In the evening, there is self-study. Everyone is doing homework quietly in the classroom, and there is no teacher giving lectures.

During this time, students need to keep quiet.

Tong Mu hung his student card in front of him and lowered his head to write his homework.

Anyway, you have to abide by the rules. If you are idle, you should be idle. Study hard.

The table and inside were piled with books, and the books were filled with notes. The handwriting was exactly the same as her own!

Tong Mu was shocked and had to sigh at the power of the game.

Perhaps the world created by the game is created by more powerful technology.

Evening self-study actually lasts until 10:30!

If Tong Mu's previous high school had the same system, she would feel that she would not be able to survive.

I went back at 10:30, queued up with my roommates to wash up, and it was past 11 o'clock. When I lay down on the bed, I couldn't fall asleep immediately.

The next morning, there was morning class at seven o'clock sharp. After three years of this, she might only have one urn left.

Tong Mu was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Maybe he was really tired from studying all day, but after a while, Tong Mu actually fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took, but Tong Mu began to have nightmares in a daze.

In her dream, there were countless eyeballs surrounding her, staring at her. She wouldn't say how horrifying the scene was, but it was true that she woke up with fright on the spot. At the same time, a scream came from the building.

Soon the sound of rapid footsteps was heard, which was especially clear in the middle of the night.

Tong Mu was lying on the bed. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't see her fingers. She looked dazed and kept Fu Guanmo's words firmly in her mind.

No matter what you see at night, don't be afraid.

She blinked. It was so dark that she couldn't see even if she wanted to.

After staring blankly for a while, Tong Mu closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

The dormitory was quiet, and others were not as stupid as her.

Zhou Can also had a nightmare, dreaming that the woman with purple eyes turned into a child, making love with that hateful man and taunting him.

It’s so irritating!

Young Master Zhou couldn't bear it for a moment and wanted to kill the adulterer.

Before the fight even started, I was woken up by anger.

His eyesight was very good at night, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that all the other roommates had turned into ghosts, surrounding his bed, staring at him with dull eyes.

He and Wang Yifei were in the same room. When he got up and looked at the idiot, he was obviously still having a nightmare.

Not knowing what he saw, Wang Yifei kept struggling violently on the bed. There were also several ghosts surrounding his bed.

Zhou Can frowned, picked up the book on the table next to him and threw it over.

It just hit Wang Yifei on the face. Wang Yifei screamed in horror and woke up.

When he saw the ghosts around him, they were scarier than in his dreams. He screamed, got up and ran away.

They were both on the lower bunk, and Zhou Can's face suddenly sank.

"Get back!"

The loudspeaker in the dormitory suddenly started singing, which was especially scary in the middle of the night.

"Go to sleep...go to sleep..."

It is a well-known bedtime music.

After a song was played, another cold male voice sounded.

"Article 26 of the student handbook states that no loud noises are allowed when going to bed at night."

Wang Yifei had been called back to his senses by Zhou Can and knew that he had just touched the unspoken rules of the game.

The other roommates had turned into ghosts and rushed towards him with their teeth and claws.

Zhou Can took out his weapon with a dark face and rushed over. Ten minutes passed and the last ghost fell to the ground.

The two sat beside the bed. Wang Yifei wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Zhou Can.

"Boss, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Can glared at him coldly and turned around to straighten his clothes.

Wang Yifei breathed a sigh of relief, the boss did not blame him.

What happened tonight was obviously caused by the ghost's own confusion. Very few people would remain calm under such circumstances.

This is why Zhou Can didn't punish him. He frowned impatiently, touched his pocket, and took out a cigarette as a habit.

After searching for nothing, I realized that I was now a student.

"If you have nothing to do, go to bed and have a better memory!"

Wang Yifei chatted back, I really can't blame him.

Is there another person in the world who can be like Zhou Can? He wakes up from a nightmare in the middle of the night and sees several pale and rotten faces beside the bed, but he can still remain indifferent?

Wang Yifei wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around, and found that the ghost on the ground moved.

Wang Yifei quickly took a step back, only to see the few ghosts he had just killed floating up again, launching a new round of attacks.

Zhou Can picked up the weapon and killed these people again. Within ten minutes, they came back to life.

In this way, the two of them spent the whole night killing ghosts in the dormitory.

There were also many players who ran out of the dormitory out of fear, and all of them died without exception.

The next day, Tong Mu woke up groggily for her morning reading class. She got up at six o'clock and slept for seven hours a night, which really couldn't satisfy her.

She yawned, and on the way to school, another sound came from the student card hanging on her body.

"You haven't woken up yet?"

Tong Mu looked around and pulled up the mask. She hummed softly.

"The dormitory building was very noisy last night."

Many people were screaming. Listening to the voices, they should be players.

She could do nothing but lie in bed and use her imagination.

Fortunately, Tong Mu's mental endurance is good enough.

On the way back, some NPCs kept talking.

It seems to be purposely conveying information to players.

"Have you heard? There was someone at the teaching building last night..."

"Someone died?! Which grade?"

"Senior year of high school?!"

"The pressure of senior year is so great..."

Senior year of high school, isn’t that the grade she’s in?

As Tong Mu walked to the classroom, Fu Guanmo kept reminding her and telling her what might happen next.

There is only one supervising teacher in the morning reading class, and from time to time someone from the student union will come to check.

As long as you study carefully, you can get through this class safely.

In the morning plus morning reading, there are five classes.

After the second period of get out of class, a cheerful bell rang,

Everyone in the classroom packed up their books, put them on the table, and started walking out.

Seeing them like this, Tong Mu guessed that they were going to do recess exercises, so she put down her books and followed them out.

She guessed correctly, the people in the class were lined up in three rows.

There are mostly girls in the liberal arts classes, with two columns for girls and one column for boys.

There was a person at the front holding a red flag. It looked like it should be the class flag.

Following the command, they began to run towards the playground with neat steps.

These are fairly normal.

There is a familiar song playing on the playground, which is the song played in all schools before military training and exercises.

A lot of classes have come to the playground, and they are all standing together densely.

If these were all ghosts, Tong Mu thought about it and felt his scalp was numb.

All the movements in the recess exercises are performed according to the instructions, which is very simple.

Tong Mu is only in his second year of college and has not finished forgetting it yet.
Chapter completed!