1,
Wen Qing stared at the words on the paper.
desire, depression
Desire punishment, depression punishment...
Yu Xing never said what two words his name was!
Wen gently clutched the pages of the book, remembering the familiar laughing sound he heard in the temple yesterday afternoon.
The statue in the temple, shouldn't it really be Yu Xing? !
Wen Qing was dazed, and suddenly understood something.
Yu Xing, Ji Yu, and Sikong may really be gods.
Regardless of whether they are gods in the real world or not, at least in this infinite world, they are gods, enshrined and worshiped by people.
So in the copy of the guide, the three of them are god cards...
Literally means this.
The reason why this dungeon is so sentimental is because the God of this dungeon is Yu Xing!
No one noticed Wen Qing's absent-mindedness, and they were all reciting prayers: "...it's crazy love and lust, it's his birthright."
"Love and desire can bring people continuous joy, but they can also make people lose their minds and be distracted. Gifts or punishments are all in the mind of God..."
Wen Qing rested her head, followed the other students to turn the pages in a trance, her mind was full of things about Yu Xing.
God should have restrictions in the dungeon, so Yu Xing never appeared, only frightened him in the temple.
Can Yu Xing only come in the temple? Or are there other conditions
Just as she was thinking, Wen Qing heard the sound of reading aloud: "Every spring to celebrate the birth of God, God will give us carnival and freedom."
"Great God, glorious Lord."
God's birthday.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, this Sunday is the God's Birthday celebration.
The main task is to survive until the end of God's Birthday.
On the day of God's birthday, shouldn't Yu Xing appear? !
Wen Qing's back felt cold, and he was sweating profusely.
Yu Xing will not necessarily kill him, but in this instance of sexual desire, he will definitely do other things.
He has to do advanced tasks and leave this dungeon before the god's birthday.
Throughout the class, Wen Qing was immersed in the astonishing fact that Yu Xing was a god, in a trance, shocked to the point that her body didn't feel dry at all, but only felt chills.
Everyone in the class rushed to the toilet to wash their faces and meditate due to physiological reactions, leaving only Wen Qing sitting on the seat.
After a while, Wen Qing came back to her senses, and found that there was no one in the classroom, and the sound of laughing and playing came from outside the corridor.
He blinked, and was about to get up to look for Bai Tong, when suddenly someone walked into the classroom and blocked his desk.
"You didn't go to the toilet to calm down, did you?"
Wen Qing raised his head. It was Zhang Chengrun's deskmate, a player with an inch cut.
Wen Qing was not sure of his purpose for chatting, so she nodded and replied, "No."
The inch-headed player smiled, looked up and down Wen Qing's body with three white eyes, and smiled lewdly: "Do you want to calm down in another way?"
"I saw that Ozzy has gone to the toilet. He probably won't help you. Do you want me to help you?"
As he spoke, he raised his hands and made a wretched twitch gesture.
Wen Qing immediately understood the meaning of what the inch-cut said just now, he frowned, stopped talking to the other party, and continued to walk out.
The inch-cut player followed behind him and said cheerfully, "Where are we going? Are you going to the stairs or the toilet?"
Wen Qing took two steps, felt a gust of wind on the side of his hand, and quickly avoided it.
As soon as he turned around, the inch-cut really put out a gesture of reaching out, trying to grab him.
Wen Qing looked at him vigilantly, frowned and said: "The second rule of the school rule is not to force others."
Cuntou paused, and sneered: "I haven't forced you yet."
Wen Qing stepped back, opened the distance between the two of them, approached the door, and after confirming that he could run away, he mustered up the courage to say: "If you come over again, I, I will sue the teacher!"
In the next second, there was a snort above Wen Qing's head.
He looked up and saw the blond hair gleaming in the sun.
It's Oz.
Ozzy didn't say a word, but the inch-cut player trembled and stammered to explain: "I, I was just passing by..."
Wen Qing looked at the short-haired man who was shaking like chaff, and wanted to stand aside, away from Oz.
But Oz put his hand on his shoulder and lowered his eyes: "What did he just say?"
With his low voice, coupled with his burly height, Wen Qing also began to feel a little scared, and said honestly: "He asked me if I wanted to calm down in another way, and said that he saw you going to the toilet, so he wanted to help me..."
Ozzy stared at his lips, and asked, "Do you know what he means by helping?"
Wen Qing froze for a moment, then said slowly, "I know."
Although he is stupid, he is not so stupid, is he? !
Ozzy didn't seem to be waiting for an answer, and continued, "He's molesting you."
The inch player hurriedly said, "I, I don't."
"It's him who seduced me, otherwise I wouldn't dare touch your people—ahhh!"
Screams rang in her ears, Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she watched Ozzy raise his hand to grab the neck of the short-haired male player, and slammed into the back door of the classroom hard.
"boom-"
The center of the wooden door was dented and broken, and the stubble on the edge was stained bright red with blood, which looked shocking.
"Ah-"
The inch-headed player screamed and said: "Ah, school, the school rules can't be enforced, force it—"
He wanted to remind Ozzy's second rule not to force others, and the next second, his head was slammed on the door again.
"boom-"
The inch-cut player's forehead was pierced with large and small stubbles, and the longest one directly crossed half of his forehead. The leather on his forehead rose up, revealing the tan color of the stubble, and blood flowed all over his face.
Seeing this scene up close, Wen Qing's legs became weak, and her face instantly turned pale.
At the same time, other students heard the movement in the classroom and rushed over one after another. Seeing Ozzy beating the inch-headed player, he stood silently at the door, not daring to speak.
Ozzy let go of his hand, kicked the inch-cut player away, sent him flying several meters, and walked in front of Wen Qing.
Wen Qing opened his eyes wide and looked at Oz in horror.
Oz looked at his face, his cheeks were pale, his lips were red, and his eye sockets were also a little red. It seemed that I felt pity for him.
Oz pressed his throat down, lowered his head slowly, smelling the sweet fragrance on his body, his green eyes dimmed a bit.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, she was frightened, and she didn't dare to look directly at Ozzy.
Oz looked down at him and asked, "Are you happy?"
Wen Qing was afraid of death, so he dared to say that he was not happy, so he stumbled and said, "High, happy."
"Oz." Bai Tong hurried over and stood in front of Wen Qing.
Ozzy glanced at him and turned to leave the classroom.
Bai Tong stared at his back, pondered for a while, then turned around and asked Wen Qing, "Are you all right?"
Wen Qing nodded in a daze, and returned to her seat in a nonchalant manner.
Sitting on Ji Junfeng's seat, Bai Tong asked in a low voice, "What happened just now?"
Wen Qing repeated it truthfully.
It took a while before he recovered from Ozzy's violence.
Ozzy seemed to be venting his anger
Bai Tong half closed his eyes, his gaze fell on Wen Qing's face calmly.
He has not recovered from Ozzy's violence, his slender eyelashes are trembling slightly, there is a thin layer of mist in his eyes, his pale cheeks are in stark contrast to his rosy lips, even if he does nothing, he can easily Draw out the evil desires and evil thoughts in the heart of the heart.
Oz…
Bai Tong's face darkened, looked into Wen Qing's ignorant eyes, and said to him again: "Stay away from Oz."
Wen nodded slightly.
Ozzy didn't return to the classroom until the class bell rang.
Wen Qing took a peek at him, and found that Ozzy's face was covered with water, his hair was wet, and the neckline of his school uniform was also soaked in water, revealing smooth muscle lines.
Did you go to the toilet again just now
Wen Qing was startled, thinking to himself, did Ozzy urinate halfway through the beating
Or... lust
Wen Qing's expression changed rapidly, she didn't dare to think about it anymore, she quickly looked away, moved her chair, and moved away from Oz.
There are two classes in the morning, both of which are prayer classes.
Teacher Sun walked into the classroom again and noticed the wound on Chen Qiang's forehead at a glance.
His face suddenly turned cold, and he slammed the book on the desk: "Chen Qiang, what happened to your forehead?!"
Chen Qiang glanced back cautiously. Ozzy's strength is well known, and this teacher may not be able to beat Ozzy.
But if Oz survived, it must be him who was unlucky.
In such a comparison, Chen Qiang hesitated to say that he was beaten by Oz.
"I, I accidentally fell..."
Teacher Sun said with a gloomy face, "How many times have I told you! You must pay attention to your body before the celebration of God's birthday!"
"Get up and go to the temple to heal your wounds."
Hearing about the temple, Chen Qiang panicked even more. Now no one knows what will happen when he goes to the temple to heal his wounds.
He quickly said, "Teacher, I, I'm fine, don't bother God."
"I'll be fine tomorrow, tomorrow!"
Teacher Sun stared at his wound. The surface of Chen Qiang's forehead was completely pricked by sawdust, but there was no deep wound, so it wasn't particularly serious, but the red and white flesh looked a bit oozing.
Afraid of being forced to go to the temple, Chen Qiangsheng immediately opened the book and said to Teacher Sun, "Teacher, I'm really fine. I just pray to God in the classroom."
Teacher Sun looked a little worried: "It's fine, if the injury doesn't improve tomorrow, you must go to the temple."
"Lessons begin now."
Chen Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat off his face. The next second, he heard a sneer beside him.
Zhang Chengrun glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "I told you that Wen Qing is from Oz, and he doesn't listen to good people."
Chen Qiang's complexion changed, he didn't want to admit that he was lustful, and said angrily: "Stinky bitch, don't get mad at me."
Zhang Chengrun: "Brave pen, incompetent and furious."
Chen Qiang gritted his teeth: "I fuck you."
****
After the prayer class was over, Teacher Sun asked everyone to go to the cafeteria immediately.
The lunch process is the same as in the morning, roll call, serve, and check the plate before leaving. The only difference is that there is another seafood at noon, and the dishes are very rich.
The two classes in the afternoon are reading classes, and the library opens early at noon.
After Wen Qing finished his lunch, he and Bai Tong went directly to the library.
The library has two floors. When you enter the door on the first floor, you will find bookshelves full of books, with classification slogans on each shelf, and tables and chairs on the other side of the bookshelves.
Wen Qing looked up at the classification of the bookshelves, these classifications were very strange.
Not categories such as philosophy, religion, language and literature, but gestures, utensils, and so on.
Wen Qing glanced at the cover of the book, seeing the white flesh made his eyes hurt.
Bai Tong paused, raised his chin slightly, and looked at a single row of bookshelves directly in front of him: "School History."
Wen Qing looked over, and saw the words "school history" on the labels of the bookshelves, and those books were all normal.
[2000 Seminary Yearbook]
[2001 Seminary Yearbook]
[2002 Seminary Yearbook]
...
As Wen Qing approached, the entire bookshelf was filled with yearbooks. From 1969 to 2021, the covers of these yearbook books were exactly the same, so the school history book in the corner seemed particularly abrupt.
[Seminary, a piece of school history]
Bai Tong raised his hand and took out the book, opened the first page, and what caught his eye was a sentence written by the self-proclaimed founder of the school.
[God's favorite number is 69, and the seminary only admits 69 students each year. —School Builder JJ]
2,
Bai Tong read: "God's favorite number is 69..."
He paused, quickly understood, and silently looked at the school history book.
Wen Qing looked at it for a while before slowly reacting.
69…
Yu Xing likes 69...
Why write this kind of thing in the book
He really doesn't want to know at all!
The air was extremely silent. After a long time, Bai Tong said, "The Seminary only recruits 69 students every year."
"Now we have 74 people."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and there was an ominous premonition in her heart: "I recruited 5 more."
Bai Tong pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "There are still five days until God's birthday."
"On the day of God's birthday, only God's favorite number will be left."
Wen Qing's face turned pale, which meant that people might die in the next few days.
The system is forcing them to do advanced tasks and find out the secrets of the school.
Bai Tong lightly tapped the pages of the book to call back Wen Qing's attention, and asked slowly, "Do you have any other ideas?"
Wen Qing was a little dazed, she didn't know why he suddenly asked this, so she could only say dryly: "I, I want to find out the hidden secrets of the seminary."
Bai Tong chuckled: "I didn't mean that."
Pointing to the sentence of the school founder, he asked again: "What do you understand about this sentence?"
Wen Qing blinked and understood Bai Tong's question.
There are other hidden messages in this sentence.
what is it
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, her cheeks were hot, and she tentatively said, "Six, six or nine?"
Bai Tong didn't speak, but he raised the corners of his lips and smiled until his eyes were crooked.
Knowing that she must have said an outrageous answer, Wen Qing's cheeks became hotter, the tips of her ears flushed, and she stammered: "You, don't laugh at me..."
"I know I'm stupid."
Bai Tong punched with his right hand, covering the corner of Gao Yang's lips, but his tone was still smiling: "Not stupid."
"so cute."
Wen Qing said that he was not comforted, and asked in a low voice, "What else do you mean?"
Bai Tong patiently explained: "The Seminary only recruits 69 students every year, now with 10 players, there are only 74 students."
He is persuasive and persuasive, like a classmate who used to take the trouble to teach gentle math problems.
Wen Qing thought for a while, and quickly figured it out: "Before we came, there were only 64 people left in the seminary."
"Five people are missing."
Bai Tong nodded: "Their disappearance should be related to the so-called secret."
"I will still be with..."
He dragged his tone, waiting for Wen to answer softly.
Wen Qing raised his eyes, met Shang Baitong's dark eyes, and said hesitantly: "Is it still related to Ji Junfeng?"
Bai Tong bent his lips, and patted Wen Qing's head as if encouraging a child: "Well, the response is very fast."
Wen Qing blushed and whispered, "Because you asked a good question."
If he was allowed to think on his own, he would definitely not be able to figure it out for a while.
Bai Tong lowered his eyes and turned the book to the next page.
The title of the book "The Seminary, A History of the School" fits the title very well. It is a piece of school history, but it is really a piece of school history.
Briefly tells the history of the school's founding process.
The land at the foot of the seminary used to be a barren land ravaged by monsters. The person who claimed to be the founder of the school stumbled into it by mistake. He was saved by God when he was dying, so he built the seminary.
At the end of the book, there is a passage from the founder of the school.
[Because of God's grace and love, the new students are under God's protection, limited to one year, from the time of graduation to eternity, endless generations, glory to God.]
Wen Qing couldn't understand this passage, and looked at Bai Tong blankly.
Bai Tong said, "The Seminary is a one-year program."
He looked down at the school history book, and said slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, God's birthday is when other students graduate."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched wildly, something must happen on God's birthday.
With calm eyes, Bai Tong quickly flipped through the school history book again.
He frowned, and said to Wen Qing: "There is no school rules here."
"The school rules were added later."
Wen slightly frowned, that is to say, something happened later, so the teachers added those three school rules.
[Pray to God every day.]
[You cannot force others.]
[It is forbidden to leave the dormitory after the curfew.]
Bai Tong put down the school history book and looked at the yearbook full of shelves: "See if there are any clues in the yearbook."
Wen nodded lightly, and began to look for this year's or last year's yearbook.
I turned around the bookshelf, but I couldn't find the yearbook, but I saw Chen Qiang covering Zhang Chengrun's mouth and dragging him to the corridor.
Wen Qing frowned, quickly poked Bai Tong's arm, and whispered about Zhang Chengrun.
Bai Tong put down the book, and the two hurriedly followed.
There was a rustle of clothes in front of him, and the belt slammed on the wall with a slap, followed by Chen Qiang's scolding: "Fuck you, you bitch, you've got nothing left, how dare you look down on me .”
"Short and thin, you're not a fucking man!"
Zhang Chengrun raised his voice and said, "You dare to touch me, you forgot the second rule of the school rules?!"
Chen Qiang sneered: "It's okay for that bastard Ozzy to beat me, so what the hell can happen to you?!"
Just as Wen Qing ran to the edge of the stairs, she heard a sticky cry from inside.
It's not painful, it's like... cool.
Wen Qing paused, suddenly wondering whether he should go in or not.
Couldn't that be some fun play just now
He tilted his head to look at Bai Tong.
Bai Tong raised his eyelids, took a step in, and looked coldly at the two people in the corner.
"Damn, is I short?"
"Short! Ah—"
Wen Qing took a small step forward and saw Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun taking off their pants.
In the next second, the two of them paused in unison.
It was not because of Wen Qing and Bai Tong, but because there was an extra figure at the stairs on the second floor.
Teacher Chen stood upstairs at some point, looking at them with a gloomy expression.
The expressions of Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun changed instantly.
Teacher Chen walked down the stairs slowly, stepping on the steps with the heels of his leather shoes, his voice was very soft, and the hearts of everyone present jumped heavily.
"During fasting, purify your mind and desires."
"Student Chen Qiang and student Zhang Chengrun violated the fasting regulations and despised the gods. They were confined for 24 hours to repent. Chen Qiang violated Article 2 of the school regulations and must not force others to be confined for an additional six hours."
Chen Qiang turned pale, and quickly said, "Teacher, we didn't do anything!"
"I, we were just playing around, I haven't gone in yet..."
Zhang Chengrun gritted his teeth and said to Teacher Chen: "Teacher, I was forced by him. I, I also want to abstain from sex and purify my heart. I didn't take the initiative to violate the fasting regulations and should not be punished."
Hearing this, Chen Qiang became furious, and slapped Zhang Chengrun on the face: "You stupid bitch, you are the one who seduced me!"
Teacher Chen looked at them coldly and didn't speak.
Soon, several big men rushed in, walked up to Zhang Chengrun and Chen Qiang, grabbed their arms, and the two of them immediately went limp and collapsed to the ground.
"Take it to the brig."
After dealing with Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun, Teacher Chen walked up to Wen Qing and Bai Tong, smiled and said kindly: "They are going to be purified physically and mentally."
Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, how to purify
Bai Tong twitched the corners of his mouth, and led Wen Qing back to the first floor.
Not long after, a radio announcement sounded in the library.
[Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun violated school rules and fasting regulations, and went to the confinement room to purify their minds and bodies.]
Players, you look at me, I look at you, whispering and exchanging messages.
Wen calmed down for a while, then walked to the bookshelf and continued to look for the yearbook.
The 2021 yearbook is in the corner of the bottom row, blocked by another yearbook, so I didn't find it just now.
Just as Wen Qing stretched out his hand, one hand moved faster than him, and pulled out the yearbook.
"Do you know what happened to Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun?" Li Jingjing asked Wen Qing with a smile while holding the yearbook.
Wen Qing told the truth and told her what he saw.
Li Jingjing nodded thoughtfully, and smiled lightly at Wen: "I just heard some news."
"The bald man who failed to enroll yesterday was a rapist before."
The so-called crime refers to rape.
Bai Tong squinted his eyes: "Article 2 of the school rules can't force others, which means that you can't force others to have sex."
"It has nothing to do with other compulsions."
Wen Qing is ignorant, which means that school violence does not violate school rules.
That's why Ozzy can beat anyone at will, so Ji Junfeng was beaten by other students...
The god here, Yu Xing, only cares about the sexual desires of everyone.
Wen Qing couldn't help pinching her palm, Yu Xing, this girl is a lecherous god!
Li Jingjing shook the yearbook in his hand, and said to Bai Tong, "Brother Bai, my hobby is following the rules."
Bai Tong looked at her intently.
Wen Qing is still thinking about how normal his hobbies are.
Why is he so special
Li Jingjing said again: "I have met you several times in the world before, Lucky Hotel."
"I may not be able to pass this dungeon alone."
Wen Qing looked at Li Jingjing, then at Bai Tong.
Does this mean to cooperate
Bai Tong pursed his lips, and said, "My clue is reading, and Wen Qing is alone."
Li Jingjing smiled slightly at Wen, but didn't ask who the clue was.
She held up the yearbook and said to the two, "I'll open it and have a look."
Li Jingjing turned the first page, and the next second, the smile on her face froze.
Wen Qing leaned over to look, and the first page of the yearbook was a photo of the students.
Everyone closed their eyes with a peaceful expression, and all of them had the same calm smile on their faces, as if they were carved out of the same mold.
If you take a closer look, you can see that the angle of view of the photo is very strange, it is taken from the upward angle.
Everyone seemed to be lying in a coffin, being rubbed into identical smiles, as if all the years had been peaceful, for those who came to pay homage to worship.
Wen Qing only felt a chill.