My Dungeons Are Popular - Chapter 103

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Lin Wanxiang, a classmate of Qiuren during high school, is also the only alumnus of Qiureen who studied at a neighboring school after graduation.

Tapir originally thought that if it were her, he would have a lot of topics in common with Qiuren.

Unfortunately, when Tapir explained his intentions to Lin Wanxiang, the answer he got was…

“No.”

Wan Xiang directly rejected Tapir’s proposal, without even a little room for reversal.

“I… just want you to… meet your old friend and… talk.”

Tapir looked at the human girl with indifferent expression in front of him with a little puzzled expression. Her request was not excessive…maybe it wasn’t a request.

Simply meet Qiuren and talk about it, based on the relationship between Qiuren and her classmates in high school.

Maybe there is no need for tapirs to come forward. With this relationship between the two of them when they are studying at a neighboring school, they should often meet and communicate.

But not once. Tapir’s emotional intelligence is not low. It’s just that sometimes she can’t understand the logic of human thinking, but this time she looked at the cold expression on Wan Xiang’s face and probably understood the reason for her rejection.

“Is it because of Qiuren?”

“…”

Wanxiang pursed her lips when she heard the name, as if she didn’t want to hear the name.

“What did he…do?”

In fact, Tapir had only initially grasped the information about the relationship between the two in reality, and she couldn’t get the more detailed content from Fengdu Prison.

“let me out.”

Wan Xiang gave an answer that didn’t seem to want to answer this question.

Tapir didn’t deliberately make things difficult for the girl, she also saw from the subtle changes in the human girl’s face that she wanted to leave this nightmare copy to answer Tapir’s question.

“After you leave…I hope to continue to establish…contact with you, only temporarily.” Tapir’s request was accepted by Wan Xiang instead.

She shared her senses with the nightmare master, and when Tapir and Wanxiang established a temporary connection, Tapir also let her leave the nightmare copy.

In reality, Wanxiang wakes up from Yangmei’s dream device.

The trauma caused by the death in the PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds battlefield, although it will still be projected in reality.

But as long as the control is adequate, the casualty rate can still be reduced to an acceptable level.

But the only people who can explore this nightmare copy in the three major colleges and universities are still the only students majoring in nightmare purification, and the kind of students who have absolute confidence in their mental and physical endurance.

The three colleges and universities have also joined together to form a team for the purpose of ‘internship’ to adapt to the high-risk nightmare copy exploration under the school’s strict health monitoring.

Not many people have signed up for this internship team. One is that there are too few qualified seniors, and the second is that no one will take their lives into an S-class nightmare copy for ‘internship’.

Therefore, it is a thing to be proud of for the seniors of the nightmare purification major to be a member of this team.

I am proud of all aspects. I have already begun to explore the S-level nightmare copy when I was in school. It is also an excellent employment history, or a national-level dream maker selection history.

But Wanxiang didn’t think this was something to be proud of. She woke up from the dreaming device and wiped the nosebleed she said she had runny.

After being killed in battle with a headshot, the faint pain in her forehead made her a little tired.

“Finally ranked in the top ten? Wanxiang school girl is too strong…”

“Sorry.”

Wanxiang is not in the mood to listen to the compliments from the seniors and sisters of the same team.

She walked off the dreaming device and after being checked by the medical staff, she left the dreaming room and took back her personal belongings.

From Wan Xiang’s perspective, Tapir watched her take out her mobile phone from her schoolbag.

There are no extra apps on Wanxiang’s phone. The only third-party apps are a WeChat-like app. After Wanxiang opened her WeChat, Tapir also saw her contact list on WeChat.

There are not many contacts who are chatting above, the latest news is from Wan Xiang’s father.

‘The Central Research Institute approved your performance in this nightmare copy of the war zone. According to your personal doctor’s assessment of your physical condition, you can hold on for a while, this experience will be selected as a national dream for you in the future. The teacher is really important…’

This news made Wan Xiang a little tired to fall on the desktop, resting her head with one hand, and looking sideways at the other hand while pressing the screen of the phone.

Signing up for an internship in the war zone is not her own will, and even signing up as a nightmare dream maker is not the future she wants.

But as an ordinary dream maker, it is too difficult and difficult to obtain the qualification of a national dream maker, but as a nightmare dream maker, I hope a lot. After all, this is a profession where life is exchanged for qualifications.

Wan Xiang’s father is the director of Yuanyang Dream Media. Every additional national dream maker in the family represents an additional A or even S-level dream seed allocation.

Wan Xiang didn’t want to read the news from her father. She flipped through her WeChat chat records, and quickly found Qiuren’s chat messages.

Qiuren’s WeChat profile picture is a seal yawning. The last time she and Qiuren sent a message was ten days ago.

‘Are you coming back from Europe? A very dangerous nightmare seed appeared over there. ’

‘I’m coming back soon. ’Qiuren’s message was accompanied by a sentence, ‘I’ve encountered some trouble here. ’Then there is no more.

Wan Xiang said that she swiped her hand upwards for the messages she sent and received. After graduation, she and Qiuren actually kept in touch intermittently.

But from the day Qiureen graduated or the day Qiureen and Tapir contacted, the way she and Qiuren get along has changed. The previous chat records were all Qiureen took the initiative to find Wanxiang.

Wan Xiang wouldn’t chat with Qiureen for too long because of the reason to study. Basically, they only had two or three sentences a day, but the two maintained this tacit understanding in high school.

After school is over every day, Qiuren will send messages to open up topics with homework-related questions. After chatting a sentence or two late at night, Wanxiang will basically end with ‘I’m going to start reviewing’.

Although tapir sometimes can’t understand some human behaviors, Qiuren’s sentimental feelings are beginning, and he wants to talk a little more with the girl she likes. Tapir still sighs very much.

Before, the girl who saw the girl send ‘review together and go to the same university. ’Where did the little boy who was so happy that he sent a lot of expressions to this news?

How did you become such a workaholic who is dealing with nightmares every day?

Since Qiuren met Tapir, she has stopped actively looking for Wanxiang to chat. This makes Wanxiang a little uncomfortable. So after Qiuren doesn’t take the initiative to send messages, she will send some messages every few days to chat with Qiuren about irrelevant things. content.

Qiuren responded bluntly. This feeling is like two people in love who suddenly separated and lived in different places for a long time, and then gradually no longer had any common topics between them.

Wan Xiang didn’t like this feeling, but her personality made her reluctant to ask Qiuren about the reason. Maybe there was no reason behind it. She and Qiuren weren’t close friends.

So after two people are not in the same school, there are fewer topics in common. It is normal for them to be like this.

It’s that she really doesn’t like this feeling of drifting away, and what finally made Wan Xiang decide not to miss it anymore. It was after her father asked her to participate in the Allai Cup as an internship and explore the dangerous nightmare copy…

The fear in my heart about the nightmare dungeon, helplessness and… resistance was not told at all, so I sent Qiuren a message, ‘what kind of nightmare dungeon is in a war zone. ’

Qiuren did not reply to this message, and did not reply for a whole week.

It’s not that Qiu Ren didn’t want to reply, but that Qiu Ren was so busy recently that he didn’t have time to read the news in reality.

So be it.

This is what Wan Xiang thinks about Qiuren now, so when she found Wan Xiang in Tapir and wanted Wan Xiang to take the initiative to talk to Qiuren, she refused directly. The reason for her refusal was not disgust, but exhaustion.

She felt that she would be very embarrassed and embarrassed to meet Qiuren again, there was no common topic and she would be tired of talking.

In addition, Wan Xiang has been exhausted after being killed many times in the battle zone, and now she just wants to find a bed to sleep.

“If… Qiuren… will he come to you now?” Tapir said another situation.

“What do you want me for?”

Wan Xiang put down the mobile phone in her hand and rubbed her forehead against her arm. Because of her cheek facing the table, her voice sounded a little dull.

“I can communicate with you… the nightmare lord who contracted with you… made a deal, and your nightmare lord… now also lies in the communication with my dream maker, she… seems to have made the same decision as mine, my The dreamer also agreed.”

The words of the tapir made Wan Xiang instantly raise her head, which was buried in her arm. This series of lazy movements made the hair on her forehead a little messy.

Wan Xiang sorted the hair on her forehead and made a decision.

“I want to… go back to the dormitory.”

She said that she put the phone in her backpack, and seemed to plan to go back to the dormitory to rest before being caught.

But when she came to the entrance of this venue, she found that there was a patter of rain outside the door, and the worst thing was that she didn’t bring an umbrella at all.

Wanxiang looked at the raindrops falling in the sky… Holding tightly to the strap of her shoulder bag, she wondered if she should run back to the dormitory directly after such a little rain.

But she was really tired, and her body was very weak due to the torture of the nightmare copy. If she went back in the rain, she might get a serious illness. In this way, she would be forced to withdraw from the competition group, and then her father would be unhappy.

In short, all kinds of troublesome thoughts and results kept lingering in Wanxiang’s mind~www.mtlnovel.com~ It made her already exhausted mind and body further exhausted…

When she was still going to take a step into the rain curtain, an umbrella appeared on her head, Wan Xiang looked sideways and found that… the familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared next to her.

“Why didn’t you tell me… You raised a nightmare lord, and it’s still a troublesome word.”

Qiuren looked at this tired-faced classmate Wan Xiang. After realizing that it was Qiuren, the expression on her face that was not awake, instantly turned into amazement, but it changed from amazement back to the indifference before.

“Because you never asked me!” Wan Xiang said.

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