High school science students save the world

Everyone was stunned by this accident.

There were screams and curses one after another as people fled in panic, but the pitiful wailing was completely covered up.

Qin Zheng quickly pulled Yang Yan up the stairs, and tightly held Yang Yan's hand. His fingers were so hard that Yang Yan couldn't even bend his knuckles.

Standing on the stairs, Yang Yan looked at the students who were rushing, trampling, and crying and vomiting on the side of the road. He remembered the day when the space was completely broken, and the school in the night was full of fresh hot blood, and there were red blood all over the place. Eye.There were one, two, ten or hundreds of them. They all had blurred facial features, and the shadows hit their faces in large areas. Only those crazy bloodshot eyes were shining red.

But those crazy memories have been deleted by the base.

But the body will never forget, the bloodthirsty impulse, the most primitive and blood-spitting impulse of human beings, this impulse originated from ancient rituals and has been deeply imprinted in human blood-killing.

Confined by countless ethical frameworks for thousands of years, human beings have been locked in a greenhouse from the first moment they opened their eyes. There are great sunshine and dew in the greenhouse, and every bouquet and every drop nourishes the human body and mind. And repeatedly chattered: "Be a good boy."

——Be a foolish kid who has no complaints or regrets after being cheated all over the place.

When people grew up, they breathed the dirty exhaust gas outside in the Tower of Babel, so people desperately struggled with anger or continued to reflect and explore.

When they opened the door, their true nature was exposed bit by bit, and the fragile and gorgeous clothes in the Tower of Babel were torn to pieces, revealing their naked and primitive bodies.

The world is so colorful, it is also a fun thing to see people walking around the ground in all kinds of strange, tattered and old clothes.

But they still have those concepts of kindness in their minds—this is not because of their own moral vigilance, but because they cannot resist the power and influence accumulated over thousands of years.

But they really wanted to take off their clothes-although it was extremely shameful, then resourceful people thought of a way, they held a grand and extravagant exhibition, the performers on the stage were all naked, and people sat The audience commented on them, clapped their hands and scolded them for their lack of shame, so as to satisfy their desires and maintain their superior face.

So, let them each take a knife and cut off the flesh of the girl. They have no courage. The vulgar fire and cross in the Middle Ages are not suitable for this gentle society, but to attack her with invisible soft words, But everyone is willing to do it.

This is like even if one day human beings can sprout and reproduce, they will not abandon sex.

It's instinct.

Yang Yan felt his fingers were sore, he tried to twitch but was clenched even tighter, Tan Zheng not only didn't let go, but stretched out his free hand, brushing a bit of his hair behind his ear.

Tan Zheng's fingers were very warm and hot. When they inadvertently touched Yang Yan's neck, the sensitive skin couldn't help trembling slightly. Yang Yan secretly glanced at Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng kept staring at him, and when he saw Yang Yan's gaze, he moved his head closer. Yang Yan looked at him and smiled, but there were no smile lines in the corners of his eyes. There was a reckless coldness in his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat. Eyes opened.

Tan Zheng kept looking at him, staring straight at him. Listening to the frantic cries downstairs, Qin Zheng felt that they were sad and lowly, not even as good as those dirty ditties in the powder alley, so he felt that Yang Yan was even more nice. Yes, Yang Yan's nose and mouth are good, he is covered with a sacred and beautiful aura from hair to toes, Qin Zheng couldn't help but took a deep breath, and thought: This is the person I love, and he also likes me .

Just thinking about it, he felt that his heart was soft and turned into a puddle of mud, but Yang Yan just took a quick glance and turned his eyes away.

A trance and vicious voice emerged from the bottom of my heart: "Does he really like you? Don't forget the lesson from that time."

Qin Zheng's heart trembled, and he frowned. He couldn't help but leaned into Yang Yan's ear and asked softly, "Do you like this world?"

Yang Yan didn't understand, so he glanced at it.

"I like it, why don't you like it? If I didn't like it, I would have jumped off the stairs a long time ago, instead of enjoying the scenery here."

"Even if that's the case..."

"Even if that's the case, it's meaningful to live after all," Yang Yan put his empty hand on Tan Zheng's shoulder, "Are you okay, it's just that someone died."

Tan Zheng shook his eyelashes and gave a soft "hmm".

Yang Yan was a little worried, and drew his arms a little more, and said in a more patient tone than before: "You probably don't understand... what kind of position is a 'scavenger' in Gardeners. Those are desperate and miserable People, the plots that you can only see in boring soap operas really happened to them. Maybe they don’t feel it after watching too much. It’s best if you can persuade them, but if you can’t persuade them, let them They went."

After Yang Yan explained his freely controlled emotions, he looked up at Tan Zheng, who looked at him without blinking.

Tan Zheng's eyes always gave Yang Yan a strange feeling, the feeling was so strong that he couldn't find a good description for a while, and then he remembered it after a long time, like a bee's barb, barb The other end of the nail was connected to Tan Zheng's heart, and the moment it was nailed into his heart, Tan Zheng was also killed.

Yang Yan hugged the quilt later at night when he couldn't sleep and thought, why didn't he see that he was such a crazy person back then.

Qin Zheng looked at the pool of blood on the ground and was a little sad: "What is the significance of her death?"

"I don't know, but it must be meaningful," Yang Yan pointed to the transparent ice cream on the ground, "Look at this, the protective shield is obviously weakened, the protective shield is obviously refined by αυX particles and reflected to people, but the speed of consumption But it's unreasonable."

Tan Zheng was stunned for a moment before he said, "Transparency... is... something wrong?"

He himself found it ridiculous when he said it, so he couldn't help but smile.

Yang Yan blinked, noncommittal.

Purity is not goodness at all.

Purity is nothing but a terrible blind obedience in ignorance.

Yang Yan touched the handrail of the stairs with his fingertips. Although he hadn't wiped it for thousands of years, it was still polished by the students going up and down the stairs.

He gently twirled his two fingers, blowing away the non-existent dust: "It's a pity, I was looking forward to this sports meeting."

Qin Zheng said: "The sports meeting is the same every year, but this year there is an extra entrance ceremony, and it's not much fun."

Yang Yan suddenly remembered that he had been in the Möbius strip of time and space for a full ten years, and the cycle continued day after day. He must have hated student life.

Yang Yan thought for a moment, clapped his hands and led Tan Zheng to go downstairs: "It's nothing fun, but I heard that you signed up for a long-distance race, and I'm looking forward to it."

Qin Zheng laughed softly: "What do you expect?"

"Well... if you can't run, I can carry you back to the classroom."

Qin Zheng was taken aback for a moment, then patted the back of Yang Yan's head lightly, and when his fingertips touched the soft hair, he couldn't help rubbing it a few times.

At this time, he suddenly smelled a smell.

It was an odor as light as air, but when you sniffed it carefully, you would feel that it came in along the nose, and it became thicker and thicker, with an unpleasant smell The rancid smell that people like, once you smell it, you will never forget it.

His hand couldn't help but pause, but at the moment of his hesitation, Yang Yan suddenly pulled out the dagger, stabbed it hard into the ground, and shouted: "Get down!"

Qin Zheng threw Yang Yan down reflexively. Yang Yan only felt a dull pain from friction on his back, but he didn't mind at all. When the teaching building exploded in front of his eyes, no one would care about these small pains.

A beam of light exploded from the lightning rod at the top, like a thunderbolt, followed by the windows of the classroom, the glass swelled open, the cement concrete was crumbling, and finally fell with the gunpowder smoke.The scalding heat distorts the space, and people's plight cannot be clearly seen. They only know that they are on fire and dead, and their ears are filled with hysterical screams and mournful wails.

Yang Yan pushed Tan Zheng away and stood up.

He used his ability to "isolate" at the critical moment, and the fallen gravel disappeared when it fell on the membrane of the space. Even so, he still felt that the flames were soaring into the sky, and those dense screams Bugs got into my ears, and my head ached.

"What is the latest amount of protective shields?"

Qin Zheng also got up and looked at Yang Yan's tall and straight back: "It can last for half a year."

And that protective shield was cast seventy days ago, only a little over two months.

Yang Yan frowned, raised his right hand and gestured quickly, a little blue light flashed on his fingertips, flew out like a bolt of lightning, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

That's the way to communicate with the base urgently.

Yang Yan pulled out the dagger, and drew a standard circle on the ground. The circle slowly expanded and when it touched the space membrane that wrapped them, it shook violently, and melted into it like jelly. Then expand rapidly.

The disheartened students found out slowly that the gravel and fire had disappeared. When they were so surprised that they didn't know what to do, Yang Yan frowned.

The expanding space is blocked.

The almost zero-thick space membrane was covered with a thick layer of ice. Qin Zheng raised his arm, and a cluster of bright yellow flames sprang out from his palm, which suddenly exploded. Visible speed of rapid melting.

The thick ice quickly turned into water vapor and sizzled. Yang Yan couldn't help squinting his eyes seeing the bright light, but the flame suddenly twisted, turned into a vortex and disappeared quickly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crisp click, and some huge object pierced the space and forced it in, and the Erzhang monk was waving it in confusion.

Yang Yan's heart skipped a beat.

It's a hand!It's a human hand!

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