MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 128 memory

After sending Shi Tianshu and the female player back to the dormitory, they went back.

When I returned to the dormitory, it was around eleven o'clock in the evening, and many people had already returned by this time.

The third floor is full of players, and it is much more lively than usual tonight.

No sooner had they ascended the stairs than they heard shouts of excitement.

The urging sound came from dormitory 302. The door of the dormitory was wide open, and the smell of blood could be smelled from inside.

"Grab him! Don't let him move!"

"Squeeze his arm!"

"Why is he still screaming, cover his mouth, don't let the housekeeper hear us and arrest us!"

Many players gathered in the 302 dormitory.

They were pressing a male player with amnesia to engrave on his body, and there were a group of male players watching and cheering.

Akira Yoshizawa, who came here before the three of them, said: "This player is about to lose his memory completely. He didn't have engraving on his body, and they are forcibly engraving him."

If you want to engrave the words that are still there for more than a month, the wound will naturally not be shallow.

When different stationery knives and fruit knives cut on the warm skin, blood immediately gushed out and flowed down the fingers to the messy ground.

"In the beginning they just carved his name on him, [deciphered], and then..."

It was the first time that the first group of amnesia players started to write on their bodies under the leadership of Zhou Xiang.

Because at that time, they didn't know what it would be like after they lost their memory completely, and they didn't know if their brains would always be blank and demented.

That was their heartfelt determination before they lost their memory.

The first batch of amnesia players have confirmed that they do have complete amnesia. After amnesia, they are like children who don’t know anything. But after complete amnesia, the invisible monster will leave their bodies. Note, you can teach them to fill in the name, class and test number on the test paper.

That is, they do not use lettering.

But the second batch of amnesiac players, in order to show their determination in front of other players, followed the first batch of amnesiac players and engraved the words that did not need to be engraved on their bodies.

This turns "shouldn't have to" into "should".

That's why this player who didn't engrave was pressed to engrave.

Randomly engraving a person's body seems to give people a distorted control psychology.

At the beginning, the player's name and information were engraved, and then someone engraved his own name on the player's body, which caused a few cheers and laughter, and then someone began to imitate.

If engraving the personal information of the exam on him is barely justified, then engraving other people's names on him is blatant bullying and humiliation.

The exposed skin of the male player was covered in **** scars.

"This male player entered the game by himself. They didn't actually intend to find memory for this player at all, did they?" Ji Zeming said.

certainly.

Now all players don't know how to find memory.

Even if he knew that they were treating him like this now, he wouldn't help him leave the dungeon and restore his memory after leaving the dungeon. This player would definitely retaliate wildly when he thought of all this.

They just treat him as a dead person, and they can't let him really die, because they still need him to take the exam and occupy a position in the bottom 100 of the grade.

This male player will finally die in the dungeon when they bully and hurt them again and again, and his friends in the base will not know how he died in the dungeon.

Lu Yue came out to stop him.

Ning Changfeng said: "You'd better not, the dungeon is still more than fifty days away, can you stop it once or again? You don't study or take care of Zhou Xiang, and follow him every day?"

Ji Zeming has seen many such things in the dungeons. He said: "You stop him once in person, and the next time they get upset, they will bully him even more."

Originally, they were all equal players, and even the bullied male player might be stronger than them.

Now he has become like a baby, and the "fool" who will die in this dungeon by default, naturally becomes their punching bag and decompressor.

Lu Yue looked at the dazed, painful and panicked player who was pushed to the ground, his school uniform white shirt was covered with blood, hesitantly struggling.

Ning Su: "Don't interfere on the surface, but you can ask the school teachers and dormitory supervisors, they are afraid of violating the rules and entering the small black room."

The bullying ended temporarily when someone yelled, "The housekeeper is here!"

Several people returned to the dormitory.

Ning Changfeng said: "I had expected this kind of situation a long time ago, and I didn't expect it to come so soon."

He has downloaded many dungeons, and has seen the evil of human nature oppressed by too many dungeons. He said to his son: "This is inevitable, and we can't control it."

Ning Su let out a "huh".

When the interests are unequal and the strengths and weaknesses are different, the relationship will naturally not be equal.

He has long known that human beings are like this.

Ning Su rubbed his face, looked up at Ling Xiao, and saw that there was neither sadness nor joy on his face, and there was no trace of emotion floating around.

Ning Changfeng also saw it, which is why he always wanted Ning Su and Ling Xiao to get closer.

Sometimes Ling Xiao is like a powerful **** who is not affected by foreign objects in the slightest.

Sometimes it seems like the strongest player who has played all the copies and experienced thousands of sails.

It is the most stable and reassuring protector.

Ning Changfeng pushed Ning Su, "Let's go to bed together and teach ghost students math."

Ning Su: "..."

Pass it on, and the whole world knows that the ghost was born with 0 points in the math test in Yinhua Primary School.

Gui Sheng was lying on his stomach under the quilt, revealing a dark eyeball and a round eye socket from the gap in the quilt.

In the middle of the night, Lu Yue and Ji Zeming were still studying hard.

And in this dormitory building, there are many players who no longer stay up late to study.

After knowing that memory can be transferred, the players have changed a lot. If they have time to bully others in the dormitory, it means that some players have relaxed their studies.

In the original world, for players who could only score 400 to 500 in the college entrance examination, it was really impossible to score 600 in two months when they had forgotten almost everything after many years.

So they moved the way of survival to transfer memory.

However, the method of transferring memory is not so easy to obtain, and the basic test is once a week. If they don't study hard, they will enter the small dark room and lose their memory.

This kind of hopeful fishing can't be touched in the front, and there is death in the back, which makes people anxious and panic.

There are more amnesia players being bullied.

That came to an abrupt end on Friday.

At 6:30 in the afternoon, when many people finished their meal in the cafeteria and walked to the classrooms and dormitories, a scream suddenly broke the tranquility of the school.

The atmosphere in Qingyi Middle School is tense all the year round. After eating, many students are eager to study or wash up. The campus is not quiet, but there is no big movement.

This scream pierced through the depression of the campus, startling more screams.

Ning Su and the others immediately ran over looking for the sound, and saw six broken corpses lying in a pool of blood, they were all stunned for a moment.

Even though their faces were stained red with blood, they recognized the players with amnesia. Among them were the male player Yuan Weichen who was engraved in the dormitory, and the female player Wei Jingshu who was bullied in the black forest.

They jumped off the teaching building.

"They, what's going on?"

"It would be wrong for Wei Jingshu to go to the women's bathroom today."

"Why?"

"At that time, someone was talking about that kind of thing in the toilet, and she just squatted there and listened. When she came back, she kept her head down and hugged her chest, and no one paid attention to it."

"Look at the many names on Yuan Weichen. He has been in a trance for the past two days, and he feels dizzy when he stands up."

"They got together after class. They were sitting together under the black tree. Some people said they were fools for a meeting. Who knew they were together..."

Everyone chattered, and slowly unfolded the scenes before and after they jumped off the building.

The players around looked at them silently, and they also had a picture of the story before they jumped off the building in their minds.

In middle school, people often came out and said that school violence was terrible, but that was still for teenage students who had a basic understanding of the world.

And what about these people who have lost all memory and whose brains are as blank as a baby's.

They are cautiously groping in this completely strange world, already sensitive and fragile.

These few "children" who were bullied by the players naturally sensed which ones were of the same kind, and gathered together to report to each other to keep warm, but they would be laughed at together.

At any moment, maybe the ignorant female player heard something and didn't want to live anymore, or maybe the male player heard the way to leave this terrible world. When others went to eat, they climbed upstairs, facing the purple sunset, We left here hand in hand.

"Fuck! The bottom 100 will leave six spots open, and the day after tomorrow's test will be even more difficult." A male player cursed in a low voice.

A person rushed out of the crowd and almost pushed him down, "Yin Xingyu, are you still a **** human!"

He pointed at several corpses angrily, and looked at several players one by one, "Are you satisfied now? People are dead, and you don't need to take care of them, and you don't need to occupy seats for you. Are you satisfied!"

Even so, his anger was not fully vented. He was so angry that his chest heaved violently, and he pulled Yuan Weichen's arm, "Look, your name, how does it feel to see your name on a dead person?"

"Your names will be taken to **** by him!"

"Do you think he will use his body as a death note to take revenge on you one by one? I hope you can sleep well these days!"

Several players looked away with ugly faces.

The school leaders and security guards came quickly, and when they saw six students dead, they blushed for a while.

The grade director looked at the arm pulled up by the player and saw the names on it. After teaching for many years, he immediately guessed what it was.

"Okay, you actually forced your classmates to death!"

"Is it because there are not enough test papers? You guys didn't prepare well for the upcoming college entrance examination, and even engaged in school violence!"

"Check it out! Check it out for me! All the students who participated will go to Xuesitang to think about their mistakes!"

The players who were just ugly-faced at first turned pale.

The other players sighed inwardly, not feeling well.

Some players were sad and angry when they saw these six players die in this way.

Hearing the grade director's words, I feel relieved, but these are six players, and each of them may have been bullied. If it is really investigated thoroughly, how many players will have to enter the small black room?

Adding up the two preliminary examinations, more than 80 players have been to the small black room at least once, and this time there must be many players entering the small black room for the second time.

Many players lost their memory.

It's only half a month.

Only at this moment did all players realize that this is actually a collective book.

The fewer intact players are left behind, the more difficult it is to pass the level.

The security guards drove them to the classroom for evening self-study.

Looking at the pale, remorseful and panicked players, Ji Zeming sighed, "I never thought that in this dungeon, without the help of the demon lord and npc, the players would entrap themselves so much."

He looked at the male player who was angrily accusing and speaking for the deceased, "His name is Lu Heming, right? He's quite righteous."

Lu Yue, who had been silent all this time, was considered the kindest player among them, and said, "Yuan Weichen and Lu Heming are in the same class. Coincidentally, they are in the same dormitory. They should have a good relationship. When pressing the lettering, it was pressed on Lu Heming's desk."

When Lu Yue heard the sound, he went out to look. He saw Lu Heming walking out of the dormitory quickly. When he walked over, he saw Yuan Weichen who was pressed on the desk, staring in the direction of the door in a daze.

He guessed that after Yuan Weichen lost his memory, Lu Heming might have said that he would help Yuan Weichen.

For players who have just lost their memory and are completely unfamiliar with this world, like children, the people who were willing to help them at that time are extremely important to them and have different meanings.

Just like children to their parents who bring them to know the world, it can even be said that they have a halo of the savior of the dark world.

Such a person abandons him and turns away when he is bullied by a group of terrible people.

Lu Yue clearly saw unspeakable sadness in those busy eyes.

He squeezed the hand of Zhou Xiang who was smirking, and said, "Lu Heming may be using this method to fill his guilt and guilt."

Ji Zeming: "Lu Heming ran away after the first lettering? I saw Yuan Weichen following Lu Heming the second day after the lettering."

Lu Yue said: "Isn't this even more sad? After he was treated like that, he still went to find Yuan Weichen. It must be because of Lu Heming's repeated discards that he went to find the other five amnesiac players, and finally jumped off the building."

Akira Yoshizawa opened his mouth and closed it in pain.

This is just one they know, how did the other five amnesiacs jump off the stairs?

They separated after entering the teaching building.

Ning Su and Ling Xiao led Zhou Xiang to turn right and go to Class 1.

Seeing Zhou Xiang still had a silly smile on his face, Ning Su couldn't help laughing, "Zhou Xiang, if you can persevere and leave the dungeon, it will be a blessing in disguise."

He raised his head and asked Ling Xiao, "Is it Lord Flower God?"

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, tugged at the tie around his neck, and said with a smile: "Yes, Zhou Xiang is a happy amnesiac, but I don't know if I am so lucky if I lose my memory."

Ning Su: "..."

Ning Su: "Don't worry, your only friend, Ning Changfeng, will definitely do his best to take good care of you."

Because he still wants you to protect his son in the future.

Ling Xiao: "..."

Ning Changfeng has already transferred to the fifth class, and at this time he is leading Shi Tianshu to the fifth class.

After walking a few steps, Shi Tianshu suddenly stopped.

Ning Changfeng, who had been paying attention to her, immediately stopped and asked her softly, "What's wrong?"

Shi Tianshu was silent for a few seconds, and asked, "Are they dead?"

Ning Changfeng was taken aback for a moment.

In the past few days, except in the dormitory, he has been by Shi Tianshu's side all the time, she probably doesn't know what death is.

It should have just been heard in the crowd.

Ning Changfeng said: "Yes, death means leaving this world. They don't like this world, so they leave here and go to another world."

He explained it clearly to Shi Tianshu, and said to her: "Death is very bad, very terrible and painful. As long as people can live, as long as they have a glimmer of hope, they must persevere."

The latter sentence is what Shi Tianshu, who is suffering from amnesia, said to the player who is experiencing amnesia in the study room of the library.

He always remembered the way Shi Tianshu said those words at that time, at that time he understood why so many people in the base liked Shi Tianshu.

In the infinite world full of fear and despair, how many people she has given hope over the years and has become the faith of many people.

Shi Tianshu gave a "hmm", she looked at Ning Changfeng and asked, "What was our relationship before?"

Ning Changfeng said: "We are enemies, you hate me very much."

Shi Tianshu said in surprise, "How could that be?"

Ning Changfeng froze in place, and after a while, he said to her happily from ear to ear: "Come on, let's go into the classroom."

Shi Tianshu walked into the classroom side by side with him.

The school's efficiency is extremely high. Thirteen were found that night. They defined them as students who drove their classmates to death, and they took them into a small black room to reflect on that night.

Facing the instructor holding the black tree whip, the thirteen players certainly didn't have any resistance, but they didn't know why there was an internal quarrel.

They blamed each other and abused each other. When they were about to fight, they were quieted down when they were scolded by the instructor with a whip.

On Friday, six players died, five more players entered the small black room, and eight players entered the small black room for the second time.

From this night onwards, no player bullied the amnesiac player excessively.

They focus on two things.

study.

Find a way to transfer memory.

When Friday ends, the class for the week is over, and Saturday is all day self-study, to consolidate what you have learned in the week and prepare for the basic exam on Sunday.

Sunday was their third tryout.

That morning, Ning Suduo lay on the bed for a while, and was the last one to go to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came out, everyone else in the dormitory had left. Ling Xiao was waiting for him at the door of the dormitory. He looked at him for a few more seconds and said, "Let's go, go to the exam."

When I arrived at the examination room, it was almost time for the exam.

Since Ning Changfeng transferred to Class 5, the task of teacher Tianshu studying for the exam has become Ning Changfeng's task. Ning Su went to the fifth examination room to cheer teacher Tianshu, and then came to the first examination room to take the exam easily. .

This test is still ranked according to the ranking of the previous test.

Ning Su looked at the densely packed surveillance cameras in the first examination room and thought that every test in the future should be arranged in this way, because it is convenient to pick "melons".

The walls on the left and right are the most monitored.

The top 15 freshmen in the last preliminary exam sat in the first vertical row on the right, leaning against the wall.

Ning Su got 28th place in the exam last time, and sat in the second row with Ning Changfeng, who got 25th in the exam.

Ling Xiao and Gu Po sat two rows to their left.

This time, there are no top ten players in the grade. Shi He, who was the first in the grade in the first test, was in the fifth test room last time, the eleventh from the bottom of the grade.

"Jingle Bell-"

"Candidates start answering questions!"

The red light on the small monitor flickered, and there was a "swish" answering sound in the examination room.

Halfway through the Chinese test, the student sitting in the third seat in the first vertical row on the right slowed down his answering speed and stopped writing slowly.

He was the calmest student Ning Su met after amnesia.

He was calmer than Xia Mengyu, he just put down the pen slowly and stared blankly at the test paper for a while.

Ning Su lowered his head and did two questions, and when he looked up at him again, he actually smiled.

That smile didn't look fake, it was a smile of relief from the heart, with a hint of unexplainable pleasure.

Then, he wrote on the draft paper like Xia Mengyu.

He didn't look obviously abnormal, and the teachers and instructors in the examination room didn't catch him and drag him out.

Ning Su knew that this was temporary, because after monitoring, the school leaders who chose him and the unknown parents already knew that he had amnesia.

Ning Su handed in the paper five minutes earlier, and slowed down when passing by him, looking at the draft paper he was writing on.

Like Xia Mengyu, he should really want to write a lot on the draft paper, but their memory will be taken away very quickly. In this short time, he can only write down a few sentences, and copy the rest.

Ning Su saw not much useful information at a glance.

[Mom and Dad, I have amnesia hahaha! ]

[Aren't you very angry, I am very happy hahaha! ]

[I'm finally free, I don't have to live for grades, I don't have to take the college entrance examination. ]

[No matter how much you scold me, no matter how hard you force me to die, I have amnesia. ]

[Now is the time to test whether you love me or grades. ]

[Grade, love me...]

Ning Su pursed his lips and handed in his test paper and answer sheet.

When he came out of the examination room, he just heard the shouts from the examination room next door, and a boy was dragged out from the second examination room.

Ning Su was stunned for a moment, and so were the other players in the first test room, staring at the player who was dragged away solemnly.

As soon as the exam was over, Ning Changfeng asked: "What's going on? Isn't it only the top ten players in the grade that will be extracted? The second exam room is for students in grades 121 to 240, right?"

Discussed for a few minutes, they are now inconclusive.

I only know that if the scope of memory is taken away in the examination room and expands outward from the top ten in the grade, this is not a good phenomenon.

Fortunately, this was just an example. This did not happen in the next few exams. Only the top ten players in the other three grades were taken away.

Like the previous two times, some test papers and answer sheets were distributed in the morning of the second day of the exam.

When he went to the classroom with Ling Xiao, Ning Su asked him: "Lord Huashen must have made rapid progress again, maybe he did better than me in the exam."

Ling Xiao pulled off his tie, looked at his heart, "It won't be better than yours."

Ning Su blinked, "Really?"

Ling Xiao's eyes fell on his face, he moved slowly, and gave a low "um".

Ning Su felt that Ling Xiao could score more than 140 in the English test this time, depending on how he scored. He was very curious, and had been waiting for the test papers since morning self-study.

Only in the second half of the class did the class representatives start handing out the test papers, and it happened that the first ones were the English test papers. As soon as Ling Xiao's papers were handed out, Ning Su looked back.

"How much did you take?"

Ning Su froze when he looked back at the test paper.

19 points.

The math test papers were also sent out.

20 points.

Multiple-choice questions one quarter of the mark.

The comprehensive essay answer sheet was finally handed out.

0 marks.

Ning Su's fingers trembled.

He suddenly remembered an incorrect detail.

When nearby players start to be devoured memory, he will hear a "gudong".

But on the first night when they entered the game, they had just finished the exam, and no one entered the small black room before the results came out. That night, he heard a "gudong" in the dormitory, and the "gudong gudong" continued, not just .