Everyone can be "Jiang Lili".
——For Su Jian, the person who kept him alive was Shen Xue. This gentle deskmate brought some color to his gloomy adolescence and prevented him from being buried in endless test questions. He filled his diary with her name, as if this way he could barely survive.
He even secretly drew a small portrait of her. The pencil sketch clearly depicted each strand of her black hair. The girl had bright eyes and a charming look, with the corners of her lips raised. Her smile was reflected in the notebook, like an unattainable dream in the boy's heart.
Su Jian's painting skills are very good, and he is indeed a genius. Unfortunately, this closed school does not accept students with artistic talents, and his family does not have the money to support him in studying art. They only hope that he will study finance and law in the future and earn money for the second child in the family.
——This kind of talent that has nothing to do with learning is the most useless thing in this era.
Su Mingan turned off his phone and suddenly saw the top student Wang Ran walking towards him.
"That... the first player." Wang Ran was indeed a player. He lowered his voice and said, "Homework, can you show it to me..."
When Wang Ran said this, he suddenly thought of something and cold sweat broke out on his back.
He thought of the long-discussed standard Ming'an behavior of "piercing the palm to obtain the antidote" in the first apocalyptic world, and he couldn't help but shrink his neck a little.
Su Mingan had always found that these players were very afraid of him. As a spectator, he was so playful and smiling, but as an adventure player, he was like a mouse seeing a cat.
"I'm terrible?" he whispered.
Seeing Wang Ran waving his hands in panic, he sighed slightly and said, "Wait until Zhang Jinfei finishes copying, then you can take it."
As he spoke, he ignored Wang Ran's look as if he had survived a disaster and turned off the eye protection light.
He wasn't going to sleep tonight.
Night is a good time to act, both for yourself and the enemy.
After copying, Zhang Jinfei went to bed and fell asleep. Li Xin, who had been silent all the time, also climbed onto the bed. Wang Ran looked at Su Mingan who was lying on the table playing with the panel, hesitated for a moment, and stayed downstairs as well.
“Ding Dong!”
【Lü Shu: I have finished copying. Thank you.】
“Ding Dong!”
【Lü Shu: What are your thoughts tonight? 】
[Su Mingan: I placed my clone on the rooftop. I will let him act at night and I will not fall asleep.]
[Lü Shu: Do you need my help? ]
【Su Mingan: It’s up to you. 】
【Lü Shu: OK.】
…
The deep night completely enveloped the window, making it seem impenetrable.
The clock pointed to twelve o'clock, and all the lights dimmed in an instant, and the whole school was in deep shadow.
The school radio sounded with a "ding-ding-ding" sound:
"It is now midnight, lights out time - please go to bed in your dormitories and do not go out. Violators will be dealt with according to school rules."
Su Mingan looked through the vision of his clone and saw that the rooftop was also dark as if covered by dark clouds.
He ordered his clone to walk down from the rooftop. As the clone walked down the stairs, he clearly felt something was wrong.
The walls, which were once fairly neat, were now cracked, like a dilapidated building that had been abandoned for a long time. Spider webs crawled in the corners of the walls, and the ground was covered with a layer of uneven dust.
The clone stood against a dormitory door for at least twenty minutes, during which time he did not hear any sound - including any turning, snoring, or even the slightest obvious breathing.
He felt someone was watching him, but he could not find the source of the sight. Both ends of the corridor were quiet, without even the slightest sound.
He was the only one standing in the long corridor, and there was no room for any other creatures.
Gusts of cool breeze blew into my neck from both sides.
The clone felt something strange, and he wanted to see what was going on inside the door. He stuck his head through the slightly opened door and looked inside.
…He found the source of the sight.
From the crack in the door, a pair of eyes were looking at him face to face.
A pair of eyes that were like glass beads, with a bright luster and could completely reflect his eyes.
The eyes were slightly slanted, as if smiling at him.
…
【World Game·Remaining Players: People】
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