This tall tower is likely to be a sign.
In the Genesis of the Old Testament of the Bible, in order to be able to reach heaven, human beings gathered together on the plain and planned to build a high tower directly connected to heaven.
This behavior angered God, and God quietly incarnates into the world, imparting countless different languages to humans, making it impossible for them to communicate with each other, so the act of building Tongtian Pagoda was shelved.
This also represents an unfinished plan, a destruction.
Zong Jiu twisted his eyebrows and thought for a long time, and didn't even listen to this lesson.
Fortunately, this class is not a biology class, and there is no teacher Nan who will always call him and only know to ask him to get up and answer questions. He is punished for such honor students.
The situation this time is definitely not the same as before, but real hardships and dangers.
The white-haired young man pressed his eyebrows to think, and finally opened the system backpack again and drew a card.
The question he asked this time was: how to find a solution to the game.
The card drawn this time is a Hanged Man.
The Hanged Man means contemplation, scrutiny, and self-sacrifice.
Zong Jiu glanced, as if he had realized something, lowered his eyes and stuffed it back into the deck again.
If there is no other way, he can only find the devil and let the other party complete the so-called "npc cooperation reward".
But to be honest, even the teachers hired by the No. 1 Middle School may not be able to stop the executions in the school rules. In addition, Zong Jiu lacks trust in the character of the devil and feels that the other party will definitely be stigmatizing it.
But the appearance of the card that solved the game just now made Zong Jiu feel unusually unhappy.
Sure enough, the devil told him regretfully that he didn't have that much authority in this copy.
Of course, with no.1's ability, it is not difficult to destroy this copy, but why does he want to do this
This copy allows the selfishness and malice among the trainees to be unreservedly displayed. This is no.1's favorite drama.
The man curled his mouth and said, "Don't worry, since it's a reward exchange, I certainly won't put you in danger. But others..."
He spread his hands, "Then I can't help."
Fortunately, there is not only bad news these days, but also good news.
The half-vampire put the paper shikigami of the Tōyumen behind the iron gate under the teaching building. The Tōyumen has been seizing the time these days and nights, racing against time to manipulate the shikigami to explore the area, and obtained many clues.
The paper gods are a bit bad and slow to act.
In addition, the yin qi in the sinking pond was too heavy, which caused the Onmyoji's spiritual power transmission to be slightly hindered and difficult, so the progress was much slower.
But three weeks, no matter how slow it was, it was enough for Tuyumen to inquire about the ground underneath.
Behind the iron gate is a corridor.
It seemed to be a secret road at the end. The paper gods followed to explore and found that the place led to an earth wall outside the school. On weekdays, it was inaccessible, and in the past it was only for school leaders to travel. After all, the gate was glued with cement and iron railings, and the school was surrounded by high walls with a power grid entwined with sections. Just let the students not go out on weekdays, but can the school leaders be the same as the students
This secret path is likely to be the clue that the girl left in the diary, and it was also the way their classmates wanted to find a way to survive and escape from school.
On the right side of the corridor is the sinking pond.
Students who commit crimes on weekdays will be thrown into this room.
That kind of cold resentment coiled around the sinking pond, even through the thick door panel, you could smell the unpleasant rancid smell behind it, as well as the unswerving rumbling of the biogas digester generator.
Countless fragments of limbs, blood and brains were swept in here mercilessly, red and white things piled up, and eventually turned into foul smelling black, convoluted with dead branches and leaves, becoming the best in the first middle school. Of raw materials for feeding.
Those faceless teaching assistants and teachers even talked smugly, saying that many more students died this year than in previous years. There are more nutrients and more electricity from the biogas. The hot water in the staff dormitory is comfortable, and the air-conditioning can be turned on for heating. It makes the people who hear it creepy.
The door on the left side of the corridor is always locked, but according to the message sent back from the god of paper, there seems to be someone inside this door.
Not only people, but also the school teachers will take turns to stay in this gate every other month and then come out again. In order to avoid suspicion, the paper god did not dare to move forward, so he had to act by chance.
As a result, one night, Tu Yumen suddenly looked serious and handed Zong Jiu a counseling book.
He knew it in his heart, and when he opened the counseling book, he saw a small note written on it.
[The grievance is too heavy, the paper-like god’s connection has been intermittent since early this morning]
[The number of faceless people entering the door on the left has increased in the past two days, and the last scene that came back was that the light was turned on. Someone picked up the shikigami paper from the ground, and then completely lost contact]
Lost contact.
Zong Jiu's eyes sank.
Even if they found a secret way to escape the school in the sinking pool, it was useless, because their mission was to survive for 120 days in the No. 1 Middle School. No one can predict that after leaving school, this survival time will continue to be counted, if it is not counted, what awaits them is a dead end.
Zong Jiu remembered his bad idea again.
Now it seems that bad ideas are not bad ideas, but you have to wait for the final exam to be used.
After all, the top priority now is how to take Class 9 to pass the second monthly exam.
He put the note back into the counseling book, rolled over and got off the bed.
It is only four hours before getting up in the middle of the night. No matter how superhuman the trainees are, they have to rest. Now the lights have begun to go out at this time, and only a few are left.
It’s inconvenient to get out of bed because of the black light.
Zong Jiu cautiously stepped on the only bulge on the iron bed, and stepped down on the lower bunk bed, still holding the teaching assistant book in his hand.
As a result, without paying attention, he stepped on this foot, and stepped on a cold hard object through a thick black robe.
Zong Jiu lowered his head, looking at the black wizard's hood in the lower bunk, half of his green eyes suddenly appeared.
At this moment, these eyes are like a lone wolf in the forest, with five fingers closed, faintly lowered, looking at the feet of the white-haired youth stepping on the palm of his palm.
Zong Jiu: "..."
The atmosphere fell into a weird embarrassment for a while.
He didn't know if the devil was asleep or not, and if he was woken up by his foot, but this didn't prevent him from doing nothing, and smashed his foot down severely. Go, pass the teaching aids in your hand to Fan Zhuo who is not far away, who is serious about Mathematical Mathematical calculations.
Only those eyes looked at his back faintly.
... ...
Slowly, the time for the second monthly exam finally arrived.
As of the third exam, only four of the seven classes in the whole year could barely meet the requirements.
One is that there are more than ten five classes of faceless trainees. Their transformation trend is gradually rising, and there are new trainees transforming almost every day.
One is the class that has tried hard to study and finally crossed the line.
In addition, the third squad of the black wizard has also successively transformed five or six, crossing the line dangerously and dangerously. In the same way, the seventh class of Tuyumen was piled up with trainees, because the first faceless man appeared in class seven. Although the leader of the seventh class is a semi-vampire who is directly controlled by Fan Zhuo, the class is excellent. The small groups of students were vaguely hostile to him, and did not follow the squad leader's will, but collectively learned how to put pressure on the poor students like the fifth class.
But at any rate, there is also a Tuyumen in Class 7, and Tuyumen is also willing to provide shelter for the poor students, so the situation is not as bad as Class 5.
In this case, the ninth, the second, the sixth, and the third shifts have become ants on the hot pot.
In the case of rushing to the doctor, the situation of poor students in the second and sixth classes is not much better. Now the fastest way to raise points is to become a faceless person. A poor student becomes an excellent student, who can give the class more than a dozen average points. Why not
At the request of Zong Jiu, Class Nine applied to the auntie to change the dormitory. The dormitory was equipped with top students and poor students from Class Nine. Not only did it have a good learning atmosphere, it also had the best educational resources.
Finally, I got the exam for the second month.
Before the monthly exam, Class Nine routinely set aside three evenings for self-study to make a set of papers and test the average score by myself.
It is a pity that even if almost the entire class has been studying without sleep for seven days, the final average score is eight hundred points short of twenty.
Twenty is like a moat.
The trainees in the class all have dark bags and dark circles under their eyes, and their expressions are numb and sad.
Barrage also felt sad with them.
[Ouuuuuu, don't have an accident in Class 9]
[It’s okay to play tomorrow, every time there is a good or bad performance in the exam, just rush it and pass it.]
[I really like Class 9 too much, if something goes wrong with Class 9, I would really 55555]
[Alas, everyone has worked very hard, like the ninety-eighth and ninety-ninth, they really hardly sleep. Every day in class, they stand and listen to classes with books to resist drowsiness. Can fall asleep directly]
Zong Jiu raised his hand, "Don't be afraid, everyone, we will definitely pass it."
"Try your best, don't do stupid things. I have seen all the hard work of these seven days. I will go back tonight and have a good night's sleep. Tomorrow, I will greet the exam in the fullest state."
He had already given priority to the dormitory heads of the dormitories for the poor students to keep a close eye on the poor students so that they should not have that idea.
When Class Nine couldn't reach the goal, those on the 99th had the idea of becoming faceless and saving the whole class. At this moment, it is clear that the score is not enough, Zong Jiu does not believe that they would not think about it. Therefore, he specially prepared in advance and asked them to keep an eye on them when they returned to the dormitory.
The white-haired young man's gaze swept over everyone, plain, but full of determination.
"Believe in yourself, believe in Class 9."
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The next day, everyone woke up early.
The trainees of Class 9 all spontaneously organized to come to the class for morning reading to meet the toughest battle.
However, when a person walks into the class, the morning reading sounds like deathly silence.
Following the mechanical movement of the man walking through the corridor, a low sob sounded.
The 99th cried loudest.
He rushed forward, howling and crying, sobbing silently.
"You fucking yourself a dormitory head... You still encouraged us last night and threatened us not to do stupid things."
"The result... What about yourself?!"
The dormitory was standing blankly.
His face was smooth and hollow, and he could no longer hear any response.