Infinite Doomsday Escape

Chapter 127 New World

"Have you seen the leading man?"

Lan Xiaye replied: "That dark-skinned man?"

"That's right." The woman admired her eyes, "He is the third in command of the Yellow Desert Army——Yu Lisheng."

The woman glared at Lan Xiaye, who was unresponsive, and began to popularize Yu Lisheng for Lan Xiaye.

It has only been less than two years since he was promoted to the high-end field, and his comprehensive strength has already reached level C. Everyone knows that it is difficult to improve the rating of comprehensive strength.

The overall strength of many C-level taskers is actually D-level. The improvement of overall strength requires a qualitative leap in supernatural powers, and secondly, it requires the accumulation of massive resources.

No one knows exactly how to improve the abilities. The abilities of the taskers are different, so there is no systematic way to improve them.

There are some strange abilities that seem weak, but there are always some questers who can use them to extremely powerful effects.

The strength of abilities depends mainly on the user's development and research, there is no absolutely powerful ability, and there is no absolutely weak ability.

Therefore, most questers would choose to pile up resources to improve their overall strength, but for poor questers like Lan Xiaye, this was undoubtedly a daydream.

"Is my male god very powerful?" The woman looked as proud as if she had just finished alimentating her idol, her face flushed and she was very excited.

Lan Xiaye pointed out sharply: "Is it because he is the most handsome among the three top leaders of the Yellow Desert Army?"

The woman's blushing face faded immediately, and she looked at Lan Xiaye in amazement, what kind of strange thing is this?
After getting a lot of unknown information from the woman, Lan Xiaye spent a few days relaxing in Panyu District.

Relaxed, Lan Xiaye felt that it was time to enter the mission world to exercise his strength.

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"Wake up!" Lan Xiaye felt a ball of hair gently brushing her face, and the unique rough feeling at the end of the hair quickly woke Lan Xiaye up.

Her movements were particularly large, and the girl next to her jumped with a thud. Only then did Lan Xiaye realize that she was in a dormitory.

The plank bed under her shook violently because of her large movements, and the girl who got off the bed yelled in dissatisfaction: "Jiang Jie, what are you doing? Move slower."

Lan Xiaye's first reaction when she heard Jiang Jie's name was to thank the Lord God Space for giving her a false identity.

The girl who slept in the Lan Xiaye clinic was a slightly fat girl with thick bangs, and she had some cute freckles on her face.

It was she who woke up Lan Xiaye just now, the girl showed a panicked look, "Hurry up and change your clothes, it's time for us to go to class."

The girls' eyes and expressions are full of fear, obviously if they are late for class, something bad will happen to them.

Lan Xiaye nodded, and quickly put on the blue and white school uniform. While changing clothes, she noticed that this was a six-person dormitory. stuck on the wall.

The six wooden beds are open, without curtains.

At this time, the dormitory was already empty, only the anxious girl and Lan Xiaye were left.

The dormitory door is made of iron, and it is open at this time. There is a hollowed-out fence design above the dormitory door, which looks a bit like a prison door, with only an air vent exposed.

Under the girl's urging, Lan Xiaye put on her schoolbag and followed the girl to the classroom.

It seemed that they were really going to be late. On the way from the dormitory to the teaching building, there were no other people, only the dormitory auntie who was walking leisurely.

Seeing Lan Xiaye and Lan Xiaye who Shanshan came out, the dormitory aunt angrily scolded: "Why did you come out so late? Hurry up and go to class!"

"Yes, yes, yes." The girl bowed down in fear and said to the dormitory auntie, and then quickly pulled Lan Xiaye to run.

Along the way, the girl's face was so anxious that Lan Xiaye didn't dare to talk to her.

Lan Xiaye didn't want to touch the bottom line of the rules on the first day she came to this world, so she dragged the girl and ran towards the teaching building.

This school is a closed boarding school, with only four buildings, two dormitory buildings, a canteen, and the remaining one is the teaching building.

Fortunately, the two caught up and were not late, but when they approached the classroom, the sight of the students sitting on the chairs looking at them made Lan Xiaye very uncomfortable.

It was a malicious look that was watching the show.

The face of the girl sitting on the seat finally eased a lot, she held Lan Xiaye's hand in fear, "Xiao Jie, we must move faster in the future!"

Lan Xiaye nodded, and was about to sniff out the girl's mouth, when she heard the sound of the bell ringing. The girl was sitting next to Lan Xiaye, and their seats were independently designed for one person and one table.

As soon as the class bell rang, the girl immediately turned back to her seat and sat upright, and Lan Xiaye could only sit upright.

What she entered this time was still a C-level mission world. The strange thing was that the number of missioners and missions that were usually notified were not mentioned, which made Lan Xiaye very confused.

As the class bell rang, a middle-aged man stepped in from outside the classroom.

The man wore a pair of round mirror frames, combed back his hair, and walked arrogantly on the podium: "I asked you to recite "To the Oak Tree" yesterday, how is your recitation going?"

Lan Xiaye was stunned, when did "To the Oak" become a must-have text for high school.

This is a literary work, which is generally used for extracurricular reading to cultivate literary literacy. Few high schools require memorizing this article.

The teacher was pacing on the podium, seeing the dead silence below, he scolded: "Why don't you talk!"

"You all want to go to college, how did you get into college with this attitude!"

The class was even more silent, even everyone's breathing was lightly released, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at the teacher.

"What a bunch of pigs!" The teacher cursed a few more times as if venting hatred.

At this moment, a boy wearing glasses in the front row raised his hand. The teacher's expression eased a lot, and he forced out a smile, "It's Wu Zhicai, what do you want to say?"

Wu Zhicai stood up and waved his hand. Lan Xiaye's heart skipped a beat. She had a bad premonition. As expected, the kid pointed at Lan Xiaye and the freckled girl sitting beside her.

"Teacher, during today's class, everyone came in time and came to the class early to review. Only Jiang Jie and Zhang Xin came last. They came earlier than you, teacher, and didn't respect your words at all."

Sure enough, the teacher was furious, picked up the pointer on the table and walked down, looking down at Lan Xiaye and Zhang Xin, "You two stand up for me!"

Zhang Xin trembled all over, and stood up shyly, with tears in his eyes, he said, "Teacher, I was wrong..."

　Do you want to see a large-scale global doomsday world? In my world view, this kind of difficulty belongs to A and B levels. I really want to write, and I have a lot of ideas, but the heroine is still too bad now. ,I hate

　　
　
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