Although I am weak, my friends are super strong

I don't know if it's because of the system compensation, but Yu Lansong was not suddenly pulled into the new dungeon for more than ten days after Qin Xuan's single-player dungeon came out.

It was really tiring to connect two dungeons one after another. After he came back, he rested for a while, and finally had time to pick up his homework and continue studying.

Although his mathematics in the Zhou test has improved a lot compared to the last time, it is still not ideal, so when Meng Chenzhou asked him to go to the office, he thought he was about to be criticized again.

He pushed open the door and saw Mr. Zhang who was grading homework. Mr. Zhang smiled and waved to him. She pointed to the cubicle, "Come and see Mr. Meng. He seems to be in a bad mood. If you say anything, you can do it." Listen, don't rush at him."

Yu Lansong nodded obediently.

He walked into the cubicle and saw Meng Chenzhou correcting homework with his head down.

On his desk, all the homework and materials are neatly placed together, even the pens in the pen holder are in the same direction, the only difference is that there is a glass vase on the windowsill.

There is a bouquet of small daisies in the vase, bathed in the sun and stretching freely, the little one is very cute.

Meng Chenzhou's side face has soft lines, and he deserves to be called a Gaoling beauty by students. His black eyelashes are very long, and his already long hair is tied up at the back of his head.

Instead of his usual pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he changed into a pair of half-wrapped black-rimmed glasses, which looked more rigorous and abstinent.

The slender fingers without any calluses seemed pampered at first sight. At this time, he was pinching a black pen, correcting and correcting. He suddenly raised his hand, pinched the bridge of his nose, and sighed.

Yu Lansong saw sharply that what he was correcting was his homework.

Yu Lansong, "..."

He is usually lazy when doing math homework. Although he never copies his homework or checks the questions, he likes to leave the ones he doesn't know and wait for the teacher to explain, so every time he turns in his homework, there is a large blank.

Yu Lansong bit the bullet and walked beside him, "Teacher, you are looking for me."

Meng Chenzhou said "Yes", "Close the door and sit beside me."

Yu Lansong closed the door, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw Meng Chenzhou put down the pen, crossed his hands, and leaned back on the boss's chair, "Do you know why I called you over this time?" Do teachers and bosses all over the world like it? So ask.

Yu Lansong shook his head obediently. He was a frequent visitor to Meng Chenzhou's office, and he very consciously sat on the lower chair opposite Meng Chenzhou.

It's just that he is a little lower than Meng Chenzhou, and Meng Chenzhou has to look up, which makes Meng Chenzhou feel more oppressive.

Meng Chenzhou frowned when he saw his obedient appearance, "I came to you this time to talk to you about the dungeon."

"...Where did the purge plan come from? We don't know yet. Many people I know have some psychological problems because of this incident. You are very young and you happen to be in the third year of high school, so I want to ask You, have you felt depressed recently, and has it affected your studies?"

Yu Lansong was a little surprised. He thought Meng Chenzhou was a cold-hearted person, but he didn't expect to take the initiative to care about him, and it wasn't the first time.

He thought for a long time before shaking his head, "It's nothing special, but sometimes I feel very tired after coming out of the dungeon."

Meng Chenzhou nodded, "It's normal to feel tired. Most of the negative effects of dungeons are reflected in mental fatigue. This is a normal physiological phenomenon."

"Teacher, you are so professional," Yu Lansong admired him sincerely.

Good-looking and smart, no wonder so many people admire him.

Meng Chenzhou raised his eyebrows, "So, I want to ask, are you interested in joining me in the next copy?"

Yu Lansong was a little surprised, her delicate brows were knit together.

Meng Chenzhou was not satisfied with his hesitant reaction, and was about to say something when Yu Lansong asked softly, "But I don't know anything, will it hold you back?"

Meng Chenzhou paused, and then asked, "Do you know Qin Wei?"

Yu Lansong, "...I didn't know each other before."

Meng Chenzhou leaned back, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it did not reach his eyes, "Then why are you not afraid of holding him back?" Yu Lansong's brain stopped for a moment, and then suddenly remembered that Meng Chenzhou seemed to be I really like to read forums, so it's not hard to understand why he asked this question.

It's just why he felt that his words were a bit weird.

"Don't worry, you are better than I imagined," Meng Chenzhou said lightly, "I don't think you know anything except mathematics."

Yu Lansong, "..." Just after the encouragement, it was full of connotations, and it was caught by PUA!

Meng Chenzhou said so, and Yu Lansong couldn't refuse anymore. The two exchanged system terminals and made an appointment to be together the next time they entered the dungeon.

On the way back, Yu Lansong paused. He forgot to ask why the bouquet of daisies was still alive. If he remembered correctly, two or three weeks should have passed...

And how did Meng Chenzhou know exactly when he entered the dungeon?

Yu Lansong always felt that Meng Chenzhou knew much more than him.

Two days later, before entering the dungeon, Yu Lansong suddenly thought of a problem. Meng Chenzhou took the initiative to ask him to form a team with him to go through the dungeon, not because...in the dungeon, he also urged him to study mathematics well.In front of the camera, there is a sexy and beautiful female anchor, who is talking to the audience in the live broadcast room with a sweet voice, "Thank you, brother Bangyi, for the rocket. Let me dance for my brother."

She stood up, took off her coat, and showed her sexy figure. Because she has a little dance foundation, she has an advantage over other female anchors, and her popularity is also very high.

The barrage was also scrolling so fast at this moment, it was almost impossible to see what they were saying, and many words were harmonized, which shows how much people in the live broadcast room love to watch.

The beautiful woman looked at the screen full of gifts and burst into laughter. After dancing for a while, she sat back and pretended to fan the wind with her hands, "I'm so tired, take a break, let's chat."

"Do I live alone? Yes, I live alone. This is my bedroom."

"Why don't the windows at the back be closed? Aren't you afraid of neighbors peeping? Hahaha, how can you say that, my family is poor and can't afford to turn on the air conditioner, so I can only blow natural wind."

The woman's pitiful words attracted another wave of gifts.

At this time, people have not realized what will happen next. There is a window behind the woman, which is opened to the outside. It is night, and it is dark, and nothing can be seen.

Suddenly, a message appeared on the barrage, [Xiao Xiao, look behind you!Is there a shadow! 】

[Oh my god, don't scare me in the middle of the night, Xiaoxiao lives on the fifteenth floor, where did the figure come from? 】

【real!Right there at the window, as if someone was lying on the window sill and looking inside!Little boy, look back quickly. 】

Xiaoxiao knew that these audiences usually like to make such jokes, so they didn't take it to heart at all, and cooperated with their performance, "What? Don't scare me, I'm the most timid."

Wait until all the bullet screens have turned into [Xiaoxiao, look back quickly,] [Xiaoxiao, call the police, there is really someone! 】【Ah, is it the anchor who directs and acts on his own? This is too scary! 】.

The female anchor realized the seriousness of the problem.

She hugged her arms tightly, turned her head tremblingly, and suddenly met a pair of men's eyes. A man was lying on the window, which made her scream.

The video ends here.

This is a video of a terrorist incident that has been widely circulated on the Internet recently. It was intercepted by many people. At first, everyone didn't pay attention to it. They didn't pay attention until a news about a female Internet celebrity's tragic death at home became a trending search.

It was later confirmed that the dead female Internet celebrity was the anchor in this horrific video.

The man behind the female Internet celebrity only showed half of his head, without any features, and was far away, so no one could see clearly. The police were also at a loss for this video, and they couldn't find the suspect at all.

After that, many beautiful female anchors died while live broadcasting at home. For a while, people were panicked.

This is the summary of the previous situation of this dungeon that Yu Lansong entered.

At this time, a bold dungeon player lying on a big soft bed and watching the video sneaked his feet back into the bed, and whispered to the system, "This is too scary!"

He didn't see the video as clearly as the netizens. He could only see a dark figure appearing behind that beautiful big sister.

The system's complaints about him remained unwavering, and its tone was indifferent, [Welcome player 10000 to enter the dungeon: room, this dungeon participant player 4, dungeon target, find out the real culprit of the serial murder case of the female anchor. 】

[Reminder: This dungeon is role-playing, players are requested to follow the character settings and not ooc. 】

Yu Lansong, "..."

He has always had an ominous premonition when he heard the warm reminders of the dungeon goals and role-playing.

[Player No. 10000, you play the role of a very popular female anchor of Jinjiang Live, whose id is "Ode to You". 】

[Please follow the settings of the characters, including dressing up in line with the settings of the characters, and open your live broadcast room on time at [-] o'clock every night, and your identity will not be discovered by anyone. 】

"..." He really didn't bother complaining about this id, and it was already 10:[-], and he only had [-] minutes to prepare.

Get up from the bed, here is a girl's room, open the closet, half of it is girl's clothes, half is boy's clothes, the dressing table is full of scattered cosmetics.

Yu Lansong stood in front of the closet blushing, "What will happen if I don't follow the character design."

In the next second, the system explained to him with a slight electric current that he would be electrocuted if he did not follow the human settings.

Thin white fingers rummaged in the closet. Girls' clothes were almost all skirts, and there were quite a lot of types, such as cheongsams and uniforms.

"I... which one should I wear?"

Unable to choose for a long time, Yu Lansong had given up struggling and asked the system in a trembling tone.

The system was strangely silent for a long time, and just when Yu Lansong thought it wouldn't take care of him, a set of clothes suddenly slipped off the hanger.

The cold electronic voice sounded again, 【Please enter the character as soon as possible. 】