Chapter 823 Gao Cheng
Coming into this strange and strange world, there were suspected cannibals that were beyond common sense, but the thirty students in the class were not too panicked.
They forget a lot of things, leaving only numbers and instincts, but in many cases, this is enough for them.
“We have three days to prepare.” No. 5 Zhou Qi held the podium with both hands: “Although going out in three days is dangerous, it is also an opportunity to regain freedom.”
< br>"Don't determine the goal yet." A student in the last row of the classroom turned the pen in his hand. He crossed his legs carelessly and dressed like a gangster: "Since the teachers, other students, the school and the surrounding residents may all be our enemies, why don't we consider killing them together? There are ghosts banned in the building, and they If they want to sacrifice us, we can sacrifice them too.”
"No. 9, your thoughts are very dark." No. 5 Zhou Qi knocked on the blackboard: "At this stage, we still focus on self-protection, and don't always think about revenge on others."
"You don't bully others, Others will come to bully you, and I am doing it for everyone's benefit." No. 9 glanced at the homework on his desk. His name was Tang Ling: "We are even together. If you can’t even remember your own name, what kind of ethics do you care about in this situation?”
“Whether it’s losing memory or losing something else, it’s fine as long as everyone is still here.” Sitting in the first row of the classroom. The male student in the first position spoke. He was a head taller than a normal child and seemed to contain terrifying power within his body. The name on his workbook had been erased, and he re-wrote a number - the number one.
No. 1 spoke, and no one in the class had any objections.
"No. 5 is the child with the strongest leadership among us. He can quickly and accurately assess risks, comprehensively consider the overall situation, and have insight into the development trends of the macro environment. Let No. 5 be the squad leader."
The leading children nodded in agreement, and No. 9 did not object.
“If we are sacrifices to ghosts, then at least we will be safe during these three days. Everyone, take the time to understand the world and yourself. The only thing we can rely on is each other. "No. 1 has a different temperament from all the other children. There is a trace of pain hidden in his eyes that others cannot understand. His eyes are like pearls soaked in the river of despair for thousands of years. They are bright and beautiful, but full of sadness. .
"This weird world is very dangerous, but we can definitely survive." No. 1 looked at everyone: "I have forgotten most of the past, but I vaguely feel that there are things hundreds of times more desperate than this. We have all experienced it.”
“Yes, I feel that way too.” The child who lost his legs silently tidied the desk: “For those. For children who have never been abandoned, this may be hell, but for us it is just a simpler cage.”
“We just treat it as a game.” The short No. 8, wearing glasses, also spoke. He picked up the homework book covered with cartoon faces: "Chen You, I quite like this name."
"You are always so optimistic. In fact, you are extremely resistant to death in your heart. You are inconsistent and full of contradictions. This is you." There was a tall and thin boy sitting in the corner. He took a pencil and kept writing the number four on the paper. The dense number four finally connected into one piece and became his own self-painting. Like: "Death is the only relief, living like this is too tiring."
There are thirty children in the class, each of whom has his own special personality. Found from all over the place, each personality represents a secret deep in human nature.
Some of them are very strong, some are very weak, some are confident and optimistic and will not be knocked down no matter how difficult it is, and some are completely enveloped in pessimism, always thinking about death. .
Thirty children like this form a class. They will survive in the unspeakable future and live in the apocalypse after the fusion of the deep world and reality.
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Holding the medicine bottle tightly, Han Fei, whose spirit was polluted, was walking on the school corridor. The world in his eyes was covered by large shadows. Many normal things had changed in his eyes. He felt as if he was heading towards a nightmare. generally.
"Teacher Gao Cheng? Why did you run out of the infirmary? Go back and lie down. I will take over the class in the past few days."
A warm voice sounded behind Han Fei, He turned around and looked, and there was a middle-aged man standing not far away from him. He seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He was very neatly dressed and couldn't fault anything.
"You are?"
"Is the mental pollution serious enough to begin to corrode memory?" The middle-aged man supported Han Fei: "I am Director Crow, you even recognize me Aren’t you coming out?”
A scavenging crow, immaculately dressed.
Before Han Fei could answer, the middle-aged man had taken out the medicine bottle from his pocket, broke one of the medicines, and stuffed it into Han Fei's mouth: "The inhibitory effect of the medicine will become weaker and weaker. , you take half a tablet and half a tablet first to let your body adapt slowly."
After swallowing the medicine, Han Fei did not feel that his mental pain had eased, but he felt sleepy and couldn't do anything. I am excited and want to have a good sleep.
"What kind of medicine is this?"
"Of course it is the medicine that can save you." Director Ya helped Han Fei to his office. There was another teacher standing in the room at this time. The man looked to be in his early thirties, with a long scar on his cheek: "Teacher Wang? Do you have anything to do with me?"
The scar-faced teacher is called Wang Chuqing. Chuqing is the name of his girlfriend. After her death, he changed his name.
"The students will go out for exams in three days. Teacher Gao will definitely not be able to lead the team like this now. Why don't I help him." Scarface's tone was gloomy. The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot when he spoke. He saw Xiang Hanfei's eyes were also extremely unfriendly.
After Director Ya heard what Teacher Wang Chuqing said, a smile appeared on his lips. He stared at the scarred face intently: "According to the order, this time it should be the turn of Class 5 that you are responsible for. What? Do you really think of yourself as their father?"
"I just want to help Mr. Gao? "Teacher instead."
"Stop your unnecessary pity. You don't want the children from Class 5 to feed ghosts, so you want to use the children from Class 7 instead?" Director Ya's face was close to Wang Chuqing's. Teacher: "You are not kind. If you do this, you are a murderer who violates the rules."
At this time, Han Fei had also realized that something was wrong. He noticed the problem from the conversation between Director Ya and Teacher Wang Chuqing. The assessment three days later was not simple. Each class seemed to have a fixed "ghost feeding quota".
Teacher Wang did not reply. After he and Director Crow looked at each other for a moment, he glanced at the weak Han Fei and then left directly.
"Teacher Gao, you don't have to worry, everything will be carried out according to regulations." Director Ya regained his kindness: "You should have a good rest these three days and try to accompany the children to take the assessment."
"What exactly is the assessment?" Han Fei leaned against the wall, his body about to collapse at any time.
"Have you even forgotten this?" Director Ya frowned slightly: "The assessment is just a simple assessment, to stimulate the potential personality of each child to see whether they are food or fire."
"What will happen to the food? What will happen to the fire?"
"The food will be eaten, and the fire will be stamped out." Director Ya's voice was a little cold, which directly dispelled the sleepiness in Han Fei's mind. .
“Students’ textbooks say that two-thirds of the city is occupied by those things. In fact, after several years of resistance, nine-tenths of the city is now occupied by those things. This is under the premise that they have not actively expanded." Director Ya pointed to the city map on the table: "We should find a new way of coexistence. This is the meaning of the existence of 'school'."
Put. Are children offered as food to ghosts? Is this a school? Or the canteen?
Han Fei did not say what was in his heart. All he could think about now was how to save the thirty children. The enemies he had to face this time were not only ghosts, but also the school teachers. And those living people around who enjoy the existing rules.
"You are my favorite teacher in the school. It's a pity. If only I could have stopped you when you went to Guilou that night." There was indeed a trace of regret in Director Ya's tone. The former Gao Cheng seemed to be in the school Very popular here.
"I will recover as soon as possible."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, go back and rest."
Han Fei resisted the sleepiness with his will. His mental state also improved slightly.
After greeting Director Crow, he left the office and planned to tell No. 2 about the assessment first.
He walked towards his class, and as soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, he was grabbed by someone and dragged into the shadows.
"Teacher Wang?"
The one who attacked Han Fei was the scar-faced Wang Chuqing. He seemed to be very agitated.
"Gao Cheng, I have a bottle of medicine brought from the Red Mansion here, which may be able to cure your disease." Teacher Wang took out a glass bottle filled with blood from his pocket: "I want to use this A bottle of medicine in exchange for a promise.”
“What promise?”
"On the day of the assessment, let the children from your class enter the building for Class 5." Teacher Wang looks fierce, but he really thinks about the students in his class. He is also the only one who wants to do his best to protect his students within the rules. teacher.
"Those children are just food and sacrifices. Do you have to spend so much money to protect them?" Han Fei subconsciously used his master-level acting skills. The profession of actor is actually very useful in any memory shrine.
"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it." Teacher Wang stared into Han Fei's eyes: "Our power comes from personality, will and ghosts. You are now mentally polluted and cannot use your personality at all. Strength is just a useless person, you You should also know the school's attitude towards disabled people, right?"
"Then I have to test your medicine first. What if you exchange poison with me?" Han Fei took it from Teacher Wang. After taking the bottle of medicine, a system prompt sounded in his mind.
"Player number 0000, please note that you have discovered ghost blood diluted with F-class drugs. Using this drug can remove some mental pollution, but there is a chance that you will be cursed by ghost blood."
Han Fei grew up under a curse and was extremely resistant to all kinds of curses. This bottle of medicine was very important to him.
Opening the cap of the bottle, Han Fei took a sip. It felt like he had swallowed a piece of ice, and he felt a biting chill from his lips to his throat.
"It seems to be useful..." Han Fei put the medicine bottle directly into his pocket.
"You agree?" Teacher Wang didn't expect Han Fei to be so forthcoming.
"Yes." Han Fei nodded. He had no plans for the students to take part in any assessment at all. He wanted to use methods outside the rules to lead everyone to escape completely.
"As expected of the successor valued by Director Crow, he is indeed cold-blooded and ruthless." Teacher Wang seemed to be praising Han Fei, but his eyes were full of disgust. After getting Han Fei's promise, he left directly.
Looking for two remote corners, Han Fei drank the ghost blood in one gulp. He felt as if his whole body was frozen, and even his mind was frozen.
Rubbing his hands together, Han Fei tried hard not to fall asleep. After a long time, his body gradually felt a warmth. Part of the negative emotions in his mind were cleared, and his will seemed to become stronger.
"Attention, player number 0000, your mental pollution index is now 29, and you are still not out of danger. Please clear your mental pollution as soon as possible."
Han Fei felt much better, but he Still using his acting skills to cover up, he moved extremely weakly against the wall and entered the teacher's office.
After finding his seat, Han Fei began to look for various information.
"Player number 0000, please note that you have found the key to room 204 of the teacher's apartment."
"Player number 0000, please note that you have found an E-level special item - the trick mirror."< br>
"The Secret Mirror: The only item Gao Cheng brought out from the Third Eye Hospital."
After putting away Gao Cheng's belongings, Han Fei gradually discovered some problems.
This Gao Cheng is not simple. He was a blind man suffering from eye diseases before the disaster. When the disaster destroyed Xinhu, he regained his sight due to an accident.
As the most unpopular teacher in the school, he not only lives a good life, he is also the only person in the school who has entered the mysterious building five times and still came out alive.
According to the information Gao Cheng left behind, it seems that he also has a twin brother trapped in a mysterious building deep in the city. He dreams about things related to that blood relative every night. (End of this chapter)