The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

 What is surprising is that on this day, the first person to die was not the player—it was the NPC!

The seven players were cautious on the first day they arrived, asking for information everywhere in the school, collecting as many school weird stories and school rules and regulations as possible to prevent themselves from accidentally breaking the rules.

 The seven players have formed a network of relationships, and Jiang Chaan watched it calmly.

The classroom during recess is noisy and lively. Players try to talk to their classmates, but their classmates are busy, lowering their heads to do their homework, or yelling about the school's rules and regulations, which is indescribably weird.

 The man in the suit looked a little confused.

 Can’t fit into such an atmosphere.

 It can be seen that the dominance of the players is controlled by the man in the suit.

 He ​​is the most mature and calmest. It seems that he has experienced several such terrifying infinite games. On the surface, he cares about every team, but Jiang Chaan can feel the exquisite egoism in him.

　Who is not refined and self-interested? It is normal.

It's just that in this terrifying dungeon... Jiang Cha'an raised the corners of his lips and acted like a kind-hearted little flower with white light all over his body.

There are two newcomers in the team, and I guess they have noticed this trend. Now they are following the man in the suit, and they are cautiously relying on him.

This state is the most dangerous in horror dungeons. Sometimes the danger may not come from the ghosts or ghosts in the horror world, but from the teammates around you.

 He will become your worst enemy.

You don’t know whether you will be pushed out to explore the road or sent to death, and you still foolishly believe that others are really taking care of you. In fact, you can’t even take care of yourself. Who else would really care about a stranger and your safety?

 Hunting players will give you extra survival items.

Furthermore, the secret clearance conditions of the horror dungeon are that if only one player survives at the end, the dungeon is considered a victory!

 Kill everyone else and win!

At the end of this terrifying blank world, there is a road full of blood and thorns. The road is full of bones, and only the lonely can win.

It remains to be considered whether people like the man in the suit are really capable of leading the entire team with other goals, or whether he is just a target to enhance the halo of others. “Classmate, why aren’t the rest of your class talking?” The man in a suit came over, knocked on Jiang Chaan’s desk, and asked in a low voice.

 “Hmm?” The girl responded slowly.

In a daze, Gao Maobin felt that the smile on her face was pale and playful, like a cat and mouse, but more cruel and innocent than that.

Others in the classroom suddenly fell silent and looked sideways in unison.

Jiang Chaan smiled and said, "Maybe it's because you just transferred to another school, so everyone is not very familiar with it yet."

“It doesn’t matter, just wait until you integrate into this group, we will accept you soon.”

 “Class 2 is a big family.”

 One of the players shuddered.

 How to “accept”?

 Instinct told him that it was better not to be "accepted".

 The afterglow of the setting sun is very gentle.

 The classroom is enveloped in the atmosphere of old photos.

Jiang Chaan grabbed the tail of the setting sun to review his lessons, dangling his feet in boredom, leaning his head and looking out the window.

 There is no end in the distance.

 Wherever you look, you’ll see spectacular scenery along the way.

 It is the world created by “He”.

Since Jiang Chaan was picked up by "that person", he has accompanied him through these long years. He has seen the life and death of gods and humans, and his bones are stained with the foundation of the terrifying world.