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Chapter 5 Decai Middle School(1/3)

Chapter 5

"Clang!"

Wen Jianyan leaned forward and fell down in a very indecent manner.

The tail bone hit the hard ground, and a faint dull pain came from his face, which twisted his expression slightly, and he bit his teeth with a low spell.

But now is not the time to complain.

Wen Jianyan swallowed the complaint, raised his head with a grin, and quickly looked around the environment he was in.

The bright incandescent lights above the head, the dirty wash basin on the front edge, and the rows of dark blue compartments behind the back, both in the tones and facilities, look much newer than the scenes in the previous copy.

Obviously, this is a toilet.

Women's toilet.

“…”

Even those who don’t watch movies often know that the scene in front of you is definitely a favorite place for all kinds of horror movies.

Wen Jianyan was not a brave person suddenly being thrown into such a place alone, and he couldn't help but feel even more scared at this moment.

Stay steady and steady.

He kept mumbling in his heart.

Wen Jianyan walked towards the door and reached out and pushed hard.

The thread has not moved at all.

The door handle was shaken, making a clicking sound, but the door panel seemed to be sealed by cement, and it didn't move at all under Wen Jianyan's shaking.

...

Don't panic!

And this is a D-level dungeon, a D-level dungeon! It shouldn't be thrown into a dead end so quickly.

Wen Jianyan closed his eyes hard and tried to calm himself down.

He took out his identity card from his pocket.

【Identity Card】

Name: Cheng Wei (changed: Xiao Wen/Xiao Zhao)

Age: 16 (changed:???)

Occupation: First-year high school student at Decai Middle School (changed: First-year intern teacher at Decai High School/Director Shen’s distant nephew)

Related plot: Not unlocked yet (changed:???)

Wen Jianyan found that the lines of text related to the identity of "Xiao Wen" have darkened a lot compared to the previous color, while the text on "Xiao Zhao" is light gray, as if it will disappear in the next second.

He showed a thoughtful look.

It seems that as the number of people who believe in it increases, this identity will gradually become solid, just like being recognized step by step.

So, as long as his identity is not exposed, he might create a plot that has never been seen in this dungeon?

——It’s like tampering with a script.

He calmed down and withdrew his thoughts of running around.

This is not something that someone who is in danger of his life is worrying about.

Wen Jianyan turned the identity card to the back.

I saw that the number on the back of the card solidified at 21:05 and remained motionless.

Looking at the stagnant countdown, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

This means that survival time is not consumed inside the "hidden branch".

It is a good thing not to waste time.

But... this also symbolizes a dangerous tendency.

Outside, although survival time is a limitation, it is also a protection to some extent.

According to the information revealed by the senior anchor before, in this simple copy, as long as you do not violate the rules and do not commit suicide, the duration will not be deducted, and the anchor will always be given a psychological buffer.

And within this "hidden branch", this rule obviously does not apply.

In other words, he could not predict what happened next.

Wen Jianyan shivered and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this moment, an inorganic mechanical sound came from Wen Jianyan's ear: "Ding, it was detected that the anchor's live broadcast had been for two hours. Has the points settlement been activated?"

This voice called Wen Jianyan back from his trance.

"Open." He replied.

"In the e-level live broadcast room, within 789326qwk, the average number of viewers per hour is 2,000, and the points can be redeemed 200.

If you detect that the anchor is a novice anchor, the points you received for this live broadcast will double, and you have settled 400 points to your account.

There are still 4,600 points left before your live broadcast room upgrade. Please continue to work hard and create new glory!"

"In your live broadcast, you received a total of 63 rewards and received a total of 500 reward points.

It is detected that the anchor is a novice anchor, your live broadcast system will not draw any share points, and you have settled 500 points into your account."

【The remaining points in your account are: 900】

【Next point settlement time is: 24:00】

"Wait..." Wen Jianyan suddenly realized something: "Trial? Will your system still draw a commission?"

"Yes." The inorganic voice replied politely: "After the period of novice anchors is over, the system's commission for rewards will gradually increase."

“…”

Wen Jianyan's eyes twitched and said dryly: "You really know how to make money."

He suddenly had an ominous premonition and continued to ask, "What about the points for the number of viewers? Will you get a commission?"

“No.”

However, before waiting for Wen Jianyan breathed a sigh of relief, he only heard the mechanical voice continue:

"However, as your anchor rating increases, the redemption ratio of points will also change flexibly. All our rules will be based on the viewing experience of the audience. Please rest assured."

——Translation means that now is one to ten, and the future is not necessarily the case, right?

Wen Jianyan: "…”

I'm so worried!

The audience's viewing experience was exchanged for his life!

Damn capitalist!

Before he could continue to ask, footsteps gradually approaching came from outside the bathroom door. Then, the low laughter and striking sounds of the two girls came across the door panel.

"!"

Wen Jianyan was startled and reflexively retreated into one of the compartments.

The next second he hid in, he heard a "creak" sound, and the toilet door that had not moved was easily pushed open just now.

"Da da da da da."

With the sound of brisk footsteps, the conversation between two strange girls came from outside the door.

“… Speaking of which, have you heard of that?”

The girl's low voice was filled with a terrifying excitement.

"What?"

"That's it, that legend!"

Wen Jianyan stood in the toilet compartment, listening to the conversation outside, and his expression became a little complicated.

As an adult man, he secretly hid in the school women's toilet and eavesdropped...

It's true that it's a bit perverted.

The conversation between the two girls outside continued.

"Ah! Did you say..."

"right!"

Before he knew it, the girl's footsteps stopped in front of the door of the toilet compartment where Wen Jianyan was. The figure was shaking slightly under the crack of the door, and the sound was clearly transmitted through the door:

"A mirror in the dormitory building 408, as long as you can find it, it can satisfy one of your wishes."

Another girl's voice was a little hesitant: "Does there be 408 on our fourth floor?"

"It is said that there are, but 408 was later sealed with cement."
To be continued...
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