Welcome to my Hell

Chapter 50 Ricoh Middle School (3)

The new players were slower to react, but they could hear something was wrong and subconsciously turned back to look at Yinsu.

Yinsu had no reaction at first, but when he saw them looking over, he looked back expressionlessly: "What do you want me to do? Do you want to apologize to me?"

The main theme is a crazy person.

Everyone: "..."

No one apologized.

They just looked away tacitly, pretending that nothing happened.

Their bodies are only slightly uncomfortable, it is not serious, and it will not affect their actions for the time being.

The dean did not notice the movement behind him and continued talking:

"The school also wants to wait for you to recover well before you come back, but you also know that the big exam is coming soon. If your grades can't keep up, it will be even more troublesome. The school also has a school doctor. If you still feel uncomfortable, go to the school doctor. Look there."

The dean didn't say much.

I can only extract a little information from the words of the dean. Their bodies have problems for some unknown reason, and they are not fully recovered yet.

This must be because the game deliberately put a negative BUFF on their bodies at the beginning.

"How come the novice copy does this at the beginning?"

"have no idea……"

"This copy won't be difficult, right?"

"How difficult can the novice copy be..."

The new players were at a loss, and the veteran players began to whisper, obviously feeling that something was not right about this negative BUFF.

The dean took them to the teaching building. At this time, most of the students had already entered the classroom, and there were not many students visible outside.

Classroom 4044.

There are already more than a dozen students in the classroom, and the rest of the seats are empty. But the students sitting in the classroom were a little different from what they saw on campus just now.

Each of these students sat upright, holding books in their hands, and their whole bodies became lifeless.

The dean stood at the door and motioned for them to come in.

Players may have thought that the dean would say something else, but when they entered, the dean just said: "Sit in your seat and don't waste your study time." Then he left.

Players: "..."

How do they know where their place is?

Doesn't this NPC say a few words about the rules?

Even if it's wrong, it's still better than not knowing anything at all!

"Sit in your seat...can't you sit around? But there are no names on this table, how do we know where our seat is?"

"What happens if you sit around?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing."

The other students in the classroom didn't seem to notice the twenty-some extra players in the classroom, and they all held their books and read them carefully.

Yinsu casually flipped through the desk closest to her. There was no name or anything identifying her on the book.

In addition to books, there are some papers on the table. They are complete in various subjects, some have been done, and some have not been done, but there are no names on all the papers.

Obviously you can't tell your seat by name.

"Hello, classmate, do you know where my position is?" Some players have already started chatting with classmates in the classroom.

However, the classmate was reading intently and completely ignored the player's question.

The other players asked other students in the classroom, but unfortunately no one answered their questions. Every student seems to be attracted by books and swims in the ocean of knowledge. No one can disturb their study.

"There are no clues in these books. How are we going to determine where we are?"

"Look elsewhere in the classroom."

"Nothing at all……"

"No……"

"Go to other classes and see if there are any patterns."

The old players quickly left together to observe other classes, trying to find some clues.

Yinsu leaned against the back of the classroom, his eyes casually scanning the group of headless players in the classroom.

There's a bit of fairness in the taboo game.

24 players, half men and women.

As for how many old players there are, Yinsu cannot confirm for the time being.

Take the F4 group, for example, who know each other well. They all look experienced as a whole, but there is one person in the group who looks like a newcomer.

Of course, Yinsu doesn't care much about who is a new player and who is an old player.

She was even more curious about how the F4 team entered the same instance.

Can this damn game be played in a group?

Didn't you say you were pulling people in randomly?

It would be so lucky if the four of them were randomly pulled in together!

"elder sister."

Yinsu didn't move, but glanced at the little boy moving toward him with his peripheral vision.

"Hello, sister, my name is Yu Yun." The little boy introduced himself first. He still looked shy and his voice was a little soft. "Aren't you looking for a seat?"

Yinsu didn't speak for a long time. When Yu Yun's shyness gradually turned to embarrassment, he finally spoke: "Why are you trying to get close to me?"

Does she seem easy to get along with?

At the station, she could still barely understand his behavior when he came to talk to her.

But after she killed the driver and all the players listed her as someone to be wary of, it seemed strange that he would come to get close to her.

Yu Yun obviously didn't expect Yinsu to ask such a question. He was stunned for a few seconds and muttered: "I... just want to... get to know my sister."

Yinsu coldly rejected his friend request: "I have no intention of making friends."

Yu Yun: "..."

Yu Yun, who was rejected again, still didn't bother too much. He lowered his head in frustration, moved aside, and stayed alone.

"...Why don't you just sit down?" The male player, who looked like a new player, seemed to be irritated because he couldn't find any clues, and just gave up.

Some players immediately sneered and retorted: "Sit anywhere? Do you really think you are here to go to school! What kind of place is this? You will die if you are not careful!"

The male player was also dissatisfied: "Then we can't find any clues. What should we do if we don't just sit around? You can't let us die on the first day, right?"

"There are 24 players in this dungeon. With so many people, is it unusual for someone to die on the first day?"

"So is there any way you can help us find our seats?"

"..."

At this time, the old players who went out to observe other classes came back.

Everyone's eyes fell on them, but they just shook their heads. The students in the next class were just as serious about reading as the students in their class.

There is no pattern to their seats. They are tall, short, fat and thin as if they are randomly distributed.

The players rummaged through the classroom and found only a duty schedule.

However, the number written on the duty form is a two-digit number, and no one knows who it represents.

The empty positions have no names, and even the student NPCs, books and papers on the table have no names. It is not clear how they determined their positions.

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