Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

In addition to Chen Mu, several other male players were also assigned to this dormitory building.

Among them is a player named Zhang Yong, who lives in room 301 downstairs from Chen Mu.

To be honest, Zhang Yong is a freshman and his grades are not very good.

I barely managed to get into an ordinary university with marginal scores.

After finally reaching his freshman year, Zhang Yong thought he could finally have fun.

However, the nightmares left by high school are still too deep. Sometimes Zhang Yong would stay up all night playing games, and would have nightmares when he slept during the day, dreaming that he was back in his senior year of high school.

I’ve had too many nightmares, and MD has really come true!

Zhang Yong felt so fucked. He received the bloody note and came to this golden high school.

Forget it, the key issue is that these sb students are all like paper kings. Whenever they have free time, they pick up the paper and start working on it.

Who can stand this!

Zhang Yong hates things like papers. Seeing the pile of papers in the drawer, Zhang Yong threw them into the drawer like garbage.

But this school is also a bit interesting. For example, the games on the mobile phone look quite novel.

Zhang Yong has never played such a bloody and violent scene.

Zhang Yong has been playing on his mobile phone since the beginning of class. The three games on his mobile phone fully satisfied his curiosity.

In a degenerate high school, Zhang Yong was already a natural student of the Holy Spirit, and he was naturally interested in sleeping and playing games.

After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Yong looked at his sb roommate who was still working on papers, sighed helplessly, took out his mobile phone and continued working frantically.

After playing for more than half an hour, Zhang Yong felt a little urgent to urinate.

He poked his roommate on the lower bunk and asked:

"Dude, where's the bathroom?"

The guy on the lower bunk had been immersed in doing the questions, and without looking back he pointed in a direction with his pen, "The end of the corridor."

Looking at his roommate who seemed to be a nerd, Zhang Yong sighed and shook his head.

Zhang Yong is not an idiot. He has read strange and similar novels and knows the concepts of rules and ways of survival.

In this degenerate university, everyone has made it clear that sleeping, playing games, chatting, and forgetting to write are all tests.

As long as you pass the exam, you should be able to leave.

Then you must study these subjects carefully, at least you have to clear the game.

These nerdy roommates sit there holding test papers every day. Do they really think they can pass the exam?

As for the "advice from seniors", Zhang Yong actually saw it, but Zhang Yong didn't take it seriously at all and just threw it away as waste paper.

Don’t get me wrong, Zhang Yong is not an idiot, he has a very self-consistent logic.

If the seniors' advice was really useful, how could those SB seniors die?

Giving advice to others when you can't even protect yourself?

No need to look, it must be wrong.

Just follow the rules and don't break them.

Zhang Yong got up, put on his slippers, took his mobile phone and went to the toilet.

When Zhang Yong entered the toilet, there was no one in the toilet. Those SB students are all studying in the dormitory and don't even come to use the toilet.

Zhang Yong was thinking as he prepared to take off his pants.

At this moment, a biting chill spread from the depths of the toilet.

Zhang Yong stood there, shivering from the cold.

He quickly looked in the direction where the cold was coming, which was the last squat pit in the toilet.

According to the usual formula in thrillers, there must be something wrong with the last pit in the toilet. It has always been a dangerous place haunted by strange things.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yong's mind was racing and he immediately thought of the dormitory rules.

One of them is that if the surrounding temperature suddenly drops, you must immediately go to the dormitory duty room and seek shelter from the dormitory!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yong didn't dare to stay. He threw away his phone and ran to the first floor.

Zhang Yong ran so fast that the slippers on his feet flew off.

As he ran, Zhang Yong could feel the cold air behind him getting closer and closer.

For some players, when encountering such unexpected situations, they may be more inclined to seek help from their companions.

For them, knocking on the doors of surrounding dormitories and calling out all the roommates on the entire floor may make them feel safer.

But Zhang Yong knows that in this weird mission, the most important thing is to obey the rules.

The rules tell you to do this, just do it, and never violate the rules.

Running to the first floor in the deserted corridor seemed more dangerous and the psychological pressure was greater. But if the rules say this, then it must be the way to survive.

In just two minutes, Zhang Yong rushed from the stairway to the first floor.

It was already approaching eleven o'clock, the dormitory door had been locked, and the hall on the first floor was empty, with only a dim lamp flickering in the darkness.

The doors to the two duty rooms on the left and right were all open, but there was no dormitory manager inside.

Seeing the coldness behind him getting closer and closer, Zhang Yong gritted his teeth, directly chose the duty room closest to him, and rushed in.

After rushing in, Zhang Yong was not idle. He locked all the windows and doors according to the rules.