Impact

Luo Di shook his head violently. To confirm whether what he had just seen was real, he directly gouged out his eyeballs and examined them from every angle.

Although he found no second pupil, the matter continued to weigh on his mind.

"Is Luo Di all right?"

Seeing that he had been at the sink for too long, Teacher Guo came over to check on him.

"I'm okay for now~ I just feel like I may be subjected to deeper influence from the very depths of the dungeon. It's not as simple as noise anymore."

Teacher Guo's expression remained calm. "That's inevitable. How about you stay on campus for a while? I'll arrange a student dormitory for you. As long as you're at school, I'll be able to sense your condition at any time.

"The dorm is also close to the cafeteria, so Hunter will be able to keep track of your condition as well.

"For the time being, don't go anywhere. Stay within the school and settle yourself properly."

"All right... Dormo hasn't been infected, has he?"

Luo Di turned his gaze toward him. Although Dormo looked somewhat exhausted, his overall complexion was fairly good.

"He withdrew early and didn't directly glimpse the dungeon's contents. It shouldn't be a problem."

"That's good."

The two returned to the classroom together, arriving just as art class ended.

Dormo packed up his things and left alone. He needed to go back and rest properly; the unusual dream-making and the darkness-corroded mental state had exhausted him.

Luo Di was also about to blend into the crowd and leave when someone grabbed him by the collar.

He had missed two classes in a row. It was no longer merely a matter of falling behind; he had no idea what art class even covered.

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