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Suhang, Zifeng Private College, this is a private middle school that has only been established in recent years. It is backed by several major domestic consortiums and many famous companies, with strong financial resources, and the environment on the campus is also famous for its beautiful beauty.

The pavilions, the tall buildings, European-style gardens, and the cherry blossoms blooming all year round throughout the campus. The beautiful scenes are unforgettable. The school photos circulating online are sought after by countless Suzhou and Hangzhou residents. Zifeng is also known as one of the top ten most unmissable landscapes in the area.

In the afternoon, on the rooftop of the teaching building, the breeze blows down the cherry blossoms. The West Lake in the distance is like a green mirror, with a little phosphorescence in the sun. The mountains are holding the green sky, making people dazzlingly beautiful.

Mo Wen knelt on the ground with ninety-nine bright red roses in his hands, and shouted to the girl in front of him: "I like you, Chen Aoqing, please date me!"

Excellent location, excellent time, handsome appearance, and considerable value, so far, his confession rate here is 100%, because his heart is full of confidence and a smile is already on his face.

Unfortunately, everything is wonderful because accidents often happen. Facing the bright red imported roses, the girl took a step back, with a hint of sarcasm on her face.

"Mr. Mo Da, how many women have you said this to this place?"

Director, this script is wrong!

Mo Wen felt astonished and roared, but under the girl's contemptuous eyes, she did not lie and said frankly: "Including you are the twelfth one. After all, we are a private school, so it is not convenient to bring outsiders in!"

"——Oh? I have to thank our college for the school rules so that I can become the twelfth candidate to be confessed here?"

The girl elongated her tone and looked at the eighteen-year-old boy in front of her with a smile.

To be fair, the other party is perfect in all aspects. His handsome appearance is as tall and strong as a model, and his value as a top in the entire private school. His decent demeanor is simply a template for a perfect boyfriend. No wonder so many girls in the class like him. It’s a pity that such a fickle person is not his own dish at all.

"Sorry, Master Mo, I don't like you, so please don't bother me again in the future!"

Refusal was neat and neat, and the girl shook her long hair and turned around and left.

With a bang, the entire empty rooftop was immediately left with roses in his hands, Mo Wen looked stunned.

“——Ah! It failed!”

After scratching his head, Mo Wen slowly stood up from the ground and threw the bunch of roses that were priced enough for ordinary people to eat for a year from the rooftop. He sighed, but there was no sign of regret on his face.

The weather is very good today, the sky is bright but not hot. The gentle breeze gently caresses her cheeks, which always makes people feel lazy. She leans against the fence and leans on the fence. Mo Wen's originally a little restless heart slowly calms down.

At this moment, a sound of twisting hands came from the rooftop door. A man with glasses and a little dark skin came up. He was holding two cans in his hand, and the sign on it should be beer.

Mo Wen looked up and then curled his lips meaninglessly, and said in a lengthened voice: "Xiao Hei, I'm broken up!"

The person who came to hold his glasses, but a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes.

"First of all, you are not in love, you just made an appointment and failed. Based on the consistent performance of our study committee members, this result can actually be expected. After all, the other party is a rare serious person in the school. You won't lick it just because your family has some money!"

"Secondly, don't call me Xiao Hei, I have a name - Jingyuan, this is my 1342nd time reminding you, I hope you won't have the 1343rd time again!"

He spoke even more inclinedly, Mo Wen didn't take his best friend's words at all. He snatched the beer in the other party's hand, and after pulling it apart, he would get a lot of stuff.

"I understand, Xiao Hei!"

He shook his head helplessly. Seeing that Mo Wen was still like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Jing Yuan stopped saying anything, pulled away the beer in his hand and leaned against the fence.

Unlike Mo Wen's gulp, Jing Yuan seemed to be slow and gentle, looking like a gentle beast when drinking.

Drinking wine quietly and looking at the sky quietly, neither of them spoke. If the silent scenery was seen by the fujoko, they would definitely scream.

However, the next moment Mo Wen suddenly rose up and threw the beer can in his hand out of the rooftop.

"--ah!"

"Xiao Hei, I really want to die!!!"

His handsome face was distorted in an instant, and blood appeared in his eyes. At this moment, the boy was like an evil ghost coming from hell, smashing his hands on the railing and roaring at the sky hideously.

It seemed that he had become accustomed to his peers' performance. Jing Yuan took a sip of beer first, and then he still said: "Is that right? Then this time I suggest you jump directly from here, saving time and effort, and reducing our academic burden. From the perspective of opportunity cost, I suggest you--"

Mo Wen didn't finish listening to Jing Yuan's words, because after yelling in an ventral manner, a cold and ruthless voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Space number 10086, the earth officially sinks into the nightmare space. It is currently located in the first nightmare virus world. All new dream interpreters will survive in this space for 15768000 seconds, and then start a new round of nightmare rotation, codenamed 1000345 dream interpreters, you have unlocked the nightmare talent......"

Time and space flow, and in that moment the world in front of you seemed to be twisted and became a little illusory.

But this feeling came and disappeared quickly, and after a moment, it returned to normal again.

He knocked his head, Mo Wen's face was a little confused, and he turned to look at Jing Yuan.

"Xiao Hei, I seem to have drunk too much, and I actually have auditory hallucinations--"

The breeze on the rooftop was still warm and warm, but Mo Wen's blood suddenly solidified and became cold to the bottom of his heart.

In my eyes, I saw no longer my friend with a slightly dark skin, but something similar to a carrot with a face, and a bloody mouth like a zombie in a movie.

It seemed as if he had noticed his gaze, the thing cracked his mouth and rushed up.

"Damn it!"

His face turned blue and white. Although his head had not yet received what was going on, his body responded first. Mo Wen jumped back and rolled and crawled away from the zombie Xiaohei.

when!

The attack failed, and the zombie Xiao Hei slapped the fence beside him. From the crisp and muffled sound, you could tell how much effort the other party had used.

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! ·······

The little wine I just drank has turned into cold sweats and was discharged. Looking at the zombies that were slowly turning around, Mo Wen's eyes were circling and his brain was thinking about a solution wildly.

What's going on? Is the voice true?

The first nightmare area, the virus world?

Xiao Hei is dead, what should I do?

Without weapons, there are no things to be used on the rooftop!

Are zombies weak? The speed just now didn't seem slow! Do you need to break his head? Will I be "infected" if I get bitten?

One thought after another quickly turned around in his mind. Mo Wen took a deep breath, retreating little by little, and carefully prepared to start the next move.

However, what happened the next moment made him feel so angry that he was not angry to death.

I saw that Xiao Hei, who had just pounced on him, did not pounce on him after hitting the fence with one blow, but shook his arms like a normal person and bared his teeth and spoke.
Chapter completed!