MTL - They Are Not Human!-Chapter 34 Seminary 10

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Bai Tong tilted his head to look at Wen Qing and laughed: "You are right."

"very smart."

Bai Tong praised very sincerely, Wen Qing couldn't help blushing, he hadn't been praised like this for a long time.

It was as if back in high school when I was taught a question by a classmate of Xueba, I figured out the correct answer and received a compliment.

The main thing is that the "teacher" teaches well.

Wen Qing was a little embarrassed and said softly, "Because you reminded me."

Without Bai Tong's hint, he would definitely not have guessed it.

Wen Qing thought about it for a while, but also because of the refreshing limited-time buff.

Li Jingjing chuckled: "Don't belittle yourself."

"Your response is very fast, and it is considered powerful among newcomers."

"Many newcomers will not doubt the system's prompts."

Wen Qing smiled shyly and whispered, "The main reason is that the last copy was miserable by the system."

learn from mistakes.

Li Jingjing was stunned, and asked curiously, "Is this also the case with your last copy master system?"

Wen Qing nodded: "Almost like this, deliberately misleading the player."

Li Jingjing didn't ask for details, tsk tsk: "Then it's not easy for you to pass the dungeon."

"I have so many books, and the system is quite normal at the beginning. This is the first time I have encountered it."

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, he thought the system had always been like this.

So is it because he is more unlucky? !

Li Jingjing scolded in a low voice: "The system is a bad thing, and the co-author has deliberately misled us from the very beginning."

She looked at Bai Tong, looked up and down for a while, and asked, "Did you guess the school rules long ago?"

Bai Tong didn't hide it, he told the truth: "It's not a guess, it's just a suspicion."

"The school history book does not record the school rules, indicating that the school rules are not in existence since the school was founded, but were added by the latter, and the system reminded us to pay attention to the school rules from the very beginning."

"I just made sure there was something wrong with the school rules at first, and then..."

He lowered his head, looked at Zhang Chengrun who was sleeping soundly in the bathroom, and swallowed the second half of his sentence.

Then someone took the initiative to be a test subject.

Bai Tong lowered his eyes and reminded them: "We are players, and the system is different from ours. We create games and guide them."

What he said was very euphemistic, and Wen Qing understood it.

The system and the player are opposites.

If the player is the fat sheep, the system is the butcher.

Wen Qing couldn't help but think, what about the assigned personal system?

Auxiliary? Or surveillance?

Thinking of this, his spine shivered, and he quickly stopped his thoughts.

001 knew what he was thinking.

Bai Tong glanced at Wen Qing, saw him bowing his head in thought, and asked with a smile, "Do you have any other ideas?"

Wen Qing raised his eyes, did he miss any important information?

He pondered for a while and tried to analyze: "Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun seem to have been brainwashed. Chen Qiang's situation is much more serious than Zhang Chengrun's."

Chen Qiang violated one more school rule than Zhang Chengrun and was locked up for six more hours.

Wen Qing blinked: "The longer you stay in the confinement room, the more dangerous it might be?"

Bai Tong smiled and hummed.

Li Jingjing asked, "Mr. Bai, it's already six o'clock, and there is only one hour left before the curfew."

"If you have anything else to say, hurry up and say it."

Bai Tong cleared his throat: "Breaching the school rules only requires six hours of confinement."

A full six hours.

Wen Qing frowned, a little worried: "It won't happen in six hours, right?"

Bai Tong's analysis: "Six hours is not too long, it should be relatively safe for players, on the other hand, the water here can calm people down."

Wen Qing sighed, and it turns out that water is a clue.

No wonder Oz poured water on Jang Sung Yoon just now...

"The difficulty should not lie in the confinement period," Bai Tong paused and said slowly, "The difficulty should be the unknown, the fear, whether we dare to actively violate the school rules."

The scariest thing in the world is the unknown.

Even if they knew that there would be hallucinations in the confinement room, they were not sure what kind of hallucinations would appear and whether they could bear it.

Li Jingjing's face changed slightly: "I'm afraid of so many things."

Wen Qing's eyes darkened, and she stammered, "I-I'm also afraid of a lot."

People, things, there are many people, Zhou Zhou, Ji Yu...

If things happen, he is afraid of pain, afraid of death...

There are also many animals, plants, snakes, insects, rats and ants…

Wen Qing's eyes darkened, so many things he was afraid of, he was afraid that he would not be able to come.

Bai Tong comforted: "You can also pray to God."

Wen Qing murmured vaguely, wanting to cry but no tears, he was still afraid of this god.

What if depression does occur?

With only an hour left before the curfew, the three first carried Zhang Chengrun from the bathroom to the bed, and briefly changed his clothes before leaving the dormitory building.

At this time, most of the students were on their way back to the dormitory, and the three of them left in retrograde, which attracted the attention of many classmates.

Jiang Jing was also one of them. After seeing the three of them, she joked with a smile, "You're still fasting these days. Be careful when you go out to fight and be locked up."

Wen Qing was silent.

Bai Tong said casually, "Let's go to the library."

Jiang Jing pouted: "Come on, the library is not open today."

She didn't care where they were going, and after a few gossips, she walked into the dormitory.

Wen Qing looked at the closed library and asked, "Are we still going to the library?"

Bai Tong shook his head and lowered his voice: "Go to the teacher's office."

"There may be profiles of students who drop out."

It was too obvious to walk directly from the main boulevard, so the three of them detoured from the path behind the building.

As soon as I walked to the teaching building, I saw two familiar figures walking down the stairs behind the window, Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun,

Wen Qing's eyes widened, the window was very large, and the two teachers were standing high again, so they could clearly see them here.

He was racking his brains to figure out the reason for the three of them to be here, but he didn't expect that Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun didn't seem to see them.

Without turning their eyes, they walked from the second floor to the first floor stiffly. Teacher Chen and Teacher Sun had no expressions on their faces, like robots that were about to run out of power, with a strange look.

Bai Tong also noticed this scene and frowned.

When he couldn't see the figures of the two teachers, Bai Tong said softly, "Go up first."

The teaching building was very quiet, there was no sound at all, and the three of them could clearly hear each other's breathing.

Wen Qing held her breath nervously, lightly stepped, and followed Bai Tong on tiptoe.

The teacher's office is on the second floor, standing at the top of the stairs and looking at it from a distance, it is pitch black and no lights are turned on.

Bai Tong walked over first and made sure that no one was there before he gestured to Li Jingjing and Wen Qing.

Li Jingjing pushed the door, and the door creaked open a crack.

She was stunned: "Is the door unlocked?"

Bai Tong glanced at the door lock, pursed his lips and said, "Someone came before us."

Wen Qing was stunned, they spent at most seven or eight minutes outside the building waiting for the teacher to leave.

When I entered the building, I didn't see anyone coming out.

Who is so fast?

Ozzy's name flashed across Wen Qing's mind. Now who came before them is not the point, he didn't think about it.

Bai Tong stood at the door of the office and glanced around, but there was no one inside.

Li Jingjing took the initiative to say, "Wen Qing, you were here last time. You two went in to look for it, and I was watching the wind outside."

Wen Qing responded, walked quickly to Mr. Chen's desk, and said softly to Bai Tong, "This is Mr. Chen's position."

The two quickly opened the drawers of the desk, and there was nothing in all the drawers.

No books, no notebooks... It's empty, as if no one is sitting here working.

Wen Qing blinked and glanced at the desk in confusion.

There are papers, pens, books, etc. on the table, which look normal.

Bai Tong walked to the other desk and opened the drawer, but there was still nothing.

The whole office is like this, all the desks have done enough surface work, and there is nothing inside, like the yearbooks of the years in the library.

Suddenly, a familiar short musical sound rang out in the school.

The clock hanging on the office wall, the stopwatch slowly turned to the number seven.

At seven o'clock sharp, curfew time came.

Bai Tong closed all the drawers and said to Wen Qing, "Let's go first, this office is fake."

Wen nodded lightly.

Li Jingjing leaned against the wall to watch the wind. Seeing that they came out so quickly, he looked puzzled: "So soon?"

She asked in a low voice, "What did you find? Or did you find nothing?"

Bai Tong shook his head: "Nothing."

"Go downstairs first."

The task now is to be discovered by the teacher that they have violated the third school rule.

Wen lightly exhaled and walked out with his head held high.

The night at the seminary was dark, there were no stars and moons in the sky, and it was deadly black at times.

Every building is dark, without a trace of light, except for the high priest's building, which is brightly lit and the only light in the whole school.

The three looked at each other and walked towards the High Priest's Building in unison.

The road was quiet except for the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves.

Bai Tong narrowed his eyes and said suddenly, "Wen Qing."

His voice was at a normal volume, and it seemed very loud on the campus at the moment.

Wen Qing snorted and turned his head blankly.

Bai Tong frowned and said, "With such a big movement, no teacher came out."

Li Jingjing looked at the dark school and muttered, "It's so strange, didn't Zhang Chengrun and Chen Qiang get caught all at once?"

It stands to reason that they should have been caught immediately.

Is it any different at night?

Wen Qing was at a loss: "Then should we take the initiative to call the teacher?"

Bai Tong said, "Go to the door and take a look first."

Wen Qing walked beside Li Jingjing, on the side of the path, and just walked to the path outside the High Priest's Building, suddenly a hand stretched out in the darkness, covered his mouth, and pressed him against a tree.

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide and met a pair of green eyes.

Oz lowered his eyes, put his right hand on his waist, and gently pinched the soft flesh around his waist.

His hands were cold, and Wen Qing couldn't help sobbing.

The next second, he felt something moving on his back.

Slim and long, moving slowly, like a snake, like... a vine.

Suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded in their ears: "What are you doing?"

Teacher Chen stood aside and looked at Oz with a blank expression.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she looked at Teacher Chen in shock.

There was no one here just now.

Why did Teacher Chen suddenly appear?

Oz lifted his eyelids and said two words lightly: "Cheating."

Wen Qing: ? ? ?

2,

Hearing what Oz said, Teacher Chen's cheeks twitched slightly.

Half of his face was illuminated by the light of the high priest's building, and Wen Qing could clearly see that there was something slowly moving from his cheek to his temple, like a tendon or something else.

Teacher Chen didn't speak, and Ozzy's hand covering Wen Qing's mouth slowly fell on his shoulder, pretending to be intimate, and repeated clearly, "We are cheating."

Wen Qing opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, but did not deny it.

Oz should also know the true meaning of paying attention to the school rules, so he appeared here.

He just needed a reason, so he simply nodded.

Teacher Chen stared at Oz coldly.

Ozzy took it easy, raised his chin slightly, and said lightly, "It's more exciting here."

Wen Qing: "…"

Hearing this, Teacher Chen's face became more gloomy, and he turned to look at Bai Tong and Li Jingjing on the other side.

Bai Tong reacted when he found that Wen Qing hadn't followed, and turned around immediately to see Wen Qing being pressed against a tree.

He just took a step, and before he had time to do anything, Teacher Chen came out of the darkness behind the building.

Teacher Chen's eyes slowly shifted from Bai Tong to Li Jingjing, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you also here to cheat?"

Bai Tong looked at Oz and sneered, "We are here to catch the adulterer."

Wen Qing: "…"

Li Jingjing looked at Bai Tong, then at Oz, and agreed dryly: "That's right."

Teacher Chen stood at the junction of light and shadow, and said slowly, "Oz, Bai Tong, Li Jingjing, and Wen Qing, the four violated Article 3 of the school rules, and they were each locked up for six hours."

The voice fell, and several people dressed in black suddenly came out of the high priest's building.

Wen Qing looked at their hands vigilantly, empty hands and holding nothing.

He leaned against the tree and said carefully to Teacher Chen, "I, I can walk over by myself."

Teacher Chen glanced at him and hummed.

Wen Qing looked carefully at the person beside her.

This time, he finally saw their faces clearly. Their facial features looked a bit similar, like they were processed by a production line. There was no expression on their faces, as if they were dolls executing instructions. If you look closely, they look a bit like Teacher Chen in the evening. and Teacher Sun's expression.

Wen Qing has been looking at the people around her, but did not notice Teacher Chen's eyes not far away.

When Mr. Chen's cold face met Wen Qing, he inexplicably warmed two points: "Take it away."

Oz noticed this scene and tilted his head to look at Wen Qing.

*****

The solitary cell was nowhere else but in the basement of the High Priest's House.

Going down the stairs, at the intersection is a two-meter-high statue, which is no different from the statue in the temple, with eyes closed, and no strands are visible.

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and she lowered her head, reducing her sense of existence.

After walking past the statue, the four were taken to two directions, Wen Qing and Oz in one direction, and Bai Tong and Li Jingjing in the other direction.

Wen Qing took a pause and looked at Bai Tong. The man in black beside him suddenly stood in front of him and looked at him without any emotion.

Wen Qing quickly retracted her gaze and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, Oz said, "What props did you use for them?"

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the big men beside him. These people didn't blink, as if they didn't hear their conversation. They were just ordinary tool people who were responsible for taking them to the confinement room.

Oz: "Huh?"

Wen Qing regained her senses, glanced at Oz, shook her head and said, "No."

Oz tilted his head to look at him, the ceiling light from the basement sprinkled on Wen Qing's hair, his soft black hair had a faint halo, and Zhang Li's eyebrows were lowered, like a painting.

Oz: "They treat you differently."

Wen Qing lowered her eyes, thinking to herself, it wasn't because of what happened the day she entered school.

It is also possible that he saw Yu Xing because of the last dungeon?

Anyway...

Wen Qing pursed her lips: "I'm unlucky."

Oz stared at his profile. Wen Qing was good-looking, but there were many people who were prettier and weaker than him, but none of them had a complex temperament like Wen Qing.

Slender and strong, pitiful and lovely.

It looks like a delicate flower, and it seems to be very resistant.

Oz had an inexplicable favorability and desire for Wen Qing, which had never appeared in these years.

He licked his lips and asked, "What props did you use on me?"

Wen Qing looked at him strangely: "No."

Doubting if Ozzy couldn't understand the meaning of his words, Wen Qing said again, "I mean, I don't have props, it's not that I don't use props."

Oz lifted his eyelids: "You are very fragrant."

Wen Qing: ? ? ?

He silently pulled the distance between the two and stammered, "We, we are using the same shower gel."

After thinking about it, Wen Qing said to him, "You, you are also very fragrant."

Oz sniffed the faint sweet fragrance in the air, pursed his lips and said, "It's the smell of your body."

He suddenly raised his right hand, sniffed at the tip of his nose, and said slowly, "My hands are scented by you."

It was a very simple action, but Wen Qing could see the meaning of astringency. It was because his hand had just touched him.

Wen Qing's cheeks were hot, and she looked at Oz in shock: "You, you..."

Ozzy closed his eyes and moved his nose slightly: "It smells sweet."

"It tastes...should be delicious."

Wen Qing was too shocked to speak, this foreigner has no shame!

He turned his head and pretended he didn't hear anything.

The next part of the road was very silent, no matter what Oz said, Wen Qing ignored him.

It wasn't until the tool man beside him stopped, pushed open an iron door, and motioned for Wen Qing to enter, then he raised his head and glanced at Oz.

Oz stared at him with green eyes, like a beast hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.

Wen Qing's back was chilled, she hurriedly walked into the confinement room, and closed the door for herself.

As soon as the door was closed, Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and she began to be afraid.

This is a confinement room.

After a long pause, he turned carefully, and three steps away was the wall.

The confinement room is very narrow and cramped, with walls on three sides, no windows, no desks, chairs, or beds. There is only a small yellow book lying quietly on the ground, exactly like the confinement room in the prison film and television drama.

The only thing that can make people breathe is a crack under the door, through the outside world, light comes in.

Wen Qing leaned against the wall and sat on the ground. He needed something in his hand to feel safe, so he simply grabbed the little yellow book tightly.

The sound insulation effect of the confinement room is extraordinary, Wen Qing can't hear any outside sound, and does not know the time is running out.

When one is alone in the dark, one can't help but think wildly.

Snakes, spiders, cockroaches, centipedes…

Wen Qing shuddered, not daring to think any more, and stammered out, "Facilities, systems."

"are you there?"

001 hummed indifferently.

Wen Qing closed her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

He is not alone.

001: [You are alone. 】

001: [I am not human. 】

Wen Qing: "…"

"You, can you talk to me for a while?"

001: [Say what? 】

Wen said softly, "It's fine."

"What do you say, what do I listen to."

After staying in a quiet environment for a long time, he seemed to have some tinnitus, and he always felt that he heard the sound of insects crawling.

001 was silent for a while, then spit out two words: [Sleep. 】

Wen Qing was also silent, he said slowly, "I can't sleep."

"Isn't there something going on here, I-I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid of so many things, it's only six hours in total, shouldn't I come here for everything..."

As he spoke, Wen Qing yawned and opened his eyes blankly.

He seemed a little sleepy.

Not natural drowsiness, but a heavy, groggy feeling, like a sleeping pill taking effect.

Wen Qing's upper and lower eyelids began to fight, and her eyes slowly closed.

He fell asleep, but not fully asleep.

Wen Qing's hands and feet were extremely heavy as if filled with lead, her mind was hazy, with a trace of consciousness, she could vaguely sense external things.

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the silent basement.

The sound is getting closer and clearer.

There was a thud, as if something hit the iron door, and then crawled in through the gap in the door.

Wen Qing heard the rubbing of the iron door and other things.

In a daze, he felt a touch of coolness on his ankle, a little wet and sticky, and circled around the ankle again and again, taking off his shoes and socks.

Something cold and wet licked the back of his instep, touching his toes and soles, leaving a wet trace that glowed with an ambiguous luster in the shimmering light.

The soles of her feet were itchy and numb, Wen Qing's body trembled slightly, and her throat unconsciously whimpered.

He broke free from the shackles of the soles of his feet, but he couldn't do anything, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, he just let it play.

I don't know how long it took, the thing seemed to have had enough of his feet, and slowly climbed up, along the familiar calf.

This time, it didn't want to be as restrained as when it was in the temple, and it easily unbuttoned Wen Qing's trousers.

Wen Qing's body trembled, and the corners of her clothes slipped, revealing her slender and tender waist.

Suddenly, another slender thing rubbed his cheek and scratched his lips.

It wasn't until the lips were wet and slightly swollen that it went down along the chin, turned around at the Adam's apple, climbed to the chest, and unbuttoned the clothes one by one.

Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, her pale cheeks gradually flushed, and tears slowly overflowed.

don't want…

get off...

He bent his index finger and felt the little yellow book under him.

Wen Qing thought in a daze, Yu Xing, God...

pray.

Yes, he wants to pray.

Dear God, have mercy on me...

Wen Qing's body was uncomfortable, and his mind was in a mess. He didn't know what prayer words he was thinking about. Suddenly, there was a sound outside, as if something heavy fell to the ground.

Then came the sound of heavy footsteps.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Like a monster, and like a knight in armor, he walked over heavily.

With a click, the door to the confinement room opened.

A icy hand, little by little, pushed away the things wrapped around Wen Qing's body.

Wen Qing pursed her lips tightly, her eyelashes were wet with tears, wisps and wisps, hanging down in a pitiful manner.

The man looked at him and sneered: "How pitiful."

The next second, Wen Qing felt an extra hand on his chest, pinching viciously.