Salted Fish Zombie [Unlimited]

[No. 6-10107 "Memory" opened for the first time. 】

[Welcome players to Qingyi Middle School. 】

[Qingyi Middle School is a well-known private high school. The school has been "recommended by the principal of the middle school" and "Leading Project" middle school for five consecutive years. Its enrollment rate is far ahead of other middle schools in the same city. . 】

[Every player is very lucky to be a student of Qingyi Middle School. Please cherish the opportunity to study in the school, achieve excellent college entrance examination results, and win glory for your alma mater. 】

[Main task: Successfully pass the college entrance examination and score more than 600 points. 】

【Mission time: 60 days (15 days at the base)】

[Reminder: To get good grades, memory is very important. 】

[I wish the players a pleasant journey and good results. 】

Shi Tianshu: "..."

Human Chrysalis Master: "..."

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su was at a loss when he heard the system's entry into the broadcast.

As soon as he entered the dungeon world, he didn't look at the environment first, but found Ling Xiao among the players, with a face of "Aren't you kidding my mother?"

Shi Tianshu entered the dungeon at the age of ten. Even if she came from an unusual background and received an elite education since she was a child, it is unlikely that she will learn the knowledge of the third year of high school at the age of ten?

Unless he is like him, because he has no money to study, he can only skip grades and go to the junior class. Even so, he is still in university at the age of 12.

How did Shi Tianshu, who never went to high school, score 60 in the college entrance examination within 600 days?

If it was normal, he would still believe that Shi Tianshu could prepare for the exam with all his heart, but this is a level [-] dungeon world, it is impossible for them to study hard without disturbing at all.

In fact, 600 points is very difficult not only for Shi Tianshu, but also for other players.

As soon as Ning Su landed, he heard a howling sound.

"How many points? 600? I didn't get 500 in the exam after three years of hard work!"

"What did you learn in high school?"

"When you enter the infinite game, you only think about how to live. Who would have thought that you have to take the college entrance examination?"

"It's fucking better to just kill ghosts."

Ning Su looked at Ling Xiao again.

Ling Xiao: "..."

They were standing outside the gate of Qingyi School, and everyone was wearing the uniform of this school.

Qingyi Middle School is such an excellent private middle school that it shines. Naturally, it is not short of money. The school uniform looks like it was specially designed by a designer. It is simple and luxurious without being rigid.

The boys are wearing white shirts and black school trousers with a good texture. On the black casual tie, the gray campus English name is embroidered with a low-key streamer.

Wearing it on Ling Xiao's body, it slightly concealed his dark and unpredictable aura, tall and thin, with a sense of youth amidst his extravagance.

Ning Su blinked, and the sun shone in.

While Ning Su was looking at Ling Xiao, a teacher hurried out of the campus, "Great, students, you are all here!"

Before the person arrived, a loud voice came over.

Ning Su turned his head and looked over.

Qingyi Middle School doesn't have many students, but it occupies a large area. The school fence is much higher than ordinary fences, and so are the doors.

The gate is more than five meters high and nearly a hundred meters wide. The pure black iron fence gate is tall and pointed, and the top is glowing with a layer of cold and sharp light in the sun.

The atmosphere gives people an indescribable sense of oppression.

"You guys came at the right time, today is just the test!"

"..."

He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "I'm a teacher from the Department of Political Affairs and Education. I'm here to take you to register for class. Let's go in quickly so that you can still take the preliminary exam in time."

A hundred players followed him to the school with constipated faces.

Ning Su slipped to Ling Xiao's side and asked him in a low voice, "Why did you choose this dungeon?"

He glanced around, and many people were looking at them resentfully.

Ling Xiao: "Isn't this the campus book? The difficulty is also appropriate, and the name sounds appropriate."

The dungeon was called "Remembrance", and the system reminded them that memory was very important.

This duplication may be related to memory.

Ning Su nodded and looked at Shi Tianshu and Ning Changfeng.

Ning Changfeng didn't go to Ning Su's side immediately because he was by Shi Tianshu's side when he first entered the dungeon.

If he walked to Ning Su's place and then walked back to Shi Tianshu's side, Shi Tianshu would definitely think he was sick.

So, beside Shi Tianshu, he followed the teacher to the school.

Ning Changfeng: "President Teacher, I heard that you entered the infinite game when you were ten years old. Do you know what trigonometric functions are, what are derivative formulas, and what are moving point trajectory equations?"

Ning Su: "..."

You deserve to have no wife.

Shi Tianshu turned her head to look at him, "Do you know what it means to not wink?"

Ning Changfeng: "..."

Ning Changfeng quickly walked to Ning Su's side, in a desperate manner.

He said to Ning Su: "Don't worry, I will protect you. I will definitely get 600 points in the exam. I got more than 680 points in the college entrance examination."

Ning Su: "."

Qingyi Middle School has a sky-high enrollment rate, strong teachers, and green channels to many foreign universities. Many wealthy and powerful people want to send their children here.

If rich people want to send their children here, they must donate and invest, which is not a small amount. Therefore, the school environment is very good, comparable to many universities with beautiful scenery.

There are pavilions, curved bridges, rockery and waterfalls, gardens and lakes with hundreds of flowers.

"Our school has six teaching buildings, two of which are occupied by the third grade, and there is also an exclusive laboratory building and a library." The teacher talked to them as they walked, and took them to understand the school.

The players looked around. The natural environment of the school is one aspect, but more importantly, the people here.

It can be seen that the learning atmosphere in this school is strong, so strong that it is a little tense.

Along the way, they saw several people who were learning as they walked.

Some people are memorizing words with palm-sized vocabulary books, some are reciting mathematical formulas, and some are reciting ancient poems.

On the tree-lined path on the right, under a thick banyan tree, a girl in a white shirt and black pleated skirt was pacing back and forth anxiously, chanting a single word incessantly.

"Persuade, persuasion."

"persu..., persuasion."

"per..., persuasion."

Her steps became more and more anxious, and the expression on her face became more and more frightened, "Persuasion, persuasion, persuasion... ahhh!"

She grabbed the hair violently, squatted on the ground and pulled it desperately, beating her head like crazy, crying hysterically, "Persuade, persuade, persuade to die, die! Die! Die!"

She frantically tugged at her hair, her fingers turned white so hard that she tore off a lot of hair, some even had a large scalp attached.

The original thick black hair has lost more than half, and the top of the head is white, black, and red.

She didn't stop, her fingers were scratching frantically at the place where the scalp was torn off by the hair, the scalp was bloody, and there were pieces of flesh and blood sliding down the sparse hair.

The players felt their scalps go numb for a while.

Looking at the ferocious and terrified expression on her face under the scorching sun, the blood dripping from her scalp intertwined with the tears in her eyes, under the scorching sun, the players felt chills all over their bodies.

But the teacher calmly passed by not far from her as if he hadn't seen it.

A player couldn't help asking: "Teacher, that female classmate..."

"Oh, she." The teacher seemed to realize it just now, and turned to look at her with a normal look, "She is studying, and she is trying to memorize the knowledge of the test points in her brain."

"The students of our Qingyi Middle School are all working hard, so that they are worthy of the hard education and huge investment in the school."

The teacher turned to look at them, with a gentle but penetrating smile on his face, "Students, you must also study hard."

It was summer, the school road was shaded by trees, and the scorching sun leaked from the wide leaves of the plane trees, casting broken light and shadows on his face, mottled and mottled, like a ghost covering his face.

All players were stunned.

"After all, academic performance is everything to you." The teacher smiled and continued to lead them towards the teaching building. "Your academic performance is good, and parents and teachers can satisfy you with everything. If your academic performance is not good, ah..."

The players pricked up their ears, wondering how the results were going to be.

After the teacher stretched the "ah", he just smiled and didn't say anything.

This made the players even more uneasy.

They turned their heads to look at the girl, and a few classmates surrounded the girl.

"Qian Yating, you can't even remember the persuade!"

"What's the matter with you? You're about to take a test!"

The girl grabbed her hair even more frantically, "No, no! I didn't forget, I remembered, what, what pr..."

"Ahhh!" She jumped up in horror, grabbed her hair and slammed her head against the tree vigorously, "p, p...I am..."

Seeing the students memorizing vocabulary formulas while walking on the road, the players were gradually infected by this atmosphere, and suddenly became nervous.

At this moment, a boy in school uniform looked at the teacher's face, "What will happen if the grades are not good, teacher, you haven't finished talking yet."

"..."

Is it okay to ask?

It seems not impossible.

As expected of a big man.

The teacher looked at Ning Su, and Ning Su blinked and said, "My grades are very good."

The teacher laughed immediately, "If you don't get good grades, there will be some bad consequences. Your grades are so good, don't worry, just study hard."

"Of course I know it's a bad consequence, can you tell me more about it?" Ning Su continued to ask.

Teacher: "You will know soon."

Ning Su said to him seriously: "Your grade-only theory is wrong. We must pay attention to the all-round development of students' morality, intelligence, physique and beauty, otherwise psychological problems will easily occur."

"..."

The teacher smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are seven psychology teachers in our school, all of whom are very professional and powerful psychologists. In this area, all hospitals in the city can't compare with us."

"..."

Don't worry anymore.

How can there be so many top psychological counseling teachers in a serious school?

"Jingle Bell--"

The school preparation bell rang, and many students on campus started running to the classroom.

The teacher said: "It's too late to divide you into classes now, let's take you to the examination room first."

The examination room has long been divided into large lecture halls. A hundred of them are divided into two classrooms.

Taking the exam as soon as you enter the dungeon, the players are miserable.

But they didn't dare to show it at all, and they didn't even dare to take a big breath, because the atmosphere in the examination room was more tense and depressing than in the campus.

In an examination room, there were ten invigilators waiting in full force, and four instructors holding electric batons.

After everyone arrived, the examiner said: "The basic test will start immediately. If you need to go to the toilet, go there quickly. During the test, you are not allowed to go to the toilet. Plagiarism is strictly prohibited, and all other behaviors that disrupt the order of the test room are strictly prohibited."

Ning Su looked around. There were fifty players in their classroom, and each of them looked serious.

The human pupae master frowned tightly.

When she was in high school, she smoked and skipped classes to fight, but she didn't study hard, and the pitiful high school knowledge was returned to the teacher when she graduated.

Gu Po stared at the examination admission ticket that had just been pasted on the desk, wondering what she was thinking.

Ning Su knew that he entered the game when he was in high school, but he didn't know what grade it was.

Ling Xiao held a black pen between his index finger and middle finger, shook it slightly, and pressed his thumb on the draft paper just handed out.

Ning Su didn't know if this Lord Flower God knew what trigonometric functions were.

"..."

"Jingle Bell!--"

Invigilator: "Everyone, please do well, the exam begins!"

As soon as the test papers were issued, there was a "swish" answering sound in the classroom, and a "squeak" sound of the test papers being turned over and over again.

Almost everyone was racing against time to answer the questions, and the whole examination room was filled with a tense atmosphere.

Ning Su flipped through the test paper and found that it was very simple, not as difficult as he imagined.

I don't know if it is to reduce the difficulty of catching up with the learning progress, or to fit the "memory" of the dungeon, all their players are assigned to the liberal arts class.

Compared with science, liberal arts has more content to memorize.

The good thing is that if it is this difficulty, it is not impossible to get 600 points in two months.

Unless it was only a few days after entering the dungeon, and he was a senior in high school when he entered the dungeon, most players would have long forgotten what they learned in high school.

But they have the ability to understand and learn. It is difficult to score 600 points in two months with this level of liberal arts knowledge and mathematics, but it is not impossible.

A large part of the difficulty of the sixth-level dungeon is divided into other places.

Ning Su answered the question while thinking.

The first test was Chinese, and he answered the questions very quickly. When he finished the interview paper, he suddenly felt the table shaking.

The tip of the pen scratched the answer sheet, and Ning Su turned to look at the people beside him.

That boy with thick glasses, he was shaking.

Dense sweat oozed from his forehead, dripping on the test paper, blurring his black handwriting.

He bit his pale lips tightly, still let out intermittent crying.

Ning Su glanced at his answer sheet.

He had already done quite a few questions, and he did very well, but he got stuck on a very simple ancient poem fill-in-the-blank question.

No matter which edition of the textbook, there are some well-known ancient poems that must be memorized, with the previous sentence followed by the next sentence.

The previous answer was so good, but this question got stuck.

Candidates with a good mentality should not be entangled when encountering a stuck question, whether it is easy or difficult, whether familiar or unfamiliar, and immediately put it down to do the next question.

The boy panicked for a while, and indeed began to read the following questions.

Ning Su was sure of this.

Because the boy turned the test paper over and started to read the questions on the back.

But the more he watched, the more flustered he became, and the shaking of the table became more and more intense.

Big drops of water dripped down on the test paper, and the black characters on the test paper quietly grew bigger in the water drops, which were obviously ferocious.

Not just the sweat on the forehead, but also the tears in the eyes.

Ning Su saw panic in his eyes.

Indescribable panic and despair.

The boy bit his lip firmly, gripped the answering pen firmly, and the tip of the pen stuck into the belly of his index finger, but he still couldn't stop his body from shaking more and more violently.

A desperate cry still overflowed from his mouth, much louder than before.

Several teachers noticed the movement here, and two of them frowned and walked over immediately.

The other candidates in the examination room were racing against time to answer the questions, but many players were secretly observing and quietly shifted their attention to this side.

This dungeon is a level six dungeon, not simple, and a dungeon with a high level of danger.

But once entering the dungeon, compared with those dungeons of the same level, it is a very peaceful scene, without the bloody setting that will kill half as soon as you enter.

The campus is really peaceful.

But this campus is full of unsettling weirdness.

Like the girl who memorized words on campus, and the frightened boy in the examination room.

They don't let go of any anomalies, trying to find out the reef rules hidden under the anxiety and peace of this dungeon.

The two teachers originally came here frowning, but when they saw the admission ticket in the upper left corner of the boy's desk, they immediately relaxed their brows and put on a smile on their faces.

"It's Wang Zhiqiu, did you feel too much pressure because you were third in the grade last time and ranked third in the city?"

Another teacher also comforted him in a soft voice: "Don't be nervous, it's okay, the teacher will pour you a cup of hot water."

The teacher who picked them up was right. In Qingyi Middle School, as long as you study well, the teacher will meet all kinds of needs.

"Every teacher has noticed Wang's hard work in the past two and a half years. I have seen Wang study late into the night several times."

"Yes, take a moment to answer the question, it's fine."

Regardless of disturbing other students, the two teachers comforted Wang Zhiqiu for a while.

Another teacher came over and asked suspiciously, "Is it really just tension caused by stress?"

Ning Su felt that Wang Zhiqiu was trembling even more under the desk.

He didn't look up from the beginning to the end, his back was bent exaggeratedly, covering the entire test paper, and his hand moved under the desk to tightly hold the school pants.

"Yes, yes, I will write first and write slowly."

The three teachers left when they saw that he was starting to write a composition.

He was indeed writing the composition at the beginning, because his fingers trembled uncontrollably, and every word was written outside the composition grid.

There are more and more drops of water dripping on the test paper, and the hands are shaking more and more.

The hand wrote and stopped.

Even writing is stuck.

Ning Su's eyes moved from his answer sheet to his face.

His face was as wet as it had just been washed, terribly pale, and the muscles on his cheeks were trembling.

Staring at the test paper, his eyes widened in horror, and he was about to cry out of despair.

At this moment, he was no longer trembling, but twitching.

The hand holding the answering pen was getting stronger and stronger, and blood stained the already wet answering paper.

Finally, he couldn't control himself, and took a pen to draw wildly on the composition answer sheet.

"Swish, swipe, sting! -"

"Hahaha! Woohoo——"

Under his frenzied drawing, the answer sheet was scratched several times by the tip of the pen. He cried and laughed, and yelled in despair.

The teacher in the examination room rushed over, and the instructor rushed over with the electric baton.

"Wang Zhiqiu stop!"

"Wang Zhiqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Zhiqiu, who seemed to be insane, immediately noticed that the chief invigilator wanted to rob him of his test paper. He refused to hand over his answer sheet, and tore his answer sheet even more frantically.

Together, several teachers snatched a few answer sheets from him. After putting them together, they immediately realized what Wang Zhiqiu was hiding just now, "He is not nervous caused by pressure!"

As soon as the instructor heard this, he immediately stepped forward, pinned his hands behind his back, and dragged him out of the examination room.

"Let go of me! I'm the third grader!"

"I can score 700 points in the test! I can do it!"

"The third grader, put..."

"Zi-"

Wang Zhiqiu, who was shouting frantically, was stunned by the instructor with an electric baton.

The moment the shouts disappeared, the examination room was surprisingly quiet.

The sound of Wang Zhiqiu's dead body being dragged out by the instructor was extraordinarily clear.

The sound passed through the entrance of the examination room and continued to the long corridor outside the examination room, getting farther and farther away, and lasted for a long time before disappearing.

The examination room was still very quiet.

The players noticed that the students in the original world didn't raise their heads and answered the questions quickly without stopping their writing, as if they had seen this kind of thing many times.

But many of them began to tremble and their foreheads were sweating.

In this hot summer, the classroom is stuffy and breathless, and there is a dizzying factor in the air.

Not long after, another candidate was dragged away from some classroom and passed by their examination room.

Throughout the exam, this dragging sound could be heard from time to time in the corridor.As soon as you look up, you may see a pair of feet passing by the door, dragging away on the ground.

As soon as the first exam was over, many players in the exam room immediately ran to Ning Su and asked him for more details.

Ning Su recounted what he saw.

The human chrysalis master said: "It's too abnormal."

is not normal.

Wang Zhiqiu is the third student in Qingyi Middle School and the third in the city. There is no doubt that he is a top student.

This is also explained in his answer sheet earlier, and he answered very well.

Is it all stuck in the back, just the tension from the stress?

No matter how nervous you are, you can always write down the composition, right?

unusual.

His level of fright was also abnormal.

Many players have noticed that Wang Zhiqiu's answer sheet has been completely soaked in sweat and tears.

I also saw his trembling, his panic and despair.

The panic was like seeing the most terrifying and powerless thing in the world on the test paper, and finally being driven crazy by terror and despair.

This terror is contagious.

The players' hearts trembled for a while.

In the same examination room, in broad daylight, what made him so terrified?

They who were in the same classroom didn't notice any traces, not even Ning Su who was sitting next to him.

"Could it be because he's too nervous, Qingyi Middle School attaches so much importance to students' academic performance, it has created an atmosphere that grades are the lives of students."

"Yeah, he is the third grader, and he has always enjoyed the honor and preferential treatment brought by the third grader. As long as he can't solve two questions, he may not be in the top ten. I can't bear this gap."

"Tearing up the test paper is really unacceptable to fail the test."

Gu Po: "Didn't you hear what the invigilator said, he didn't become like that because of stress."

One sentence broke all the self-consolation of several players.

The atmosphere is more solemn.

From the moment they entered the school gate, the girls who memorized words, the boys who were frightened in the exam room, and the candidates who were dragged out one after another.

The more they thought about it, the more they felt that in this school they were in, there was an invisible horror manipulating everything, and it was invisible to them.

It turns out that there is no tangible death that can be seen, and it will also make people restless.