Talent level SS? Skill name: [Dreamer]?!
What are all these things?
Does he really have superpowers? Or is he just not awake yet?
The crimson moonlight shone on him, and Lin Xuan felt a chill run down his spine. He needed to find a way back.
Lin Xuan wandered around this place for a long time without finding a way, but he did see many strange things.
There's a walking money tree and a quill pen floating in mid-air, writing something on an old book.
Finally, a beautiful woman dressed entirely in a rose-embroidered wedding gown gracefully emerged from a hot spring hotel, carrying a cup of hot tea…
What the hell is this?!
Lin Xuan suddenly appeared from some side path and got completely lost, unable to tell which way was which.
The surroundings were gloomy and dark, with no lights, only a silent red moon keeping him company.
There's someone ahead?!
Under the red moon, there seemed to be a figure not far away, a proper figure, not one of those strange things.
"Hello, do you know how to get to the Strange Street?"
Seeing that the other person did not answer and had already turned their back to him, Lin Xuan thought for a moment and continued to ask, "How do I get to that eerie amusement park? If all else fails, do you know how to get to the Mengshan Mental Hospital branch?"
It's unclear what word provoked the other party, but the figure slowly turned around to look at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan: !! ? ? ?
A sharp scream pierced the night sky, followed by a slightly apologetic voice.
"Sorry, I was just advancing in the rankings, and you just happened to come..."
As the painted skin spoke, all the things on its body fell to the ground.
Skin peeling away flesh, intestines protruding from the stomach, eyeballs accidentally peeking out of their sockets... all fell to the ground with a clatter.
As he spoke, the painted skin expert picked up the organs and put them back together. "Did I scare you? Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person!"
Lin Xuan: ……
Have you ever seen a bad person with the word "bad" printed on their forehead, let alone someone whose body is covered in bruises? They tell you not to be afraid, and even look apologetic, as if they've scared you!
What on earth is this all about?!
Just as Lin Xuan was in shock, the masked man, who was busy picking things up, came to Lin Xuan's side. He looked down and a crack suddenly appeared on his neck. With a thud, his head was severed!
Lin Xuan: !!! !!!
Too terrifying to fall asleep peacefully, I collapsed to the ground!
Looking at Lin Xuan lying on the ground, Hua Pi, who had pressed his head back down, changed his expression again and again.
Oh no, I think I scared an ordinary person. If the boss finds out, I'll get a scolding... Hmm?
This is?!
Taking the admission invitation from Lin Xuan's arms, and looking at the rating and skills on the student card, a hint of surprise flashed in Hua Pi's eyes.
Oh, so you're a newly recruited student from Lingxi University. That makes things easier!
...
When Lin Xuan woke up again, he was in a place that resembled a school infirmary. His vision gradually focused, and a young, handsome, and somewhat cute boy appeared in his eyes.
"Hmm? You're awake."
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhang Miaomiao. I am a counselor at Lingxi University and was also a student there. I am your senior."
Senior?!
Lingxi University!
Lin Xuan silently looked the person who called herself Zhang Miaomiao up and down. Fortunately, she was at least a normal person.
Um?
Why do I have this thought?
I feel like I've forgotten something.
He had forgotten what happened before coming to the academy and was extremely dependent on the senior he saw at first sight, like a fledgling bird's affection...
'bump'.
The book, which was not yet finished, was forcibly cut off. Zhang Miaomiao, with a kind expression, calmly grasped the quill pen that was rapidly writing.
It can't be finished, it's impossible to finish! Who knows what kind of explosive plot twist will be added to this book next!
Lin Xuan glanced at the quill pen in Zhang Miaomiao's hand with a hint of doubt, only to see Zhang Miaomiao naturally get up, walk to the window, open the window, and throw the pen out.
"Welcome to Lingxi University, junior Lin Xuan!"
"As your advisor and senior, I'll show you around so you can get familiar with the environment as soon as possible."
Whether it was because of the content of the writing or not, Lin Xuan felt that Zhang Miaomiao in front of him was radiating trust.
He nodded slowly.
"Okay, thank you... Senior Miaomiao!"
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