Chapter 1: The Arrival of the Game

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My first time editing MTL! I read this story a while back and really like it.
There is basically no romance, pure survival horror, and the main character is so cool, badass, smart, you name it.
I'm just going to translate the first couple of chapters due to real life.
There are some postscripts I added under the paragraph, just in almost invisible color.
Enjoy!

 

How do you survive when your dorm room becomes a playground?

 

 

  [Do you think school life is boring? ]

 

  [Do you find dorm life boring? ]

 

    At eight o'clock in the evening, Beijing time, in the living quarters of ​​A University’s girls' dormitory building.

 

    Looking out from the balcony window of the bedroom, silence and darkness enveloped the four fields.

 

    The street lights, all the lights in the dormitory building, and even the lights in the distant teaching building area were all extinguished, as if the whole world was nothing but darkness.

 

    Based on common sense, it is impossible for this scene to appear in the university dormitory area at 8 o'clock in the evening on the first day of school.

 

    But this anti-logical scenario is real, at this very moment.

 

    Tang Xinjue stood in front of the window, the mobile phone became the only light source, at this moment it was flashing and vibrating.

 

    Dialog boxes with red characters on a black background kept popping up from the screen, and bright red traces oozed out from the edge of the screen, like a grim smile:

 

    “Welcome to the dorm survival game…”

 

    “Happy dorm life begins!”

 

    15 minutes ago.

 

    This small four-person dormitory was going as usual.
Because it was the first day of school, the atmosphere in the dormitory was not very cheerful.

 

    There were only three people in the dormitory because one roommate's flight was delayed and she had not returned yet.
The shrill laughter from other dorms sounded from time to time outside the corridor, making the room quieter.

 

    On the aisle where the four beds are barely separated, there were several full bags.
These are the daily necessities they just purchased.

 

    “Ah, I don't want to start school!”

 

    Under the bed number 1 near the door, a whimper rose, and the short-haired girl with thick black-rimmed glasses slumped on the table, feeling loveless.

 

    Guo Guo was a girl who was tired of studying.
Since the week before the start of school, she had been wailing in the dormitory group, berating all kinds of dullness in the education system.

 

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    “Don’t talk nonsense.
How can you find a job if you don't go to school? How can you make money if you don't find a job?”

 

    From bed number 2 near the balcony, a pair of white and slender legs stretched out, and then there was a graceful figure with a straight swan neck supporting a delicate face.
The words she uttered were gruff:

 

    “If I were your parents, I would send you to the construction site to move bricks, and let you know what a good life is.
It's hard to come by.
Those workers who are half-dead all day long will get angry when they see you.”

 

    The two beds were next to each other, so Guo Guo could see the face that could destroy the country and the city as soon as she looked up.
She rolled her eyes in a place where the other party couldn't see: “Nonsense, you are the school flower, the love letter you receive on the first day of school can block the sewer.
Of course, you can't understand how boring college life is for us ordinary people.” She said bitterly, “If I can't find a job after graduation, I will write an autobiography titled “The Feeling of Being the Neighboring Bed of A University’s School Flower”.
What do you think?”

 

    The school flower of the Finance Department of A University for three consecutive years, Zheng Wanqing, shook her head proudly, threw her black hair on her back, and climbed down the stairs with her toiletries.

 

    “Then you have to thank me well when the time comes.”

 

    Yes, she couldn’t understand the sarcasm.
Guo Guo was so angry that she turned her head upside down.
When she turned her head, she saw another roommate who was unpacking shopping bags.

 

    She suddenly seemed to have found her backbone: “Tang Xinjue! Look at her, I'm about to die of anger!”

 

    Hearing the shout, the girl who was silently unpacking the shopping bag raised her eyelids, and glanced at the air perfunctorily.
“Yeah, it's too much.”

 

    Guo Guo: “Your perfunctory is outrageous.” She moved her mouth to complain, but when she looked at Tang Xinjue, who was gentle, quiet, and seemed to have a good temper, she didn't dare to speak.

 

    Not only because she did not dare to mouth off to Tang Xinjue, but also because Tang Xinjue was obviously tired and impatient today.
It also made the girl's already thin body look thinner and seemed very weak.

 

    Of course, only the big-chested and brainless Zheng Wanqing believed that appearance.
Guo Guo would not be deceived again.

 

    Sure enough, Zheng Wanqing shouted loudly: “Isn't Xinjue so tired? It's good to reply to you! Don't disturb her!”

 

    Guo Guo: “…Sister, you can look in the mirror and see.
Do you see how many double standards you have?”

 

    At this time, Zheng Wanqing had proudly walked to the door of the bedroom, and opened the door: “I'm going to take a bath, you leave a door open for me…
Hey, why is there no light in this corridor??”

 

    From her point of view, the hallway lights were all turned off at some point, and the farther away it became, the darker it became.

 

    The corridor was long and narrow, and it looked very scary when you look at it this way.

 

    If Guo Guo stood here, the screams could directly overturn the roof.
But Zheng Wanqing watched it for a few seconds, but she didn't feel anything wrong, and she was about to step out after raising her legs.

 

    “Wait a minute.”

 

    Someone suddenly stopped her from behind.
It was Tang Xinjue.

 

    Tang Xinjue was dismantling a toothbrush, without looking up, her voice was gentle: “Be careful, it's too dark outside.”

 

    “Okay.” Zheng Wanqing agreed and stretched her legs into the darkness.

 

    Behind her, the dormitory door slowly closed with a long creaking sound.

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    Hearing this voice, Tang Xinjue suddenly put down her toothbrush and rubbed her eyebrows.
Her eyebrows wrinkled unconsciously.

 

    To some extent, Guo Guo guessed right, Tang Xinjue was indeed very tired.

 

    But not because of the start of school, but a nightmare.

 

    She hadn't slept well in a week.

 

    For Tang Xinjue, being haunted by nightmares was not uncommon.
But this time the situation was more serious.
It even affected her usual state.

 

    Just now Guo Guo and Zheng Wanqing were arguing, but she didn't actually hear a word.
There were only vague noises and rustling whispers in her ears.
The tingling pain spreaded from the temples, making it difficult to concentrate.

 

    Of course, these feelings couldn’t be seen from outside.

 

    After adjusting in place for a while, Tang Xinjue walked to the sink next to the balcony and turned on the water faucet.

 

    In the mirror above the washbasin, a face belonging to a girl was reflected.
The girl in the mirror is wearing a clean and refreshing single ponytail, but under the focus of the light, the fair skin looks a bit too cold and white.
With a slender melon-seed face, and the blood on her lips is also very pale.
At first glance, the whole body looked like a malnourished person.

 

    The end of her eyes drooped slightly, even if she didn't smile, she seemed to be smiling, looking weak and harmless.

 

    Tang Xinjue didn't think much of he

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