Jiang Pantang feels that she is extremely lucky. Yes, she has become even more unlucky after encountering a series of bad luck.
She entered a world so identical that even her mother could not recognize it.
She looked at the familiar classmates who were looking at each other, and the black watch she had just found in the desk and was now wearing on her hand. A new round of reflection began: This must be a chain reaction of bad luck, and it is definitely not that I am too unruly!
When she hadn't lamented the bitterness of her fate.
[Ding dong ~ Hee hee, welcome to the D-level dungeon " High School", I wish you have a good time]
Although the time and place were wrong, a very sweet, cute and childish voice announced.
Jiang Pantang: "..." Are you kidding me?
There was a "bang", and through the bright windows in the classroom, there was a zombie crawling on the top of the corridor on the third floor.
The classmates around me are polluting their ears and their physical and mental health with excessive decibel noise. Not surprisingly, several girls fell to the ground, while other boys were also trembling.
Jiang Pantang thought she should express something. She resolutely picked up one of the brooms in the corner of the classroom and hid behind the boys.
Male classmates: "..."
Intention: just messing around