Infinite Stream: Fox Cub's Black Cat Gachapon Game

The full moon hangs in the center of the night sky, cool, thin and bright.

After lights-out time, the silence in Photosynthesis increased the uneasiness of outsiders.

No one fell asleep, holding their breath and trying to stay awake to deal with the unexpected events that might happen in the next second. Except...

Well…except for a certain newbie fox.

The whole person was completely wrapped in the quilt, with only a delicate face showing. She had a slight smile on her face and a few strands of long hair hanging on the edge of the bed. She was relying wholeheartedly on her pillow.

May Hare thought that if his player roommate was a little crab instead of a little fox, he might be happily blowing two bubbles in his dream now.

Just as he finished observing his roommate and was about to integrate the information he had collected today, he suddenly felt extremely sleepy.

While gritting his teeth to resist sleepiness, May Hare was also paying attention to the changes in the room. Just before he fell asleep, he saw the person on the bed opposite opened his eyes.

Twelve o'clock at midnight.

Wenren Yihan, who was unexpectedly pulled out of his sleep, stared at the unknown student ghost who was standing on the steps beside his bed.

In the moonlight, one could clearly see that the student ghost was wearing the school uniform of Guanghe No. 1 Middle School, with a buzz cut and a pair of black-framed glasses. His face was blue and purple, and there was a very conspicuous wound on the right corner of his forehead, from which black blood was oozing out uncontrollably.

"Why don't you study hard?!"

The student's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like an engine that had been broken for thirty years. His eyes were wide open with dark red bloodshot as he stared at Wenren Yihan.

"You're so noisy."

A fox rubbed his eyes and tried hard to suppress the irritation of being awakened from his sleep by an unknown force. The bad tone of his voice was comparable to that of the evil ghost that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The boy's light golden eyes contained a hint of murderous light in the dark dormitory, which flashed away in his pupils when he opened his eyes.

“Why don’t you study?”

The student ghost ignored the fox's grumpiness and moved his face closer.

The corners of his mouth were stretched to his cheekbones, and it looked like if Wen Ren Yihuan's answer made him even slightly dissatisfied, he would immediately pounce on the person in front of him and bite off a piece of flesh.

Although the combination of darkness and ghosts creates a very dangerous atmosphere, Wen Ren Yihuan's "start-up" progress has only reached 80%.

He squinted his eyes and tried to use his brain to identify the creature in front of him, and did not answer the student ghost's questions.

"Why didn't you speak?! Why did you hand in a blank paper?!"

Perhaps angered by Wenren Yihuan's nonchalant attitude, the student roared and rushed forward to strangle him.

Wenren Yihan frowned, grabbed the ghost hand that suddenly attacked from the side, and used his other elbow to hit the student ghost on the shoulder, pushing the student ghost down from the steps beside the bed.

Wen Ren Yihan jumped off the bed with his body bent down, and suddenly realized that they, a demon and a ghost, made such a big noise but did not wake up anyone in the dormitory.

"The May Hare?"

Wenren Yihan called out tentatively to the other side.

There was no response, and the person on the bed lay quietly, motionless.

Oh no, it looks like the big fox won the prize.

Won a male ghost prize.

The student ghost had already stood up, holding a sharp pen knife in his hand. Wenren Yihuan focused his attention and confronted the relentless male ghost.

The student ghost would always attack people's vital parts with a pen knife. Although the dormitory's range of movement was limited, Wen Ren Yihuan was able to cleverly avoid it every time, and could even use the force to throw the ghost to the ground or against the wall.

Just like an experienced monkey trainer walking a new monkey.

"Snap."

The pen knife slashed back and forth in the air in vain for several times, and was finally picked up by the long knife in the boy's hand and inserted into Wen Ren Yihuan's desk.

It was the Miao Dao "Wen Dao" with exquisite design, which was integrated with Wen Ren Yihuan's flesh and blood.

The blade is thin and sharp, with intricate and gorgeous patterns deriving from the handle, which appear when the knife is swung and disappear when the force is retracted.

"Because I don't know how to do this. Do you even need to ask?"

The test in the evening was chemistry. Although he was a down-to-earth fox who could recognize letters and speak English, it did not mean that he, who had never been educated in human society, could learn on his own and compose chemical components from formulas he had never seen before.

If you don’t know how to write, is that wrong?

"Then why don't you study hard!? How are you going to get into a good university? How are you going to find an enviable job?!"

The student ghost was stepped on the ground and made a threatening gesture, but he could only do so, just like a turtle with its belly held down by someone.

“But I’m already working.”

The student ghost was stuck for a moment.

"I don't believe it! You handed in a blank paper! How can you get a job?!"

"The owner of the Monster Milk Tea Shop, you can get off work at any time. Now they promote 996, work at am and get off work at pm, six days a week.

I work 996, but I can get off work from am to pm. If I want, I can have six days off a week, and the remaining day depends on my mood.

Are you satisfied with this answer? "

Does it sound easy? It's easy, right? Because he has to do his side job in the remaining time, and he has to watch the monsters living in the inner area from fighting and causing trouble.

If you can't keep an eye on him, you have to go in and fight yourself until both sides are subdued and stop.

Alas, the big fox is sad.

"Then why don't you take the civil service exam?! Why don't you take the master's or doctoral exams?! You... um... um..."

"If it doesn't work, I can go back to the Arctic to catch fish. You talk too much."

Wenren Yihan was overwhelmed by the chattering student ghost on the ground, so he picked up a book and stuffed it vertically into the student ghost's big mouth.

Not bad, the width is just right, and a certain big fox is very satisfied.

The ears were finally quiet. Wen Ren Yihan stepped on the ghost and placed the blade on the student ghost's neck and gestured twice.

"Don't move. This knife of mine is specially used to kill ghosts. It was blessed by a Taoist priest. You don't want to turn from a ghost into a dead ghost now, do you?"

Things like "Taoist priest consecrating the Buddha's presence" and "specializing in killing ghosts" were all made up by Wenren Yihan.

He simply felt that there were too many ghost problems.

If you don't let this ghost have some fear of himself.

When I put the book away and ask him some questions, he hasn't even opened his mouth to ask any questions, but this ghost might start asking him everything from his master's and doctoral degrees to where he plans to be buried in the future.

This really upsets the fox.

Being a fox requires you to take the initiative.

The student ghost who was busy at school all day had never seen any runes before, and was stunned by a monster using a Taoist priest to fool him.

He glanced at the faintly visible pattern on the boy's sword handle with lingering fear, swallowed his saliva and nodded.

"You answer whatever I ask, and nod when you understand?"

"Uh...uh!"

The student ghost shook his neck up and down.

Holding the tip of the knife on the ghost's forehead, Wen Ren Yihan pulled the book out of his mouth, carefully avoiding the mucus mixed with blood on it with his fingertips, and threw it aside with disgust.

"what is it call?"

"Hudu."

"How did you die?"

"Jump off the building..."

Talking about his own death, the student ghost lowered his head, while Wenren Yihan put away his indifferent expression and frowned.

"Did you dance by yourself?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"I did so badly on the weekly test, and they all said I was useless. I didn't think much of it..."

Hu Du's eyes were empty, and his pupils, which were already without light as a ghost, became even darker.