The next day, Ye Shuo asked the other students about Li Chu again, and everyone shook their heads and didn't know.

Sure enough, my guess was not wrong.

The purification function of the chip creates an illusion of peace, where all memories of death will cease to exist, and people here will not be aware of the horrors that are taking place.

The only thing that puzzled Ye Shuo was why only he could keep his memory.

If it is said that when you are in the Time Clock Tower, it is because you have the pupil of time reversal and can restrain the chaos of time, but why here?

Ye Shuo never found an answer to this question.

Still, he was determined to do something. During the lunch break, he wrote down the list of dead classmates on a piece of paper, Pi Jun, Li Chu...... These clue fragments may play a key role in the future!

Staring at that list, Ye Shuo secretly prayed that the names of death would not be added again. Then, he carefully took the paper into the drawer and went to class.

After he left, Yan Zizhuan silently turned over and got out of bed, opened his drawer, took out the paper and looked at it, the expression on his face became very strange for a moment.

At this time, Taijing just walked in, glanced at him, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

Yan Zilan was startled, hurriedly stuffed the paper back, restored the drawer to its original state, turned around hurriedly, deliberately blocked the drawer with his body, and said with a smile: "It's nothing!"

Tang Taijing stared at him for another moment, and left a sentence: "Don't do superfluous things." He walked over to the bed, grabbed his backpack, and turned away.

When Yan Zizhuan turned around, he glanced at the drawer several times again, and his eyes were beating violently in his sockets, as if looking at a monster that was sealed in it.

……

The first session of the afternoon is an activity class.

In some large colleges, activity classes are usually offered, which are times when students can play sports freely.

The activity sessions of the course are held on a large indoor sports field. There are various sports equipment for rent, such as basketball, badminton, etc. At the beginning of Zhiyuan Academy, Ye Shuo also played with Xu Yuan and others, but he found that he really didn't have the talent in this area, so the future activity class often became a tea party in the corner.

After coming to the training class, Ye Shuo took an activity class for the first time. The furnishings are not much different from Zhiyuan College. But here, no one went to the activity, everyone was entrenched in the corner, pinching the trick with both hands, and meditating on the cultivation. The huge gymnasium was exceptionally silent and eerie.

If that's the case, it's just a change of cultivation venue, what's the point of taking this kind of class? Ye Shuo shook his head. However, this is an activity class after all, and it should not restrict student communication like in the classroom. Looking around, I saw Ye Xuesong sitting alone on a bench, he didn't cultivate, just his hands hung on his knees, and his eyes looked straight ahead, as if he was in a daze.

Ye Shuo also sat down beside him and tried to talk to him.

"Ye Xuesong, this training class will give electric shocks to the students! Have you ever been electrocuted?"

"Is it because you're afraid of being electrocuted that you've become so regular?"

No matter what he said, Ye Xuesong didn't react. At this time, Ye Shuo felt that there was an extra pair of eyes behind him. Turning his head, Yan Zizhuan had already sat down in the corner of the bench at some point, and had been staring at him strangely.

Ye Shuo frowned, it was Yan Zizhuo who reported to his mentor before, which caused him to receive that electric shock, is he waiting to catch his handle now?

Being kind to others does not mean that you will always be a soft persimmon who is oppressed by others, Ye Shuo was trying to find his theory, and suddenly, a terrifying howl suddenly sounded in the gymnasium.

A student with blood-red eyes, muscles bulging all over his body, teeth and claws, attacking other classmates everywhere. This zombie-like appearance made Ye Shuo immediately think of Wen Cheng that night!

"Roar—" The student roared, and with a wave of his backhand, he immediately cut five deep cracks in the floor. Stomping his foot, he rushed towards the crowd again. However, the trainees near him avoided it, and there were no casualties for the time being.

When everyone was in chaos, the teacher's subdued voice suddenly came out through the microphone, and was amplified again by several loudspeakers hanging on the wall.

"Students, that's what we're going to do in class today - kill him!"

"But don't think he's easy to deal with. A sarcastic smile added to the mentor's voice, "He's unconscious now. But his strength has been increased several times - the first student to defeat him will be given 30 points!"

As soon as the instructor's words fell, the students didn't seem to feel anything wrong, and they all turned from defense to offense, and surrounded the crazy student. Spiritual skills of different colors exploded around him one after another.

Soon, the mad student's body was splattered with spots of blood. But he didn't seem to feel pain, and the more serious the injuries on his body, the more crazy he became, and he leaned over, landed on all fours, and crawled in front of the nearest student in a few steps, raised his hand to cover it, and tore off half of the student's skull in blood.

If it were in an ordinary academy, such a terrifying scene would definitely cause a scream. But the students here were all calm-looking, ignoring the fallen student, but instead took this opportunity to accelerate behind him to attack.

"How can you really do it!" Outside the battle circle, a student with an unfamiliar face—Ye Shuo thought he should be a freshman—shouted: "Everyone is a classmate!"

Yes, as a freshman, as a normal person, he would not know how much life a person is in this training class.

"What does it matter. Yan Zizhuan also stood not far from the two of them, looking at the battle circle, and said to himself coldly, "Anyway, even if you kill it, you will soon forget it." ”

When Ye Shuo heard this, he was shocked, and he couldn't even care about rescuing the crazy student. Staring at him in disbelief, could it be that he also has memories?

And in the center of the battle circle, the battle has been raging. Although the mad student's movements became sluggish and mechanical, he was infinitely powerful, and with a wave of his arms, he swung down the other students who rushed to him. A few of the students ran slowly, and they were lifted up by the crazy students and smashed to the ground.

After repeating this several times, the two students who were lifted had fallen to the ground in pain, and their bodies twisted a few times, and their eyes rolled and they were unconscious. When the other students saw all this, they did not feel any timidity, on the contrary, they rushed up like bees.

The battles of those students were disorganized, almost all of them fought separately, and sometimes they didn't even meet the side of the crazy students, but instead knocked down their own people, and the whole venue was in chaos.

For them, the companions around them are not comrades-in-arms at all, but enemies who compete with them for contributions. Like the mad trainee, they are all enemies! Therefore, this "accidental injury" may not be called accidental injury at all, but it is also part of their tactics!

However, fortunately, the crazy student has only become thick-skinned, and although his force value has increased, his intelligence is even lower. Under the constant attacks of everyone, he had obviously lost his square inch, and slapped a few palms indiscriminately, and two of the three punches were about to leak. More often than not, he roared like a wild beast.

The attack became more and more violent, and finally, a certain student saw the flaw, suddenly jumped up, his body flipped into a straight line, and his hands supported the shoulders of the crazy student, and the two looked head to head, as if they were looking at each other.

The mad student reflexively reached out to grab him. The student turned around deftly, and had already jumped behind the mad student, and then kicked him hard in the back of the neck, only to hear the sound of "click" and something breaking.

The neck is one of the most vulnerable places in man, and at this violent step, the entire head of the mad student hangs down in a posture that ordinary people can't do. His eyes were fully pressed to his chest, like a corpse with a crumbling head hanging from it.

Despite this, however, he did not give up his resistance. His eyes were out of sight, and he still grabbed it indiscriminately, but soon there were several "clicks" in succession, and his hand was folded back, and under another violent blow, a stream of blood sprayed out, almost directly onto the ceiling.

Seeing this, the other students took advantage of the situation until the crazy student fell to the ground, and there was no way to resist......

Blood slowly trickled out from under him, spilling all over the ground, accumulating into a pool of blood.

It was only then that his eyes finally came out of the complete emptiness, and there was a trace of clarity and pain in his eyes, but at this time, it was completely still.

The dead face was deeply imprinted in Ye Shuo's eyes.

Just like last night, Li Xi was covered under a white cloth. Ye Shuo seemed to be able to hear that the sound was the final slam on the hatch.

Smack- Slap-

There was one more victim, but he could only watch.

Soon, these students will lose their memories of the dead, and they will not remember how they have become accomplices of the evil forces.

This training class is too cruel and too dark.

……

After the class, Ye Shuo quickly caught up with Yan Zizhuo.

"Do you have memories?" he asked, straight to the point.

Yan Zizhuan's expression was as usual, and he said lightly: "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

Ye Shuo became excited: "Listen! If you really have the same memory, we should cooperate!"

During this time, Ye Shuo has always felt that he is like a normal person who has been thrown into a madhouse, he can't communicate with others, he can't ask for help, and many times, he even feels that he is the only crazy person! It is precisely because of this that he is so excited when he discovers that Yan Zizhuo may be hiding the same secret as him.

Only by gathering more people will it be possible to destroy this criminal base. Although I don't know why Yan Zizhuo was able to keep his memory, maybe there are still many people like him in the training class, they are not completely controlled, and they will continue to pretend to be stupid because they are afraid of being electrocuted.

If you think about it carefully, although there were many people who rushed to the front desperately to compete for points just now, didn't there also be many people who stayed on the sidelines? Here, there are still some sober people, and this is the best proof!

Although I can't remember who the onlookers were just now, the most urgent need now should be those freshmen who have just entered. Their brains have not yet been completely eroded by the chip, so it is urgent to form an alliance and discuss countermeasures together!

In just a few moments, Ye Shuo's mind had flashed countless future dreams, but Yan Zizhuo, who was in front of him, still did not make any response. With that blank expression on his face, he shook his hand and pushed him away, and sped up to keep up with the other students.

Maybe he has other concerns, but I won't give up!" Ye Shuo secretly clenched his fists. By the way, the first person in the alliance, let's pull Wen Cheng first-

……

After dinner and a shower, Ye Shuo returned to the dormitory and immediately opened the drawer, ready to add the name of the new deceased to the list. However, his movements suddenly stopped.

The placement of the items in the drawer is noticeably different from when I left. It's like someone has flipped it in a hurry. Although the other party had tried his best to restore his original state, Ye Shuo believed that he would not be mistaken.

"Who moved my drawer?" Ye Shuo straightened up and asked loudly in the bedroom.

No one paid attention to him. On the No. 3 bed, Taijing glanced at him disdainfully, and silently turned over on the top bunk.

Ye Shuo asked several times in a row, but still no one came forward to admit it. Every man is still lying in his own bed, doing his own thing.

Raising his gaze, looking at Yan Zizhuo, who was lying upright on bed No. 5, as if he had been asleep, Ye Shuo pursed his lips.

He still remembered that when he talked to Ye Xuesong in the activity class, Yan Zizhuan once cast a strange eye on him. If it was because he read the list and knew that he also had memories, then why did he still refuse to tell the truth when he asked him afterwards? As two people who also have memories, shouldn't they be extra cordial when they meet?

Ye Shuo scratched his scalp, he really couldn't guess his thoughts......

In the course, participants are not allowed to use locks for drawers and cabinets. According to the instructor, it is to "prevent students from being distracted" and "secretly hiding things that are not related to cultivation", which also leads to them having no privacy at all in front of other people.

Today's piece of paper, fortunately, Yan Zilang didn't take it, but if someone else finds it in the drawer and hands it over to the mentor, it may become his "incriminating evidence" again. If you want to say the safest place, it is probably the only place to carry it with you-

Day after day, Ye Shuo was much more cautious than when he first arrived. He maneuvered between Ye Xuesong and Yan Zizhuo, hoping to find some breakthroughs, but the results were still scarce.

And in the training class, the daily life of death and forgetting is still repeated.

At the same time, Ye Shuo found that the mentors began to intensify. They openly organized activities called "games" again and again, and those who failed were directly executed. The winning student will be able to get a large number of contribution points. Relying on amnestics, they have nothing to fear.

A game, and a game. Thinking of the "cannibalistic game" in the Time Clock Tower, Ye Shuo already hated the word "game".

Because what it represents is a disregard for human life.

(End of chapter)