Salted Fish Zombie [Unlimited]
Chapter 132
In the examination room, there was the sound of "shua shua" writing.
The weather in June is hot enough, and the small wind blowing up the test paper is insignificant to the sweltering heat, but makes people more anxious.
The girl sitting in the fifth seat on the rightmost vertical row of the first examination room suddenly stopped writing, sweating profusely, and looked at the test paper in panic.
She held the pen and forced herself to calm down, turned to the composition and lowered her head tremblingly to write.
Even if there were tears dripping down on the test paper, she gritted her teeth tightly, didn't let out a sound, and secretly wiped away the tears on the test paper with her sleeve.
She probably wouldn't be dragged out yelling.
Ning Su obediently raised his hand, and when the teacher came over, he raised his head and said softly to the teacher, "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."
Before the exam, the teacher told everyone to go to the bathroom, and said that they could not go to the bathroom during the exam.
But for the students in the first examination room, the teachers will always be more accommodating. People have three urgencies. Facing these clear and beautiful eyes, no teacher will refuse.
"Go, hurry up."
Ning Su: "Thank you teacher, I will be back within 5 minutes."
The teacher let him go out with satisfaction.
Ning Su walked from the first examination room to the fifth examination room, walked slowly past the entrance of the fifth examination room, went to the bathroom next to him to wash his hands, and then walked back slowly.
Hong Zhenjiang looked up at his back, lowered his head and held an eraser.
With only 30 minutes left in the exam, an eraser suddenly fell on Lin Jiaze's head.
The keen instructors noticed it immediately, and their eyes fell on the black rubber that rolled to the ground.
Before they could react, Lin Jiaze suddenly stood up crying and trembling, and smashed two pens at Hong Zhenjiang. While crying, she broke down and shouted: "I told you I can't pass on the cheat sheet, can you let it go?" Let me go, don't pester me anymore, okay!"
The skinny little girl broke down and cried, her voice was beyond imagination.
Hong Zhenjiang seemed to be exposed on the spot and couldn't get rid of his face, his face was flushed, and he pushed the thin Lin Jiaze down when he got up, "What the hell are you talking about!"
When Lin Jiaze fell to the ground, he bumped into a student who was answering a question. The tip of his pen scratched across the answer sheet, and the words he finally wrote were crossed out.
He also stood up to argue, and accidentally collided with Hong Zhenjiang, crushing two more students.
"What are you doing!"
"Go away, don't affect my exam!"
"Whoever bumps into me, don't care about me!"
"Teacher! Teacher! Someone is making trouble here!"
Unexpectedly, a small attempted plagiarism would cause a big disturbance in the examination room in the blink of an eye.
More and more students were involved, and the noise had already affected the exams in several exam rooms next door.
When the instructor and the teacher fought to maintain order, the director of politics and education came with a dark face.
A group of students made trouble in the playground last night, and she was so angry that she didn't sleep well all night. When she heard that someone was making trouble in the examination room again today, her anger rose.
Come in and take a look, good guy, there are several people who made trouble last night!
She was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and she pointed at these people and said, "One counts as one, and I will lock them all up in Xuesi Hall for reflection!"
The students who were making trouble immediately sat back in their seats in fright, and the examination room became much quieter.
Some teachers said: "Director, this is not good, go to Xuesitang to reflect and delay their exams."
Their school stipulates that it takes an hour to go to Xuesitang to reflect.
This exam must be delayed, there is a 20-minute break between the two exams, and the next exam will be delayed.
Another teacher also said: "At this point in time, it's not good."
At this time, there are other people in Xuesitang.
The director of politics and education, who had been mad by anger, said sharply: "It is because the exam is delayed, and they will learn a lesson only if they have to pay the price! I locked them up last night for nothing, and they didn't learn a lesson. Today, I made trouble again. It's over!"
"Moreover, if you don't close them, it will affect other people's exams."
There are quite a few students with prominent backgrounds in this examination room, who were so influenced, all of them looked ugly at this time, and they were still cursing.
If these students are not taught a lesson, they will not say yes.
The two teachers of the director of persuasion politics retreated silently to the side.
The noisy students just sat back and obediently bowed their heads to write the test papers, but they couldn't escape the eyes of the director of politics and education who had been teaching for many years. She picked out the students who had been noisy in the examination room one by one, and took them to the small black room without stopping.
Hong Zhenjiang walked in the front, and many students in the back lowered their heads, as if they deeply realized their mistakes.
Director of politics and education: "Keep down your voice when you enter Xuesitang, and no noise is allowed inside, do you hear me?"
"heard it."
There are more instructors outside the Xuesi Hall than usual, and they are standing by the bridge in readiness.
When they quietly walked into Xuesi Hall, there were still 20 minutes before the end of the first Chinese test.
A light flickered past them as they entered.
They didn't know what it was before, but they knew it last night. It is to detect blue light, and to detect whether students are wearing something they shouldn't be carrying.
As soon as they entered the review room, the director of politics and education locked them in from the outside.
The examination room was filled with a thin black mist, and everyone seemed to have a dark color, standing silently like a dead man.
Hong Zhenjiang asked Lin Jiaze, "Are you okay?"
Lin Jiaze shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's okay."
They looked at the examination room that had been visited twice, looking for something.
An amnesiac player pointed to a spot above his head, "There."
The tall and strong Hong Zhenjiang stepped on a desk, reached out his hand to touch it, and found a bloodstain. He looked down at the hands of several amnesiac players.
The review room has been filled with a thin black mist. The traces left by the players who entered the small black room last night to reflect on the roof have not been discovered by the school.
There are reasons for the black fog, and there are also reasons why it was too late last night and the school has another exam today.
Hong Zhenjiang got down from the desk softly, and merged several tables below.
He and Lin Jiaze sat there, waiting for the end of the exam, when a student with a prominent background would enter the small dark room to transfer his memory.
Twenty players with amnesia approached them little by little, surrounding them.
These twenty players were all the players who wrote the letter of guarantee in the study room that night.
There was a thin layer of black mist, as if wearing a pair of sunglasses, with a layer of protection, Lin Jiaze dared to look up into their eyes and said to them, "Don't be afraid later."
The amnesia players looked at her and nodded one by one.
As the exam was getting closer and closer, Hong Zhenjiang also became a little nervous, "Can they really resist and won't scare them away?"
He mentioned this problem in the study room of the library at that time.
On the day of the exam, there were more instructors in the school, as well as in the small black room.
It is impossible for two players to drive away all the instructors and see the process of transferring memory, so these amnesiac players are needed to help them distract and block the instructors.
He had felt how terrifying the instructor's black tree whip was at a close distance, and it would inevitably lead to bloodshed, or even death.
As for amnesia players, their brains have been emptied, leaving only their instincts, and they are more timid and sensitive than usual, just like children.
It is human instinct to avoid danger and harm. When faced with the black tree whip, will they really not escape?
At that time, Ning Changfeng said: "When you resisted the instructor last time, when did you feel that the black tree whip was particularly terrifying?"
"It's not when the black tree whip broke the skin and wrapped around the neck, but when you saw the rebellious player look blank, right? The players watching in the classroom are the same."
Players now feel that the Black Tree Whip is scary, but what is the real scary thing about it?
At that time, when the players resisted, they found that the attack power of the black tree whip was very strong, and they wanted to retreat, but they still persisted. For players whose bodies have been tempered and strengthened, it is not something that makes him afraid from the bottom of his heart .
What really made them tremble deep in their hearts was that the black tree whip would instantly take away people's memories.
But this is the least important thing for amnesia players, as if they can enter the small black room at will, they are immune.
As the dungeon got to the end, it became more obvious that the amnesiac player was not a useless person, and neither the amnesiac player nor the memory player could do without the other.
At that time, Hong Zhenjiang was given a reassurance by Ning Changfeng, but now that he thinks about it, he is not afraid of amnesia at the deepest level of fear, are they not afraid of the pain of flesh and blood, do they not have the fear of death in their subconscious?
Lin Jiaze whispered, "They can do it."
In the black mist, she hesitated, and moved her hands closer to the amnesiac female player in front of her.
The hand seemed to be wading through mountains and rivers, and it fell slowly and hard on her shoulder, "Don't be afraid."
The female player held her hand, smiled brightly, looked at her with bright eyes, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Lin Jiaze froze for a moment, then stared at her blankly.
"Jingle Bell!--"
The hearts of the players in the review room jumped.
The language test is over!
As soon as the exam was over, Ning Su, Ning Changfeng, Gu Po and Ji Zeming ran out of the classroom immediately.
Just like last time, they precisely targeted a few rich students.
Ning Su ran directly to the entrance of the examination room next to the black forest. When he saw a student behind him also walking this way, he ran out of the door faster and then ran towards the teaching building.
Outside the door, he collided with the student head-on.
"Sorry, sorry!" Ning Su immediately raised his head and stepped back to apologize to him.
"Ning Su?" The rich student saw Ning Su's face, smiled slightly, and said with a well-educated look, "It's okay, walk carefully in the future."
Ning Su nodded.
The student didn't waste time, "I'll go first."
"Me too." Ning Su ran into the corridor of the examination room faster than him.
Seeing Ning Su running away, the rich student looked down, patted his shirt, and walked into the black forest with confidence.
Ning Su, who ran away, stopped and glanced at his back.
When Ning Su ran out, Ning Changfeng ran up to the fourth floor of the examination room.
In order to make it easier for candidates to go to the bathroom during their breaks, all the floors of the examination room are open, but generally candidates only go to the first, second and third floors, and not many people come to the bathroom on the fourth floor.
Ning Changfeng took out a plush giant panda toy from a compartment and walked towards the top floor.
Originally there were only 16 players with memory left, but six players made it clear that they wanted to study hard without being disturbed. Jiang Ming naturally joined them. seven players with memory.
Ning Su, Ning Changfeng, Gu Po, Ji Zeming, Lu Yue, He Xin from the Yongming Society, and Jia Zhang from the Hongyu Society.
They are all here at this moment.
Ning Changfeng walked to the other side, where Ling Xiao and Shi Tianshu were standing.
He took off the giant panda doll's head, revealing the dumbfounded little face of Gui Sheng.
The ghost child has ears on one side and no ears on the other. There are eyeballs in one eye socket, and the eyes in the other eye socket have not grown yet. It looks tattered and weird.
When Ning Su caught up, he covered the giant panda's head again and took it from Ning Changfeng's arms.
The rich student walked into the small black room and was welcomed into a room.
The players in the review room were stuck to the door, and heard the "squeak" of the door opening and the "bang" of the door closing.
After that, the small black room fell into silence, and all sounds disappeared from their ears.
"Principal, is it really not painful? There will be no sequelae, right?"
"Don't worry, it's been four years. There won't be any problems, and it won't hurt too much. It's just an injection in the scalp. After the injection, you can go back for the exam and try the effect."
"Then let's hurry up, there is only 20 minutes of rest time, I'm afraid it will be too late."
"Don't worry, how long will it take for an injection?"
A cool and tender voice came from the giant panda doll.
The ghost in the doll kept moving where there were no ears, and told Ning Su every sentence of the voice he heard.
His disappearing ear was put by Ning Su under the collar of that rich student just now.
"Squeak-"
There was the sound of the door opening on the first floor of the small black house.
In the review room, Hong Zhenjiang's hands were stretched against the door, and he whispered to Lin Jiaze, "Get ready."
The small black room is made of wooden structure, which is very hard wood. When the rich student walked in, the footsteps did not reach the review room. When several people went upstairs together, there was a sound of a high-heeled shoe stepping on the wooden stairs. review room.
Lin Jiaze trembled and closed his eyes, secretly counting how many floors he had climbed.
The sound of her heartbeat was pounding in her eardrums, about to suppress the sound of her high heels.
She clenched her fists against her tight heart and bit her lips in panic.
Gui Sheng: "Kudden, Kodden, Kodden."
Guisheng: "Here we are, just transfer the memory here, let me see if the memory of Xie Yuwen we chose is condensed?"
Guisheng: "Ah, very good, student He Junyi, sit here and prepare to transfer."
Ning Su whistled, "Doo!—"
Hong Zhenjiang looked at Lin Jiaze and the twenty amnesiac players, "We only have this one chance."
All players know that if the school is not prepared this time, they will not be able to succeed once by surprise, and after the school is strictly protected, they will never succeed again.
And they don't have much time left, which means that, except for three or four players, all other players will die in this copy.
Lin Jiaze bit the back of his hand nervously, tears falling drop by drop.
Although the twenty amnesiac players didn't know what was going on, seeing them like this, they tensed up one by one, and looked at them nervously and blankly.
Hong Zhenjiang: "Right now, get ready!"
"Three two one, hit the door!"
"Boom!—"
On the roof of the examination room, several players looked solemnly in the direction of the small black room.
They prepared in many ways and only pressed this time.
Guisheng: "Boom!——"
Guisheng: "What's the sound? What's going on?"
Guisheng: "Don't be nervous, the memory has been removed, continue!"
Guisheng: "The security guards and the instructor went down to see if the students in the review room were fighting again, let them be honest! Who put the students in the review room at this time!"
Guisheng: "Thump, thump, thump, thump!"
More than a dozen players slammed into the door together, desperate.
Even with amnesia, the player's physical fitness is still there. The hard and heavy wooden door began to dangle from the wall under the impact they didn't take seriously.
"Stop! Stop! The students inside stop!"
"Do you want to open the door and beat them honestly?"
"They ran out to influence what to do above, now they can't break open, wait until the memory is transferred and then teach them!"
The loud impact masked the relatively small impact in the examination room.
Hong Zhenjiang's arm muscles and blue veins bulged, and he punched and hammered at the mark on the roof. Blood was seen on his fists, and the fresh blood covered the dried blood last night.
Those small marks are small potholes one by one, forming a circle.
On the night of self-study on Friday night, they went to the study room again. Ning Su explained the structure of the small black room again, "They should transfer their memories on the second floor."
Ning Changfeng: "We have two plans, no matter which plan, after confirming that someone has amnesia in the Chinese test, you all have to make trouble in the test room. If there is no Chinese test, the first English test in the afternoon will be the only two tests. , because there is only a 20-minute break after the two exams, and the time for transferring memory is concentrated and fixed."
"Plan [-]. If you make trouble and are not locked up in the small dark room, you have to wait until the exam is over before locking up. That would be a more tragic way. You can only hide in the dark forest and the bottom of the lake, and look for opportunities to break in."
"Plan [-], if you make trouble and be locked up in the small dark room immediately, the situation is a little better. You knock on the door to distract the instructor and security guards. Players with memory go to the second floor from the roof of the review room to see what they use to transfer memory. "
Ning Su: "It may be related to the black tree on the small black roof. The small black house is made of wood as a whole, and it is very hard wood. It is impossible to smash the roof in a few seconds. You need to prepare it the night before the exam. .”
Akira Yoshizawa immediately raised his hand, "I'll take the amnesiac player!"
He said shyly: "You are all giving ideas, ideas, efforts, and even some people's lives. I didn't do anything for everyone, so let me take them there."
On Saturday night, Akira Yoshizawa took the amnesiac player to protest on the playground, and was immediately locked into a small black room by the angry director of politics and education.
When they went, they had stationery knives, lighters and other tools in their pockets, but they didn't expect to be detected by blue light at the door.
The director of politics and education scolded them and confiscated all their tools.
Locked in the black mist-filled, gloomy and depressing review room, Akira Yoshizawa didn't know what to do.
They are secretly preparing for the next batch of players, so they cannot be discovered by the school.
The desks and chairs in the examination room cannot be damaged, and even the gel pen inside can only be used with two or three, not to mention that he tried the gel pen tip and could not poke a trace at all.
Ji Zeming muttered to himself: "What should I do? Are you going to return without success?"
"No, no, no, we must prepare for them. Every second of tomorrow is life and death for them. If they are a second later, they may not be able to see how to transfer their memories."
Just when Ji Zeming didn't know what to do, Ling Xiao took a long leg, stood on the table, and scratched the roof with his hand.
Ji Zeming was stunned for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you pick it with your nails, you must pick it out for them."
They were locked up for two hours that night, and no one knew what they were doing in the dark mist, quietly, wave after wave.
When the director of politics and education came to open the door for them, he found that two boys might have had another fight in the review room, and one of them was constantly bleeding from the nose, and there was a faint smell of blood in the review room.
The director of politics and education was so angry that if they didn't have to take the exam the next day, they would have to close it for another hour, "Go back to sleep!"
They walked with their hands in their pockets, or with their backs behind them.
The director of politics and education didn't know, it wasn't because of their arrogance, many people had fallen bloody fingernails in their pockets.
On the roof, the blood of all the players except Ling Xiao was left last night.
Under the blood-stained cracks and potholes, Hong Zhenjiang smashed a circular hole they made with four fists.
The thin and thin Lin Jiaze pressed his right hand on the desk for strength, and immediately jumped up from the hole.
Time is urgent, and there are only two rooms on the second floor, which are small and without shelter.
It was too late for her to care if there were any instructors up there, so she jumped up and went straight to the only closed door on the second floor.
Hong Zhenjiang poked his head out, "Lin Jiaze, there is an instructor!"
A long and sharp black tree whip broke through the wind, and the girl with tears on her face leaped and kicked the wall, turned over with her strength, and made a deft somersault in the air, avoiding the black tree whip, landed steadily, and continued to run forward.
Guisheng: "Come up quickly! There are students on the second floor, and there are not enough people!"
Guisheng: "Catch that girl!"
There were two instructors on the second floor, and they threw two black tree whips at Lin Jiaze continuously, blocking her way.
Lin Jiaze dexterously and quickly dodged the black tree whips flying towards her, but unexpectedly, two security guards rushed up, and the two black tree whips jumped towards her forehead when she was dodging the other whip on her side.
A figure stood in front of her, and blood gushed into her tear-filled eyes.
Then there was another one.
Another instructor slammed headlong into the front of the black tree whip.
More and more amnesia players drilled out of the hole behind her, helping her block the black tree whip.
"Not afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Zeze is not afraid!"
"Protect!"
Lin Jiaze wiped the blood and tears from his eyes, started, stepped on the shoulder of the amnesiac player who was kneeling on the ground, and jumped towards the front door.
Hong Zhenjiang asked, can the amnesiac players distract them from the instructor.
Lin Jiaze told him that they could.
Because she had seen the player whose name was engraved all over his body, after being hurt again and again, still followed the male player who had played with him.
There was even one time in the grove, when he was pressed to the ground by a player, and when he was about to struggle, the player stopped barking, and he stopped barking, closing his eyes in despair and asking someone to engrave letters on his body.
Lu Yue said that for amnesia players whose brains are blank and completely unfamiliar with the world, the players who first brought him to know the world and accompany them have different meanings in their hearts.
She simply sees it as a combination of the fledgling plot and other emotions.
Even if amnesia players are hurt, they will follow them ignorantly and persistently.
Just like when she was a child, no matter how much she was cursed and beaten by her mother, she would still cry quietly and walk behind her carefully for a long, long time.
She believed it firmly and empathetically.
They will protect both of them.
Just because when they first lost their memory, the two of them put stickers on them, told them their names and other information, took them back to the dorm to sleep, and told them not to be afraid.
Lin Jiaze was crying and kicked hard at the closed black door.
Guisheng: "Boom!——"
Guisheng: "Ah, why did someone kick the door open!"
The weather in June is hot enough, and the small wind blowing up the test paper is insignificant to the sweltering heat, but makes people more anxious.
The girl sitting in the fifth seat on the rightmost vertical row of the first examination room suddenly stopped writing, sweating profusely, and looked at the test paper in panic.
She held the pen and forced herself to calm down, turned to the composition and lowered her head tremblingly to write.
Even if there were tears dripping down on the test paper, she gritted her teeth tightly, didn't let out a sound, and secretly wiped away the tears on the test paper with her sleeve.
She probably wouldn't be dragged out yelling.
Ning Su obediently raised his hand, and when the teacher came over, he raised his head and said softly to the teacher, "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom."
Before the exam, the teacher told everyone to go to the bathroom, and said that they could not go to the bathroom during the exam.
But for the students in the first examination room, the teachers will always be more accommodating. People have three urgencies. Facing these clear and beautiful eyes, no teacher will refuse.
"Go, hurry up."
Ning Su: "Thank you teacher, I will be back within 5 minutes."
The teacher let him go out with satisfaction.
Ning Su walked from the first examination room to the fifth examination room, walked slowly past the entrance of the fifth examination room, went to the bathroom next to him to wash his hands, and then walked back slowly.
Hong Zhenjiang looked up at his back, lowered his head and held an eraser.
With only 30 minutes left in the exam, an eraser suddenly fell on Lin Jiaze's head.
The keen instructors noticed it immediately, and their eyes fell on the black rubber that rolled to the ground.
Before they could react, Lin Jiaze suddenly stood up crying and trembling, and smashed two pens at Hong Zhenjiang. While crying, she broke down and shouted: "I told you I can't pass on the cheat sheet, can you let it go?" Let me go, don't pester me anymore, okay!"
The skinny little girl broke down and cried, her voice was beyond imagination.
Hong Zhenjiang seemed to be exposed on the spot and couldn't get rid of his face, his face was flushed, and he pushed the thin Lin Jiaze down when he got up, "What the hell are you talking about!"
When Lin Jiaze fell to the ground, he bumped into a student who was answering a question. The tip of his pen scratched across the answer sheet, and the words he finally wrote were crossed out.
He also stood up to argue, and accidentally collided with Hong Zhenjiang, crushing two more students.
"What are you doing!"
"Go away, don't affect my exam!"
"Whoever bumps into me, don't care about me!"
"Teacher! Teacher! Someone is making trouble here!"
Unexpectedly, a small attempted plagiarism would cause a big disturbance in the examination room in the blink of an eye.
More and more students were involved, and the noise had already affected the exams in several exam rooms next door.
When the instructor and the teacher fought to maintain order, the director of politics and education came with a dark face.
A group of students made trouble in the playground last night, and she was so angry that she didn't sleep well all night. When she heard that someone was making trouble in the examination room again today, her anger rose.
Come in and take a look, good guy, there are several people who made trouble last night!
She was so angry that her chest heaved violently, and she pointed at these people and said, "One counts as one, and I will lock them all up in Xuesi Hall for reflection!"
The students who were making trouble immediately sat back in their seats in fright, and the examination room became much quieter.
Some teachers said: "Director, this is not good, go to Xuesitang to reflect and delay their exams."
Their school stipulates that it takes an hour to go to Xuesitang to reflect.
This exam must be delayed, there is a 20-minute break between the two exams, and the next exam will be delayed.
Another teacher also said: "At this point in time, it's not good."
At this time, there are other people in Xuesitang.
The director of politics and education, who had been mad by anger, said sharply: "It is because the exam is delayed, and they will learn a lesson only if they have to pay the price! I locked them up last night for nothing, and they didn't learn a lesson. Today, I made trouble again. It's over!"
"Moreover, if you don't close them, it will affect other people's exams."
There are quite a few students with prominent backgrounds in this examination room, who were so influenced, all of them looked ugly at this time, and they were still cursing.
If these students are not taught a lesson, they will not say yes.
The two teachers of the director of persuasion politics retreated silently to the side.
The noisy students just sat back and obediently bowed their heads to write the test papers, but they couldn't escape the eyes of the director of politics and education who had been teaching for many years. She picked out the students who had been noisy in the examination room one by one, and took them to the small black room without stopping.
Hong Zhenjiang walked in the front, and many students in the back lowered their heads, as if they deeply realized their mistakes.
Director of politics and education: "Keep down your voice when you enter Xuesitang, and no noise is allowed inside, do you hear me?"
"heard it."
There are more instructors outside the Xuesi Hall than usual, and they are standing by the bridge in readiness.
When they quietly walked into Xuesi Hall, there were still 20 minutes before the end of the first Chinese test.
A light flickered past them as they entered.
They didn't know what it was before, but they knew it last night. It is to detect blue light, and to detect whether students are wearing something they shouldn't be carrying.
As soon as they entered the review room, the director of politics and education locked them in from the outside.
The examination room was filled with a thin black mist, and everyone seemed to have a dark color, standing silently like a dead man.
Hong Zhenjiang asked Lin Jiaze, "Are you okay?"
Lin Jiaze shook his head and said in a low voice, "It's okay."
They looked at the examination room that had been visited twice, looking for something.
An amnesiac player pointed to a spot above his head, "There."
The tall and strong Hong Zhenjiang stepped on a desk, reached out his hand to touch it, and found a bloodstain. He looked down at the hands of several amnesiac players.
The review room has been filled with a thin black mist. The traces left by the players who entered the small black room last night to reflect on the roof have not been discovered by the school.
There are reasons for the black fog, and there are also reasons why it was too late last night and the school has another exam today.
Hong Zhenjiang got down from the desk softly, and merged several tables below.
He and Lin Jiaze sat there, waiting for the end of the exam, when a student with a prominent background would enter the small dark room to transfer his memory.
Twenty players with amnesia approached them little by little, surrounding them.
These twenty players were all the players who wrote the letter of guarantee in the study room that night.
There was a thin layer of black mist, as if wearing a pair of sunglasses, with a layer of protection, Lin Jiaze dared to look up into their eyes and said to them, "Don't be afraid later."
The amnesia players looked at her and nodded one by one.
As the exam was getting closer and closer, Hong Zhenjiang also became a little nervous, "Can they really resist and won't scare them away?"
He mentioned this problem in the study room of the library at that time.
On the day of the exam, there were more instructors in the school, as well as in the small black room.
It is impossible for two players to drive away all the instructors and see the process of transferring memory, so these amnesiac players are needed to help them distract and block the instructors.
He had felt how terrifying the instructor's black tree whip was at a close distance, and it would inevitably lead to bloodshed, or even death.
As for amnesia players, their brains have been emptied, leaving only their instincts, and they are more timid and sensitive than usual, just like children.
It is human instinct to avoid danger and harm. When faced with the black tree whip, will they really not escape?
At that time, Ning Changfeng said: "When you resisted the instructor last time, when did you feel that the black tree whip was particularly terrifying?"
"It's not when the black tree whip broke the skin and wrapped around the neck, but when you saw the rebellious player look blank, right? The players watching in the classroom are the same."
Players now feel that the Black Tree Whip is scary, but what is the real scary thing about it?
At that time, when the players resisted, they found that the attack power of the black tree whip was very strong, and they wanted to retreat, but they still persisted. For players whose bodies have been tempered and strengthened, it is not something that makes him afraid from the bottom of his heart .
What really made them tremble deep in their hearts was that the black tree whip would instantly take away people's memories.
But this is the least important thing for amnesia players, as if they can enter the small black room at will, they are immune.
As the dungeon got to the end, it became more obvious that the amnesiac player was not a useless person, and neither the amnesiac player nor the memory player could do without the other.
At that time, Hong Zhenjiang was given a reassurance by Ning Changfeng, but now that he thinks about it, he is not afraid of amnesia at the deepest level of fear, are they not afraid of the pain of flesh and blood, do they not have the fear of death in their subconscious?
Lin Jiaze whispered, "They can do it."
In the black mist, she hesitated, and moved her hands closer to the amnesiac female player in front of her.
The hand seemed to be wading through mountains and rivers, and it fell slowly and hard on her shoulder, "Don't be afraid."
The female player held her hand, smiled brightly, looked at her with bright eyes, and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
Lin Jiaze froze for a moment, then stared at her blankly.
"Jingle Bell!--"
The hearts of the players in the review room jumped.
The language test is over!
As soon as the exam was over, Ning Su, Ning Changfeng, Gu Po and Ji Zeming ran out of the classroom immediately.
Just like last time, they precisely targeted a few rich students.
Ning Su ran directly to the entrance of the examination room next to the black forest. When he saw a student behind him also walking this way, he ran out of the door faster and then ran towards the teaching building.
Outside the door, he collided with the student head-on.
"Sorry, sorry!" Ning Su immediately raised his head and stepped back to apologize to him.
"Ning Su?" The rich student saw Ning Su's face, smiled slightly, and said with a well-educated look, "It's okay, walk carefully in the future."
Ning Su nodded.
The student didn't waste time, "I'll go first."
"Me too." Ning Su ran into the corridor of the examination room faster than him.
Seeing Ning Su running away, the rich student looked down, patted his shirt, and walked into the black forest with confidence.
Ning Su, who ran away, stopped and glanced at his back.
When Ning Su ran out, Ning Changfeng ran up to the fourth floor of the examination room.
In order to make it easier for candidates to go to the bathroom during their breaks, all the floors of the examination room are open, but generally candidates only go to the first, second and third floors, and not many people come to the bathroom on the fourth floor.
Ning Changfeng took out a plush giant panda toy from a compartment and walked towards the top floor.
Originally there were only 16 players with memory left, but six players made it clear that they wanted to study hard without being disturbed. Jiang Ming naturally joined them. seven players with memory.
Ning Su, Ning Changfeng, Gu Po, Ji Zeming, Lu Yue, He Xin from the Yongming Society, and Jia Zhang from the Hongyu Society.
They are all here at this moment.
Ning Changfeng walked to the other side, where Ling Xiao and Shi Tianshu were standing.
He took off the giant panda doll's head, revealing the dumbfounded little face of Gui Sheng.
The ghost child has ears on one side and no ears on the other. There are eyeballs in one eye socket, and the eyes in the other eye socket have not grown yet. It looks tattered and weird.
When Ning Su caught up, he covered the giant panda's head again and took it from Ning Changfeng's arms.
The rich student walked into the small black room and was welcomed into a room.
The players in the review room were stuck to the door, and heard the "squeak" of the door opening and the "bang" of the door closing.
After that, the small black room fell into silence, and all sounds disappeared from their ears.
"Principal, is it really not painful? There will be no sequelae, right?"
"Don't worry, it's been four years. There won't be any problems, and it won't hurt too much. It's just an injection in the scalp. After the injection, you can go back for the exam and try the effect."
"Then let's hurry up, there is only 20 minutes of rest time, I'm afraid it will be too late."
"Don't worry, how long will it take for an injection?"
A cool and tender voice came from the giant panda doll.
The ghost in the doll kept moving where there were no ears, and told Ning Su every sentence of the voice he heard.
His disappearing ear was put by Ning Su under the collar of that rich student just now.
"Squeak-"
There was the sound of the door opening on the first floor of the small black house.
In the review room, Hong Zhenjiang's hands were stretched against the door, and he whispered to Lin Jiaze, "Get ready."
The small black room is made of wooden structure, which is very hard wood. When the rich student walked in, the footsteps did not reach the review room. When several people went upstairs together, there was a sound of a high-heeled shoe stepping on the wooden stairs. review room.
Lin Jiaze trembled and closed his eyes, secretly counting how many floors he had climbed.
The sound of her heartbeat was pounding in her eardrums, about to suppress the sound of her high heels.
She clenched her fists against her tight heart and bit her lips in panic.
Gui Sheng: "Kudden, Kodden, Kodden."
Guisheng: "Here we are, just transfer the memory here, let me see if the memory of Xie Yuwen we chose is condensed?"
Guisheng: "Ah, very good, student He Junyi, sit here and prepare to transfer."
Ning Su whistled, "Doo!—"
Hong Zhenjiang looked at Lin Jiaze and the twenty amnesiac players, "We only have this one chance."
All players know that if the school is not prepared this time, they will not be able to succeed once by surprise, and after the school is strictly protected, they will never succeed again.
And they don't have much time left, which means that, except for three or four players, all other players will die in this copy.
Lin Jiaze bit the back of his hand nervously, tears falling drop by drop.
Although the twenty amnesiac players didn't know what was going on, seeing them like this, they tensed up one by one, and looked at them nervously and blankly.
Hong Zhenjiang: "Right now, get ready!"
"Three two one, hit the door!"
"Boom!—"
On the roof of the examination room, several players looked solemnly in the direction of the small black room.
They prepared in many ways and only pressed this time.
Guisheng: "Boom!——"
Guisheng: "What's the sound? What's going on?"
Guisheng: "Don't be nervous, the memory has been removed, continue!"
Guisheng: "The security guards and the instructor went down to see if the students in the review room were fighting again, let them be honest! Who put the students in the review room at this time!"
Guisheng: "Thump, thump, thump, thump!"
More than a dozen players slammed into the door together, desperate.
Even with amnesia, the player's physical fitness is still there. The hard and heavy wooden door began to dangle from the wall under the impact they didn't take seriously.
"Stop! Stop! The students inside stop!"
"Do you want to open the door and beat them honestly?"
"They ran out to influence what to do above, now they can't break open, wait until the memory is transferred and then teach them!"
The loud impact masked the relatively small impact in the examination room.
Hong Zhenjiang's arm muscles and blue veins bulged, and he punched and hammered at the mark on the roof. Blood was seen on his fists, and the fresh blood covered the dried blood last night.
Those small marks are small potholes one by one, forming a circle.
On the night of self-study on Friday night, they went to the study room again. Ning Su explained the structure of the small black room again, "They should transfer their memories on the second floor."
Ning Changfeng: "We have two plans, no matter which plan, after confirming that someone has amnesia in the Chinese test, you all have to make trouble in the test room. If there is no Chinese test, the first English test in the afternoon will be the only two tests. , because there is only a 20-minute break after the two exams, and the time for transferring memory is concentrated and fixed."
"Plan [-]. If you make trouble and are not locked up in the small dark room, you have to wait until the exam is over before locking up. That would be a more tragic way. You can only hide in the dark forest and the bottom of the lake, and look for opportunities to break in."
"Plan [-], if you make trouble and be locked up in the small dark room immediately, the situation is a little better. You knock on the door to distract the instructor and security guards. Players with memory go to the second floor from the roof of the review room to see what they use to transfer memory. "
Ning Su: "It may be related to the black tree on the small black roof. The small black house is made of wood as a whole, and it is very hard wood. It is impossible to smash the roof in a few seconds. You need to prepare it the night before the exam. .”
Akira Yoshizawa immediately raised his hand, "I'll take the amnesiac player!"
He said shyly: "You are all giving ideas, ideas, efforts, and even some people's lives. I didn't do anything for everyone, so let me take them there."
On Saturday night, Akira Yoshizawa took the amnesiac player to protest on the playground, and was immediately locked into a small black room by the angry director of politics and education.
When they went, they had stationery knives, lighters and other tools in their pockets, but they didn't expect to be detected by blue light at the door.
The director of politics and education scolded them and confiscated all their tools.
Locked in the black mist-filled, gloomy and depressing review room, Akira Yoshizawa didn't know what to do.
They are secretly preparing for the next batch of players, so they cannot be discovered by the school.
The desks and chairs in the examination room cannot be damaged, and even the gel pen inside can only be used with two or three, not to mention that he tried the gel pen tip and could not poke a trace at all.
Ji Zeming muttered to himself: "What should I do? Are you going to return without success?"
"No, no, no, we must prepare for them. Every second of tomorrow is life and death for them. If they are a second later, they may not be able to see how to transfer their memories."
Just when Ji Zeming didn't know what to do, Ling Xiao took a long leg, stood on the table, and scratched the roof with his hand.
Ji Zeming was stunned for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Even if you pick it with your nails, you must pick it out for them."
They were locked up for two hours that night, and no one knew what they were doing in the dark mist, quietly, wave after wave.
When the director of politics and education came to open the door for them, he found that two boys might have had another fight in the review room, and one of them was constantly bleeding from the nose, and there was a faint smell of blood in the review room.
The director of politics and education was so angry that if they didn't have to take the exam the next day, they would have to close it for another hour, "Go back to sleep!"
They walked with their hands in their pockets, or with their backs behind them.
The director of politics and education didn't know, it wasn't because of their arrogance, many people had fallen bloody fingernails in their pockets.
On the roof, the blood of all the players except Ling Xiao was left last night.
Under the blood-stained cracks and potholes, Hong Zhenjiang smashed a circular hole they made with four fists.
The thin and thin Lin Jiaze pressed his right hand on the desk for strength, and immediately jumped up from the hole.
Time is urgent, and there are only two rooms on the second floor, which are small and without shelter.
It was too late for her to care if there were any instructors up there, so she jumped up and went straight to the only closed door on the second floor.
Hong Zhenjiang poked his head out, "Lin Jiaze, there is an instructor!"
A long and sharp black tree whip broke through the wind, and the girl with tears on her face leaped and kicked the wall, turned over with her strength, and made a deft somersault in the air, avoiding the black tree whip, landed steadily, and continued to run forward.
Guisheng: "Come up quickly! There are students on the second floor, and there are not enough people!"
Guisheng: "Catch that girl!"
There were two instructors on the second floor, and they threw two black tree whips at Lin Jiaze continuously, blocking her way.
Lin Jiaze dexterously and quickly dodged the black tree whips flying towards her, but unexpectedly, two security guards rushed up, and the two black tree whips jumped towards her forehead when she was dodging the other whip on her side.
A figure stood in front of her, and blood gushed into her tear-filled eyes.
Then there was another one.
Another instructor slammed headlong into the front of the black tree whip.
More and more amnesia players drilled out of the hole behind her, helping her block the black tree whip.
"Not afraid!"
"Don't be afraid!"
"Zeze is not afraid!"
"Protect!"
Lin Jiaze wiped the blood and tears from his eyes, started, stepped on the shoulder of the amnesiac player who was kneeling on the ground, and jumped towards the front door.
Hong Zhenjiang asked, can the amnesiac players distract them from the instructor.
Lin Jiaze told him that they could.
Because she had seen the player whose name was engraved all over his body, after being hurt again and again, still followed the male player who had played with him.
There was even one time in the grove, when he was pressed to the ground by a player, and when he was about to struggle, the player stopped barking, and he stopped barking, closing his eyes in despair and asking someone to engrave letters on his body.
Lu Yue said that for amnesia players whose brains are blank and completely unfamiliar with the world, the players who first brought him to know the world and accompany them have different meanings in their hearts.
She simply sees it as a combination of the fledgling plot and other emotions.
Even if amnesia players are hurt, they will follow them ignorantly and persistently.
Just like when she was a child, no matter how much she was cursed and beaten by her mother, she would still cry quietly and walk behind her carefully for a long, long time.
She believed it firmly and empathetically.
They will protect both of them.
Just because when they first lost their memory, the two of them put stickers on them, told them their names and other information, took them back to the dorm to sleep, and told them not to be afraid.
Lin Jiaze was crying and kicked hard at the closed black door.
Guisheng: "Boom!——"
Guisheng: "Ah, why did someone kick the door open!"
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