76. No.1 Middle School
Seeing the smile of the faceless man, everyone couldn't help but feel a little creepy.
They have no face, but they can clearly make people feel the earnest and twisted smile.
Smile on the outside but not on the inside.
At the same time, the teacher also announced to the parents that they will live and eat with the students in the next 120 days, and fight every upcoming exam battle.
"Parents are not allowed to enter. Please leave your children at the school gate. You can't accompany them on this road in the future. They must face it by themselves."
After everyone signed, the teacher handed out black and white cards in turn, and the parents without facial features sent their children to the school gate.
They lowered their heads to adjust their children's lapels, and the flesh on their faces was twisted high, telling their children to become useful people to society.
"Mom and Dad sent you here for your own good. Do you know how hard it is to get a place here and how expensive the tuition is? Study hard, don't let us down, get high scores, and become a useful person to society, not a social scum."
"You are all our flesh and blood. This society cannot tolerate useless people. You have to let me hold my head up in front of my relatives!"
"What's wrong with suffering now? We are all doing this for your own good!"
......
The parents were very disappointed with their children, and they kept saying how much they loved them, but they never mentioned how they had just signed the death contract with their own hands.
"Gah, squeak, squeak--"
The high iron gate of the school was closed, and the iron chain as thick as an arm was locked to the iron railing, and a cement lock was built.
The students in blue and white school uniforms looked up at the parents outside who were waving at them with blurred faces, and were led into the school like puppets.
The surrounding scene changed from the school gate to the dark gray playground.
Surrounded by low and dilapidated teaching buildings, in front of the stained flag-raising platform, the entire school is surrounded by high walls, and the walls are wrapped with thorns, iron wires and high-voltage nets, as if the sky is also imprisoned in the surrounding area.
Unlike the empty playground in the previous plot, this small area is now filled with square tables and chairs, like broken wood, full of age.
Rows of teachers in white shirts and work pants stood in the front not far away, with flat and terrifying faces, like sculptures poured from the same mold.
The national flag fluttered slowly in the air, not the national flag style familiar to any trainee, and also indicated that this was not reality, but a distorted copy world.
Finally, this scene solidified in the air.
[The pre-plot ends, the main system is connected]
[The third scene of the horror trainee is open, and the current location is the collective copy of the B-level trainees: No. 1 Middle School]
[The clearance mode of this scene is survival mode, and there is no need to accept the main task]
Hearing this, the trainees on the playground all looked solemn.
If the protection task is a task that all trainees are unwilling to accept, then the survival mode task is undoubtedly the most dangerous one among many tasks. The purpose of issuing this task implies that many people will be left here forever, not to mention that this is a collective copy.
After coming to their senses, many people began to look at the surrounding environment calmly.
First, the tables and chairs that filled the entire playground, then the grass growing in the cracks of the concrete floor of the playground, and the cracks on the flag-raising platform.
Of course, although the environment is important, most trainees are also concerned about which S-levels are participating in this game.
But there are too many people on the playground, which is dazzling and overwhelming.
There are nearly a thousand B-level trainees, all standing here in school uniforms. It is difficult to find the S-level trainees wearing red badges in the crowd at a glance.
Just as the trainees were observing, the live broadcast room was also opened.
[The all-round 360-degree panoramic camera has been turned on. This round of competition is only open to each class for live broadcast]
[The trainees have entered the live broadcast state]
Compared to the venue of the A-level collective copy, the audience of the B-level collective copy is obviously less.
However, this time there are not thousands of venues like the individual show, nor like the second one. It is only divided according to the level, which greatly concentrates the gathering rate of the audience.
[The live broadcast room is open, brothers and sisters, go! ]
[Come in, come in, the venue of the B-level bosses... Is this a school? ]
[It looks like it, and it is still a shabby school. Too miserable, I don't know if this is a supernatural copy, it seems very likely to be a school]
[On the other side, all the A-level trainees were thrown onto a cruise ship, a luxury cruise ship; the D-level seemed to be on a deserted island, I don't know what kind of deserted island horror. The C-level stayed on Mount Olympus, the C-level is really miserable, I guess it is the most difficult among these levels]
The barrage chattered and discussed, and then the topic changed.
[Which S-level are there in this venue? Sisters, pull the camera together to find them]
[Ah! I saw a No. 8 black wizard, damn, No. 2 Fanzhuo and No. 10 Tu Yumen are also there]
[This game is worth watching, but alas, since the live broadcast, the entire forum has not seen that adult in the dungeon, and I don’t know if he participated in the collective dungeon]
Just as the barrage was refreshing the screen, the last prompt of the main system also came quietly.
[The No. 1 Middle School dungeon has been officially opened]
[The duration of this dungeon is 120 days. The dungeon will be closed on time at 12:00 midnight on the 120th day, and the settlement will be opened]
With the disappearance of the mechanical sound of the main system, the frozen scene also came alive in an instant.
The principal standing in the middle of the flag-raising platform took the microphone handed by the teacher.
"Teachers and students, welcome to No. 1 Middle School in the next 120 days. Before enrollment, we will hold an entrance test on the playground. Please take your seats in order according to the serial numbers of each class."
Serial number?
The trainees lowered their heads one after another. Some of them touched their pockets and found the small cards that appeared in the previous plot. It clearly stated which person should be assigned to which class.
Zong Jiu also lowered his head to look.
He was assigned to the ninth class.
The broadcast on the side guided all the students to take their seats in order in the playground examination room.
The large playground was divided into ten areas, and each class had exactly one hundred students, filling all the seats densely.
Everyone sat down in silence. No old man would be as stupid as the reckless newcomers to try to resist the NPC.
After they were seated, the teachers and teaching assistants standing in front of the flag-raising platform also came down one after another. There was one standing in the middle of each row and column, which was extremely oppressive.
It was not until then that the trainees saw clearly what the invigilators were hanging on their waists, and they all gasped in their hearts.
They all had a long, black leather whip with barbs on their waists, which looked extremely ferocious and creepy.
[Fuck, how painful would it be if this thing fell on someone]
[Is this something for people? It's too cruel]
Now no one dared to speak.
The principal seemed very satisfied with their obedience.
The dean of studies received his order and announced loudly, "Now please ask all invigilators to distribute the test papers."
"The test time is four hours in total. If cheating is found during this period, it will be handled according to school rules."
"After the test, each class will be ranked according to the score, and the last one in each class will be punished. Please treat it with caution."
Punishment? !
The trainees looked at each other calmly, with a frightening guess in their minds.
Since it was a survival game, this punishment was probably what they imagined.
They must not be the last in the class in this exam!
The invigilator began to distribute the test papers.
One by one, the white test papers fell on the table, and the black pen was placed on the corner of the table.
The test papers were densely packed with questions. There were ten pages of paper, covering all the questions of the nine subjects of Chinese, mathematics, English, physics, chemistry, history, geography, and biology. The questions on the last page were directly raised to the difficulty of the Olympic Games.
"Wow——"
Now, let alone the barrage, the trainees were also blown up.
They thought there was something else about this exam, but who could have thought that this was just an ordinary exam. Even the questions were as difficult as those in the college entrance examination!
A B-level student started to curse directly, "What the hell is this? We have all graduated for so many years. Who can remember what we learned in high school?"
This is absolutely correct.
They have been in the infinite loop for so long, and most of them are people from all walks of life. They have almost forgotten their own professions. How can they still remember what they learned in high school? Besides, there are trainees from other countries who have not participated in the college entrance examination. Even if they pass the language test with the help of the main system, they still feel like reading a book in heaven when looking at the test paper in front of them.
It is too ridiculous to use such a test paper to decide life and death.
Even in the previous copies of the main system, no matter how difficult it was, there has never been such a situation that caught people off guard.
Just when others were about to speak up, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came.
The next second, the B-level trainee who was just cursing there had a deep whip mark on his back, and his skin was torn.
"Ah ...
With such an example of killing a chicken to scare the monkeys, everyone still had an angry look on their faces, but they also kept silent.
Although these invigilators have no face, every trainee can feel their hawk-like gazes occasionally sweeping over them, causing goose bumps.
They can't discuss it, but the barrage keeps brushing.
[Fuck, I take back what I said just now that C-level is the worst, now it seems that B-level is the worst!!! 】
[Congratulations on loading the large-scale Hell Mode Infinite Flow Dungeon: College Entrance Examination]
[I am dumbfounded. What is going on now? I don't even want to write this test paper even if I am let out to face the ghosts. I recall the fear of being dominated by the college entrance examination.jpg]
[These trainee masters are too miserable. My God, it's time now. Who would remember what they learned in high school? I guessed that the bottom ten were fighting each other.]
On the contrary, the three S-level trainees present were relatively calm. Fan Zhuo and the black wizard even calmly picked up their pens and began to answer.
They have higher authority than B-level trainees. B-level trainees only know that they have to enter the collective dungeon, but S-level trainees know that this dungeon is not only related to the school, but also to the college entrance examination, so they made a lot of preparations in advance.
For example, Fan Zhuo has always been cautious and far-sighted. After seeing the clues, he listed no less than ten possible plans, one of which was to pack a set of Wu San and Wang Hou Xiong and throw them into the storage props, and even read them in advance.
But Tohno held his head up, his expression was gloomy.
He thought the next copy was a supernatural event that happened in high school, but he didn't expect that there was a test paper on his head, and he was dumbfounded. Now, when he saw the test paper at first glance, his face once again showed the classic non-African expression of "this is too unlucky".
After being shocked, the other trainees unscrewed the pen cap and looked at the test paper. They didn't know whether to put down the pen or lift the pen.
Many people chose to skip science and go straight to the battlefield of liberal arts.
There are so many nouns in science. Even if you were the top scorer in the college entrance examination, you would forget them completely in this environment after two years in the infinite loop. The only thing you can write about is liberal arts.
But the sharp tool for making up nonsense is gone. Even if the main system removes the vague memory, there are not many people who can really write.
Zong Jiu unscrewed the pen cap, but he was not in a hurry to write.
He pretended to turn over the blank test paper, opened the table, and put the card in his hand into the storage inside the table.
Several invigilators' eyes immediately pierced him, as if a thorn was in his back.
However, the white-haired magician had a straight back, walked and sat upright. After putting the things, he covered the paper again, without any intention of cheating.
Those eyes hovered for a while, and then slowly withdrew.
Only Zong Jiu, who lowered his head, had a dark look in his eyes.
His hand stroked the thin table quietly, feeling the deep, uneven handwriting coming from the back.
Just now, when the table was opened, he saw the words engraved on the table clearly.
The words carved with a knife are densely distributed on the back of the old and rotten wooden table. Their contents are generally the same, with only three words in total.
——Save me.
The author has something to say: There is no prototype, and it is not any real school.
This copy is a whole copy of the society with problems, not just a school.
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