Chapter 1000...
A purely white room, about 50 square meters, a white desk, a white chair, and a white bed. This is the layout of a single dormitory, very simple, but also very practical.
"Note: Freshman Yin Kuang, you can change the layout of your dormitory according to your own will. The maximum cannot exceed 10,000 cubic meters. Daily necessities and facilities do not consume any school points. Non-daily necessities require a certain number of school points to be exchanged."
"Note: 'Room 29' is Yin Kuang's absolutely personal exclusive space, and no one else is allowed to enter without his permission."
Yin stared blankly and said: "Then I want a Siemens true zero-degree vacuum preservation refrigerator, do you want to learn something?"
Yin Kuang was just talking casually, but the next moment, a beautiful refrigerator suddenly appeared in front of Yin Kuang, with Siemens' logo on it.
"It's actually... really possible."
Yin Kuang scratched his head, "So... what kind of appearance should it be? Should it become like Liudragon Village..."
Just as this thought occurred, Yin Kuang couldn't help but want to recall the appearance of Liu Long Village. However, his eager and excited expression suddenly froze...
He suddenly fell to the ground, weak and helpless, with a look of intoxication and decadence. "With parents, relatives, and friends, there is no time or moment without sorrow... Even if I recreate the scenery of Liu Long Village, what's the use? It's just stirring up sadness. Without parents and loved ones, where is home?"
Thinking so, Yin Kuang lay down on the ground, forming a big character, his lifeless eyes staring at the pure white ceiling, in the small room, except for his own breathing sound, there was no other noise.
Thick loneliness, thick nostalgia, thick heartache - even in this exclusive personal space, Yin Kuang still can't feel any sense of security.
But outside that "coffin lid" was a dark, blood-red terrifying school campus, unimaginable experiences, inexplicable enemies, unknown dark roads, life that could be ended at any time, and the despair of never seeing loved ones again... Everything was like a tidal wave, constantly impacting his heart - no matter what, Yin Kuang was just a young man who had just left high school and walked out of the mountains.
At this moment, Yin Kuang suddenly felt that he was so fragile and weak.
Yin Kuang's hand tightly grasped the amulet pressed against his chest, "This is my own place... I can cry here... No one will laugh at me, right?"
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Dormitory No. 44
A table, a chair, a bed.
Wang Ning did not make any changes to the internal environment of the dormitory, or rather, he didn't have time to think about such unimportant trivial matters at this moment.
The only thing that changed was the main color tone of the room. The original bright white had been changed to black by him. Perhaps it was because the walls in the dormitory were very special, no matter what color they would emit light. Similarly, even if it was black, it emitted a faint black glow, making the room seem filled with a house full of black mist.
The only difference may be the three objects on the table.
One was the faint blue glow unique to T-virus, and the other two were the faint dark red light emitted by "Marie's Heart Blood".
Wang Ning himself sat in front of the desk, his elbows resting on it, his fingers intertwined under his chin, and the black frame refracting the faint blue-red light.
"A 45% success rate for the perfect T-virus, plus a 30% success rate for the guide dog's blood, that makes it a total of 75% success rate...... Sigh, but there's still a 25% failure rate..."
"Alas, although I've never done anything without being sure of it, now I have no choice but to take a gamble. After all, I have two bottles of blood, and even if I fail, I can only blame my bad luck. Originally, I was thinking of saving them for later use, but...now it seems that I have no choice but to gamble. Hmph! No matter where I am, I, Wang Ning, will always be the best!!" Wang Ning muttered to himself, stroking his forehead wrapped in a black bandage and feeling the lingering pain.
Because that gaze was a huge blow to Wang Ning. It forced him, who had never gambled on luck before, to take a gamble!
He lost, he spat out a mouthful of saliva, admitting that he was unlucky, anyway, he didn't have any substantial losses!
But I won the bet...
Wang Ning tightly grasped the T-virus container, gazed quietly at the pale blue glow, and then jabbed it fiercely into his arm!
"Hiss——"
……
"I don't know the year, I don't know the month, I don't know the day, I don't know where, I don't know the weather, roughly around 12:30."
"It's been... a very strange experience. I can't describe it in my own words. Originally, I was supposed to report to Mizuho University, but the moment I entered the gates of Mizuho University, it seemed like I tripped... and when I came to, I found myself here. A place that calls itself 'Horror High School'... eerie, can you even call it a university?"
According to those self-proclaimed senior students, this university doesn't teach English, nor literature... All the things we learned in school before are not taught here. Here, what you need to learn is how to survive in different scenario worlds. You have to learn how to hide yourself, how to be cold-blooded and cruel, how to kill without blinking an eye... No matter how I think about it, I firmly believe that this isn't a university at all, but a 'Hunter School'. No, even more ruthless, darker, and terrifying than the 'Hunter School' I used to attend!
"But here is also incredibly magical! You can use learning points to exchange for all kinds of abilities. It's simply...simply unbelievable. I saw what? Magical bloodline enhancement, werewolf bloodline, vampire bloodline...superhuman bloodline, super Saiyan bloodline......and various Chinese cultivation techniques, divine weapons, witchcraft and sorcery......all the things that only appeared in myths and legends are actually real here! This is simply...too crazy!!"
"Here, the art of survival, perhaps, will be showcased in its most exquisite form!"
"It's as if Wang was trying to kill Yin with the T-virus from Resident Evil, but Yin seemed to be one step ahead and turned the tables on Wang."
"What about me? What should I do to survive?"
"This is a problem."
"However, come on, Lí Fāng Mù! You are the young master of the Lí family, a successor cultivated by your elders for 20 years. Your elders have invested countless efforts in you... On your shoulders rests the hope of reviving a declining family..."
"You must cheer up."
"No matter what, survive! Survive and you can become stronger and stronger, even... I don't dare to imagine."
"I believe that when you receive your 'diploma' and stand in front of your elders, the Li family will regain its former glory with your return, and maybe even..."
"Lei Shuang Mu——Recorded on the first day of arriving at 'University'."
……
Bang!!
A bullet flew out.
"Ah!"
A bird fell from high altitude.
"Haha! This is the 9th one. Ten shots, ten hits!"
This is a space created by Zeng Fei, with mountains, water, grass, trees, and 100 ordinary flying birds and beasts exchanged for 50 learning points.
The quality of a qualified soldier is reflected in his meticulous and exquisite demeanor!
At this moment, he seems to have fully adapted to the current situation - at least on the surface. It's as if he has even practiced his marksmanship here.
"Dad, just watch me, I'll hit ten out of twelve targets for sure and surpass you. Here, as long as you exchange for that mysterious pair of eyes, it's easy to achieve..."
……
"You idiot!! Next time, see if you dare to not have the ability to be a Lei Feng? Ah, I'm afraid it's my first time coming back... Only 95 years of life left...... Ah, crazy! Just thinking about it makes me angry. That damn Tang Zhao Tian, thinks he's superior just because he has Spider-Man bloodline? Hmph! ... Ah, but I really envy him. At the beginning, I was really confused, why did I become a good person for no reason? Grandpa, it's not that I don't want to learn from Lei Feng, it's just... Learning from Lei Feng here is simply asking for death...... Grandpa, forgive me, you wouldn't want your grandson to see you so soon, would you? Wait until I also become Spider-Man, the Hulk or something, then I'll go learn from Lei Feng, okay? Grandpa, grandpa, please bless your grandson..."
Wei Ming, who was tall and sturdy, lay on the table, muttering to himself, sometimes scratching his hair, sometimes slapping the table, sometimes bumping his forehead against the table, and then clasping his hands together in a Buddhist greeting.
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Dormitory 11 for female students, Room 24.
"Ah - what are you thinking about? What are you thinking about? Why is your mind full of him ah ah ah!"
In the pink-toned room, Qianqian suddenly sprang up from under the covers, her previously smooth hair now a tangled mess. "But... but... oh no, should I or shouldn't I approach him? What if he doesn't like proactive girls? What are you thinking?! This is Horror High after all..."
"Ah!!"
Body falls down, quilt covers up.
In the quilt embroidered with "Ah Li riding a bicycle", there were still occasional crazy and dizzy voices, telling the shy and embarrassing troubles of this adolescent girl.
Even in this "university", the all-powerful principal would probably have to surrender in front of a lovesick girl.

