MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 31 Seminary 07

1,

Li Jingjing continued to turn back, there were three pages in the photo, and each student had his eyes closed and smiling.

When turning to the third page, Wen Qing saw his own photo.

He was wearing the suit he had just entered the dungeon.

Wen frowned slightly and glanced at other people's photos.

Everyone wears different clothes, not school uniforms, but their own clothes.

If you wear your own clothes...

Only on the day of admission.

Wen Qing took a closer look at her own photo, and then looked at the photos of other players.

Li Jingjing, Bai Tong... Everyone, even Oz, was laughing.

He couldn't help but ask, "We didn't show this expression yesterday, did we?"

Bai Tong nodded and said solemnly, "This photo was not taken."

Wen Qing got goosebumps all over and picked up another yearbook, and the students who entered the school also smiled the same way.

He silently tucked the yearbook back into its place.

Li Jingjing stared at his photo for a while, and felt disgusted, and shoved the book to Bai Tong: "Here it is."

Bai Tong glanced at the three pages of photos and said, "Including us, there are only 74 students in the book."

Wen Qing quickly realized that the five students who disappeared were not in the yearbook.

Li Jingjing did not participate in the initial discussion and asked, "What do you mean?"

Bai Tong roughly reiterated his findings about the number of students.

Li Jingjing added: "Look at the back of this book to see if it's written."

Bai Tong turned down, and Wen Qing leaned over to read. The back of the yearbook recorded all the activities held by the school this year.

Seeing the first event, Wen Qing was stunned.

Persistent contest?

? ? ?

The pages are accompanied by several high-definition photos, which were taken from a distance, and at first glance they are a bit beautiful.

Wen Qing blushed and quickly looked away.

Bai Tong cleared his throat, and when he raised his eyes, he met Wen Qing's reddish ear tips. There was a small vermilion mole on his earlobe, flashing on Bai Li's red ears.

An inexplicable dryness rose in Bai Tong's heart.

Among the three, only Li Jingjing, the only girl, looked at these photos with relish, looked at them one by one, and said with a smile, "This person is in such a good shape."

"Wow, this girl has a big chest and a thin waist, she's absolutely amazing."

After enjoying all the photos, Li Jingjing urged Bai Tong to turn to the next page.

The latter are also all kinds of colors, there is no form of activity.

【Multiplayer Games】

【Duel of "Big Stomach King"】

【Striptease Contest】

...

Wen Qing was dumbfounded, and felt that putting the word lecherous **** on Yu Xing's head was a grievance to him.

Bai Tong turned to the last page and finally had a serious event.

God's Birthday Celebration Preparatory Activities - [Fasting and Purifying the Heart]

The attached picture is a photo of eating in the cafeteria and taking classes in the classroom. Everyone in the photo is smiling, and the scene looks harmonious and beautiful.

Wen Qing found himself in the photo, and he was very sure that he didn't smile in class.

This photo is also fake.

Wen Qing was a little puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "Why are there so many fake photos?"

Bai Tong looked down at the following blank pages, pursed his lips and said, "Because someone is watching."

Not only the players, but also the students of this seminary.

The yearbook was deliberately placed in the library, so that others could see the splendid appearance of the seminary, and to cover up the secrets of the seminary.

Bai Tong closed the yearbook and said slowly, "The five students who disappeared are not written on it."

"Let's look at other years first."

Wen responded lightly and took out the yearbook from the previous year.

Skip the spooky photo at the beginning, the first thing he sees at school in 2020.

Someone broke the school rules.

[October 1, 2020, sunny]

[Student Zhao Ming violated Article 1 of the school rules and prayed to God every day. 】

Wen Qing continued to scroll down, and after that, several people violated the school rules.

The time and specific regulations that each person violated are recorded, but the consequences of violating the school regulations are not written.

Jiang Jing also said that she did not know what would happen if she violated the rules.

But someone in the previous class violated the rules...

Wen Qing blinked, so this class of students didn't have any contact with the previous class?

So no news came out?

The three of them looked through the yearbook for the afternoon, but could not find out which year the school rules were created, nor did they find any records related to the celebration of God's Birthday.

Each year's yearbook records only the first day of fasting and purification, ending with everyone's smiles.

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The teacher was still staring at dinner, and Wen Qing ate slowly while glancing at the other students.

He looked around carefully, but did not find Ji Junfeng in the crowd.

All day today, Ji Junfeng didn't come to the cafeteria.

Wen Qing bit his chopsticks and frowned.

Bai Tong habitually went to pick his meal, caught a glimpse of his expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing told the truth: "I'm thinking of Ji Junfeng..."

Will someone get beaten up in the toilet again?

This name is not a player. Li Jingjing leaned in front of him and asked curiously, "Who is Ji Junfeng?"

"Sounds a little familiar."

She couldn't lower the volume. A few classmates not far away changed their faces when they heard Ji Junfeng's name. They moved their positions away from them, and the speed of cooking rice was much faster.

Seeing this, Li Jingjing became even more curious: "Is it your clue?"

Wen nodded lightly and said in a low voice, "he may know something, and other classmates don't want to talk about him."

Li Jingjing put down his chopsticks and grabbed a classmate who was holding an empty plate: "Classmate, do you know Ji Junfeng?"

The boy whose arm she grabbed changed his face, as if a bedbug had been stuffed into his mouth, and said in disgust, "I don't know."

After speaking, he pushed Li Jingjing's hand away and hurriedly left.

Li Jingjing wanted to ask other people, but the three words Ji Junfeng spread like a virus in the cafeteria, and the students walked around the players one after another.

Soon, only Wen Qing and others were left in the cafeteria.

A few people, look at me, I look at you, get up and leave the cafeteria.

Back in the dormitory, just walking up the third floor, Wen Jian heard a familiar and charming laughter.

Jiang Jing stood in front of the bedroom door at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, leaned against the door, and put his left hand into a boy's chest: "Wow, your muscles are getting bigger and bigger. When the fast is over, I will come to you."

After speaking, she glanced at the corridor, saw Wen Qing, and waved her hand with a smile.

Wen Qing stopped and walked straight to Jiang Jing.

Jiang Jing stared at his face and smiled: "What? Have you changed your mind?"

"But these two days of abstinence, I don't want to be locked up."

"No," Wen Qing shook his head and asked softly, "I want to ask, do you know about Ji Junfeng?"

Hearing these three words, the smile on Jiang Jing's face disappeared instantly.

She frowned and muttered, "What happened to all of you transfer students?"

Bai Tong lifted his eyelids, walked up to her, and asked straight to the point, "Is anyone else asking you?"

This question Jiang Jing answered them neatly: "It's not about me, it's about someone else."

"I accidentally bumped into it, and it's also a transfer student, just that green eye."

Wen Qing was stunned, green eyes?

Oz?

Bai Tong pursed his lips: "Has Oz already known?"

"nonsense."

Jiang Jing raised her eyes and wanted to hide in the bedroom behind her, but the boy who flirted just now closed the door and locked it.

Jiang Jing was blocked in a blind spot, looked down at Bai Tong's figure, then looked at Li Jingjing's arm, and asked, "If I don't say anything, wouldn't you also torture me?"

Wen Qing understood the meaning behind the words.

Oz answered the clues about Ji Junfeng by torture.

Li Jingjing smiled, grabbed Jiang Jing's arm, and tossed it coquettishly: "Good sister, just tell us."

"Since someone can tell Green Eye, it's not something that can't be said, right?"

Jiang Jing twitched the corners of her mouth and said to them, "Yes, it's not impossible to say."

"It's just bad luck."

Bai Tong stared at her and asked directly, "How can you tell us?"

"Do you have to be in the temple to tell us?"

Jiang Jing opened her eyes wide and looked at Bai Tong with a "are you crazy" expression: "Go to the temple?"

"Dirty God's ears? You're thinking about ass!"

Bai Tong: "...how can I not be unlucky?"

Jiang Jing knew that she could not do without saying anything today.

She rolled her eyes, and her eyes stopped on Wen Qing's face: "If you say yes, then I'll let Xiaomei wash my mouth when I'm done."

Bai Tong frowned: "I'll wash it for you."

"No," Jiang Jing immediately refused and said sternly, "God likes him the most, of course he has to wash me, let God love Wu Jiwu and forgive me."

Wen Qing was still pondering what exactly washing her mouth meant.

He blinked and asked Jiang Jing, "I haven't washed anyone's mouth, is it a mouthwash?"

He only washed his face.

Jiang Jing burst out laughing, nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, rinse my mouth."

"The kind of tongue kiss."

Wen Qing: ? ? ?

In the next second, a flush of red rose on his cheeks, and he stammered: "This, this is not good."

Wen Qingchang has never kissed a girl, let alone a tongue kiss.

Bai Tong lowered his eyes, his voice was slightly cold: "No."

Li Jingjing looked at Baitong teasingly, and said with a smile, "Wen Qing can't do it, I can."

After she finished speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, she forcefully bought and sold, and gave Jiang Jing a sip: "Good sister, wouldn't it be more comfortable for a sweet and soft sister to kiss?"

"I'll buy you one, get one free, and give you a kiss when you're done talking."

Jiang Jing looked at Bai Tong's cold face, and then at his muscles, for fear of being beaten.

After a long while, she sighed helplessly: "Okay."

"That guy Ji Junfeng is a student abandoned by God."

2,

What's the meaning?

Wen Qing looked bewildered.

Seeing that they didn't understand, Jiang Jing was a little strange: "Didn't you understand it before you came to this school?"

Wen Qing shook his head, they didn't come on their own initiative.

Bai Tong said casually, "We don't know enough."

Jiang Jing rolled her eyes and continued: "Our school has an assessment every year. After the celebration of the birthday of God is over, those who pass the assessment will graduate."

Wen Qing looked at her curiously: "What assessment?"

Jiang Jing shook her head: "This is unknown and determined by God."

Bai Tong asked thoughtfully, "What will happen on the day of the celebration?"

"The celebration of God's birthday, of course, is decided by God, how would we know," Jiang Jing rolled her eyes again, "You still ask me to tell me about that, don't interrupt me."

Li Jingjing, who was about to ask a question, immediately shut up.

Jiang Jing said, "Have you experienced the entrance ceremony of our seminary?"

"Only those with spiritual predestined relationship can enter, so generally speaking, after one year of study, all students will pass the assessment and graduate smoothly."

"But that season, he didn't pass last year's assessment."

Jiang Jing paused, thinking about the past, with a complicated expression: "There are freshmen in the school, and he is barely a senior. Of course everyone will get close to him."

"I remember that within a week of the start of school, the boy with the best relationship with him was inexplicably dropped out of school, and then a month later, another girl next to him was also dropped out of school. Fortunately, I was not in the same class as him..."

"In short, after half a year, five people dropped out of the school."

Li Jingjing urged: "Then what?"

Jiang Jing: "Then a friend of a person who was expelled from school was very angry. Why did Ji Junfeng not get expelled from school, so he beat him hard."

"As a result, at the temple the next day, that classmate received a gift from the high priest."

"Later, other people who bullied Ji Junfeng have been praised and praised by the high priest one after another. The high priest is the spokesperson of God in the seminary, and his every move represents the oracle."

"Then I don't know who spread the news that Ji Junfeng is a person who is hated by God. If you approach him, God will hate you, and if you insult him, you will be rewarded."

Wen Qing was stunned, what's the point of this?

He couldn't help asking: "Yu and Shen hate Ji Junfeng's words, why don't you just let Ji Junfeng drop out of school?"

Jiang Jing blinked: "Then I don't know."

"God's will, which round is up to us to speculate, what I know is what I just said."

Wen Qing lowered her eyes and thought to herself, Yu Xing, this person is not right, this god, although a bit astringent and dissolute, doesn't seem to condone school violence.

However, his identity card is bullying...

Wen Qing's mind was in a mess, and she couldn't make up her mind.

Jiang Jing poked Li Jingjing's shoulder and asked, "Good sister, do you have any other questions?"

"If not, can I go?"

Bai Tong half-closed his eyes: "How did those who were expelled from school get expelled?"

Jiang Jing thought about it for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm not too sure. It was a sudden announcement when I woke up in the morning."

"One is in the dormitory next door to me. When I woke up, I didn't even have any of his belongings."

Bai Tong asked, "Did his roommate say anything?"

Jiang Jing thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but say, "It's all about half a year ago. I can't remember it clearly. Anyway, everyone thought it was quite abrupt, and they were dropped out of school without even saying hello."

She sighed and asked, "Can I go?"

"Go on, I'm afraid that the next person to be expelled will be me."

"That won't work," Li Jingjing raised his hand and hooked Jiang Jing's neck, kissed him again, and said, "This is down."

Jiang Jing was not comforted by her kiss at all, and walked back to her bedroom with heavy steps.

Bai Tong said, "Let's chat in Wen Qing's room."

Li Jingshang agreed.

Walking into the bedroom and locking the door, Bai Tong analyzed: "Ji Junfeng has two clues now."

"One is that he's had a birthday and probably knows what's going to happen in the next few days."

"The other is the five students who were dropped out."

Li Jingjing raised his hand and said, "I'll ask about the five students later."

Seeing this, Wen Qing raised his head and said slowly, "Then I will ask Ji Junfeng about the birthday of the gods."

Bai Tong stopped: "Ji Junfeng is too dangerous. Nothing happened in the last contact, so it won't be the next time."

Wen Qing opened his mouth and was about to speak, when Bai Tong said, "Players being dropped out of school will be a dead end."

Wen Qing was successfully frightened.

He shut up, nodded, and said obediently, "I'll stay away from him."

Bai Tong hummed and glanced at the bedrooms on both sides.

One is Ji Junfeng and the other is Oz.

He frowned and didn't walk to the door until a minute before the curfew, and said to Wen Qing seriously, "Be careful."

Wen Qing curved her lips, feeling that Bai Tong was like an old father: "I'm twenty, not two."

The curfew bell rang, Wen Qing climbed onto the bed and wrapped the quilt tightly.

I don't know how long it took, he heard a rubbing sound in a daze.

It was as if something giant was crawling slowly on the ground, making a hissing rubbing sound.

Wen Qing woke up instantly, sat up from the bed, and pricked up her ears to listen to the outside world.

There was no noise, just the sound of his own heart beating wildly.

He exhaled and lay back on the bed again.

can not fall asleep.

Five minutes later, not only can't sleep, but also want to pee.

After tossing and turning for a while, I was finally defeated by urine.

Wen Qing climbed out of bed, walked gently to the door, and listened to the movement outside the living room.

After confirming that there was no sound, he carefully opened a door.

There is nothing outside, which is normal.

He ran quickly into the bathroom and came out relieved.

After relaxing, Wen Qing smelled the strong fragrance of perfume in the living room, which made him sneeze.

A low humming sounded from the silent living room.

Wen Qing was so frightened that her hair stood on end, her hand that turned off the light stopped, and she tilted her head tremblingly, only to see Ji Junfeng lying on the sofa, with wounds all over the exposed parts, more serious than in the morning, arms, backs of hands, backs of feet... There are scratches and wounds everywhere.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, looking at Ji Junfeng's face.

He closed his eyes, there were several scratches on his face, and the corners of his lips were broken.

Wen Qing flexed his fingers, tried his best to suppress the overflowing sympathy, and walked straight to the bedroom.

Just as he stepped into the bedroom with one foot, a dull sound suddenly sounded behind him, as if something had fallen.

Wen Qing gritted his teeth, turned around and walked back to the living room.

Ji Junfeng lay on the ground beside the sofa, motionless, as if dead.

Wen Qing quickly pushed him and put her fingers under his nose.

And breathing.

Wen let out a sigh of relief and helped him onto the sofa.

Probably touched the wound, Ji Junfeng grunted a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

The light from the bathroom hit his face, blood oozes from the wound on his forehead, and the scratches on his cheeks scab and solidify, stained with dirty dust.

Ji Junfeng raised his lips slightly, looking like he was in a good mood: "It's the same table..."

Wen Qing is soft-hearted, even more soft-hearted towards the elderly and weak.

Ji Junfeng has taken a weak position at the moment, and coupled with his indiscriminate face, he has taken up half of the female character.

All the rumors about Ji Junfeng during the day were forgotten, Wen Qing squatted on the side of the coffee table, dug out the "tool" box sent by the school, found clean bandages and trauma medicine inside, and slowly cleaned Ji Junfeng's wound.

Ji Junfeng looked at his movements and asked lazily, "Have you not heard about me?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips: "I heard."

Ji Junfeng raised his eyelids and tilted his head: "Then why are you still so kind to me?"

Wen Qing did not explain and continued to apply the medicine.

Ji Junfeng asked again, "Aren't you afraid of being hated by God?"

Wen Qing still didn't speak, thinking that he has a buff, so he's not afraid.

Ji Junfeng: "Aren't you afraid of being dropped out of school?"

"Why are you ignoring me?"

"Do you still want to step on me?"

"bring it on."

After speaking, he moved his other hand and lifted his clothes, revealing his bruised belly. In addition to the bruises, there were several long scars on his waist, new, old...

Just looking at it, Wen Qing's scalp felt numb.

After Ji Junfeng finished picking up his clothes, he reached out to untie the belt again, and said, "I stepped on the top last time, so are I going to step on the bottom this time?"

Wen Qing quickly grabbed Ji Junfeng's hand to take off his pants, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't move!"

The warm touch covered the back of his hand, Ji Junfeng's eyelashes trembled, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Wen Qing."

He stared at Wen Qing's fair and slender fingers and said slowly, "I'll tell you if you hurt me."

Wen Qing froze for a moment: "Tell me what?"

Ji Junfeng: "I'll tell you what you want to know."

Wen Qing: "Why do I hurt you?"

Ji Junfeng raised his eyes and raised the corners of his cracked lips: "What do you think?"

Wen Qing thought for a moment, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head, and blew on the wound on the back of his hand.

"Is that so?"

Ji Junfeng laughed softly, his voice even more hoarse, with a hint of desire: "You are so cute."

"I'm more stoned."

Wen Qing: ? ? ?