Chapter 40
As a new day arrives, the number of players in the major strange domains decreases significantly.
In contrast, the number of players in Nightmare University suddenly increased.
When there are too many people, trouble is likely to occur. After dealing with several emergencies, Cen Xun arrived at the driving school much later today.
In fact, Cen Xun really didn't want to practice driving.
Very much not.
People cannot, or at least should not, waste time learning to drive.
Tong Ming practically dragged Cen Xun to the car, saying earnestly as they walked, "No, brother, you have to learn to drive. Do you think you can outrun four wheels with your two legs?"
Cen Xun dragged his feet: "I can use my skills to fly."
Tong Ming opened the passenger door for him. "Even if you can use your skills to fly in Jingdu Business District, what about other dungeons? What if there are dungeons that ban skills?"
Cen Xun got in with an expressionless face. After Tong Ming sat down in the driver's seat, he said calmly, "But it's really boring."
Indeed, compared to plotting and scheming, driving practice was indeed too boring for Cen Xun. Tong Ming felt deeply sympathetic and patiently encouraged his brother: "Then you should work hard and learn quickly, and you can graduate if you learn quickly."
After saying that, Wuqing started the car and drove out of the school.
When they arrived outside the driving school, Cen Xun, fully armed, got out of the car and walked towards the driving school with heavy steps.
Tong Ming stuck his head out of the car window: "Brother, you have to learn how to drive well! You can do it!"
It's so funny, it's like sending a grumpy kid to kindergarten.
Tong Ming watched Cen Xun enter the door, then drove back whistling.
On the other side, Cen Xun entered the driving school. For some reason, the one-eyed coach was not waiting next to the training car today.
Cen Xun opened the car door and sat down nonchalantly. Just as he was lowering his head to adjust his sleeves, the passenger door suddenly opened and a tall figure came in. The wind brought a familiar scent that blew across Cen Xun's face.
The car body shook, Cen Xun paused and turned his head to look at the passenger seat.
As if sensing his gaze, the man in the passenger seat greeted him calmly, "Good morning, student."
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Cen Xun pinched the legs of his sunglasses and slid them down a little, revealing his cold amber eyes. He looked at the person opposite him without emotion for a moment, then pushed his sunglasses up and put them on again, "Who are you?"
"Your new coach." said the new coach with black and white hair.
Cen Xun raised the corners of his lips beneath his mask. "Why, now you don't want to be someone else's lackey anymore, so you come here to be a coach?"
"Alas, there's nothing I can do. Life's hard, so I can only make a living by performing." The new coach stroked his hair. "Professor Cen is the same. He's learning to drive out of the blue. Is he trying to change his career and become the principal's driver?"
"No," Cen Xun said calmly, "I learned it for you."
Feng Jihan became interested: "For me?"
"After all, we are husband and wife. When you die, I can drive your hearse and send you off for the last time."
Feng Jihan: ""
Cen Xun seemed to have lost interest in talking to him. He raised his wrist to check his watch and muttered to himself, "I wasted two minutes of my precious driving practice time talking nonsense to you. How are you going to compensate me?"
Cen Xun asked this, but in fact he didn't give Feng Jihan any time to react. Almost the next second after he finished speaking, the puppet thread broke through the wind and pointed directly at Feng Jihan's heart.
Feng Jihan seemed to have anticipated Cen Xun's attack pattern. He did not dodge or evade. He raised his hand and grasped the dozens of puppet threads tightly in his hand.
The originally invisible silk thread showed colorful black and white colors in Feng Jihan's hands. Feng Jihan was wearing a pair of black gloves, made of unknown material, but they couldn't even cut the extremely sharp puppet silk.
Under his sunglasses, Cen Xun raised his eyebrows: "You are very familiar with my skills and attack methods. Have we fought often in the past?"
Feng Jihan pretended to think: "Not very often, let me think, once a week, or once every two days, I forgot."
The dozens of puppet threads that Feng Jihan had grasped could not be retracted. Cen Xun secretly became alert, and his tone was still mocking: "You have been against me for such a long time, and you can still jump around until now. Was I too weak before, or is it because your vitality is as strong as a cockroach?"
Feng Jihan seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He reached behind his head with his other hand and grabbed another puppet string that was used to attack him. He laughed and stopped pretending. "Not only can I jump around until now, I can also marry you."
"Ha." Cen Xun laughed angrily, took off the mask and sunglasses that were in the way, and his eyes were extremely cold: "Since you came here specifically to seek death, then I will do as you wish."
The puppet threads lurking in the shadows stabbed at Feng Jihan from all directions. Feng Jihan only had two hands, so he naturally couldn't grab so many puppet threads in the same direction at the same time. Just as the puppet threads were about to pierce him into a sieve, suddenly, all the sharp threads stopped outside his skin as if separated by some kind of barrier.
Cen Xun narrowed his eyes and watched the scene. No wonder Feng Jihan dared to come alone. It turned out that he relied on his ability to do so.
Is it a personal stunt or some kind of prop?
No matter what, Feng Jihan actually found a way to isolate the puppet threads, which made Cen Xun feel uneasy.
There must be a reason why I can survive until now despite opposing him.
Although the puppet silk couldn't break Feng Jihan's defense, it could still control Feng Jihan's hands and feet. Cen Xun fixed Feng Jihan in the passenger seat, rode on him, and without hesitation, punched him hard in the face.
Feng Jihan was hit so hard that his face turned to the side. He actually laughed while panting. He licked the blood from the corner of his lips, looked at Cen Xun, and said in a hoarse voice: "You violated the rules."
Cen Xun frowned, and suddenly heard a mechanical voice from the car: "Assaulting the coach in the car will result in a 10-point deduction."
What is that? It wasn't there yesterday.
Seeing Cen Xun's cold expression, Feng Jihan guessed that he was unaware of the matter and kindly explained, "You don't know? Today, the Domain Lord here has specially opened a new quest line. The way to pass it is to make you pass the test. However, of course, the Domain Lord is not so kind. Rather than honestly teaching you how to drive, he would rather kick you out of the driving school in a reasonable way."
Feng Jihan coughed and said, "One hundred points will be deducted for killing the coach, and you will fail the exam directly."
"I was wondering how dare you come to see me? It turns out you have someone to rely on." Cen Xun patted his right cheek lightly. He had just hit him without mercy, and that half of his pretty face had turned a brilliant red. Cen Xun maliciously pressed the wound with his fingertips: "Tell me, you came here so suddenly, you didn't come here just to ask for a beating, did you?"
Feng Jihan let out a soft hiss of pain and said intermittently, "I heard that you've been at the driving school these past few days, so I came to see if you were doing anything bad again."
"Oh, you're here to spy on me again. Not bad, you've learned to be honest this time." Cen Xun's fingertips slid down to the corner of his lips, and he wiped a little blood with his fingertips. "Are you disappointed to see that I'm really just learning to drive?"
Feng Jihan moved his lips and wanted to speak, but he soon saw Cen Xun put the blood on his fingertip to his lips, stuck out his tongue, and slowly tasted the flavor.
The unspoken words are forgotten.
"Your blood is very sweet." Cen Xun smiled, and the anger seemed to have suddenly dissipated. He leaned down slightly, and when he was close to his neck, he even asked him politely: "I'm a little thirsty, can I drink your blood?"
Feng Jihan rolled his throat and refused in a dry voice: "No."
But it was no use refusing, Cen Xun always did what he wanted.
Feng Jihan could clearly feel the tip of his teeth piercing his neck. The sharp pain came, and Feng Jihan could almost imagine what would happen next.
As the blood drains away, he will feel dizzy, followed by hazy hallucinations and an endless fall.
He was very familiar with this feeling because he had used this method to feed Cen Xun for a long time.
Just as Feng Jihan's thoughts were gradually slowing down, a mechanical voice suddenly brought Feng Jihan back to his shaky consciousness.
"Molesting the coach in the car will result in a 10-point deduction."
The softness on the neck suddenly moved away. Cen Xun's lips were still stained with bright blood. He looked like a flower in full bloom, gorgeous to the point of being dangerous. However, his expression was cold, full of impatience for being interrupted while eating.
"I really gave it face."
Feng Jihan felt the weight on his body disappear. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Cen Xun had returned to the driver's seat.
Feng Jihan hadn't reacted yet: "Aren't you going to suck me to death?"
Cen Xun pushed open the car door with a gloomy tone: "Stop sucking blood. I'm going to kill the domain master here first."
Feng Jihan: “?” Huh?
Before slamming the car door, Cen Xun said coldly, "Stay here quietly."
The car door was slammed shut. Feng Jihan sat alone in the car and heard the machine voice again: "Leaving the driver's seat during the test will result in a ten-point deduction."
Feng Jihan sighed: "Say less, you can mess with anyone."
The puppet threads were still tightly wrapped around him. Feng Jihan thought for a long time whether to untie them, but finally chose to give up.
After an unknown amount of time, the ground of the entire driving school suddenly began to shake slightly, and a sharp roar could be faintly heard. After a while, the shaking of the ground gradually subsided.
Soon, the driver's door opened again, and Cen Xun, wearing a sun-protective jacket, sat in.
Feng Jihan asked in surprise: "He wasn't beaten to death?"
Cen Xun: "I still need subject three."
So he reluctantly gave the Territory Lord a breath, right? Feng Jihan watched him fasten his seatbelt again and start the car. He couldn't help but ask, "What about me?"
Cen Xun put on his sunglasses again and smiled: "Why are you in such a hurry? There will be plenty of time to eat you and store up food."
Feng Jihan asked in a complicated tone, "Did you also eat players casually like this at Nightmare University?"
Cen Xun: "Yes, I eat ten in one meal."
Is it true? Feng Jihan was even more confused. He wanted to ask something, but Cen Xun slammed on the brakes. Feng Jihan was caught off guard and his head tilted forward. Before he could regain his balance, Cen Xun continued to drive forward.
Just stepping on the pedal and releasing it, and nodding three times to start, Feng Jihan felt like his head was about to be dizzy, and had no choice but to ask Cen Xun what he wanted to do.
Cen Xun said: "I'm afraid you'll be bored, so please take a free ride on the Bird Rocking Car. You're welcome."
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As expected of Cen Xun, if he were given a little time, he could come up with a hundred ways to torture people.
By the time Cen Xun finished his driving practice, Feng Jihan's face was already pale and he was extremely carsick.
Cen Xun unbuckled his seatbelt, got back on top of him, and patted his face condescendingly: "Is that all?"
Feng Jihan's face was pale, but he still had the mind to show off: "Don't you know whether I can do it or not?"
Cen Xun shook his head and said seriously, "You can't do this. If you're in a bad mood, the blood you shed won't taste good."
After saying that, he chuckled softly into Feng Jihan's ear, reached down, and said with a hint of malice: "Let me help you."
A slight breeze brushed past his ears, and Feng Jihan's breathing suddenly stagnated. His voice immediately tightened: "Let go."
The two of them were squeezed in a small space, and the rustling sound seemed to be amplified several times, so clear.
Cen Xun's voice was like a devil luring people into hell: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"What are you doing?" Feng Jihan's pupils were pale, and the redness on his eyelids was very obvious. "If you want to kill me, just kill me. Since we're divorced, don't touch your ex-husband."
Cen Xun's fingers pressed harder, his tone filled with a hint of cruel mockery: "But rather than destroying you directly, I prefer the feeling of toying with you and then killing you."
Feng Jihan's breathing became heavier, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you a gangster? You used to..."
Before he could finish his words, Cen Xun's cell phone suddenly vibrated.
Cen Xun frowned, took out his cell phone with one hand, and saw the caller's note: Lao Liu.
Lao Liu, Lao Liu, you are the real Lao Liu.
Cen Xun glanced at Feng Jihan gravely, released his other hand, and reached up to cover Feng Jihan's mouth tightly, then answered the phone: "What's the matter?"
Tong Ming asked in confusion, "Brother, why haven't you come out today?"
Cen Xun said calmly, "I have other things to do today."
Suddenly interrupted, Feng Jihan's breathing became heavy and his eyelids became even redder. Cen Xun let go of his mouth while talking on the phone, and stroked the corner of his eye with interest, but he turned his face away angrily.
"So, brother, should I go back now or continue to wait for you?"
Cen Xun said, "Three minutes."
After hanging up the phone, Cen Xun ignored Feng Jihan. His alluring demeanor faded away like the tide. He calmly opened the passenger door and got out of the car. He bent down slightly, leaned against the fully open window, and said to Feng Jihan inside with a smile: "I am very satisfied with the coach's health. I hope to see him again tomorrow."
Feng Jihan was embarrassed by Cen Xun. Hearing this, he forced a smile and said, "I'm afraid I can't teach a student like you."
Cen Xun pondered for a moment and nodded: "It's okay, if you don't want to teach me, there are other players in this driving school who want to teach me."
After saying that, Cen Xun glanced down meaningfully and left leisurely.
Feng Jihan gritted his teeth and called his name behind him: "Cen Xun!"
Cen Xun didn't look back until he was almost at the entrance of the driving school. Then he casually raised his hand and took back the puppet strings from Feng Jihan.
As soon as Cen Xun got in the car, Tong Ming immediately noticed something was wrong.
When we sent Cen Xun to practice driving, he was full of resentment, but why did some people seem to be in a better mood suddenly when we came back?
Tong Ming couldn't contain his curiosity and wanted to take a sneak peek with his all-seeing thousand eyes, but suddenly he heard Cen Xun's sinister voice ringing in his ears: "If you dare to take a look, you're dead, Lao Liu."
Tong Ming: “”
He quickly withdrew his strength and started the car as if nothing had happened.
Cen Xun closed his eyes and suddenly said, "When you take me to practice driving tomorrow, remember to bring the potion I found in the villa."
Potion? Tong Ming's mind moved. Is it the potion that can temporarily make the monster lose its ability to move?
No, that's not right. Besides monsters, that potion might also be used on humans.
Tong Ming's mind was instantly filled with a thousand thoughts. Cen Xun ignored Tong Ming's brainstorming, his fingers pressed against his temples, lost in thought.
Feng Jihan's sudden appearance could not have been just to see if he was doing anything so-called bad.
Unfortunately, after some attempts, Cen Xun didn't find out anything. Feng Jihan seemed to be really looking for trouble. Even when treated like that, he didn't fight back at all. As a result, Cen Xun never figured out what his special skills were.
According to logical reasoning, Feng Jihan was able to survive under his command for so long, he must have some special skills that can suppress the puppet threads. It is obvious that he can use it, but Feng Jihan chose not to use it. This is very strange.
Therefore, Cen Xun did not reveal his other skills besides puppet silk. Of course, the more cards he hid, the better.
The fingertips on his forehead tapped his temples and Cen Xun smiled silently. He could obviously break free from the puppet strings, but he insisted on pretending to be a chaste and heroic man. He looked very serious, but in fact he was very hypocritical.
It makes people want to tear off his pretentious face, destroy him ruthlessly, and then present all his filthy fragments to the world.
Perhaps the situation was too similar, Cen Xun suddenly remembered the summer many years ago.
How many years had it been since Feng Jihan took him out of the orphanage? Cen Xun couldn't remember exactly, but it was the day he came of age that Feng Jihan celebrated his birthday. That night, he left a letter, packed a suitcase, and planned to leave secretly.
In fact, Cen Xun had already discovered the letter he had written. That night, Cen Xun put sleeping pills in Feng Jihan's drink in advance and poured out the medicine.
When Feng Jihan woke up, he found himself chained to the bed, and Cen Xun was riding on him, slowly taking off his clothes.
Feng Jihan asked him what he was doing with rapid breathing. Cen Xun said at the time: "I was not very satisfied with the birthday present you prepared for me, so I found a new gift for myself."
Then he forcibly opened the gift.
Li Zi was not very willing at first and resisted violently, so Cen Xun brought another glass of water mixed with sleeping pills and threatened to feed him.
The gift finally behaved. It only took one night for it to go from resistance to uncontrollable cooperation.
Cen Xun enjoyed the gift, but still felt it was not enough. Worried that the gift would escape again, he locked it up.
His coming-of-age gift was ultimately left behind until several years later, when he cut open the outer layer of the gift and suddenly discovered its rotten interior.
Cen Xun now recalls those days and finds that in fact, at the beginning, Feng Jihan also wanted to stop this relationship from happening. He knew that this was wrong, and he coaxed him, threatened him, and wanted him to get off him, but Cen Xun was a different kind of person. Once he set his eyes on something, he would do whatever it took to get it.
Thinking about it this way, it was actually his own fault?
Cen Xun smiled self-deprecatingly and couldn't help but wonder, if he knew Feng Jihan's origin and purpose at that time, would he still choose to open the gift?
However, the mistake has already happened and this problem is doomed to have no solution.
Tong Ming drove the car to the bottom of the teachers' apartment building. Cen Xun got out of the car and went to take a shower as usual. Tong Ming watched him enter the apartment building with a smile, then immediately took out a magnifying glass from his body stealthily, quickly bent down, and eagerly lay on the passenger seat to search.
After a moment, Tong Ming stretched out two fingers and pinched out a long hair. Under the magnifying glass, he saw that the end of the long hair was black, but at the very end, it turned into snow-white silver.
Apparently, there's only one person in the world who has such amazing hair.
In an instant, as if a flash of inspiration had occurred to him, everything that was wrong seemed to have a reasonable explanation. Tong Ming murmured, "Oh, so that's how it is."
There's only one truth! Some people are supposedly going to driving school, but are actually meeting their ex-husbands at the school without telling their younger brothers!
If you say it was a secret meeting, then so be it. What else can two enemies do when they meet? It must be a fight. If it is really just a fight, then what is there to avoid watching?
But Cen Xun refused to let him watch it, which clearly meant there was something fishy going on!
Tong Ming could no longer sit still. Even his omniscience was born out of his voyeurism. Now he saw a hidden gossip in front of him but was unable to dig deeper. It was like roasting him on the fire.
No, he had to peek into what his brother was talking about with his ex-husband! Otherwise, every one of his eyes would explode with anxiety!
So Tong Ming kept the hair and pretended that he didn't notice anything. After sending Cen Xun to the driving school the next day, he pretended to drive away, but actually parked the car aside, carried the camera and climbed over the wall of the driving school.
The domain master of the driving school quickly noticed his presence and wanted to expel him. Tong Ming immediately brought out his own identity. After hearing that he was also a monster from Nightmare University, the domain master froze for a moment and ignored Tong Ming.
Tong Ming took a quick look and knew why the domain master was so obedient. He clicked his tongue and shook his head, adjusted his telephoto camera, and lay on the wall in an extremely difficult posture, aiming at Cen Xun in the distance.
The scene in the camera followed Cen Xun forward. Cen Xun opened the car door, but did not get in immediately. Instead, he crossed his arms and said something to the car.
After a while, a man came down from the passenger seat. Oh, it was my ex-husband.
Tong Ming's guess was confirmed, and he raised the corners of his mouth in joy: "I knew you couldn't hide it from me."
Feng Jihan's expression was not good. Judging from his lip movements, he was saying, "Is it fun to tease me?"
Cen Xun had his back to the camera, so Tong Ming couldn't see what he said. Anyway, after he finished speaking, Feng Jihan's expression became even uglier.
Cen Xun opened the car door and got in without any guilt. After a while, Feng Jihan also sat in the passenger seat.
When Tong Ming was regretting that he couldn't take more pictures, Cen Xun suddenly came out again, walked around to the other side, opened the car door, and carried the people inside out.
Open the trunk, stuff the person in, close the trunk, and return to the driver's seat, all in one go.
The direction of development of the matter was so unexpected that Tong Ming was filled with question marks for a moment: "???"
No, how did it suddenly become kidnapping?
Tong Ming quickly remembered the potion Cen Xun had taken before entering the driving school. Oh my god, this was Cen Xun's plan?! Straight away, kidnapping someone and bringing them back to school?
The training car had already arrived at the entrance of the driving school. Tong Ming stared blankly at it, then saw the car window suddenly roll down, revealing Cen Xun's cold profile: "Why don't you get in the car?"
The guilty feeling of being caught spread throughout his body. Tong Ming woke up as if from a dream. He climbed down from the wall embarrassedly, walked to the car, and wisely offered his camera to Cen Xun.
After deleting the photos, Cen Xun calmly waited for Tong Ming to get in the car, then shifted the car into gear again, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards Nightmare University.
To lighten the mood, Tong Ming smiled and flattered him, "Brother, you learn so quickly. You can start now."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cen Xun knocked over an innocent trash can on the side of the road. Cen Xun acted as if he didn't see it and continued driving forward.
Tong Ming: “”
Fortunately, there were no cars or people on the road, so no major problems would occur. Tong Ming calmed down and glanced towards the trunk obscurely: "Brother, what are you doing?"
Cen Xun's tone didn't sound like he was joking: "I see that this person has excellent bones and is truly a genius in cultivation, so I want to bring him back to Nightmare University and accept him as a disciple."
Tong Ming was stunned: "Brother, are you serious?"
Cen Xun turned his head and glanced at him without saying anything.
Tong Ming suddenly understood.
The principal has absolute control over the students. As long as they register Feng Jihan as a student now, won’t it be easy for them to control him in the future?
What's more, they still know nothing about Feng Jihan's level and skills. Instead of passively waiting for him to take action, it is better to take the initiative and solve the threat from the root.
Thinking of this, Tong Ming once again had a new understanding of Cen Xun's decisiveness in killing. His brother was so cruel. He saw his ex-husband yesterday, and today he easily knocked him out and tied him up. But then again, how did Cen Xun know that Feng Jihan would definitely come today?
Cen Xun drove at lightning speed all the way back to Nightmare University and parked the car directly at the bottom of the administrative building. Tong Ming followed Cen Xun out of the car and opened the trunk with him.
No one expected that there was no one in the trunk. The puppet thread still maintained its shape of wrapping around the human body, but the person tied up by the puppet thread had disappeared.
Tong Ming hammered the trunk and said viciously, "This kid is quite skilled, but he still managed to get away."
Cen Xun was quite calm about the result. He moved his fingers with a dark look in his eyes and took back the puppet strings from the trunk.
"That injection has no effect on him. At the same time, he can interfere with my judgment of the puppet thread's state and become immune to its attacks."
Cen Xun gave his final evaluation: "A strong opponent."
Tong Ming frowned: "If Ming..."
Cen Xun raised his index finger, interrupting him, closed the trunk, and smiled slightly: "Let's go and report to the principal."
Tong Ming realized something, subconsciously glanced at the car, and replied solemnly, "Okay."
Cen Xun sent a message, asking Dean Li to come and dispose of the car, and then led Tong Ming into the administrative building.
After entering the elevator and confirming that the surrounding environment was completely safe, Tong Ming said, "He wouldn't plant a bug, would he?"
Cen Xun said calmly, "It's always good to be on guard."
After entering the principal's office, Tong Ming closed the door and frowned, "Tomorrow is when the Jingdu Business District will reopen. Brother, do you think he will go?"
Cen Xun took off his sun protection jacket and threw it on the back of the chair: "It doesn't matter if he goes or not, we must get the rift anyway."
"Come to think of it, when we went to the Jingdu Business District, only the other deans were in charge on campus," Tong Ming continued, hinting, "All in all, we at Nightmare University are still too short-staffed."
Cen Xun sat in a chair, thoughtfully saying, "It depends on the situation. If we can negotiate for the Jingdu Business District, that would naturally be the best."
Tong Ming felt relieved when he saw that he really had this idea.
Now he has to manage the School of Media, the editorial department, and the publicity department. He can't manage it all, he really can't.
God, please give Nightmare University some new bullies. With more bullies, he won’t be caught and exploited by the principal!
00:00, the sixth day after the first round of public beta testing of "Nightmare World".
The new daily rankings are out.
Nightmare University successfully made it into the top ten, ranking fourth.
However, the president of Nightmare University was not interested in the rankings at this time, because he was preparing to sneak into another strange domain.
"Brother, this is an invitation letter from Jingdu Business District. You must have an invitation letter to enter the dungeon."
Tong Ming handed a golden invitation to Cen Xun. Cen Xun took it and looked through the cover curiously: "Aren't we going to the business district? Why do we need an invitation?"
Tong Ming immediately explained to him: "Brother, this is something you don't know. We are not going there as employees or bosses, but as guests."
Cen Xun didn't react: "Guest?"
"Reality show guest."
Tong Ming shook the invitation in his hand: "My role card is 'Reporter'."
Cen Xun: "What about mine?"
Tong Ming smiled mysteriously: "The one I chose for you is of course the one that suits you best, it's 'Teacher'."
Cen Xun was in the mood. He had the identity of "Nightmare Principal". If he got the role card of "Teacher", there would undoubtedly be a bonus when using skills.
"Well done," Cen Xun praised him. "How did you get the invitation?"
Tong Ming knocked the invitation in his hand and said proudly, "I got it from a student. Jingdu Business District will send invitations to players a day in advance. I asked the players in our school to choose Jingdu Business District, got a few invitations, and then gave them three extra credits each."
Cen Xun: “”
Tong Ming now understands how credits work.
Now they cannot open the invitation letter and have to actually enter the Jingdu Business District to see their character information.
There was another question. Cen Xun asked Tong Ming, "Players can directly enter the Jingdu Business District instance, but what about us?"
Tong Ming possessed an all-seeing eye and was more familiar with the hidden rules of the dungeon than Cen Xun. He calmly said, "Just wait outside the school. A car will come to pick us up."
Cen Xun said "hmm" and put the invitation letter into his pocket.
At 4:40 in the morning, Cen Xun and Tong Ming stood outside the school.
At 4:44, two pale white headlights suddenly penetrated the pitch-black fog. Soon, a nanny car drove out of the fog and stopped in front of Cen Xun and Tong Ming.
The two looked at each other and got into the car one after another.
The door closed automatically and the nanny car continued to move forward.
During the slight bumps, Cen Xun suddenly felt sleepy. He frowned, did not resist, and fell asleep.
When he woke up again, it was already light outside and Tong Ming had disappeared.
The nanny car was still moving forward. Cen Xun looked down and found that he had changed his clothes into more fashionable ones. Cen Xun ignored it for the time being and opened the invitation letter first.
The invitation letter read:
Welcome to the "Make Money! Guests" program! Your ID card is that of a top star.
Congratulations! During the filming of the program, you will enjoy the true top-tier treatment in the Jingdu Business District.
Cen Xun: “”
Tong Ming, you, the sixth brother, you agreed that your character card would be a teacher?
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