Way of the Devil

In the large and spacious classroom, hundreds of red tables and chairs are stepped up from the inside out, like the auditorium in the Grand Theatre.

On the podium in the middle of the classroom, the old professor Geerben kept coughing and coughing. The spit from time to time flew out of his palms and landed on the podium and the air around him.

There are hundreds of people sitting sparsely on the seats below. This is part of this year's freshman.

The dim light illuminates from the floor-to-ceiling window on the right side, pulling everyone's figure out of a slender shadow and falling on the gray wall on the left.

"Now, what is in your hands is all the majors that the school has opened this year. You can see the conditions yourself and fill out the application.

Keep in mind that your application will be approved as long as the conditions are met and the grades are appropriate. So the application profession is only allowed to write one. "Gerben's voice is slow."

It was only his voice that most of the students below did not respond.

"Is this what is teasing us? Or is it just April Fool's Day, are you going to make a malicious joke with us?" Some students stood up in anger and waved their application form.

"The top professional ones look completely unreliable. I remember that the University of Misskas specializes in medical history! Who can tell me what is the mysterious literary and sinological research structure?"

"And what is the ghost of energy trajectory prediction? Are you sure you are showing me the sci-fi catalogue?" The other students also stood up in dissatisfaction.

The protests continued to ring, and individual students stood up and protested. They felt that professors should not fool everyone on such important things.

Lu Sheng held the application form in his hand and looked at the old professor's indifferent look. His heart was faintly surprised.

"Are you not surprised?" In the position next to him, a blond-haired ponytail mustache whispered.

"You are not the same?" Lu Sheng looked at him.

Both of them stopped talking, and apparently both of them knew some of the details of the university.

After a noisy scene, the old professor coughed a few times and finally slowly opened his mouth.

"Don't worry, you. Choice, it's starting now."

He clearly did not speak very hard, but the sound was like thunder, clearly echoed in the entire classroom.

Everyone's voice was actually forced by his bad old man.

"Fill it, fill it out and give it to me. If you don't choose, you can leave the classroom and let the fate decide. Can you stay?" Professor Gelben is expressionless, just sitting in the chair behind the podium, no Open again.

Hey.

A sturdy student slammed the list on the table and got up and left the classroom.

With the first one, there is a second, third.

After a lapse of ten, the rest of the students did not move. Many people did not understand the inside story, but they were not fools. They saw that so many people did not move, and the heart may exist. A little expectation and luck.

So the people left behind occupy the majority.

Ten minutes later, the old professor Geerben raised his hand and looked at the pocket watch.

"Well, the students who are going out now should have been cleaned up. Then, I should really introduce to you, what talents are really needed to be cultivated by the University of Mississauga."

"Cleaning memory!?"

Lu Sheng’s heart is a glimpse. Even if the power of his body is still unsuccessful in this kind of fine work, he can easily destroy a person's life and soul, but if he wants his precise operation to clean the memory of the other party for a certain period of time, the difficulty is too big.

He has not studied it in this regard.

Other students simply thought that the professor was really joking, and the faces were a bit strange. Some of them think that the old professor may be crazy or have some mental problems.

"Okay." Goulburn stretched out his thin fingers and pointed at the floor-to-ceiling window on the right.

"I don't like the light that is too bright. So, please darken now." A little black symbol flashed across the back of his hand.

Suddenly a strange scene appeared.

In the afternoon, the bright golden red sun is still darkening and blackening at this moment. The sun is rapidly sinking into the horizon at a speed visible to the naked eye. The night is in less than five seconds. Coming down

The classroom was silent. Everyone is incredulously watching this scene.

Some students are even packing up their textbooks and are preparing to quietly leave to report to the principal's office.

Some of the old professors who are eager to look at the mental disorder are performing good games.

Others are dignified, and the heart is waiting for the next development with a look of expectation.

But no one thought that it was just a random finger of Professor Gelben, and the sun actually sank in the dark? ?

"This!!?" Lu Sheng was also stunned. He had not sensed any power fluctuations at all, and the outside sun was not an illusion. He was able to perceive the changes in the external environment because of the numerous details of the changes that occurred as the sun fell.

The blond ponytail man around him was preparing to bite a lollipop in the mouth. When he saw this scene, the lollipop was not stuffed into the mouth, but the candy wrapper was stuffed and chewed.

"Oh my God"

"This is a miracle!"

"Unbelievable! It's amazing!"

In a blink of an eye, the original quiet classroom suddenly burst into a burst of sea tide.

"Silence." The old professor gently knocked on the desk in front of him, and then all the sounds naturally faded.

Everyone closes their mouths in unison, as if there is a weird impulse to let them no longer exclaim and scream.

"I hope that you will be able to focus on learning and successfully pass the graduation exam in the days to come.

Because only those who have graduated can allow the memory of leaving here, and those who cannot graduate will be cleaned up, forget everything here, and return to their original life. "Gerben Shen Shen.

"Okay, now, fill out the form and give it to me. Then take the class."

Lu Sheng looked down at the application form in silence.

His gaze swept through a lot of seemingly purely academic majors, and he quickly selected a few from the name to suit him.

‘Energy Flow Engineering’.

‘Abraham is close to the devil’.

‘Cosmic Perception’.

‘Supernatural Synthesis.’

‘Soul stitching.’

"This place is really great." Lu Sheng feels that he wants to learn everything, but he can only choose a major, otherwise he completely wants to choose all the professions.

After hesitating for a while, he finally checked the cosmic perception.

Because he unknowingly recalled the burning that he saw in the hole of the monster, the theory about the 13-fold cognition.

In the excitement and excitement, the remaining 90 students have turned in their application forms.

When they walked out of the classroom and returned to the dormitory, they suddenly found out that the students who had left the classroom before were all gone.

Lu Sheng did not care about other people.

He is eager to care about when he can get to know the true power of this school.

The first professional class in the recent section must also be a sophomore.

But this does not mean that they have no chance to touch the mysterious power.

In the evening, the school's long-term Delsson, a standard German man who was not screaming, gave a strange silverware to every student who lived here.

All the students who lived in a building were called to the lobby on the first floor.

The only light source in the night is a wall lamp hanging on the wall. These wall lights are dim, and the hall is originally covered with a mysterious veil.

Mendelssohn wore a neat black tuxedo, white gloves and black leather shoes, standing in front of the students in the dormitory of more than 30 people.

"I am very glad that you can stay in today's test class. This is an opportunity and a test.

Such a test is not a minority in your next life. Only the true elite can come to the end and graduate successfully. ”

He paused. The fierce eyes glanced at more than 30 people present.

"Now, it is the second test for you."

Lu Sheng stood in the crowd and looked at the dormitory chief quietly. He had a hunch that something he had been expecting might soon be coming.

"The silverware I just sent to you, tonight, you have to put it close and let go of your sleep. Tomorrow morning, someone will lead you to the third lab building, where you will get a chance to truly see the real world. Mendelsson sighed.

"Our human persuasion perception can only make us see a very small part of this world. Only after passing the test can you really touch the cruel reality of the universe."

"Interruption. Is it dangerous to test this now?" A pretty woman with dark hair shawl skin like white porcelain calmly asked.

"Yes, but the possibility is very low. There is a personal supervision by the dean of the medical school, Kang Long, and there will be no big problems." Mendelssohn answered seriously.

"I still want to ask, if the test is dangerous, what do we need to face?" The woman asked calmly.

Mendelssohn looked at the man deeply.

"It will go crazy."

Hey!

Suddenly the rest of the people were stunned and their faces were distorted.

Lu Sheng is also a cold heart, the cruelty of this school finally faintly revealed.

"So what do we get?" He stepped forward and calmed out.

Mendelssohn turned his eyes and looked at Lu Sheng’s eyes with a slight appreciation.

"Get it, get rid of all hope."

At night, everyone talks back to their room to rest.

Lu Sheng originally planned to go back and take care of himself, but the road was blocked by a blonde ponytail handsome guy.

"Oh, well, you are also in our building?" This handsome guy showed a familiar smile and waved his hand.

He was still standing next to the brunette girl who had asked questions.

The girl wore a standard white shirt black and white plaid skirt, and slender legs wrapped in black pantyhose for girls. Only her expression is still indifferent, as if the danger of the test just heard does not care.

"My name is Andy. Tomorrow is the organ transplant that I like to see. It looks like the dude has a good chest and is not worried at all?" The handsome ponytail smiled and patted Lu Sheng’s shoulder.

"Worry about what?" Lu Sheng's heart frett, the other side obviously knows a lot of inside information, maybe he can put some useful information from him.

"What do you say?" Andy smiled. "After all, the transplanted organ is cut from that thing. If you can't hold it, it's fun."

"If you want to get the strength against the existence, how can it be possible without paying the price." The black-haired **** the side whispered, "Andy, you are still so naive. Do you really think that the success rate they say is really high?"

"How do you say that?" Andy looks a glimpse.

"The success rate is only 70%. And we must use the power of Gula to ease, so we can barely manipulate the sixth organ to gain different abilities. Otherwise," the woman snorted and said no more.

"Forget it, I wish you good luck. Everything is just beginning, don't die too early." She turned and walked into the dark corridor.

"It's really not cute and I don't know which man can get her in the future." Andy grinned.