Chapter 8: Bloody Rain

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

"Bell"

Seven bells in a row, Huang Zhong Da Lu, *, Zhengda.

After a pause for half a moment, it was followed by bells, bells, bells, bells, bells.

Seven times, six pauses, and seven hundred and forty-nine bells.

Loud and transparent, deafening, reverberating at the top of the leisurely peak.

The green lights were lit, and the five hundred and eight dormitories began to shine gradually, one after the other, until the number of the four hundred, and the number did not rise by this point.

Immediately, there were bursts of wails and roars, figures flickered, the curtains stained with blood, and the green lights went out.

When the lights go out, several people die.

The moonlight is gentle, the storm is rising, and the blood is stormy.

Huh?

Hearing the screams coming from the window, Huo Gengyun rolled over and fell from the bed to the ground, slamming and falling, touching his head with his hands, and listening carefully to the bell with his ears sideways.

Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, six times, seven times.

"How many bells have they struck?"

Feng Jia Lun Shui Ding Sheng Yun Yiyi also got up immediately, and their originally hazy eyes became bright at this moment.

Seven rings, seven sounds, seven sounds...... ”

Huo Gengyun lost his mind slightly, and his voice became smaller and quieter by the end.

He got up from the ground, hurriedly got dressed, and then rushed out of the dormitory with a large knife.

It's just that as soon as he pushed the door open, he was stopped by two black shadows.

Get out of the way, I'm going out. He said stubbornly, his eyes very determined.

Get out of this door, you won't be able to come back before dawn, and we're not going to protect you anymore, but you have to think clearly. The two dark shadows said without any mood fluctuations.

They were dressed in black, blending into the darkness, holding black swords in their hands, standing at the door of one hundred and eight dormitories.

The place where the children of the nobles and the rich lived, guarded by two hundred and sixteen men in black.

Get out of the way, I'm going out. Huo Gengyun repeated his previous words, clenching the big knife in his hand.

The two black-clothed guards gave way and let Huo Gengyun walk out of the door.

During this period, Feng Jialun also hurriedly got dressed, dressed in white, with a green hat on his head, and rushed out with a green bamboo sword.

"Jiaren, wait for me. ”

Shui Dingsheng chased after Feng Jialun behind, and he also followed out in time.

He held the blue green bamboo sword in his hand, and he was wearing a blue dark coat and a green hat.

Time waits for no one, Brother Ding Sheng, you go to the girls' dormitory first to Xiaoya, and I will save Xin Sheng. ”

"Jia Lun, it's better for you to save Xiaoya, and I'll save Xin Sheng. ”

Huh? Feng Jialun hesitated for a moment, didn't have time to think about anything, and nodded.

Immediately afterward, the two of them quickly ran to different places, and since they heard the bell ring seven times, they instantly came to their senses.

At this time, by the window of their dormitory, Yun Yiyi held a jar of wine in his hand and swallowed it in a big gulp, and the wine wet his white pajamas with the corners of his mouth.

He looked out the window silently, his expression was neither happy nor sad, and the silver moonlight sprinkled on his body, like a thin veil, quite mysterious, transcendent from the world.

It wasn't until there was no more drop of wine in the wine jar in his hand that he broke the silence, shook his head, groaned, and sneered helplessly.

To save one, one has to die, and he/she could have been immortal. ”

It is the law of nature, but you have to intervene, so it is not too fair to the weak. ”

However, it doesn't matter, in the eyes of others, maybe we are also weak, but I hope that in the future, there will be strong people who will come to save you. ”

As for me, I still continue to be drunk and dream, and pursue my escape. ”

Yun Yiyi fell on the bed, and after a while, he snored again.

Feng Jialun ran very fast, the soles of his feet were windy, almost off the ground, and he didn't know what was going on, and suddenly the whole person became light.

He was very anxious, for fear that something would happen to Xiaoya, and he died before he could save her.

She is a little sister he recognizes, and his right-hand man, helping him gather information and manage poor spies recruited from various villages.

He vaguely remembered when they first met, he was fifteen years old, and she was fourteen years old.

It was a rainy day, she was begging on the streets of Huifeng Town, her parents were away to work, her eight brothers were seriously ill, and she was alone without the help of any relatives.

On that day, dressed in shabby coarse clothes, without covering, without shoes, she was drenched in the rain and prayed to passers-by to save her eight brothers.

With black hair scattered and a pair of big eyes, she looks quite beautiful, thin, and her feet are also very good-looking, and she is strange and pitiful, this is his first impression of her.

After that, he helped her buy medicine and gave her some money.

By the way, I also gave her a pair of white embroidered shoes.

After that day, and I don't know how many days later, she brought her starling Xin Sheng to thank her, and the brother and sister became his subordinates from then on.

As for the other seven brothers, they all died, and her hair turned white, and Xin Sheng became mute from then on.

Feng Jialun ran rapidly, and scolded the street at the same time, there are so many rules broken in Huifeng Academy, and it is so bloody.

On the first day of admission, Dean Lin of Huifeng College only said 20 words, receiving everything, giving everything, each according to the destiny of heaven, natural selection, and survival of the fittest.

Then, his left and right spokesmen, the two men in black and white who couldn't even see their faces, told the rules of the court, the man in white said reward, and the man in black said punishment.

One of the cruel things that the man in black said was that once the seven bells rang, all the poor students in the school would have to be left with only one thousand and eighty at dawn in the morning, and they would need to kill each other to complete a reduction in numbers.

If they don't do it themselves, the academy will take it upon themselves and show no mercy.

The man in black was extremely serious when he said this, and afterwards they also inquired about the history of the Huifeng Academy over the years, which also confirmed the man in black's statement.

However, the history of the academy does not record the corresponding reduction time, so they naturally don't know how often it will be cut.

The truth is always in the hands of a few.

So since they are not one of the few, and they really have little to do with themselves, naturally they don't take it seriously.

And even his parents didn't know about it, and they were blinded after hearing about this rule, but they didn't pay much attention to it when they found that it wasn't for their children.

After all, it's just for the children of poor families who need to fight for it.

It's none of my business, hang high, and really few people will care about their own affairs, even if it's the wind Jia Lun Shui Ding who ran out of the fire Gengyun.

When Feng Jialun arrived at the girls' dormitory, there was a bloody rain in front of him, and bright red blood flowed, dyeing his white shoes, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

He saw Yang Zhishui looking for someone, and his body shuttled through the crowd very quickly, neither killing nor being killed.

Also, Hao Jianan, who was honest and honest with him, was killed, and it was a pair of men and women who pierced his heart with swords, and it seemed that Hao Jianan looked very unwilling, surprised and angry.

In addition, Chen Kuijiang Yadan is also fighting the enemy together, and the two of them are back to back, fighting and retreating.

Huo Gengyun was also fighting, constantly shouting a name, Ciyun.

It was a scuffle, two thousand eight hundred and forty-three, and only one thousand and eighty remained, and one thousand seven hundred and sixty-three people were to die tonight, male or female.

Many men had already been killed in the women's dormitory, and the swords, guns, swords, halberds and sticks in their hands were already stained with blood.

Feng Jialun also kills people when he meets them, regardless of men and women, but whenever he appears in front of him, he has to kill if he doesn't kill them. Although he had also slaughtered chickens and ducks before, he was still very shaken in his heart when he killed a person at this moment, and he wanted to vomit, especially when he saw the scene where the head, arms, and thighs were cut off.

And, he's playing that role at the moment.

Now, however, he had no time to think.

Because at this time, he is also a person who can be eliminated, so he doesn't put too much thought into not adapting.

However, in the struggle, Feng Jialun was also constantly growing, and he was surprised to find that in a state of excitement, anger, and anxiety, the qi in his body became restless, and burst out of his body from time to time, causing him to be invincible for a while, walking in a group of people who could not accept his anger, like a wolf and a flock of sheep.

Among them, the men and women who are successful in pulsating and accepting qi among the poor also avoid fighting when they see him, for them, they can easily kill those who can't accept qi, and they don't need to fight desperately with people of their own strength.

Gradually, excitement, mania, and amazement triumph over the fear and discomfort of killing.

The weak were quickly cleared, and in less than an hour, a thousand people died, three hundred men and seven hundred.

Slowly, those men and women who have not yet succeeded in pulsating and accepting qi also discovered their weaknesses and began to gather together to kill those men and women who have succeeded in pulsating and accepting qi.

Then, there were also people who died and were attacked by the crowd, and their deaths were tragic.

Everyone grows up in battle, forms a team, sharpens themselves, and fights bloodily.

Seeing this, after Feng Jialun rescued Xiaoya, he hid in some dormitories that were already dead and couldn't come out.

Xiaoya was only wearing a moon-white pajamas, which were now dyed red, without shoes, and her hair was scattered, very embarrassed.

Feng Jialun glanced at Xiaoya beside him, saw her bare feet, and was stunned for a while, there was no way for the time being, she couldn't wear his shoes, and it looked good to be barefoot like this.

The two men hid under the bed, watching the figure walk back and forth, and heard screams from time to time.

"Brother Jialun, what's wrong with your face? Xiao Ya asked, pointing to the two slap marks on Feng Jialun's face.

Her face was still pale at the moment, obviously still in the state of bloody fight just now, if it wasn't for Feng Jialun to save her, it is estimated that she would have died at this time.

Feng Jialun touched his face, smiled awkwardly, and replied. Nothing, convulsions on your own, fight yourself. ”

Feng Jialun couldn't explain anything, and seeing this, Xiaoya didn't ask much, but there were still a lot of guesses in her heart.

The two palm prints are obviously the woman's handwriting, the palm prints are fine, the traces are shallow, and the palms are small.

The two of them were speechless for a while, listening to the voices coming from outside.

At first, the killing cries were frequent, but gradually, as time passed, the Echo Wind Academy became calm, no more people died, no more people moved, but the bell of the end never rang.

Seventy-seven sounds begin and end with seventy-seven sounds.

Time passed quietly, the sudden silence felt eerie and unreal, and in the darkness, a greater fear struck people.

At three o'clock, the day was about to dawn.

Two hundred and sixteen men in black were dispatched to protect the nobles and wealthy students, but now they have changed their mission and started killing those who are 'superfluous'.

Heart-rending shouts began to resound in the Echo Wind Academy again, and those black-clothed people raised and fell with swords in their hands, and those who were originally immature fell to the ground with a thud.

They came here to study, and some of them only read books, only learned about farming, and only came here to see the children of the world.

Feng Jialun was cold at the moment, and he also felt the pressure, the pressure of survival, today it is those poor students, tomorrow it will be them?

Tread, tread, tread...... ”

The sound of hurried footsteps suddenly sounded in Feng Jialun's ears, and before he could recover his senses, he saw a fat face in front of him.

What a familiar face, with a large round face, narrow black eyes, a flat nose, a large mouth with thin lips, and no neck in sight. ———————— Li Wutu.

However, at this moment, there were two more slap marks on his face, and it seemed that they were also beaten by a woman, which made Feng Jialun's heart tighten, and he had some bad premonitions.

He and Xiaoya got out from under the bed, and Li Wutu, dressed in black, pointed outside the room, signaling them not to make a sound.

Until, bell, bell,

"Master Wutu, what's wrong with your face? Feng Jialun asked, pointing to the two slap prints on Li Wutu's face, his affection a little nervous.

Li Wutu touched his face, smiled awkwardly, and replied. Nothing, convulsions on your own, fight yourself. ”

Xiao Ya, who was standing on the side, listened to the two of them ask and answer, and felt a little familiar, wasn't this exactly what she asked Feng Jialun just now?

Feng Jialun obviously didn't believe Li Wutu's words, but he didn't continue to ask, after all, Li Wutu had just saved him, and if someone else came, it was estimated that neither he nor Xiaoya would end well.

After staying for a while, Li Wutu left, and before that, Feng Jialun asked him how he found him, to which Li Wutu smiled inexplicably and pointed to the red sachet on his waist.

Feng Jialun understood, it was a sachet made for him by his sister-in-law Su Ling, with a scent she liked.

Before leaving, Li Wutu warned Feng Jialun. This is still the first wave of cuts, which will become more and more cruel in the future, and it will also target those of them who are rich and noble, and he will be prepared. ”

Immediately afterwards, Huo Wu also came over, and when he saw that Feng Jialun was fine, he patted his chest and felt relieved.

Then, it was Shui Dingsheng and Xin Sheng.

Feng Jialun was shocked, and he didn't know how Fire Dance and Shui Dingsheng had found him.

Fire Dance said that she had come from room to room.

Shui Dingsheng said that it was because of the sachet on Feng Jialun's body, and he was also very familiar with this smell, even if it was far away.

Huo Wu couldn't help but laugh when he saw the slap print on Shui Dingsheng's face, but soon the expression on his face became cold and he left first.

In the end, Feng Jialun and the other four people went back, washed, and prepared to continue the class, after such a huge twist and turn, I don't know what the situation of today's tutor and students is.

How will the Returning Wind Academy cultivate those who remain behind, and what kind of cruel reality will they face in the future.