I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

Isn't it the Bible...?The

number of remaining players has dropped to nine....

Roof.

Wang's TV was playing the picture in the classroom.

Hua Wujue lay on the ghost rattan chair, lying leisurely.

"Lord Flower Emperor, do you need me to pass on the code to them?"

Next to the ghost rattan chair, Lin Moyi asked tentatively while rubbing Hua Wujue's thigh obediently.

The Ivy League Code is the only written reading material taught in the school.

It's all about how to be deferential to the headmaster and praise it.

In Lin Moyi's opinion, since these people came with Hua Wujue, there must be a special relationship.

Otherwise, Hua Wujue would not have let her repel the weirdness of high-heeled shoes in front of the dormitory building, or the weirdness of devouring those students in the teaching building.

"Not necessarily.

Hua Wujue shook his head, sipping a cocktail leisurely, not interested in the content of the TV in the slightest.

More time, it's looking up at the crescent moon.

"If they can't even complete this little grind, they might as well die here now.

"No one has to help anyone, and it is always yourself who can help you."

Hua Wujue muttered to herself.

It seems to be said to Lin Moyi, and it seems to be said to himself.

Lin Moyi looked submissive, just buried his head and beat his legs.

...

Outside.

The black screen of the screen has been broken for a while, and everyone has no idea what is happening inside.

I didn't hear from any player from any country that died, and everything was calm as if nothing had happened.

But this is restless for the people of the United States, who are accustomed to watching the huge light curtain that stands tall.

Because among all the countries, only the light curtain of their rice country and dragon country is black.

The light curtains of the other surviving players are still intact, and the picture is clearly visible, although the content is a little boring, just sitting in the classroom.

But they didn't see Hua Wujue and Armin.

The windows in the classrooms are like ornaments, there is nothing.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom are very calm about this, they should eat, drink, and they are not worried about the situation inside the light curtain.

There is such a thing as a black screen, and all Blue Star is the only one they have encountered in the Dragon Kingdom, as if someone deliberately didn't want them to watch it.

In fact, it is.

From the moment Hua Wujue and Armin walked out of the classroom, the projection was broken.

It wasn't that long ago that it was restored again.

Armin returned to the classroom, followed by hypertrophic sarcoma.

The atmosphere was tense again.

However, switch your gaze to the Dragon Kingdom Light Curtain here.

"This..."

The people of the Dragon Kingdom subconsciously looked up when they saw the light curtain recovering, but

the content in the light curtain made the corners of their mouths twitch.

I saw Hua Wujue lying on a wicker chair, crossing Erlang's legs, leisurely drinking a little wine, and watching the air TV on the roof.

And they're watching the classroom from the TV.

"It's so strange, Hua Wujue is watching other players inside, and we are watching him outside, which is the same as the anchor running to someone else's live broadcast room to hang for a long time

, it seems to be ah!" "What this brother said makes sense, the live broadcast I am watching now seems to be the live broadcast room of this anchor, but it is actually the live broadcast content of another anchor.

"However, what is the Qingteng Code, the group of people in the classroom don't know, isn't it sending?"

"What Hua Wushu said makes so much sense, the lonely shadow of the cold river, the old people of the rivers and lakes, why should we have known each other when we meet, we should rely on ourselves, we can't blindly rely on others!" "

I have a plan to make the blue star faint and bright, we just need to start the Taishan sacrifice and seek the help of the ancient ancestors, just..."

Pull him back!"

"Hahaha, this weird game should be played by you, I really want to see if you can still have a plan." "

Three Kingdoms Killing has played too much, do you really think you are Jiang Wei?"

"Hmph, wait for a puppet, how can you know my ambition

!" "You are a Honghu, we are sparrows, you go and end the weird talk game, don't watch the live broadcast with us." "

What the hell are you, I'm going to you along the network cable!"

"Come on, please you?"

...

"What are we going to do? What praise?" the

remaining nine players were sweating profusely, and none of them could come up with a decent idea.

The option of "Bible, Sutras"

has been ruled out, and the crowd has begun to think about the feasibility of Buddhist scriptures.

Let's not talk about whether the Buddhist scriptures can be fulfilled or not, and even if they do, none of them will!

That's right, none of you here believe in Buddhism.

"You don't have to think about it, the praise is not the praise we know, but the praise on campus. "

It's not accurate to say it's a praise, it's actually a pamphlet he used to brainwash.

Armin shook his head, clicked, tore a tear in the doll on the table, reached into the doll's belly, and pulled out a bloody booklet.

The crowd saw the words on the booklet.

[Qingteng Code]

[The only reading book of Lieutenant Colonel Qingteng, the content in it is extremely boring, I'm afraid that only by forcing people can people see it, and this is indeed the case, read it, you will find a secret.

As soon as this booklet appeared, the fat sarcoma's head suddenly twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and the nail needle Armin.

It's as if the lost mind has returned!

"What is this?"

and the crowd pinned their hopes on Armin.

has already regarded the other party as the last thigh, no matter what Armin says, it will be regarded as a wise saying.

"The textbook of this school.

Armin said succinctly.

Everyone's minds turned, and they vaguely understood something.

This school is not a normal school in the first place, even if it is suppressed by the principal and a group of management, it is difficult to deal with several times the number of students.

And the best way to solve this problem is obviously mind control.

This booklet is similar to the brainwashing propaganda of that kind of illegal organization.

They all start brainwashing from the spirit, so that the content on the booklet becomes all their worldview, and every move is carried out under this worldview.

Typical mind control.

Armin flipped open the bloody booklet, and after two or three pages, stopped.

And the doll whose belly was shaved open, at some point, tilted its head and stared straight at Armin.

As if waiting for something.

Everyone in the classroom stared at Armin, waiting for him to start.

Just say that damn praise and you'll be done.

Let's not talk about exposing lies, saving one's life is the first thing!

Armin also knows this very well.

He didn't have the strength of unconscious, and if he wanted to survive in the strange world, except for the "precognition" three times a day, he only had his brain left.

The latter is the fundamental reason why he has been able to get here.

Wrong.

Armin's brows furrowed, and he looked at the words on the booklet, his eyes narrowing slightly.

I can't say anything wrong, but it's a gut feeling.

The weird dolls, the fat sarcoma, and the remaining nine players, all waiting... Waiting for him to say....

Armin's expression froze, and he didn't rush to speak, the blue light in his eyes flickered.

He opened the third Precognition.