Chapter 32
Nightmare University began a vigorous reform.
The school emblem was finally finalized, which is a version of two eyeballs embedded in the wings of a butterfly.
The butterfly is not a whole. If you look closely, you can see that it is made up of countless dense silk threads. The closer to the center, the more dense the threads are. The closer to the end of the wing, the more scattered the threads are. In the end, the threads wrapped around the eyeball are already black and white.
They outline the shape of the eyeball, both entwining the eyeball and supporting the eyeball. They seem to coexist with it, but in fact they are also controlling it in secret.
From a distance, it looks like a pair of living eyes growing out of the butterfly's wings.
On the day when the new school emblem was embedded in the new school gate, both Cen Xun and Tong Ming went to see it.
The old "H City University" plaque was removed and replaced with a new "Nightmare University".
The alternation of the old and the new marks the change of two principals and the prelude to a new era of prosperity.
On the same day, Cen Xun convened the second plenary meeting of deans.
The main content of this meeting was: Cen Xun decided to conduct the first trial run of the copy planning plans proposed by each academy.
Upon hearing this, the deans of the various colleges were immediately in an uproar. Dean Shi exclaimed in surprise, "But the new students haven't arrived yet. How can we conduct a trial run?"
Cen Xun smiled slightly: "We don't need new students. We still have about 10,000 students who haven't been released yet."
These ten thousand students are naturally the players.
After becoming the new domain master that night, Cen Xun instinctively felt that these players were still useful, so he continued to detain them in Nightmare University. Now they were still sleeping on the playground until Cen Xun woke them up.
Rong Tianchang and others were the players that Cen Xun had specially awakened because he thought they were useful.
Dean Li hesitated and said, "But some missions are life-or-death missions. If we just let them do it directly, won't the loss rate be too high?"
Cen Xun smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll let them participate in a trial run in the dream world, inheriting the old principal's wisdom and letting them cycle through more than a dozen rounds. This way, the loss rate can be ignored."
""
After these words were spoken, all the deans fell silent.
God damn, inherit the wisdom of the old principal!
Is the principal evil again today? Yes, he is evil.
"I can squeeze out some points at the same time," Cen Xun rubbed his lower lip with his fingertips and murmured softly, "Just enough to fill the financial hole."
A good cook cannot cook without rice. No matter how cunning the principal is, he can only stare at the fiscal deficit.
"Let's do this. The first round of trial runs will begin at six o'clock tonight," Cen Xun glanced at the deans present. "If the plan doesn't meet expectations, or if there's a bug in any of the tasks, please remember to record and correct it promptly."
The deans all responded solemnly.
After the meeting, the deans did not dare to leave before Cen Xun, so Cen Xun walked out of the conference hall surrounded by the deans. Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out, he saw the director of the investment promotion office waiting anxiously outside the door.
Cen Xun asked, "What's going on?"
The director of the investment promotion office rubbed his hands and said, "Principal, three weirdos have come to apply for the job. I have briefly explained the job benefits to them, and they are now waiting in the reception room."
It seems that the recruitment notice worked, and there are actually fearless monsters who come to apply for the job.
Cen Xun became interested: "Come with me and take a look."
"I'm going too!" Tong Ming was not willing to miss such a lively event. He came out from the crowd of deans and followed Cen Xun to the reception room.
In the reception room, several monsters of different levels were anxiously waiting for the principal's arrival.
Some of them looked like a garbage dump, covered with all kinds of trash; some were a big white bear doll, seemingly clean in appearance, but holding a bloody bone-cleaver in its hand; some were simply a pool of green mucus, gurgling and bubbling from time to time.
Cen Xun had previously established a rule for Nightmare University: all the weird monsters who came to apply for jobs at Nightmare University would regain their normal thinking. Therefore, these strange monsters could actually still think normally.
As the first group of monsters to try something new, they felt a little regretful from the moment they stepped into Nightmare University.
This is a huge ghost domain that is beyond their imagination. The red-robed ghost has countless low-level followers, not to mention the higher-level professors and deans.
If that job posting was really just a trap, then their admission to Nightmare University would be like having food delivered to their door.
But it was too late to regret now. When they stood there trembling with fear, desperately preparing to face the unknown future, what greeted them was not cruel hunting, but a thoughtful reception from the director of the investment promotion office.
Now they were waiting together in the living room, still feeling that everything they had experienced today was very magical.
No, the president of Nightmare University posted that recruitment notice just to recruit new employees?
Yes, it was a bit unexpected that this big monster in red was completely invisible to them.
Shortly after entering the reception room, the director of the investment promotion office told them that the principal was in a meeting with the deans and asked them to wait a moment. It was hilarious! How could they dare object? In this strange world, the bigger the fist, the more powerful the law. Even if the principal asked them to wait ten days, they would have waited obediently.
They didn't count the exact time, but they felt that they hadn't waited long before the director of the investment promotion office came back. He half-bowed and respectfully opened the door for the person behind him. The flattering smile on his face clearly revealed the identity of the visitor.
All the monsters immediately stood up, trying to face the principal in the best possible manner.
As they stared in awe, the door opened and a figure made of black mist walked in. The powerful aura of the man in red soon filled the small reception room. The monsters were frightened and trembled all over, wanting to lie on the ground.
Fortunately, the principal restrained his aura in just a few breaths, and they breathed a sigh of relief and were able to raise their heads again.
Only then did they realize that in addition to the principal, there was also a gentle young man who came in leisurely with his hands in his pockets. They didn't know his identity, but he was not affected by the aura of the red-clothed man at all.
The principal leisurely sat at the head of the table, his figure obscured by the black mist, his voice unrecognizable. "Are you the weirdos applying for the job? Please introduce your abilities and desired positions. Who goes first?"
There was no show of authority, no roundabout words, and the Nightmare Principal went straight to the point without any nonsense.
After a brief moment of shock, the Garbage Pile Monster was the first to react and slowly said, "Hello, Principal! My ability is to eject garbage."
Nightmare Principal: "Unconditional trigger? Or are there special trigger conditions?"
Garbage Dump Monster: "I usually attack innocent passersby indiscriminately, but I specifically attack people who throw garbage at me without sorting it."
Nightmare Principal: "Can I ask why? This might help you get a more suitable position."
The Garbage Pile Creature dropped a can from its body, as if lost in memory: "I was a homeless man. One day, when I was searching for food in a garbage dump, someone suddenly threw a barbell on my head."
"I passed out, and when I woke up again"
The garbage dump monster said with a hint of hatred: "I saw my body being shredded by the garbage crusher."
"I became completely acquainted with the garbage, and after that, I hated people who didn't sort their garbage."
The Nightmare Principal sighed and said, "You're such a pitiful freak! I think the trash can downstairs in the dormitory would be perfect for you. If you come across bad students who don't sort their trash, just eat them all. Now that you've come to Nightmare University, you never have to worry about going hungry again."
The Garbage Monster was so excited that he kept dropping garbage: "Really? Principal, can I really live in a garbage can at Nightmare University?!"
Nightmare University laughed and said, "Yes, all the one hundred trash cans under the dozen or so student dormitories at Nightmare University will be contracted by you from now on. You can live in any trash can you want, and no one will chase you away."
"I can live in any of the 100 trash cans!" The Garbage Pile Monster was so excited that he almost fainted. "Oh my god, I can't even imagine what it would be like to live in 100 trash cans at the same time!"
Nightmare Principal: "If you do a good job, all the trash cans in other parts of the school will be yours from now on."
The garbage pile monster was so happy that he didn't know what to say. He kept dropping garbage: "Thank you! Thank you!"
The Nightmare Principal turned to the next monster, the Blood Knife White Bear, and asked, "What's your ability?"
Blood Knife White Bear picked up the bone-chopping knife with a sinister look on his face: "If I meet a passerby who doesn't take my flyer, I will chop him with the knife."
Nightmare Principal: "Can you please tell me the reason?"
Blood Knife White Bear: "I used to be a puppet handing out flyers in a shopping mall, but one day, I realized I couldn't take off my puppet costume."
"How could it be? Why can't I take it off?" Big White Bear muttered a little madly: "So I found a knife and cut myself, piece by piece, to try to peel off the doll costume. I couldn't do it! I couldn't do it!! So I took the knife to cut other people, to see if I couldn't peel off their skin either."
"Applicant, please calm down," Principal Nightmare spoke up at the right moment, interrupting the increasingly frantic White Bear. "You're putting me in a difficult position. Tell me yourself: would you rather continue distributing flyers, or would you rather focus on your skinning business?"
Blood Knife White Bear: "Flyers! I want to hand out flyers! I love handing out flyers!"
"Very good," said the Nightmare Principal. "From now on, you will distribute 100 copies of the Nightmare Campus Newspaper to students every day. If a student refuses it, you will chop them down."
Dean Tong spoke quietly from the side: "Principal, I actually think no one would refuse a free copy of the Nightmare Campus Newspaper."
Nightmare Principal: "Free is of course the most expensive. It can be designed this way. Students who receive the free Nightmare Campus Newspaper must then give Big White Bear a human skin. Oh, and by the way, if you want to avoid Big White Bear forcing you to give them flyers, there's a way. That's to buy a copy of that day's Nightmare Campus Newspaper in advance."
"This way, we can forcibly increase the sales of the Nightmare Campus Newspaper."
What else could Tong Ming say? He could only silently give the principal a thumbs-up: "As expected of you."
After arranging the position for the white bear, Cen Xun turned to the last applicant. He looked at the pool of green slime on the ground, wondering whether this thing could speak.
Green slime gurgled and bubbled. The white bear beside him took the initiative to translate, "This guy came with me. He doesn't have any special abilities, he's just very sticky. We have a partnership. He helps me stick to my prey, and I skin it. Principal, what kind of position can you give him?"
Cen Xun touched his chin and said, "I haven't made up my mind yet. I'll just randomly refresh the dungeon and randomly select unlucky students to slow down their escape. This will allow them to experience the dangers of the dungeon."
Other weird things: ""
You are obviously the most sinister person here, Principal!
"Let's just leave it like this for now. As for how to sign the contract, you don't have to make a decision so quickly." Cen Xun said calmly, "It just so happens that Nightmare University will have a trial run at six o'clock tonight. You can try out the positions first and make a decision after the trial period is over."
A trial run? Was it the kind of trial run they'd imagined? The monsters all agreed, feeling a sense of awe.
After leaving the reception room, Tong Ming had an uncontrollable smile on his face.
Cen Xun glanced at him: "What are you laughing at?"
Tong Ming suppressed a laugh: "Brother, your ideas are so mean."
Cen Xun sneered: "How can you earn points without losses?"
"I'm already looking forward to the next wave of players' reactions after they try it out." Tong Ming said with a smile, "If nothing else, it's definitely getting a lot of attention."
They took the special elevator to the top floor. Outside the principal's office, Qin Shiyuan and Rong Tianchang were already waiting at the door.
After being reminded by Tong Ming that day, Cen Xun promptly adjusted the strategic direction of starting a real company. After reading the self-recommendation letters from four rich young men, Cen Xun finally chose Qin Shiyuan.
"Do you know why I chose you?"
Sitting behind the principal's desk, Cen Xun crossed his legs and looked at Qin Shiyuan with a smile.
Qin Shiyuan answered cautiously, "I don't know."
Cen Xun picked out Qin Shiyuan's letter of recommendation from the four, lowered his eyes to read the contents, raised an eyebrow and said, "Among the four young masters, you are not the richest, nor the most powerful in the family, and you are even an illegitimate child with an embarrassing background."
Qin Shiyuan pursed his lips and lowered his eyelashes as he heard the principal continue slowly, "But coincidentally, I don't need the richest and most powerful partner right now, I just need the one with the most brains."
"You've climbed to your current position with your own abilities. I believe you're an ambitious and intelligent person." Cen Xun placed the letter of recommendation on the table. "What do you think, Qin Shiyuan?"
Qin Shiyuan looked up in a daze when he heard the voice and saw the principal behind the desk. He was looking at him, with no other emotions in his amber eyes, only a cold scrutiny.
Qin Shiyuan reacted and immediately said, "Principal, please give me a chance. I will prove my ambition to you!"
Cen Xun nodded nonchalantly, and casually tossed the remaining three letters of self-recommendation to his side, letting them turn into dust in the air.
This undoubtedly meant that all his competitors were eliminated. Qin Shiyuan felt relieved and bowed his head and asked respectfully, "Principal, what do you need me to do next?"
Cen Xun didn't answer, but instead asked a seemingly insignificant question: "Your cover letter says that your family is mainly engaged in the IT industry?"
Qin Shiyuan didn't understand why, but he still said truthfully, "Yes, I mainly work on artificial intelligence."
Cen Xun nodded: "Okay, there are only two things I want you to do right now."
"First thing, you put on this pendant, and it will follow you back to the real world."
Cen Xun tapped Tong Ming with his fingertips in the air. Tong Ming smiled and took out a pendant with an eyeball on it from his body and handed it to Qin Shiyuan.
The eyeballs on the pendant were still rolling around, but Qin Shiyuan remained calm. He reached out to take it without fear and put it directly around his neck: "Is it all I need to wear?"
Tong Ming blinked and said, "It would be better to hang around more important people. It would be easier for me to collect more interesting news."
Dean Tong is the dean of the School of Media, and is said to be able to "see" a lot of news. Thinking about what Tong Ming had just said, Qin Shiyuan seemed to understand something: "Okay, I will attend more business evenings. What's the second thing?"
Cen Xun: "Secondly, I need you to find a position for Rong Tianchang in your company. It doesn't have to be very high, just a small position."
This matter was very simple for Qin Shiyuan, and he agreed without hesitation.
When Qin Shiyuan left with the admission letter, he still felt as light as if he was walking on cotton. Is it that simple?
He turned around and looked at the closed arched door of the principal's office, took a deep breath, and decided to finish the task at hand no matter what.
In the principal's office, Rong Tianchang also received his task.
"Build an online trading platform as soon as possible in the next few days." Cen Xun said, "It doesn't have to be too elaborate, just a web version will do."
Rong Tianchang hesitated and said, "Yes, it is possible, but the things you use for transactions and the type of customer groups are..."
"Gossip scandals, and rich people trying to cover up gossip scandals."
""
Rong Tianchang's lips moved slightly at this down-to-earth way of making money, but he ultimately said nothing: "Okay."
"Go ahead," Cen Xun said calmly, "The trial run of the dungeon is expected to last three days. After three days, I will send all the players back to the real world, and you will go back with them."
"It's nightmare time now, at night, 6 p.m. sharp."
The electronic sound of a machine similar to that of an old-fashioned time machine woke up a car full of students.
"Um, what's going on? Why am I in the car?"
"Why are there so many people on the bus? Am I traveling?"
"Oh my god, let me off the bus, I'm carsick!"
The school bus gradually became noisy, and Bai Ce woke up in the midst of this chaotic noise.
After seeing the bus full of "students," Bai Ce was momentarily confused, with three classic questions popping up in his mind: Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?
But soon, his memory came back and he remembered that he was actually in a holographic horror game, and the reason he was sitting on the school bus was because he was heading to a copy called "Nightmare University".
The group of "students" in the car with him should all be players participating in the "Nightmare University" dungeon.
Bai Ce thought back to this and couldn't help but wonder. He was a college student in real life. Why did he choose a university dungeon when he was playing a horror game? What was he trying to achieve? Was he just looking for immersion?
It felt like he'd forgotten something. Before Bai Ce could figure out where that awkward feeling was coming from, the player in front of him, who was yelling about getting off, had already walked over to the driver's seat. He looked like he was about to vomit, his face livid as he covered his mouth and said, "Driver, stop the car! I want to get off!"
Oh! When Bai Ce, who was familiar with infinite flow novels, heard this suicidal statement, he felt that this guy was likely to be cannon fodder.
It is pitch black outside the car window now, and even the road is not clear. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that something is wrong. How could anyone ask to get off the car at this time?
The other players also quieted down at this time. They did not speak out to stop it, but let the situation develop, wanting to see what would happen if they got off the bus early.
The lights in the school bus were extremely dim, casting a shadow on the driver's dirty, worn jacket, giving the scene a vintage feel reminiscent of a movie. Facing the motion sickness player's questioning, the driver didn't turn around, but instead spoke in a voice as jerky as an old gear:
"The road is bumpy, please return to your seats."
"What?" The motion sickness player was furious and slammed the glass safety door of the driver's seat: "I said I want to get out! Stop the car, stop it now!"
"Brother, please stop courting death! Enough, really enough!" Bai Ce shrank back in his seat, unable to bear the sight, and looked away. The other players also seemed dead, and the surroundings became increasingly silent.
Bai Ce had a hunch that the car-sick guy was going to die, but he didn't expect that he would die so quickly. The driver suddenly slammed on the brakes, and the car-sick guy flew out and hit the windshield hard.
I don’t know what the windshield was made of, but it didn’t break. Instead, the car-sick guy’s body became a bloody mess.
The blood plasma and brain matter that would normally be blurred out slid down the windshield in a red and yellow color, severely stimulating the vision and smell of every passenger.
Even though the windshield was splashed with an unknown liquid that obscured his vision, the driver seemed to be in a good mood and even hummed a strange song:
"The horn is beeping. Who's blocking the road?"
"I'll find you among the pile of broken bodies."
Bai Ce: “”Damn!”
However, the most terrifying thing is that the death of the car sick guy is not the end, but the beginning of another horror!
Because the bloody body of the car-sick guy came "alive".
The head-broken corpse lay on the ground and slowly crawled along the aisle to the back row, asking as he crawled: "Have you seen my eyes?"
"Did you see my eyes?"
"Did you see my eyes?"
Wherever it passed, all the players held their breath and stared at their chests, like a group of primary school students who were afraid of being called by the teacher and deliberately avoided his gaze.
Bai Ce felt that he was very unlucky. Not only was he sitting in the front, but he was also sitting in the aisle seat. When the carsick corpse brother crawled to Bai Ce's feet, Bai Ce suddenly had a very strong feeling of being unlucky and being called out.
Sure enough, the next second, the car-sick corpse suddenly raised his head. The upper half of his face, including the top of his head, had become shattered, and he looked extremely terrifying. Bai Ce could only hear him ask himself in a grim voice: "Did you see my eyes?"
As the car-sick corpse brother asked the question, a pop-up window suddenly popped up in front of Bai Ce.
[You triggered the "Find Eyes" plot]
Please select one of the following options as your answer:
A. Your eyes have nothing to do with me. Look for your own eyes (rolling eyes)
B. Can't you find your eyes? How can you read without them? Don't worry, I'll definitely help you find them. We've only just met once! (She clenches her fist with a determined look)
Bai Ce: “Do I have to do the actions in the brackets as well?”
Option A is so bad that it will obviously have a bad ending, so Bai Ce decisively chose B!
"Can't you find your eyes? How are you supposed to read without them? Don't worry, I'll definitely help you find them. We've only just met once before!"
Bai Ce recited this line with full conviction, accompanied by a determined look in his eyes and a clenched fist, successfully earning the players' looks as if they were looking at him like a madman.
You won’t say it, you won’t say it, this feeling of going crazy in public is actually quite refreshing
[You have obtained the "Find Eyes" mission]
【Please find his eyes within ten minutes. 】
So the question is, where are the eyes of the car-sick corpse brother?
Ten minutes was too short. Bai Ce estimated that the NPC would not attack him during the mission, so he tentatively moved his butt off the seat. Seeing that the carsick corpse brother really did not react, he couldn't help but feel happy. Just as he was about to stand up, the big brother sitting behind him suddenly pushed him back into the chair.
"You're going to die!"
Bai Ce was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong, brother? I'm looking for eyes for the corpse brother."
Big Brother: "Didn't you hear the driver just say, stay in your seat! Otherwise, you'll be hit on the windshield by the sudden brakes."
Bai Ce reacted suddenly and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.
Yes! He actually forgot the "don't leave your seat" rule!
"But I won't leave my seat, how will my eyes find it?"
This question stumped the eldest brother. After a moment's hesitation, he suddenly raised his voice and addressed the entire carload of players: "Everyone, don't just stand there, quickly look under the seats to see if there are any eyes! Even though this corpse didn't eat the guy in front of me right now, who knows if it'll come after us later!"
Everyone suddenly woke up and hurriedly began to search carefully within the area where they were sitting.
Soon, a player in the back row made a discovery: "I have one! Corpse Brother's eyeball has exploded onto the glass window!"
Another player sitting by the window found another eyeball on the curtain: "Another one is stuck to the curtain. Ugh, so disgusting."
The eldest brother yelled, "Don't be disgusted yet, the corpse is starting to move, quickly send its precious eyeballs up!"
Bai Ce completed the task with these two eyeballs in a thrilling way.
[You have successfully completed the "Find the Eyeball" mission]
[Your credit is increased by 1, and you are awarded the title of "Helpful" (with this title, you can be selected for the honor of "Three Good Students")]
They are already in college, and they are still being awarded the title of "Three Good Students". There is so much to complain about, Bai Ce is simply powerless to complain.
But at least I managed to survive.
Corpse Brother installed eyes for himself and continued to climb down, soon locking onto another unlucky guy.
A moment later, another player appeared with a determined fist: "Can't you find your skull? How are you going to protect your brain without it? We've met once before!"
Other players: ""
Bai Ce: "Puff"
One player couldn't help but wonder, "Why are those two guys suddenly so enthusiastic?"
This wasn't a bad thing to say. Bai Ce explained with a smile, "It's like this. Being chosen by Corpse Brother triggers the plot. It gives you two options. One option has you reject and roll your eyes, the other has you help and act like a middle school student."
Another unlucky guy who was chosen by Corpse Brother said helplessly: "I don't want to miss it either, but it seems that the mission cannot be started without it."
The players felt sympathy and also found it a bit amusing, and the fear was diluted a lot. After successfully helping Corpse Brother find his skull, arms, and finger bones, some brave players even took the initiative to find Corpse Brother and ask him for tasks.
However, as time went on, the things Corpse Brother was looking for became increasingly difficult to collect.
For example, if it asks you to retrieve its brain, how do you find it? You can only scrape the brain off the windshield, but this operation can only be completed by the player sitting in the front. If you are slow, the ten-minute limit will be exceeded.
So the player who received the task of finding the brain also had his head exploded like the corpse brother.
Players: ""
Where on earth did the planners of this stupid game recruit such talented people? Every time they thought they had adapted to the style of the game, the next development would always give them a severe blow, challenging their psychological endurance in all aspects.
After witnessing the scene of his companion's brain splattering, the atmosphere that had been gradually becoming cheerful instantly returned to dead silence.
In the horrible silence, the school bus finally arrived at the terminal.
The inky darkness outside the window finally faded away, and the light inside the car gradually became brighter. The players squinted their eyes because of the brightness, and when their vision returned to normal, a magnificent school gate appeared before their eyes.
The four big black characters "Nightmare University" were hung brightly on the school gate, as if sticky blood was about to drip out of the thick darkness. A huge black and white butterfly logo stood above the school gate. The two huge eyeballs under the butterfly wings were like living things, constantly turning, coldly scanning every school bus passing by the school gate.
Wow, this is the school gate
Bai Ce's cultural level was not high, and he racked his brains to think of how to describe the feeling of shock, but it seemed that he couldn't express his feeling more accurately except for "Wow".
I can only sigh, what a great university!
The fear of giants and Cthulhu were perfectly combined, and a creepy shudder enveloped Bai Ce's whole body. He didn't dare to breathe until the school bus passed under those eyes.
Thinking of the shabby facade of his own university, Bai Ce couldn't help but burst into tears. This was what a university should look like, so mysterious and impressive! He couldn't imagine how proud he would be if his university looked like this.
The tightly closed door of the school bus finally opened, but the players hesitated and didn't dare to get off the bus easily, for fear that they would be the first unlucky person to break the rules.
In the end, the first person to climb out of the car was the corpse brother.
Seeing that it was fine after getting off the car, the players looked at each other for a moment, gritted their teeth, and got off the car as well.
There were about twenty school buses parked at the school bus stop. As soon as you got off the bus, you could hear the sound of vomiting.
"Ugh, thanks to this game for letting me taste such realistic brain matter, but there's no need to vomit!"
"Why did you have to get your head blown off right in front of me? Ahhhh, dog game, how am I supposed to face Brain Flower in the future!"
"Is there no one to control this game? It's trying to scare someone to death by making such a sudden move!"
The sound of cursing was endless, and Bai Ce felt the same way. This holographic horror game was quite realistic and scary, but it would occasionally have a strange style to dilute the fear. In fact, it was still acceptable, right?
Sure enough, despite everyone's scolding, the bodies that went to the new student registration office were exceptionally honest.
"I want to see what new tricks it can come up with."
Everyone thought so, but when they arrived at the freshman registration office, all the freshmen were dumbfounded. In such a large freshman registration office, the seniors seemed to be sitting under several red outdoor parasols with smiles on their faces, but in fact, there was no college name marked on their stalls at all!
[You triggered the "New Student Registration" plot]
In order to test the freshmen's understanding of their respective majors, the seniors prepared a small surprise for the freshmen.
[When faced with the seniors who deliberately play pranks on you, what do you choose?
A. Sulk on the spot and let the seniors guess.
B. Filled with grief and anger, he found a rope and hanged himself at the door of the principal's office.
C. Smile wickedly, pick a random senior, tilt their chin, and say, "Well done, man/woman, you've successfully piqued this freshman's interest."
D. Accept the challenge, find your own college, register successfully, and then proudly say to your seniors: "Immerse yourself in the extraordinary insight of this freshman! Remember, my name is xxx!"
After reading these crazy options, Bai Ce's face was full of: ""
Very good, the planning of Nightmare University still didn't disappoint him~
Looking around, many players have already made their choices.
Sure enough, there were some fun players who chose the AC option.
After witnessing the player with option A folding his arms and stomping his feet on the spot, then crying and shouting that he couldn't stop, and the player with option C being beaten up by his seniors and having his fingers chopped off, Bai Ce silently chose option D.
So, why do humans always like to commit suicide?
The registration task is actually not that difficult. The seniors at the booth will show their own death situations and ask the freshmen to guess how they died, and infer the college they belong to. If they guess wrong, their death situation will be transferred to the freshmen.
Bai Ce was lucky, as the fourth stall he guessed was his own academy.
Pulling out the admission letter from his system backpack, Bai Ce hesitated for two seconds. Then, closing his eyes, he shouted in front of the other players and seniors, "Immerse yourself in this freshman's extraordinary insight! Remember, this freshman's name is Bai Ce!"
The senior students applauded in surprise, and the senior students cheered for him.
You successfully conquered your seniors with your intelligence and talent.
[College Reputation +1]
Bai Ce wiped his face, put his hands in his pockets and left as if nothing had happened, under the players' dizzy gazes.
It’s just a small line, and it’s easily won.
It might be too childish for adults, but for college students, it’s awesome! Absolutely awesome! Great!
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