Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Nightmare Assault
Everlasting Immortal Firmament
My Iyashikei Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 268: Newborn
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 190: Suspect
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1073- Gene Corruption
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 897: Hesitation
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 301 - If Anyone Dares To Spout Nonsense, Beat Them Up
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1072- Difficult to split
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 664 - The Evil God Beyond the Door
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 569: Rainy
Loser System and Berserker Me
Chapter 210: Deer Girl
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 189: Good People
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 267: Correction
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1071- Seen
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 896: Departure
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1070- Two secrets
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.10.2 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 300 - Apologies To Everyone; Level 37 Godly General
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 663 - The Captured Mastermind
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 662 - The Decline of a Nation
The music classroom was located on the fourth floor of Block C. Standing there, they could see the windows of the music classroom or the former dance classroom once they raised their heads. Maybe it was psychological, but it felt different when they returned to this place.
“Fatty,” Jiang Cheng didn’t enter the building directly. He stared at the dark Block C and said, “I believe the third rehearsal is the end of our time limit. If we figure out the truth, we can end the mission.” He added, “By that I mean… our mission.”
Fatty couldn’t help but ask, “What about the other people’s missions?” Then, Fatty felt like it was too vague, so he clarified, “I mean… What about the missions for people like Su Yu… and the ghost?”
Su Yu’s mission was easy to understand. It was to stop the travellers from finding out the truth, escape the ghost and then survive. What Fatty was curious about was… Was Su Yu’s mission time limit different from theirs?
“Do you remember what the woman who led us to the hostel at the start of the mission said?” Jiang Cheng provided a hint.
“Do you mean the anniversary?” Fatty widened his eyes. “Is that when Su Yu’s mission will end?”
“That will explain why Chen Yao hasn’t killed him until now. Compared to taking revenge, she cares more about her reputation. She will pick a suitable time to expose the truth, and I can’t think of a better time than during the anniversary.” Jiang Cheng resumed, “Of course, Su Yu will die after that.”
Fatty figured out many things that confused him before. He took a long time to digest the information. “Doctor, is that why you said earlier that… no matter what we do, whether we are here or not, we can’t affect the results that have already occurred in this world. What we can influence is limited to the process. In other words, no matter if we complete our mission or not, Su Yu will die to Chen Yao in the end,” Fatty paused with a worried face. A few seconds later, he said, “And that death will happen during the school anniversary.”
“Indeed.” Jiang Cheng’s lips curle
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