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This is all the gains of Wen Qing in the 'first lesson of school', in addition to teaching the students some basic common sense of survival in the infected area, the instructor spent the rest of his time scolding and ridiculing.

"I mean, is this really an academy and not some masochist training center?"

Looking at the learned expressions on the faces of the students around him who had just been scolded by the instructor, Wen Qing couldn't help but feel some disgust in his heart.

In this way, when others scold a stupid X when they graduate, will these people respond with a smile and a scolding right?

"Okay, now except for Wen Qing, everyone immediately gathers outside and prepares to enter the next round of classes!"

Before Wen Qing felt that he could finally move freely, he got up from his chair, and the instructor who was still standing on the podium had already given the order for the next class to come.

No one questioned it, except for a suspicious glance at Wen Qing who was sitting at the back, the students present immediately got up and ran to the door of the classroom, and the instructor asked that person to stay alone, it should be because of the question just now, right?

"So, what are you telling me to stay?"

When the last student left the classroom, Wen Qing, who had been sitting in a chair without moving, asked.

"You don't need to train at the same pace as those little bunnies," Instructor A gave Wen Qing a deep look, "Follow me." ”

In this way, Wen Qing, who looked confused, and his tactical humanoids followed the instructor all the way out of the teaching building, and came to a warehouse that was heavily guarded and covered with a thick layer of black tarpaulin.

"May I ask, what is this place?" Looking at the guards around him, who were basically ten steps away, as well as the monitoring probes that existed in all corners, Wen Qing couldn't help but swallow his saliva, why wouldn't this be a place for some unsavory experiments?

Could it be that the academy wants to dissect itself and make a brain slice?

Well, Wen Qing himself admits that this is unrealistic, and he is not the kind of extremely intelligent demon-level person, what is the use of brain slices?

"The simulation center, where you and the new students will be put to the test in two months' time." The instructor looked at the door of the warehouse, which was constantly flashing red, and said lightly.

"You're from the infected area, and you definitely won't have less survival experience, and I can see that you've killed people," the instructor glanced at Wen Qing, "It's a shame to let you train with those bunnies who don't know anything, so you can just start the course with the old students in 2 months." ”

At this moment, the closed door suddenly and slowly opened, and a group of medical personnel in white coats ran out of the warehouse carrying a stretcher, and on the stretcher lay a male student who was tightly tied by a restraint belt and was constantly screaming inhumanly.

"What's going on?" The instructor asked as the group ran past the group.

Hearing his question, a medical staff suddenly stopped: "This guy died by himself in virtual training, watching himself be eaten by zombies bite by bite, and then it became like this." ”

"Interesting," a strange smile appeared on the instructor's face, "that is, if the death verdict does not take effect...... This kid must have that intelligence, right? ”

"Otherwise, what else could it be," the medical staff shrugged, "so he said that he was dying, thinking that he could do something wrong if he was fourth in the rankings, and ended up like this." ”

"Is that guy still saved?"

"No, it says to take out brain tissue and use it as an intelligent carrier."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Wen Qing suddenly felt a burst of creepy, take out the brain tissue and use it as an intelligent carrier? Damn, I heard you right!?

"Alright, then you guys go and get busy." The instructor patted the medical staff on the shoulder, "Remember to euthanize that kid, after all, I used to teach students." ”

"No problem." The medical staff nodded, and turned to look at Wen Qing, "This is your new student?" A good face, a freshman? ”

"It's half a student, I just took over today, bring him to the training center to get familiar with it first."

"Oh, that's right." The medical staff suddenly gave Wen Qing a thumbs up, "Boy, study hard, you can learn great skills by following the monk." ”

"Monk?" Wen Qing was confused when he heard it, is this instructor a monk or not?

"Alright, you're so broken," the instructor smiled and gently kicked the medical staff, "Alright, hurry up and get going." ”

"Okay, then I'll go."

After greeting the instructor again, the medical staff spread their legs and circled the group and chased after the group.

"Unlike other training courses, the simulation training center can kill people, of course, it means mental death, and you have seen it with your own eyes." The instructor's face once again regained a calm expression, "If you have any questions, ask now, if not, I'll take you in." ”

"Not yet."

Wen Qing shook his head, since he saw that mentally deranged student, he was more interested in this so-called simulation training center, how realistic it is to scare a normal person into a nervous breakdown?

"Okay, then let's go in." Looking at the door of the warehouse, which had not yet closed, the instructor walked in first.

"Actually, I'd love to ask, if you really became a monk before." Wen Qing whispered a complaint to the instructor's back, and then followed.

After entering the warehouse, looking at the rows of cylindrical containers with students lying in front of him, Wen Qing finally understood what kind of simulation method the so-called simulation was.

"Isn't this just like those game novels I've read before, the body stays here, but the spirit goes to another world."

"A new organism has been detected entering the training center, please identify yourself." A female voice that sounded unusually gentle and even felt a little weak suddenly rang out in the warehouse.

"Number 0326, Instructor Monk, and the other is this freshman." The instructor replied.

After a few seconds, it seemed that after checking the identity of the instructor, the female voice sounded again: "The face scan has been checked, the instructor number is 0326, and the freshman number is 233X." ”

"What the hell is this 233x?" Hearing his number, Wen Qing's heart suddenly rushed through a group of divine beasts.

"Freshman Profile: First of all, the student hasn't completed the simulation tutorial, do you need to start?"

"Let's get started." After speaking, the instructor turned his head to look at Wen Qing beside him.

"Find an empty container and lie down in it, and let me see how good you are."