Chapter 226: Quick Classroom Cleaning
“Gray fog can’t do it...” Mao Feiyang waved his hands quickly, “We know some inside information and know how scary the ‘grey fog’ is. To them, it might as well be an earthquake. "It's a deterrent."
"Earthquakes are not enough...there is a hammer earthquake here," Mu Daxian shook his head.
"But the vibration last night..." Mao Feiyang whispered.
Mu Daxian said: "That will only be felt by those who stay here. I want them to leave. By the time they are shocked, it will be too late. In other words... I understand!"
He directly changed the word "grey" into a slightly twisted word "violent", and then continued to write:
[The storm is coming, and everyone left in the classroom will die! 】
【Leave the teaching building area and enter the dormitory area before it rains! 】
【Run away! ! ! 】
After writing the last three exclamation points, he clapped his hands and couldn't help but feel that it was really a perfect echo from beginning to end.
Mao Feiyang silently glanced at the words "Run away!!!" which had the same number of exclamation points except for the size of the font. He thought to himself, Brother Xian, do you have any misunderstanding about the four words that echo the beginning and the end? .
After Mu Daxian finished writing, he left the podium and rushed straight to the desk area at the end of the lecture theater.
He glanced at the desk marked [Except for art students, other students are not allowed to sit at the desk and read. ] label, and then walked away directly to the group of bookshelves at the back.
Mao Feiyang followed closely.
A few minutes later, Mao Feiyang's expression gradually became weird.
"Brother Xian, why are you... reading some H-comics?"
"Oh? H-comics? I didn't pay attention." Mu Daxian said, picking up a copy of "The Empress XX Yanx" "Book" was put back on the bookshelf, and he picked up another book, again an H comic...
In this way, Mu Daxian flipped through more than ten H comics, and Lin Yi also found that a few of them were just right. Wei Liang had chosen it for him, but he didn't see everything.
“What you see is only what you see.” Mu Daxian put the last H comic back on the bookshelf, and then left the bookshelf area.
"Huh? Isn't that an H comic?" Mao Feiyang was puzzled.
"H comics are just superficial." Mu Daxian explained as he walked, "Here, due to the time difference, it is very difficult for units with different identities to achieve free information exchange."
"It's like If something goes wrong with the chef in the cafeteria, he needs to use the help of the experience student to warn the class teacher in advance to avoid being accidentally plotted."
Mao Feiyang is still puzzled: "But, what does this H-comic have to do with it. ? Did someone write on the H comic? But I can’t see anything?”
“Your ability to act is not worthy of your understanding.” Said, "This is a method of information exchange inherited from the struggles of the past generations."
"Through the use of extraordinary power, part of the information you want to convey is portrayed in H comics, just like …”
"It's like a dog peeing to mark the territory?" Mao Feiyang triggered the passive skill Mouth and blurted it out on the spot, which directly made Mu Daxian's eyes black.
"Damn it, who are you talking about peeing like a dog?" Mu Daxian's forehead was bulging with veins. He really wanted to punch this guy twice to let him know the price of speaking openly.
Mao Feiyang shrank his neck, not daring to say anything more.
Mu Daxian took a deep breath and continued: "But the principle is almost the same. However, these 'auras' will fade over time, just like chat records... Therefore, reading H comics is sometimes like opening a blind box. "
"Only some H comics with a strong flavor are closer to 'new', but... the newness is limited, but it is better than nothing."
Mao Feiyang was thoughtful, and then said: "So, according to what you said, the information in H comics is actually very limited. Compared with 'real-time news', it is more like a piled up... newspaper."
"This time it's still human." Mu Daxian nodded, "Let's go, there isn't much information here... It seems that the impact of this gray fog invasion is indeed quite large, and it has affected the library to a certain extent. Operation."
"Library...?" Mao Feiyang was startled.
“Otherwise, who do you think issued the book?” Mu Daxian sneered, “The black bib chef doesn’t care about these literate things.”
As he spoke, he was already carrying Mao Feiyang returned to the podium, took another look at the words on the blackboard, and then walked out the door with Mao Feiyang.
Mao Feiyang originally thought he would sit down and rest, and then wait until 0 o'clock to leave to find the elevator, but he found that Mu Daxian didn't seem to have such an intention.
"Brother Xian, brother Xian, are we leaving like this?"
"Yes!"
"We... won't stay in the classroom? Didn't you say before? ..."
Mu Daxian denied: "I did say before that for you, the best solution is to study here at night, and then wait until almost 0 o'clock before sneaking out of the classroom and taking the elevator. .”
"Yeah!" Mao Feiyang nodded.
Mu Daxian said seriously: "But I said, this is 'for you'."
"Huh?"
"'For you 'The optimal solution may be a disaster for others."
"Huh?"
Mu Daxian said by analogy: "Throwing away the bomb that is about to explode is certainly the best solution, but for the people who are hit by the bomb, it will be a disaster."
Mao Feiyang thought for a while and looked around. All around: "But there seems to be no crowd here..."
"There is no crowd now. How about waiting for them to return to the classroom after dinner?" Mu Daxian said unceremoniously.
Mao Feiyang was speechless for a moment, pursed his lips, and then said: "No...Brother Xian, I don't understand very well. Am I so dangerous?"
Mu Daxian Explained: "The danger is not you, but the breath that belongs to Him that you carry..."
Mao Feiyang was startled for a moment, then fell into silence.
"Brother Xian, you are saying... we will pollute them?"
Mu Daxian nodded silently.
"Absolutely...Whether it's His aura or the artistic aura in us, all things that contain extraordinary power are inherently polluting."
"His Aura can cause some people with unstable mental states to have...well, hallucinations or visual hallucinations, causing some deviations in their cognition."
Mao Feiyang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but hissed: "In their eyes, we... are not human beings, right? Brother Xian, let me tell you, the way they looked at us just now was not quite right... "
Mu Daxian glanced at him and said speechlessly: "If you were a Ninja Turtle in COS, they wouldn't look at you normally. "
Mao Feiyang suddenly stopped talking. . Mu Daxian, who is wearing a dark green art student uniform and carrying a drawing board in a cloth bag, really looks like a Ninja Turtle if you don’t look carefully...
"Ninja God It's hard to say turtle, I feel more like a beggar version of Prime Minister Turtle..." Mao Feiyang couldn't help but muttered.
"I'll give you a brick!" Mu Daxian said contemptuously, "Let's go, don't keep it to harm others, wait until the marks on your body are washed away, and come back if you want to come back and have fun and experience it."
< br>After saying that, Mu Daxian opened the door and walked out.
Mao Feiyang glanced back at the lecture theater, then gritted his teeth and followed without looking back.
"Brother Xian, what are we going to do next?" Mao Feiyang followed Mu Daxian down the steps, but he didn't know what Mu Daxian had planned, "My arm stopped bleeding today, do we just need to Just find a place to hide until midnight?"
Mu Daxian shook his head and said: "The preparations are not done yet."
"What else is there to do?"
Mu Daxian shook the bag: "You don't think that you can hide your aura with these ineffective light bulbs, do you?"
"Uh...I really thought that was all." Mao Feiyang muttered.
While observing the situation around the green forest belt, Mu Daxian explained: "First of all, masking the aura is just to prevent us from attracting the attention of the Laughing Angel."
"Secondly, now The light bulb cannot mask the smell.”
"In the end, even if we can cover up the aura, it's not enough."
"In other words, we have other prerequisites that need to be met."
"So...don't say it can't be done. Staying in the classroom, even if it is possible, is not possible.”
“Can you understand what I say?”
Mu Daxian went through the steps step by step, concisely and accurately. ’s Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, as capable as a professional accountant when it comes to dividing property.
But Mao Feiyang is a talker after all, so he can still make a joke like this: "So why didn't we just do it in one step...? We still have to go to the classroom?"
Mu Daxian gave you a The look in your eyes.
Mao Feiyang immediately spread his hands and gave a silent expression.
Mu Daxian then said: "During the 70th gray fog invasion, Class B, Class 2, due to some mistakes in decision-making, caused a large loss of physical education students, so I have to give some "guidance" , lest they send people to stay in the classroom. "
"Oh, that's it...it's not you. Wait, Brother Xian, what you mean is...that physical education students will also take self-study classes? "Mao Feiyang seemed to have captured the key words.
But Lin Yi's eyes lit up. What he cared about was - "stay behind".
Should physical education students stay in the classroom?
According to Xu Shunkang’s words, didn’t all the physical education students leave the classroom?
Mu Daxian said: "Every day in the self-study class, the physical education students will send a small number of people to stay in the classroom. However, they will not wear the uniforms of the physical education students. Instead, they will leave the classroom before 21 o'clock every day, under the guise of In the name of going to the toilet, they wear their school uniforms inside out... just like they did when Lao Du and the others went to the cafeteria to eat yesterday. "Is it like a plainclothes patrol officer?" Mao Feiyang understood.
Mu Daxian nodded: "Yes, but these types of sports students generally won't do anything. Even if the experience students are in danger, they usually won't help."
"Why?"
< br>"Because I can't beat it."
"Uh..."
"The resources of sports students are also very precious, and they must not be given away unless necessary." Mu Daxian said There was a pause here, "'Leave' means not people, but territory."
Mao Feiyang's mind froze. He seemed to have thought of something and said thoughtfully: "The 70th gray mist invasion...Brother Xian, wasn't that the one where Lao Mo died?"
"That's it. That time." Mu Daxian took a deep breath, "There was a sports student who thought he had found some kind of solution through thinking about the rules, and planned a big move by the sports students from Class 2 of Group B... "
"What a coincidence, that gray fog invasion was the most serious one since I entered the school, so the sports student's action failed, and indirectly caused the sports students in Class 2 of Group B to be almost killed. The group was wiped out..."
"Uh, okay..." From the literal meaning, Mao Feiyang couldn't imagine what the tragic failure of that operation was like, so he said, "Then what are we going to do next? What do you need to do?"
Mu Daxian glanced at the green forest belt in front of him and gave out a mysterious smile: "Let's recharge the light bulb first, and then prepare some deception for the Smiling Angel. meal'."
"After everything is done, the plan to return to the Art Building is foolproof."
Just hearing the word "charge", Mao Feiyang felt that Mu Daxian might be doing something big, and when he When he heard that Mu Daxian was going to prepare a cheat meal for the Smiling Angel, his expression immediately dropped...
Cheat meal.
As soon as you hear it, you will know that this is not serious stuff!
Before he finished speaking, Mu Daxian had already taken the lead into the green forest belt.
The moment he entered the green forest belt, Mao Feiyang had a vague premonition that the matter of "charging" might be completely different from what he had predicted.
Mu Daxian can use a paintbrush to replenish the number of the street light pole, but he cannot recharge the light bulb?
Mao Feiyang raised this question cautiously.
Mu Daxian didn’t think there was anything wrong with Mao Feiyang’s question, so he pushed aside a humanoid sculpture blocking the road and explained at the same time: “Do you still remember when we talked about spare tires on street lamp poles? Did I mention the concept of being able to be repaired and directly replaced? "
"The bulbs of abandoned street lamps are actually 'out of service'. I can indeed recharge them briefly to make them have some effectiveness, but This cost me much more than renumbering the street light poles.”
"To put it simply, I only need to add more firewood to maintain a fire that is about to go out, but it takes more energy to relight a fire, and if the firewood is still stained with water, the problem will be even greater. Big."
"Is it easy to understand?"
Mao Feiyang nodded: "I understand, so you plan to... use these sculptured dummies as charging materials? "
"These?" Mu Daxian pushed aside the human sculpture and said nonchalantly, "These are too low-grade. Let's get some high-quality resources."
"High-quality resources. ? !" Mao Feiyang's eyes lit up subconsciously, but he immediately realized that this "high-quality resource" was not that high-quality resource. Now this was dry goods without a license plate, so he immediately coughed and followed silently.
Just walk and walk like this...
Mao Feiyang has not yet reacted, but Lin Yi noticed a problem -
Mu Daxian went deep into a certain jungle depth in the green forest belt. At that time, it seemed that it didn’t go any further, but... just circled within a certain range!
"What does he want to do?" Just when Lin Yi couldn't understand Mu Daxian's behavior, an ominous premonition slowly rose from the bottom of his heart, "Wait a minute..."
"Is he lost?"
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