Chapter 5 Happy University (V)
Feng Zhibei took advantage of the one-minute countdown to check himself and the surrounding environment.
His health was reduced a bit, but his mental state remained the same.
[Health: 83 Spirit: 50]
"Is this spirit value different from the commonly mentioned san value?"
Due to professional needs, Feng Zhibei has also come into contact with some related game settings.
Even though he hadn't suffered any damage, his health points had dropped by more than ten points.
"Could it be that the head just now licked me to death? ...Okay everyone, the biggest threat to my life was actually being licked by a head."
Feng Zhibei joked to the comments.
The comments were so hilarious that everyone fell over.
But he didn't have time to read the reactions of the barrage, and hurried to explore his surroundings.
This is an empty office.
There were many objects scattered on the office desk, including open books, pens with missing caps, and even a cup of steaming tea.
It was as if the person who was supposed to be sitting here disappeared out of thin air, and everything remained in its final state.
Feng Zhibei took a few steps forward and walked to the slightly messy table.
A stack of red papers caught his attention.
"...Student Leaving Application Form?"
He picked up the red paper and read it carefully.
"Leaving time... the secretary stamps approval... When he says stamp, does he mean this stamp?"
Feng Zhibei picked up a stone seal next to the red paper and tentatively pressed it on the paper.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission: Go to the Secretary's Office to complete the departure procedures! Receive 500 points as a reward!]
"So you can really handle the procedures for yourself?"
Feng Zhibei was a little surprised.
He looked at the line indicating when to leave school and carefully wrote down the date for the next day.
I have to go and send my good roommate's girlfriend off later today. In order to leave enough time for myself, it's better not to leave too early.
The barrage of comments has been boiling, and the number of people in the live broadcast room has soared, exceeding 10,000.
[I heard that scene fusion gives a lot, let me see.jpg]
[Hot Knowledge: The richest anchor now made his fortune by downloading three dungeons in a row and achieving scene fusion.]
[Wow, what kind of luck is this]
【!! Is it that strong?】
[This bastard is pretty lucky, if I remember correctly, this is the first time I’ve gotten a scene fusion since the version update]
[Are you sure he's lucky? If he was lucky, he wouldn't be assigned to the commentary category!]
[I started crying while laughing. I, as a father, am destined to be just a copy.]
Feng Zhibei was listening to the system countdown to the last five seconds when suddenly a prompt sound interrupted the progress.
[Ding! It is detected that there are more than 1 people in this scene, and the scene fusion is interrupted! Please clean up the scene and try fusion again!]
He was stunned for a moment, and then he heard a series of knocks on the door. After a series of rustling sounds, it seemed like someone was sticking to the door.
Feng Zhibei flashed behind the door and opened it violently.
A jar-cut guy rushed in uncontrollably.
Feng Zhibei: "..."
He remembered this guy, who always stayed in the team and was not very aggressive.
He covered the man's mouth from behind, stuffed the freshly printed application form into his hand, and drove him away.
When Feng Zhibei was the only one left in the office, the countdown started again.
"Why was that guy wearing a helmet indoors just now?"
Feng Zhibei complained.
[Your abstract hair color and hairstyle are similar to others]
[The pot calling the kettle black]
【233333】
He took advantage of the one-minute countdown to search for useful information again.
There was a cabinet under the desk. Feng Zhibei opened it carefully and searched for something useful.
Suddenly, he saw a file in the corner of the cupboard.
——Student death registration.
"My dear audience friends, look what I found, a death register."
Feng Zhibei shook the booklet in his hand towards the barrage.
But why would a normal university have death registration?
[Open it and take a look, maybe your name is in it, hahaha]
"How could there be a name like mine? I'm living well in the game..."
He suddenly stopped talking mid-sentence.
His name was clearly on the first page, and there was even an ID photo attached next to it. The ID photo was exactly the same as the one on the live broadcast page, both with black hair.
[Fuck, it really exists]
[Kill the prophet above]
There are only ten seconds left in the countdown, and there is no time to read more information.
Feng Zhibei hurriedly put the file into his schoolbag.
[Ding! Scene fusion is complete, please explore hard!
Given the special nature of the anchor's profession, please do your best to explore the hidden plot.]
His eyes were swallowed by darkness, and a huge bloody wilderness icon flashed across his vision, and then he lost consciousness.
Feng Zhibei didn't know that at this moment, all the anchor players who had signed contracts with Wilderness received a system message.
[Ding! Congratulations to player *Bei for successfully entering the plot fusion and becoming the first player to enter the low-star dungeon plot fusion!
Since the game was launched, the developers of Wilderness have listened to the suggestions of players and made it more perfect after several version updates. Please explore the Wilderness and burn your life to build it!
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"Teacher Yan, Teacher Yan, are you okay?"
Feng Zhibei was shaken awake and saw a woman in a blue short-sleeved shirt looking at him worriedly.
He shook his head and smiled at the woman, "...I'm fine, thank you."
"It's been so hard lately. The postgraduate entrance exams are approaching, and the students and teachers are under a lot of pressure."
The woman gave an understanding look.
"Yeah, I've been under a lot of pressure lately."
Feng Zhibei continued speaking as she spoke, observing the surroundings with his peripheral vision.
He was now in an ordinary office and seemed to be lying on the desk just now.
The desk is piled with various materials. Upon closer inspection, they are all related to the postgraduate entrance examination, stacked densely together.
"I don't know what's going on lately, but a lot of students are making a fuss... Look, Li Fuzhuang from your class hasn't been to class in a long time. We should go and call him. The exam is coming up soon. Although there aren't many classes right now, he's like this..."
The woman was a little embarrassed: "It's hard for me to share with him normally..."
She frowned and handed Feng Zhibei a student registration form, pointing at the names one by one and reading out the names: "Li Fuzhuang, Chen Xuekai, Liu Hongtao, and Feng Zhibei, all in your class."
"Wait, who?"
Feng Zhibei was a little bit incredulous. He looked at the name on the paper, which was exactly the same as his.
"Feng Zhibei, the art student, has been absent from several classes," the woman shook her head. "His brother is a teacher at the Academy of Fine Arts. He relies on his family's connections and never attends classes properly."
Feng Zhibei forced a smile, dealt with the woman for a few words, and immediately clicked on the copy information after she left.
[Dungeon Name: Happy University (Fusion Version)
Dungeon level: two stars
Plot summary: You are an ordinary university teacher. With the postgraduate entrance exams approaching, you and your students are under great pressure. Just then, strange things happen to the students at school...
Game task: Please find out why students behave strangely.
Special Mission: Deduced 30% of the hidden plot and successfully explained it.
Current tasks to be completed: Find students who are absent and understand the reasons for their absence
Total exploration degree: 25%]
The star rating of the copy became two stars, just as Tang Shui said.
He subconsciously glanced at the barrage, hoping to get some useful information from it, but saw that the live broadcast panel was pitch black.
[Due to version updates, the new version of scene fusion does not support live streaming yet]
Seeing this, Feng Zhibei felt inexplicably relieved.
At least he didn't have to deal with the audience in critical situations.
but……
He checked and found that his schoolbag and fruit knife were missing. He wondered if he was not allowed to bring them in.
The copy information does not mention the scene fusion time, so I don’t know when I can leave. I can only take it one step at a time.
Feng Zhibei looked at the list in his hand, which listed the departments and dormitories of four students.
It would be fine if the person with the same name and surname wasn't him, but if someone had a face exactly like his...
Thinking of this, he shuddered.
The list shows that these four people are all senior graduates. Li Fuzhuang and Chen Xuekai live in the same dormitory, and Feng Zhibei and Liu Hongtao live in the same dormitory.
Feng Zhibei looked up at the clock hanging in the office. It was now 5:30 in the afternoon.
He thought for a few seconds and decided to go to the dormitory building first to see if he could find anyone.
After leaving the office, Feng Zhibei clearly felt something different.
Although the layout of the school remains the same as before, there are obviously many more students and the buildings are not as dilapidated.
Before going up the stairs to the dormitory building, Feng Zhibei was still worried about running into the big brother who had endorsed him before. However, the stairs were brightly lit, and occasionally a few college students carrying meals went up and down the stairs, occasionally making a few bursts of laughter.
The current situation is somewhat similar to the campus life in the youth idol dramas he had watched before.
Feng Zhibei followed behind the students and smelled the aroma of rice.
"Ah... so this is what college life is like?"
The scene brought back some memories for him.
The night before his death, Feng Zhibei had just celebrated his twenty-fifth birthday. Twenty-five might sound young, but he had been away from the youthful campus life for seven or eight years.
After so many years of social life, he felt that the happiness of young people was really simple.
"But what does that matter?" Feng Zhibei thought indifferently, "As long as I have enough money, I can buy happiness."
He walked out of the stairwell, and the laughter and the smell of food gradually disappeared behind him.
Li Fuzhuang and Chen Xuekai's dormitory is at the end of the corridor.
The further Feng Zhibei walked in, the more he felt a chilling aura.
Just like what I felt in the teaching building before.
He was a little nervous. The actual damage caused to him by the skull monster before was not great, but it was really disgusting and ugly.
I'm a little afraid of encountering something like this again.
Feng Zhibei stopped in front of the dormitory at the end and knocked on the door.
"Are Li Fuzhuang and Chen Xuekai here?"
With the rustling sound from inside the door, his nerves were stretched to the extreme.
"I'm here! Excuse me, who are you...?"
The door creaked open and a man who looked too old walked out.
Feng Zhibei breathed a sigh of relief, at least it was a human.
Then, after seeing the face of the person in front of him clearly, his nerves tensed up again.
——This person looks just like a younger version of the guy who was endorsing books in the corridor.
Feng Zhibei's face turned cold, and he stared at the other person for a long time: "Are you Li Fuzhuang or?"
"I'm Li Fuzhuang!"
Li Fuzhuang looked a little tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body exuded a temperament of "I'm very tired, don't bother me".
"You and your roommate Chen Xuekai missed four English classes. What happened?"
Feng Zhibei read what was written on the paper, looked up at him, and tried hard to put on the expression of a serious teacher.
"Xuekai and I won't be going. We've already told the teacher," Li Fuzhuang rubbed his temples. "We prayed to the God of Learning in the center of the school lake—"
He suddenly shut his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and looked panicked.
"What did you say?"
Feng Zhibei tightened his grip on the paper for a moment, creating tiny wrinkles on the paper.
"No, nothing. Chen Xuekai and I don't need to go. He hasn't been back to the dormitory for several days. We really don't need to go!"
Li Fuzhuang closed the door in a panic, making a loud noise.
Feng Zhibei's mind was working rapidly. Who did they ask for help? What was in the center of the school's lake?
He remembered the artificial lake with a five-pointed star painted on it in the center of the flip phone.
Sooner or later I have to go to the artificial lake, but the most important thing now is the mission.
Feng Zhibei held the paper and looked towards the dormitory of the person with the same name as him.
Now he is going to meet this NPC.
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