MTL - Salted Fish Zombie-Chapter 126 memory

Before the exam started, the players in the fifth exam room were very anxious.

The player who was originally counting down 100 was afraid that if he took the countdown 100 again, if he entered the small black room for the second time, he might definitely lose his memory.

Players between the bottom 100 and 120 are afraid that they will fall into the bottom 100 and enter the small black room.

They did study hard, but which one of the bottom 100 players didn't study hard, and which student in the third year of Qingyi Middle School didn't work hard?

When they entered the examination room, they were anxious and had to bring a few players with amnesia with them, which aggravated their irritability.

"Can they really help us get a place in the bottom 100?"

"Did Shi Tianshu lie to us to protect them?"

"I'm also thinking, they don't even know how to write."

"Fuck! We waste time and energy protecting them. If they can't do it, I'll send them to the teacher immediately!"

The players who lost their memory in the last round of the test have lost all their intellectual memory. They can't read or write.

And I don't know if all the memories were suddenly taken away, the brain was damaged, or it was difficult to adapt for a while, several players showed more or less dazed, blank, and sluggish.

Like a retard.

These players who took a little time and energy to help them cover during the intense review began to feel that it was unfair in their anxiety.

"Hey, Shi Tianshu, do you know your own name?"

A male player entered the door at the same time as Shi Tianshu. At the door, he bumped into Shi Tianshu's shoulder and asked her casually while looking at her.

He suddenly felt that this feeling was very strange.

In the past, if Shi Tianshu wanted to enter the door, almost all the players would let her advance instead of entering with her like this.

The goddess who used to be aloof at the base and the president of the largest society turned out to be a fool who didn't even know his own name.

He smiled again, and with a distorted sense of satisfaction and superiority, he approached her and asked, "Master, how much does one plus one equal?"

"Yin Xingyu, what the **** are you doing!" Ji Zeming stepped forward and pushed Yin Xingyu away, and said angrily: "If you continue to disrespect our president, believe it or not, as long as someone from Yinhua leaves this instance, the Yi Yinhua Club will Must be chasing you to the ends of the earth in the dungeon?"

Yin Xingyu shyly withdrew his hand that wanted to touch Shi Tianshu.

There are five Yinhua Club players in this dungeon, and no one can guarantee that these five players, including Ning Su, will all die in this dungeon.

If he is disrespectful to Shi Tianshu, as long as one person goes out from the dungeon and tells the people of Yinhua Society, he will be finished.

Akira Yoshizawa: "Did you hear that?"

Yin Xingyu said with an ugly face, "I heard it."

At this moment, Shi Tianshu looked up at him with cold and sharp eyes.

Only then did Yin Xingyu know that even if some people lose all their memories, the aura they have cultivated since childhood will not disappear.

Yin Xingyu walked to the seat in embarrassment, and spat, "If you want us to protect you, you still look superior."

The surrounding players listened, and there were many voices of approval.

Ji Zeming took Shi Tianshu to his seat and sat down.

Exams will start soon.

In the first language test, the time was not so tight, and many players secretly observed the situation of the amnesiac player.

The first test, 78 players from the bottom 100, plus a player with the first grade, a total of 79 players entered the small black room, a total of 12 players lost their memory, and 4 of them were found and dragged away by the teacher. There are 8 more.

These 8 amnesiac players spent the entire exam quietly writing on the test papers and answer sheets.

They were too quiet and disciplined, not to mention whispering, they didn't even raise their heads, they sat as well as elementary school students, so the teachers didn't come to them to see them.

The other players in the fifth test room were full of doubts, not sure whether this group of people who even forgot their names could successfully participate in the test ranking.

As soon as the exam was over, the players rounded them up, eager to see if they succeeded or not.

When Ning Su and the others arrived, those players had just confirmed that each amnesiac player had successfully filled in their name, class and test number.

"How did you do it? Aren't they illiterate?"

"I don't know how to read, but if I know the exam, I can write it according to the preparation certificate?"

"What is their situation now? Isn't the memory emptied to the level of a newborn baby? Does the baby know the exam?"

"That's memory, the brain is not at the baby level, is it?"

Lu Yue walked to Zhou Xiang's side, and opened his palms that were clasped together, revealing his palms.

Everyone around was taken aback.

There is a rectangle in the shape of a test paper in his palm, and three lines of characters are engraved on the left side of the rectangle.

Name: Zhou Xiang.

Class: Senior Three (1) Class.

Admission ticket number:

Because he was afraid that the wound would heal, these words were engraved very deeply, and the crimson was spread all over the wide palm.

Maybe he forgot everything, and all kinds of memories were emptied from his brain.

He doesn't know anything, he doesn't know what a copy is, what an exam is, and he doesn't know any words.

But as long as he still has a little IQ, feels the bumps and pains in his palms, and sees the strange "pictures" on them, he will always find the admission ticket so clearly pasted on the table, and he will see that the above is consistent with the palm, and then follow the In the position of the rectangular test paper in the palm of the hand, I found the name, class, and admission ticket number that should be clearly written on the test paper.

All the players were startled, and looked at the terrifying scar in silence.

Ning Su immediately walked in front of Shi Tianshu, carefully rolled up the sleeves of her shirt, and saw the glaring lettering on her thin wrist.

It was first engraved by Zhou Xiang.

Before Shi Tianshu got together to talk about this matter, he decided to take the exam no matter what.

When he still had the last bit of memory, facing the test paper of the last test, he drew the shape of the test paper with a stationery knife on the palm of his hand, and engraved the content he would fill in in the next seven tests in the corresponding position.

When no one knows, I don't know where.

That night, at the meeting in the study room of the library, it was decided that the exam must be taken. After securing the bottom 100 positions for the players with good memory, several players with amnesia sat together and saw the inscription on Zhou Xiang's two palms.

While the other players were racing against time to learn, they found a place and all engraved these words on their bodies.

The big ones are engraved on the palms, and the small ones are engraved on the wrists and arms.

Players who still know how to write can engrave characters by themselves, and those who no longer know their names and classes should ask someone who knows to engrave for them.

Their blood pooled on the soles of their feet that night.

They all have to engrave it, because they are not sure whether they will understand the common sense that even children know after complete amnesia.

What Shi Tianshu said is right, they can't give up, and they can't just do nothing and wait for others to save themselves. They are helping other players, and they are also helping themselves.

A player said in a deep voice: "I handed in the test paper ahead of time, and saw that several of them filled the test paper with [solution] and [answer]."

"Solution? Is it the mathematical solution?"

The player nods.

Everyone was taken aback again.

The name and other information are engraved on the palm of Zhou Xiang's left hand, and the word "Xie" is engraved on the palm of his right hand.

Qingyi Middle School, in order to standardize students' answers, deducts one point for major math questions without the word "solve", on the contrary, one point is given for the word "solve".

They all know.

They carve the word on their bodies.

When they don't know what to write on the test paper, they fill the blank space with the word, starting from the Chinese time test paper and writing it to the last test paper.

In this way, they not only took the test, but also got a point.

Some players said: "As soon as they start the exam, they just sit and write neatly?"

Another player said: "For them who have lost all their memories and don't know anything, they will feel uneasy in this completely strange world. They bow their heads and write like a baby's imitation, sitting and studying well, for fear of arousing others. Notice."

The player shut his mouth in silence.

When everyone was silent, Shi Tianshu raised her head and asked Ning Su: "Is this the exam? Am I doing the right thing?"

Ning Su nodded and said, "Yes."

He said to Shi Tianshu and other players who lost their memory: "You all did it right."

He pointed to the admission ticket on Shi Tianshu's desk, and told them like teaching children, "This is the admission ticket."

"Examination admission ticket." Several players with amnesia followed him.

"Like the last game, write these words on the test paper, instead of engraving them on your body."

The player will lose all memory and his brain will be blank, just like a newborn baby.

All their memories have been sucked out, that invisible and weird monster will throw them away like useless garbage.

That is to say, the monster will withdraw from their brains, and they can probably keep the memory after that.

It is probably because their bodies and brains have been damaged to some extent.

This was discovered by Ning Su's teacher, Tian Shu, who has not given up in the past two days.

Shi Tianshu said, "I know."

Pointing to the three characters on it, she said, "This is my name, Shi Tianshu."

This is what Ning Su told her repeatedly in the past two days, and she remembered it.

Then she said, "I know that one plus one equals two, and that two and two make four."

Yin Xingyu was stunned, and he looked away with a embarrassed face.

Ning Su said proudly, "Yes."

The other players who lost their memory all looked at Shi Tianshu, their eyes moved slightly.

Their blank and blank faces thus have color and fluctuations.

They looked down at the first thing they recognized, the admission ticket, and reflected the words on the admission guarantee into their blank brains.

The other players listened to Shi Tianshu's words, looked at the words in the palms of these players, and their expressions, and had mixed feelings for a while.

It's strange, they actually feel a kind of touch and encouragement from these players, who they thought were doomed to die at first, and who lost their memory and turned into waste.

If the players who have lost their memory can engrave blood characters on their bodies, and write the "solution" and "answer" of the four test papers, it is only for one point, just to help them secure a few places in the bottom 100 of the grade.

If Shi Tianshu, who has lost his memory, can still learn from one plus one, two two makes four.

Then what right do they have to complain, what else is there to be afraid of.

The next exam will start soon.

The amnesiac players continued to write "solution" on the test paper, and they finally got a point for this test paper.

In the last exam, they still wrote to the "solution" on their arms, but this exam can be written quickly and smoothly without looking at it.

Last time, the first grader, with his head down, drew the words and numbers on the test paper he saw on the empty space of the answer sheet, and finally handed in a zero-point test paper.

Some students were still dragged out of the second exam.

Now the players can recognize quite a few students here, and those who are dragged out don't need to shout "I'm the third grader", they also know that they are all top ten students with very good grades.

Ning Su remembered the time when each student was dragged out, and after the exam, he found out the names of each of them.

The night of the final exam was the only rest time for the senior students of Qingyi Middle School.

At dinner time that day, in the restaurant, every amnesiac player had a player sitting next to him.

"If I have time, I can teach you the basic situation and common sense here."

Players who have completely lost their previous memories will feel uneasy and lonely in this strange world, and they are prone to autism.

Not every player with amnesia is like Shi Tianshu and Zhou Xiang, who is sincerely accompanied.

Some enter the game alone.

One of the female players with two braids who had lost her memory immediately burst into tears when she heard this sentence.

Akira Yoshizawa said: "I didn't expect to feel the warmth in this cold copy. Everyone seems to be pretty good."

Ning Changfeng smiled noncommittally, "It's easy for people to do good deeds out of temporary emotion and enthusiasm, but whether they can persist is another matter."

Ji Zeming turned to look at Ning Changfeng, "What about you?"

Ning Changfeng thought for a while, then looked at Ning Su, "How about I come to teach Tianshu."

Ning Su: "..."

Akira Yoshizawa: "?"

Ning Changfeng took a sip of water, coughed lightly, and said, "There is one thing I didn't tell you. Before the exam, I went to the grade director and told him that if I can get into the top 30 in this exam, I will be punished." Transfer to class five, he agreed."

Class five is the class where Shi Tianshu is.

Ning Su: "..."

Akira Yoshizawa: "???"

It is true that it has been carefully considered.

Akira Yoshizawa: "No, it's not appropriate, you and our president are deadly enemies."

Apparently, Akira Yoshizawa felt he was harboring evil intentions.

But this is not something he can decide. Shi Tianshu said before that if she loses her memory, they will listen to Ning Su.

Ji Zeming looked at Ning Su.

Ning Su didn't say yes or no, he said matter-of-factly: "...you are all in the same class. If you have time to teach our president, who can stop it?"

Ning Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't worry, I'm still very reliable."

With that said, he looked at Ling Xiao, "Right?"

Ling Xiao: "..."

What's the matter with him?

As Ning Changfeng's only friend, Ling Xiao gave an "um" to show his support.

Ning Su: "..."

Do you really think he is reliable?

After eating easily, I am anxiously waiting for the results.

Some people returned to the dormitory to catch up on sleep because they were anxious and unmotivated, while others continued to study in the classroom.

The school did not require evening self-study that night, and the senior three teaching building was not as quiet as usual.

Ning Changfeng came to find Ning Su and Ling Xiao. They stood at the corner of the corridor, watching the students coming and going.

Ning Changfeng said: "I know your guesses. I asked my classmates in the classroom just now. The small black room has existed in Qingyi Middle School for several years. Last year, some top students suffered from amnesia in the examination room. "

This was the case last year, when many top students lost their memories, but last year Qingyi Middle School's college entrance examination scores were still top notch.

The three were almost certain of their guess.

Just wait for the results of this preliminary test to come out.

Same as last time, the results came out the next day.

As soon as the test papers were issued, Ning Su looked back at Ling Xiao's results.

Of course, the most concerned is the English score.

Ning Su: "How much?"

Ling Xiao showed him the answer sheet.

121 points.

Ning Su looked at him in surprise.

Improve nearly 100 points in a week, what kind of learning spirit is this?

Really God?

Ning Su: "How did you do it?"

Ling Xiao replied seriously: "I didn't do anything, it doesn't seem to be difficult."

Even his deskmate couldn't listen to Versailles' speech anymore, Zhong Huiling clenched his fists, "Deskmate, please shut up."

Ling Xiao thought for a while, "Really."

Ning Su: "..."

Besides, you are about to lose your deskmate.

Ning Su glanced at his math test paper again, "Then it must not be the bottom 100 this time?"

Far from counting down 100.

At the afternoon class meeting, the homeroom teacher praised Ling Xiao, "Student Ling Xiao progressed from the last 100 in the grade to the top 100 in the grade, and passed the exam to the 45th in the grade. He is a role model for all our classmates to learn from."

Ning Su chirped happily.

The students in the class were stunned for a moment, and the head teacher was also stunned.

Under his leadership, the whole class including the class teacher applauded.

This has never happened in the tense and depressed class.

Their head teacher is very gloomy, and the atmosphere in their class is also like this. If you do well in the exam, you should only be praised. If you fail in the exam, you will be heinous.

This is the first time that the whole class applauds warmly for one person together.

The warm applause dispelled the depression and vague panic in the classroom.

Many people noticed this and applauded harder, and the applause was more enthusiastic, which lasted for a long time.

Ling Xiao looked sideways at the boy's sunny face, looked at his eyes that were crooked with a smile, and laughed too.

"Okay, that's enough." The class teacher interrupted them, and said with a straight face: "Some people make progress and some people regress. Zhou Xiang, you only got three points in the exam this time. What's going on?"

Zhou Xiang kept his head down.

Lu Yue has repeatedly told him not to look any teacher in the eye.

"I'm sorry teacher, I'm under too much pressure, I must take the exam well next time."

This is what Lu Yue taught him to deal with scolding the teacher.

Apologizing and promising next time, what can the head teacher say when he said that, "Go to Xuesitang to reflect on it at night!"

Zhou Xiang: "Okay, teacher."

"..."

There are 71 players who are going to Xuesitang this time, not every player is an inhuman Ling Xiao, and only one week is not enough to create any miracles.

The eight amnesiac players did occupy the bottom eight of the grade for the other players, but four players had already been dragged away, and it didn't get any easier to get the bottom 100.

Of the 71 players who are going to the small black room this time, 67 have already been there last time.

A player like Zhou Xiang who has lost his memory has no fear of the small black room.

The players who have been there once have not lost their memory, and want to enter the small black room for the second time are very panicked.

When they went there for the first time, although they realized that there was something wrong with the small black room, they didn't have a specific perception of how scary it was.

This week they saw it for themselves.

They saw how terrible amnesia can be.

Although the few players who lost their memory made them very encouraged, many players still felt that losing their memory in this instance was tantamount to death.

Obviously, the probability of amnesia after entering the small black room for the second time will be higher, and it is possible that you will definitely lose your memory.

There was a noise and screams outside the window.

Many students looked out of the window.

Ning Su: "They?"

Ling Xiao: "They resisted collectively."

It's useless.

They all know that under the setting of the dungeon, it is impossible for the player to resist successfully and not enter the small black room.

Just like in the copy of "Huanla", they couldn't escape from Boss Qi's dungeon.

There was too much movement outside, miserable cries and terrified cries one after another.

The class also became restless. The students who were sitting and watching ran to the window to look out.

Ning Su and Ling Xiao stood at the window, watching this doomed resistance.

The players who entered the sixth-level dungeon are not bad in physical fitness. Even if they don't have skill weapons, their strength, speed and skills should not be underestimated, let alone nearly 60 players together.

Four instructors and a teacher took them to the small black room.

At the beginning they walked quietly and obediently, at a certain second, five players who were close to the instructor and teacher suddenly made a move, unexpectedly twisting the instructor and teacher's necks.

The other players rushed towards the school gate immediately.

The system requires them to score 600 points in the college entrance examination, but it does not require them to take the exam at Qingyi Middle School, as long as they escape from this terrible school and find a normal school to take the exam.

Not surprisingly, they were quickly stopped by school security and instructors.

Under the dim light in the middle of the night, they were holding long, tree-like black whips like those on the small black house. The blackness was thicker than the night, and they shone eerily and ominously in the dim light.

An extremely fast player immediately jumped up and broke the security guard's neck.

Another player pierced the instructor's neck with a flying knife.

Under their leadership, the other players fought bravely.

The screams at the beginning were indeed made by the security guards.

But when a security guard escaped their sudden attack and threw out the black tree whip, the situation began to reverse.

The soft tree-like black whip, as if alive, will automatically wrap around the player's neck and penetrate into the player's body.

The seemingly soft black tree whip was extremely sharp, and the player's body was instantly torn apart, and blood gushed out, piercing through the thick night.

Seeing the shredded limbs and meat on the ground, some players retreated.

It wasn't just the irresistible **** massacre that made them stop immediately.

Many extremely fast players dodged this weird whip, and one very powerful player even dodged it deftly and quickly when the whip wrapped around his neck.

There was only a harmless bloodstain on the neck.

In this way, the morale of the players who had been discouraged by the power of the black tree whip suddenly rose again.

They looked at the female player excitedly, but soon, the excitement turned into panic.

A familiar blankness appeared on the female player's face.

Lose all memory blank.

Looking around, the faces of other players who were whipped by the black tree but did not die showed such blankness and blankness.

All players stopped stiffly.

Several street lamps were smashed by someone in the fight, and the night seemed to thicken all of a sudden.

Despair filled it silently.

Ning Su quietly stared at the black tree-shaped whip in the hands of the security guard and instructor.

The tree-like shape reminded him of neurons.

The dark color that overwhelmed the night reminded him of Ling Xiao.