Ye Li was involved in a pseudo-invasion.
Qi Jingxi, the cold-blooded class monitor, told me to be careful, saying that there might be only two of us alive in the whole school.
I looked at his flawless handsome face and smiled.
"How do you prove that you are not a fake?"
Welcome to Puppet Academy, please be sure to abide by the following rules:
1. The dummy's smile is fixed. If you find the corner of the mouth twitching, please ignore it immediately.
2. Pseudo people don't ask questions. If someone asks you "Who are you?", Please remain silent and stay away.
3. The fake person will pretend to be a normal person.
——
I tore up the code.
I screamed at the top of my lungs as the entire school looked at me with identical smiles.
When they asked me "Who are you?" I asked them about their eighteenth generation ancestors.
When all the survivors are trying to pretend to be normal and trembling——
I stood on the cafeteria table and sang loudly, and danced in the principal's office.
Rule? Order? That's what I use to shred.
Until Qi Jingxi blocked me in the corner and said in a hoarse voice:
"Stop playing around. If you continue to go crazy, this false world... Will be ruined by you."
Ye Li: "The whole school is fake? Sorry, I'm so crazy.
Purpose: Shuangwen
