When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

The next day, in the classroom of Class 10.

"Is it true?" Qi Yinhong rubbed his eyes and stared at the blackboard: "Am I seeing things?"

"Yes, yes!" Wu Wentao picked up the cross pendant on his chest, put it to his lips and kissed it affectionately, with a pious expression: "Thank you, Buddha."

"Holiday!"

"Holiday!" Several boys gathered in front of the blackboard jumped up and cheered.

During today's morning self-study, a few more lines of blood appeared on the blackboard.

[Current number of people in Lingyuan: 35]

[Reasonable rest is also a kind of self-discipline. Today and tomorrow will be free time. I hope you will have a good rest. We will meet at the weekend evening self-study. ]

This is undoubtedly an exciting good news for those on the verge of collapse.

At least there are two days without worrying... at least you can go home.

Moreover, in two days, maybe you can think of a way to solve this nightmare.

"Damn it, I said I could have a holiday!" Ye Haoyu patted Su Yuan's shoulder excitedly: "Let's go all night!"

Su Yuan couldn't help but turn his head and look at him when he heard it.

This guy used to shout about staying up all night in the Internet cafe every Friday.

After this happened in the past two days, he still thought of staying up all night in the Internet cafe.

This kind of quality of not forgetting the original intention is not something that everyone can have.

"Su Yuan..." At this time, Yang Ruo and Xu Yueyue came over and stood in front of Su Yuan.

"Thank you for what happened yesterday." After Yang Ruo said it seriously, he nudged Xu Yueyue who was still in a daze with his elbow.

"Thank you, thank you, Su Yuan." Xu Yueyue came back to her senses and forced a smile on her face.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her voice was hoarse and dry, and she looked like she had been crying for a long time.

It was exactly the same as Yang Ruo who learned of Song Xiaoxia's death yesterday.

But the cruel reality is that everyone doesn't even have time to be sad now, because they don't know if they will be the next to die.

If you really want to be sad, you can only hide in the bed and cry all night, and face everything as usual the next day.

"Don't take it to heart." Su Yuan shook his head, "I just want to save myself."

"Anyway, you saved us." At this point, Yang Ruo hesitated for a while and said, "Can I ask you a question?"

Su Yuan glanced at her and nodded slowly: "Ask."

"Why are you still alive?" Yang Ruo said shockingly.

"How can you talk like that?" Ye Haoyu slapped the table and stood up, pointing at her nose: "My brother saved you, and you are cursing him now, right?"

"Sorry, sorry..." Yang Ruo also realized that she used the wrong words, and hurriedly changed her words and said: "That's not what I meant. I want to ask... What means did you use to survive?"

Su Yuan sent her a message at 12:17 yesterday, and there were three minutes left before the end of the game.

They were at "105".

Whether it was crossing the fifth floor or surviving for three minutes, it was an unlikely thing in front of "family".

What's more, all members of Su Yuan's group survived, and Yang Ruo couldn't imagine how they did it.

"I want to ask you a question first." Su Yuan stared at Yang Ruo: "It seems that you really believed what I said yesterday, why? Aren't you afraid that I deliberately lied to you and used you as bait?"

Hearing Su Yuan's words, Yang Ruo opened her mouth, then lowered her head with a sad face: "Can I not answer this question?"

"......Yes."

Su Yuan realized something and changed the subject: "We found the "murder law" and "action law" of "family members." "

"What is it?" Yang Ruo raised his head and looked at Su Yuan with burning eyes: "Can you tell me?"

Xu Yueyue, who was standing aside, couldn't help but lean over.

Su Yuan did not hide anything, and told the two of them the information about "family members" that he learned last night without reservation.

Of course, he did not tell Lin Yuan's "transition".

Although Yang Ruo is Song Xiaoxia's best friend, she doesn't have much intersection with him.

One must be on guard against others, Su Yuan cannot treat her as "one of his own".

"Great." Xu Yueyue's eyes showed a long-lost light, "Can I tell everyone this?"

"Sure." Su Yuan nodded, he was ready to share this information.

As for other things... it's not the right time to talk about it yet.

Yang Ruo looked at Su Yuan deeply, she didn't think that these alone were enough for all of them to survive.

She had a vague guess in her heart, but seeing that Su Yuan didn't take the initiative to say it, she didn't ask any more questions.

.........

The bell for class rang.

Today, not only the class teacherZhang Xiaoping, every teacher who came to class looked particularly strange.

They were absent-minded in their classes, and every time they looked at the empty tables in the classroom, their expressions would be dull for a moment.

Then they showed doubts and confusion.

Su Yuan guessed that this was a manifestation of the conflict between logic and memory.

As of today, there are already sixteen fewer people in the class, that is, sixteen empty tables, and sixteen extra blank textbooks.

There is no reasonable explanation for all this.

Two classes passed quickly, and when the radio bell for the break sounded, the sound began to come out of the Bluetooth headset again.

Su Yuan followed the team out of the classroom. The surrounding environment was a bit noisy, and he stretched out a hand to cover the headset.

"...... Damn, this stupid radio is so noisy, I can't sleep."

This is the voice of the long-haired young man.

After a pause...

The long-haired young man: "How is it, Baldy, how many people died yesterday?"

The middle-aged Baldy replied: "Ten."

"Ah?" The long-haired young man said: "Why only ten? I thought there was only one left."

The Baldy said: "I also find it strange. How did a group of ordinary people survive in the overlapping venue?"

"Do you think it is possible..." Baldy said: "They should have seen the monument. Could it be that a "favored by heaven" has appeared?"

"Impossible!" The long-haired young man said: "How can something that is one in a hundred appear so easily? If I were to say, you must have been lucky to survive so many years."

One in a hundred...Su Yuan's face suddenly became ugly.

The Baldy said: "What if there happens to be one among them?"

"It won't be so fast." The long-haired young man said confidently: "When I first entered, it took half a month for a "favored by heaven" to appear, and his ability was so bad that he didn't even survive to the next day."

The Baldy said: "Indeed, the earliest one I met was only a week old. ”

The long-haired young man said: "It sounds like you have been in here many times?"

The bald donkey said: "This is the third time."

The long-haired young man said: "Then you have killed a lot of people. I think you look kind. People who don't know you would think you are a good person. Hahahahaha..."