Of course, Meng Daoke knew about the movie Mr. Zombie. In his previous life, he was born in the 1990s. This movie was a childhood nightmare for many people of his generation. The Maoshan Taoist Ninth Uncle played by Ching Ying was the idol of all the children at that time.
At that time, almost all the children went out at night with a peach wood sword to pretend to be a Taoist priest.
"It can't be just the same name, right?" Meng Daoke secretly guessed that he had not entered the so-called trial mission world, so he was not sure if that world was the world of the movie " Mr. Zombie."
However, one thing was for sure. That trial mission world would definitely not be peaceful. If it was really the world of the movie Mr. Zombie that he knew, then it was very likely that he would encounter ghosts and zombies!
Thinking of this, Meng Daoke broke out in a cold sweat. He was just a college student. If he ran into the Trial Mission World, he would be courting death. Fortunately, he did not agree rashly.
Meng Daoke suddenly remembered something and asked the System,""System, will the outside world find out if I enter the Trial Mission World?”
The System replied," No. The flow of time in the mission world is different from the real world. No matter how long you enter the mission world, the flow of time in the real world will stop.”
Meng Daoke's heart skipped a beat. This made things much easier. He wanted to ask more, but Bao Jun suddenly pushed Meng Daoke and said excitedly,""Machetemen, Machetemen, it's starting, it's starting. Don't be scared, we've prepared for you for so long, it's all up to you now!”
Meng Daoke was stunned. He looked at Bao Jun subconsciously and said,""What took you so long to prepare?"
In the next moment, he reacted. His expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly said,"Wait a minute!"
Bao Jun was a chubby boy who was about 1.7 meters tall. He had a few pimples on his face and a buzz cut. He was Meng Daoke's best friend in the lower bunk. Although school had only started two days ago, the six of them were already quite familiar with each other.
The six of them had been playing a game called Ghost Wuxia together. Meng Daoke's game ID was Swordsman, which was a homonym of his name, Meng Daoke. His roommates called him by this name.
"What are you waiting for? It's too late. Hurry up and get ready. Three, two, one!”
Bao Jun patted Meng Daoke's shoulder excitedly and said to him hurriedly. Then he reported the number. When he shouted 'one', the lights in the auditorium suddenly went out!
"Ah!"
"Why did the lights go out?"
"What's going on?"
"D * mn, no matter what, this is the best third-tier university in Jiangnan Province. With such a high tuition fee, how can there be a problem waiting for light?”
"F * ck, that's funny…"
The students were in an uproar as they spoke one after another.
Meng Daoke's head was buzzing, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It was only then that he remembered that his predecessor and his roommates were going to make a so-called big plan. As the grandson of the rogue Taoist, Old Man Meng, his predecessor, Meng Daoke, had also learned to be a hooligan and fearless.
On the first day of school, when he took the bus to report to school, he found an extremely beautiful girl sitting beside him. With his gangster personality, he did not know what was shy at all. He sat beside her and pestered her until he finally got the girl's WeChat and phone number.
This girl was none other than Jiang Jing, the Goddess of Dance, one of the three goddess-level campus belles of the School of Art in Southern Jiangsu University, which Meng Daoke attended!
When he returned to school, his predecessor Meng Daoke took this as a capital and bragged to his roommates. Of course, his roommates did not believe him. Meng Daoke boasted shamelessly that he would confess to Jiang Jing during the freshmen party and let her be his girlfriend!
Bao Jun and the other four roommates saw Meng Daoke's confident look. Although it was hard to believe, they still decided to help. Shan Mingjie, the third student of the dormitory, happened to be working in the Student Union. He was in charge of the lighting control of the freshmen party tonight.
Liu Yanbin, the second student in the dormitory, was also from the Student Union. He was from the same hometown as the male host of the gala, Liu Jian, and they had a good relationship. He asked Liu Jian to help him.
After the discussion, Shan Mingjie would turn off the lights after Jiang Jing finished her performance. Then, Liu Jian, the host of the freshmen party, would introduce Meng Daoke. Meng Daoke would go on stage to confess and take down Jiang Jing. Everything would be settled!
It didn't sound complicated, but as an adult, Meng Daoke could only say that it was really f * cking childish. It would be strange if the girl would respond to him if he confessed in such a way.
At this moment, the lights went out, and the students below kept complaining. On the stage, Jiang Jing and her companions were also very confused and stood on the stage in confusion.
At this moment, the male host, Liu Jian, said,"Everyone, please calm down. This segment is specially arranged by us. Today, a student wants to say a few words to our dance god, Jiang Jing. Meng Daoke, it's your turn!”
At this moment, the students below were all in an uproar.
"F * ck, what's going on? Freshman Meng Daoke? What does he want?"
"F * ck, is this guy going to confess to Goddess Jiang Jing?”
"Where did he get the guts? Jiang Jing was the goddess that Li Minghui, a third-year senior, had been pursuing. Wasn't he afraid of being beaten up by Li Minghui?”
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Although it has only been a month since school started, I have never seen such a fierce freshman!”
"I can only say awesome!"
"It's going to be interesting. I heard that Li Minghui also made a confession scene outside the auditorium. He was waiting for Jiang Jing to finish her performance and leave.”
……
The students were discussing animatedly. Bao Jun pushed Meng Daoke with all his might.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Meng Daoke had no choice but to stand up!
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