Of course it is impossible that the wrong child was taken away. Wen Shi is an orphan and there is no blood relationship between them.
However, it is still a bit strange to have the identity of brother on this person. I don’t know how to describe that feeling. There is always a sense of civilization that is out of place in him, which seems to be different from the humanistic spirit that we often come into contact with in modern times.
No one spoke, and the dormitory fell into an eerie silence. Only when the old ghost came in to change the water and mop the floor would there be slight noises.
The cleaning process was very pleasant. The old ghost really liked the dense smell of blood in the air. When he was put into the ghost box, there was still a smile on his dry skin.
When it is warm, open the only two windows and the balcony door to further ensure air circulation.
There was a small card hanging next to each bed, indicating the student's identity. Without the glass blocking it, the moonlight shone more thoroughly on the small card, and the word "Aaron" was shining.
Yaerlin saw the bed that belonged to Wen Shi and said, "Little brother, there is a man in your bed."
“… That’s my friend.”
"Little brother?" Song Yan on the balcony grasped the key point and looked at Wen Shi: "Boss, do you have a second brother?"
Wen Shi was also very curious.
Yarlin shook his head. "You look like a tiny little cub."
The breath was too pure and gentle, without any offensive power.
Song Yan on the balcony continued to focus on the key points: "Boss, you have so many family members, why do you have to choose you as a sacrifice to revive others?"
Such a natural transition of the topic made Wen Shi's temples twitch.
It can be seen that you really want to kill Zhen Ling.
Lying on the bed, Jian Qingrong opened his right eye. His eyes seemed calm, but his pupils, which were stained by darkness, seemed like they would set off a surging wave at any time.
Because of Song Yan's words, at the beginning of a new day, Ji Yuanzhi's daily visit of "He is so pitiful" also came on time.
"Sacrifice?" Yarlin's tone rose slightly, and his raised eyebrows showed his master's unhappy mood.
The dizzying throat-burning feeling of the strong liquor once again hit the entire room.
Wen Shi smiled weakly: "Let's discuss this topic at the tea party later."
In order to calm the public anger, the weakest kitten in the family diligently poured a glass of water for Yarlin.
In the boundless moonlight, Wen Shi briefly introduced the information in the current instance: "There are two types of mermaids on campus, artificially created low-quality mermaids and wild high-strength mermaids."
He then introduced the species habits of mermaids and said: "Humans prey on mermaids, and mermaids also use humans as tools, tearing their flesh and bones apart and eating them after mating."
Yaerlin didn't react after hearing this, and went straight to the core to ask: "What do you want to achieve?"
"It's best to be able to attend a concert alive and get a chance to perform." Wen Shi smiled shyly: "Mingzhu Conservatory of Music should provide students with a stage to sing and dance."
In Yalin's eyes, Wen Shi, illuminated by his dreams, is the snow lotus on the vast iceberg and the only pure white jasmine in the world.
Ji Yuanzhi had seen this kind of expression too many times, and he knew what conclusion Yaerlin had drawn. He thought calmly, why don't you take a look at what kind of dance Pei Wenwei was dancing before drawing any conclusions.
After explaining his dream, Wen Shi still did not pry into the privacy of the parallel world. It was already past two o'clock, and he knocked on the ladder of the upper bunk, signaling Jian Qingrong to go back to their beds and prepare to rest.
Jian Qingrong was not a rogue like the little octopus and came down cooperatively.
"Good night."
The hair that was upturned fell down naturally, and the deep voice had the gentleness that only a gentleman can have. In fact, Jian Qingrong is the same as the mimic octopus, except that one uses a cute appearance to act cute, while the other pretends to be a soft persimmon that is easy to control.
Wen Shi yawned, confused by the scheming performance: "Good night."
After a frantic run, the delayed soreness in his muscles made him want to go to bed as soon as possible and sleep.
By the ladder, Yarlin, who was not a particularly talkative person, also went to the empty bed to rest.
There were limited tools in the dormitory. The old ghost wiped the blood on the dressing mirror behind the door with a rag twice, and it was all smudged. The blood that covered the entire mirror still exuded a pungent bloody smell. Yaerlin was not disturbed. He just unbuckled his belt, threw the quilt aside, and fell asleep.
The night ended quickly.
When the alarm rang the next day, everyone felt like they had not slept much because they had only started to rest in the early morning.
Wen Shi first went to the cafeteria to buy two bags of bread, and when he came back he gave one bag to Yarlin.
The prices in the college are very high, and fifty yuan is not enough to spend. If things continue like this, players may fight each other for campus cards in the later stages.
"You..." Wen Shi was a little embarrassed.
Yaerlin's aggressiveness is too outstanding. If he is brought to the class like this, he will definitely become the focus of attention. He will be forced to stay in the dormitory all the time, but with Yaerlin's personality, he probably won't be able to stay there.
At critical moments, we still have to rely on the sponsor. Ji Yuanzhi handed over a pair of black-framed glasses: "Wearing this can reduce your presence."
The thick lenses had no prescription at all, but when Yarlin put them on, his temperament became more gentle and refined. Even Wen Shi would ignore his angular face when he saw him and automatically had a very ordinary impression.
As soon as I went out, I heard a loud singing voice.
There were students singing by the fountain in the distance. Opposite was the dormitory building. Old students were rehearsing a musical in the open space. When someone stopped, they would angrily yell at them to leave quickly. Further away, there were many students stretching and jogging in the playground.
The campus in the early morning is much more lively than the previous two days.
A huge banner was hung on the cafeteria, dormitory building, and trees on the tree-lined path: Fifteen days to concert sprint!
The broadcast was filled with passion: "Dear students, this is the first broad stage you can strive for. It is a step to change your destiny. Time waits for no one, so you should study hard and practice diligently!"
The students were all full of fighting spirit, and their faces were filled with the ambition to participate in the concert. This atmosphere made Wen Shi think of the college entrance examination.
Song Yan raised his head unconsciously, and when he reacted, he found that he was actually infected, and he also had an urge to fight with all his might.
Wen Shi had a bad guess: "In this copy, anything related to sound and text will pollute the player's mind and subtly brainwash them."
The study room is just a microcosm, and this death rule actually covers all copies.
On the way, they met two players who were wearing the noise-cancelling headphones they had redeemed for. They came over to talk to Wen Shi, trying to find out what happened during the evening study session yesterday.
Seeing that the two of them didn't pay special attention to Yaerlin, Wen Shi was completely relieved.
"Don't abuse sympathy," he warned.
In the dungeon, no matter how pitiful the NPC is, they will show no mercy when killing people.
It’s not that Wen Shi is selfless in sharing clues. If there are too many players who are transformed into low-quality mermaids, they will be eaten and become evil spirits wandering around the dormitory building, which will also be a problem.
The two players seemed to be thinking deeply after hearing this.
Wen Shi chose a seat in the last row today. You Shi was already familiar with the class schedule, so he didn't need to worry about it.
There are four classes in the morning, namely composition class, rehearsal class, and the last class is two consecutive classes: vocal music.
He stared at the schedule: "All three instructors' classes are squeezed into one morning. It feels like something is going to happen."
The same lecture hall had a dozen fewer students than yesterday. The petite girl I met yesterday had dark circles under her eyes. When she passed by Wen Shi, she forced her eyelids open and said, "Next time I tell fortunes, I can tell you the result for free."
This was to repay the favor he had given them last night for reminding them to avoid the teachers at school.
The players generally did not get enough rest. When they closed their eyes and waited for the class bell to ring, the prompt sound of the game startled everyone and woke them up completely.
[Attention all players]
[The concert is about to begin, how can you stand still!]
[Side Quest: Election of Class Representative
Task content: Students with unique academic dominance are always more likely to be favored by teachers. Becoming a class representative can help you get higher daily scores.
Tip: Each student can only be a class representative for one teacher;
Tip: Please decide within 24 hours which teacher you want to be the class representative for, and the system will randomly generate tasks for you.
Warning, it is important to follow the right teacher!]
The last three exclamation marks are displayed in blood red on the panel, which shows how important they are.
Wen Shi: "First, exclude Teacher E."
The person who asked them to go to the library and wander around with a harpoon late at night was too dangerous.
He suddenly muttered to himself, causing Yaerlin to look over. Wen Shi explained what he needed to do, and saw Jian Qingrong sending a message out of the corner of his eye. He was stunned: "Where did you get this phone?"
"Inherited the legacy of the deceased people in the dormitory."
Jian Qingrong said this with confidence and took out two campus cards.
Wen Shi: "...Where are the remaining phones?"
It's just right for Yarlin.
Jian Qingrong raised his head and glanced towards the first row.
Wen Shi understood: "Given to the wandering corpse?"
Jian Qingrong nodded and smiled gently: "This way, through him, we can synchronize information more closely. For example, last night a mermaid intended to do something bad to you."
He had been very restrained and did not tamper with the water source. Originally, Jian Qingrong wanted to let all potential criminals feel the importance of having a pure heart.
Wen Shi forced a smile. Another thing that surprised him was that the zombies could actually use mobile phones.
"His learning ability is getting stronger and stronger..." Wen Shi stared at the front row and narrowed his eyes.
Song Yan suddenly asked: "Boss, are you going to choose one of the three tutors as the class representative?"
Wen Shi nodded. There was no such thing as settling for second best in his dictionary. The power in the hands of the tutor was far greater than that of ordinary teachers. Being close to them would help him get performance opportunities.
"It would be best if we could pick a mermaid." In front of Song Yan's surprised eyes, Wen Shi said, "Things are precious because they are rare."
In the eyes of the general staff, players are a source of low-quality mermaid meat that can be converted at any time, and there are too many risks to follow them. Although mermaids are also very cruel, the risks are predictable, nothing more than mating and cannibalism.
"The faculty and staff eat meat, which involves the distribution of benefits. It certainly cannot be enjoyed by one person alone," Wen Shi said slowly, "but mermaids will enjoy and eat the mating partners alone."
Therefore, a real mermaid will never be like the defective product last night. In order to prevent its identity from being exposed, the probability of a mermaid attacking the class representative is not high. Even rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows.
From this perspective, being a mermaid class representative is like being a talisman.
Ji Yuanzhi also agreed: "The schedule puts these three people on one day, which is nothing more than giving us a chance to make a final judgment. From the perspective of the game, there is a high probability that one of the three will be a real mermaid."
The class bell rang.
The instructor who came in was a cold-faced man: "My last name is Qi. Today I will teach you the simplest music theory, and then do some imitation exercises."
The projector began to show the courseware. Apart from the abnormal horror elements, the instructors of Mingzhu College were all talented and knowledgeable. The PPT was well-organized and they definitely prepared their lessons seriously.
Theoretical classes are always boring.
Birds of a feather flock together. You Shi was deserting in the first row, while Wen Shi was sitting at the back and whispered, "Will eating mermaid meat for a long time turn you into a mermaid?"
Jian Qingrong: "I won't eat cooked food. Even if I eat raw food, it will take time to change."
People's physiques vary greatly. The first director of the sanatorium used a bunch of experimental subjects, but he was the only one who could coexist perfectly with the source of pollution.
"Yulia, the two students who are talking in the last row, please stand at the back."
The Wandering Corpse left a deep impression on everyone in the first class, and the name was almost imprinted in the minds of the instructors.
Wen Shi and Jian Qingrong looked at each other. He looked at Yaerlin who was sitting at the outermost position, a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, I'll go stand there as punishment."
Being called out in class and made to stand in front of his family made him feel a little ashamed.
Yaerlin actually praised him, "That's great. When I was your age, I was almost expelled from the school because of corporal punishment."
“…” No, why did you want to physically punish the instructor
Yaerlin seemed to know what he was thinking: "Weaklings are not worthy of teaching me."
Three people stood in a row, leaning against the cold wall. You Shi looked up in a daze. Jian Qingrong's peripheral vision was full of Wen Shi. Wen Shi, who was standing closest to the window, was stealing glances at the cloudy sky outside the window, thinking about what to eat for lunch today.
During the 40-minute class, Teacher Qi was serious throughout. Unlike Teacher Ruan, his voice had a metallic, cool quality.
Wen Shi thought calmly that there must be some details that he had missed. There must be something abnormal about one of the three mentors.
After the class, Wen Shi was deducted another three points for daily scores.
The next class was taught by a red-haired teacher named Lily. Compared to the other two, Lily had a very distinct personality and was passionate and unrestrained. In order to liven up the classroom atmosphere, she even performed a dance herself.
After the dance, Lily calmed her heartbeat and immediately began teaching, explaining how to better combine body language with music.
Wen Shi's eyes never moved away, and suddenly there was a light in his eyes, as if he had discovered something.
When it was Mr. Ruan's turn to teach, Wen Shi was unusually serious. He seemed reluctant to even blink and sat upright from the beginning to the end.
When the get out of class was almost over, Wen Shi was called upon to answer a question. The disaster he had escaped yesterday was postponed until now.
Teacher Ruan asked three questions, but he didn't know the answers to any of them, so he was deducted five points.
Teacher Ruan only gave a few seconds to answer and immediately threw out the next question. Even if the people around wanted to remind him, they couldn't do it.
Song Yan, who was impressed by Wen Shi's seriousness in class not long ago, was surprised: "Boss, are you really listening carefully?"
Teacher Ruan had talked about one of the questions during class, and it was obvious that Wen Shi’s focus was not on the teaching content.
After class, Teacher Ruan walked out of the classroom on time as usual. Wen Shi was about to speak when he suddenly turned his head.
That feeling of being watched on the train came back again.
The malicious gaze that seemed to stick to him made him frown.
Yaerlin had always been very sensitive to killing intent, and he also felt it. Unfortunately, the last class was over, and everyone rushed out to grab the cheap food, so he couldn't accurately locate it.
After all the students had left, Wen Shi said, "It's not Lily."
Song Yan: "Because she dances?"
It is unlikely that a mermaid, who finds it painful to walk upright on land, would love dancing.
Wen Shi shook his head: "The powerful mermaid should have overcome this problem long ago."
They even developed a Linyuan food processing factory. IQ and physical strength cannot be replaced by raw numerical considerations.
"But some things are hard to change..." Wen Shi's expression became more serious: "All three instructors had thermoses. Lily started teaching right after dancing and didn't drink any water the whole time. Teacher Qi drank two sips of water, and Teacher Ruan drank five sips."
Fish's thirst for water is a need engraved in their genes and no amount of evolution can completely erase it.
The last two are difficult to distinguish. Mr. Ruan’s class is a large one, which is twice as long and also includes the break in between.
If you use omniscience to guess the answer to this kind of multiple-choice question, the backlash will be very serious. Ji Yuanzhi did not use the skill of [Information Omniscience]: "The thermos cup is the breakthrough point. What liquid is inside can help us further confirm it."
Wen Shi didn't respond.
The risk of stealing the tutor's thermos is too high, and it is not worth taking the risk.
"Just guess." he said at last.
When risks and returns are not balanced, Ji Yuanzhi agrees with the view, and there is a 50% probability that he is wrong, so he is wrong.
·
The college cafeteria is similar to that of ordinary colleges, with a wide variety of dishes, and the cheap dishes are not replenished after they are sold out every day.
Whenever special admission students arrive, these cheap dishes are in short supply.
A sweaty player squeezed out, holding several meals in his hands. He looked at the soup splashed on his body in the crowd with disdain: "It's expensive and tastes bad. Why do I have to queue up to get food?"
You won’t die if you skip a meal.
This is a trio that can be called a golden combination. Their skills are very compatible, and they almost always team up to go to the dungeon.
"Eating properly is good for your health," the captain said punningly, "and sick poultry are always slaughtered first."
Apparently, he also figured out that the weak would be preyed upon by the monsters roaming the dormitory building at night.
The girl in the same team took the food and chimed in, "The captain is right. There is a limit on the number of campus cards issued. There is a death rule hidden in it."
These three are the core members of the Six Commandments, and the captain is the president of the Sixth Commandment. After they found out that Wen Shi was also on the train, they immediately used disguise props.
The girl said: "Disguise props are very expensive, I feel a little distressed."
The Sixth Commandment has been developing tepidly in recent years and has been very low-key. They want to kill Wen Shi not because of hatred, but for profit.
The girl looked at the handsome young man and curled her lips: "Captain, you always say that killing Pei Wenwei will bring benefits, but these benefits are not worth the points consumed."
“It’s even worse than before.”
This sentence made the two members stunned at the same time.
It is not easy to become the person in charge of the top ten guilds. The president of the Sixth Commandment is weaker, but his reasoning ability is quite strong. He has already reached the same conclusion as Li Nan: the new round of copies where keys are dropped is strongly related to Pei Wenwei.
"I only had a vague suspicion until Li Nan teamed up with Pei Wenwei to play a dungeon not long ago."
Li Nan would not get up early without benefit, he must be trying to take this opportunity to verify something.
And there is Yu Xingzhou. There is only one possibility that can make the two presidents go to the capital at the same time: the key.
"Over the years, the number of copies that produce keys has decreased, and the copies that are produced are mostly duplicates of the same old ones," the captain said with a gloomy look. "There is only one possibility: the new round of copies that actually contain keys have not been released yet."
So they've been lying dormant for the past two years.
But recently, the atmosphere has changed both in the dark and in the open. Not long ago, he received a secret tip that the president of the Fourth Commandment had found a key in the copy of the [Maternal and Child Health Hospital].
This is just what he knows, and there are probably many more people who have collected the keys in secret.
The starting point of everything can be traced back to when the 3S copy was triggered.
"Moreover, most of the new round of dungeons containing keys are related to [Hospitals]. Among the scenes sold in the game store, there were 84 scenes with hospital elements in the past, but more than 30 of them have been secretly removed from the shelves recently. This should be to prevent players from farming dungeons."
The scene is a function specially launched in the game to exploit players. Wen Shi was originally planning to follow Ji Yuanzhi's advice and purchase a scene with ghost story elements to trick Pei Hongxin into entering.
President Liujie has been paying attention to the number of scenes on each theme, in order to provide reverse verification at critical moments.
Without giving them any time to digest the information, the captain directly told them the secret he knew: "Kill the key holder and you can retrieve his key."
The two team members couldn't hide the shock on their faces. As everyone knows, once a player dies, everything will be reset to zero.
"I once killed a player, and a key automatically appeared in my backpack."
The girl's chest rose and fell violently, and she could clearly hear her own heartbeat: "Pei Wenwei has only played a few copies, so it is possible that he has the key..."
"Whether he has the key is another matter." The captain raised his lips, "As the person who triggered the core instance, he must have World Fragments on him, which are also recyclable."
The other two members do not know the secrets of [World Fragments]. After becoming the presidents of the top ten organizations, there will be a gold seal of game certification in their code names, and the game will tell them some secrets that ordinary players cannot access.
"If this is accomplished, I will compensate you 30,000 points each," the captain said bluntly, "The presidents of the Ten Commandments all have some privileges to open the game. Under the same circumstances, the key or fragment will definitely fall into my hands."
He directly explained the plan: "I will use the [Queen's Card Box] later, Xiaoxiao, you are responsible for making him make a wrong judgment."
[King's Box] can refresh side quests, while [Queen's Box] will increase the difficulty level of the quests.
The captain has specifically studied Pei Wenwei's style of doing things, and he will definitely compete for the class representative.
The mission emphasizes the importance of following the right teacher. If he follows the wrong teacher, the difficulty of the already high mission will be increased to a higher level. In an S-level copy, this is fatal.
The girl's skill is [Going in the Wrong Direction], which can make the target choose the wrong side when making an uncertain decision.
She asked uncertainly, "Is it possible?"
The captain nodded: "The moment the difficulty was raised, it had an inevitable cause and effect with the cause of death. The key will definitely be recovered by us in the end."
As far as he could see, apart from Lily, the existing information made it impossible to make it clear which of the other two mentors was safer.
“It’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
They did everything in secret, without showing up directly, effectively avoiding a head-on confrontation with Ji Yuanzhi. Even if they failed, they could still get away with it.
The captain suddenly stopped talking and the girl looked over and saw that it was Pei Wenwei and others who were coming to the cafeteria to eat.
This time was not like right after class, when excessive peeping would definitely be discovered, so several people walked calmly from the fountain to the dormitory building. After they had kept a distance, the girl locked onto the target and used the skill [Going in the opposite direction].
After she succeeded, her face suddenly turned pale. Curse-related skills are very harmful to the body unless used with the help of a carrier.
To avoid attracting attention, she quickened her pace and walked back.
Wen Shi, who had just sat down in the cafeteria, shuddered inexplicably. It was obviously not a body transformation, but he had an urge to get angry.
Jian Qingrong, who had just returned from getting food, noticed his abnormality and gave him a questioning look.
Wen Shi summarized it as: "An indirect sixth sense attack."
Players have all had the experience of having an ominous premonition at a certain moment, and this premonition is often quite accurate.
He forgot to pick up the dishes and swallowed a mouthful of rice. It seemed that he had to be extra careful in the next two days.
There was a philosophy class in the afternoon, which was a rare non-professional class in Mingzhu College. The teacher was quite friendly. During the break, many players took the opportunity to pretend to be fans and ask for information indirectly.
"I really admire Mr. Ruan."
"Teacher Lily is obviously more capable."
There are many such cooperative efforts. Those who go to the stage now are players who intend to be class representatives and try to get information from the teachers.
Unexpectedly, Yarlin also came on stage.
When I noticed it during the heat, he leaned on his black-framed glasses and blended perfectly into the group of players.
The players surrounding the teacher did not disperse until the next class was about to start.
As soon as Yaerlin came back, Wen Shi felt his hair stand on end again from the faint smile on his lips, and called him "brother".
Yaerlin was not used to wearing glasses, so he resisted the urge to take them off and said, "I'm just asking about the layout of the campus. If you go into battle alone, you need a map."
He put his arm on the table, mentioned in passing that he had participated in a certain battle in the past, and brought up the terrain advantage, successfully diverting the focus.
After two classes, when I left the building, I could see people in almost every classroom.
In order to gain the qualification to perform at the concert, the old students are rehearsing their programs intensively. Once selected, they will not only get extra credits, but also have priority in getting their debut qualifications after graduation.
Seeing that Wen Shi's eyes would linger for a moment every time he passed by a classroom, Yaerlin promised: "Little brother, I will definitely help you achieve your dream."
Wen Shi nodded heavily with emotion: "Thank you, brother."
Ji Yuanzhi's glasses slid slightly down from his straight nose.
There is no need to be so brotherly.
"I'm going to the library." After leaving the teaching building, Yaerlin said, "I want to learn about the culture of this world."
The library is relatively safe during the day, and there are still several hours before closing. The only trouble is that you need a student ID.
Yaerlin didn't care about it. If he wanted to get in, he would naturally find a way to get in.
Jian Qingrong handed over his phone, but his eyes and words were only directed at Wen Shi: "There is a communication tool, which will make it convenient for him to contact you."
Wen Shi nodded: "You are still thoughtful."
Jian Qingrong said softly, "That octopus often causes you trouble. I want to make amends."
Wen Shi avoided the trap question and walked towards the dormitory building side by side with him.
After returning, Wen Shi first went to the bathroom to take a cold shower. He always felt that his mind was not very clear this afternoon, and after coming out, he still felt in an inexplicable daze.
"Teacher Qi or Teacher Ruan." Seeing that the number of selection time on the panel was decreasing, Wen Shi couldn't make up his mind for a moment.
With his luck, he would have a high chance of hitting the target if he picked blindly, but he would always feel a little uneasy.
It was almost ten o'clock and Yarlin had not returned yet.
Wen Shi was a little worried and made a phone call.
"I just came out."
There was a whistling sound of wind coming from the other end of the phone, which showed that the other party was indeed in the library, and there was only a strong and cold wind blowing nearby.
Wen Shi felt relieved when he heard this.
Another forty minutes passed and Ji Yuanzhi had gone to bed, so he was reminded to lock the door.
Yaerlin didn't know what had delayed him, and he still hadn't come back. Wen Shi was about to call for a second time to ask, but his phone vibrated first.
"It's me." Yaerlin said, "I'm going to be busy later, so don't call me for now."
Wen Shi subconsciously asked him what he was doing.
"I'll help you determine your mentor's identity." Yaerlin said calmly, "Little brother, I've had bad luck since I was a child. I don't like doing multiple-choice questions, and I won't let you do them either."
Outside the teacher dormitory building, a tall figure blended perfectly into the night. Yarlin took off his black-framed glasses and regained his former strength.
"I found out where the two instructors live from the library security guard," Yarlin looked up at the dormitory building where only a few lights were still on, "and by the way, I reconfirmed the civilization of the mermaids. It's actually very simple..."
He calmly looked at the dark figure that occasionally passed by the window, "After sleeping with him, we'll know if he has a habit of cannibalism."
Wen Shi's voice sounded flustered for the first time: "Brother, calm down, you..."
"It's a matter of mutual consent. Aren't mermaids looking for someone to have sex with?" There was danger in Yarlin's cold eyes. "The other one who eats mermaid flesh has also acquired some mermaid habits. I don't know which one I will choose."
"Brother..."
"I like fair skin. The clear white color combined with the intermittent breath oozing out from the sharp teeth makes it doubly delicious, don't you think?"
In fact, he almost knew in his heart that during the daytime class, there was a person who looked at the students with the eyes of a hunter, a terrifying beast looking for a target for mating. And that kind of aggressive and restless eyes should not appear on this pure land of campus.
Yarlin's fingertips rubbed against the rough bark of a nearby tree. Successfully attracting a rational madman is much easier than winning a battle.
As he said, it's a matter of mutual consent, it all depends on who dies at whose hands in the end.
Dormitory 502.
Wen Shi: "But after mating, mermaids will..."
Beep beep—
There was only a busy tone on the other end of the phone.
Wen Shi finished the rest of the sentence absentmindedly: "... But mermaids will lay eggs after mating."
(End of this chapter)