered. "Really? What are the benefits of joining your guild? But..."

"But I haven't met the commentary requirements yet. Chen Yingjie didn't do anything strange at the time."

He stretched, walked over and sat next to Tang Shui, and smiled at her while letting his tied hair down. "Tell me more about your guild? After all, I'm really a complete newcomer and don't know much about this."

Tang Shui looked at the other person's pale and delicate face, a little dazed. After a moment, he looked away and spoke slowly.

"The biggest benefit of joining the future is that it can save your life. You probably don't know that three years ago, the only commentators were from our guild."

She paused for a few seconds and continued, "Explanation dungeons are difficult and have a high mortality rate. Almost all commentators can't make it through the first dungeon. Even so, they've saved him a few dungeons in the future..."

Before she could finish, a prompt sound rang in everyone's ears.

[Ding! The file regarding the changes to the punishment for player Yan Chuxue has been sent to all players' inboxes. Please read carefully and take it as a warning!]

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31: Added some small details