Chapter 119
Su Xingyuan reported his safety in the class group.
Suddenly, the students who had been paying attention to the situation in the group quickly started to check the news.
"How's it going? They didn't give you any trouble, did they?"
"Is Su Shen going to become a superhero, like in the comics, protecting world peace or something like that?"
"I think Su Shen will be kept in secret...will we ever see him again?"
Su Xingyuan replied: "It's not a secret protection."
And even if it's secret protection, we have to figure out who is protecting whom.
As an important figure who has been written into the most core secret files and has direct access to the top leadership, Su Xingyuan is not protected as tightly as other people who can have an important influence on the country. For him, sometimes too many people around him will affect the speed of his actions.
The students who witnessed everything he did at the time have probably been warned not to reveal any information about him in any form.
Su Xingyuan turned off his cell phone.
The students in Class 1 were actually quite reliable, so there was no need to remind him a second time. Besides, he didn't really care whether his identity was leaked or not. He just thought it would be best if he could maintain a low-key and peaceful life.
"So... can you accept it?"
Director Zhou looked at the dishes on the table in front of him with some emotion. He really had never met a child of this age who could cook perfectly - except for the obvious bias in the "buffet" mentioned earlier, he did not reveal any of his preferences. Even Director Zhou could not tell whether the other party liked or disliked the dishes during this meal.
Su Xingyuan recalled what Director Zhou had just said and asked, "Okay."
The other party came to him now to discuss changing his residence. Although the neighborhood where he lived was chosen by him and had a certain degree of security, it was still crowded and eye-catching - at least that's what Director Zhou thought.
Moreover, the delivery man incident that Director Zhou investigated also made him nervous. He was worried about Su Xingyuan living in such a place.
"But..." Director Zhou changed the subject and couldn't help but start talking about business: "Now those monsters know of your existence, right?"
Su Xingyuan said calmly: "They won't."
Games, homes, and co-adjustment levels...
This is really a chain of events.
And so far, how many surprises can the eighth-stage home bring him?
In other words, to what extent has the "monster" he is raising in there reached?
Su Xingyuan lowered his eyes.
From his perspective, a translucent panel appeared in front of him, and on the panel was a bird's-eye view of his home that was supposed to only appear in the game world.
Since the co-dispatch reached 100%, there were some new things appearing on his home control interface and on the map.
Not to mention what the "exploration" on the home control interface means, just the sudden appearance of the strange "unlocked" area outside the map is enough to reveal a lot of information.
For example, Su Xingyuan remembered very clearly that after obtaining the profession of "Lord of Hell", "home" actually became a synonym for the "hell" that he was in charge of.
He looked at his personal panel.
[Occupation: Lord of Hell]
[Professional Basic Skill 3: King's Domain]
[Description: The dungeons that players have conquered and the quest worlds that they have completed will be controlled by the players and connected to the [Home] mode, becoming a new hell controlled by the players]
[Note: The player is currently not strong enough to control the original hell]
——Unable to control the original hell, that’s what the skill interface said at the time.
But now, this line of text has changed to [Players can use the power of the current domain to occupy non-controlled hell areas].
Wow, the construction game directly turned into a tower defense game. Su Xingyuan really wants to ask the customer service, what do you think about this?
Unfortunately, from the time he borrowed the computer and logged into his account until now, the customer service has not responded to him.
However, Su Xingyuan understood it. After all, if the game was not a game but reality, then the degree of freedom would of course be something that players could not imagine.
In short, Su Xingyuan quickly accepted this change, which he thought was a positive one. From the map, although the area was grey and unlocked, he could roughly observe the distribution of enemy forces in the area. Seeing those monsters still looked confused, it was obvious that they didn't know that the "Savior's" base had already opened at their doorstep.
In this case, Su Xingyuan is certainly not in a hurry to expose himself.
He curved his lips slightly and said in a brisk tone, "It's actually very simple to prevent them from discovering my existence in this world."
"As long as we let them think that their plan has been successful and everything is going well... isn't that enough?"
——In the bird's-eye view of [Home], a lich under the command of Su Xingyuan, with him as the master, slowly walked across the boundary between the new and old hells with a [Invisibility Stone] given by Su Xingyuan.
"I will stay here for the next ten days."
Su Xingyuan closed the panel.
Whether he can fool people or will be discovered, we will know within ten days.
Director Zhou was thoughtful: "If the plan succeeds..."
I believe that soon, there will be another attack from that side without any preparation.
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"What's going on?"
A man in low-key clothes walked over to the cafeteria window and asked in a low voice.
"It says someone will be here to assist us today."
The auntie who served the food didn't shake her hands at all, and said naturally: "...I hope he can be more reliable."
The voice was very soft, but the fatigue hidden in it could be vaguely heard.
Not all teammates are particularly reliable, and some people always have problems for various reasons.
After all, conducting investigations under pressure in such an environment is a huge test of a person's overall quality. As long as they make the slightest mistake, both themselves and other teammates will be affected to varying degrees.
It can't be explained away by just saying they are bad teammates.
Just then, someone came over and looked at the two people unkindly: "What are you doing?"
The man said angrily: "Look at what she cooked for me, there's not even any minced meat!"
Auntie curled her lips.
The man in the guard uniform looked at them both expressionlessly, then mercilessly struck the man with his baton, while saying to the auntie serving the food, "The chef will take care of you."
"No dawdling at the window!"
The man was hit hard and screamed in pain, but he remained silent under the other party's cold eyes. He left the place with a nod and bowed, holding his pitiful porridge, and sat in the corner to eat.
The reason why you are not allowed to stay in the cafeteria for long periods of time is simple. After the staff finished their meal, the ones left were the students—the students who were raised as a kind of energy and reserve food.
If the man were to say so, this entire school is like a pasture. Once they are ready, they will probably force the students to have sex...
The more he thought about it, the uglier his expression became.
The people who manage the school are very cautious and do not allow students any private contact with people other than those in core control. Moreover, he has recently felt more and more that there have been some changes in the faces of those students - it is said that appearance reflects the heart, and the faces of the students who should have been sunny and lively now have a hint of subtle hostility.
He closed his eyes, followed the instructions on the pager, and went to the principal's office to pick up the next student.
Although the Investigation Bureau has tried its best to prevent students from entering this school, because there are thousands of students trapped in the school as hostages, they are afraid of alerting the enemy and cannot intervene effectively. As a result, every now and then, there are still students sent to this fully enclosed private middle school by their parents.
The man stood in front of the principal's office. Before he opened the door, the principal and the parents came out. The two were talking happily, but the man, who had been immersed in the school for many days and was slightly affected by the evil spirit there, could see that the principal's seemingly flawless face was covered with dense flesh buds.
The man suppressed his nauseous reaction and stood aside with his head down, waiting for them to pass by.
…Sometimes I really don’t know whether this resistance to deception is a good thing or a bad thing.
Although being awake can allow them to glimpse more of the truth to a certain extent, their spirits are also more affected because of this, causing many of their originally rational and calm companions to die here because of some small mistakes and be locked up in the parking garage on the first underground floor. Even he doesn't know whether they are still alive.
Thinking of this, the man repeatedly reminded himself to stay calm, then he opened the door and looked into the principal's office.
This sight made him stunned for a moment.
...The school controlled by monsters was filled with smoke and chaos. He hadn’t seen such a clean-looking student for a long time. Just sitting there quietly, he gave people the feeling of a god of study. How could such a student be sent to such a completely closed school?
Is it because you have a bad relationship with your family?
The man didn't think much about it. He didn't have the extra energy to speculate about it.
"Come with me," he said coldly, "I'll take you to get your school uniform first."
"Okay." The new student nodded obediently.
The man couldn't help but look at him again.
He didn't cry or make a fuss, wasn't depressed or sad, and looked so well-behaved and submissive... It was so rare, at least in this school, he had never seen it before.
He couldn't help but slow down his tone a bit: "After you get your school uniform, go to the student affairs office to register, and then go back to your dormitory. You'd better memorize the student handbook first, otherwise, you don't want to know the consequences."
The student nodded again: "Okay."
He took out the student handbook he got from the principal's office and began to read it carefully. When he saw a certain item, he asked curiously, "Why can't I look out the window at night?"
"..." The man said, "I think you don't want to know the reason for this one."
The student thought: "I understand."
The man was relieved.
Someone so obedient should be able to live longer, at least he won't be scared to death...
"The more hidden something is, the more fun it is."
The student's brisk voice suddenly rang out.
"I've memorized it."
Man: “…” Wait, wait.
——So tell me honestly, what exactly do you want to do after memorizing it? !
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