Mengshan Mental Hospital Branch.
Is this thing supposed to be a school building?
So he just ran out of the teaching building?
That's not right!
What's the deal with Li Naohua? Isn't he also in this mental hospital, and apparently he's a chief surgeon there?
etc!
Surgeon!
Could this guy be a teacher at the school?!
A strange thought kept popping into Lin Xuan's mind, causing a cold sweat to seep down his back.
This, this is not a university at all, it looks more like a strange post-invasion world described in a book!
Um?!
etc!
A world invaded by a strange force!
This is... a real, bizarre, post-apocalyptic scene after a strange invasion!
He witnessed a post-apocalyptic world that existed only in books, mentioned in a few words and glossed over!
His fantasy was not unfounded!
This is a real place!
As if he had just thought of something, Lin Xuan's previously listless expression suddenly brightened, and he excitedly began exploring the vicinity of the hospital.
Alive!
It's ice cold!
Those students and those teachers were either the legendary weirdos or people like him!
Seeing Lin Xuan suddenly seem to have had an epiphany, transforming from fear to joy, even madness, Zhang Miaomiao couldn't help but sigh.
"Sure enough, the juniors who come out of the mental hospital are all a bit abnormal!"
"Sorry, I'm sorry!"
In his excitement, Lin Xuan turned around and accidentally bumped into someone. Just as he finished apologizing, a strong smell of blood hit him, making him instinctively take a few steps back.
"Um?"
A questioning yet curious voice rang out. A man wearing a white coat, holding a scalpel, and carrying a large black bag looked Lin Xuan up and down.
"An unfamiliar face, someone new here?"
“…Hmm.” Lin Xuan glanced at the man in front of him, then at the black pocket at the man’s feet, which seemed to have some bloodstains on it.
That would be wonderful.
Upon hearing Lin Xuan's words, the man smiled and gestured with the scalpel in his hand, instantly transforming the bloodstained scalpel into a clean, half-palm-sized folding fan.
The folding fan flipped open and pressed against Lin Xuan's chin, lifting his face slightly with a slight force.
"SS-rank, [Dreamer], hmm, that sounds a lot like His skill...!"
Suddenly, his body was pulled away. In the instant he was moved, Lin Xuan saw with his own eyes the half-fold fan that had just lifted his chin transform into a series of sharp scalpels, which gently rotated and almost killed him.
"Xia Ming, don't go too far."
“These are students of the academy. If you want to be kicked out by Sister Su, go ahead and make a scene.”
The prey in his hand escaped, and a hint of disappointment flashed in the eyes of the man called Xia Ming as he looked at Zhang Miaomiao.
"The Lin family's dog dares to bark at me."
"President Xia, please watch your words!"
The two stared at each other for a few seconds, neither willing to yield, before Xia Ming was the first to look away.
"Never mind, never mind, it's because you're the youngest. Your little darling is being biased."
Finally, Xia Ming slowly left with his bag, giving Lin Xuan a meaningful look as he passed by.
"Junior Lin, I look forward to seeing you again!"
Lin Xuan: ...
He's not stupid. Xia Ming's intentions are written all over his face. He's not going to be foolish enough to go and die in front of Xia Ming.
"Never use this skill in front of him."
"That madman Xia Ming will most likely dissect you or play you for a fool before killing you."
Zhang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to herself that this task of mentoring newcomers was really difficult, especially with Lin Xuan's skill.
"That's the president of the Academy's Heartless Society. Because he has no heart, he's a madman who can't be judged by common sense."
"Try to have less contact with him."
It's that skill again.
Lin Xuan looked at his student ID card with suspicion.
[Dreamer].
What's so special about this skill?
When he told Zhang Miaomiao about his doubts, Zhang Miaomiao just stared at him meaningfully and looked at him from beginning to end.
"You'll know when you see Him again."
Him?!
Who is He?
Does He really exist?
But what kind of organization is the Heartless Society? If there's such a strange organization as the Heartless Society in the academy, does that mean there's also a student council?
“Of course.” Zhang Miaomiao nodded. “Speaking of which, I haven’t told you yet that I’m a member of the student council.”
"Perfect timing, I'll take you to meet our president next."
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