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Chapter 94: Rules of Zhixing Building.



Chapter 94: Rules of Zhixing Building.

Zhixing Building is a gray-white terraced teaching building with connected corridors, making each floor very long.

It is 4 stories high, and starting from the first year of high school, each floor increases by one grade.

A pale slogan was hung on the outside of the corridor of the senior year of high school: Know your shortcomings and strive to make progress, look to the distant mountains and move forward.

Young people should rise up to the sky, embrace the stars, hold the moon and chase the sun.

The slogan is inspiring, but there is always a sense of weirdness on it, and the pale banner looks quite unlucky.

The old, deep red iron door of the classroom building carried a faint smell of blood floating in the air.

'5'A girl and a boy came to the front of the teaching building.

The only man at this moment, Meng Yunqi, showed his gentlemanly manners and read out the densely packed rules on the bulletin board on the first floor for everyone.

"and many more--"

Mo Weiqian quickly stepped forward to stop Meng Yunqi and lowered his head to check the paper on the bulletin board.

The moment he touched the paper, a chill hit the young man. The paper was very flexible, the base color was slightly yellowish, and there were some fine textures on it, with a strange granular feel. The touch was very similar to the human skin drumhead in his hand.

"Brother, it's okay, but... this is indeed human skin."

"??"

Upon hearing this, Zhu Si's team's faces darkened. Such a vicious copy would never make people feel comfortable.

Meng Yunqi suppressed Mo Weiqian's worries. He had just checked and found that this paper had no other side effects except for its type.

*

【Zhixing Building Rules】

[1.4th floor is the student union office area, non-student union members are not allowed to enter. ]

[2. There is no homeroom teacher in the class. If someone who claims to be the homeroom teacher appears, please try to catch him and hand him over to the student union.]

[3. There is only one hot water room on each floor, and there is no mirror in the hot water room. Let me remind you again that there is no mirror in the hot water room! ]

[4. The male and female toilets on each floor are located at the ends of the corridors, and are divided into left for males and right for females facing the teaching building. If you are facing the wrong direction, please do not enter the toilet and return to the classroom as soon as possible.]

【5. There is only one water dispenser in the classroom. If the water from the dispenser is red, please do not drink it and find a teacher as soon as possible and throw the water at him! 】

【6. The school ends at 9pm. Students who need to study on their own please go to the library. Please do not enter the teaching building after 9pm.】

[7. The chemistry laboratory is at the end of the 4th floor. If you see this laboratory on other floors, please avoid it and don’t look at it! ]

【8. There is only one Dean of Studies in this school, please distinguish carefully. 】

[9. Please listen to your classmates. Your classmates are your good friends. Please do not reject their requests. Please listen to your classmates.]

【10. Respecting teachers is a traditional virtue of our school. Please do not be disrespectful to teachers. 】

【11. There are no Hanako in the toilets of our school. 】

Mo Weiqian frowned slightly, as if other people had Hanako as a classmate in normal schools.

【12. If the teacher asks you to take a photo, please pose perfectly for the photo and leave a deep memory of your wonderful campus life.】

【Notes for visitors:】

[When you enter the Zhixing Building, you are a member of the school. Please observe the rules and do not violate the rules. Thank you for your cooperation. I hope to add a touch of color to your campus life. ]

The moment Meng Yunqi's elegant young voice fell, everyone recorded the rules of Zhixing Building in their own way.

Mo Weiqian stared in deep thought. The rules of the teaching building were even more contradictory than before, especially the attitude towards teachers. On the one hand, they were required to respect teachers, but on the other hand, red water had to be splashed on teachers.

So should the school's attitude towards teachers be respectful or...

Or maybe the contradiction in the rules is not created by one group, just like the church rules, both forces are eroding the rules to achieve their own goals.

“Hahahaha, hehehe——”

It is now break time, and students can be seen running and playing in the corridor from time to time, but they are just blurry figures.

"Jingle Bell--"

The shrill bell for class rang. The teaching building is a very independent space, which can completely isolate the melodious sound of the ancient bell.

The second class officially begins.

Mo Weiqian and his group entered the first floor. There were 10 classes in the first year of high school. The doors and windows of each classroom were closed, but there was no sound of reading. The young man still remembered the sound of reading aloud when he first entered the campus and listened to the leader teacher's speech at the school gate.

But after entering the school, Mo Weiqian never heard it again, as if he was hallucinating.

The corridor was empty. The crowd did not rush into the classroom, but observed the situation in the corridor first. However, the longer they stayed there, the colder and gloomy it became.

There seemed to be something secretly watching in the corridor, staring at everyone with resentment.

The coldness seeped in through every crack in the door and attacked the skin.

Because of the [Siren Scales] item, they were all wearing extremely thin clothes.

At this time, Xiao Wu couldn't help it, "It's getting darker and darker here, are we sure we still want to stay in the corridor?"

As he spoke, he rubbed his sturdy arms from time to time.

"Da da da..."

The sound of unsteady footsteps was heard.

Every step was like a drumbeat, the rhythm was extremely accurate and clear, and it was accurately transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Brother, you can't stay here for long. You have to choose a class quickly!" Meng Yunqi's voice sounded a little anxious.

“Tap…tap…tap…”

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and darkness began to invade Mo Weiqian and his group.

"run!"

Mo Weiqian shouted sternly.

The corridor on the first floor was dark and silent. The small window behind the classroom door was shrouded in mist, and one could vaguely see students moving around inside.

Everyone had no time to care and could only turn around and run towards the stairs.

104, 105, 106...

I went through four classrooms in a row, but I couldn’t see what was going on inside. Only the words on the blackboard became clearer and clearer.

It was as if someone was directing their direction.

It was not until 109 that complete and sharp handwriting finally appeared on the blackboard.

Run away!

This is not a school!

Don't let them find out!

Three lines of blood words flashed by, causing Mo Weiqian to uncontrollably think, who left these words?

Teachers? Students? Even the student union?

Just as everyone was fleeing quickly.

With a "bang", Mo Weiqian bumped into a solid chest.

"Why are you still here? Please go to class and audit the class as soon as possible~"

This polite and respectful attitude, and the somewhat stiff voice, must be the team leader teacher.

Mo Weiqian rubbed his aching forehead and looked at the team leader. At this glance, he felt that his temperament was different.

The aura was even darker than when he picked them up at the playground, like the eye of a whirlpool where a storm was gathering, making people afraid to look at it.

*

Outside the first floor of the teaching building.

"Captain, they've gone in." A man in a suit with deep brow bones and a straight nose reported respectfully to the man next to him.

"This Mo Weiqian... is really a little different."

The man had a pair of blurry fox eyes, with a layer of shimmering mist as if he had not woken up yet. Under the right corner of his eye was a captivating and soul-stirring red mole, which was charming and lively.

His facial features were clear and elegant, his face was pale and looked a bit sickly, and his handsome appearance that was difficult to tell whether he was male or female was enough to make people risk their lives for him at first sight.

He yawned, hooked his white jade fingers at his subordinate, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, unusually arrogant: "Come here, tell me, why did Ji Xinshui insist on recruiting him into the Dome Project?"

The man in the suit was sweating profusely as if he was facing a great enemy. He said, "Your subordinate...Your subordinate, I don't know."

"Don't be afraid." The man narrowed his fox eyes slightly, and his fingertips moved down along his outline. The angelic and pleasant voice sounded again:

"Is he as pretty as me?"

"Of course not!" The man in the suit didn't dare to look directly at the charming and seductive man in front of him. He complained in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with his boss that he had to ask this enemy to help him get Mo Weiqian back.

Is this person a master who can be content to invite others?!


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