Tyrannosaurus Rex and Xiaojiaohua [The End Times]

Chapter 8 The Murder of the Professor of Ancient Art

暗黑纪元236年9月28日,8:15am

Qiao Muqi always felt that the atmosphere was very strange.

University of Ancient Art.

As the name suggests, it is the highest residence for the study of ancient art, and its contents range from poetry to literature, philosophy, music, dance and characteristic culture.Since the ancient civilization experienced a thousand years of catastrophe, it is probably a natural thing for these ancient arts, which have no resistance to natural disasters and are useless against alien beasts, to become lost items.

Until now, in this era of sufficient food and clothing, people consciously began to search for the past and dig out the human root culture buried in the dust.

The University of Ancient Art is not just a playhouse. It is as famous as its teachers for its strict school rules and its motto of absolutely respecting ancient art.

This is the only school in the world that completely prohibits students from using modern technology to attend classes or complete homework. Therefore, it is only here that students of various identities and status sit together in a classroom in an orderly manner, all with pens in their hands. , there are paper textbooks on the table.

Qiao Muxi looked around, his eyes crossed the empty space beside him, and quickly flashed across everyone's faces.

Everyone was a little restless, but not panicked.

Qiao Muqi originally estimated that the incident of the Clown Destroying's invasion of CCTV would cause a lot of uproar, but it didn't look like this.

"Hey--"

Someone behind him poked him in the back with a ballpoint pen.

Qiao Muqi turned his head and saw a girl with short black hair.

This hair color is an A grade representative color.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Muxi wasn't quite sure what the other party was going to do, so he broke the hierarchy and talked to him.

It is not a strict hierarchy, but more similar to a customary atmosphere in society, as if the hierarchy has been transformed into a system of high and low. Human beings chase excellent people, ridicule and despise poor people, although the standards of good and bad are not necessarily fair and just.

It has been like this since ancient times, but the background of this era has eliminated the shame of human beings to recognize instinct.

"Didn't you participate in the live broadcast of the ancient poetry answering program yesterday? Why did it stop before the end? Did Chenyang win?" She asked awkwardly, her eyes wandering around, and she didn't press the elastic button on the top of the ballpoint pen once. .

Apparently, she was also embarrassed to 'condescend' to talk to Qiao Muxi in full view.

Morning sun?

Qiao Muqi remembered that it was a big star from District C.

That person had no interest in or understanding of ancient poetry at all, and he didn't even answer a single question correctly in the first half of the show, as if he was specially responsible for enlivening the atmosphere and showing his face to attract fans.

Compared to the morning sun——

Obviously it was the destruction clown's invasion that caused the live broadcast to end, didn't it?

Isn't this mentioned on the Internet?

Surprise slowly floated up and got stuck in his throat.Qiao Muxi blinked blankly, "Don't you guys know..."

"Little Joe~"

The rambunctious tone of greeting successfully made Qiao Mu pause, almost losing the unspoken words.

"It's not easy, you're late again." Qiao Muxi hurriedly reached out to catch the book thrown in the air, and received a whistle of praise from the other party.

Ji Buyi is said to be the well-deserved No.1 topical figure on the campus ranking list.

He has all the characteristics of humans who have lived in Area C for a long time: he has a free and easy personality, and he is almost an optimist engraved in his bones.People who hate planning, refuse to pursue, and indulge in excitement and enjoyment are people who only care about today and don't want tomorrow.

He was wearing a white cotton T-shirt and ripped jeans. Under the light brown center parted bangs, he had a pair of merciful eyes, always smiling.The high nose bridge and thick lower lip form a coquettish and masculine face.

Someone once commented on Ji Buyi:

His wink at you is like an invitation to intense sex;

When he raised the corners of his mouth, it seemed that a warm and joyful death chanting had already happened invisible.

Ji Buyi, the mobile hormonal body, is the only popular existence on campus who can break the hierarchy.

"Hello, little beauty." He blinked and sent out a well-known gouge, which successfully made the shy young girl turn red and stand up from the book in a panic.

Qiao Muqi was about to ask him if he knew about the Clown Destruction incident, but he took the topic away.

"Your mouth is swollen like an allergy." He joked with a smile, and tilted his head to show off the earring on his left ear, and asked triumphantly, "Is it pretty? Brother bought it yesterday."

Facing the eccentric human face earrings, Qiao Muqi still couldn't understand why people in Area C love exaggerated ornaments so much.He could only strike silently: "Don't spend all your living expenses again."

Ji Buyi is poor every day, all because he is deeply involved in shopping.According to his original words: Everyone who thinks about where to eat their next meal is not a real person from District C.

All in all, people in Area C are a strange species, and they will give everything for food, wine, beauty and beauty.

"It's okay, brother has a big job." Ji Buyi raised one corner of his mouth, showing a naughty smile, and grabbed Qiao Muqi's shoulder.

The body tensed subconsciously, and then slowly relaxed.

"Tell you two secrets." Ji Buyi leaned into his ear, and said softly, "This class will not be held, Zhang Ji is dead. Also, you are the only one who remembers everything that happened yesterday."

Letting go of his hand, Ji Buyi smiled frankly, with a look of foolishness.As if he hadn't confided two terrible secrets just now.

"How do you—"

The little hamster Qiao Muxi looked nervously up, down, left, and right, lowered his voice, and asked in a low voice, "Really? How do you know?"

"Is there anything I don't know?" Ji Buyi spread his hands.

Qiao Muqi knew that Ji Buyi's news was never wrong.He seems to have a special channel to get news, and he also has supernatural powers.

It's just that Ji Buyi is greedy for enjoyment and doesn't want to fight against alien beasts. He despises fighting with ugly and dirty alien beasts, so he has been reluctant to register with the supernatural association for a long time.

"How could Professor Zhang..." Qiao Muxi couldn't believe it, and a huge sour mood slowly came up.

Zhang Ji is No.1 in classical literature. As a tutor, he is serious and responsible, with a calm and kind personality, and his lectures are also lively and interesting.The literary knowledge in Zhang Ji's belly may be comparable to that of a library, and his daily speech and quotations are like a living encyclopedia.Moreover, Zhang Ji was particularly fond of him, and some time ago he took the initiative to help him apply for registration and upgrade his qualifications, saying that it would help him apply for the minimum living allowance.

"Hey, hello." Ji Buyi patted him on the head, "Don't you cry for me on this occasion, are you ashamed? Don't let people think that I have attacked you and abandoned you, it will damage my image. Your appearance is far from my standard."

Only then did Qiao Muqi consciously control his emotions.

In fact, it's not that he wants to cry, but that these sentimental eyes don't seem to belong to him at all, and they shed tears in a daze without communicating with him.

"Then how do you know what happened yesterday? Why am I the only one who remembers?" Qiao Muqi asked again.

Ji Buyi didn't say a word, and sent him a message through the contact network with his brain.

Handsome and unrestrained Marshal Ji: Last night, a person from the Department of Ancient Poetry went mad in the middle of the night, saying that he was invaded by a destruction clown while participating in a live broadcast, and then was taken away by security guards.

Handsome and unrestrained Marshal Ji: He didn't remember anything when he came back this morning, and the roommates next door were all like this.

Handsome and unrestrained Marshal Ji: Now some people who sell news are focusing on this, and think what this person said is probably true. As for amnesia, they are either hypnotized or erased.

Qiao Muqi: ...I remembered, yesterday the Security Bureau asked us to assist in the investigation, and then it was like an interrogation.There was a guy who was... weird, said to make me forget about it or something.I felt dizzy, but when I came back to the dormitory, I remembered it again.

Marshal Ji: Just don't open your mouth.You can't hide this matter, it will be exposed sooner or later, if you open your mouth now, you will get angry.

Marshal Ji: Zhang Ji should have been killed by a person with supernatural powers. The Security Bureau was dispatched in the middle of the night last night, and the supernatural net was used.This matter is also a secret, it is estimated that the school will not tell us.

Marshal Ji: It's just that there were several explosions in Yidu last night. They are all talking about this issue now. They suspect that there are people with supernatural powers fighting in the table space, or new types of strange beasts appear.

Sending messages one by one is like hitting the forehead, and the brain hurts from being squeezed.

Almost most ordinary people living in different capitals know that there are two spaces in this city.One is the space where ordinary people live, called the table space; the other layer is the inner space, also known as the space for the supernatural beings, which was built by the first space supernatural beings in history.

It is said that the supernatural being enters the inner space by activating the supernatural being's core, and everything there is composed of supernatural powers.

The space in the space is divided into personal domains according to ability. The so-called mountains, rivers, and building facilities only need supernatural powers to create. It is a space that does not follow any known scientific theorems at all.

As of now, the activities of supernatural beings are usually carried out in the inner space.

Legend has it that there is an agreement between the supernatural person and the supernatural bureau, and the supernatural person cannot arbitrarily destroy the peace of the world.

Qiao Muqi thought of the emergence of supernatural beings in the Destroyer Clown, and it seemed more plausible that the clown was causing trouble.

He told Ji Buyi about it.

Marshal Ji: Then it's possible that they did all these things.The Security Bureau is now suppressing the news, certainly not wanting to cause panic.Just pretend you don't know anything, and you can't help anyway.

Qiao Muxi's brain was in a daze, wondering why he was the only one who remembered the clown's invasion, and wondering why the clown suddenly made a big move to disturb Yidu.

"coming."

Ji Buyi pursed his lips carelessly, and pouted towards the door.

A middle-aged man with old-fashioned eyes appeared at the door, with a wrinkled face and a loud cough to attract attention.

This is the well-known Lin Yanqing, an old professor who specializes in taking major demerits and issuing expulsion notices.

He blew his beard, stared and snorted, walked to the podium table step by step, put the book up, and announced loudly: "Professor Zhang is resigning. From today onwards, I will take this class. Now roll call—"

Qiao Muqi's heart was pounding.

The school really didn't tell them that Professor Zhang Lao had died at the hands of the clown.

How many other things are being kept secret by the Security Bureau?How many people have been hypnotized to have their memories altered?

This safe fortress instantly became unreal, like a harbor built on a grave.crumbling.

The author has something to say: ABCDEF Zones and Hierarchy Humans

Most people live in the corresponding level area, a few accidents

Regions have their own advantages and disadvantages, and people who live in this region for a long time will also have their own characteristics

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