Earth Exam [Unlimited]

The principal in the center of the stage was still chattering about his declaration. The large group of figures in black and white school uniforms outside the auditorium seemed a little restless. They crowded forward, but there seemed to be an invisible line at the door, blocking their entry.

It was as if they had crashed into an invisible piece of glass, one figure after another was superimposed, and the expressions on their faces were also distorted due to the crowding. Starting from the entrance of the auditorium, they were piled up to the highest point little by little until It blocks all the light that can come in through the door.

"What are you looking at?" Sewell asked curiously when he saw Jane quietly watching the door.

"so many people."

"What many people?" Sewell followed his line of sight, the expression on his face froze instantly.

The entrance of the auditorium was crowded with people, and no light could penetrate. Countless twisted limbs and heads stared straight at all the people present. There were no whites in their eyes, and they were all pitch black. Tears of blood also flowed out, hanging on his skinny and shriveled face, quite frightening.

These grotesque limbs are not solidified, they are constantly stretching forward, scratching, trying to break through the invisible line of defense.

"What the hell are these things?!" Sewell's eyes widened, and Jiujiu beside his seat suddenly woke up because of the uneasy atmosphere.

Good and evil, so strange!

"...I've finished my warning to everyone. Now all the students are dismissed, go to hurry up and have lunch, and then proceed to the afternoon study."

The bald principal in the center of the stage has finished his speech. He jumped off the stage and walked slowly towards the door. Every time he took a step, the "human walls" outside became thinner. When he reached the door of the auditorium, the people outside The wall has all been parted, and the fog has also dissipated, revealing the clear sky again.

Following the departure of the bald headmaster, the students got up one after another, and the crowd was crowded for a while. Jane and Sewell sat in their seats without moving.

"Would you like to go clean with me?"

"Do you clean the sanitation of the auditorium?"

"Yes." Jane nodded quietly, "A good student is always hardworking and capable, right?"

"Indeed." Sewell pointed to a corner at the entrance of the auditorium. "When I came in, I saw some students taking their brooms there. It should be a storage room."

Both of them are highly mobile people. Once the goal is determined, they will immediately start to execute it.

Under the leadership of Sewell, they successfully found the dustpan and broom, and started cleaning decently.

Jane quietly took the broom to the seats of the first group, and Sewell and Jiujiu went to the fifth group.

The students in the learning campus are quite clean. There is no garbage or dust on the ground. Jian Qiao observes whether there is any difference between these seats while sweeping the floor.

On the edge of the fourth seat in the second row of the first group, Jane saw some strange scratches, which seemed to be drawn with a ballpoint pen, which were not very conspicuous on the brown wood.

A cuboid with a fork on it, a torn stickman, and a knife stuck in the stickman's chest. The blade of the knife is intact, but the handle is blurred. The brush is very light and shallow .

Jane quietly continued to clean, and there was also a strange scratch on the armrest of No. 12 seat in the sixth row of the first group. The number 59 was circled with a cross on it.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" A loud voice suddenly came from the door of the auditorium. It was a student wearing a blue and white school uniform. He also had a nameplate on his chest that read "President of the Student Union" .

"Hello, Chairman." Sewell, who had been cleaned from the fifth group to the fourth group, greeted him, "We are students who voluntarily stayed to maintain the sanitation of the auditorium."

"Volunteer to clean up?" The president of the student union had a strange expression on his face, and there was a trace of unconscious fear in his tone, "Useless students like you are quite self-aware."

"Okay, keep it up." He turned his head and planned to leave after saying this, "By the way, you all remember to close the door of the auditorium, otherwise points will be deducted."

He threw the drink bottle in his hand to the ground and walked away.

"What quality?" Sewell muttered in a low voice, and began to look for clues seriously again, "Jane Qiao, what are you thinking while standing there?"

Jian Qiao stood in the second group. From this angle, she could clearly see every move on the stage. The construction of this stage was quite luxurious. A lot of steel frames were built right above the stage to support it. place, seems to be tied to something.

"You clean here first, I'll go over there and have a look."

Jane quietly climbed onto the stage from the side of the stage.

When his hand touched the red curtain behind the stage, he felt that the velvet in his hand was a little clumped. With the light that had not been turned off in the auditorium, he could see that there were many dark traces on the huge curtain.

Jane quietly opened the curtain, there was nothing behind it, only a dozen ropes of different lengths hanging from the tall steel frame, each with a looper at the end.

The action of him pulling the curtain brought a gust of wind, and the hanging ropes collided and entangled with each other, casting strange shadows on the stage floor.

"Diao Batian." Jane quietly pointed to the end of the rope, "Can you go up and have a look?"

you can!

Diao Batian spread his wings and flew to the top of the steel frame, slipped into the gap between the two steel frames, and disappeared after a while.

Diao Batian had already gone up, Jian quietly turned her head and rubbed the flannel, her hands were covered with dark red dust.

Jane quietly opened the curtain, and then stepped back to look at the ropes from various angles. When he retreated to two-thirds of the stage, a large beach suddenly appeared under the ropes, that is, on the floor of the stage. of blood.

But when he took a step forward, the bloodstains disappeared abruptly.

When Jane was looking at the clues, there was a shadow on top of his head that was enlarged from small to small. Jane raised her head quietly, and it was Diao Batian flying down, and it was still holding something in its claws.

found it.

What Diao Batian put on the ground was a blood-stained blue and white school uniform. The white part of the school uniform was slightly yellowed, and it looked like it had aged.

Jian quietly picked up the blue and white school uniform, shook it, and pinched the two purses of the school uniform. There seemed to be something hard in the left purse—a small note.

"The dead can never come back to life, but I hope that death can be meaningful, not an unprincipled sacrifice."

There is also a line of words written in blood on the inside of the school uniform:

One day, I will make them all regret it.

The last stroke of the word "regret" was very long, as if one could feel the unwillingness of the person who wrote this line.

"Is this a new clue?" Sewell and Jiujiu had already checked the remaining groups, and saw this school uniform just as they came to the stage.

We also found a clue!

"There's a little note in the gap between the first seat in the first row of the fourth group——the scumbag reigns supreme," Sewell said. A square frame, with a hand taking up almost the entire frame, and a smiling mouth on the back of the hand."

There is also a fifth group!Blood and tears cast a monument of lies.

These scattered sentences seem to be full of resentment and tears.

"What about this dress?" Sewell asked, "Can it be put here?"

"It's the garbage found by cleaning, of course it should be thrown away."

"Okay." Sewell swept the school uniform into the dustpan with a broom, "After the sanitation is done, we should be able to leave, right?"

Diao Batian and Jiujiu got together and chatted.

"Let's go." Jane greeted Diao Batian quietly, "It's time to have lunch."

understood!

Diao Batian agreed, and flew out of the auditorium, Jiujiu squatted back on Sewell's head.

They dumped the blood-stained blue and white school uniform into the trash can, put the dustpan and broom in the storage room, and closed the door of the Great Hall.

Cameras operating in the Great Hall are turned off.

The bald principal, who had clearly left, was sitting in the main control room with a satisfied look on his face.

He saw clearly Jane's mouth shape when she whispered that the blue and white school uniform was garbage.

"Knowing how to distinguish what is right from what is wrong is a good seed worth cultivating."

"This year's students are very good."

After they had left the Great Hall, Sewell said:

"The camera is on."

When Sewell climbed to the middle of the stage, Jane kept giving him winks.

"Yes." Jane nodded quietly, "Someone is watching us, Diao Batian has already told Jiujiu all the clues we found."

The camera can only capture pictures, but not record sound. When they give clues, they always turn their backs to the camera. As long as they behave properly, they will not be found.

And the most important clue was completed by Diao Batian and Jiujiu.The shape of a human mouth is easy to translate, but the shape of a bird's mouth is not so easy to read.

"That school uniform is such a pity."

Sewell sighed.

"It doesn't matter whether the school uniform is evidence or a clue." Jane said quietly, "What is important is what we have learned in this school, what is it for?"

What are the students wearing black and white school uniforms that keep appearing alluding to?

"Let's discuss it next time." Sewell looked helplessly at the time on the campus card, "Our cafeteria meal is about to start."

It is almost eleven o'clock now.

"I have to go eat too, see you later."

Jane bid farewell to Sewell quietly, and took Diao Batian straight to the "Gluttony Banquet".

When Jane entered the cafeteria door quietly, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the pair of red eyeballs on the outer wall of the cafeteria were a little swollen.

The window they chose today is "Cyanxiang".

The master who is in charge of the spoon at this window has a bull's head, and two big gold nose rings are worn on the bull's nose.

"Tell me, what to eat?" Master Niutou took a large steel tray from the shelf above his head, and threw a crumpled piece of paper in front of them with a roll of the cow's tail, "Hurry up and choose! Choose yourself! Choose whatever you want !"

I saw this crumpled note read:

Stir-fried bitter gourd with dragon fruit, stewed winter melon with peaches, steamed pumpkin with watermelon, stir-fried peppers with mooncakes, stir-fried pineapple with tomatoes, stir-fried oranges with green vegetables, and stir-fried spicy strips with mushrooms.

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Is this the legendary canteen dark cuisine?

"Don't worry, I guarantee that everything has the same taste." Master Niutou shook his head, and the two big gold rings collided, "Hurry up and choose, don't delay the students from eating."

"The cafeteria is in a bad mood today, so the dishes delivered are also weird. Maybe it will be fine tomorrow."

"Don't dawdle, choose!"

作者有话要说：饕餮：来啊，互相伤害，谁怕谁啊！感谢在2020-04-1823:18:13~2020-04-1922:35:12期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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