《life after surviving a disaster》Dark
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Darkness, endless darkness. In the dark, the memory fragments I once forgot seem to be awakened.
What day is that? I really don't remember
That day, I felt myself tightly hugged by a pair of warm arms. Then, I heard a woman's sad cry in my ear. That cry, the familiar cry, by the way, is my mother's cry.
"Bai Zhi... You can't die... You can't die... Mom... I won't let you...".
" You calm down... Bai Zhi... He is dead..." another voice said to his mother.
This is another person's voice. Who is it? It seems to be my father's voice.
"No... I won't let him die... That is, use my life to exchange!..." mother's tone, very firm
"Son, maybe in the years to come, you will have to face risks and difficulties alone. Maybe you will never be able to enjoy the care and warmth of your parents like other children, but you should remember that you get no less love than anyone else. Your life was originally bought at a huge price." A faint woman's voice rang out in my ear.
I was startled and woke up from my lethargy. To the end, it was Wen Zhu's worried eyes. At this time, I found that this is the Infirmary of the school. I'm lying on the hospital bed here.
"Boss, are you all right?" Wen Zhu said with concern.
I shook my head, then looked at my body in despair, but was pleasantly surprised. My arms were still there, and my legs were not damaged. I snorted and tried to sit up, but I found that my body was full of bones, pain and emptiness everywhere. However, when I sat up hard, I found that there were no scars on my body. As if nothing had happened.
"Yes" I looked at my arm and muttered to myself that yesterday was like hell, and I still remember it deeply until now.
The kind of deep-seated pain, and the despair of falling into hell. Until now, I still have lingering palpitations.
"You finally wake up. You've been unconscious all night." Wen Zhu said easily.
"Have I been unconscious all night? What happened last night?" I couldn't help asking.
"Xue Ru suddenly came to us yesterday, and she told us to hurry and save you. But we found that you were unconscious on the ground. And there was a fire in the whole archives. We didn't dare to stay much longer, so we had to take you away." Wen Zhu explained.
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"Fire? You said there was a fire in the archives?" I looked at Wen Zhu dumbfounded and asked.
"Yes, all the files in it have been burned. There is nothing left. Now the whole archives room has been abandoned," Wen Zhu said.
"Well." I nodded and my eyes fell into thinking. What happened when I was unconscious? Why was the archives burned down?
Is someone destroying the truth? But why, I'm not dead. Am I still alive? After I couldn't know all this, I could only sigh helplessly.
The noise in my head makes me unable to concentrate. Just then the door of the infirmary opened, and Xue Ru came from inside. Seeing that I was fine, her eyes lit up. she rushed into my arms.
"So you're all right. It's great." Xue Ru hugged me and said. I gently hugged her body and gently looked at her pretty face in my voice: "I'm glad you're oka."
"It's really touching. The boss really values love and righteousness." Wei, who walked in, also said.
Xue Ru looked at me carefully, and then relaxed his airway: "it's great that you're all right. You scared me to death when you were unconscious."
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." I shook my head and said.
"Don't go to dangerous places next time." Xue Ru looked at me anxiously and said.
I nodded, grabbed Xue Ru's hand, and sat on the bed a little tired. After taking a look at the mobile phone, it's already eight o'clock. It's almost time for class.
"Boss, did you find anything in the archives?" Wen Zhu suddenly asked. Then Wei also looked at me.
"I found something. It seems that this kind of thing happened in the last session. But the whole school seems to be deliberately concealing it." I shook my head and said.
"This has also happened to students at the previous level, In this case, it seems that the curse does not start from now." Wen Zhu said.
"How many people were still alive in the previous level?" Wei suddenly asked. His question stunned me a little. At this time, I found that the eyes of the people around me were focused on me.
"I don't know," I shook my head and said. Naturally, I dare not tell them the truth. Last time, it seemed that only one person survived. Others have become dead.
"Oh," Wen Zhu was a little disappointed, but at the same time excited, "if so, as long as we find a way to find the contact information of the last student, maybe we can find a solution."
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"Yes, since I have experienced the last session, I may know what to do." Wei also said. I nodded but didn't speak. Only one girl survived the previous level.
As the last survivor, this girl must know something. If we can find her. Maybe you can find the weakness of this game. But the archives has been burned down. What contact information and home address have also disappeared.
All the clues that originally appeared have now been interrupted. It seems that the man behind the scenes has known my intention. And took action. The destruction of the archives means that all clues have disappeared.
I sighed faintly, and then reluctantly stood up. Whispered, "let's go, and a new vote will begin again." Xue Ru took my hand, and then several of us returned to the classroom.
The head teacher is already in the class, looking at me like this. She couldn't help frowning: "Bai Zhi, you're so sick. Why don't you ask for leave? Now you can go home."
"It's not necessary, I love learning." I said to the head teacher. Then I returned to my seat without raising his head. The head teacher had no choice but to continue the class.
This class was still very boring, and no one answered questions. This made the head teacher look a little gloomy. She finally couldn't help it. Her voice was faint and she said, "Why? Are you dissatisfied with me?"
"No." The student under the stage said weakly. Many people don't even bother to talk at all. This makes the head teacher more angry.
"If you have any comments on me, you can tell me. There is no need to use this way. You are going to be a senior three soon. This year is very critical. If you don't listen carefully, your future will be over." The head teacher said painstakingly.
But no one is interested in her words, and most people are still indifferent. It's not that everyone doesn't care about the future. But everyone feels pessimistic about their future.
For people who are dying, the future is nothing at all. I don't know whether I can live to the day of graduation.
The head teacher finally sighed, but didn't say anything. After class, the students around gathered to check their mobile phones. The new group voting really started again.
One of the following two items must be selected. If the number of votes is the same, it will be executed at the same time.
1. Mo Han needs to touch the head teacher's chest.
2. Qiu needs to have sex with at least six boys in the class.
Looking at the vote in the group, Qiu's face turned white in an instant. She has a boyfriend. Meng is her boyfriend. Let her have sex with six boys in the class. This had exceeded her imagination.
Then the students around began to discuss
"Who should I choose this time? It's better to choose 2. I've long seen Qiu as a little bitch."
Then the number of votes began to increase, and Qiu instantly got 12 votes. It seems that the boys' opinions are very unified.
After Wei asked me what I meant, he also voted for Qiu. Qiu was worried now. She shouted in the classroom, "you smelly men, don't want to touch my body. Sisters, vote for him."
"Of course."
"Don't worry, I will definitely vote."
"They will not succeed."
With Qiu's mobilization, Mo Han's tickets increased significantly. Class 5 of grade 2 is a liberal arts class. The number of girls is twice that of boys. Therefore, even if most boys choose Qiu.
As long as girls stand on Qiu's side, Qiu is definitely the winner.
Sure enough, with the end of the vote. Qiu had only 13 votes, while Liu Mingyang had 34. Mo Han sighed helplessly, and there was no complaint on his face. Instead, he rushed out of the classroom with a bitter smile. It seems that the head teacher is going to have bad luck.
"Shit, I lost." Wen Zhu frowned.
"This is for granted. Qiu is bound to be the final winner." I looked flat and said. It's not strange.
"Then you let us choose Qiu." Wen Zhu asked.
"I just want to see the influence of girls. It's really amazing now. I offended the whole class of girls. If I don't think of a way to reverse it, I'm afraid the outcome will be worrying." I muttered to myself.
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