Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

Upon hearing these words, Jiang Luo's two white ahoge stood on end, and a terrifyingly violent aura surged in her red eyes.

"This is outrageous!"

"How dare they engage in human trafficking right under Lolo's nose!"

"He sold him for only 50,000 yuan? Has that old man gone mad with poverty?!"

Jiang Luo stomped her feet in anger. She took out the red utility knife from her pocket, pushed open the plastic buckle with her thumb, and the sharp blade gleamed coldly in the dim light.

"Which street does that old man live on?"

"Lolo, go cut off his third leg right now and stuff it into his mouth!"

Jiang Luo grabbed the utility knife and prepared to rush out the door.

Startled, Lin Xiao quickly sat up in bed and grabbed Jiang Luo's slender waist.

"Jiang Luo, don't do anything foolish!"

"That old man keeps several vicious dogs at home, and his son is a gangster."

"With your tiny arms and legs, you'll be beaten to death before you even get through the door!"

Lin Xiao clung tightly to Jiang Luo, refusing to let go, her tears staining Jiang Luo's white short-sleeved school uniform.

Jiang Luo was held so tightly by Lin Xiao that she couldn't move. She looked down at her own body, which was barely over 1.5 meters tall and had no fighting ability.

Jiang Luo was speechless for a moment, and her hand holding the utility knife fell limply to her side.

How awful!

That silly woman is right.

Even though Lolo has strange combat experience, the body of this human little girl is too weak.

Forget about going to chop someone up; he'd probably twist his ankle just trying to climb over a wall.

If you just stupidly rush in like that, you'll definitely end up giving away your life.

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Jiang Luo put the utility knife back into her pocket. She scratched the two white tufts of hair on her head in frustration, forcibly suppressing the urge to kill.

"Okay, okay, stop crying. You're making Luo Luo's head hurt."

Jiang Luo plopped down on the rickety wooden bed, grabbed a yellowed tissue from the side, and smeared it ruthlessly on Lin Xiao's tear-stained and blood-stained face.

Her small feet, clad in white cotton socks, dangled in mid-air, while her large, ruby-like eyes darted around the dimly lit room.

Since this damned vortex of death has dragged her into this illusion three days before the college entrance exam, and even arranged for her to be good friends with Lin Xiao, the key to breaking this deadlock must definitely lie with this stupid woman.

Jiang Luo cursed the creator of this broken illusion a hundred times in his heart.

If Lin Xiaoming is really sold to the lame old man by that drunkard tomorrow, then the college entrance examination in three days will be completely ruined.

If they miss the college entrance examination, the rule chain of this illusion will be completely broken, and what awaits them will be absolute rule obliteration with no chance of survival.

To escape alive, and even obtain the Abyss treasure that can break through to SSS level, it is necessary to forcibly alter Lin Xiao's tragic fate and put her back into the college entrance examination hall.

But what can we use to modify it?

Jiang Luo looked down at her delicate, fair hands, not even a trace of the eerie aura of the abyss could be squeezed out of her palms.

With this human loli body that can't even be crushed by a soda can, let alone dealing with those social outcasts who keep vicious dogs, she could even pick up that alcoholic and abusive man and throw him out the window like a chick with one hand.

Just as Jiang Luo was so anxious she wanted to tear her hair out, Lin Xiao hastily wiped away her tears with a tissue.

She actually dragged her battered body, limping to the dilapidated desk, and pulled out the peeling wooden chair.

She pulled out several thick review materials from her faded backpack, and then took out a red ballpoint pen that was almost out of ink, placing them neatly on the table.

"Jiang Luo, I might not be able to come back tomorrow, but I hope you'll be alright."

Lin Xiao's voice was hoarse, as if it had been rubbed on sandpaper. She turned her head, and her swollen red eyes revealed a heartbreaking stillness.

She waved to Jiang Luo, who was sitting on the bed.

"Your math is the worst. You always get those big problems on functions wrong. You're going to take the exam soon."

"While I'm still here tonight, I'll tell you one last time. You must listen carefully. If you get a few more points, you can get into a better university and leave this cannibalistic place."

Jiang Luo looked at the several review materials that were thicker than bricks, and she felt like her head was about to explode.

What a joke! She's a weirdo who usually eats people without spitting out the bones, and now she's sitting in this musty, dilapidated room listening to a human little girl spout some bullshit about functions.

"Lolo doesn't want to listen to this hypnotic nonsense!"

Jiang Luo shook her head vigorously, just as she was about to turn around and go back to sleep on the hard bed, Lin Xiao stubbornly walked over and grabbed her slender wrist.

"No, I have no future, but you do!"

The hand, covered in bruises, possessed extraordinary strength, forcefully pressing Jiang Luo down into the chair in front of the desk.

Upon hearing this...

Jiang Luo's body trembled violently.

She looked at Lin Xiao in disbelief.

For a fleeting moment, she suddenly felt that this illusion was incredibly real.

Just how desperate was this human girl that she would place all her hopes on this complete stranger?

Lin Xiao opened the exercise book full of red annotations, pointed to the densely packed formulas, and began to explain them in an extremely gentle yet somewhat desperate tone.

Jiang Luo rested her chin on her hand, her upper and lower eyelids starting to droop uncontrollably.

Those dry numbers and distorted symbols were more torturous to her than a monk chanting sutras; she felt as if these math problems were draining her soul.

To keep herself from falling into a deep sleep, Jiang Luo stretched out two fingers and pinched her thigh hard.

Surprisingly, she didn't feel any pain at all.

This discovery instantly brought Jiang Luo to his senses.

It seems that the body's sense of pain has been forcibly blocked by the rules of the illusion, or that her current state is not a physical entity at all.

Just as Jiang Luo's head was nodding down like a chick pecking at rice, and she was about to fall asleep completely on the table, she suddenly felt a very faint tingling sensation on her fingertips.

The feeling was so familiar, like a cool stream of groundwater suddenly flowing into a long-dried riverbed, climbing up her fingertips and finally converging at her heart.

Jiang Luo opened her eyes instantly, and an incredulous light burst forth from her previously drowsy red pupils.

The origin of the abyss.

She actually sensed a trace of the abyssal origin energy sealed within her body.

Although this power is so weak that it can't even crush a low-level monster, it is definitely a real and existing monster power.

Jiang Luo's two white tufts of hair stood up excitedly. She immediately lowered her head and stared intently at the exercise book in front of her, a lightning bolt flashing through her mind.

Is it possible that in this obsessive college entrance exam fantasy, only by conforming to the rules and playing the role of a diligent senior high school student can one gradually untie the damned shackles of those rules?

Jiang Luo frantically calculated her greedy little scheme in her mind.

Good heavens, so this is the underlying loophole of this broken illusion.

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As long as she can regain her strength through learning, let alone listening to a few simple function problems, she wouldn't even flinch if she were asked to swallow this entire workbook raw with soy sauce.

"Hey, you silly woman, you spoke too fast! Lolo didn't understand a word!"

Jiang Luo snatched the red ballpoint pen from Lin Xiao's hand. She pretended to be extremely serious and used the pen tip to poke heavily at a complicated formula on the exercise book.

"Starting from this step, explain it to Lolo again. If you don't explain it clearly, Lolo will get angry!"

Lin Xiao was stunned for a moment. Looking at Jiang Luo's suddenly energetic appearance, she managed a relieved smile on her swollen face.

"Okay, I'll tell you."