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The bell rang, and all the NPCs looked up at the same time.

"The rules for this exam are as follows—"

The female teacher spoke, her voice dry and hoarse, like a broken gear.

[Here it comes! This dungeon is so strange, it doesn't even show the difficulty level. Could it be a high-difficulty dungeon?]

[That can't be right, aren't these all newbies? Newbie dungeons are usually only the lowest level, E-rank, right?]

[Hey, this guy's kind of handsome. Hopefully he doesn't die a horrible death later.]

What's the use of being handsome? This kind of pretty boy is useless in dungeons. Just hope you don't wet your pants from fright.

[Family, let's make a bet! Let's see how long this pretty boy can live!]

I bet ten minutes!

【I'll bet one minute, hahahahaha...】

Lu Changsheng looked at the live stream panel in front of him. Although he couldn't see the comments, the number of real-time viewers had already exceeded 400 million the moment the live stream started.

On a whim, he turned off the live stream panel. It must be said that China is truly thorough in popularizing the rules and mysteries of the game, even establishing related majors in schools to prevent newcomers from being at a loss when entering dungeons. But even so, the mortality rate for newcomers in dungeons is as high as 99.9%.

[1. Jumping and shouting are prohibited during the exam.]

2. If you see "Fourth Teaching Building" mentioned in an exam question, please raise your hand immediately to report it.

3. The exam lasts four hours. The invigilator will collect the papers when the bell rings.

4. There will be only one invigilator in the examination room, and candidates must not disobey her orders under any circumstances.

5. There are no windows in the examination room. If you see a shadow outside the window, please do not make eye contact.

6. If you need to go to the restroom during the exam, you must obtain permission from the invigilator and be accompanied by a classmate. You may not return to the exam room within three hours of going to the restroom.

After the female teacher finished reading the exam rules, the corners of her stiff mouth suddenly twitched upwards.

It wasn't a smile, it was a tearing apart.

Lu Changsheng could vaguely see four or five rows of neatly arranged sharp teeth inside. The moment the sharp teeth were exposed, his mouth seemed unable to contain them and was suddenly torn open, with blood flowing down the corner of his mouth and staining the front teeth.

The female teacher seemed oblivious, continuing to scan the entire class with her unusually small pupils.

"The rules have been read."

Lu Changsheng turned his head and looked at the short-haired girl to his left. She had bitten her lip until it bled, trying her best to keep herself from making a sound.

Looking at the other players, apart from the burly man who looked disdainful, the rest weren't much better off.

Oh no, this year's new students are no good! They're so easily scared, and the proctor hasn't even made a move yet!

[It's interesting that this pretty boy wasn't scared to tears!]

[I suspect he's faking it. I actually think this muscular guy is pretty good; he has some of the backbone of us Chinese!]

[That's a bit of a double standard. What if this Lu Changsheng is some big shot?]

[Hahaha, Lu Changsheng, such a grand name! Maybe you should call him Lu Duanming (meaning "short-lived"), my mom says a humble name is easier to raise.]

The live stream chat was buzzing with discussion, with only a handful of comments supporting Lu Changsheng. However, these comments were quickly swallowed up by the overwhelming flood of other comments.

The classroom was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Lu Changsheng quickly went through the rules in his mind.

The rules seem normal at first glance, but in reality, they are full of strangeness.

First, and most obviously, is rule five.

Rule 5: There are no windows in the examination room.

But right next to him was a window—although the thick, opaque curtains were drawn, the outline of the window illuminated by the sunlight, and the slightly swaying hem of the curtains, made it clear that it was indeed a window.

He tried to open the curtains, but found that they seemed to be welded to the window and he couldn't open them no matter how hard he tried. Strangely, only the windows facing the outside had curtains, while the windows facing the corridor had no curtains.

He then stretched out his right hand and placed it under the hem of the curtain, feeling the wind blowing from his thumb to his little finger.

There is also rule six—

[Rule Six: If you need to go to the restroom during the exam, you must obtain permission from the invigilator and be accompanied by a classmate. You may not return to the exam room within three hours of going to the restroom.]

Going to the restroom is fine, but why can't I return to the exam room within three hours? Looking at the mountain of exam papers on the lectern, with a total exam time of four hours, is it really possible to finish the exam within an hour if I go to the restroom?

The exam itself was flawed.

"If there are no problems," the female teacher said, carrying a mountain of test papers in one hand as she stepped down from the podium, "we will begin distributing the test papers."

"Reporting to the teacher—"

The proctor with the curly hair paused, his head snapped 180 degrees, and his gaze fell on the lazy boy in the last row of the exam room.

The boy rested his chin on his hand, looking utterly bored, and said:

"Teacher, I need to go to the toilet." Lu Changsheng raised his hand high, and the live stream chat exploded instantly.

Holy crap! We've already triggered a landmine right from the start?!

【Seriously, is this guy crazy? Didn't he see rule number six? He can't come back to the classroom for three hours after going to the bathroom. Putting aside what's outside the classroom, how could he possibly finish such a thick stack of papers in an hour?】

[666, are you not even going to put on an act anymore? You're already courting death before you've even unleashed your full power, are you? I suggest a thorough investigation; could this be an internal traitor?]

[Quick! Get ready to take a screenshot, I can't wait to see how he died...]

The other players in the examination room also turned pale. The short-haired girl glanced at Lu Changsheng quickly with a slight tilt of her head before immediately turning her head away.

Only the chubby boy sitting diagonally opposite Lu Changsheng had a pale face and frantically winked at Lu Changsheng, signaling him not to court death.

"Now?"

"I couldn't hold it in any longer," Lu Changsheng shrugged. "I drank too much soy milk for breakfast."

You drank too much soy milk for breakfast and got hungry. You were teleported into the dungeon at 10:30 PM!

The chubby boy's lips twitched slightly. He turned his head away, thinking to himself that he couldn't be led astray.

The female proctor's face suddenly contorted, the blood vessels under her skin rapidly expanded and contracted, and the muscles on her face rapidly compressed and deformed, as if something was about to burst out from her already poorly fitting skin.

"According to rule number six of the exam rules, you need a classmate to accompany you." She emphasized each word, "Who is willing to accompany this classmate?"

No one dared to make a move.

Lu Changsheng looked around, ignoring the horrified gazes, and finally fixed his gaze on the chubby boy diagonally in front of him.

"Let's go with him, teacher. He kept giving me meaningful glances," Lu Changsheng pointed over. "He probably wants to go to the bathroom too."

Fatty: ? ? ? !!!

"Okay." The proctor snapped his neck back to its original position. "You are not allowed to enter the examination room for three hours."

"Teacher!" Little Fatty jumped up, "I don't want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, the proctor's body surged with black energy, and his already small pupils instantly dilated, filling the entire white of his eyes.

The sounds surged from all directions, striking everyone's minds like resounding bells, leaving them dizzy and disoriented. At the same time, the exam hall floor began to tremble violently, and a black, eerie aura, accompanied by a pungent stench of decay, emanated from the invigilators.

The chubby boy's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat; he immediately remembered rule number four—