Late at night, near dawn, the sky outside the window was so black that not even a single ray of starlight could be found, and the wind and waves were so quiet that the whole city seemed to fall into a deep sleep—at least in the remote and shabby place of Modu University.

If it is on weekdays, it will naturally not be so quiet, after all, for the energetic and powerful university animals who cultivate immortals, twelve o'clock is just the beginning of the night, and it is not impossible for the waves to return to the next morning to make up for sleep.

But now in the middle of July, when the heat is unbearable, and because of the two-month summer vacation, students from all over the world have already packed up their bags and returned to their hometowns, and the originally bustling campus is suddenly empty and lonely.

Especially at night, there may be only a few dozen staff and dormitory students left on the tens of thousands of square meters of huge land, and our protagonist happens to be one of them.

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"Gan! I was brought down by Mikasa again! SB jumps, why haven't you deleted this kind of brainless hero!"

On the first floor of Building 5 on campus, there is still a dormitory with lights on, preserving a glimmer of light for this dark night.

A mid-air curse accompanied by a crisp sound of a mouse being thrown on a wooden table resounded throughout the corridor.

The book's horn of Allah, Sun, may be slumped on the back of his chair like a dead fish, his godless eyes staring desperately at the big word defeat on the computer screen.

He didn't have to worry about being approached with a fruit knife - there were very few students who chose to stay overnight during the summer vacation, and this year, including him, there were only three boys.

The other two people who were arranged in the same dormitory - Yang Xiaoyun and Xing Ye left the dormitory with a lewd smile as early as the afternoon, proudly showing off that they had found a good store, and they didn't come back all night for any health care they were going to do.

Just kidding, although my brother is usually more homely, he has always insisted on exercising, okay!

Sun may have scoffed at this, and immediately rejected them neatly, although he had already felt that these two people looked like kidney deficiency, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, and they would be happy if they found a good health shop......

Sun may have watched the two of them departing with pity, and resolutely decided to spend this rare undisturbed time on the 300 comic battle!

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But that's how tragedy happened - thirteen kneeling in a row!

From half past nine in the evening to three fifty in the morning, Sun may have played an unprecedented thirteen consecutive kneeling!

God is pitiful, 300 comic games Sun may have been playing for more than four years, and there are more than a thousand intermittently combined, although he can't be compared with those thousand win bosses, but he has always regarded himself as a fish pond hegemon.

Sun may be this slut's motto is to bully the weak and fear the hard, never fight with people who are stronger than himself, his tuba has not been touched since he reached level thirty-five, and the rest of the trumpet has his trumpet no matter which district of telecom networking! The level is also maintained around level 20, and the seedlings that have been slaughtered by him over the years are not 1,000 but 800.

Although it is not uncommon to encounter the situation of Tu You's old driver being beaten in a civil war, but like this, he has never encountered the tragic situation of being pressed on the ground and rubbing thirteen plates in a row, even when he was still a newcomer!

Could it be because I haven't read the yellow calendar, in fact, it's not appropriate to hit three hundred today?!

Sun may have really lost a little bit now and doubted his life, and even his mood became depressed, and his chest was as heavy as a boulder, which made him almost breathless......

"I'll go, I'm not going to die suddenly!"

Sun may have been rubbing his chest in wonder when he was startled, thinking carefully that he had not eaten for nine consecutive hours, and had not closed his eyes for more than fifteen hours! Isn't the current physical discomfort and the madness of three hundred kneeling all the harbingers before the catastrophe comes.....

"Well, I'm really old..."

Sun may have smiled wryly and shook his head, thinking that when he was a sixteen-year-old high school student in his prime, he could still attend classes normally the next day after soaking in the Internet café all night, but now as a twenty-year-old uncle, he can't hold on to staying up all night...

"Well, the Timber Remat convenience store at the school gate should be open twenty-four hours, so it's better to go out for a good meal and come back to sleep, huh! It was decided that it was curry pork chop bento with vegetable salad!

There are meat and vegetarian nutrition, and I don't want to be in the news again because of such a cheating thing as sudden death......

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Whew-

"It's really hot today..."

Sun may have raised his hand to wipe it, and sure enough, he just went down the stairs, and a layer of fine beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead after walking a few steps out, although he had dressed as cool as possible, but this ghost weather was extremely hot even in the early hours of the morning, and the humid air seemed to stick to the skin like a tangible substance, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

Even though Sun may have been born and raised here for twenty years, no matter how many times he experienced it, he still couldn't stand the humid and sweltering summer of the Demon Capital.

"But... It's kind of weird...

Sun may have looked up at the dark night sky and scratched his head in confusion

Could it be that a storm is coming? But doesn't the weather forecast say that the last few days have been sunny..."

Even after taking a few steps, his chest was still suffocated, as if he was being pressed by something, and even his breathing was a little difficult, and his mood was inexplicably annoying.

Sun may not have had any remarkable features since he was a child, and the only thing that can be called a talent may be his sensitivity to changes in the weather.

Whenever a storm is approaching and a low pressure mass envelops the entire city, his body will obviously feel uncomfortable, but it is the first time that he has experienced such a strong feeling of pressure as today, and even the breathing is obviously not smooth, and it seems that the momentum of the rainstorm will be particularly fierce this time.....

"These weather forecasts are all dry, and such an obvious rainstorm can't be predicted!

Luckily, we had prepared instant noodles and drinks in our dorm room for emergencies, and the rain didn't affect me even if the streets were flooded.

And the municipal council of this broken city is also a bastard, what is the use of building buildings higher than the other! The sewer design is all a piece of flight! The streets are flooded several times a summer......

Just as Sun may have taken a few steps away from the dormitory building, scolding and scolding past the iconic landscape of Modu University, Panchi, the feeling of oppression that had been hanging around his chest suddenly receded like a tide.

"Hey, kidding..."

Sun may have looked up at the sky, his face extremely ugly

In his previous experience, this meant that the mass of depression had finally been accumulated.

The rainstorm is about to fall on the land of the magic capital

And the time at this moment is 3:55 in the morning!