Unconsciously, a week has passed since the beginning of the great change, and Zhan Tao has gradually become accustomed to integrating into this kind of life, and as the only [sober person], he is very lonely. "The sober" is a term he coined to distinguish himself from other controlled humans, and the other is the "protagonist", such as Saki, the privileged one above the game. Yes, Zhan Tao discovered that this world is a playground or slaughterhouse for those so-called "protagonists" to play with and enjoy.

It's a game remodeled from the real world, where all living humans become programmed NPCs, where killing crimes are tolerated, no restraint and self-discipline, and as the main character, you can do whatever you want. Zhan Tao doesn't know much about the [protagonists], I don't know where they came from, and I don't know if this great change is from them. The only improvement in the past week was that Zhan Tao had learned to hide, he made his eyes look a little more glazed, his manners became rigid, and his adaptability was so strong that Saki, who was in his class, no longer saw his abnormality.

At the same time, Zhan Tao is also observing, to see if there are other [protagonists] in the school besides Saki, probably the number of [protagonists] in one place is strictly limited, and he has nothing to gain in a week. At the end of the week, the last chemistry class, when Zhan Tao thought he would spend it as peacefully as ever, things took a new turn.

The radio hanging on the wall in front of the classroom suddenly sounded during class time, it was a medieval diplomatic symphony, where did Zhan Tao hear it, but he forgot the title of the song, only knew that it was related to war. The strange thing is that the music is played to the exciting place, and the students in the classroom raise the ground and bounce one by one, and the scene is like a collective corpse. Zhan Tao was stunned for a few breaths, and quickly stood up, only Saki was still sitting in the room.

This is not over, as the symphony plays, one by one acts, and walks out of the classroom in a very orderly queue, Zhan Tao is very panicked in the middle, and he doesn't know what he is about to face. When he came out of the classroom, Zhan Tao noticed that Saki didn't come with him, probably it had nothing to do with him, but he just looked very sad and seemed to be dissatisfied with it.

In addition to his class, the same thing happened in other classes, crowds gathered in the square, and then poured into the gymnasium. The gymnasium is divided into three floors, each with a basketball court, and this is the only place that can accommodate so many people. Zhan Tao thought that there would be other managers, but no, this music seems to have some kind of magic, driving and guiding people to act.

Everyone brought pen and paper, they sat cross-legged on the spot, suddenly a golden light curtain rose in the field, there were many complicated and strange symbols and words on the screen, the music stopped, the gymnasium of hundreds of people fell into dead silence, only the sound of the pen was heard, and people copied the content of the screen with a pious expression. Although the content of the transcription was unknown, Zhan Tao couldn't understand it, considering the possibility of being monitored, he had to write blindly according to the gourd.

Hundreds of people sat in a phalanx, copying strange symbols like a demon, this scene is chilling just thinking about it, not to mention that Zhan Tao is in it, fortunately it is just copying, nothing more terrifying happened, otherwise he would really scream and run away. Zhan Tao is copying, but also guessing the meaning of these symbols, if the symbol is a text, then it is not clever, because this kind of writing has not yet departed from the level of pictographs, but thanks to this, it is possible to guess its meaning.

The transcription ceremony lasted about two hours, and Zhan Tao's translation work made new progress, and he translated the whole passage, and what is even more rare is that he has an impression of the allusion mentioned in this passage, which is the Qiushui chapter of the Zhuangzi, in which Zhuangzi and Huizi start a debate about the happiness of fish, and the debate process is very wonderful and contains deep meaning.

The original text of the transcription is a Chinese classic, so it shows that this strange symbol is a foreign translation of the allusion, but what kind of civilization does this text belong to, Zhan Tao has no idea in his heart. Allowing the Chinese people to transcribe their own culture shows that the foreign invaders want to translate the culture and then send it back to their country, which is an absolute cultural invasion that will cause indelible damage to Chinese history.

It seems that in addition to suppressing by force, he is also trying to further control mentally, which is really despicable, Zhan Tao thought gloomily. Suddenly, there was a "bang", someone next to him fell, Zhan Tao looked in shock, and found that his classmates were bleeding from their nostrils, and they were paralyzed on the ground and ignored them.

He wasn't the only one, and immediately afterward, people kept falling on the court, in different shapes, but all of them were bleeding from their nostrils. Zhan Tao wanted to ask loudly, what was wrong, but he didn't dare, he could only suppress the panic and pretend to be calm. Zhan Tao's eyes searched in the crowd of people in Wuyang, fortunately, Mu Xiaozhi didn't have an accident, oh no, Chu Pengpeng he?!

In the field of vision, the back of a fat dun swayed, looking like he was about to fall down at any time, he was very familiar with this generous back Zhan Tao, except for his snack-eating friend, who else could grow such a figure?

"Brother, cheer up, you are so fat, you can't burp so easily, there are still many delicacies in this world that you haven't tasted!" Zhan Tao pushed Chu Pengpeng's "bear body", seeing that the food inducement method could not work, he knew that his own sworn friend was really not good.

The night half a year ago, Chu Pengpeng had a high fever of nearly 40 degrees, and his whole person was burned and confused, and he refused to get out of bed to go to the hospital. At present, Chu Pengpeng has lost too much blood, and his face is bloody, Zhan Tao wants to cover it for him, but the effect is very small, and he must be sent to the infirmary immediately to stop the bleeding, otherwise Chu Pengpeng's life is in danger.

No longer hesitating, Zhan Tao rushed out with Chu Pengpeng on his back, this was undoubtedly a bold act to find death, but the situation was urgent, he could only hope that he would not bump into Saki and there would be no one nearby to supervise him. Usually looking fat, the weight can be fully felt on the back, Chu Pengpeng is at least close to two hundred, Zhan Tao doesn't know where the strength comes from, he can move him on his back, you must know that in the dictionary of otaku, strong is a rare word.

Kicking open the door of the infirmary, Zhan Tao put Chu Pengpeng flat on the bed resolutely, shouting while finding a tampon to plug his nose. The white cotton was quickly dyed red, red turned dark red and then close to black, Chu Pengpeng became weaker and weaker, Zhan Tao's mood was impatient to the peak, and he ran upstairs and finally found the doctor.

"Save people!" exclaimed, holding the doctor's collar.

The doctor looked at him indifferently, his eyes were hollow, without a trace of brilliance, and he said, "It's class time, please follow the school rules and go back to class." ”

Zhan Tao was choked, and then shouted, "My brother's blood can't be stopped, you can help me!"

The doctor repeated what he had just said, Zhan Tao was almost desperate, a scorching fire rose in his chest, he felt the blade from the table, and slammed it against the doctor's throat, the blade stuck to the skin, and soon oozed blood. Although the doctor has lost his humanity, his physical body is no different from that of a normal human.

"If you don't save his life, I'll kill you. Zhan Tao's throat came from a tone that was close to grinding, his words were threatening, and the killing intent in his eyes was full of murder.