Quick Travel: When a delicate beauty becomes cannon fodder

Chapter 472 Novice Dungeon (14)

The math teacher who was writing on the blackboard finished speaking part of the textbook, picked up the glass on the table and took a sip of water. After explaining that he was going to study independently, he sat down on the podium table and reviewed the thin stack of homework placed on it. Book.

He lowered his head and drew on the notebook with a pen, paying no attention to what was going on below.

Ruan Ruan lowered his head sharply, avoiding the scene that she couldn't accept. He was sitting on a chair, almost overlapping with the miserable corpse, and some parts even penetrated him.

The scene behind the podium was obscured, but in his mind he unconsciously imagined his body embedded in the hollowed-out belly of a corpse, reaching up to the spine, like a parasitic species glued together in a nondescript manner. It seemed completely unaware that there was a body up there.

Is it an illusion, or are we not in the same space?

She couldn't see the reaction of other "classmates". Apart from the players, could they see it?Are the events of day and night still separate now?There are already signs of convergence, and the smell is just the beginning.

Most of the players who died in the dungeon were tortured before their death, and this time was no exception. The miserable death was not something special, but she always felt something was strange.

While observing the whole classroom with undisguised eyes, Xu Zhi accidentally noticed Xu Zhi. He was sitting quietly away from them, with his head lowered and doing a question, as if he had noticed her gaze that had not been removed for a long time, under his thick bangs. His dead eyes slowly raised, and he looked at her through the bangs that blocked his eyes, and they fell in love with her with just one glance.

Her eyes paused and then moved to the others.

"Why did you come to me again?" It didn't sound very welcoming, but there was no way to kick her out.

Ruan Ruan closed the door of the infirmary, walked quickly to the opposite side of her desk and sat down, "There is a body in the classroom, I don't want to stay there."

Chu Siyou didn't look up, holding the pen and writing something unknown, "Aren't you used to it after four days?"

"No... I know him. I had a little conflict with him yesterday, and I didn't expect that he would die that night."

His voice was a little low, and his words were hesitant.

"Isn't that just right? The annoying person is dead." It sounded very cold, both in content and tone, "Are you sympathizing with him?"

"No. I just feel a little strange..." Ruan Ruan frowned and looked at her, "His tongue was pulled out."

Chu Siyou heard what she meant, "It's normal for any death signs to appear in the dungeon." He just told her not to think too much about it.

But Ruan Ruan thought that she was rescued last night, and that the player who died was the one who said obscene words to her because of the hickey on her body, and that his tongue was forcefully pulled out, so she couldn't help but think about this.

But maybe she really is overthinking.

Ruan Ruan suppressed this thought for the time being, and looked over to see what she was writing, with some confusion on his face, "Is there work in the dungeon? There doesn't seem to be anyone in the infirmary."

Chu Siyou stopped writing and looked up at her, "If you have nothing else to do, just leave. I told you not to trust me, and I don't have time to deal with you."

"I don't think so. You are different from them!" She thought of people close to her identity. "My identity should be useful, but you don't want to take advantage of me."

Her eyes were even sparkling when she looked at her.

"Those idiots, getting close to you will only make them die worse."

(End of this chapter)