San Francisco Boarding School
When Jiang Ke woke up, he realized one thing, that is, is the secret of the fire really that important? Even if the secret of the fire is found out, so what? The devilish behavior of those children made Jiang Kexin hesitate. He sat up, and there was a high probability that he would be sent to the infirmary. Jiang Kexin looked at the white layout around him and fell silent. He clenched the bed sheet with both hands. When he did this, a boy with golden hair appeared. He looked very quiet and was constantly flipping through the book of Chinese chess in his hand. He looked more like an adult than a child. Look at him, his behavior was like an adult going to a banquet.
Jiang Kexin didn't really want to bother with any of the children here. No matter how cold-blooded or scary they were, it was none of Jiang Kexin's business. They would all die anyway, and all Jiang Kexin had to do was to pass the level. He couldn't think that all the copies of this world were so humane, and that children were not all pure. He should take back that pure idea. What was there to be unacceptable about it? After all, evil people didn't distinguish between genders or ages.
But it is still worth paying attention to. Jiang Kexin held his head with both hands, he was a little overwhelmed, which is understandable. Jiang Kexin put the love and pity for his childhood self here. He stubbornly believed that children must be pure, and this was his only pure land.
Jiang Kexin's condition was not good. After all, he was a college student, a student who had not yet entered society. In addition, this copy was considered a wound to him. Therefore, after everyone realized this, they tried to contact Jiang Kexin and asked him to hold on.
In addition to those who have been watching all the way and can be considered mother fans, there are naturally some professionals who came in the middle and posted on the barrage.
This is typical PTSD. Mr. Jiang has never gotten over a certain incident, one that is closely related to children. The malice displayed in the dungeon is truly immense. The evil children in it are truly among the most vicious.
Let me reveal a secret: I found out about the Everton that Jiang Kexin met. The US has made this information public to avoid suspicion.
[Is it true that the United States is so kind?]
Isn't it natural that if the US doesn't take action, it'll be labeled a nation of psychopaths. Look at that Mr. Xi, he's one of the most psychopathic. So the US is blaming this on a group called Happy Octopus, which disappeared long after the fire, saying they have antisocial ideologies and that they have to rely on our chosen ones. That's not the point. The point is, Everton has borderline personality disorder, and his actual age and appearance don't match. He was born in North America, but due to various circumstances, he ended up in the US. He's not considered a child villain. Another person, Hansen, has paranoid personality disorder. There's no speculation about the others, but most of them have personality disorders. With so many personality disorders, this place is like a mental hospital.
[Can the authorities please help? I feel really bad watching this.]
It's not that the authorities don't want to take action, but they simply can't. They want to send a signal, and even have psychologists and his adoptive father ready. They just need to contact them to appease the Chosen One 100%, but for some reason, there seems to be a unique signal from the Chosen One, and that signal blocks the release of these signals, and they have no way to contact Jiang Kexin for the time being. In short, there is no way to contact Jiang Kexin at all.
The boy who had been ignored closed his book, his golden hair dancing in the air. He sat down in front of Jiang Kexin, on the bed. He looked the boy over and sneered. He pressed something, and the screens of everyone watching them in their two livestreams went black. They had no idea what was happening. This was the first time such a livestream interruption had occurred, until… The audience in the blond-haired boy's room began to whisper, "Isn't this perfectly normal? We don't know the other Jiang Kexin, but isn't that the blond Jason? As someone in the top 20 of the leaderboard, Jason would have some special items. I just don't know what he's up to. Why is he blocking us?"
Jiang Kexin now gets a headache whenever he sees the child. He tries to push the other person away and get out of bed to do what he needs to do, but that guy said something abrupt. This sentence not only made Jiang Kexin stop, but also made everyone who was watching Jiang Kexin's live broadcast stop.
The boy said: "I've been observing you for a long time. You're a player like me, right? I don't know what you're called over there, but you're not from this game, or even a dungeon, anyway. You don't belong here, right?"
The boy is Jason. Jason has been observing this place for a long time. Ever since he opened his eyes, he noticed that this place is very familiar. It is a kind of familiarity that is almost heart-moving, as if he has returned to his own home. This feeling almost makes him cry. To be honest, Jason has long forgotten why he worked so hard in the weird world. When you work hard for a long time, everything will become a habit.
But when Jason stood on this land, Jason remembered that at first, after his death, he looked at the world reluctantly and watched the murderer who killed him get away with it. What appeared in his mind at that time was his parents. He wanted to go home and didn't want to be sunk to the bottom of the sea. Therefore, when the strange world pulled him in, his wish was to go home. Jason was not sure if this copy was his home, his own earth. He could feel a sad cry that almost made people cry. So although Jason knew the importance of the secret group, he still used shielding props. He had been observing that person.
Jiang Kexin, the misfit who couldn't hide the secret and who looked like he was going to do something, had that obvious Asian face and that name that was obviously from another country, which made Jason believe that this was his Earth, his home. Because every player came from a different world, but only his own country had these characteristics. Jiang Kexin's appearance here was probably because the strange world had taken a fancy to this fresh blood and wanted to devour him. Therefore, no matter what this compatriot wanted to do, Jason would help him.
Jason said that he had also noticed Jiang Kexin's distrustful look. He was a little amused and said, "I don't mean any harm. Have you been entering this kind of dungeon too frequently recently? Oh, don't worry, I just used a blocker. The people watching our live broadcast can't see us."
[What is this person talking about? I thought he knew everything, but he turned out to be a fool. Aren’t we still watching the Chosen One?]
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