Coming to this strange and strange world, there are suspected cannibals that are beyond common sense, but the thirty students in the class did not panic too much. They forget a lot of things, leaving only numbers and instincts, but many times it's enough for them. "We have three days to prepare." No. 5 Zhou Qi supported the podium with both hands: "Going out in three days, although dangerous, is also an opportunity to regain freedom." "Don't set the target for now." A certain student in a row turned the pen in his hand, with his legs crossed, dressed like a gangster: "Since the teacher, other students, the school and the surrounding residents may all be our enemies, why don't we consider Kill them together? There are ghosts banned in the building, they want to sacrifice us, we can sacrifice them too." "Number 9, your thoughts are very dark." Number 5 Zhou Qi tapped on the blackboard: "At this stage we are It's better to protect yourself, don't always think about revenge on others." "If you don't bully others, others will bully you, and I'm doing it for everyone's sake." No. 9 glanced at the workbook on his desk, his name It's called Tang Ling: "We can't even remember our own name. What ethics do we care about in this situation?" "Whether it's loss of memory or loss of other things, it's good as long as everyone is still there." Sitting first in the classroom The male student in the first row spoke up. He was a head taller than a normal child, and his body seemed to contain terrifying power. The name on his workbook has been smeared out, and he has rewritten a number - the number one. No. 1 spoke, and no one in the class had any further 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 gain insight into the development trend of the macro environment. The squad leader should be No. 5." The leading children nodded in agreement, Nine No. also did not object. "If we are offering sacrifices to ghosts, then we will be safe for at least these three days. Everyone, take the time to understand the world, understand yourself, and we can only rely on each other." No. 1 and all the other children The temperament of his body is different. There is a trace of pain that others can't understand in his eyes. His eyes are like pearls soaked in the long river of despair for thousands of years, 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 we have all experienced things that are hundreds of times more desperate than this." "Yes, I feel this way too." The child who lost his legs quietly arranged the table: "For those children who have not been abandoned, this may be hell, but for us it's just a simpler alternative. Prison cage." "Let's just treat it as a game." Wearing glasses, the diminutive Eight also spoke up. He picked up the workbook full of cartoon headshots: "Chen You, I like this name very much. "You guys are always so optimistic. In fact, they are extremely resistant to death in their hearts. They are different in appearance and full of contradictions. This is you." A tall and thin boy sat in the corner. He was holding a pencil and kept writing numbers on the paper. Four, the dense number four finally joined together and became his own self-portrait: "Death is the only relief, it's too tiring to live like this." There are thirty children in the class, and each child has his own special personality. , they were found by Immortal Life Pharmaceuticals from all over the country for several years, and each personality represents a secret deep in human nature. Some of them are strong, some are weak, some are confident and optimistic that no matter how difficult it is, they will not be defeated, while others are completely enveloped in pessimism, and they always think about death. Thirty children like this form a class, they will survive in the future with unspeakable expectations, and live in the apocalypse after the fusion of the deep world and reality. ...holding the bottle tightly,

Han Fei, who was polluted by God, was walking on the school corridor. The world in his eyes was covered with shadows. Many normal things changed in his eyes, and he felt as if he was heading towards a nightmare. "Mr. Gao Cheng? Why did you run out of the infirmary? Go back and lie down. I'll take the class in the last few days." A warm voice sounded behind Han Fei, he turned to look, and stood not far from him With a middle-aged man, the other party seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, dressed very neatly, and can't pick out any faults. "Who are you?" "Has the contamination of gods been so serious that they start to corrode memory?" The middle-aged man supported Han Fei: "I'm Director Crow, can you even recognize me?" The scavenger crow, dressed in 's spotless. Before Han Fei could answer, the middle-aged man had already pulled out the medicine bottle from his pocket, broke one of the medicines apart, and put it into Han Fei's mouth: "The inhibitory effect of the medicine will become weaker and weaker, you first take half and half of the medicine. Eat and let your body adapt slowly." After swallowing the medicine, Han Fei didn't feel his pain eased, but felt sleepy and couldn't do anything, so he wanted to sleep well. "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. A long scar: "Mr. Wang? Do you have anything to do with me?" The scar-faced teacher is called Wang Chuqing. Chuqing is his girlfriend's name. After the other party died, he changed his name. "Three days later, the students will go out for the exam. Teacher Gao will definitely not be able to lead the team now. Why don't I help him." Scar's face was gloomy, and the temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot when he spoke, and he looked at Han Fei's eyes. Very unfriendly. When Director Ya heard Teacher Wang Chuqing's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stared at the scarred face and said, "According to the order, it should be your turn to be in charge of the fifth class this time. What? Is their father?" "I just want to help Teacher Gao as a substitute." "Put away your unnecessary pity, you don't want to let the children in class 5 feed ghosts, so you want to replace them with children in class 7?" Director Ya's face was close to Teacher Wang Chuqing: "You are not kind, if you do this, then you are a murderer who violates the rules." At this time, Han Fei also realized that something was wrong. He learned from Director Ya and Wang Chu.

Teacher Qing noticed the problem in the conversation. The assessment after three days was not easy. It seemed that each class had a fixed quota for "feeding ghosts". Teacher Wang didn't reply, he and Director Ya looked at each other for a while, then glanced at Han Fei who was weak, and then left. "Mr. Gao, you don't have to worry, everything will be carried out according to the regulations." Director Ya regained his kindness: "You should have a good rest these three days, and try to accompany the children to participate in the assessment." "What is the assessment? "Han Fei is leaning against the wall, and his body will fall down at any time. "Have you 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 food? What will fire? How is it?" "The food will be eaten, and the fire will be trampled out." Director Ya's voice was a little cold, which directly dispelled the sleepiness in Han Fei's mind. "The 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 because they have not taken the initiative. Under the premise of expansion." Director Ya pointed to the city map on the table: "We should explore new ways of coexistence, this is the 'school, the meaning of existence.' Treat children as food to ghosts? Is this a school? Or canteen? Han Fei didn't say what was in his heart. All he thought about now was how to save the thirty children. This time, the enemies he had to face were not only ghosts, but also the teachers of the school and the surrounding people.

some living people who enjoy the existing rules. "You are my favorite teacher in the school. It's a pity, if I can stop you when you go to the strange building that night." Director Ya's tone was indeed filled with regret. The former Gao Cheng seemed to be at school. is very popular. "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, and his state of mind improved slightly. After greeting Director Ya, he left the office, preparing 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. "Mr. Wang?" It was the scar-faced Wang Chuqing who attacked Han Fei, who seemed to be agitated. "Gao Cheng, I have a bottle of medicine I brought from the Red House, maybe it can cure your disease." Teacher Wang took out a glass bottle full of blood from his pocket: "I want to exchange this bottle of medicine for your promise. "What promise?" "On the day of the assessment, let the children in your class enter the building for the fifth class." Teacher Wang looks fierce, but he is really thinking about the students in his class, and he is the only one who wants to be within the scope of the rules. , try to protect the teachers of their students. "Those children are just food and sacrifices, can you afford to protect them like this?" Han Fei subconsciously used master-level acting skills. The profession of an actor is actually very useful in any memory shrine. "This is my business, you don't have to worry about it." Teacher Wang stared at Han Fei's eyes: "Our power comes from personality, will and ghosts. You are now heavily polluted by gods, and you can't use the power of your personality at all. You are a waste. You should also know the school's attitude towards the useless, right?" "Then I have to test your medicine first. What if you exchange poison with me?" Han Fei took the bottle of medicine from Teacher Wang's hand. , the system prompt sounded in his mind. "Player number 0000, please note that you have found the ghost blood diluted by the F-grade drug. Using this drug can remove some of the god pollution, but there is a chance that you will be cursed by ghost blood." Curse resistance is extremely high, and this bottle of medicine is very important to him. Opening the bottle cap, 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 cheerful. "En." Han Fei nodded. He didn't plan to let the students participate in any assessment at all. He wanted to use a method outside the rules to lead everyone to escape completely. "As expected of the successor who is valued by Director Ya, he is indeed cold-blooded and ruthless." Teacher Wang seemed to be praising Han Fei, but his eyes were full of disgust. After he got 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 let himself fall asleep. After a long time, his body gradually felt a little warmer, some of the negative emotions in his mind were cleared away, and his will seemed to become stronger. "Player number 0000, please pay attention, your god pollution index is 29 now, and you are still not out of danger. Please clear the god pollution as soon as possible." Han Fei felt a lot more comfortable, but he still used his acting skills to cover it up, leaning against the wall extremely weakly Moved and entered the teacher's office. After finding his seat, Han Fei began to rummage through various materials. "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 - a tricky mirror." "Secret mirror: Gao Cheng from the tricky building - the third The only item brought out by the eye hospital." Putting away Gao Cheng's items, Han Fei gradually discovered some problems. This Gao Cheng is not simple. Before the catastrophe, he was blind with an eye disease. When the catastrophe destroyed Xinhu, he was seriously injured by an accident

Get light. As the most unpopular teacher in the school, he not only lived a good life, he was also the only person in the school who had entered the mysterious building five times and was able to survive. According to the information left by Gao Cheng, it seems that he also has a twin brother trapped in a strange building deep in the city, and he dreams about that blood relative every night.

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