Who invited the witch into the eerie game?

Chapter 42 Bridgman Tesla's Notes

"Thank you, Professor!"

Feng Chenxing was overjoyed upon hearing this, never expecting that academic credits could be earned in this way.

With so many credits earned, he could buy countless servings of fried pork cutlets at the cafeteria.

Several more groups of students, whose identities were not yet visible, finished their competitions.

The first round is now over.

Su Xiaoshuang had reviewed the academic course lesson plans that Chelsea had sent over.

According to the procedure, there are a total of five rounds of academic competition.

The winner will be determined in the final round.

Essentially, this encourages players to kill each other, stealing credits from others through violence, and accumulating 100 credits to graduate early.

Anyone who frequently participates in bizarre games knows that the games only get more dangerous as they progress, and they're designed to kill the players.

Looking at the players, Hiroki Ozawa and Chenxing Feng started fighting each other in the very first round.

The others held on in the first round.

However, who can guarantee that they can continue to hold on in the next round?

Su Xiaoshuang was starting to have some expectations.

It's important to know that the players will later face the library restricted area exam and the property treasure hunt, both of which require her participation.

By participating in these activities, she also had to confront unimaginable horror and eeriness.

She was scared.

Therefore, if a player can survive to the end during the academic competition and graduate early with the 100 credits they have plundered and accumulated, she will receive the game's rewards early and leave Blackrock Mountain Academy.

Just as Professor Joseph was about to announce the start of the second round of competition, Chelsea arrived in the classroom.

He whispered a few words to Joseph.

Joseph nodded, indicating that he understood.

Su Xiaoshuang was sitting quite far away and didn't hear anything.

"Students, you all did a great job in today's academic competition class."

Professor Joseph clapped his hands and said, "As a reward, the winner of each group will receive 15 credits, and the losers should not be discouraged, as they will receive 8 credits."

"Feng Chenxing and Kitamura Nana performed well, and are awarded an extra 15 points and 10 points respectively."

Su Xiaoshuang looked puzzled.

When did eerie games become so player-friendly?

Could it be because Feng Chenxing ate fried pork chops that Blackrock Mountain Academy identified him as a member of the future Weirdos? Or is it to incite greater conflict among the players?

After all, players can only generate more enjoyment when they fight each other.

Su Xiaoshuang blinked, feeling that there was something wrong with her idea. Why was she starting to sound more and more like a creepy BOSS?

Feng Chenxing was extremely excited; he had really struck gold with this course.

Hiroki Ozawa's death was very valuable.

Kitamura Nana looked completely bewildered.

She didn't expect to get an extra 10 credits.

Tina was even more confused. She sang so well but didn't get extra credits, while Kitamura Nana's wailing and howling singing did.

However, considering that the professors at Blackrock Mountain College are all eccentric and have different aesthetic standards, it makes perfect sense.

Pierre's face remained expressionless, but his heart was filled with worry. He felt that Professor Joseph had ill intentions in giving them so many credits all at once.

Su Yixue breathed a sigh of relief.

She not only survived this time, but also earned 8 credits, plus 3 credits for arriving at the classroom on time, for a total of 11 credits.

Even though she lost 5 credits to Nana Kitamura, she still earned 6 credits.

"After several days of study, I believe everyone has learned a lot. Tomorrow morning at 9:00 AM, there will be an exam in the restricted area of ​​the library. I hope everyone will do well."

Professor Joseph continued, "The better your grades, the more credits you can earn."

"get out of class dismissed."

After giving a brief greeting to Su Xiaoshuang, Professor Joseph left the large classroom.

Su Xiaoshuang nodded in response.

She looked at the lesson plan in her hand, not understanding why Professor Joseph had canceled the subsequent four rounds of competition.

This is likely related to the sudden arrival of lecturer Chelsea.

Forget it, forget it.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with her.

Perfect timing! She can use the remaining time to investigate Bridgman Tesla.

Professor Stan warned her that an investigation was necessary.

"Professor Monica."

Tina came over and greeted her, "Excuse me, could you tell me about the library restricted area exam tomorrow?"

"Can."

Su Xiaoshuang said, "The person with the highest score will get 50 credits, and the person with the lowest score will get 10 credits. You'll find out the specifics when you get to the exam hall."

I definitely can't reveal the more specific exam content; doing so would be tantamount to leaking the exam questions.

"Thank you, Professor Monica."

Tina said.

Su Xiaoshuang walked out of the classroom, preparing to go to the archives.

Feng Chenxing went to the cafeteria, while Su Yixue, Pierre, Kitamura Nana, and Tina went straight back to their dormitories.

Su Yixue took deep breaths as soon as she returned to her dormitory.

She picked up her paintbrush, intending to draw something more, but she couldn't draw anything at all.

This means that the previous prophetic illustration has not ended.

"Will I survive?"

Su Yixue took out the illustration from last time, and looked at the content on it with a nervous expression.

Ok?

Suddenly, she noticed some changes in the illustration.

Peel will still be swallowed by darkness, but terrifying lightning strikes will come from within that darkness.

A special touch appeared around Nana Kitamura, who was supposed to disappear during the ceremony.

"That's my paint."

"I'm still alive. Did I save Kitamura Nana?"

Su Yixue wept with joy.

These past two days have really terrified her.

……

library.

As soon as Su Xiaoshuang entered, she encountered Old Carter, the librarian.

Old Carter didn't appear in his dripping, rotting giant form; he went straight to his human form, which was a bit jarring.

"Professor Monica, are you here to look up some information?"

"Yes, I'm going to the archives."

Su Xiaoshuang said.

Archives...

Old Carter said, "Professor Monica, the archives haven't been open for a long time. They're still cleaning them for tomorrow's student exams, and there's a lot of dust inside. You see..."

Oh, this.

Su Xiaoshuang glanced in the direction of the archives and frowned slightly.

Did we arrive at such an inopportune time?

"No, Professor Monica, what files do you need? I'll get them for you."

Old Carter said, "It just so happens that I'll be going to the archives a few more times."

Su Xiaoshuang looked at Old Carter.

Indeed, the current Carter is quite dirty.

"Okay, I need Bridgman Tesla's files, and Professor Stan's files too," Su Xiaoshuang said.

"no problem."

Old Carter bowed, turned and went to the archives, his steps quick.

In my memory, Carter always walked with a limp, I never expected him to walk so fast.

However, considering that the faculty and staff of Blackrock Mountain College are all strange, it's quite reasonable that they leave quickly.

Su Xiaoshuang looked around and sat down at a table by the window to wait.

Five minutes later, old Carter arrived carrying a thick stack of files.

"Professor Monica, here is the file you requested."

Old Carter placed the file on the table: "I'm going back to cleaning the archives. If you need anything, just press the bell on the table."

"Okay, thank you."

Su Xiaoshuang began to look at the files on the table, the first of which was "Bridman Tesla's Notebook".

The title page boldly proclaims: The world has deceived me once again.

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