Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

How can you not be able to eat?

Nanxi was a little dissatisfied. It was just a small kiss now, but before that... she could clearly feel it.

Sudden.

She recalled a piece of information she had seen within her own identity before entering the instance.

[Special Status: 80% Demon Transformation]

Could the reason you can't eat be related to this?

Nanxi looked up, her gaze towards the boy in front of her growing increasingly intense. She took a few steps back and said, "I have to go to evening self-study!"

"it is good."

Chen Ye once again donned that carefree smile and leisurely floated beside Nanxi, becoming her bodyguard throughout.

He would glance at Nanxi from time to time, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Even if Nanxi couldn't eat much, she would still take a few more sips of the nourishing soup next to her to fill her stomach.

The next morning.

A thick fog rolled in, enveloping the entire Yucai Middle School, making people feel a vague unease.

Inside the VIP private room, Chen Feng was looking at his notebook from last night.

October 19th, evening.

It's fine if you want to leave me, as long as you don't leave the school. Oh, by the way, I just wanted to let you know that I have a crush on a classmate named Nanxi. Could you keep an eye on her for me if you have the chance?

Chen Feng lowered his eyes; he had no intention of leaving the school.

As for the fact that another version of myself is dating a student at the school... should I respect and wish him well?

After all, he now has someone he wants to meet in person.

Thinking of the other person, Chen Feng quickly turned on his phone.

As soon as I turned on my computer, I received a lot of messages from someone whose contact name was "her".

[She: Look, what a big moon!]

[She: Five ants.]

[She: I'm going back to my dorm.]

……

As Chen Feng looked at these plain words, his cold expression gradually melted away, as if something inside him had been touched.

He imagined the other person's face a thousand times in his mind, but he couldn't picture it at all.

Sudden.

He thought of the name mentioned in the diary, and realized he hadn't yet asked the woman on the other end of the phone what her name was.

Chen Feng replied to each of the other party's boring messages one by one before asking a question.

[Chen Feng: What's your name?]

"Buzzing".

My phone vibrated, and I received a reply from the other party almost within a second.

[She: Nanxi.]

[Her: My name is Nanxi.]

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Nanxi put away her phone and looked at Li An in front of her: "Did you get the things?"

"Got it."

Li An handed over something, seemingly hesitant, and asked, "This is what you wanted, and... do we really want to proceed according to the plan we discussed yesterday?"

Yesterday, Nanxi talked to him and Song Xiaoke about their collaboration with Wei Kai.

But is the method of cooperation...?

Thinking about those things, Li An couldn't help but rub his face.

Nanxi asked, "Do you have a better way?"

Li An paused for two seconds: "...I understand. I will act according to the plan."

He left with a determined look in his eyes, as if he had made a momentous decision!

Thinking about yesterday's plan makes me want to laugh.

Am I the only one already looking forward to it?!

[Sign up, I'm in too!]

[How could I miss out on something this exciting!]

[To be honest, this is a very difficult three-star dungeon. Everyone else is terrified in a dungeon like this, but the streamer never panicked and seemed completely at ease. I'm starting to understand why Li An believed in her plan and carried it out.]

There's an inexplicable sense of security about Sister Nan.

Nanxi turned to look at her deskmate Yang Tian, ​​who was following beside her and glancing at her from time to time: "Is there something you need?"

Yang Tian's eyes darted around: "I..."

She gritted her teeth, leaned close to Nanxi, and whispered, "Does your phone still have battery? Can I...can I borrow your phone to make a call?"

Perhaps Yang Tian had some unrealistic hopes at first, but after experiencing what happened with Zhao Dong yesterday, she struggled with the decision all night and still wanted to give it a try.

What if my parents receive the call and can take me away?

She really didn't want to stay here for another second!

"OK."

Nanxi acted decisively.

After all, when I first arrived, this classmate seemed to care about me quite a bit.

"Nanxi, thank you so much!"

A look of joy appeared on Yang Tian's face as she took the phone and quickly went to the girls' restroom. A moment later, she came out, her face beaming: "Nanxi, my dad just told me he's coming to pick me up, I'm here now..."

She swallowed all the words she was about to say when she saw her expressionless homeroom teacher at the intersection, her face turning deathly pale.

The homeroom teacher stood there, like an ice sculpture, and suddenly smiled, but there was no real joy in it.

"Yang Tian, ​​what did you use to contact your family?"

Although he was asking Yang Tian, ​​his gaze remained fixed on Nanxi beside him, like a venomous snake that had found its prey.

Yang Tian was pale and sweating profusely. Her mind was filled with the image of her homeroom teacher punching Zhao Dong's head and smashing it open yesterday. She couldn't utter a single word for a long time: "I...I..."

"It's a cell phone, isn't it?"

The homeroom teacher wasn't surprised at all: "You should know that according to school rules, if someone is found possessing a cell phone, they will be immediately sent to a small, dark room for education and criticism. So... is this your cell phone?"

His voice was calm, yet it pressed down relentlessly with each step.

Is this homeroom teacher doing this on purpose? He must have known all along, and he's doing it intentionally!

[It was definitely intentional. The little red flower is a form of game protection for players, and the homeroom teacher cannot unreasonably deduct Nanxi's little red flowers.]

What should we do then...?

[Sigh, thinking about it carefully, this deskmate is just an NPC. I remember she had quite a few red flowers. I can understand why she betrayed Nanxi out of fear...]

Why did I go straight to the "little black room"? I think they should deduct my reward points!

The homeroom teacher wore a cold smile as she looked at Yang Tian, ​​whose hair was already soaked with cold sweat, and then glanced at Nanxi repeatedly.

He will then be able to take Nanxi away in a reasonable manner.

All the trouble was caused by Nanxi. If Nanxi is dealt with, the school will surely be able to return to peace.

Yang Tian finally spoke under his gaze, her voice soft and trembling.

"This is my phone."

The homeroom teacher froze: "What did you say?"

Yang Tian's voice trembled more and more, and it was on the verge of tears: "This, this...this is my phone, I, I, I'm willing to go to the little, the little dark room..."

Thinking about what would happen next, she felt dizzy and her knees went weak.

Will I die?

No, being a clone is also an option.

Just as Yang Tian was about to fall, a hand steadily supported her.

Nanxi's clear voice rang in my ears, calm yet incredibly reliable: "Teacher, this is my phone. You probably want to see me in the dark room too, right?"