놊놆 Bible…?
The number of remaining players has dropped to nine...
rooftop.
Lao Wang’s TV is playing images from the classroom.
Hua Wujue was lying on the ghost rattan chair, leisurely.
"Lord Flower Emperor, do you need me to pass on the rules to them?"
Next to the ghost rattan chair, Lin Moyi asked tentatively while patting Hua Wujue's thigh respectfully.
The Ivy Rules are the only written material taught in the school.
The content is all about how to be respectful and praise the principal.
In Lin Moyi's opinion, since these people came with Hua Wujue, they must have some special relationship.
If that were the case, Hua Wujue would also let her fight off the high-heeled monster in front of the dormitory building, or go inside the teaching building and devour those student monsters.
"I must."
Hua Wujue shook his head and drank his cocktail leisurely, showing no interest in the content on TV.
Most of the time, I look up at the crescent moon.
"If they have completed this training, why don't they die here now?"
"No one has to help anyone else. The one who can help you is always yourself."
Hua Wujue muttered to himself.
It sounded like what 놆 said to Lin Moyi, but also like what 놆 said to himself.
Lin Moyi looked submissive, just burying his head and beating his legs.
…
outside world.
The screen has been black for some time, and everyone knows what happened inside.
There was no news of any player's death from any country. Everything was calm, as if nothing had happened.
But this made the American people, who were used to watching the huge standing light screen, feel anxious and uneasy.
Because among all the countries, only the United States has a black screen.
The screens of the other surviving players were still intact, showing the images clearly, although the content was a bit boring, so they just sat in the classroom.
But they did not see Hua Wujue and Armin.
The windows in the classroom were just for decoration, there was nothing in them.
The Dragon people were quite calm about this. They ate and drank as usual, not worrying about the situation inside the light curtain at all.
The Dragon Nation was the only country on the entire Blue Star that encountered the black screen the most, as if someone had deliberately wanted them to see it.
In fact, it is true.
The moment Hua Wujue and Armin walked out of the classroom, the projection was cut off.
Restored again 놆놊 long ago.
Armin returned to the classroom, followed closely by the fat, tumorous man.
The atmosphere became tense again.
Then, switch your gaze to the Dragon Kingdom light screen.
"This…"
When the Dragon Kingdom citizens saw the light screen restored, they subconsciously looked up.
However, the content on the screen made their lips twitch.
Hua Wujue was seen lying on a rattan chair, with his legs crossed, drinking a glass of wine leisurely, and watching the empty TV on the rooftop.
They watched what was happening in the classroom on TV.
"It's so strange. Hua Wujue is watching other players inside, and we are watching him outside. This is similar to the time when a streamer goes to someone else's live broadcast room and hangs out for a long time!"
"What this brother said makes sense. The live broadcast I'm watching now seems to be from this person's live broadcast room, but it's actually from another person's live broadcast content."
"But, what is the Qingteng Code? Those people in the classroom don't know about it, so why don't they know about it?"
"What Hua Wudi said makes a lot of sense. A lonely shadow on a cold river, an old friend from the rivers and lakes, why do we have to know each other before we meet? We should rely on ourselves and not blindly rely on others!"
"I have a plan that can restore Blue Star You's sight. All we need to do is start the Taishan sacrifice and seek the help of our ancient ancestors, and then..."
"The guy from the shelter upstairs, why was he let out again? Hurry and take him back!"
"Hahaha, you really should be allowed to play this ghost story game. I really want to see if you can come up with another plan for me."
"You've played too much Three Kingdoms, do you really think you're Jiang Wei?"
"Humph, you common people, how can you understand my ambition?"
"You are the eagle, we are the sparrow. Go finish the ghost story game and stop watching the live broadcast with us."
"Fuck you, I'm going to fuck you through the Internet cable!"
"Come on, please lie down?"
…
"What should we do? What praise?"
The remaining nine players were sweating profusely, and no one could come up with a decent idea.
"The Bible? The Buddhist scriptures?"
One option, the 껥 sutra, was ruled out, and people began to think about the feasibility of the Buddhist sutra.
First of all, let's talk about whether the Buddhist scriptures can be accomplished. Even if they can, none of them can do it!
That’s right, none of you here believes in Buddhism.
"You are just imagining things. You are praising the praises we are familiar with, the praises on campus."
"It's accurate to say it's a compliment, but it's actually a book he uses to brainwash people."
Armin shook his head and, with a click, tore a hole in the doll on the table. He reached into the doll's belly and took out a bloody booklet.
Everyone saw the words on the booklet.
【Ivy Rules】
[The only book in Ivy League school, the content is extremely boring, I am afraid that only by forcing yourself can you read it, and this is indeed the case. If you read on, you will discover a secret.]
As soon as the booklet appeared, the fat, tumorous head suddenly twisted 180 degrees, staring straight at Armin.
It’s like the lost spiritual wisdom has returned again!
"What is this?"
Everyone placed their hopes on Armin.
Of course, he regards the other party as his last resort, and no matter what Armin says, he will take it as a wise saying.
“The textbooks of this school.”
Armin said succinctly.
Everyone's mind suddenly changed, and they vaguely understood something.
This school is not a normal school at all. Even with the principal and the management to control it, it is still difficult to deal with the number of students that is several times the number of students.
The best way to solve this problem is obviously mind control.
This booklet is similar to the brainwashing propaganda of the illegal organization.
They are all brainwashed mentally, allowing the contents of the booklet to become their entire worldview, and every action is carried out within this worldview.
Typical mind control.
Armin opened the bloody book and stopped after flipping through two or three pages.
The doll with its belly cut open tilted its head at some point and stared at Armin.
As if waiting for something.
Everyone in the classroom stared at Armin, waiting for him to start.
Just say the damn praise and you'll pass this test.
Forget about exposing the lies, saving your life is the most important thing!
Armin is also well aware of this.
He does not have the power of Hua Wujue. If he wants to survive in the world of monster stories, apart from the "premonition" three times a day, the only thing he has left is his own brain.
The latter is the fundamental reason why he can get here.
The opposite is true.
Armin frowned, and his eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the words in the booklet.
But I can't say where it is right, but this is just a hunch.
The weird doll, the fat tumor, and the remaining nine players are all waiting...waiting for him to say...
Armin's expression froze, but he didn't speak in a hurry, his eyes flashing blue.
He activated the third [precognition].