ID number 019

"Dum... thump... thump... thump... thump... thump..."

Chen Yang listened to the music on the radio, and his long-term memories were flipped up uncontrollably, without being eaten up by time. This is a melody that will go forward with the times, and it is one of the endorsements of youth. He reflexively Standing up and leaving the seat, I want to take out my phone to see what time it is.

Suddenly noticing a line of sight, Chen Yang took out his hand from his pocket.The class teacher on the podium is watching him.

"Hurry up, be active, and don't dawdle." The head teacher urged.

The front door of the classroom was not far from Chen Yang, but he turned around and walked towards the back door, taking the opportunity to watch the situation of his teammates.

Jin Xiaochang had already gone out with Wen Qing, Baitang walked to the back door, and his two female students followed him as if they were relying on him... Before the start, they insisted that Lin Chengye, who was doing the show, was bending over and pulling his trouser legs, and the Qian brothers were still there Standing in the aisle, brother Qian Qin looked at the rear left.

Chen Yang glanced in that direction, and found a person standing in the fourth row behind the wall. It was the tasker Xiao Zhang. He lowered his head and stood motionless on the seat.

The familiar music from the morning exercises was still playing, and the classroom was filled with lively noises. Chen Yang took a glance at the distance of a group of seats and knew that it was a corpse.

Xiao Zhang is dead.

How did you die?Did Xiao Zhang do anything?Chen Yang was about to go around to check it out, when the teacher in charge stared at him from the podium, he had no choice but to lift his foot to go out.

After leaving the classroom, Chen Yang stretched his hand to the side subconsciously: "Chao Jian, you said..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and the hand outstretched in the air also froze at the same time, and the fingertips curled up and retracted.

Chen Yang walked down the corridor with his mouth pressed down, and Qian Han's voice came from behind: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen..."

"What's the matter?" Chen Yang adjusted his posture and turned around.

Qian Han has only been drawn in the past two years. At the age of 16, he is very short, only a little over 1.6 meters, and his face is tender, like a junior high school student. He trotted up to Chen Yang and said in a trembling voice: "My brother said That who, the last group of men standing in the fourth row of seats is dead."

Chen Yang nodded.

"You know it, you know it if you don't get close." Qian Han said blankly, "Why can't you all see it, but I can't? That person looks no different from a living person."

Chen Yang couldn't tell, the accumulated experience contributed to his sensitivity.

Qian Han tucked his hands into the sleeves of his school uniform: "We didn't even notice how he died."

Chen Yang said, "Let's go to the playground and gather first."

"I almost screamed when the broadcast sounded." Qian Han said as he went downstairs, "It was so sudden, just like the soundtrack in a ghost movie."

Chen Yang asked casually, "How many missions did you complete after the nameless town?"

Qian Han blinked blankly: "I didn't do it, this is the second one."

Chen Yang sensed Qian Qin approaching with a sense of wariness, and immediately went downstairs at a faster speed.

Qian Han turned his head to look at his elder brother who came down and stood on the same step as him: "Why did Mr. Chen ask me how many tasks I have done? Does he think I am as good as that time?"

Qian Qin stroked his soft hair: "No food, Xiao Han is very smart."

"What are you smart about? I'm so stupid. I was able to find a loophole in that mission and survive because of what you taught me." Qian Han looked at his brother adoringly, "Simplify the problem, find the most efficient method, and follow the path. , I remember it all." He whispered, "Brother, is there a loophole in this mission?"

Qian Qin shook his head: "80.00% five or more are not."

Qian Han's face turned pale: "Ah? No? How could there be no..."

"If it's not a dead end, there is no loophole." Qian Qinmu said.

Qian Han said "oh", that's fine, if it's not a dead end, he hesitated and asked, "Brother, don't you trust Mr. Chen?"

Qian Qindao: "It's not a question of whether you believe it or not."

"What's the problem?" Qian Han didn't know why, so he felt that Chen Yang had a good personality and ability, and he was very suitable for doing tasks together.

Qian Qin answered irrelevantly: "That person didn't come in."

Qian Han said: "Who is it?" A boy with chestnut hair appeared in front of his eyes, and he understood, "Brother, you are talking about Chao Jian, let's break up." He said how he felt when he saw Chen Yang No, it turned out that there was someone missing from Chen Yang's side.

No wonder Chen Yang lost so much weight, it turned out he was broken in love.

Qian Qin and his younger brother are not thinking in the same direction: "Chen Yang seems to be separated from his partner for the first time. He has to adapt. Maybe his performance is better than when his partner was there. Maybe he will collapse. There are many uncertain factors."

Qian Han seemed to understand: "That is to say, we investigate ours and not cooperate with him?"

"Play by ear." Qian Qin corrected, looking at his younger brother who was not sitting with him, "Xiaohan, the point of the mission reminder is not to affect others." Qian Qin said again, "You write these words in hand."

"No need, I know it all, it's impossible to forget." Qian Han said.

"It's not enough to remember. Sometimes people can't help shaking their minds, and they can also be trapped by their own habits, and subconsciously become stupid." Qian Qin's expression is cold and serious, "The more nervous you are, the more likely that phenomenon will happen. .”

Qian Han was sweating when he heard this: "I'll write when I get back from the exercises!" Seeing the three boys coming down together, he quickly showed them a friendly smile as a classmate.

One of the boys had a loud voice, with a smile in his thick and loud voice: "Qin Han, let's go together!"

Qian Han lost his mind, this address is too familiar and familiar, he and his brother are often called that.

The three boys and the Qian family brothers walked out of the teaching building and went to the playground. They hooked their shoulders and laughed, childish and innocent.

"Is there another dynasty between Qin and Han?"

"No? I only remember that Qin Han is followed by Jin."

"Chu Dynasty."

"Ah? Yes, yes, Xu Lulu is right, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu."

"Fuck! How did I forget my idol?!"

"..."

The boys discussed heatedly as they walked. They said that the historical figures seemed to see the Iron Horse Glacier, saliva flying and blood boiling, ordinary and real.

There is only one class in the wide playground.

There is a team for boys and a team for girls, and the standing positions are arranged according to height.The head teacher came after a while, with a somewhat absent-minded expression.

Chen Yang speculated that the head teacher had already discovered Xiao Zhang's death.But morning exercises still have to go out...?

Qian Han was the leader of the boys' team, and the girl standing next to him in the first row was about the same height as him. He and her looked at each other, trying to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

Although he was doing a mission and the situation was very dangerous, Qian Han still felt ashamed and embarrassed. He couldn't help but say boldly to the girl: "I'll grow taller next year!"

The girl grew up very cute, but she was too frightened by his reaction and didn't react, she said slowly: "...then you can do it."

Qian Han blushed from embarrassment.The girl spoke for him thoughtfully: "Actually, you are not short, but I am taller. The average height of girls in our class is taller than boys."

A finger poked her back, and she twisted her body to avoid the pain: "What are you doing?"

"Wang Juan, didn't you say that you want to chase after the school girl Jin Xiao? This is a replacement?" The girl behind winked ambiguously.

"You, you, you, you, keep your voice down!" Wang Juan covered her mouth in embarrassment, and aimed her eyes at Qian Han.

Qian Han has liked and been liked before, he is very familiar with peeping eyes, so he pretended to catch the female classmate's peeking inadvertently.I just want to find someone to get closer and ask for clues, and it's you!

At the back of the team, Chen Yang, who stood second to last, saw the exchange between Qian Han and the girls. They wanted to find out the ins and outs of this task, but they could only start with sixteen students and the head teacher.

Chen Yang planned to have a good relationship with the nerd at the same table. He glanced at Qian Qin who was standing in front of him, and Wen Qing was in front of him.

Before, Chen Yang was still thinking that one of these two people treated the task as a calculation math problem. During the period, he was cold-blooded and rational. He wanted to solve the answer and also wanted to find the most concise formula, while the other regarded the task as a game. They only enjoy the process. What they have in common is that they don't care about the casualties of their teammates and focus on walking on their own path.

Chen Yang was curious about what kind of chemical reaction they would have in a task, but they didn't call each other, so it should be like this. Qian Qin could solve Wen Qing's question and see through his disguise, so Wen Qing would not give him a call. untie.

There was a slight sound from behind, Chen Yang turned his head and found that Jin Xiao was pressing on his stomach, he frowned and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Xiaochang: "I have a stomach problem."

Chen Yang didn't bring a backpack in. He only brought his mobile phone, ID number, half a pack of tissues, and a few milk tablets.

"Here you are." Chen Yang grabbed some milk tablets and handed them to Jin Xiaochang.

Jin Xiao didn't answer, and said, "You have short hands and soft mouths, I won't give you a chance."

Chen Yang: "..."

"You won't be soft-mouthed after eating, I'm for Chaojian." Chen Yang looked at his anime face and snorted softly, "I hope you can go back alive to help Chaojian control his illness and let him go home earlier."

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Jin Xiao's long eyes and pupils are not all green, but mixed with some blue, like clear glass beads. When he looks at people, it seems to reflect the inner world and soul of that person.

Chen Yang was inexplicably uncomfortable with nowhere to hide. When he was about to turn back, Jin Xiao raised his long and curled eyelashes: "His home is in Germany."

"Then go back to his boyfriend's house." After Chen Yang finished speaking, he threw the milk tablet into Jin Xiaochang's arms and turned around.

Chen Yang didn't hear the sound of the milk tablets falling to the ground, nor did he hear the sound of the packaging bag of the milk tablets being torn open. Since he sent them out, he would no longer pay attention to their life or death.

The words just now were from Chen Yang's heart, Jin Xiao was long enough to leave this mission alive, and Chao Jian was still waiting for his treatment.

Of course, he himself has to get out alive, and he has to wait for Chao Jane to go home.

The team stood up long ago, and the assembled "March of Athletes" was still playing on the radio, and it has not become the music of radio exercises for a long time.

Chen Yang's casually sweeping eyes suddenly focused, he stared at the open space next to him, and his breathing tightened.

If there is no wind, why does the ash on the ground rise?

Chen Yang controlled his expression and blinked, a stone flew out of his sight and fell to the ground not far away.

Like being kicked.

This scene is weird and scary.Chen Yang looked around the big playground where there were only two teams, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead.

After two or three minutes, the melody on the radio was changed.

"Now start the eighth set of radio gymnastics, stay in place... let's go!"

When Chen Yang was walking, he experienced the laziness and casualness of youth. At that time, he used to paddle every time he did exercises.Dare not today.

"First session, stretch, get ready, get up! One two three four, five six seven eight, two two three four, five six seven eight, three two three four..."

"..."

Chen Yang observed everything in his field of vision while following the actions in his memory. Gradually, he noticed a phenomenon. Everyone he saw from this angle was very serious.

The tasker was afraid of offending something, and tried his best to gesture, while the students gave him the feeling that he cherished and loved high school life, including doing morning exercises.

Chen Yang also discovered one more thing. Among the [-] students in this class, most of them have sunburn marks on their skin, and very few have white skin that cannot be tanned.

This made Chen Yang feel that they had just finished their military training and had just started their journey of three years in high school, which was also in line with the self-introduction session not long ago.

When returning home after morning exercises, the mission workers gathered together.

Chen Yang revealed Xiao Zhang's death, and what responded to him were desperate and confused cries and gasps.Just after one class time, 20 people became [-] people.

"Why did you die?" Wen Qing hugged Chen Yang's arm, "It's scary to die just after starting the task."

Chen Yang pushed his head away from his embrace, and turned to look at the last member of the team, Zeng Jin. When he mentioned Xiao Zhang, this person's reaction was different from the others.

Under the guidance of Chen Yang's gaze, Zeng Jin had nowhere to hide.

"Ah!" Wen Qing exclaimed as if remembering something. He pointed at Zeng and shouted, "You, it's you, you are sitting in the back seat of our Xiao Zhang! You must have seen or heard something!"

The team exploded.

"Yes, they are the front and rear seats!!!"

"No, Mr. Zeng, what on earth do you mean? You didn't tell everyone when you got the task reminder earlier, but now you know Xiao Zhang's death and you don't tell everyone. Do you think it's a game to grab people's heads and open boxes? We're telling you without telling us. No good."

"There are no props to take in this mission. We can only avoid the death condition and find clues to find a way out. We should cooperate, and we must cooperate. We can only cooperate."

"..."

"What's the point of talking to him? People like this who don't have any sense of teamwork just need to fight. A piece of mouse droppings spoils a pot of porridge! tui!"

"Crack" "Crack"

Wen Qing, who saw this while watching the play, clapped his hands: "This classmate said it well!"

The eloquent man wanted to show a vanity-satisfied smile, but when he met his dark eyes, he somehow felt a hint of coldness.

Wen Qing floated to the side of Jin Xiaochang who was standing on the periphery of the team: "I was scolded, and my teammates said I was a rat shit, I owe a beating."

"Fact." Jin Xiao said long.

"I'm so sad, it's fine if you don't help me, and you still say that about me." Wen Qing covered his chest, "It's a pity that I ranked you first among the old teammates."

Jin Xiaochang picked up his hand and put it on the right: "Qingqing, your heart is here, it's covered upside down."

"..." Wen Qing always forgets that he is different from the public, because even though his heart is beating, the feeling of being alive is still very weak.

"There's not much time for exercises between classes." Chen Yang broke the chaotic atmosphere, and his reminder made the air flow condense.

Jin Xiao pulled up the cuffs of his school uniform to look at his watch, and Wen Qing also looked at his watch. He walked up to Zeng Jin quickly and said earnestly: "Student Zeng, it's hard to communicate when we go to the classroom. What do you want to say?" Hurry up, time waits for no one."

Zeng Jin's facial muscles trembled: "I don't know." He knelt down and buried his face in his arms, "I don't know, I really don't know..."

Someone was overwhelmed by fear and anxiety, and wanted to kick Zeng Jin frantically, but Wen Qing pulled him away.

"As a classmate, you can't do this." Wen Qing said, "Our classmate Zeng has already worked hard to organize the language. Let's give him a chance."

Chen Yang's eyes wandered between the mobile phone and the teaching building. They can't return to the classroom after the class bell rings. It may be regarded as affecting other people's study. The belief of going home impacts his emotions. The task cannot fail, and he has to go home , he roared: "Zeng Jin!"

Zeng Jin's body trembled, and he said two words with difficulty: "Huamei..."

Chen Yang was about to listen to what he was going to say, when there was a startled cry from the team.

"What's the matter?"

"Speak clearly!"

"Which Huamei? What does it have to do with Xiao Zhang?"

"..."

A few people were chattering and chattering, and Chen Yang got a headache from hearing it. He frowned and swept over coldly.Those people all shut their mouths in unison.

"Oh Huo." Wen Qing made a soft voice, "That look looks like Chao Jian, handsome."

Jin Xiao made no comment.

Chen Yang squatted beside Zeng Jin, and he asked what happened as quickly as possible.

Xiao Zhang was very nervous about introducing himself. His deskmate comforted him and gave him a bag of plums from his desk pocket. After eating one, he stuck his head into the desk pocket for some reason.

At first, Zeng Jin thought that Xiao Zhang was looking for some textbooks in the desk pocket. When he found that the other party wanted to put his whole head in it, he looked at him twice strangely, because those two eyes almost scared him to death. .

Because he saw Xiao Zhang kept his face pressed against the desk pocket, his body twitching and shaking, he knew that the ghost was in the desk pocket.

Then Xiao Zhang bounced up strangely.Zeng Jin knew that the table in front of him had become a corpse.

Zeng Jin is just an ordinary office worker. Not only does he not watch supernatural-themed movies, he even avoids slightly bloody news pictures. This time, it can be said that he witnessed a living person die with his own eyes. It was too scary for him. up.If it weren't for the music coming from the radio just after class, he would run out of the classroom screaming, and he would be dead by now.

"It's not that I don't want to save him, I can't save him..." Zeng Jin cried to his teammates and comforted himself, "The ghost is in the pocket of the table, no one can save it."

"A table ghost?" Bai Tang was thoughtful.

"There are table ghosts?" Wen Qing pretended to ask for advice humbly, "Professor Bai, how did you come up with this word?"

Baitang was a little embarrassed.

Chen Yang at the side organized his thoughts, Li Gui should not have been in the desk pocket all the time, but it was there when it killed Xiao Zhang.

"The class bell is about to ring, let's run!" Chen Yang ran towards the teaching building as he spoke.

Everyone was also running, rushing to the front with explosive power, and was overtaken by Chen Yang again.A group of people showed the spirit of participating in the Olympic Games, outrunning the God of Reaper without a gold medal and saving their lives.

Wen Qing ran with several female missionaries, he tilted his head, and smiled softly: "Sisters, don't be afraid, I will put you at the bottom."

Before the girls were moved, they saw him being carried on the shoulders by the school girl and school belle, easily leaving them behind.

"..."

"!!!!!!"

When Chen Yang ran into the classroom, the class bell hadn’t rang yet. He pulled off his school uniform jacket, picked it up and wiped the thin sweat from his face and neck, strode across the classroom to the group behind the wall, and stopped at Xiao Zhang side of the seat.

Xiao Zhang's body was gone, his female tablemate was chatting with the two front tables, and the snacks were delicious.

Seeing Chen Yang who was standing there and not leaving, the girl blinked her eyes curiously, and was a little embarrassed to say hello.

Chen Yang pointed to the empty seat: "What about him?"

"I don't know." The girl had a piece of snow cake stuffed in her mouth, making crackling noises.

Chen Yang wasn't sure if the girl who talked to Xiao Zhangmei in class was a human or a ghost, intentional or unintentional, he didn't have time to investigate.

It's almost time for class.Chen Yang adjusted his angle and looked at Xiao Zhang's desk pocket. He saw something.

Chen Yang didn't rush to bring his head closer, he just observed it from this distance for a while, and found that it was chewed plum meat, wrapped in sour mucus, faintly bloody, as if directly from the stomach...

"It was picked out." Wen Qing's voice suddenly sounded from behind, and he clicked his tongue, "It's just eating plums, not instant noodles or something, how can it affect others?"

"Who knows, maybe the sound was a bit loud when the bag was opened. It's better not to eat in class." Listening to Wen Qing's steady breath, Chen Yang asked strangely, "Why aren't you panting? Didn't you come running up?"

Wen Qing tossed a coin and left without hearing it.

Chen Yang glanced at Chief Jin Xiao who was in the front row, and he walked to another place.

Bai Tang was in the middle group, his seat was next to Lin Yang's in the third group, only one aisle separated him.He learned from Chen Yang that Lin Yang was wearing black shoes when he stood up to speak, and when he was about to sit down and changed into blue sneakers, his expression was a bit stunned.

"I didn't observe the information you said." Baitang's eyes drooped in shame.

Chen Yang glanced at Baitang's hands on his legs, they were slender and well-proportioned, clean and tidy, they looked like three-good students when they were studying.

"Then you should focus on Lin Yang next." Chen Yang said, "Tell me if you find anything."

"Okay." Baitang responded.

Chen Yang unexpectedly discovered that this young junior brother from Xianmen is very easy to get along with, and it is also very simple.

The class bell still didn't ring, Chen Yang sensed something was wrong, he went back to his seat and secretly took out his phone to check, the expression on his face changed.

It stands to reason that if there is exercise between classes in the morning, the third class should start at around 10:10, but it is already 10:40, and the third class will be over soon!

There are a few boys talking and laughing in the corridor, and the classroom is also noisy, showing that the get out of class is over.

Chen Yangyang turned his head and said to Jin Xiaochang: "There is a problem with time."

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately sat upright.

Ten seconds later, the class teacher walked into the classroom and announced something sadly. Just now, a classmate in the class passed away unfortunately.

The classroom suddenly became chaotic, with helplessness and panic written on every young face.

"My God..."

"Who?"

"How did you die?"

A boy shouted: "It's Zhang Quanliang! He's not here! He didn't do exercises either!"

Chen Yang looked back, Xiao Zhang's female tablemate covered her mouth and cried, she looked scared and sad.

"Be quiet, student Zhang died suddenly." The class teacher sighed.

Knowing that the cause of death of their classmate was not horrifying, the teenagers felt a little better.

The head teacher took off his glasses and closed his eyes: "The body is the capital of the revolution and the foundation of all plans and ideals."

"Ding bell... ding bell..."

Suddenly there was a bell ringing in the school.The corners of Chen Yang's eyes twitched when he raised his head.

The words "Qinyuanchun, Changsha" were written on the clean blackboard at some point, and the head teacher on the podium drank tea to moisten his throat.

"Before today's class, I want to hear what poems you all like." The head teacher looked down the stage.

Chen Yang put his mobile phone into his desk pocket and carefully checked the time.It's [-]:[-], so they skipped to the fourth class after the inter-class exercises!

After staring at it for a while, Chen Yang found that the passage of time had become normal again. He turned off the phone, took out the language book and opened it.

While Chen Yang was racking his brains to recall which poems he knew, in case he was called up to ask questions, at the same time he felt as if something had been overlooked by him.

where is overlooked...

Chen Yang's fingers pinching the pages of the book went numb in vain. He lowered his eyes and put his hands back into the pockets of the desk calmly.

Not only the time, but even the date has changed!It was supposed to be September 23th, but now it is September [-]rd.

He sat still and a week passed!