Chapter VI

Subject Six escapes from the petri dish.

On that day, what the people in the real room saw was no longer the dawn of the dawn, but the fire of the burning sky fell from the sky and scorched the earth, and the snow melted to reveal the earth that should have been hibernating, and was quickly burned into a lifeless scorched earth by the flames......

All the people who were asleep woke up and fled from the burning base in rags - finally, when people came to the clearing, they watched the modern high-tech base turn to ashes, and all the materials, equipment, and medicines turned into a pile of burning garbage in the heat, without even giving anyone a chance to rescue them......

Those familiar faces were full of confusion and fear.

Finally, in the deathly silence, someone couldn't help but cry bitterly.

"Ten years of hard work have been burned in the blink of an eye."

……

"Cocoon? Cocoon God? - Wake up, something is wrong! ”

…… It was as if the heart was being pinched and squeezed by a hand, and the chest cramped so much that it was almost impossible to breathe.

"Ahhhh Please, that guy of yours already looks at us foreigners very unpleasantly! Wake up, wake up! ”

The flames, the broken petri dish, the confused and desperate crowd suddenly blurred, replaced by a sharp pain in the head, and the body began to shake violently, as if someone was pulling him, shaking him-

“……”

Without warning, Mobai woke up from the nightmare he thought he wouldn't wake up.

The moment he opened his eyes, he was stimulated by the dazzling sunlight around him, and he squinted his eyes slightly--both hands grabbed the person in front of him fiercely and dragged him in front of him, however, the name that made Mo Bai hate to the bone had not yet been called, and the strange and young fat face in front of him, which was frightened and twitched all over, made him swallow the words that had reached his mouth fiercely-

“……”

The ferocity on his face was frozen on his face in a comical way.

Mo Bai was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened slightly, his eyes flickered and he quickly regained his calm, he lowered his head and looked at the collar that he was holding in his hand at this time—a stiff and straight texture and a monotonous white shirt, a crimson □□ blazer, and a dark green diagonal striped tie that was not very tasteful.

This familiar combination made him stunned again, he let go of his hand in confusion, was silent for a long time, and hesitated: "......... High school student? ”

In the face of his questioning, the little fat man in front of him shook his face fiercely, as if he had finally come to his senses, he slapped away his inky white hand, took a step back to make sure that he was at a safe distance from being caught, and then said unhappily: "What the hell is a high school student, Le Fushen, are you sick or stupid?" Lao Tzu kindly told you to get up, what kind of attitude do you have-"

Mo Bai looked at him in confusion: What cocoon god? Who is this high school kid talking to?

"Why are high school students here?"

“…………… Wow, Le-Forget it, day you. Mom, where are the high school students not in the classroom, is it in the Summoner's Rift? You got dazed playing games last night, right? ”

“……”

Classroom?

Ignoring the foul-mouthed little fat man in front of him, Mo Bai stood up from his chair, holding back the dizziness sequelae left after the severe pain in his head, he looked around - and then he was surprised to find that he was actually in a classroom, the foreign high school classroom furnishings he was familiar with, desks, chairs, the lectern in front of him, and the white writing board, surrounded by young people in Western-style school uniforms...... It was about the middle of class, they were chasing and fighting like crazy, and not far away, a group of teenagers with dyed hair who thought they were cool were telling pornographic jokes loudly, and from time to time quietly turned their eyes to another group of girls chatting not far away......

Standard American high school student recess time scenario.

Mo Bai narrowed his eyes slightly, a little confused.

He thought he was going to die.

If you are really lucky enough to pick up a small life, you will at least wake up in the hospital.

Mo Bai raised his hand and rubbed his hair--because he didn't bother to take care of it, so his hair, which was always a little frizzy, seemed to be different today, and the soft touch of his fingertips made him hesitate for a moment...... But soon, he let go of this little doubt about what he cared about more, he turned his gaze back to the little fat man in front of him, and asked in his usual plain and straightforward tone: "Although I don't know why I'm in this place, I'm pretty sure I don't have time to make a ridiculous biological mobilization speech for you high school students right now, this classmate, can you answer me first, what happened to the explosion in the real room?" ”

"What real yàn room exploded? There was a chemistry class accident today! How did I not know? The fat man had a look on his face that had been kicked by a donkey, "and—what the hell is this classmate—where did you learn your tone of voice as an old man in his thirties?" ”

“……”

Although I don't think that the age of thirty has entered the ranks of "old men" reads;.

But there is nothing to argue with high school students who are in the second year of secondary school, it is all a waste of time.

Mo Bai couldn't ask why, so he had to turn around and prepare to leave the classroom to find an adult like a professor to ask what was going on - but as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by the shoulders and dragged back, with a soft belly on his back, and the stranger's breath rubbed up at the same time made Mo Bai's whole body almost explode: he hated physical contact with strangers the most.

"Where are you going, cocoon, it's going to be biology class later, I heard the discussion at the next table that there might be a little test, damn it, I didn't read at all, can you borrow me to copy it later-ah, no, I suddenly remembered that your creatures suck too......"

The little fat man's fragmented thoughts finally pushed Mo Bai's patience to the limit.

He pushed the little fat man away, stood up straight, and said in a stern tone: "I'm sorry, since just now this kid of yours has been chanting what kind of cocoon god cocoon-"

The fat man pointed to the badge on his chest.

Mo Bai's words came to an abrupt end.

He lowered his head, and finally took a good look at himself for the first time since waking up - the same Western-style school uniform, the same ugly and tasteless tie, and a pin badge with his name on his chest, and Mo Bai picked it up and looked at it: Le Fushen, Bilford High School, California, sophomore year of high school.

Mo Bai: "..............."

Little Fat Man: "Friend, have you had enough?" ”

Mo Bai put down the name tag with a paralyzed face, and walked out with a stiff back - the little fat man was anxious: "Where are you going?!" ”

Mo Bai: "Urgency." ”

Ten minutes later.

Standing in front of the mirror in the boys' bathroom, an oriental teenager who was a little out of place in terms of race and figure around him was quietly staring at the mirror and falling into deep thought.

In the mirror, the black eyes and black hair are no different from Chu Mobai - and the big problem is that in addition to the black eyes and black hair, the people in the mirror at this moment are completely different from "Chu Mobai" in terms of height, figure, and age.

This is a real seventeen-year-old.

Pale, soft black hair hangs down obediently, the physique is slender, and the slightly drooping corners of the eyes give people the feeling of being lazy and unable to lift their energy.

The boy in the mirror looks very similar to Chu Mobai when he was a teenager.

It's like the self in the old photos coming to life.

But Chu Mobai clearly knew that this person was definitely not himself - just like the name tag on the chest of his high school uniform, this was a seventeen-year-old ordinary Chinese-American high school student named "Le Fu Shen".

Waking up from the nightmare of his lover's cheating and the explosion of the real yàn room, Chu Mobai found that he had become a different person - the qiē in his memory seemed to have become a dream that was too long, and when he mentioned the explosion, the people around him asked him with a confused face: What explosion?

Absurd.

……………… Could it be that all the qiē that happened was him dreaming?

In fact, nothing happened that night?

And now, what is this stuff that he himself has experienced?

Chu Mobai was extremely confused at the same time, he saw that the young man in the mirror also showed a confused expression-his eyes flickered, and his heart couldn't help but be a little broken: he had lived in the world for thirty years, forgive him for never considering that something beyond the theory of scientific common sense would happen to him.

Stared at himself in the mirror for a long time, until he began to wonder if every minute and second that happened now was a real dream, at this time, the piercing class bell rang, and the boy standing in the bathroom seemed to finally come back to his senses, he raised his hand and pinched his face, and then muttered something in pain, turned around and walked slowly towards the memory of "his classroom".

Sitting down in the previous position, he let out a long sigh, and then someone stabbed him in the back: "I made a cheat sheet, do you want it?" ”

"......" Mo Bai shook his head slowly, "Cheating is a shameful act, and you will shame the sweat of those who really work hard to study like this." ”

The little fat man looked dazed: "Socrates? ”

Mo Bai: "...... What the? ”

Little Fat Man: "Isn't it a celebrity quote?" ”

Mo Bai completely lost interest in continuing the conversation with him.

Sitting on the table, I opened all the brand-new textbooks that didn't seem to have been turned many pages and looked at the inside pages, all of which had the words "Le Fu Shen" written in beautiful font...... As if to indirectly prove something, Mo Bai silently closed them one by one and stuffed them back into the desk, and because the desk was too messy, he cleaned it up because the OCD attack was too messy, and when he raised his head after he was busy, he found that the silence around him was terrible, including the middle-aged woman in professional clothes standing on the podium, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

Mo Bai: "? ”

"Mr. Le, if you continue to take the test this time, I will not care about your status as an exchange student with sports specialties, and at the cost of my teaching career, I will propose to the principal to expel a stubborn student like you from the school."

Mo Bai: "......"

The people around him gloated.

The little fat man sitting behind Mo Bai sighed: "Here it is again, I know that it is either me or you - obviously there are also Pilsen's gang who often skip school and take zero eggs, why do you say that this old woman is targeting us?" The exchange period is coming to an end, and even if we don't let us go, we're going to leave - she did it on purpose. ”

"......," Chu Mobai said, "I don't know." ”

Chu Mobai has been an honor student all his life.

Although there will always be some teachers who discriminate against him after studying abroad, no one can gamble on their career to ask him to be swept away.

The contempt that flashed in the eyes of the female teacher on the podium was a provocation to his stern zhòng—

This is a great disgrace.

Mo Bai sat in his seat, becoming more and more silent, watching the students in front of him pass the exam papers down one by one, and when it came to his hand, he picked up the pen and subconsciously wrote a capital M in the blank space of his name.

The real yàn room exploded.

Chu Mobai has become a happy god.

He is still sitting here calmly writing high school student papers?!

Suddenly feeling that he was simply funny, Mo Bai put down his pen, and was about to stand up and walk out of the classroom to figure out this qi qi completely, when suddenly the moment he looked up, he met the disdainful gaze of the middle-aged woman on the podium.

Mo Bai: "......"

He reflexively sat back.

Grabbing the pen again, Long Feifeng wrote the three characters "Le Fu God" in Chinese on his name - exactly the same beautiful font, although he didn't know why, but he felt that if it was Le Fu God, he would do it.

After writing the name, the calm eyes quickly swept the flat paper on the desk, and then filled in all the answers in ten minutes, when the people around began to frown and bite the pen to look around, the fat man behind him let out a fifteenth sigh, Mo Bai stood up, and then handed in the answer sheet under the gaze of everyone again.

Watching the middle-aged woman take away the test paper with disdain on her face, Mo Bai temporarily endured the other party's attitude of looking at him with his nostrils as if he were looking at garbage, and then the so-called physics professor first glanced at him casually, and soon was stunned as if he had found something, and then put his gaze back on the paper and read it carefully-

Three minutes later, she announced that Le Fu God had received a perfect score.

The classroom exploded.

The pen in Chubby's mouth fell to the ground.

Although he opened a small plug-in as a researcher at the forefront of biological technology, after experiencing a series of unexpected questions, the surprised, unconvinced, and unbelievable eyes of these little ghosts in front of him still made Mo Bai's mood a little better.

The surrounding one qiē is alive and real.

This made Mo Bai have a strange feeling, as if a voice in his head was silently saying to him-

Just accept the change of a qiē and live well with a new identity, there is no dynasty east, no boring real yàn and depressing cold base, no real yàn disaster......

A qiē is all new.

Bad things don't happen in this wonderful and wonderful world.

Syllable.

There was a slight tingling in his cheeks.

It's like being touched by soft, sharp paper.

Mo Bai was slightly stunned, looked down, and found that what fell at his feet was a crumpled ball of paper from an exam paper - thrown from a certain place in the classroom, and accidentally hit the side of Mo Bai's cheek.

The classroom, which was originally lively because of the "great change of scumbags and gods", suddenly fell into dead silence, and the silence around it seemed to be as if a piece of paper could be heard on the ground.

Mo Bai heard the biology professor beside him ask angrily, asking who smashed it-

At this time, Mo Bai saw that the boy who was telling jokes to attract the attention of girls during recess stood up, he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, and at this time, the mobile phone screen was flashing with the latest news interface automatically pushed by the search website, his face was pale, and he yelled at Mo Bai-

“se! wsdeverythingdownindelaware! d! ry! ”