Zhang Guofeng kept 'touching' his hand in amusement, with a happy face. More. 。 Yiyi looked at me in shock.

"Silent classmate, hey, how did you find out?" During recess, she dragged me to a secluded place and asked.

"It's actually a very simple truth." I smiled: "The so-called school rules, as long as you don't violate them, you won't be punished." This means that every school rule has a trigger point. For example, every morning in the memorization test of 302. I think the structure of the school rules is like this, when Mr. Zhou asks for recitation, he turns on the monitoring of the school rules, and then as long as you make a sound, the school rules will default to you starting to recite, and the punishment mode of the school rules will naturally turn on. In fact, there are still many leaks that can be drilled. For example, I thought, what happens if I don't make a sound all the time? Naturally, the school rules will not be triggered, and since they are not triggered, of course there will be no so-called punishment. ”

"It's as simple as that?" Yiyi's eyes widened.

"It's that simple." I spread my hands.

She was completely speechless, thinking of the six months of hollowing out her mind again and again, struggling to memorize one strange text after another in the morning, living in the shadow of death every day, and dying of fear. Now someone actually told her that as long as she didn't memorize, there would be no problem, and Yiyi really couldn't accept it for a while. What did I do with so much trouble in the past!

For the next few days, the three of us lived in the same cycle entirely. Get up at half past five in the morning to do morning exercises, eat, go to class, and sleep. During this period, I kept trying to find the 'holes' in the school rules, and although I found some, the results were not too big.

The boring life and the 'shadow' of death that lingers over the heads of Yiyi and others, the pressure is actually very great. But Yiyi didn't seem too anxious, and seemed to believe that I could take her out.

But I am less and less confident about this. This school, the power of the 'mystery', the existence of the 'mystery', is simply incredible, and the longer you live in it, the more difficult it is to understand. I would check the location of the 'shooter', but after a few days, the thing was still lying quietly in its original place, and Lin Zhiyan did not take it back. Waiting is a test of patience, and my patience is so running out.

Until one day, something even more unbelievable happened!

It was my eighth day at the school, and it was only seven days before Yiyi and Xu Lu left the school. I can sense the harshness of the school rules on these two people every day, but fortunately, relying on the recently discovered 'hole', they were able to avoid it.

Every day people die, and every day new students are sent in. It basically only takes one day for the newcomers to go from being unruly at the beginning to becoming numb. The dead were never seen again, and the bodies were gone.

Early in the morning of the eighth day, during recess, the director of discipline suddenly led ten students out of the administration building. I watched attentively, and suddenly my eyes widened, and I stared at the people without blinking, completely stunned.

"What's wrong with you?" Yiyi tugged my arm.

"See for yourself." My voice trembled a little.

Zhang Guofeng, Xu Lu and others looked at it curiously, and they were suddenly sluggish. We actually know a few of those ten students, and they are Song Mao, Li Kang, and Xia Xue, who should have died a long time ago. The remaining seven are all students who have recently died.

These men and women who died under our noses are lining up neatly without smiling, walking towards the school 'gate'.

It was a very shocking scene, although I knew that the school must have a mysterious ability to bring people back from the dead, otherwise no parents would have dared to send students here. But when I actually observed this process with my 'naked' eyes, it was still unbelievable.

How do they do it? Human science has not yet reached this step, so what kind of advanced technology has been used to complete it? What are they going to do?

"This school, could it be an alien base?" Zhang Guofeng is very imaginative: "Specializing in 'door' and 'tricking' children to achieve the ulterior purpose of experimentation? ”

I was also puzzled, and my will began to be weak. Could it be that there really are aliens? I have encountered countless inexplicable and weird stories in my life, and I have never encountered alien creatures. Could it be that this time I had a lot of luck and really bumped into it?

But, how can there be that possibility, instead of believing that there are aliens, it is better to feel that you have hit a ghost!

I was thinking in my heart, thinking a lot, and finally gritting my teeth and walking over.

Yiyi pulled me again, this 'girl' child has been pulling me more and more frequently recently, and as soon as I act, she can directly use the sixth sense of the 'woman' to veto my behavior: "Don't go, what's the use of you going over." ”

"There's always some information." I watched the pedestrian walk out, and my heart felt like it was crawling around with 'hairy' and 'hairy' worms, and it itched terribly. My curiosity was constantly expanding, and I always felt that I could definitely find something in those people.

"I'll go with you." Seeing that she couldn't stop me, she insisted: "I am the president, and I will never allow the members to act alone." ”

"I, I'll go too." Zhang Guofeng immediately raised his hand: "Boss, I'll 'support' you." ”

This bunch of guys. I shook my head lightly and walked briskly forward.

The group of people was only a little more than 100 meters away from us, and as soon as we approached, I saw the director of discipline turn his head and look at me with cold eyes without a trace of emotion. His gaze swept over my body, and a chill suddenly rose up, and I only felt the 'chicken' bumps fall to the ground.

"What are you doing here, why don't you go to class soon?" He scolded with compassion.

I had a hippie smile on my face, and I didn't care about his tone at all: "Director, there are a few of my friends in it, I don't know what mistakes they have made, and I need you to educate them personally?" ”

The ten men did not squint, stood in a standard posture, and did not move at all when they stopped, as if they were one person. If it weren't for the constant blowing of my clothes, I would almost have thought there were ten statues standing in front of me.

"They didn't make a mistake. Not only is it not wrong, but it is also very well modified and behaves very well. I have informed their parents and decided that I want them to go home early. The director of discipline paused: "I hope you stubborn guys are also diligent and learn from them!" ”

"They're going home?" I feigned surprise and deliberately envy in my eyes: "It's so tough." Director, can I have a few final words with my friend? ”

The director of discipline stared at me with straight eyes, staring at me for a long time, and then he smiled gloomily and showed Bai Sensen's teeth: "Yes, but quickly." Their parents are almost there. ”

"Thank you." I was overjoyed, walked up to Song Mao in a few steps, and said politely: "Xiao Mao, congratulations." ”

Song Mao's eyes didn't blink, and only after hearing my voice did he turn his head slowly, his face stiff: "Hello, thank you." ”

I shook Xia Xue's hand again: "Help me say hello to your family when I go back, I miss them very much, and I'll eat at your house in the future." ”

Xia Xue nodded expressionlessly.

In this way, I greeted all ten people one after another, and the smile on my face did not diminish in the slightest, and the accumulated smile made my face ach faintly. However, each of these ten people had the same cold reaction, whether they knew me or not, they all gave a faint answer, a very formulaic answer. It's like people who don't know me are familiar with me.

As I watched them walk away, the smile on my face faded for a long time before I commented, "Sure enough, they're just puppets." Real people are long dead. ”

At the school 'gate' in the distance, the parents of ten people came one after another. Suddenly, the facial expressions of Xia Xue and the others developed by leaps and bounds, and they burst into tears one by one, saying that they had changed their ways. Denouncing one's past is not, and the whole thing is a reflection meeting. And the attitude towards me seems to have become two people.

The parents were naturally happy, and everyone was 'excited' and bowed to the director of discipline to thank them, and happily picked up their sons and daughters.

The three of us were really emotional when we watched it. These parents, who can know that their children and 'daughters' have become someone else. And their real sons and daughters have died in the campus that they are so 'excited' that they have become the 'fat' material of the land under their feet! Maybe even if they knew, they wouldn't believe it. Which parent doesn't want his son to be good, and the mentality of hoping that his son will become a dragon is just a deformity.

In this way, the eighth day of coming to the Bad Behavior Education Center passed. My patience has also reached its limit. And Yiyi and the others, I'm afraid they won't last too long.

For eight days and nights, a lot happened. In our judgment, every student who walks out of the campus is definitely a puppet. No one can leave alive because the school's secrets are too terrifying for this supernatural force to allow anyone to get out alive and take the secrets with them.

Only a dead man can not tell the truth. Only a puppet will speak for himself and do things for himself. The golems who leave will soon kill their parents, and it is unknown why the school would let them do so. However, the mystery will be solved eventually.

I'm irritable and it's time to do something. I once read a story in a magazine about a mother who was angry with their only son because her husband no longer loved her and had an affair. She majored in chemistry, and one night, the mother sprinkled white phosphorus under her child's quilt, and soon her son spontaneously combusted to death, and finally the mother committed suicide. I decided to follow suit once, not to commit suicide, of course, not to kill others, but to create an accident. Secretly asked Yuan Liu out, he has been tortured by the school rules recently, and he knows very well in his heart that it is a question whether he can live through tomorrow.