C position study, God chooses the way

Philmont was hesitating whether to open the door or not.

After all, this copy of the game looks very weird, and if he continues, he doesn't know what he will encounter.

You know, when he entered the "peak", his general idea was to brush up the questions and communicate, and then take a look at the distinctive style of "Leibniz doesn't understand functions", or get to know the person who makes the whole Dongba "I don't like studying" from players in the district.

"Crack."

But it is a pity that sometimes fate seems to give you a choice, but the next second you will be surprised to find that you have no choice at all.

Fairmont: "..."

Seeing signs that the door was about to be opened, he immediately turned around and shouted: "Stop playing! There is a door here that is about to be opened by something outside!"

Chu Baiyue threw the lamp in her hand to the strange girl, raised her legs and ran towards Fairmont's place.

She saw the door open.

A few fingers protruded from the crack of the door, and they anxiously landed on the frame inside the door.

A little familiar.

Not only did Chu Baiyue feel familiar, but Philmont also felt familiar.

He always felt as if he had seen this hand somewhere, and the connection between this hand and the math league seemed a little big.

Mu Heng pulled Ke Han over, and immediately saw Chu Baiyue and Philmont who were staying in place.

"Then what are you doing?" he asked, trying to close the door.

However, before he could do anything, Chu Baiyue coughed lightly, and said helplessly, "I don't feel right. Do you know Shao Qingchen from Jincheng Fourteen?"

When Mu Heng heard her words, he recalled for a few seconds, and then from a corner, he remembered the materials he had read about the selection of the national team for the math league.

[Jincheng No. 2032 Middle School, Shao Qingchen, a sophomore in high school, tends to be a member of the [-] national team. He is good at unpopular mathematics such as topology. He has a bad temper and is prone to physical fights. 】

Fragmentary memories floated in waves.

Mu Heng thought for a while, and simply pulled the door in the posture of closing the door.

Chu Baiyue exclaimed: "Hey!"

Philmont: "What are you doing?!"

Mu Heng: "I trust your judgment."

At this moment, he was looking at Chu Baiyue lightly with his deep eyes, and Chu Baiyue could feel his trust in herself.

The door opened faster.

About halfway through the opening, a dirty figure appeared inside.

The man poked his head out to look around, and finally landed on Chu Baiyue.

Obviously, he knew Chu Baiyue.

Chu Baiyue: "Shao Qingchen?"

It was only after being reminded by Chu Baiyue that Philmont remembered why he felt familiar with this hand, because many players in the East Eighth District, besides kneeling and licking the particularly mysterious "I don't like to study", they also had a deep understanding of "Shao Qingchen" "This name is also very...respected?

Who is this?

He also seemed to have seen Shao Qingchen's layout diagram from Evan that pointed to the digital board to solve the problem, with pretty hands, no wonder so many people have such a great tolerance for his bad temper.

At this moment, Shao Qingchen finally rolled and jumped in from the outside.

"Help! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

Just as he struggled to get up from the ground, he held down the door, rushed over, and forced the door that had not been opened to be closed forward.

"Aw! Ah! Bang!"

Countless noisy voices mixed and smashed on this small door, which sounded indistinct and sent chills down one's spine inexplicably.

"Boom."

The small door was finally closed tightly, cutting off all information interaction in the two spaces.

The fear caused by the unknown is gradually washed away by time.

After a few seconds, Chu Baiyue calmed down and asked Shao Qingchen, "What's wrong with you? Why are you running like this? What are you chasing after?"

Shao Qingchen's body was still trembling, he barely controlled his movements, not to make himself look too embarrassed.

He touched the surface of the door, and finally found the one he was looking for among several large and small movable wheels, pulled it hard, and turned it directly to the locked state.

"Huh...huh..."

Shao Qingchen didn't slow down until this time, he grabbed Chu Baiyue's arm and said to her: "We are ambushed."

Chu Baiyue frowned: "What?"

"I'll make a long story short." Shao Qingchen let go of Chu Baiyue's hand, and fell to the ground, breathing heavily, "You know, I didn't stay in the classroom like you for the 'exam' before."

His eyes gradually calmed down and entered the memory.

"At the beginning, I was trapped in a bone forest that may be located northwest of the teaching building, where there is an additional special level."

"After I broke the checkpoint, I found a gate. The gate was written with 'Danger' in red paint, but I didn't pay attention. I checked my communication information, and then I saw Tu Xiuling looking for me many times She told me the clues to the truth underground. So, this time, instead of acting alone, I acted with them."

"The problem lies in the process of our actions. We found the dungeon, and deduced from some leftover information map data, the general picture of the 'city'. But when we finally went to the center of the 'dungeon city', Encountered another team head-on."

When he said these words, he couldn't stop looking at the girl standing between Philmont and Chu Baiyue.

She is not the typical ethnic appearance of the East Eighth District.

In fact, when Shao Qingchen glanced over Ke Han, he also thought he looked like a mixed race.

Chu Baiyue gave Mu Heng a look.

Mu Heng nodded.

Then, Chu Baiyue looked at everyone, and explained: "This is my own, don't worry."

I don't know if Shao Qingchen was relieved, but he continued talking.

"We didn't mean to conflict with each other, but later, they still attacked us."

"Oh, yes, I forgot to mention that when we ran into them head-on, their captain was very polite and joined us for a while."

"...that guy, he looks like he's fine, but he's actually sneaking us into a trap he's already guessed, doing mine for him, and trying the results."

A shadow flashed across Ke Han's heart.

He didn't feel right.

I hope it was because he thought too much, if he didn't think too much... Ke Han couldn't help feeling strangely excited. He didn't have much obsession with opening the special copy today.

But—if it was those people, though usually too lazy to bother with them, if they did it to him, or to his friends, or to people his friends knew—he wouldn't Mind playing a little trick.

"what name?"

Shao Qingchen was taken aback by Ke Han's sudden question.

He blinked before replying, "Hastings."

Ke Han smiled.

Mu Heng looked at his smile, a little puzzled.

"What's wrong?" Chu Baiyue asked.

Philmont's first reaction was to ask back, "It's him?"

Shao Qingchen: "I remember Hastings seems to be..."

The strange girl immediately replied: "Are you the next reserve captain of PAYM?"

Ke Han slowly raised the corners of his lips.

For the first time, he felt the fun of "peak".

The cold blood spit out tiny bubbles gently.

"It's him."

Shao Qingchen looked at Ke Han in astonishment.

He didn't understand why this person was more certain than he answered.

Puzzling triangle?

What the hell?never heard of that.

Ke Han barely held back his desire to do it, and explained calmly on the surface: "I have a big brother friend, he said, if you meet Hastings there in the future, please ask me to beat him up, or Clean up."

Mu Heng was very strange, but he had a certain guess in his heart: "Who?"

Ke Han: "Leibniz doesn't understand functions, I... master."

Shao Qingchen let out a "huh" and asked without thinking: "You also know 'Leibniz doesn't understand functions'?"

Philmont stood aside and listened to their conversation thoughtfully.

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