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I don't know how long it has been, but it's been about a little over a month since I "enrolled". Why isn't it over, 24 of the original 40 experimental specimens have been broken.

The dead test subjects were all piled up at the back of the classroom, constantly reminding us that we were just test subjects—"creatures that weren't supposed to exist" except for the strong smell of blood and the rotting stench. "

The test subjects that were still alive were crowded to the front of the classroom due to the space at the back of the classroom being occupied by corpses, and they were overcrowded and disgusted.

I'm going to die sooner or later, I can't stand it anymore, why do I have to come here for class, why do I have to face what should be a normal campus day, and suddenly there are classmates being distorted and tortured by unknown forces.

It's right in front of us, but we have to let the corpse sit in the back of the classroom and go on with our daily lives as if nothing had happened. I know that the next one may be my own hell.

When the bell rang, all the other experiments returned to the classroom, too, there was only one class in the huge school, whether it was to enjoy the high school life that would end at any time after class, or to find an exit without giving up, in short, no one wanted to stay in the classroom and stay with the dead experiments. Except for my sense of smell. As long as you don't look at it, it's as clean as if there has never been a corpse here.

It's disgusting.

None of the students who were forced back to the classroom by the serene music spoke. Accustomed to silence, forced death, and robot-like teachers who only appear in class.

The head teacher, who had never lectured, was already standing on the podium, the only living and talking creature in the whole school except for the experiments.

The head teacher smiled and said, "Come on, students, there are only 16 experiments, everyone continue to work hard to graduate~ That's right, it's time to fill in the graduation volunteer, after all, the experiment is almost over." ”

The volunteer form has appeared on the table of each experiment, and I took a look at it, what an irony, there are many normal school work procedures.

"Teacher, I'm so sad, you're all about to graduate, you're the teacher and I'm proud~" The hypocritical man began to fake crying.

According to him, not all subjects will die, and when a certain condition is met, the remaining subjects will graduate or leave the school. It could be time, or quantity, or whatever. It has been a long time since we found proof of what this condition is, just like we still don't know what the conditions for the death of the test subject are.

Suddenly, Mr. A stood up, and the reason why I called him Mr. A, I didn't know his name at all. The subjects here all have their own problems, and all of them have never introduced themselves from the beginning, and they have little contact with each other.

The moment Mr. A stood up, he smashed the stool made of iron and wood behind him at No. 13, our perverted homeroom teacher, who introduced himself as No. 13.

Then, with a "bump-" sound, the perfect impact of metal and bone, it was clear that Number 13 was seated on the ground by the instantaneous tremendous impact, and half of his head was severed.

Then, Number 13 stood up again, his flesh blurred and his face visibly disgusting with the red sticky bones.

The monster was angry: "It seems that some of the classmates have not learned their lesson." Teacher, I'm so sad. No. 13 shook his head helplessly, his injured head was gradually healing, it was simply a monster, a monster that could not be killed. As punishment, this classmate is going to drop out of school early. ”

"What are you kidding!You monster, what are you trying to do by putting us here!" Jun A was already facing a collapse: "Anyway, everyone is going to die, one by one, it's better to get rid of you!" I don't believe you can survive by smashing you into meat sauce...... Hey, you guys, do you want to die like this!"

The class was silent, "Hey, ————!!"

Mr. A let out a scream, you don't need to look at it to know which of his joints is broken, the familiar sound of bones breaking, a somewhat unfamiliar explosion, a piece of blood red splashed everywhere, sweeping over my face. Bright red and three-dimensional soft body particles splashed on the table, and some of the girls in the class were still trembling, no matter how many times they couldn't like this bloody scene. I took out a piece of paper and wiped the flesh and blood off the table and body like the rest of my classmates.

That's right, the so-called early withdrawal from school means that the death that is not known when it will be carried out in advance, and the way of death is even more cruel. This was confirmed by a red-haired imp at the beginning of the school year.

No one remembers how they came to this school, only that they received a notice before they came, which only read: xxx experiment, welcome to school.

The red-haired imp was a wanted criminal before he killed someone, and I saw him on TV, the notorious juvenile murderer.

When all the test subjects were inexplicably gathered in this classroom, and were told that they were going to complete their studies at this school as test subjects, Red Fur immediately became angry. It can be seen that he is very mentally unstable and prone to mania due to being wanted for a long time.

That's not the point, the red hair got angry and pulled out the knife tied to his waist, and stabbed the head teacher who was introducing himself, No. 13, that is, at that time, we knew that No. 13 was a monster that could not be killed.

Just as the face of the 13th now grows new flesh, the wound heals quickly. It is also the first time that we have realized that death can be so horrible.

The red-haired imp's skin began to crack, blood seeped through countless lines, his head turned back 180 degrees, his legs folded back and pulled his head, and his eyeballs fell off and rolled to the ground. It's nothing more than a ghost call. Then with a "bump-" sound, the red-haired imp was fried into a meat sauce that was almost powdered, which was more delicate than the meat scraps stirred out of the blender.

In the midst of everyone's frightened and unbelievable silent screams, No. 13 calmly told us that if we follow the rules and be a good student, then we can not explode when we break down, and we can leave a whole corpse with disconnected limbs.

The strong smell of blood filled the classroom, and several girls cried in fright, and some vomited. In short, everyone's face is not good-looking.

Because I couldn't smell the smell, I didn't react much except for surprise, and No. 13 glanced at me: "Classmate Zuo Yi is worthy of being a man, and he is doing well, so you will be the class leader." ”

"Everyone fills in the volunteers, hands them over to the class leader, and then hands them over to the office. "The words of the 13th pulled me out of my memories. As if nothing had happened, everyone accepted the reality of A-kun's death.

I looked at the question on the volunteer form:

"1. Where to go after graduation:

A. Stay in school and work B. Enjoy life C. Be a good person D. No other choice ㄟ ( ̄▽ ̄ㄟ)

2. Life ideal: _______________"

What a mess, a multiple-choice question, a fill-in-the-blank question. Will this school continue to exist? Will there be the next batch of experiments?

Enjoy life, after experiencing inhuman treatment, you can feel the beauty of the world after ruining your three views?

Yes, we are experiments, not people.

There's no other choice? I chose D.

As for the ideal of life, "I have never known No. 13. "I didn't even think about it, I just filled it in.

Ignoring the lecture on the podium, which resembled an NPC teacher, I looked out the window in a daze. Suddenly, a ball of paper flew over, and I looked around, and the other subjects were either sleeping or in a daze, and there were still strange people listening to the lecture.

I opened the paper ball: "See you at noon." "The payment is not broken.

Of all the experiments, I had the deepest impression of him, and I had a few friendly exchanges. Maybe it's because he and his twin sister are more eye-catching, maybe it's because they're one of the few Asians in this school, or maybe it's because he took the initiative to ask No. 13 to be a member of the Discipline Committee, which attracted my attention, in short, I know their brothers and sisters well for various reasons, and of course they have good personalities and are worthy of being accomplices.

I looked at the rightmost seat, and I was so good that he could throw it over.

When I came to the cafeteria and took the plate from Aunt NPC, I have to say that the food here is really good. I looked around the cafeteria for a long time before I found out that they were there, and You Fei was there.

Although all the experimental subjects were scattered and the cafeteria was very empty, it was not easy to find the brothers and sisters who were not broken, and the position they sat in was too far away to be seen without turning a corner. If it weren't for the fact that You Fei's silver hair matched the black wooden pillars next to the table, I wouldn't have seen them in the first place.

"What's the matter?" I asked, sitting down.

"As for being so direct, the atmosphere is stiff and serious with a straight face," he raised his eyebrows even more, although they are twins, their personalities are far from good.

I often can't deal with this type of girl who doesn't know how to do it, so I can only smile helplessly: "If it weren't for some serious topic, my classmates wouldn't have called me out." ”

"It's all said that it's good to call me Yuze. "

"Shhh While You Fei was eating mapo tofu, she noticed that we were all looking at her, "You can get down to business." ”

"I found something interesting in the library about this school. Yuuzawa took out a green book from his bag, with only a few words on it, [Circle Theory], and no famous author.

"Aren't the books in the library not allowed to be outside the world?" I watched as I looked at Yuzawa suspiciously, turning through a page in the middle.

"Hehe, otherwise why do you think Youze went back to be a member of the Discipline Inspection Committee. Yusawa discovers that holding a certain position in this school can give you a certain privilege, just as only you and the dead study committee can enter the teacher's office. Zhigen hugged Yuzawa proudly, "Yuzawa told the NPC uncle to borrow the school rules to study, and the uncle let him go, and he didn't know what Yuzawa was taking." It's my brother, just as smart as I am!haha-"

"Knowing, reserved. You Fei glanced at the undisciplined Zhigen and continued to eat mapo tofu.

"Okay, stop making a fuss and get down to business. Yuzawa unwrapped the hand around his neck, pointed to the book, and said, "Look at this." I took the book and looked at the place Yusawa was pointing.

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