Chapter 7
When I appeared in the cafeteria as usual, everyone was stunned.
[Not only did she survive, but she even has a date with Senior Sister.]
[Tonight we’ll get to see the Green Tea gang’s Ghost Mother bringing her kids.]
Zhao Ying was seriously injured.
She and Cheng Jing both encountered Ghost Mother Junior.
Cheng Jing was luckier. He said Ghost Mother was busy dealing with Zhao Ying and had no time for him, so he barely escaped with his life.
And the agile Zhao Ying escaped only after losing an arm.
“It was terrifying. I’ve never encountered such a horrifying Anomaly.”
Hua Jin treated Zhao Ying, doing her best to lower her fear value.
“I-I saw the true form of Ghost Mother Junior.
“She had a huge belly, blood dripping below, the umbilical cord tied to seven little ghosts and the heads of players. Do you understand? The players’ heads were connected by thin umbilical cords. When the cord snapped, they crawled on the ground like spiders… those fast, thin-legged spiders… rustling sounds…
“Ghost Mother controlled those seven little ghosts with her umbilical cord, making them cling to my legs. Whenever they cried, my mental strength started to collapse.
“I’m sorry, I can’t recall any more…”
Hua Jin worked hard to stabilize Zhao Ying’s mental fluctuations.
Cheng Jing looked at me. Maybe his rising Anomaly Value was affecting his temper:
“Xu Xin, I know you have items, so if you can kill Ghost Mother, just do it.
“Don’t think you can win over everyone. That thing has no rationality and can’t be communicated with.”
His gaze was sincere, and I didn’t hide anything:
“I never intended to win them over.
“I told you, I’m just a bit Green Tea, and my memory is a little better than yours.”
Hearing my lack of tact, everyone’s expressions turned sour.
Cheng Jing looked at Li Ye and sighed:
“Everyone’s anxious.
“There’s only a week left until the final exam. If you still can’t remember, we’re all going to die here.”
Hua Jin timidly tugged at Cheng Jing’s sleeve:
“Brother Cheng Jing, give them a little more time.
“Sister Xu Xin is entering the dungeon for the first time. She’ll weigh the pros and cons and make her own judgment.
“Brother Li Ye lost his memory due to trauma. We can’t push him any further.”
Hua Jin’s words made sense, and Cheng Jing’s anxiety eased a little.
He looked at Zhao Ying’s severed arm and frowned:
“Zhao Ying, you won’t drag us down, will you?”
Zhao Ying gritted her teeth and swallowed a handful of painkillers:
“I won’t.”
[Cheng Jing is so smart!]
[Brother Cheng Jing looks so A when he’s anxious! I want to have your children!]
[Can the wives upstairs stop idolizing men? Clearly, the one who’s handled two Anomalies so far is little Green Tea, okay?]