Chapter 257: There is only one death
That room, just for Jiang Shan, notebooks, pens, words, symbols, and even the entire space are all prepared for Jiang Shan. In other words, it only exists for Jiang Shan.
Jiang Shan himself was completely unaware of this.
She thought she had just stumbled into a mysterious space, got trapped there, and accidentally learned some secrets about the place.
But all the details of that room, Wei Yuan understood as soon as he heard it.
When Jiang Shan described those words, pointers, and notes to Wei Yuan, Wei Yuan's brain was already storming!
"Remember, definitely, definitely, you must tell Ah Shan what I said, this is the only way for us to get out of here!"
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Jiang Shan found that the flames couldn't burn this place, the expression on her face gradually became more and more numb, she couldn't escape, she couldn't destroy it, did this mean that she would sink in this place forever?
The pointer regressed, and the classroom began to change uncannyly...... The classroom that was almost demolished by Jiang Shan actually began to be restored row by row, and by the time the pointer turned to the tenth stroke, the entire classroom had been restored to its original state, as if nothing had happened.
The charred fire on the floor, the desks that had been dismantled into parts, were all gone.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that only Jiang Shan is still standing in place, watching all this in a daze.
Is there a more ironic mockery than that? Tell Kang Sun nakedly that everything she did was a joke. No, it's worse than a joke.
She even burned her only backpack with supplies, and everything was restored, except for her backpack that burned out completely.
And the pile she poured out.
The compressed biscuits that I had bitten on, and even the pair of flints that had been lit disappeared with it.
In this place, in this space, if there really is a pair of high-dimensional eyes above the four dimensions, it must be looking down on and despising the mortal (Jiang Shan) who is immeasurable at this time.
"Hahahahaha......" Jiang Shan actually heard a string of desolate laughter from himself.
Zhao Ying felt that she was obviously talking with everyone in the car one second, but the next second she suddenly lost consciousness, and the whole person fell into the abyss of chaos.
When she forced her eyes to open again, sure enough, she saw that she was "awake" in the classroom again.
She was lying on a desk, like a student waking up from a nap, what a familiar and creepy scene, because everything in front of her was experienced not long ago.
It's just that she now understands what's going on.
But why did she lie upright on her desk this time? Not only that, Zhao Ying couldn't move her hands and feet for a long time, as if she was frozen, her face was against the cold desk, Zhao Ying wouldn't sleep in this position when she was in school in the past, she would rather not sleep than let herself curl up so uncomfortably.
Zhao Ying maintained this weird posture like this, for a long, long time, she could only move her eyes, and at this time she rolled her eyes, trying to see more places around her.
It was the first time she had been in such a situation.
She used to lie down, or half-sit and lean, and when she opened her eyes, it was easy to subconsciously feel that she had just woken up from a dream.
And her limbs were never immobilized.
Zhao Ying's feeling now is as if her soul (consciousness) has been teleported, but her body is still locked, and she can't control her limbs or even her entire body.
It's even more terrifying than when you didn't know anything about it before.
Zhao Ying's eyeballs began to ooze fluid. ……
At this moment, a slightly numb sensation passed through her body like an electric power, and at that moment she felt her body loosen and the ban was lifted.
Zhao Ying bounced up from the desk for the first time, and stared at the desk with a little surprise.
Soon there was a sore pain in her neck, as if it was about to break, and now she had a lot of questions in her head, and the more disgusting dizziness made her cover her mouth first and ease.
"Ashan, where are you ......?"
Zhao Ying, who had just recovered from it, remembered Wei Yuan's words, only Jiang Shan
Able to take them away.
But now Zhao Ying's memory is still very chaotic, she only remembers what Wei Yuan said very crucially, but she can only remember a few things.
"Each of you must remember my words, because anyone can meet Jiang Shan, and anyone can ......."
But what's the rest of the story?
Zhao Ying held her head, her eyes widened, she was trying her best to recall, she remembered that what Wei Yuan said shocked them, and it seemed that Zhang Zheng was still angry......
What was said? Why is Zhang Zheng angry?
"Old Wei, you're really crazy......" Zhang Zheng seemed to say.
Zhao Ying's face was almost bloodless, and a fragment actually flashed in her mind, Gao Wenwu, Zhang Zheng, Wei Yuan, and the three of them seemed to be twisted together.
How so?
Zhao Ying shuddered.
Why did Wei Yuan seem to say something very bad in her hunch?
"Seize the opportunity to meet Kang Sun."
"The three of you mean that there are three chances, as long as one of them can convey the words to Jiang Shan......
"I don't—I won't die! I don't!" Zhang Zheng twisted his hideous face.
is like a movie flashback frame by frame painting, which can't help but strongly stimulate Zhao Ying's nerves, Zhao Ying is stumbling, excited, and trying her best to recall.
Turning around suddenly, she saw the table she was lying on again, and suddenly froze a little.
This desk...... How so?
Zhao Ying, who calmed down a little, noticed that the desks and chairs around the classroom were originally neatly arranged, with a total of four rows and six columns, neatly and neatly.
But the table she was lying on just now seemed to be an extra one, and it was thrown alone in the last one.
So abrupt and awkward.
Zhao Ying's face changed, no, she had never seen an extra desk in the classroom a few times before.
Zhao Ying, who recalled this, was a little numb.
What's going on? Why an extra table?
Originally, Zhao Ying hadn't fully remembered what was happening in the car, but now she found that the classroom had also undergone indescribable changes.
This is obviously a knife to Zhao Ying's already unstable mental mood.
"Because you're likely to end up dying in teleportation." When Wei Yuan said this, his expression was so serious and empty. Numbness. Cold.
Zhao Ying looked down at her hands suddenly, her hands actually looked a little strange, as if her nails were not so long, and her palm prints were actually like dry and cracked soil, a mess of ravines - it seems that "teleportation" may occur in any state and in any form, and in essence, it can even allow her to appear in a new place in a certain "posture", can she teleport in the twisted posture just now, as if she broke her legs, feet, and even neck?