Fancy is waking up to a pungent and unbearable smell.

She coughed uncontrollably and violently, as if a handful of sand had been stuffed in her throat, and she coughed dizzily.

The first reaction of fancy is to think that they are in some heavily polluted industrial area, or a chemical plant,

But in the chaos, he opened his eyes slightly, only to find that he was actually in a simple classroom made of a board room.

The window frames are swaying, the walls are cracked, and it looks like a tofu slag project that is about to collapse at any moment.

Even the tables and chairs seem to have been scavenged from some garbage dump, missing arms and legs.

There were about a dozen students sitting scattered in the classroom, all wearing uniform blue school uniforms, staring at the teacher on the podium with a confused and numb expression.

The fancy cough was buzzing in her head, and she could only see the mouth of the female teacher wearing the mask moving and saying something, and the big words "suspended" written on the blackboard.

Before she could react to the meaning of these two words, she could not hold back any longer, so she got up, rushed to the nearest window, opened it, stuck her head out, and tried to breathe a breath of fresh air.

She could barely breathe!

However, in the next second, more pungent, more particulate air poured into her nasal cavity—

Fancy face, he fell to the ground, and overturned the boy's table next to him.

The e-reader on the boy's desk slammed head-on in the fancy face.

Although the table was suddenly lifted by a girl, Ji Zhengqing's cold and handsome face did not have any expression.

The deep Danfeng eyes looked extremely indifferent, making people dare not approach.

He looked down at the girl who fell at his feet, not only did he not pity her to help her up, but also moved the stool to the side.

Then he took the reader from her face and picked it up, and continued to look at it seriously, as if nothing had happened just now.

The fancy fell into the dark, and the throat and nose were full of small foreign bodies, so he simply lay on the ground and coughed violently.

Seeing this, the female teacher on the podium stopped talking, looked at the fancy sigh, covered her mouth and coughed twice, and then called another girl in the class and said:

"Yuna, help her go outside and buy a bottle of air."

A girl named Yuna trotted nervously over.

She tried her best to bypass Ji Zhengqing, but she didn't dare to sweep her eyes over him, and hurriedly walked out of the classroom with the fancy who still had a breath left.

It wasn't until he was put on an oxygen mask and breathed in slightly fresh, clean air that he fully regained consciousness.

She stood still, holding the palm-sized oxygen cylinder in her hand, and looked at the rusty self-service air vending machine in front of her while inhaling, feeling incredible.

Depend on!

What the hell is this world?

Do you want to buy clean air?

Fancy looked up again, this is the corridor outside the classroom, the concrete floor is full of "patches", it seems that there were many cracks before, and then they were patched with cement.

The walls of the corridor also fell off the wall skin in large areas, revealing a large area of dusty and ravine-lined walls.

The walls are also written with various colors of paint:

The Last Learning Paradise for Kids!

In the face of disaster, there is still a thirst for knowledge!

Oppose the suspension of classes and return to school!

.......

These slogans and slogans are everywhere.

Crumbling walls, broken windowpanes, mottled dormitory buildings in the distance......

The words seemed to be hoarse, and the splashes of paint seemed to burn the world out of a hole.

Ironically, the banner for the countdown to the college entrance examination was covered with dirt and crumpled in the corner as garbage.

Fancy looking at the devastated world in front of me is a little dumbfounded.

Before coming into this book, she only roughly knew that it was a fantasy science fiction essay with a catastrophic apocalyptic theme.

But I didn't expect it to be so real.

At this time, the memories belonging to the original owner Dong Qinxin quickly flooded into her brain.

Caught off guard, the oxygen cylinder in his hand fell to the ground, and was torn off along with the oxygen mask.

Yuna beside her exclaimed, quickly picked it up, and was relieved to see that there was no damage or leakage.

Now, any breath of clean air is precious.

Fancy coughed again.

She couldn't stand this kind of air for almost a second.

Yuna hurriedly put on the oxygen mask for her, and said worriedly and numbly:

"Are you alright......"

Fancy took two puffs, relieved himself, and just wanted to ask if you can't smell it.

Is she the only one who is so unbearable?

Before the words could be spoken, Fancy heard Yuna cough for a while, her voice was very small, and her expression was blank, as if she was used to it.

Then she heard coughs coming from other classrooms.

It turned out that she was not alone.

It's just that everyone is used to it, only she is not used to it, so the reaction is so strong.

Fancy put the oxygen mask on Yuna's face.

Yuna teared it off and put it back on for her as if frightened, and hurriedly said:

"No, no, no, I don't have any money for you, you ...... I'm fine, I really don't need to..."

After saying that, she coughed again, coughing and saying no.

"I didn't want to ask you for money." Fancy said.

Yuna shook her head vigorously:

"I, I know your family is rich, but, cough, cough, cough, you better keep it for yourself... Ahem, you are a conditional interstellar immigrant, ahem, you still need money when you get to your new homeland, I, I'm the one who wants to die, I don't deserve it..."

I'm going to die, a breath of clean air, it's a waste to give me.

I don't deserve it.

Fancy because of her words, suddenly remembered the memory of the original owner.

Yes, the original owner is a person who is a conditional interstellar immigrant.

Now that the earth is no longer suitable for human habitation, some important talents and wealthy people of the upper class of the consortium will take the starship to a new home suitable for human habitation.

The parents of the original owner, Dong Qinxin, are both important scientific researchers in the Tartarus Air Prison, and they are qualified to board the spaceship and escape this devastated world.

And, today she is here to say her final goodbye to the school.

The school also gave up its last ditch and announced the closure of classes.

Students who are eligible to go fly to their new home a week later.

Those who are not qualified are just waiting to die in this wasteland.

Fancy looked up again at the hoarse slogans:

Hungry for knowledge in the face of disaster...

How pale and powerless it is now.

Fancy reached out and touched the crack in the wall, which was the mark of an earthquake.

The rusty window frames are a masterpiece of acid rain.

The collapsed houses were in ruin after the Yamamoto tsunami.

The world is taking revenge on humanity with its roar.

Fancy and jerked back his hand.

At the same time, the bell rang at the end of class.

The few remaining students came out of their classes one after another, their faces confused and numb.

At this moment, a mocking voice sounded behind the fancy voice:

"How dare you come? What are you here for? See how we end up throwing away this garbage? Hahahaha - everyone come and see, this 'Shangmin' and 'nobles' have come to find superiority in our group of garbage people! ”

These words successfully attracted the attention of all the students, and they all looked at Fanfan, and the confusion and numbness in their eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by hostility and hatred.

You are qualified to go.

And we can't.

Why! Why!

You're guilty!

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