Chapter 165 Mizuki Private High School (Thirty-Seven)
In close-range attacks, air arrows don't have much advantage, and they can't really cause any harm to those students, so Bei Xi has changed to an iron axe and is attacking with the purpose of expelling them.
Those students wouldn’t die for the time being, but they were still afraid of the pain and didn’t dare to get close for a while.
The voice in Nan Huan's mind quieted down a little, and the pen he was writing in his diary moved faster.
The student standing in the front was beaten by Bei Xi for a long time. When he climbed up from the messy carpet in the dormitory again, his eyes seemed to be clearer and the horrifying expression was no longer on his face.
Even when he saw Nan Huan's actions, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
Bei Xi was the most clear about the opponent's condition. What's more, the students on the opposite side did not show any stunning fighting skills at all. It seemed that they were forced into a corner and rushed forward.
When her iron axe came over again, the female student had already given up resisting.
"Help..." She spoke with difficulty. Speaking seemed to be a very difficult thing for her, so much so that even the simplest pronunciation took a lot of effort. "Help... help us..."
Facing Bei Xi's attack, she did not hide, and even stretched out her hand towards the two of them.
The classmates behind her who were originally rushing forward anxiously suddenly became quiet for a moment because of her action.
Bei Xi remained vigilant and did not approach actively. Instead, he held the iron crossbow horizontally, signaling to the other party that he could put the things on it.
At the same time, Nan Huan's diary was also completed in the normal order.
【bite--
Congratulations to the player for completing the multiplayer side quest - Dora's Day.
You did not get lost in Dora's fear, allowing Dora to complete her diary and witness those lost emotions.
Mission Reward: Each person receives 20 credits. 】
This reminder sounded in the minds of Nanhuan, Beixi and Twelve at the same time.
Compared to Nanhuan and Beixi who experienced it in person, Twelve seemed a little confused.
After all, ever since she risked her life to write down the confession scene in the car, the white paper under her hand seemed to have gone crazy and she couldn't write a single extra word.
After a few minutes, the words that had already been written suddenly seemed to sense something and began to rearrange themselves and complete some details.
Before Twelve had time to take a look at the new content on the white paper, he heard this, which sounded like it had nothing to do with him, but was indeed the reward for his task.
Twelve is still in a daze here.
Nan Huan and Bei Xi felt that the dormitory in front of them was disappearing bit by bit. Bei Xi hooked the iron pick and took the things left by the student. A second voice sounded in their ears.
【You received a gift from your students and got a three-dimensional slice. 】
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Huan and Bei Xi came out of the mirror and stood in the performance room.
Bei Xi held up the slice in his hand and studied it with Nan Huan for a long time. Finally, the two confirmed that this slice, like the first one, could not see anything for the time being.
Nan Huan put the two slices together and tried it, but nothing happened.
"Maybe the quantity is still not enough," Bei Xi said as she gently pressed Nan Huan's solar plexus, which was a little uncomfortable due to the torture of those sounds. "The system gave a prompt the first time, saying that because the quantity was too small, it was not clear what it was for the time being. There should be more than two pieces."
Nan Huan studied for a long time but found nothing new. He sighed and put the things back. "I finally understand why those students have no emotions. It seems that just like the sound-catching beasts before, the students with real emotions have been trapped in the mirror. I wonder what kind of monsters these emotionless zombies outside are?"
Things did not become clearer because she and Bei Xi completed two tasks. Instead, more strange things were involved.
Nan Huan's headache had not yet completely subsided, and she felt a little uncomfortable from not sleeping all the time. She took this opportunity to lean on Bei Xi's shoulder, "And there's something wrong..."
Before she could finish her words, Bei Xi hugged her horizontally and said, "Those students could have been killed, but they didn't die. Whether they were trapped in the time loop or in the mirror, they were still alive. Something is wrong."
Bei Xi finished what she hadn't finished saying for her, "You need to rest."
There was a hint of command and coercion in her words. In the last copy, because of the appearance of Heer, she had to rest for a while against her will. Besides, her body had already adapted to such intensity. But Nan Huan had been working so hard until this time, and Bei Xi could no longer indulge him.
"There's still an hour left before the physical education exam. You need to get some sleep. Close your eyes now and stop thinking about those things."
As they were talking, Bei Xi had already held her and sat down on the bench.
The performance room had good soundproofing and was very quiet. Nan Huan clearly had some things to discuss with Bei Xi, but under the other party's tone and request, he could only close his eyes obediently.
She didn’t know if it was Bei Xi’s familiar embrace that made her feel at ease, or if she was just too tired, but she fell asleep after closing her eyes for a while.
Bei Xi closed her eyes for a moment and saw the incoming communication on the control panel.
She communicated something with the other party in silence and after hanging up, she pulled out a cloak from the control panel and wrapped the person in her arms.
After an unknown amount of time, Nan Huan slowly opened his eyes amidst slight shaking.
Bei Xi seemed to have been watching her all the time. As soon as Nan Huan opened his eyes, she had already reached out to the side and handed an opened bottle of water to Nan Huan's lips.
"You're awake. Drink some water to moisten your throat."
Nan Huan drank some water obediently, and his thoughts gradually returned to normal. He found that Bei Xi was holding him and sitting in the last row of the campus bus, with the campus scenery rapidly receding on both sides.
"Where are we going?"
Her voice was still hazy from just waking up, soft like a kitten's paw.
Although she had rested her tired body, she was still lazy mentally. The moment the question was asked, she rubbed herself into Bei Xi's arms again, and it seemed that she didn't want to.
Bei Xi did not answer immediately, but adjusted his position, trying to make the other person sleep more comfortably.
It was Twelve who was standing aside who very consciously added the answer.
"Miss, we have to take a physical education practical test. Something went wrong when you fell asleep."
Nan Huan was startled by her voice, as if he didn't expect her to be there.
Twelve, despite his president's unhappy look, moved his body to the side and spoke in a much softer voice, "I don't know what's wrong with the system. The course selection reminder on my phone said that all freshmen's physical practice exams have been rescheduled. Everyone should take it together."
She took out her cell phone and held it in front of Nan Huan so that he could see it more clearly.
Nan Huan finally reacted, and then belatedly raised his head to look at the front of the campus bus. No wonder he felt that the bus was a little too quiet after he woke up, and there were vague gazes looking at him.
Sure enough, when she looked up, she saw those players. Although some of them were sitting upright, their ears were perked up, listening to the noises behind them, while some were peeking openly, but everyone remained quiet without exception.
"Now that the young lady has woken up, we don't need to ban her from talking anymore. I suggest that we discuss what went wrong with the previous side quest that caused the system to change the original plan."
In the front rows, Morpheus made the suggestion with an unhappy look on his face, glaring at Nan Huan intentionally or unintentionally, as if he felt that the other party wasted a lot of his time.
Although this person showed that she hated him from the beginning, Nan Huan, who had just woken up, didn't understand what was wrong with her.
Nan Huan glanced at Twelve, who had already begun to explain very skillfully with a smug smile on his face.
"Miss, when we came to pick you and the president up, you were still sleeping. It was too noisy in the car, so the president taught two people a lesson, and then no one dared to..."
Twelve was halfway through his speech when he received a warning look from his own president and mouthed the next few words, "Stop talking."
Nan Huan smiled and ignored Morpheus's sarcasm, and naturally did not ask to share their side quests with him.
However, Bei Xi still didn't like Nan Huan wasting his energy on the other person. Instead, he reached out to help Nan Huan up and took the Macron macaroons that Twelve had prepared in the morning. "Eat some. Although it's not as good as the ones you usually eat, it's barely edible. This school is not completely useless."
Although Nan Huan was not very hungry, she knew that her brain needed dessert to activate it, and this flavor was her favorite.
She quickly put those unpleasant things behind her, nestled in Bei Xi's arms, and discussed desserts with Twelve.
"Hmm, it tastes pretty good. Where did you get it?"
Twelve looked at Nan Huan with his puppy eyes, as if to take credit for it. "The president said that you might want to eat something sweet when you wake up, so he asked me to bribe the chef of the school's western restaurant to make it. I made three batches before it barely met the president's requirements."
"Where did the money come from? Why did the chef give in so easily?"
Although almonds have a bitter taste, Nan Huan felt sweet in his heart and chatted with Twelve in a casual manner.
"Miss, our mobile phones are linked to payment methods, and all the stores, supermarkets and restaurants in the school can use it. Everyone's family is well-off, so eating is not a problem, and..."
Twelve hesitated for a moment, glanced at the president, and saw that Bei Xi had no intention of stopping him. Knowing that he could tell Nan Huan what he was going to say next, he continued, "And in just this morning, the news that you are the only heir to the Nan Group has spread throughout the grade. According to what I heard, you should be among us, oh, no, I should say that you are the richest and most powerful student in the entire school."
"The chef was hesitant at first and wanted to chase me away. I took the money and the whip at the same time, and finally he compromised. But later when he heard that it was made for you, he was very happy. Although I read a few Mary Sue novels when I was young, this was the first time I personally felt this kind of disparity..."
Twelve was still expressing what he had seen and heard that morning, but Nanhuan had stopped moving. This plot that was so close to reality made her look unhappy.
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