Chapter 15: The Emperor's Speech
As soon as I arrived at the indoor gymnasium, it was already crowded with teachers and classmates, and a rough estimate estimated that there should be one or two thousand people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ infoThey're all lined up by grade and class.
The first grade stands on the right, the second grade stands in the middle, and finally the third grade stands on the left.
Walking towards his class, Fu Su was also observing the situation at the scene.
On the rostrum, leaders at all levels of the school were standing in line, looking like they were waiting for the arrival of some big man.
Stood at the end of the class. It just so happened that the previous one was the fat man Xia Cheng. Xia Cheng's school uniform was obviously small, and the fat on the back of his waist seemed to be shoehorned in, feeling that as long as he moved, his clothes would tear from his shoulder blades to his waist.
"Hey, fatty!"
patted Xia Cheng's shoulder with his hand, and suddenly felt like a thick skin, I don't know if it was because the clothes were tied too tightly, or the meat on his shoulders was tight, anyway, it was like patting on a stone.
[Zizi~]
At the same time as Xia Cheng turned around, the cheerful sound of tearing clothes came. Although the voice was not so abrupt in the noisy crowd, it still provoked a few people and turned around to ridicule.
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"Who are you, do we know each other?" Xia Cheng tried to turn his head several times to observe the degree of tearing of his clothes, but he couldn't see anything without taking them off, and after struggling a few times, he still gave up. Then he stared at the strange boy in his field of vision, only to find that he didn't know him.
"No, I don't know." It is clear that everyone has forgotten about their existence, and any explanation is superfluous now. And it seems that the 100 yuan I borrowed from the fat man last time can not be repaid, saving a lot of expenses.
Fu Su looked back and forth,
In the class, there was no shadow of Xiao or Zhang Jin.
"The fat man asked you about something, who is His Majesty the Emperor?"
Judging from the awe and piety in the eyes of those present, the so-called Emperor Majesty has a very high status in their minds. In order not to let others hear him talking about the 'emperor', Fu Su could only whisper questions in the fat man's ear, so as not to cause extraneous branches. And the reason why Xia Cheng was chosen to ask questions was because his personality Fu Su couldn't be clearer. No matter what time it is, in the eyes of Xia Fatzi, only things like food are truly obedient, and to the emperor or something, there is no weight in meat buns.
"Hey, are you an earthling? The greatest Lingshun Emperor in the world, Zhang ......" The fat man looked left and right and found that no one was paying attention, so he lowered his voice and continued in Fu Su's ear, "Zhang Jin." β
"What do you say? Lingshun Emperor Zhang Jin? β
After searching for limited historical knowledge, I have not heard of Emperor Lingshun at all, and it is Zhang Jin.
Combined with what Ye Zi said, Zhang Jin is now the [wrong] host, with the ability to tamper with people's cognition. So if nothing else, he's the one who did it.
ββWhat should I do? There is neither manpower nor the strength to deal with mistakes.
Spreading his hands in front of his eyes, Fu Su sighed, his body was indeed the most ordinary.
"Playing music!"
The voice came from the ordinary-looking and thin-haired principal Wang Moumou on the rostrum. Seriously, his voice basically coincided with the chief steward of the ancient emperor's side, perhaps it was because of this specialty that he 'parachuted' to such a position.
It has been observed that [wrong] tampering can only be a change in the perception of certain facts, and generally does not change the original personality of a person. In summary, it seems that there are two ways to tamper with it. One is active tampering, and the other is random influence. For example, the day before yesterday's cognitive confusion incident should be the unconscious influence of the host (incarnation); In the current situation, the host should have tampered with it on its own initiative.
"Bell~Bell~Bell~"
This is the King's March.
The noisy crowd suddenly fell silent.
Under the gaze of everyone, the two figures slowly climbed the stone steps of the rostrum.
Walking in front was a dark-haired man of seventeen or eighteen years old. dressed in a gorgeous black suit, with a swimming dragon outlined with gold wire on the chest; His hair was scratched back, and his sharp triangular eyes showed his domineering. Although he didn't wear glasses, from his appearance, Fu Su easily recognized the person - it was his classmate Zhang Jin.
Behind Zhang Jin was a slim girl with long hair. The white dress was flowing and unassuming, the black hung straight down the waist, and the gorgeous golden laurel crown was also overshadowed by her beauty. Her expression was cold, and her bright eyes seemed to have no room for filth.
"Xiao!!"
originally thought that she was ready to deal with everything, but now the impact made Fu Su call her name.
"You're looking for death! If you dare to call her name like this, if someone hears it, you will lose your head. β
"What do you mean?"
"You're not earthling! Don't you even know her identity? That's Cheng Xiao, the would-be queen. If it weren't for the fate of you and me, I would have exposed you a long time ago. Hurry up and be quiet, Your Majesty is going to speak. β
After making a quiet movement with his fingers, Fat Xia turned back.
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It's not a way to go on like this, and if you don't wake up Xiao's memories soon, the world will be in ruins.
And if you want to awaken the memory of the amnesiac, you generally use some familiar people or things to stimulate the amnesia, I don't know if it's true, anyway, many plots are played like this, give it a try!
The body moved a few steps forward, and when he was about to rush out, someone behind him grabbed him. Looking back, it was the mysterious girl Yezi.
Under her tugging, Fu Su came to the door of the gymnasium.
"Xiao Su, what are you doing here?"
"Save her, what's wrong?"
"Aren't you going out like that? Now Cheng Xiao doesn't know you at all, and it's useless for you to go! β
"Do you have a way?"
"Yes, yes, but Xiao Su, you help."
"How can I help?"
Looking at Fu Su's eager expression, Ye Zi was stunned and said:
"I still have some strength in my body, which can temporarily hold Zhang Jin back, and then you take the opportunity to leave with Cheng Xiao."
"But what do you do?"
"Don't worry, I'm very good, I'll be fine."
Ye Zi smiled, revealing the cute little tiger teeth. Then, ignoring Fu Su's obstruction, Ye Zi strode in.
At this time, Zhang Jin was giving a speech.
ββ¦β¦ The world is dark and ugly. It is filled with the endless desires of human beings. Hope, a constant struggle to satisfy a narrow heart, killing, plundering. Human beings are born unequal. People who are born with talents, stupid people, beautiful people, poor people, people who are born with diseases, birth, growth, talents, everyone is different.
That's right, such a world should be destroyed, it should die! It needs to be reborn, it needs to be transformed! And I will be the first emperor of the new world, and you will all be my most loyal people. β
He spoke passionately, his eyes full of infinite longing for the so-called new world, and his expression was almost crazy. At the end of the day, he also opened his arms and put on a great posture as if he wanted to embrace the whole world.
"Hooray!! Banzai!! Banzai!! β
The entire large gymnasium, which has a capacity of one or two thousand people, suddenly shook the sky.
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