Before the next night's self-study, several more players were ruthlessly eliminated.

Because the kidneys were not removed from the students' bodies in the first self-study class as the teacher said, when the bell rang for the end of class, the scalpels held by the players who barely moved were snatched away.

The roles in between the two changed instantly.

With hundreds of new students watching, the fate of players who didn't complete their homework assigned by the teacher was obvious.

The players were pressed on the desks by the other freshmen, and more than a dozen hands were placed on the players like holding down a fat pig to be slaughtered, and their hands and feet could not move.

The boy with the scalpel stands next to him, his eyes falling on the player, looking left and right as if he is thinking about where to go with the knife.

The freshmen didn't have the same neat knife skills as their teachers, and they couldn't cut off the kidneys on the players with a single slash.

Finally, at the end of the second evening self-study class, the players were lying on the desk like disemboweled pigs, and the rest of the internal organs were scattered on the ground.

Bloody and messy, like a slaughterhouse.

And the players who successfully got the internal organs in the first self-study class got the little red flower rewarded by the teacher after handing over their kidneys to the teacher.

The red flowers made of cardboard are placed in the palm of the player's blood-stained hand, and the teacher's eyes are full of appreciation, as if he were a good student.

"This homework is very good, I hope you can work harder tomorrow, don't live up to the teacher's expectations, I am very optimistic about you."

This sentence was said by the teacher to every student who handed in his kidney.

The players, who were originally a little happy because they got the little red flower, suddenly turned white when they heard that they were coming tomorrow.

The second evening self-study is after 9 o'clock.

The dormitory is lit at 10 o'clock.

When Lin Ling returned to the dormitory, it was already past nine o'clock.

There was no one in the dormitory.

There are no bathrooms in the dormitory, and there is no sink where you can wash, so students go to the bathhouse next door to the dormitory building to wash and shower.

Bathhouse~

It's a place where ghosts like it.

Sitting on the chair, Lin Ling, who had made an appointment with his classmates to wash together, bent down to unbuckle the small leather shoes with one hand, and then took off the shoes, and next to them were the newly bought slippers he bought today.

Her long hair slid down from behind her with her movements, and her fingers hooked the edge of the sock to slowly take it off, and the traces of the sock on the edge of her thigh were so conspicuous on the white jade-like skin.

Bang Dang –

Something fell to the ground and made a noise.

【......】

【！！！ 】

Sitting in the office, Ouye, who reacted to his nosebleed, hurriedly took out a tissue to block it.

Even if he knew that Lin Ling couldn't see him, he blushed and didn't dare to look at the picture in the live broadcast room again, and the tips of his ears hidden under his blonde hair burst red.

He is dignified, dignified, a big man, how, how could he see someone simply take off a shoe, and he will have a nosebleed!

In the dormitory, Lin Ling, who had just put his foot in the plastic slippers, raised his head and saw a female classmate in the same class standing at the door of the dormitory, the basin that was originally in his hand fell to the ground, and the mouthwash cup was still rolling on the ground a few times.

"I... I..."

The female classmate looked at Lin Ling blankly, and couldn't say a word for a long time when Lin Ling looked over.

Immediately afterwards, two streams of heat flowed out of the nasal cavity, until Lin Ling's worried reminder sounded, and the female classmate came back to her senses, quickly raised her hand to wipe the nosebleed, and explained.

"I'm fine, it's just that I've been on fire a little bit these days..."

[I, I'm also on fire...]

Ou Ye also unconsciously followed the explanation, and when he reacted to what he said, he scratched his hair in annoyance, feeling a little weak.

Is this a self-confession?

Wait, she can't hear herself, so she won't know that he looks at her feet and gets nosebleeds, right!?

At this moment, Ouyeel is extremely hopeful that Lin Ling is not a player.

The reason why it was captured by the live broadcast camera was only because of the failure of the live broadcast room, not because the other party was a player.

Such...

The other party does not know his embarrassment, and thus has a bad impression of him.