Liu Chun raised his phone and looked at everyone. "Everyone has suddenly gained a large sum of money. And this money was inexplicably sent to us by someone. This is the reward Liang Fan mentioned."
"After we escaped from that ghostly place, we received this reward. Isn't this exactly the money everyone wanted?"
Everyone looked at one another in bewilderment. One by one, they picked up their phones and found that they had indeed received a sum of money. To high school students, it was an astronomical figure.
But no one could smile. Someone even smashed his phone onto the floor and roared, "I'd rather not have this money! I just want an ordinary life!"
"Do you think it's that easy?" Liu Chun roared. Looking at him, he shouted, "If you want something, you have to pay the price for it. We were too naive back then."
"At first, we thought it was just a reality show. We could gain unimaginable benefits from it, use them to repay our parents for raising us, and live better lives."
"But thinking that way made us incredibly foolish!"
"Now we've paid the price for that foolishness. We got the money we dreamed of. Our money will keep increasing, but the price we paid is our lives!"
"We wronged Liang Fan from the very beginning. He was always trying to stop us, but we thought he was jealous and afraid we would end up like him."
"Now we're just like him. We all have money, but we've also fallen into this hell just like he did!"
As he said this, Liu Chun kicked over a desk, his eyes filled with despair.
At that moment, the entire class fell silent. Every student was lost in thought, their expressions filled with deep contemplation. One by one,