SHEEP

Hearing this sentence, Yi Heye opened his eyes with a "swish", and happened to meet the lecturer's scrutinizing gaze, and closed his eyes in a panic.

Jian Yunxian's eyes were filled with all the chaos in an instant, and in exchange for the other party's low laugh, the laughter made Yi Heye's ears burn.

Oh shit.

Yi Heye lowered his head, his mind was in a mess - it seemed that this guy overheard his conversation with Xia Tian.

"If you don't deny it, I'll take it as your default." Jian Yun said with a smile.

Damn, Yi Heye scolded in his heart——wouldn't this be bullying himself and not being able to speak?

He didn't dare to make a big move, so he could only quietly clenched his fists to express his indignation, and then his mind couldn't help galloping——

What not to deny?Is it about the subject?Or should I attend classes with him by default?Is this too bad? !

The most annoying thing is that this guy never speaks clearly, leaving a piece of charming imagination for himself to play freely. If he is less, he is afraid that he will not understand the meaning, and if he is more, he is afraid that he will be passionate.

In short, just keep the most difficult questions for yourself, cunning, too cunning.

The damn thing is, this guy is not only cunning, but also very cheap.Relying on his inability to speak, he began to act unscrupulously.

At this moment, Yi Heye, who closed his eyes, could not see anything, he could only hear the rustling sound coming from his head.

This sound was like the normal sound of touching the microphone when connecting to the mic, but because it was directly transmitted to the cerebral cortex, the touch feeling that went straight to the bone marrow made Yi Heye tremble all over.

At first, Yi Heye thought it was an unintentional touch, but after waiting for a long time, he found that the sound became more and more intense.

He found that this guy did it on purpose.

Yi Heye seldom uses a brain-computer interface, and almost never has such a time to concentrate on feeling the intracranial contact. This makes him feel as good as Jian Yunxian's words, sounds, and even his close breathing. to an extremely sensitive level.

The numbness, slight heat, and an indescribable sense of euphoria made Yi Heye uncontrollably short of breath, and his bones softened.

Although I don't want to admit it, it feels like...then...then...then.

After having such an association, Yi Heye became even more restless, which made him a little irritable - he wanted to stick his hand into his head and tear Jian Yunxian out.

Just when his patience reached the limit under the man's teasing, the rustling sound in his head stopped abruptly.

This feeling was like being forced to stop when it was only a second away, making Yi Heye hold his breath in front of his chest, unable to get up or down, so uncomfortable that he was going crazy.

Damn it, Yi Heye pictured in his mind the scene of breaking off Jian Yunxian's finger in detail, hoping to shock this moth in his mind.

As a result, the moth did not appreciate his anger at all, but was completely free as a human being.

"Now let's see what the students are doing together?"

As soon as the words fell, Yi Heye's dark vision lit up. At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, but he could clearly see every corner of the classroom in his mind.

Jian Yunxian should have directly connected the monitoring screen in the classroom to his interface.Let the picture form directly in his brain.

Yi Heye was a little absent-minded just now, but the moment he saw the picture, he immediately became serious again.

——They still closed their eyes as before, sitting cross-legged on the meditation mat, and there was nothing wrong with each of them looking at it alone, but when looking at it from the surveillance perspective, it made Yi Heye feel chills down his back.

These hundreds of people, who were still showing various expressions and movements in the music and video just now, seemed to have fallen asleep suddenly, and none of them moved.

Without exception, their faces were expressionless. In Xia Tian, ​​who could never restrain his crying in the old year, his facial expressions at this time were also in a state of complete relaxation.

If you look closely, it's not so much that they are asleep, it's more like they are dead—they can't see any life in their bodies, like empty shells that have had their souls taken away one by one, and they are discharged lifelessly all over the place. In classrooms.

Yi Heye looked at the faces of the group of living dead, and instantly felt that the atmosphere of the whole classroom became gloomy.

Yi Heye knew that the meditation just now must have caused the situation in front of him. The lecturer didn't know what he had implanted in their minds, at least at this moment, everyone was unconscious.

In such an environment, Yi Heye didn't dare to show any abnormalities. He endured his nervousness and tried his best to keep his expression from showing any abnormalities.

The air seemed to freeze.

Yi Heye even suspected that the people around him could no longer breathe. He didn't know what state they were in now, so he could only wait and wait quietly.

At this time, the lecturer on the stage had already walked down, checking the situation of the students one by one, Yi Heye held his breath, afraid that there would be any abnormality in his expression.

As the footsteps gradually approached, Yi Heye felt his whole body tense up—although his professionalism made him hardly notice the tension, but a living person wants to have the same expression and state as them, almost It is completely impossible.

This worry made his palms sweat, and just a second before the lecturer walked in front of him, Jian Yunxian's voice suddenly sounded: "Take you relax, don't be afraid."

As soon as the words fell, the picture in front of Yi Heye's eyes went black again.Then, in the back of my head came a sheep cry of "baaaaa", followed by more "baaaaaa".

Yi Heye subconsciously looked along the source of the sound, and saw a lush green hillside at the end of his dark field of vision.

As the bleating sound became louder, a white spot appeared on the top of the mountain, followed by a white sea wave, churning and rushing from a distance.

Yi Heye opened his eyes wide, and saw thousands of big sheep running down the mountain with their hooves on their feet—the green grass, blue sky, and white sheep, the picture was surprisingly eye-catching.

Yi Heye just stood in the distance, watching the flock of sheep having fun, until the white waves ran from one end to the other, and the scene in front of him gradually dimmed.

The screen switched to the monitor in the classroom again. At this time, the lecturer had already passed in front of him.

Yi Heye knew that when Jian Yunxian showed him the sheep just now, he was the same as them, at least in terms of performance.

It was a false alarm——Yi Heye had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jian Yunxian ask, "Did you feel uncomfortable just now?"

Yi Heye couldn't speak, and could only make a small gesture to indicate OK.

Jian Yunxian breathed a sigh of relief: "Forcibly cutting off consciousness is very harmful to the body, so I played some scenes to reduce discomfort. It is better to try as little as possible next time..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Yi Heye heard a slight commotion coming from all around, and when he looked again, the Bailai people who were just dead just now woke up one after another at this moment.

Most of them had unhappy expressions. Some pinched their temples, some frowned, and some had tears hanging from the corners of their eyes. It was obvious that they had obvious physical discomfort.

"Ugh..." Someone behind him retched, and there were muffled coughing sounds in the room.

Yi Heye also felt some belated pain in his head, but it was not to their level at all—it seemed that the lamb on the hillside had indeed had an effect.

"Okay, now please open your eyes slowly."

The lecturer's voice echoed again, and Yi Heye opened his eyes, his sight returned to reality for a moment, and he was a little uncomfortable in a trance.

Everyone around followed his instructions and opened their eyes. Yi Heye looked around and found that apart from being a little tired, they didn't seem particularly abnormal for the time being.

"Now please take off the plug slowly." The lecturer said, "It's normal to feel slight discomfort, which means that your brain has been in a state of tension, and insisting on participating in daily meditation training will help you recover Get out of this predicament…”

Yi Heye frowned, listening to his nonsense on the podium, he had already scolded this idiot thoroughly in his mind.

He reached out to touch the brain-computer interface, and heard Jian Yunxian say goodbye to himself: "Goodbye~"

He hesitated, but pulled the plug anyway.

Breaking contact with Jian Yunxian, Wei Wei feels lost.

The lecturer said: "Now you can exchange and discuss your feelings and opinions with the students around you."

Yi Heye immediately turned his head to look at Xia Tian, ​​and before he could ask a question, the chatterbox began to share his feelings: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... i feel like my head is about to explode."

He hugged the little bear in his arms tightly, as if feeling some energy, his nervous expression gradually relaxed.

"However, I feel that this meditation class may be really useful." Xia Tian whispered, "I feel that my soul has been purified a little."

Yi Heye was a little surprised and asked, "What did you see?"

"Flowers, birds, fish and insects, a fairyland on earth." As soon as Xia Tian mentioned this, his expression softened, and then he turned his head and asked Yi Heye, "Is what you see different from mine?"

"Same." Yi Heye said quickly.

"Brother, I don't feel so bad anymore." Xia Tian said, "I feel that my anger and sadness have been washed away by a heavy rain... This is a very wonderful feeling, but I think, brother, you should be able to understand what i mean..."

Yi Heye frowned—it should be a good thing to be in a better mood, but appearing here made him inexplicably worried.

He was worried that these people would be boiled as frogs in warm water, slowly lose their ability to be angry and sad, and began to adapt to this place, and finally completely lost the drive to leave here, and finally chose to stay willingly.

"I don't know why, but somehow I feel that the place I see is District A." Xia Tian said, "This is the first time I have seen the whole picture of District A, not on TV, not in interviews and documentaries, but It’s really, really imprinted in my mind.”

This person talked about Area A, which made Yi Heye nervous again - there will never be any good development here.

Xia Tian asked: "Brother, you said that I can't leave anyway, should I stay and work hard to see if I can make my debut?"

This question spread in Yi Heye's mind, and similar discussions around him also echoed in his ears, most of which were because he was in a better mood and wanted to work hard to prepare for his debut.

Amidst the sighs one after another, Yi Heye gradually had a terrible idea - what kind of meditation is this? This is clearly a large-scale brainwashing scene.

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