Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
“Don’t worry, and don’t misunderstand us. The Sunday Night School is a place for everyone to communicate and learn.” Doctor Bai walked down the podium and stood in the middle of the classroom. “The majority of the citizens in this city will run into different problems. Some can be solved easily, but some will never have an answer. That’s why this place came into being. We can come together to discuss and solve problems.” Doctor Bai meant that Sunday Night School was a place where everyone could benefit.
“I think so too.” Shen Luo didn’t dare to say anything otherwise. He nodded. He wouldn’t be able to escape since there was no taxi in the countryside.
“Thank you for your approval. Then, the class will continue. After the class is over, we’ll have a welcoming ceremony for you.” When Doctor Bai said that, all the students in the class smiled meaningfully.
“There’s no need to go through all that trouble.” Shen Luo stammered, but Doctor Bai and the other students ignored him. They started to talk about other things again.
Their mental state aside, the students there were all professional. They were good at psychoanalyzing. However, they didn’t use their knowledge to aid the victims but used their professionalism to make the victims suffer even more. Shen Luo sat in the last row. He was shaking. The butterfly in his brain became a lot quieter.
‘Are these people from the same gang as the Butterfly? It senses its kin, so it stops struggling?’ Shen Luo’s expression was sad. He really didn’t know why he was so unlucky. His Iyashikei game turned into a horror game, and now his real life was also a horror game. Doctor Bai finally finished his class at 2 am.
“It’s my happiest moment every week to exchange knowledge with everyone. This week’s class is over.” Doctor Bai stood on the podium and patiently wiped away all the ‘lessons’ written on the board.
“Teacher Bai, you haven’t given us the homework for next week.” A young man in the first row stood up and said.
“There’s homework?!” Shen Luo, who was trying to sneak awa
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