Chapter Thirty-Seven: Nonsense

Chen Jun furrowed his brows, and was doing a deeper dialysis on this matter, and it was predictable that people would lose a lot in this catastrophe.

Not only individuals, families, but also the whole world will enter a state of near-madness, and people will no longer have family, friendship, blood relatives and other innate concepts that have been passed down from generation to generation. They only have money, profits, greed, and lust in their eyes. Go ahead and think about it...... It's really terrifying, I can't think about it......

Chen Jun glanced at Tian San who was constantly patrolling around the classroom, if there was only one Tian San, he would not have a problem dealing with it, but when Jun twisted his gaze behind him, he couldn't help but gasp, and not far behind him, several shirtless men scanned the movement in the classroom.

Judging from their strong and bulging pectoral muscles, these people may all be from the Lian family. At this time, if you pop out and spray people, you will not be killed by these men, but you will also be killed by these believers. Helpless, he had to pretend to be pious, but he secretly made up his mind in his heart that he must find a way to transmit the situation here.

At a certain point in the lecture, Mr. Cai wiped off the white saliva spraying on the corners of his mouth with a tissue and stopped talking about the topic. Pick up a glass of water and pour it down her throat.

The believers sitting in the classroom spontaneously applauded and cheered for the wonderful speech taught by Mr. Cai himself. And this so-called Mr. Cai, from entering the classroom to his gushing speech, never took off the pair of glasses that covered half of his cheeks.

Chen Jun wanted to see the true face of this Mr. Cai, who happily accepted everyone's pious attitude and worship amid the cheers and applause of the believers, threw a sarcastic smile at Jun, and walked out of the classroom accompanied by Tian San.

Ye Zixuan, who was left behind, dragged out a burlap bag from the wooden cabinet under the lesson plan.

The sack she dragged out was bulging, and she didn't know what it contained, and under Chen Jun's shocked eyes, she took out stacks of brand-new hundred-dollar bills from the sack.

Is this real money? Chen Jun secretly doubted in his heart, and silently watched what Ye Zixuan was going to do next! At present, he needs to understand three major things, one is where he is now, time, and place. Second, how did you come here, you were introduced by an acquaintance, you have no impression, you were betrayed by another friend, you didn't feel it, so you were kidnapped? Third, apart from being here, are there any other people you know, and where is your home? How's it going at home!

Chen Jun saw Ye Zixuan take out stacks of brand-new hundred-yuan bills from the burlap bag.

Chen Jun also found that when Ye Zixuan handed out stacks of banknotes to the students one by one, there was a soft and demagogic music in his ears. The sound of music accompanied by the sound of the students' fingers flipping the banknotes had a sense of insanity.

Chen Jun prepared his mind and quickly observed them sitting in the classroom. I only saw that no matter men, women and children, they were all holding a stack of money in their hands, constantly rummaging, and slipping between their fingers. The banknotes smell of fresh ink, the paper is poor, and the font is blurred, which is clearly a counterfeit. However, these people with counterfeit banknotes are counted attentively, with a satisfied smile on their faces, staring directly at the banknotes, which is really frightening.

With his wise mind, Chen Jun analyzed the type of people who sat in the classroom and counted money. Among them are students, workers, businessmen, and some successful people with good temperament......

Chen Jun felt that people's obsession with banknotes was as excited as eating K powder, and the sound of music came from somewhere, so that this kind of confusing activity actually entered ** at this time. Under the hypnosis of music, people are familiar with their fingers, and the seductive counterfeit banknotes in their hands reveal the ugliest side of human nature.

Once the mask of hypocrisy of human nature is exposed, it is truly abominable. The pure, good side of mankind after the birth of this universe has been completely defeated by the temptation of money full of evil.

Chen Jun observed that the so-called new students, including him, lived very comfortably every day here. They are like guests from afar, who are professionally trained and given impeccable service.

The students here, while enjoying preferential treatment, are grounded like prisoners and lose their basic freedom. Wherever you go, there will be someone who follows you like an entourage, even if you go to the bathroom, someone will stand guard at the door.

Chen Jun carefully observed that at every entrance and exit, there would be a tall man in a security uniform standing there. All those who import and export must be inspected and questioned.

Although Chen Jun doesn't know what kind of organization they are, judging from the current situation, it is definitely not a legal department that complies with relevant policies.

Chen Jun didn't know that he had been here for a few days, and in this hellish house, he couldn't see the sky outside or the dazzling array of goods. It is even more invisible, the streets and alleys full of people, those rows of floors, and those beetle-like vehicles can only be seen from a high place to see the Confused Wheel Corridor.

Chen Jun learned from Ye Zixuan's mouth that the students who came here must go through three or four weeks of training and sign to join the club before they can get a chance to go out.

The people who were grounded were like walking dead in the house, eating and going to lectures, training, sleeping, and so on every day. Chen Jun had an urge to go crazy, and he secretly said to himself in his heart, be patient, be patient, endure for a while, in order to get the greatest success rate.

Ye Zixuan is Chen Jun's entourage, and she always tries her best to appear in front of him in a new state. Fashionable clothes, debauchery, wild eyes look at him unscrupulously, and there is something unknown and seductive in his eyes.

Chen Jun's handsome face did not flash a smile, he became cold and ruthless. The handsome face showed a heartbreaking, jade-like coldness, ruthlessly rejected again and again, and Ye Zixuan's countless teases.

The night is draped in a ghostly cloak to cover the noise of the day, so that people who are tired from a hard day can rest quietly and fall asleep.

A dim orange light shone on a cold, handsome cheek. The eyebrows were full of gloom, and the eyebrows that moved slightly from time to time made people want to gently stroke him. A cold breeze swept his face, and after his facial muscles trembled, Chen Junqi opened his eyes.

In the dark night, the light returned from the white walls was confused, and the bright white light seeping in from the window made the atmosphere of the room even more eerie.

Chen Jun suddenly caught a glimpse of a half-crouched shadow under the window.

"Who?" The silent space resounded with Chen Jun's shouting.

"Brother Jun, it's me."

Chen Jun was stunned and asked again, "Who are you?" ”

"Brother Jun, don't you remember me? I'm Big Head Lee. You can't go on like this, wake up quickly, they're going to do it to you. ”

Chen Jun listened to the words of this dark shadow, his body tightened inexplicably, and at the same time, he felt that the temperature of the surrounding space seemed to be a little abnormal, and a cold feeling swept in.

Chen Jun tightened the sheet, as if he was awake but not awake. I can't feel the real reality of this shadow. Is it dreaming? Or in reality, is he human? Or what?