I Created an Ancient Salvation Organization

With a warm breeze blowing, Jiang Rong and Miao Chengde opened their eyes and saw the main teaching building with a flag erected in the distance.

"Wow wow..."

The two looked up and saw the leaves swaying in the wind, and the sun occasionally showed traces in the gaps, making people unable to open their eyes.

The wind blew across his face, the sun shone on his skin, and the discussions of two lush students...

In the current Blue Star, this is an impossible picture, but it is all so real.

Miao Chengde looked at Jiang Rong, but the latter's expression was equally solemn.

Their soul strength has not weakened, but their extraordinary perception has completely disappeared, as if they have become ordinary people.

And trying to concentrate on contacting Michiko Ancheng didn't work either, and the previous preparations seemed to be cut off.

After Jiang Rong pondered the film, he said, "As soon as you come, let's go, let's see what's going on first."

While walking on the campus, the two looked around. This was obviously a neon campus. Judging by the appearance of the students, they should be in the middle school stage.

But the strange thing is that even Miao Chengde, who doesn't speak neon language, can easily understand their words.

as if...

It's like speaking your native language from childhood to adulthood.

"The math teacher is really strict, but I heard others say that her life and work are completely different."

"I think it's normal! Work and personal life are meant to be separated."

"This matter is not so simple. The swimming teacher who has always been unsmiling and let everyone establish a good moral character goes to the principal's office for a long time every day after school."

"Nani? That's impossible! 99

This is all a mess. Just as Jiang Rong and Miao Chengde were about to shake off the noise in their ears, they were surprised by what they heard next:

"Didn't the principal rot long ago?"

"When he walks through the window every day, we see his intestines dragging on the ground, and his eyes are full of maggots. How can he do such a thing?"

These two young girls in the cardamom age were clearly discussing the content of horror, but their tone was extremely natural, as if it were very common.

Jiang Rong and Miao Chengde looked at each other and quickly approached the two middle school girls.

But what surprised them even more was 22 births.

Jiang and Miao originally thought that they should be in spectator mode for everything that happened in front of them, just like watching a holographic movie.

But when they approached the girl they were discussing, the latter suddenly turned her head and greeted with a sweet smile:

"Senior Jiang, and Senior Miao, good morning! Have you been adjusting well since you transferred from the Yan Kingdom? 35

Miao Chengde's heart was beating like crazy, even if the sun was exceptionally pleasant, his hands and feet were as cold as if they were in three or nine days.

This is not only because the two female students actually knew them and knew that they were from the Yan Kingdom, but also because...

Their crooked, twisted faces!

The back is green and charming, full of girlish breath, the mouth seems to be twisted on the face, the gums are exposed, and the scarlet long tongue hangs down to the chest.

But it is this face that cannot be called "face", but it accurately reflects expressions such as "sweet smile"!

Under the bizarre feeling of extreme contradiction at this moment, Miao Chengde's instinct to respond to danger made him subconsciously make a move.

But at this time, a pair of big hands placed on his shoulders, suppressing his impulse.

Miao Chengde turned his head to look, and found that Jiang Rong shook his head solemnly to himself, then turned to the two female students with a smile:

"Thank you for your concern, we are adapting well.

Strange to say, when Jiang Rong said these words, Miao Chengde found that his danger warning had disappeared instead.

One of the girls showed a "distressed" look: "Jiang Jun's response is really standard. It's a pity that I can't kill you guys."

If it weren't for the content here, anyone who listened to it would probably think that they were complaining to their girlfriends that there was too much homework to finish.

Miao Chengde's heartbeat slowed a bit.

"Jiang Rongjun, Miao Chengdejun, goodbye!"

Following the brisk goodbye, the two watched the weird female student walk away slowly.

"What's going on here?" Miao Chengde was in shock, if it wasn't for the hard work, the goose bumps on his skin would hardly be suppressed.

This is so weird.

Looking at things like memory fragments, the people inside not only knew that the two of them were from the Yan Kingdom, but they were also able to call out their names accurately.

Doesn't this mean that every move of his gang is in the eyes of some behind-the-scenes existence?

More importantly, since he's already spotted us, why bother to come up with these scenes?

Miao Chengde couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Rong patted him on the shoulder: "There is too little information now, let's go shopping, but don't act rashly."5

Miao Chengde nodded, but suddenly remembered something, but a light flashed in his mind.

He was stunned for a moment, but the anomaly passed away in a flash, and then said as usual: "I will restrain myself."

The two continued to walk along the boulevard, and found that the school was particularly deserted. Except for the two female students just now, they had not met anyone else for a long time.

When they reached the downstairs of the classroom, they pushed open the door and entered, but what appeared in front of them was not a hall, but a classroom.

On the podium, the female teacher wearing glasses turned her head.

She has no eyes, no nose, no mouth, only two eyebrows that seem to be standing up in anger all the time.

With the experience of the previous two female students, Miao Chengde was mentally prepared and did not overreact.

"Jiang Rong, Miao Chengde, why are you late again!" the female teacher roared sharply.

Jiang Rong and Miao Chengde looked at each other and exited the door knowingly, only to find that it was still the ground floor of the teaching building.

They stepped through the door again, and there was still a classroom in front of them.

Two buildings that were supposed to be separated by a certain distance were actually directly connected.

Apart from the teacher who rose from the podium, there were only the two female students in the room, who were sitting together muttering and snickering.

The rest of the tables and chairs are empty.

Miao Chengde and Jiang Rong's actions seemed to anger the female teacher, and their voices became more piercing:

"Ask you why you are late, but you are running back! Let you develop good character, that is what you do?"

"You have already made everyone hate you, do you want to make the teacher hate you too?"

Jiang Rong bowed slightly: "Sorry, teacher, we slept a little this morning, and our minds are not very clear. 35

The voice of the female teacher with only eyebrows is still sharp, but the tone is finally soft:

"I'll let you go first this time, and hurry to your own seat for class. Don't always think about sleeping in at a young age, but cultivate more character and learn knowledge."

The two of them didn't know where they should sit, so they just picked a place.

The female teacher kept babbling and babbling, and after talking a lot, she concluded:

"You must be like teachers, study hard, become excellent in both character and study, and keep your minds full of useful things. 35

As she spoke, she picked up the wooden ruler on the table, cut her head in half horizontally like a knife, lifted the upper half with her left hand, and opened it for everyone to see.

Inside the streaky brain structure, dark yellow brain pulp overflows, dripping to the ground like glue.

The word "superior" in neon text popped out of it, ugly as a child graffiti, the ink flowed down, making straight marks.

In a completely realistic world, the appearance of a 2D comic-like "dialogue box" is undoubtedly a very absurd and ridiculous picture.

With such a terrifying scene, neither Miao Chengde nor Jiang Rong could laugh.

But the two female students laughed happily, their heads lowered, and their swirling mouths laughed even more distorted.

Just then, footsteps came from the corridor outside the window.

Miao Chengde and Jiang Rong followed the reputation.

A man with a tattered coat, exposed rotting flesh, surrounded by maggots and flies, with his intestines dragging on the ground, walked sideways like a crab.

Even if they were separated by a few meters, the two of them could smell the disgusting stench.

It's like 10,000 dead mice hidden under the bed.

This should be the principal.

He walked out of the window step by step, his face full of mosquitoes could no longer be seen, and he silently stared at everyone in the classroom.

Miao Chengde and Jiang Rong faced the empty eye sockets and watched him walk from the left to the right, finally being blocked by the wall.

Miao Chengde didn't realize that his palms were soaked with sweat until he couldn't see the rotten people.

Fear.

Fear to the core.

Miao Chengde soon realized that it was normal for him to be emotional.

As an operative of the Investigation Bureau honed from countless life-and-death battles, he never blinked an eye in the face of death. How could he be so afraid of it.

Recalling everything that happened just now, Miao Chengde has a clear understanding: "It's not that I am afraid, but that my character is afraid now. 35

"But...who is this character?

Before stepping into this place, countless memory fragments in the dark space flashed in his mind, and they had only one common feature—

"The protagonist is Kengo Haino!"

Miao Chengde tapped his head and thought seriously.

If you say that everything that the two of them are going through now, the backbone is the past of Kengo Haiye, then...

He unconsciously looked out the window.

Looking over the outer wall of the corridor, the buildings of different sizes and functions are quite beautiful, vigorous plants are everywhere, and colorful flowers are dotted with green leaves.

Coupled with just the right amount of sunshine, the pure gold blue sky and white clouds are as beautiful as a fantasy picture.

However, in such a beautiful place, there are empty middle schools, weird female classmates, horrible female teachers, and a rotten male principal.

Two completely different styles of painting were forcibly brought together.

what on earth is it?

Although it is in the memory fragment, Miao Chengde does not think that everything here has really happened.

At least when Kengo Haiye was a student, there would be no so-called "Classmate Jiang Rong" and "Classmate Miao Chengde"

And if it was this school, there were really many strange things at the beginning, and the officials would have used large-scale artillery fire to physically "exorcise" evil spirits.

Therefore, these creepy people may be just a highly abstract concept or a symbol.

The huge campus is extremely empty. After careful calculation, from just now to now, there are actually only four types of people:

Classmates, teachers, principals, and... "self".

There are only these four types of people that normal students can contact in school, and they are the whole of campus life.

But three of these "all" categories are distorted and weird.

Miao Chengde felt that he vaguely caught a clue.

In the information about the traitor suspects, there are very few records about the school experience when they were young, and the focus is on work and life after graduation.

What happened to Kengo Haino in his early years?

At this moment, Jiang Rong took out a light and thin item from the table cavity and put it on the table to see that it was a photo.

Its edges have been damaged and even slightly yellowed, apparently its owner has kept it for a long time.

In the photo, an ordinary-looking girl, wearing a white T-shirt and black trousers sportswear, is standing on the track and field with a bright smile.

Since stepping into this strange place, this is the first normal person they have seen.

With such an obvious contrast of 607, there is no need to write "not simple" on the photo.

"That may be a key point."

Jiang Rong said, put away the photo and put it in his coat pocket:

"It seems that this girl should also be from this school. We will go to the track and field to try our luck later. 39

Just as Miao Chengde nodded in agreement, he heard a bell ringing suddenly from outside.

He looked in the classroom again and found that the classmates and teachers were gone, only himself and Jiang Rong were left.

So, the two got up and walked along the aisle to the door. As soon as the door was opened, the track and field paved with sand and soil came into view.

The time and space here are completely chaotic, giving people a strong sense of awkwardness, as if they were already caged birds.

But since the two of Miao Chengde couldn't leave this place, they could only take a step by step and try to figure out what medicine was sold in the gourd.

After leaving the classroom, they looked around, but were disappointed to find that there was no one other than themselves on the track and field.

"A..."

The strong wind blew without warning, and the sand and soil on the field were flying wildly, and it was quite dark.

The two saw a white object flying in front of them with the wind, and this time Miao Chengde grabbed it with quick eyes and quick hands.

"It's the envelope. 35

After looking at each other, Miao Chengde took it apart, took out the letter, and looked closely with Jiang Rong.

There are several lines of writing on it:

"My meeting with you, the words I said to you, and the things I did, all stemmed from a bet.

"If you think I'm going to love you, look at yourself in this mirror first."9

Miao Chengde probed the envelope, and sure enough, he felt a hard circular outline, which should be a mirror.

Three types of twisted people, the only normal girl, and the content of this letter...

He gradually sketched out Kengo Haino's campus experience in his mind, and his eyes were thoughtful.

Miao Chengde didn't intend to take out the mirror, but when he was about to discuss with Jiang Rong, he suddenly remembered something:

Since in this world, except for this girl, everyone else is distorted and ugly, what would he look like as an outsider?

As soon as this thought arises, it cannot be suppressed.

Miao Chengde took out the mirror.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Rong asked in confusion.

Miao Chengde turned the mirror to himself, and found that it was his original appearance, and there was no change.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately found that there seemed to be a thread in his chest that was so faint that he could barely see it.

Miao Chengde was startled, he shook his hand, and the mirror happened to meet Jiang Rong next to him.

In the mirror, after being covered with some kind of silk thread, Kengo Haino, who was hanging from a long thread, smiled little by little...