dhibooks Chapter 121 Successfully escaped from the game (1)
Chapter 121 Successfully escaped from the game (1)
This is an ordinary classroom.
The teacher on the stage wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses with silver rims, her expression was numb and stiff, and when she wrote every word on the blackboard with chalk with her slender white fingers, she could feel her inner passion from the cold strokes. indifferent.
Like a soulless robot, just completing its tasks step by step.
Under the stage, there are thirty desks in total.
In the beginning, only the two desks in the center of the classroom were occupied.
Their facial features are exquisite, but their expressions are exactly the same as those of the women on the stage——
Numb and indifferent, his dark eyes were so empty that no one could detect the existence of a glimmer of light.
After the teacher finished writing the last word on the first line, he held the blackboard eraser stiffly and erased the dull and rigid white characters bit by bit. A sense of vitality.
After erasing this line of writing, she turned around and took a brand new pen. She gently broke the middle of the pen body with her fingers, and with a click, everything in the dead silence of the room seemed to be broken by something.
The woman still had no expression on her face, but compared to the lifeless indifference that emanated from her bones just now that made people feel chills and scalp tingling, the expression at this moment only made people feel a sense of alienation that could not be approached.
In other words, it didn't feel like a living thing before, but now it is alive.
The two young girls who were the only ones sitting in the audience had light in their eyes at the same time as the click sounded.
The teacher writes on the blackboard again.
The first character is "Zhe" in "Philosophy". After writing the last line at the bottom of the word, there is a boy with white hair for no reason in the empty space in the fourth row and fifth row.
With a dazed face, he saw the long-haired girl with her back facing him in front of him on the left, her back straightened like a pine tree, and subconsciously raised her hand, intending to ask a question.
Suddenly, as if he heard something silently, his face froze, he withdrew his hand full of horror, and bounced off the seat suddenly.
The sound was particularly abrupt in this silent classroom, causing the woman who was quietly writing the second word to stop the movement of her hand, she glanced expressionlessly, it was obviously a simple glance, but was caught The teenager saw the taste of horror.
He backed away with a stiff body, screaming in panic, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, people could only see his trembling mouth open, but they couldn't hear him making a sound.
The right foot stepped on a black signature pen that appeared beside the leg of the desk at some time, and there was a crisp click, which made the woman finally frown.
She didn't turn her head back, her thin lips were pursed lightly, and her tone was cold: "Passerby A, you disrupted the classroom order and disturbed other students one after another. Now, go out and stand for punishment."
The boy seemed to have anticipated what he would suffer, his pupils widened to a certain extent because of fright, his lips trembled, and it could be guessed from the silent mouth shape that he said something like "I was wrong!", Words like "No!" begging for mercy.
But no one could hear his pleading, and his humble posture revealed a bit of pitifulness.
The boy kept begging for mercy, but he didn't realize that an invisible black shadow appeared behind him for no reason. The black shadow stretched out his invisible big hand to wrap around the boy's throat, wrapping a 1.8-meter boy like a chicken. Like a cub, he lifted it abruptly from the ground.
His feet flew into the air, like a moth fluttering, he kept kicking in the air with his feet.
That face, which was already thin and yellow, lost its color little by little due to lack of oxygen due to the pressure on its throat.
The invisible long shadow led him out of the door just like that, only to hear a sharp scream from outside.
In the next second, a strong smell of blood was swept in by the cool wind through the crack of the door.
The cold and tasteless classroom was stained with a bit of a nasty smell.
"Okay, students, let's continue with the class."
The slender fingers pressed the chalk, and continued to write the word "Yuan" that was interrupted in the middle, one stroke at a time.
After finishing the last stroke, I saw a girl with twin ponytails suddenly appear in the first row and first column just like before.
Compared with the boy's big movement just now, after listening to the mechanical sound in her mind, her attitude was much calmer—if one ignored her trembling hands because of nervousness.
The beautiful teacher continued to write on the blackboard.
Every time a word is completed, a student will appear in an empty seat in the classroom.
There are men and women, old and young.
Various occupations, various personalities.
With the gradual increase of the number of students attending classes, the classrooms that were so empty that they could not feel the popularity were filled with the fresh breath of human beings little by little.
Judging from everyone's expressions, they can be roughly divided into two types of people.
One is the lucky ones who have already completed other dungeons. When they found themselves entering the classroom, they calmly waited for the notification from the mechanical sound in their minds.
After hearing the task of the dungeon, they all relaxed their tense strings, and calmly and quietly corrected their attitude of listening to the class.
There is another category, just like the teenagers and girls who appeared at the beginning, they all expressed confusion about their situation.
Immediately after listening to the mechanical sound, most of them quieted down obediently like a girl.
There are also those who do not believe in evil, think that this is just a joke, and try to get out of this ridiculous "game".
In the end, without exception, they were all taken to stand outside the door by that invisible shadow of punishment, holding their throats.
The smell of blood made everyone in the room panic. Those who survived safely did not dare to breathe out again, for fear of disturbing other students and disturbing the order. The NPC teacher of life, "sent" to that shadow of punishment with ruthless words.
Thirty seats, currently only 26 students with different faces are sitting.
Three of them were dragged to stand for punishment, and the smell of blood in the classroom was the proof that they had appeared before.
The teacher writes the last word on the blackboard.
She obviously still had the expression of not getting close to strangers just now, but every moment when she wrote the pen, it seemed that people could feel the tenderness/lingering meaning that inadvertently flowed out of her brushstrokes.
It was a character for "Gorgon", and the last stroke of "捺" was finished, and there was a beautiful girl who looked like an elf in the empty seat in the corner by the window.
The warm sunlight outside the window spilled into the room through the side of the glass, and was cut into several fine pieces, falling on the girl's cheeks, making her face softer, making people so fascinated that they couldn't move their eyes away just by looking at it.
Her skin is very fair, as delicate as snow jade, as if just lightly pressing her fingertips on it, can leave a ruddy tinge.
A pair of watery and twinkling autumn eyes, just like the most natural clear gems, bright and translucent, when looking at people, they seem to be able to see directly into the bottom of people's hearts.
What makes people unable to move their eyes away is probably those two perfectly shaped, unstained and red lips. If they fall into the eyes of someone who cares, they will probably only sigh in a low voice——
For kissing, I'm afraid it couldn't be more suitable.
It was the first time for the girl to come to this kind of place, her expression was innocent and bewildered, with a pure taste that made people want to break / her / bad.
The moment she appeared, there were three people who turned their heads to her position almost at the same time.
Beauty teacher.
And the two students who sat in the classroom from the beginning, no matter what happened in the middle, they didn't move, and even their expressions didn't change.
The turning of the heads of the two girl students did not attract anyone's attention, but when the teacher on the stage turned her head, all kinds of students who were nervous or calm sitting below couldn't help but followed her gaze towards her. Look around the corner.
Seeing the girl's appearance clearly, everyone's eyes flashed with astonishment.
The middle-aged man sitting right in front of the girl was obviously an old hand. Seeing the girl's stunning face at such a close distance, those eyes that looked extremely muddy and ugly due to what he had done, were filled with disgusting greed and lust. The color of /filth/.
He knew the rules very well and knew that the task of this class was to keep quiet, so he didn't say a word, but turned around and silently opened the black pen that was placed on the page.
Others have turned their heads one after another—although beauties are beautiful, they are not suitable for viewing at this time.
Bai Qian was a little confused.
I obviously just closed my eyes and planned to sleep, but when I opened my eyes, I was in a completely strange environment.
She was in a daze for a while, until the man in front of her turned around silently again, and then dropped a small ball of paper crumpled on her desk.
The other party blinked at her indicatively, then turned back silently.
The man's actions were very skillful. In this quiet classroom where even the sound of his breathing could be heard, he didn't make a single sound. It was so perfect that the arbiters of the rules couldn't find any loopholes.
The teacher on the stage turned back silently, and she began to repeat the action just now. After erasing the thirty Chinese characters one by one, she began to pick up the pen and write down the radical of the word "qiang".
The man who didn't realize that his name had been written little by little on the blackboard began to silently fantasize about his beautiful life after he returned home with a beautiful woman.
The last stroke of the word "qiang" fell, and the woman turned around unhurriedly, and while throwing the white chalk on the ground casually, she looked at the unscrupulous man with a look of contempt like that of an ant. The middle-aged man who knew that the invisible blade had reached his throat.
"Students, you should have not forgotten the classroom order that the teacher told you to follow during the class when the class first started?"
Crowd: ? ? ?
Almost at the same time as the woman finished speaking, a familiar and cold mechanical voice sounded in everyone's minds.
[The second rule of classroom order: During class, students are not allowed to pass notes to each other. Once discovered, they will be fined to stand once. 】
The man who was still immersed in beautiful fantasies froze for a moment, obviously hearing the mechanical sound in his head.
"Passerby B, you broke the classroom order and disturbed other students. Now, go out and stand for punishment."
A big cold hand clasped his stubby neck skillfully, and dragged him out of the door in front of all the students.
The man couldn't make a sound, his face flushed and he struggled, passing by Bai Qian, he reached out to grab the girl, so as to cling to the only person who could save him.
The girl was simply trying to open the small ball of paper he handed her, but was frightened by his actions, and subconsciously shrank back.
At the same time, a soft exclamation spit out from that beautiful little mouth, like a kitten's meowing, heard in everyone's ears, but it was like a thunderbolt hitting the ground.
And the man's outstretched hand seemed to be broken by some invisible thing in mid-air. There was a silent click, and before it could get close to the girl's body, it fell down limply.
Judging from his distorted expression in pain, this hand is already useless.
Everyone didn't notice the strangeness of the man, and the look he cast on the girl was full of regret.
——It’s so beautiful, what a pity.
The middle-aged man who was brought out of the door by the shadow of punishment saw the current situation of the three people who were punished to stand outside.
The boy who came out first had his legs severed from the knees. He had already passed out, and his shallow breathing proved that he was still alive.
The two people who came out from behind had a broken leg, and the pain kept them from passing out. Judging from their painful expressions, it was obvious that they would rather lose consciousness at this moment.
The man was no longer so panicked, and even relieved.
It's just a broken leg, as long as the life is paid--
Just thinking about it, the sharp invisible blade wiped his neck silently and quickly.
The man who was greedy for someone who shouldn't be thinking about it, couldn't even utter the most basic scream, and just lost his breath.
No one cared about everything outside the house, because their eyes were being attracted by the teacher walking down from the podium step by step.
Baiqian has not received any instructions from the mechanical sound since she woke up until now, and even the "new order" heard by everyone's brainwaves at the same frequency just now seems to be separated from her by some barrier, making her Not received at all.
After watching the whole process of the man "making mistakes" and "being punished"..., she quickly understood her current situation.
She seems to have been brought into a terrible game.
And the publisher of the rules of this game is the cold woman in front of her who is coming towards her.
She was afraid, and seeing the other party approaching, she couldn't help shrinking her body until the woman stopped in front of her, and then asked cautiously in a trembling voice: "Old, teacher, I took his note, is it right?" , Do you have to stand as a penalty?"
The girl was terrified, like a little rabbit, her eye sockets suddenly turned red.
The woman looked at her condescendingly, the darkness in her eyes was completely covered up by the restriction of her posture.
Looking at this white and beautiful little rabbit, she slowly opened her mouth.
The voice is as cold as a spring, with a bit of coquettish/coquettish taste.
"This classmate, you violated two classroom orders in class just now. In order not to let you disturb other students in class, go to the office with the teacher now, and the teacher will personally punish you."