Meng Zhengyang ignored the dean's question.
Instead, he stared intently at the ground of the playground.
His appearance made the teachers present feel somewhat frightened.
This time, Meng Zhengyang didn't pretend to be a wave one; he simply raised his hand and summoned the teleportation array pattern under the training ground.
A ghostly blue light flickered.
All the array patterns appeared.
Meng Zhengyang cursed.
"Damn it, the formation has been eroded by the energy of the spiritual realm, and the dungeon may have changed."
What changes will occur?
The dean quickly asked.
"I don't know, maybe we'll have to go to the Spirit Realm instance to find out!"
"this……"
The dean frowned. "The old dean went to the Forbidden Sea, and now no one can enter the instance!"
The only person in charge of the Academy instance is the old headmaster.
"The academy trial dungeons have never had any unexpected incidents in all these years. Why did an unexpected incident have to happen now of all times?"
Meng Zhengyang stroked his chin and slowly said, "It might be related to Spirit Realm No. 117. The night before last, something unexpected happened in Spirit Realm No. 117. The formation was hit by a powerful energy attack, which might be related to that."
"However, it's also possible that it's due to the influence of the Tianxing Forest instance itself."
The dean quickly said, "I'll call the former dean right now. We can't afford to have a large number of casualties among these students!"
"It's too late, but the dungeon level shouldn't change much. The maximum strength won't exceed the beginner level, so they should have a chance to survive."
Meng Zhengyang said slowly.
What does it mean to have a chance of survival?
The dean was furious!
"How will they survive? Among this year's students, there are only about ten newly awakened level one players who know nothing!"
"No, perhaps there's a chance!"
Meng Zhengyang thought of Chen Chu, whose profession was quite strange.
Being able to go toe-to-toe with Li Ze, a mid-level player, might allow him to escape danger.
"We are not sure how much change will occur; anything is possible!"
The dean snorted coldly, ignored Meng Zhengyang, and started making phone calls one after another.
...
Inside the instance.
"Attention players, the instance you have entered is the D-rank trial instance, Tianxing Town!"
"The town of Tianxing, which originally existed near the Tianxing Forest, was peaceful and tranquil. Until one day, a species from hell invaded the town, and from then on, everyone in the town lived in fear..."
"Main mission: Find the true form of the species or survive for 72 hours."
The system's voice still echoed in my ears.
But Chen Chu was now filled with questions.
"???"
"What's going on? Where's the Tianxing Forest? Where's the promise of leveling up by fighting monsters?"
Chen Chu was ready to wreak havoc on all sides.
But looking around, he realized he was clearly not in a forest.
Because there were pigsties, chicken coops, and duck sheds in front of them.
There is no forest.
Looking at himself, he saw that he was wearing a simple coarse cloth short coat and holding a small leather whip in his hand.
The donkey in front of me was pulling a millstone, but it was too lazy to move.
"Hurry up, Miss is getting impatient!"
A boy of about fifteen or sixteen years old came over carrying a basin of boiling water and urged him on.
"Miss was frightened last night. She needs some soy milk and roast chicken this morning."
Receive... jing? Drink soy milk?
Was it frightened, or was it too tired from last night?
Chen Chu looked at the freckled boy in front of him with a strange expression. Could you elaborate on what he meant?
"Brother Chen, hurry up! We still need to make roast chicken later."
Chen Chu cracked the whip, and the little donkey quickly started pulling the millstone.
The plump, round soybeans rolled into the millstone, and the freckled boy began pouring boiling water into it.
While grinding grain, Chen Chu and the freckled boy started chatting.
Only then did he learn that his real name was Chen Erniu.
The boy's name was Chen Xiaoxiong.
They were all from the same village and worked as long-term laborers in the Wang family's house.
Clearly, this place is not modern, but rather a replica of a near-modern era.
Chen Chu had just seen a utility pole outside the yard and a dim light bulb inside the kitchen.
"Brother Chen, you can take this and give it to the young lady."
Chen Xiaoxiong handed the prepared soy milk and roast chicken to Chen Chu.
Chen Chu took it and walked towards the front yard.
As he walked along the road, he overheard the servants whispering among themselves.
"That's terrifying, two more people disappeared last night!"
"No one dares to go out and keep watch anymore."
"That's right, Old Liu, who was the night watchman last night, and that fake foreign student who came back from studying abroad in the west of the city, they've both disappeared!"
"Tsk tsk tsk... This world is even more terrifying than when foreigners wage war!"
After passing through the backyard, we arrived at the front yard.
The servants here are clearly dressed in better clothes, and their conversation involves their master.
"I heard that Miss had a nightmare last night!"
"The master invited a Taoist priest early this morning, and he will be setting up an altar to perform a ritual soon."
"..."
As Chen Chu walked toward the young lady's boudoir, he secretly eavesdropped on the servants' conversation.
"Stop right there! Who gave you permission to come this way?"
A teenage girl, very pretty.
He was somewhat arrogant when facing Chen Chu.
Her sweet cry startled Chen Chu, who stood frozen at the doorway.
"How dare a mere farmhand offend a young lady?"
Chen Chu was speechless. How was this offensive?
He gestured to the steaming soy milk and the roast chicken wrapped in lotus leaves in his hand.
"This is what Miss wanted."
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