I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

"I don't think Mr. Zhang is kind enough to do this."

Both Xiang Fazhou and Bi Yufang turned their heads to look at Gui Ming who spoke surprisingly.

"Look, we've been attending training classes or evening classes from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] in the evening. How can we be interested in listening to classes during the day?" The more he said, the more he felt reasonable: "No, I'm going to talk to him .”

Then he was stopped immediately.

Xiang Fazhou: "I found that you are much more courageous now, what are you going to say to Mr. Zhang, that the high school entrance examination has been cancelled?"

Guiming also felt that his idea was a bit whimsical: "But I have to do something, seriously, what do you think we learn these things, and we can't kill a few passers-by."

Bi Yufang asked Gui Ming: "You kill all the passers-by, and then, you don't live anymore? You can do nothing but kill the passers-by, and finally come back to study, can you still read it? We will sooner or later One day, I will return to a peaceful life, and then I will get into a good university, find a job, and live an ordinary life.”

When he said this, there was a twinkle in his eyes.

Gui Ming glanced at Bi Yufang, put his shoulder on him, and joked, "I'm so ordinary, you bastard, you..."

Bi Yufang turned his head and glanced at him: "What's wrong with me?"

Guiming swallowed the phrase "You are a living corpse", and he laughed: "It's okay, it's fine."

Who said that living corpses can't live an ordinary life, you see so many ghosts, people are still studying hard, working hard for the future life.

What qualifications do you have for not working hard?Guiming was slapped full of chicken blood all at once... After two seconds of chicken blood, he was exhausted.

He really has nothing to do with the political book. As soon as he opened the book, his eyes started to fight.

The first hour of serious study... He ran to the toilet three times, which made even the kid look sideways.

Guiming explained in a bit of embarrassment: "...I just have an upset stomach." He yawned again, as if this thing was contagious, all of a sudden, the whole dormitory started yawning.

Xiang Fazhou had to get up and ran to Xiaopi.

Xiaopi:?

Xiang Fazhou looked serious: "You, hurry up, turn into a scary look, so that I can clear my mind."

Guiming looked at him all of a sudden: "Fuck, you are too cruel, aren't you?"

Xiaopi looked left and right, Bi Yufang was covering his mouth, holding back his yawn, and looked over here too.

Xiaopi was a little bit stuck, and finally raised his head with blood all over his face and glanced at Xiang Fazhou, then turned his head and hid behind the kid, refusing to come out again.

Gui Ming took a look at Xiang Fazhou, saw him standing in place, stopped for a while, shivered, and then went back to continue flipping through the book without being sleepy at all.

Grass!

This works too! ?

Bi Yufang looked at Xiang Fazhou for a while, then got up, and Gui Ming stared at him, thinking that he might also play Xiaopi's idea, right?Xiaopi is still a child, which is too cruel.

Then I saw Bi Yufang turn his head and take a piece of jade Buddha from his bag, and when he took it out, something went wrong in the whole dormitory.

The whole dormitory seemed to be lightened, and it was full of yang energy all of a sudden, Xiang Fazhou was fine, but the little ghost and Xiaopi hid away with disgusted faces.

Guiming: "What's this for? You want to save yourself?"

Bi Yufang looked serious: "Only it can bring me stimulation, so I won't be sleepy."

Good guy, in ancient times there was a head hanging from a beam and an awl piercing the buttocks. Today there is Xiang Fazhou who sees ghosts and seeks sobriety, and Bi Yufang brings Buddha to seek calmness.

You are really trying to find a way to study hard, and you have a lot of methods!

Guiming felt that he couldn't stay in this dormitory, so he poured a cup of hot water that he had just filled, and took a sip.

Decided to go out for some air.

"I'm too bored, I can't look in. Let's go out first to let the wind out and calm myself down." Guiming found a reason to wander out, the doors of the entire dormitory building were half open, Guiming always thought that there was no one in the dormitory next door Well, the feelings are all full, but I can't usually meet them.

He was a little curious, wanting to see if other people were also studying hard.

He wandered to the next door, poked his head in, and saw a guy with long hair lying on the floor, wearing white clothes, sitting on the floor, the floor was covered with test papers and exercises, and each tuft of hair was curled with a pen and a book. No, octopuses have never worked so hard.

The long-haired monster raised his head and looked at Guiming with one eye: "What's the matter?"

Gui Ming nodded to him: "Sorry to bother you, you continue."

He closed the door behind him.

Guiming stood behind the door trying to luck while calming his frightened little heart. He frowned and thought about it left and right.

Is he the only one fishing?

He doesn't believe in evil!

He planned to go to other dormitories to explore, ah no, to visit these eager "students" who worked hard to learn.

There was no one in the third dormitory, and Guiming looked around for a long time before seeing darkness.

He thought it was because the light was not turned on, so he turned on the light, but it was still dark.

Guiming opened the door a little, and found that the back of the door was full of formulas, and there were bloodstains... How much blood did this have to bleed?

There are still traces of alteration, and there are still wrong feelings, but it is too bloody to use blood to alter this, right?

Guiming is still looking at the formula, he is good at mathematics, so it can be seen that it is a trigonometric function, and there is a problem that has not been solved yet, he is still calculating, and there is a voice inside, a very low voice——

"what are you doing?"

Gui Ming looked over to the place where the voice came from, it was dark, and then the voice said, "What are you looking at?"

Guiming: "Why can't I see you?"

The voice said: "I'm right in front of you?" Then said: "Then I'll squat down."

Gui Ming felt that his vision suddenly opened up, and a cloud of shadows crouched under his line of sight, feeling that he was just pressing against the person's chest, and he couldn't see anything strangely, thinking that this person was writing formulas facing the door, Gui Ming As soon as he opened the door, he was covered in shadows.

Oh, it can't be a human being, but I don't know how to describe it, forget it, just treat it as a human being.

Gui Ming looked at it for a long time, and it was always impolite to evaluate people's appearance, so they could only talk about formulas with him.

Hei Wuhu was quite happy, and suddenly realized, he said thank you to him, and introduced himself: "I am the boss of Shanhua Courtyard——Shadow, you can come to my place to play when you have time, the scenery is very good, I can show you Make tea."

Guiming smiled very politely and said that he would definitely next time, and left without looking back.

I always feel that it is a place of no return, a small courtyard, or a shadow boss, no matter how cruel he thinks, Gui Ming makes a tsk-tsk sound while shaking his head, and then thinks again, no matter how cruel he is, he will fight with him now In school, you have to take the senior high school entrance examination.

I haven't memorized the math formula yet...

Gui Ming felt that... he held back his laughter, ahem, he really didn't take pleasure in other's misfortunes.

He just felt...inspired, yes, he felt that studying was really...hahahahahaha!

He found an open space, laughed heartily, and then stopped talking.

But after thinking about it, he felt that this matter is actually quite heavy. These BOSS actually look far from normal people, but they are still studying very hard because they still hold a secret that can return to peace. Dreams of normal life.

They didn't think about it, maybe they went back, they might not be accepted by others like that, but they were still working hard.

Is there any more touching chicken soup than this! ?

At that time, Guiming felt that studying was like an ocean, and no matter what kind of ghost you were, you had to go down.

Alas, sin.

After Guiming walked back from the whole dormitory, it was already the third hour he vowed to study hard, Xiang Fazhou looked up at him: "Have you finished your mind?"

Guiming stretched out his hand: "Look!"

Holding a lot of round beads in his hand, Guiming said to Xiang Fazhou: "It's the first time I know that there are so many experts living in our dormitory, and they all invited me to sit in their dungeons. It's hard..."

Xiang Fazhou: "..."

He raised his eyes: "Have you finished your homework?"

Guiming: "..."

He has to jump into the sea too.

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There is still some use in cramming. Guiming patted the little ghost who looked like a wandering ghost: "It's okay, you just experience the exam process in advance. The result is not important, the important thing is the process."

The kid has come to his senses now, the school is a place of no return, he wants to go back!

He raised his head: "Brother, I don't think I can learn."

"As long as you are serious, there is nothing you can't learn!" Guiming said to the little ghost solemnly: "Relax, this is just the beginning, and you will have monthly exams, midterm exams, final exams, and unit exams in the future." ..."

Little ghost: "..." He is dead and burnt paper for something.

After "comforting" the little ghost, Guiming felt that his depression suppressed by the mountain of the exam was swept away. The exam...no matter how it goes, the exam is over anyway.

He wants to have a good time!

However, Mr. Zhang seemed to know what he was thinking. Others had a holiday for the senior high school entrance examination, were free, and went home.

But he told the students who signed up for the training class: "The high school entrance exam is over, but there is still a big exam waiting for you in this training class."

Guiming: "..."

How does he look at Mr. Zhang now? How does he feel that there are two small spikes on the top of his head? This is not a demon fox, this is a demon!It's a devil!

Shouldn't you be on vacation after the exam?The vacation every student dreams of!Where did you go!

unacceptable!

Teacher Zhang: "Originally, I didn't intend to involve you in the lower grades, but the principal told me that you have performed well in the training class during this time. If you have only gone through a few weeks of training for the big exam this time If the lower grades of the class can get the performance of hesitation, then the future training class will become a compulsory course from the current elective."

What?This stupid training class will become full participation?Guiming felt that this was not good news at all.

Then Teacher Zhang said: "If you have achieved excellent performance this time, you can also give extra points to your high school entrance examination results."

This is still useful, Guiming raised his head and looked at Teacher Zhang seriously.

Teacher Zhang continued: "The bonus point is one. Two, the top three will have a special task waiting for you, and you will participate in the operation to sneak into Sin City."

"That's the base camp for passers-by. Those who are not the best are not eligible to participate."

When Guiming heard the words "Sin City", his whole spirit changed. It was not the first time he had heard this name. To be honest, he had been thinking about one question—why did he always Passive defense, waiting for the passers-by to break through the pass, can't you turn the guest into the main and directly press into their hometown?

To be reasonable, it is time for them to taste the pain of being invaded.

Teacher Zhang began to explain the significance of this operation to them.

"There are several camps for level breakers, and Sin City is just one of them. The game of level breakers has been cleared one by one in the dungeon, to we unite to resist the level breakers, and then to the establishment of the school, the small and medium dungeon mutual aid union. Created to connect all the fragmented, dissociated, and completely unreliable copies one by one to form a huge network. Up to now, we have saved no less than a hundred large and small copies from the hands of the passers-by, and wiped out the team of small passers-by. Countless, we made those passers-by afraid of passing through the pass, and evaded it, so that more and more passers-by no longer chose to act alone, and began to look for organizations..."

"We have done a lot, and we have paid a lot for this. All the members of the ghost cover-up dungeon sacrificed, and died together with the passers-by. Finally, they were moved to the school and became the Yin Qi Garden of all ghosts. After the ghosts have been nourished, their souls are more Concrete, so that more and more ghost students can enter the campus in broad daylight."

"There are still many copies with names or names that cannot be counted. Since the establishment of our school, more and more names have been engraved on the stele. copies of the trail."

"There are even some students who are still studying here, and the dungeons he stayed in were raided by passers-by, and they really became lonely ghosts, homeless, and could only stay in school, hoping to have other dungeons after graduation. take in."

"We have been living in a cruel world, but we have never given up hope for a day."

It was the first time for Guiming to see Teacher Zhang say these words in such a serious manner. Everyone was very quiet, and he felt a heavy but reassuring thing growing in his heart.

The reason why he has always hated politics is because he thinks they are all empty-handed things. He doesn’t need to understand the meaning of this and that. If he has the time, he might as well care about whether the price of pork has risen and whether food is affordable. How much money he has left over before meals this month.

But after listening to what Mr. Zhang said, his restless and restless heart suddenly calmed down after being personally on the scene. He seemed to have found his own team, and he stayed in this team. Clearly, as if the clouds and mist that were pushed away appeared in front of him, he saw the future.

The future in Mr. Zhang's eyes is the future in the eyes of those bosses who have not put down their books and are still gnawing at the formula, although they are completely changed.

"One day, we will connect all the copies together, and one day we will drive away all the passers-by. We have never forgotten our names, just like we have never forgotten the land we once lived in, which is ours. Home, if the home is gone, then we will rebuild the earth on this basis!"

"So, no matter what the world has become, no matter what the future will be like, we not only need schools, we also need hospitals, we already have them now, we also need government, country, police, society Everything that order requires, we must have!"

"have you understood?!"

All the students, no matter what their identity or race, shouted at this moment: "Listen!"

Guiming thought that he would not be able to yell, he hated this kind of chicken blood the most, but at that moment he yelled louder than anyone else, and he finally understood what the so-called return to the original ordinary days represented——

Maybe the previous world has long been torn apart, maybe the earth no longer exists.

They were all divided into dungeons and became NPCs, bosses in each dungeon...

They are defined, they are destroyed.

But so what, as long as they didn't accept their fate.

Then they won't lose!

"Understood!!!" Guiming raised his hand, he let out a roar that he had never had before, yelling out all his uneasiness,

The world is indeed a mess.

Really, it sucks, there's no worse world.

Guiming remembered the moment when he knew that his world was just a dungeon, the world collapsed, and he thought about what to do.

At that moment, he only felt that the sky was falling, and he couldn't think of what to do in the future, and he didn't even dare to think about it. He shrank in his shell like an ostrich. As long as I don't think about anything, I can pretend that nothing happened. If it looks like it, it can whitewash the peace, and it can be the same as before.

It's just that he knew in his heart that it was still different.

He is eager to do something, even if it may not change anything in the end, but he is not reconciled, who can be reconciled... Who wants to be an NPC teased by the passers-by in the dungeon, and disappear completely once the pass is cleared The NPC... doesn't even have a name.

Even if he is an ordinary person, he has a name, right? In his life, he is at least an absolute protagonist.

But he is not the kind of person who spreads his anxiety and fear everywhere. He is afraid of causing trouble for others, so he can only suppress himself. He can't ask others why, why our world is like this, because of complaining Can't solve any problem.

And to be honest, everyone is the same, if everyone is complaining, then it's really over.

He can only say to himself, trust, trust grandma, trust those grown-ups, don't think too much, don't think too much...

He didn't dare to ask, because he was very scared in his heart, especially afraid of getting worse news. He had no choice but to be anxious. In fact, he was quite anxious now.

But now, he felt he was on the right track.

He thought it was really too powerful, really too powerful.

He is so excited now that he feels speechless.

Even just listening to a few words from Mr. Zhang, I feel a very huge force coming from everyone working together, fighting for a goal, and moving forward. This is the strength of unity of all people, and the strength of the school The teachers, and the principal, are really amazing.Now he remembered that Principal Fang no longer thought he looked like a clown.

It was as if it was inlaid with gold rims, and it suddenly became taller, even though he secretly poked and swallowed a lot of pocket money from him.

Even if the world is beyond recognition, even if you are no longer you, he is no longer him, but what you want is one thing, you hold hands with him, and everyone thinks about the same thing together, no matter it is a breaker or someone else There is no way to really hinder you, all of these are paper tigers on your way forward.

He suddenly remembered what grandma used to say - all enemies are paper tigers.

……

Teacher Zhang didn't wait for them to calm down, and continued to ask: "You want to be the top three in this big exam, and then enter the sin city with the seniors and our most powerful people, and give those self-righteous guys Let's take a look at each other?"

Everyone is in unison again - "Think!!!"

Of course I want to, I think too much, I have long wanted to show those people how powerful they are, I really thought they were just a group of NPCs and bosses in the dungeon without their own thoughts?If you don't give these passers-by some color, they won't know how bad what they are doing, and they won't know how serious the cost of destroying a world is, and they will never treat them as human beings!

It’s not that Guiming never thought about whether he could talk to the passer-by. He thought that if he told the passer-by that this is the world he lives in and all this is true to him, the passer-by would really give up. Did you clear the customs?

Maybe some, like Liu Youren and the others, but more...

When Guiming thought of Qu Fengyi, thought of Cun Tou, and thought of the passers-by he had come into contact with, he did not hesitate to let go of his own weak thoughts, and begged the enemy for forgiveness without a foundation of strength. This is the most ridiculous idea. .

He has also studied modern history, and heard his grandma tell him about the wars he once fought.

It hasn't been long since they got the precious peace, less than a hundred years ago.

So I'm afraid of him!

Teacher Zhang waited for them to calm down before talking about the big exam.

All the students stared intently at Teacher Zhang.

Guiming is also one of them, he feels as if he is no longer alone, an individual, he has become one of these people, he is one of them.

He no longer worries about whether he is an ordinary person or whether he is different from other people. He is one of them, maybe a little special, but at this moment, they all think about the same thing, and they also want to To do the same thing, so those specials become trivial, no longer important.

"Ever since we learned that Vice City is a city that was transported from the copy to the World of Breakers, we have always had an idea—we want to take this city back."

"And this big test is a trap specially set for this idea. We created a city that doesn't exist, and this city is a bait and a net. All those who have tasted the sweetness from the sin city, or Those who want to copy Vice City will fall into the trap willingly."

"The destination of your big exam - Beining City. A city that replicates Nanning City one-to-one. This time the copy is no longer a village, a town, a restaurant, or a hospital, but an entire city. Students, Many of you haven't really seen what a metropolis looks like? This time you can see it."