Gangwon was hijacked onto a plane and placed in a warehouse as cargo. A week later, the plane landed.

Gangwon, who had been on water for seven days, was taken off the plane and taken to the spy school without resistance.

"Yo, there's another freshman." A male professor in his mid-fifties had sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and a wrinkled smile on his face.

"Rice...... I want to eat......" Jiang Yuan's voice was weak.

Professor Bruce sarcastically said, "You are forcing people to go to school, and you have a lot of tricks. It is not wise to fasting children. ”

Gangwon grabbed Bruce's cuffs like a lifesaver. "I haven't eaten in seven days, give me food."

Bruce made a look and asked William, who was beside him, to take Ehara to the cafeteria.

After the meal, Gangwon was taken to the computer room and sat first in the first row.

"Today is the entrance exam for new students, and you are all carefully selected talents, so perform well. The first exam, get the password to start my computer. Bruce said with a blank look.

Jiang Yuan once participated in the Chongqing Computer Competition and won the championship, and it was not a problem to decipher the code. Three times five divided by two, he was the first to pass the exam.

Bruce smiled kindly, "Yes, you can go to the playground and play freely." William, take him there. ”

William courteously led Ehara to the sports equipment. Gangwon is upside down and twisted on the horizontal bar, flexible and vigorous.

"Okay, you're the most sensitive student I've ever seen!" William applauded.

A minute later, a sharp gunshot rang out in the computer room.

Gangwon got off the horizontal bar and ran to the door at a gallop. At this time, the students walked out one after another, the black curtain hung down, and the iron door was locked.

Ehara politely asked an American girl, "What happened to the gunshot just now?" ”

The girl said unhappily: "It's a signal at the end of the exam." ”

Confused, Gangwon followed everyone to the cultural classroom.

Professor Bruce stepped up to the podium in a serious manner and began to explain anatomy in front of a mannequin. Each freshman's desk is stocked with ink-scented textbooks and high-end notebooks, as well as fine pens and ink. Jiang Yuan looked at the blackboard intently, took notes in the air, and knew the key points and difficulties of the teaching content. Professor Bruce on the stage danced witty words, and his lecture was full of fun.

The class lasted two hours, after which the professor left and the students consciously reviewed.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan had pain in his abdomen, he took out his schedule, smiled with relief, and quickly rushed to the bathroom.

There was a clear sound of rushing water, and Ewon walked out comfortably. Suddenly, a girl was dragged to the backyard of the school. He fixed his gaze, and the girl's shirt was stained with blood, and there was a bullet hole in her heart.

The reckless man who dragged the girl mercilessly threw the girl into the incinerator.

"I see, it turns out that people who fail exams will be shot." Gangwon monologue.

"Who?" The reckless man suddenly turned around and shouted.

Gangwon fled in the wilderness.

Next quiz, anatomy.

More than 40 freshmen changed into white clothes, wore masks, and held daggers and went to the backyard. Several freshly dead bodies lay flat on the ground.

The exam bell rings.

In Gangwon's eyes, the corpse turned into a miserable school administrator. He stabbed the knife into the corpse, and the anatomy of the human body came to his mind, and he frantically dissected the corpse's internal organs. Five minutes later, he was the first to finish again.

Gangwon, who was taken away by William, looked back at his classmates who were still dissecting. He was very sad in his heart: One of you will die again, but I can't save you, I'm sorry.

It's still blues teaching, but Ehara is no longer immersed in his wonderful explanations. Two hours later, the students were taken into the secret rooms for psychological testing.

Jiang Yuan smelled a strange aroma, and the scene of Zheng Lan killing his mother appeared in front of his eyes. Jiang Yuan knelt on the ground and cried, "Don't, don't kill my mother!" ”

Zheng Lan in the hallucination punched Jiang Yuan's mother in the forehead. The young and beautiful woman stopped struggling.

The dark side of Gangwon's heart opened. He pounced on him like a wild beast, tearing apart the most hated people in his heart with his teeth and hands and feet. The first level, passed.

Suddenly, Jiang Yuan was in a mental hospital, Meng Wanyan was dressed in a long sleeve and white, her eyelids were dripping with blood, her eyes were pure black, and her face was thin and white. Her voice echoed ethereally: "Why did you harm me? You made a mistake, let me carry the black pot for you, you killed my youth, my dream, do you pay for it with your life? ”

Gangwon was silent.

Meng Wanyan floated over at great speed and grabbed Jiang Yuan's neck. Although it was only an illusion, Ehara felt real suffocation. He instinctively grabbed Meng Wanyan's arm and threw her aside.

"You ......" Meng Wanyan shook her messy hair and pointed at Jiang Yuan with her thick black fingers.

"I can't let you kill. Because you are not Meng Wanyan, all this is just a nightmare and sleepwalking caused by the incense. Moreover, life is more important than any so-called grievances. As long as I have not harmed innocent people, there is no reason for me to be threatened or even killed. ”

When the hero who defeated the demons turned around, he saw a person who treated him sincerely - Hua Liang.

"Ryo, are you going to kill me?"

"It doesn't hurt you to stick a knife in your friend's side." Hua Liang finished speaking and plunged two bayonets into Jiang Yuan's ribs.

Jiang Yuan's whole body seemed to be frozen, and he was extremely stiff.

Hua Liang smiled and walked away.

"Stop!" Jiang Yuan shouted, tensed his scalp, endured the severe pain and pulled out his bayonet, the eagle jumped up like wings, and kicked Hua Liang's head with a flying leg.

The illusion vanished. Ehara's foot kicked against the wall, he fell weakly, the green light flashed, William opened the door, and helped Ewon to the dormitory to rest.

This time, there were five fewer people. They did not overcome the fear of their hearts, tied for the last place, and were buried alive in the wilderness.

At night, Gangwon and the other survivors received mattresses, sheets, pillows, toothbrushes, cups, toothpaste, washbasins, and foot massagers into their dormitories. It was almost summer, the American mattress was soft and breathable, and the other students fell asleep sweetly, but Jiang Yuan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. The stars in the sky whispered happily, and Ehara wanted to become one of them and shine freely. But reality makes Ewon look like a trapped beast in this richly decorated cage. He thought of the little match girl in the fairy tale, and involuntarily pulled out the dagger left over from the anatomy exam.

A white light shot into Gangwon's face. He saw the reflection of his facial features in the knife, and recalled the time when his biological mother was alive and played with him.