Chapter 6: It's so cruel

Soon, the test was completed.

The last few tests, without exception, were all potential values of 0.

After returning to his seat in a frustrated manner, Qingmingzi put away the Heavenly Master's Law Seal, looked around and said, "Okay, your class test is over." ”

"Tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, all those who test the potential value above 0 will gather in the school playground and be re-classified. Students with a potential value of 0 can go home, and when classes will resume, we will notify you later! ”

"Also, please keep today's events strictly confidential. Anyone who leaks secrets will be punished for treason! ”

There was silence under the podium.

After a while, there was a wail, and some students who failed to pass the quality in their hearts even cried bitterly on the spot.

They all knew that the school had changed its science curriculum to a Taoist curriculum. Obviously, the situation outside is already very serious.

It also means that when you walk out of the classroom today, you will most likely face all kinds of demons and monsters, and you can't help yourself.

They don't want to die, they want to live.

Schools, on the other hand, are safer places at the moment.

Even Ma Jianguo watched his students wail and cry bitterly, his eyes turned red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Master Qingmingzi, wouldn't this be too cruel?" Let them stay! ”

"After all, they're still kids!"

"Is it cruel? I don't think so! More brutal is yet to come! ”

Qingmingzi swept the students below, consciously raised his voice and said, "The students who left thought it was safe to stay in school." As everyone knows, the people who stay are the most dangerous! ”

"Not only will it become a target for demons, but it will also go to the battlefield after a month-long training camp!"

In an instant, everyone's wails and cries of pain stopped abruptly.

Among them, the students with a potential value of 0 looked at the students with a potential value of more than 0, and their hearts instantly balanced, it turned out that they were not the worst, but even worse.

Most of the students with a potential value above 0 are like mourning exams, and they are not as excited as they just measured a potential value of more than 0.

Only Jiang Fan sat firmly on Mount Tai.

Because he is a zombie, a member of the demons, there is no way to avoid it!

Ma Jianguo swallowed his saliva even more, and said with difficulty: "Now the situation is so urgent?" ”

"You don't need to know that. Just know that there is no absolutely safe place in the country and even in the world! ”

Qingmingzi shook his head, looked at everyone again, and said solemnly: "I repeat it one last time, today's incident is strictly confidential. It must not be circulated, otherwise the crime of treason will be punished, and there will be no emotion to talk about. ”

Another reminder for students with a potential value above 0 should not think about quitting. Impossible, anyone who withdraws is still punished for treason. ”

Everyone's hearts tightened, and they all swallowed their saliva, treason, what a heavy punishment!

"Of course, as long as it doesn't leak secrets, nothing happens! Teacher Ma, I have to rush to the next class, and I'll leave the rest to you! ”

Qingmingzi smiled again, explained a few words, and left the fifth class of the third year of high school.

There was silence in the classroom.

After a while, some students stood up and said weakly, "Teacher Ma, can we go?" ”

"Well, but... OK! Ma Jianguo seemed to have just come back to his senses, and said bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

"Gone, gone!"

In the next second, the students in the class with a potential value of 0 got up one after another, and groups of groups said goodbye to the students with a potential value of 0 or more, or comforted, or encouraged, etc.

Then walk out of the classroom in turn.

None of the people left behind moved.

Ma Jianguo and Yan Yuese sent away every student who left, and he did not have the appearance of a strict teacher on weekdays, only an image of a kind elder who cared about his juniors.

Because he doesn't know if today's farewell will become an eternal farewell.

So he felt a little remorseful in his heart.

If he goes back in time, he will definitely be kind to his lovely students.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

Finally, Ma Jianguo sent away the last student who left, looked at the classroom and the only ten students left, thinking about their future. My heart was also gloomy, and I squirmed my lips a few times.

I wanted to say two words of encouragement, but I couldn't.

In the end, he could only say as if he was a routine: "Well, don't forget, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, gather on time in the playground." ”

The sound fell, and he hurried out of the classroom as if fleeing.

The ten people in the class looked at each other, all smiled bitterly, and got up and left silently with their hearts.

Jiang Fan looked at everyone with a worried look, and saw that even Luo Fat Man was no exception, and deliberately said: "Dead fat man, what do you think?" Come, give me a smile! ”

"Otherwise, I'll give you a smile!"

"Don't make a fuss!"

Luo Fatzi said angrily: "It's a shame that you still have the heart to laugh." Didn't you hear what Master Qingmingzi said? Our group is going to war in a month! ”

"Go to war! Do you understand, you're going to die! ”

"Phew, you're dead!" Jiang Fan pouted: "I think you are all mediocre people. I don't want to think about it, if we really want to send us to death, why bother with training? ”

"It's better to just take a gun and surprise us, it's easy!"

"How so? Do you have inside information? Luo Fatzi was stunned and hurriedly said.

The others looked over one after another, staring at Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan said speechlessly: "If you think about it with your brain, you will know that our group of people is a cultivated reserve army of exorcism, and we have a heavy responsibility on our shoulders. How can we be sent to death? ”

"Even if you go to the battlefield, you may only go to some general places to play a role in exercising and applying what you have learned."

"Of course, since it is a battlefield, there must be life and death. So if you want to survive, you have to work hard to cultivate in a month's intensive training. ”

That's right! We're really pig-brained, why didn't we think of this!

Even if you have to go to the battlefield, won't there be a month of intensive training?

As long as you work hard to cultivate, who will live and who will die, it is not certain!

Everyone suddenly realized, secretly scolded themselves, their tense nerves relaxed, and they resumed their usual liveliness, and they all gathered around Jiang Fan, discussing the topic of tomorrow's class assignment and cultivation.

Only Song Yang saw that Jiang Fan was so popular, so he snorted coldly and left alone.

The next day, at 8:50 a.m.

When Jiang Fan and Luo Fatzi appeared in the school playground together.

There were quite a few people gathered on the playground, but there were not many of them, about 500 people.

It consists of three grades in the middle school and three grades in the high school.

Jiang Fan and the two looked at each other, there were a total of 8,000 students in the junior high school and high school, and only 500 people were tested, with a potential value of more than 0 and a screening ratio of 16 to 1.

The proportions are too large.

There are also junior high school students, who are only thirteen, fourteen or five years old, and they are also selected for the training camp.

Wouldn't it be to go to war too!

It's so cruel!

At this moment, the two of them had no sense of urgency in their hearts, and they were shrouded in invisible pressure.

Especially Jiang Fan, thinking about the nightmare dream, the pressure increased greatly.

After all, the more eroded the situation, the less time you have to find a way to stay human. It may even turn into a zombie that exterminates humanity at any time and enter the demon side.

"Alright, everyone, be quiet!"

At this time, on the rostrum above the playground, Qingmingzi, who was wearing a Taoist robe, appeared at some point and said loudly: "Now, please divide the students into classes according to their grades." ”

"In addition, students in the third year of high school, please stand on my right hand."

Everyone under the rostrum knew Qingmingzi, and they all stood in line according to his arrangement.

After a while, thirty or fifty people looked at each other and stood on the right hand side of Qingmingzi suspiciously.

Qingmingzi glanced at it and said, "Okay, time is limited." The senior students will come with me, and the rest will stand by and someone will take you away. ”

The sound fell, turned around and left with fifty people on the right-hand side, and came to the classroom of the fifth class of the third year of high school.

After Qingmingzi asked everyone to find a place to sit down, he asked, "Do you know why, will I take you away first?" ”