Hearing Herris's words, everyone's faces darkened.

Then I realized that the reason why Herris was able to say such things was because he entered Class A, and the learning environment in Class A was even better than in reality.

The teachers are responsible, the students are all studious, the windows are bright and clean, and the temperature and humidity are just right, in this environment, it is naturally a good thing to double the study time.

But the problem is that this broken school may be relegated!

Although it seems that as long as you abide by discipline, there is no problem, but according to the old students before, this school will hold exams every week, as long as you think that there are many candidates in that school who have studied for more than ten years or even decades, they can't help but feel a chill.

"Are you so confident that you can stay in Class A all the time?" Paryl said with a pale face, compared to the learning environment of Class B and the reality, she was the one who was demoted to Class C and was the one with the most right to speak, as if the death message at the scene of the crime, like a notebook made of human skin, textbooks, stationery that seemed to be polished from white bones, and the death wails that would echo in her ears from time to time, all made her feel creepy.

Although she was barely studying under the pressure of the pain of being chewed, she felt that even if she stayed in that environment for a month, her spirit would start to go wrong.

When Herris heard this, a little hesitation appeared on his face, but he still said firmly:

"There's no other way around us, can we?"

The class bell rang suddenly, and several people subconsciously closed their mouths, and then returned to their seats as quickly as possible, and then remembered that this was no longer a dream, but the nightmare of the day last night made them instinctively have such a reaction.

After a lackluster day, Moberry sat at his desk, writing his homework and thinking about what to do in the evening.

Although the environment of class B is not bad, he is still a little self-aware of his academic ability, and the level in the class is in the top 200 or so in the whole grade, considering that most of the students in that school are old students who have been tested for countless years, he has no doubt that he will fall to class D or even class E with only a thorough exam, but he didn't think he would see class F, because he believed that there were people who were lying flat everywhere.

The homework had been completed unconsciously, looking at the clock at one o'clock in the morning, he was obviously very sleepy, but he was very resistant, but, when his eyes swept over the room, his eyes suddenly lit up-

He saw the place where he hid Xiao Liu Bei.

It's not that he wants to fight drowsiness by relying on astringency, but he suddenly thought of a good idea-

In this world, gods are not uncommon, and when you open the live broadcast room, you can see up gods who are proficient in various genres, and it is naturally not uncommon for them to have authority in dreams.

Since this school nightmare happened in a dream, is it possible to defeat the gods with the gods?

As soon as the thought arose, Moberry pulled out a few tomes from the shelf, reached behind him, pulled out a box painted the same color as the inside of the bookshelf from the partition, and found a notebook—

He remembered that there was a ritual of praying to the gods.

Open the small thin book and turn to the third page, and see that the dead house in the book is drawing a magic array according to the online tutorial, although this thing can definitely be found more clearly on the Internet, but it is close to the college entrance examination, and his parents have locked his computer and mobile phone.

Take out a blank piece of paper, start drawing the magic array according to the description in the book, and write the settings you require at the foot of the formation.

Although Moberry himself was trying to fight the nightmare, when he did all this, he subconsciously filled in the description that matched his XP.

Then, he lit the candle, placed it in the center of the magic circle, and silently chanted—

"Great Dream Demon Lord, I beg you to listen, and I beg you to grant me a peachy dream."

Yes, this ritual points to a deity named the Lord of the Dream Demon, he is the creator of the Dream Demon, as long as the ritual is held in accordance with a specific method, there will be a dream demon who receives orders to fall asleep, I don't know if it can regulate psychological pressure, and even external problems will be cleaned up-

For that in itself is the payment for this calling.

If it weren't for the fact that the same person only had one chance to place an order once a month, I'm afraid that this god would have become an evil god who harvested countless lives.

As the chanting of the incantation ended, the flame on the candle extinguished without wind, and after realizing that it was a dream demon taking the order, Mobery's mood immediately improved.

He lay on the bed, fantasizing about the beauty he described, and slowly fell into a deep sleep......

……

"Ding Dong Ding Dong ~~ Ding Dong Ding Dong ~~"

The familiar class bell rang in his ears, Moberi shook, opened his eyes suddenly, and almost didn't jump directly from his seat, but fortunately, he immediately remembered his situation at this time, forcibly restrained his emotions, and the fierce-looking teacher also walked in from the door.

"Math class?" Moberry, who had been in class for a day, immediately learned about the content of this class through the teacher, and quickly took out the math notes from the table, and the teacher, after knocking on the lesson plan, said:

"Everyone put the homework you assigned yesterday in the upper right corner of the desk!"

"It's good that I wrote it yesterday!" Moberry's face was scared for a moment, and he immediately took out his math homework, and at the same time rejoiced that he was used to packing his homework book in his bag before bed, if, like some people, he liked to get up early in the morning to do his homework......

As soon as the thought arrived, a creeping sound suddenly came from the ceiling, and then a person fell from above, and appeared behind an unmanned desk with a miserable face, it was Herris!

"Good fellows! This can't be the kind of person who likes to go to bed early and get up early to do homework, right? ”

Moberry sighed in his heart, but the teacher, who had already taken away the homework at some point, stood on the podium and said:

"It's a shame to be demoted because you don't do your homework! Okay, now that you're down, study hard! Let's take out the "College Entrance Examination Question Bank of Past Years" and turn to page 93, let's analyze it today......"

As he spoke, the teacher wrote on the blackboard, and Moberry immediately took out the corresponding reference book, and at the same time couldn't help but think—

"It seems that the god who created this dream is very strong, and the consciousness of the Lord of the Dream Demon is actually ......."

I don't know if Moberry's mind opened up today, just as his thoughts rose, a scream suddenly rang out—

"What the hell is this [beep-] place? The old lady is still in a hurry to get on the clock! Didn't you say that you want a pool cos? How did it become a school? ”

Moberi turned his head in amazement, and saw a white-haired, red-eyed, one-meter-fifty-nine tall Jufu Lori appear in front of a desk out of thin air, and then in the teacher's angry gaze, she was swallowed by a big mouth that suddenly burst out......

(End of chapter)