I have the same thing, pull open the curled LED screen, and a dim light immediately lights up.

I pulled the covers over the screen and studied it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, I finally settled on one thing. Sure enough, his group really escaped, so everything is not an illusion. According to the satellite signals of the transmitters, all three transmitters are several kilometers apart. At that time, I quietly dropped a launcher every half hour, and according to human walking ability, five kilometers an hour is already the limit.

If we were really just going around the willow trees, the launchers would all be in the courtyard less than six hundred meters from the dormitory, and the distance between them would not be far.

Sure enough, we were bound by a supernatural force and forced back to school.

After studying for a while, I was surprised to find that the tracker's GPS couldn't locate my current location. It means that my point of light is always erratic, and the farthest one was more than a thousand kilometers away from the first dropped-off launcher. This school is getting more and more mysterious!

I sighed, closed the tracker, and silently prayed in my heart that Lin Zhiyan would be able to recycle the transmitter. There are some recordings of me, all about the information collected by the school and the strange phenomena.

I recalled the story about Death Valley told by Li Kang in my heart, and I was very uneasy. Why did Principal Zhou Huayuan build this school in Death Valley, where the locals feared him? And the surrounding place, called the Endless Forest, has a vegetation and environment that has not been discovered for thousands of years. I even doubt that everything I saw tonight was real.

After all, building a school can't be a simple project. To repair things, it involves the transportation of workers and building materials, which are not available in the mountainous areas, and can only be transported from the foot of the mountain dozens of kilometers away. But I haven't heard of any construction workers who have said that the site of the school is strange and deviant.

It's too troublesome, I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out. I touched the short hair that I had only been forced to trim yesterday, and it was a bit of a mess. Several people had died in front of him, but he hadn't even solved a simple puzzle. And the doubts that have accumulated in my heart are accumulating more and more, and I am almost about to bury my thoughts.

Tomorrow, will you be able to dig out the weirdness of the school? This is a very urgent question, but it is difficult to answer.

The next day came unexpectedly without human influence, and at half past five in the morning, the horn of getting up sounded. Teacher Zhou's face was still pale and bloodless, and he took a stick and banged the door of the dormitory.

We all woke up, and because we didn't sleep well, we only had less than two hours of sleep, and Yiyi and the others all had big dark circles under their eyelids.

"All wake up, it's time for morning exercises!" Teacher Zhou roared weakly, with a thin body, completely like a drug addict.

This school is really weird, even the morning exercise is an hour earlier than other schools.

Everyone got up from the bed in surprise, dressed numbly, washed, and did not have the appearance of a young man's flesh and strength in the slightest. We do the same thing with the flow of people.

When I arrived at the playground and did a set of inexplicable gymnastics, I went to the cafeteria for breakfast. After a ten-minute break, I went to classroom 302 again.

Life like a running account, just like a boring life, makes people quickly insensitized under high pressure, and becomes like captive livestock.

Sitting in Room 302, my head started racing. After 3 diets, I noticed a strange phenomenon. The main dish in the cafeteria is carotene containing iron, and it is accompanied by stir-fried dishes such as black fungus, seaweed, hair cabbage, and camellia, and the soup is also a white water soup with plenty of carrots. And these things are all food for blood replenishment. The strangest thing is that breakfast is the same, there are no porridge steamed buns, only fried pork liver with celery to treat anemia, and a bowl of carrot rice. It's disgusting to eat.

What is the purpose of this school to replenish the blood of students so diligently? I think of the hare that was sucked out of the blood of his whole body by Teacher Zhou last night, and Li Kang, who was sucked out of blood by the willow tree. I couldn't help but feel a chill.

The school has a fervent thirst for human blood, and perhaps this is one of the purposes of the Strange School.

The first and second classes in the morning were mathematics, and the class was still Teacher Zhou. He didn't think to explain the mathematical formulas in the slightest, but asked us to turn to the seventh page of the book and follow him as if we were reading a textbook. We were then asked to memorize pages 7, 8, and 9 of the textbook.

The school rules where my desk had been ripped off appeared with a new one. A row of words emerged on the side: "Article 83 of the school rules recite the formula of three words, allowing a hundred wrong words, more than a hundred, and losing a finger for every ten mistakes." ”

There was a faint movement in the depths of my heart, and I suddenly remembered that during yesterday's language class, Xia Xue was in a coma and did not recite the class, but she was not punished by the school rules. The heart silently chewed the chapter in front of the cafeteria a few times, and there were some eyebrows. I smiled slightly, it seems that this school rule is not without a trace. It's time for a little experiment.

I tore down three small notes in the blank space of the book, wrote the same line of words, and then threw them to Yiyi, Zhang Guofeng, Xu Lu and others in turn.

opened the note according to reason, and suddenly the whole body was stunned.

I saw that the note only wrote nine words: 'Don't be silent during the exam.' ’

She looked back at me puzzled, I nodded slightly, Yiyi's face crossed a hint of determination, and I agreed. Zhang Guofeng's bachelor guy agreed quickly, in short, he may not be able to memorize it, so it is better to listen to me.

Xu Lu shook his head, signaling that he didn't dare to gamble.

Soon two classes passed, and Teacher Zhou asked everyone to recite together as he did yesterday. The sound of Lang Lang's endorsement and the constant screams and splashes of blood around him once again tested everyone's nerve strength.

Only me, Yiyi, and Zhang Guofeng closed their mouths tightly and didn't hum. I looked at the miserable situation around me, and I couldn't bear it slightly. The blood of the ground gathered into a small river, which was gradually absorbed by the ground, and before long the floor was as new as if it were new, and there was no trace of blood to be seen.

No wonder the punitive classes are chosen in this 302 classroom, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this floor, which is specially used to collect human blood.

After the test, as I guessed, the three of us were not punished in any way.

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