Every world I die young

Mo Yinglan stood with her head down, pretending to be obedient to the training, her headache was much better now, but his face was still pale and ugly.

The teacher on the podium seemed to have noticed it too, and the complaints of dissatisfaction turned into concerns of concern, "Student, are you feeling unwell? Let me take a leave of absence for you to go to the hospital for a checkup."

Mo Yinglan stretched out her hand to support her head, and lowered her voice: "Understood, thank you teacher for your concern, then I'll go first."

"Well, good, be careful on the road." Under the teacher's worried eyes, Mo Yinglan slowly carried her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom. Behind him, a complicated gaze followed him.

When leaving the classroom, Mo Yinglan deliberately raised her head to take a look. Three teaching 506, it looks like it should be a university campus. After leaving the teaching building, Mo Yinglan walked around a small diamond-shaped pond and walked to a piece of lawn behind. He threw down his schoolbag and sat down on the floor.

It's midsummer at this moment, and it's noon in July, and the sun is the most violent and hot.

Mo Yinglan sat indifferently on the slightly hot lawn scorched by the sun, with a grass stalk in her mouth, squinting her eyes leisurely.

System, how many points do I have now?

The system was silent for about 20 minutes before making a sound [Because the time is not up, so it is still 822 points. 】

Mo Yinglan could clearly hear the sound of electricity in its voice, it sounded like the data was out of order, and a playful light flashed in his big bright eyes.

He changed his tone, and asked with some fear: System, what about the plot of this world, when will it be better.

The system didn't notice his abnormal behavior, and dutifully said [10 minutes. 】

Ten minutes later, the system transmitted the information to Mo Yinglan's mind. This time, Mo Yinglan really felt the strength of her soul.

In the past, when receiving information from the system, the whole brain seemed to be stuffed to the brim, and it took a long time to sort it out with closed eyes, resting your mind and concentrating on digesting, but now, after only about 2 minutes, Mo Yinglan has opened her eyes .

The original owner's name is Yan Cheng, a sophomore in the clinical medicine department of Q City University, with a cheerful and outgoing personality, a sunny and handsome personality, loves sports, good academic performance, and good relationship with others, it's their whole class The most promising and well-deserved No.1.

But the class just now was their first elective class this semester, and the students and the teacher didn't know each other, so it's no wonder that the teacher thought he was sleeping in class, although that was the case.

The male protagonist in this world is also a student of Q University, but he is a graduate student of the Department of Finance, Song Changyi, the eldest son of the chairman of the Imperial Capital Song Group, who is in his first year of graduate school.

However... this is not a simple modern world, because today will be the end of the world a week later, when the time comes, the sky will be rained with blood, the sun will disappear for a short time, and the whole world will be washed into blood by the blood rain that seems to appear out of thin air .

Moreover, there is a terrifying power in the blood rain sweeping the world. All electronic products will be invalidated and scrapped the moment they are exposed to the blood rain. Mental variation.

And those who couldn't bear the painful mutation process lost their consciousness and lost their minds, and turned into bloodthirsty and crazy carrion monsters. They would also become extremely powerful by eating flesh and blood, but they could only remain in a daze forever.

The most frightening thing is that the success rate of the mutation is extremely low, less than [-]% at all.

After that, civilization collapses and struggles to survive, humanity is devoid of morality, and the whole world enters a dark age.