Yan Qing remembered that the book "The End of the World" mentioned that after the arrival of the strange tales of the end times, the language of the whole world became two.
One language is her native Chinese from her previous life, which is used by the entire human race. The other is the language of the strange zombies in the instance—the common language of the apocalypse.
The chubby white teacher on the computer is probably teaching the common language of the apocalypse.
This should be considered the only place that's beginner-friendly after the arrival of the post-apocalyptic rules and strange tales.
— New player support and language learning.
The post-apocalyptic common language was rather difficult to understand, and even Yan Qing, a top student, almost couldn't keep up with the teacher's pace.
Left with no other option, she resorted to her ultimate weapon—screen recording—so that she could study it repeatedly later.
The two-hour class ended very quickly, and the chubby teacher on the screen disappeared right at the last second.
Just before get out of class ended, he said something very, very quickly and in a very, very quiet voice.
Yan Qing didn't hear clearly, but luckily she had prepared and recorded it. After listening to it repeatedly ten times, she finally understood.
It turns out that what the chubby teacher meant was—the exam is at 11 pm on Saturday night, and the person who gets a perfect score will be rewarded with a dormitory key.
Yan Qing looked up at the sky, but she couldn't hide the despair in her heart.
The dormitory key for a B-level clear requires a perfect score to obtain. Is this even a one-star dungeon?!
In just a few days, she completely mastered a completely unfamiliar language. —Well, this is definitely not her forte.
It seems like a B-level clear is out of the question, but even so, I still need to learn the common language of the apocalypse. After all, it's the main language of communication in the dungeon.
When she closed her laptop, she suddenly noticed that in addition to the inexplicable red rashes, there were also scattered burn marks on her arms.
Wait, when did this thing appear?
Yan Qing tried hard to recall, and seemed to remember that she had just come out of Meng Fan's room when she suddenly felt a slight stinging sensation on her arm.
Because the pain was mild, she didn't even notice it at the time. And there were no burn marks at the time either.
It seems to be a new phenomenon, and there must be a reason for it.
She examined her arms carefully and suddenly noticed something strange about the burns. Each one was a tiny, round bruise, as if it had been molded onto the surface.
No, she felt like she was missing something.
Round, small, exactly the same...etc.
Yan Qing finally remembered that when she searched the living room earlier, she had seen a few leftover cigarette butts in the corner of the refrigerator.
I rushed over and compared them, and sure enough, they were a perfect match.
That's right, the burn marks on her arm were caused by someone burning her with a cigarette butt.
As for who did it, she only has one guess at the moment.
The burn also gave her a new insight: the red rash that inexplicably appeared on her body this morning was probably caused by someone.
The rash is a skin allergy reaction, and yesterday she only went to one person's room.
—Yu Lele, her room happens to be filled with all kinds of cosmetics.
Yan Qing strongly suspects that Yu Lele definitely knows about Zhang Nana's cosmetic allergy.
Similarly, the burn marks today are also related to Meng Fan.
Thinking about this, she suddenly felt some sympathy for the girl named Zhang Nana. This must be her real experience.
One roommate secretly tried to trigger her allergic reaction, while another went even further, directly burning her with a cigarette butt.
Yan Qing remembered the "dormitory rules," the first of which mentioned that they were a celebrity dormitory. Everyone was a loving family.
Haha, what an irony that this loving family is!
"Nana, what are you doing standing in front of the refrigerator?" A curious voice suddenly came from behind her.
Yan Qing turned around and saw Mu Zihan's two bloody holes. She noticed that Mu Zihan's contamination seemed to have worsened a little.
Inside the bloody hole in her left eye, a tiny rat crawled around, gnawing at the flesh on her face. And she felt no pain whatsoever.
Yan Qing lowered her head and pointed to the cigarette butt on the ground. "I saw some trash here, so I'm going to pick it up."
"I don't know who's so rude as to litter like that!" she muttered to herself.
Mu Zihan smiled somewhat strangely, "Nana, I don't believe you don't know who it is." But her eyes kept glancing at Nana's arm.
"You went to her room this morning, and you've already forgotten?"
So that's it! The person who smoked and burned her was Meng Fan! Yan Qing was now completely certain.
She turned to look at Mu Zihan. The dormitory rules specifically mentioned that they should be wary of Mu Zihan eavesdropping.
The current situation is that Mu Zihan knew about her two visits to other people's rooms.
Could it be that she was spying on Zhang Nana? Considering the contents of the diary, it was hard for her not to have this suspicion.
Looking towards the door of the red room, it seemed necessary to go see her again.
Mu Zihan clearly wasn't going to let her off the hook. "Nana, it's your turn to prepare lunch today."
Yan Qing wasn't fooled at all. "Dear Zihan, it's Meng Fan's turn to be on duty today. If she needs my help, she'll tell me herself."
After saying that, she went back to her dormitory without looking back.
The afternoon session consisted of another two hours of "Common Language in the Apocalypse." Yan Qing listened attentively and filled her notes with notes.
As always, the chubby teacher was incredibly punctual when get out of class ended, but this time he didn't assign any new tasks.
Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief; it seemed this was just beginner language training. To successfully escape in the upcoming dungeons, she needed to master the "Common Language of the Apocalypse."
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