My Healing Game

Latest URL: Coming to this strange and strange world, it seems that there are unreasonable ogres, but the thirty students in the class are not too flustered.

They have forgotten a lot, leaving only numbers and instincts, but in many cases, this is enough for them.

"We have three days to make preparations." Number five Zhou Qi supported the podium with both hands: "Going out after three days, although dangerous, is also a chance to regain freedom."

"Don't set the target yet." A certain student in the last row of the classroom turned the pen in his hand. He swayed his legs and dressed like a gangster: "Since the teacher, other students, the school and the surrounding residents may They are all our enemies, why don’t we consider killing them together? There are ghosts sealed in the building, and if they want to sacrifice us, we can also sacrifice them.”

"No. 9, your thoughts are very dark." Zhou Qi, No. 5, tapped on the blackboard: "At this stage, we still focus on self-protection, and don't always think about revenge on others."

"If you don't bully others, others will bully you. I'm doing it for everyone's benefit." Number 9 glanced at the homework on his desk. His name was Tang Ling: "We can't even remember our own name. What ethics do you care about in this situation?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's memory loss or other loss, as long as everyone is still there." The male student sitting in the first seat of the first row of the classroom said. strength. The name on his homework book had been wiped out, and he re-wrote a number—the number one.

No. 1 spoke, and no one in the class had any objections.

"No. 5 is the child with the strongest leadership among us. He can quickly and accurately assess risks, comprehensively consider the overall situation, and gain insight into the development trend of the macro environment. Let No. 5 be the class monitor."

The leading children nodded in agreement, and No. 9 did not object.

"If we are sacrifices to ghosts, then at least we will be safe for these three days. Everyone, hurry up and learn about the world and yourself. The only thing we can rely on is each other." No. 1 and all the other children His temperament was different, and there was a trace of pain that others couldn't understand hidden in his eyes. His eyes were like pearls soaked in the long river of despair for thousands of years, bright and beautiful, but full of sadness.

"This weird world is very dangerous, but we can definitely survive." No. 1 looked at everyone: "I have forgotten most of the past, but I vaguely feel that we have all experienced things hundreds of times more desperate than this."

"Yes, I have the same feeling." The child who lost his legs tidied up the table silently: "For those children who have not been abandoned, this may be hell, but for us it is just a simpler one. Cage."

"Let's treat it as a game." Wearing glasses, the short No. 8 also spoke. He picked up the homework book covered with cartoon faces: "Chen You, I really like this name."

"You guys are always so optimistic. In fact, you are extremely resistant to death in your heart. You are full of contradictions and duplicity. This is you." A tall and thin boy sat in the corner, holding a pencil and writing the number four on paper, The dense number four finally joined together and became a self-portrait of himself: "Death is the only relief. Living like this is too tiring."

There are 30 children in the class, and each child has his own special personality. They were recruited by Yongsheng Pharmaceutical from all over the country after several years. Each personality represents a secret deep in human nature.

Some of them are strong, some are weak, some are confident and optimistic and will not be knocked down no matter how difficult it is, while others are completely shrouded in pessimism, always thinking about dying.

Thirty children like this form a class. They will survive in an indescribably anticipated future, living in the apocalypse after the fusion of the deep world and reality.

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Holding the medicine bottle tightly, Han Fei, who was defiled, walked on the school corridor. The world in his eyes was covered by a large shadow. Many normal things changed in his eyes, and he felt as if he was heading towards a nightmare. generally.

"Teacher Gao Cheng? Why did you run out of the infirmary? Go back and lie down. I'll be a substitute for the next few days."

A warm voice sounded behind Han Fei. He turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing not far from him. The man seemed to have obsessive-compulsive disorder. He was very neatly dressed and could not find any faults.

"Who are you?"

"Is the pollution of gods serious enough to start to corrode memory?" The middle-aged man supported Han Fei: "I'm Director Crow, don't you even recognize me?"

A scavenged crow, immaculately groomed.

Before Han Fei could answer, the middle-aged man had already dug out the medicine bottle from his pocket, broke open one of the pills, and stuffed them into Han Fei's mouth: "The inhibitory effect of the medicine will become weaker and weaker, you should take half and half pills first." Eat and let your body adapt slowly."

After swallowing the medicine, Han Fei didn't feel that his divine pain had eased, but he felt sleepy, unable to do anything, and wanted to have a good sleep.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

"Of course it is the medicine that can save you." Director Crow helped Han Fei to his office. There was another teacher standing in the room at this time. The man looked in his early thirties with a long scar on his cheek: " Teacher Wang? Do you have anything to do with me?"

Scarface's teacher was called Wang Chuqing, and Chuqing was his girlfriend's name. After the other party died, he changed his name.

"Students will go out for exams in three days. Teacher Gao will definitely not be able to lead the team now, why don't I help him." Scar's face was gloomy, and the temperature in the room seemed to be much lower when he spoke. Very unfriendly.

After Director Crow heard Teacher Wang Chuqing's words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He stared at the scarred face without taking his eyes off: "According to the sequence, it should be your turn to be in charge of the fifth class this time. Why? Do you really think of yourself as a their father?"

"I just want to substitute for Teacher Gao."

"Put away your unnecessary pity, you don't want the children in Class Five to feed ghosts, so you want to replace them with children in Class Seven?" Director Ya's face moved closer to Teacher Wang Chuqing: "You are not kind, you If you do that, you are a murderer against the rules."

At this time, Han Fei also realized that something was wrong. He noticed the problem from the conversation between Director Ya and Teacher Wang Chuqing. The assessment after three days was not easy, and each class seemed to have a fixed "ghost feeding quota".

Teacher Wang didn't reply. He and Director Ya looked at each other for a while, then glanced at the weak Han Fei, and then left directly.

"Mr. Gao, you don't have to worry, everything will be carried out according to the regulations." Director Ya regained his kindness: "You should rest well for these three days, and try to accompany the children to participate in the assessment when the time comes."

"What exactly is the assessment?" Han Fei leaned against the wall, his body would collapse at any time.

"Have you even forgotten this?" Director Crow frowned slightly: "The assessment is just a simple assessment, to stimulate the potential personality of each child, to see whether they are food or fire."

"What about the food? What about the tinder?"

"The food will be eaten, and the fire will be trampled out." Director Ya's voice was a bit cold, directly dispelling the sleepiness in Han Fei's mind.

"The students' textbooks say that two-thirds of the city is occupied by those things. In fact, after several years of resistance, nine-tenths of the city is now occupied by those things. This is because they didn't take the initiative. Under the premise of expansion." Director Crow pointed to the city map on the table: "We should find out a new way of coexistence, which is the meaning of 'school,'."

Offering children as food to ghosts? This is school? Or canteen?

Han Fei didn't speak out what was in his heart. All he could think about now was how to save those thirty children. This time, the enemies he had to face were not only ghosts, but also the teachers of the school, as well as those around who enjoyed the existing life. Rules live.

"You are my favorite teacher in the school. It's a pity. If only I could stop you when you went to the tricky building that night." Director Ya's tone did have a trace of regret. The former Gao Cheng seemed to be in school. Very popular here.

"I will recover as soon as possible."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, go back and rest."

Han Fei used his will to resist the sleepiness, and his mental state improved slightly.

After greeting Director Ya, he left the office and planned to tell No. 2 about the assessment first.

He walked towards his class, and as soon as he reached the corner of the stairs, he was grabbed by someone and dragged into the shadows.

"Teacher Wong?"

It was Wang Chuqing with the scar face who did it to Han Fei, and he seemed very upset.

"Gao Cheng, here is a bottle of medicine I brought from the Red Chamber, which may be able to cure your illness." Teacher Wang took out a glass bottle filled with blood from his pocket: "I want to exchange this bottle of medicine for your promise." .”

"What promise?"

"On the day of the assessment, let the children in your class enter the building instead of Class Five." Teacher Wang looks fierce, but he really thinks about the students in his class, and he is the only one who wants to protect his students as much as possible within the rules teacher.

"Those children are just food and sacrifices. Are you worth spending money to protect them?" Han Fei subconsciously used master-level acting skills. The profession of actor is actually very useful in any memory shrine.

"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it." Teacher Wang stared at Han Fei's eyes: "Our power comes from personality, will and ghosts. Now you are heavily polluted by God, and you can't use the power of your personality at all. You are a useless person. You should also know the school's attitude towards disabled people, right?"

"Then I have to test your medicine first. What if you exchange poison with me?" Han Fei took the bottle of medicine from Mr. Wang, and a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention. You have discovered the diluted ghost blood of the F-class drug. Using this drug can remove some of the god's pollution, but there is a chance that you will be cursed by the ghost blood."

Han Fei grew up eating curses and was extremely resistant to all kinds of curses. This bottle of medicine was very important to him.

Opening the bottle cap, Han Fei took a sip. It felt like swallowing a piece of ice, and he felt a biting chill from his lips to his throat.

"It does seem to work..." Han Fei put the medicine bottle in his pocket.

"You agree?" Teacher Wang didn't expect Han Fei to be so forthright.

"En." Han Fei nodded. He didn't plan to let the students take any assessment at all. He wanted to use a method outside the rules to lead everyone to escape completely.

"As expected of the successor valued by Director Crow, he is really cold-blooded and ruthless." Teacher Wang seemed to be praising Han Fei, but his eyes were full of disgust. After getting Han Fei's promise, he left directly.

Looking for two remote corners, Han Fei drank the ghost blood in one gulp. He felt as if his whole body was frozen, even his mind was frozen.

Rubbing his hands together, Han Fei tried hard not to fall asleep. After a long time, his body gradually felt a little warmth, part of the negative emotions in his mind was cleared, and his will seemed to become stronger.

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention. Your current **** pollution index is 29, and you are still not out of danger. Please clear the **** pollution as soon as possible."

Han Fei felt a lot more comfortable, but he still used his acting skills to cover it up. He leaned on the wall weakly and moved into the teacher's office.

Find your seat~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Han Fei began to search for various information.

"Attention, player number 0000, you have found the key to room 204 of the teacher's apartment."

"Player No. 0000, please pay attention, you have found an E-level special item—the mirror."

"Strange Mirror: The only item that Gao Cheng brought out from the Strange Building—the Third Eye Hospital."

After putting away Gao Cheng's items, Han Fei gradually discovered some problems.

This Gao Cheng is not simple. Before the catastrophe, he was a blind man suffering from eye diseases. When the catastrophe destroyed Xinhu, he regained his sight by accident.

As the most unpopular teacher in the school, not only did he live a good life, he was also the only one in the school who entered the mysterious building five times and came out alive.

According to the information left by Gao Cheng, it seems that he also has a twin brother who is trapped in a certain building deep in the city, and he dreams about things related to that blood relative every night.