Chapter 171
The man is very tall.
The students in the third year of high school are all tall, especially the martial arts students, but that person is taller than ordinary students.
He was wearing dark blue jeans and a white shirt. Judging from the side, he looked young, but he wasn't wearing a school uniform!
New teacher
It seems not... Yang Zheng thought so and felt an indescribable urge.
"Yang..."
Before Teacher Zhang could say anything else, Yang Zheng suddenly stood up. Teacher Zhang was so happy that his aura became wrong for a moment, but in the next moment, Yang Zheng rushed out and headed straight for the door.
"You..." Yang Zheng opened his mouth, but then he realized he didn't know how to address him. After a slight hesitation, the person on the other end turned around.
It was a very ordinary face, eyes not big enough, eyebrows not thick enough, and skin rather dark. Yang Zheng was stunned... No... No...
Just as she was about to turn her head, she met the man's eyes, which were deep and profound, like the starry sky.
The words on her lips failed her once again.
"Do you... know me?" the man asked.
Yang Zheng wanted to shake his head, but he felt like he couldn't.
She didn't know this person, she probably shouldn't have, but at this moment, she felt like she should know him. And at that moment, a loud shout rang out from the next room: "I don't want to listen to you!"
"Wei Yijian, do you still want to graduate?"
"casual!"
Following these words, a tall young man emerged. He was wearing the No. 15 Middle School uniform. This baggy, oversized uniform gave him a casual and unrestrained air. He had a fair complexion, sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a high nose bridge, almost like a beautiful girl from a comic book...
Yes, he is a boy, but he has a handsome appearance, like a girl.
He had jumped out of the window of the next class in great anger, but when he reached the corridor, he froze, his pale face quickly turned red, and soon even his ears turned red.
"Yang Zheng from the next class is about to be admitted to university, and you can't even graduate, so why do you like her?" A short and fat man came out of the next class while muttering this. After seeing the situation outside, he was also stunned.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" The fair-skinned boy growled in a low voice. The short and fat man hesitated for a moment and said casually, "Wei Yijian, you have liked Yang Zheng for a long time. The whole school knows it. Do you think Yang Zheng doesn't know?"
"You're talking nonsense!" The young man named Wei Yijian was furious.
"No?"
"I..." Wei Yijian opened his mouth but couldn't speak. Is there no such thing? It seems so, really... The girl in front of him was not very pretty. He had seen many very pretty people... If Wei Yijian were to think about it, he couldn't think of which pretty one he had seen, but at that moment, he just had this feeling. And Yang Zheng looked very ordinary. He instinctively wanted to refute every word that Teacher Yang said - he didn't know why, maybe because he himself was not a good student.
But this was wrong, Wei Yijian knew it was wrong. He still wanted to be a good student, but for some reason, he just didn't want to listen to Teacher Yang. Deep down, he always had a feeling that if he listened, things would get really bad.
He couldn't explain why it was wrong to listen to the teacher, but that was what he thought.
So when Teacher Yang asked him to stand in the corner as punishment, he didn't go. When he asked him to open his textbook, he didn't. In the end, he even left the classroom. But here, he ran into Yang Zheng again. Originally, he should have refuted her. The resentment that had always been there pushed him to refute her, but at this moment, he was a little speechless...
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"Half-space passage!" Grandmaster Zhang looked at Wang Lianru. His eyes didn't widen, but his whole body froze. He opened his mouth to ask, "How is this possible?" That's Biandong. Perhaps it was a prosperous capital a thousand years ago, but now it's just a small fourth-tier city!
How could a small fourth-tier city possibly support a semi-space channel?
Of all the semi-space channels in the world, which one is not a large city?
Even if the economy is not developed enough, it will not appear!
Some scholars joked earlier that to know the economic situation or financial statements, one can simply look for semi-permanent channels.
Some scholars have also suggested that, according to this idea, dismantling the city could actually destroy the semi-permanent channels - and relevant experiments have actually been done, but it was later proved that once the channel is formed, it will not disappear again.
But no matter what, Bian Dong shouldn't have this thing, but Master Zhang reacted almost immediately.
Ding Sheng!
Since someone like Ding Sheng has appeared, it doesn’t seem surprising that a semi-permanent space channel appears in Bian Dong...
“…How many people were involved?”
Wang Lianru stretched out his hand, and Master Zhang let out a half breath. Although ten thousand people could be said to be a tragic number, at this moment, he was still a little relieved - fortunately, it was in Bian Dong. If it was really in the imperial capital, such a semi-permanent space channel without any warning would have at least started with a hundred thousand people.
"One person." Wang Lianrudao, and Master Zhang widened his eyes again.
"Yes, there's only one person. Currently, we can confirm the identity of only one person. This space is located at the No. 15 Middle School in Biandong. Three months ago, all primary and secondary schools nationwide, except for special schools, were closed. No. 15 Middle School used to have a security guard, but that was also removed a month ago. The person we've confirmed is Zhang, one of my former math teachers."
"What did the math teacher do in the past?" was a bit abrupt. Although Wang Lianru's words were packed with information and contained many key points, this was the first question Master Zhang asked.
"I don't know. I only know that he taught Yang Zheng math and that he also experienced the Ding Sheng incident at No. 15 Middle School."
“Called Away”
"I'm not sure yet. Earlier, Teacher Zhang was clear." Despite saying this, Wang Lianru's face didn't show any sign of certainty. Everything related to Ding Sheng and Wu Ning, once certain, became uncertain.
"The most critical thing now is actually the concentration." Wang Lianru took out a stack of reports and pointed to a line of numbers that read 21.
This is a very insignificant number, which is only first-grade content for elementary school students, but here, it is already beyond imagination. Simply put, the deviation value is 21 times that of the normal world! It is larger than the values of all the half-space channels detected so far.
"3 can affect the mind of ordinary people, and 5 will infect ordinary people." Grandmaster Zhang murmured.
Wang Lianru did not say anything. Ordinary people did not know this number, not even ordinary warriors or innate warriors. Only when they reached the Grandmaster stage would they know why there must be infected people when heretics appeared, because when heretics appeared, everything around them was different.
"Even if an ordinary warrior can withstand a level of 6, it would be difficult to resist a level of 8. The highest semi-permanent space detected so far is at Xiao Rizi, which is 18. If a master enters and fails to retreat in time, he may die."
Wang Lianru nodded again.
They were unsure of what would happen after entering the Eighteenth. All they knew for sure was that more than one Grandmaster had lost himself there. This included the Grandmaster who had earlier experimented with entering the semi-permanent space passageway of Xiao Ri. Upon returning, he stated that if he hadn't retreated in time, he might not have been able to return.
Since then, 16 has been a taboo for humans.
And now, it's 21!
Grandmaster Zhang was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly: "Did it happen after Yinuo and the others went in?"
Wang Lianru nodded and said before going in that there was something strange over there, because in Bian Dong, they had deliberately merged the two teams into one.
Zhang Zongshi didn't say anything else. After a long while, he said, "According to your judgment, what else can we do now?"
Wang Lianru pursed his lips and said after a long while, "...I don't know. I know I should do something else, but I don't know...what else I can do."
Grandmaster Zhang didn't say anything else.
They all knew what to do, and they had to do it. With a concentration of 21, the greatest living force was inside. This was probably the final decisive battle. If the people inside could come out, maybe in the future... they would become more calm when facing heretics. But if they couldn't... they didn't want to think about it, but the fate of mankind, perhaps... or there would be no mankind.
At this moment, Wang Lianru's pager rang. She looked down and said, "It's 27."
Even Grandmaster Zhang felt his scalp tingling and dizziness at this moment.
27 already!
This kind of rise, even for a Grandmaster...
At this moment, Yang Zheng also felt her scalp tingling because she saw an old man. The old man was thin, short, and had ordinary looks. There were layers of wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and there was almost no hair on his head.
This was a very ordinary old man, no different from those old men who exercised in the park, but at this moment, Yang Zheng had a bad feeling, and she didn't know what it was.
"Yang Zheng—" Wu Ning ran over. When she reached Yang Zheng, she paused for a moment, but immediately said, "How could you do this? This is so disappointing to Teacher Zhang."
Yang Zheng was momentarily confused. Yes, how could she disappoint Teacher Zhang? Teacher Zhang was attached to her...
"Come on, let's go and apologize to Teacher Zhang for your math achievements."
As she spoke, she reached out her hand and held Wu Ning's, and then she felt something was wrong. Wu Ning's hands were very cold, not just the ordinary feeling of being cold, but a feeling that was almost bone-chillingly cold.
"Are you... okay? You don't look well!" Yang Zheng had just said that at first, but now he was a little worried. In just a moment, Wu Ning's face became a little transparent.
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