Chapter 89

"You guys are so unethical!" Su Yuan, who was blown out in the pure white space, complained angrily, "Are you guys playing some kind of explosion art?"

"Ahem..." Gu Hongying touched his nose guiltily, "We can't win anyway, so why don't we just let no one live."

Su Yuan: “……?”

Do you think this is human language?

"We third graders were originally in the upper hand, but you were stupid and gullible." A rather cold and beautiful girl not far from Su Yuan gave him a fierce look, "You were four against three on the second floor, and one of the three was seriously injured, but you were dragged to death together. You are so embarrassed!"

"You can't just blame me!" Su Yuan complained, "If the schoolmate pretending to be Mu Qian hadn't said that you couldn't hold on any longer, would we have let our guard down so much?"

The third graders got to know many first graders through the opening ceremony. Those who performed particularly well at the ceremony were the ones they would focus on during military training.

But first-year students will not know third-year students, especially those in the core area of ​​military training.

So when "Mu Qian" came down from the third floor and accurately pointed out the name of the sniper Nan Mingzhu on the first floor in a voice that they were familiar with, most of their doubts were gone. In addition, everyone was wrapped up tightly and "Mu Qian" was obviously injured. It was good that they could pay some attention to the acquaintance during the sniper confrontation. Who would have thought that because of this short time difference, "Mu Qian" would be wrapped up in explosives and die together with them!

There were eight people on the second floor, including him, and they were all blown out!

He swore that after watching the videos of the past five sessions, he had never seen any freshman class that was so brutal!

"You guys should first think about how we're going to end up in a tie with the freshmen," said Mu Qian, the unlucky senior who was blamed. "I really don't know whether you are confident or conceited. You left me, a support, alone on the third floor. Haven't you ever thought that someone might come and rob us?"

Even though she is a third-year student, she is a spiritual practitioner! Her abilities are only half as good as her interstellar background!

The other nine people: "…I'm sorry."

The ten third-year students here were in a gloomy mood and took turns to review themselves, while the freshmen were as happy as if it were New Year's Day.

Under Jialang's leadership, the freshmen who were still alive stood firm against the tear gas bombs and also used the art of explosion to kill the sniper Nan Mingzhu.

"Sister Zhi is awesome!" After reviewing the scenes in [Warship Wreckage], many freshmen gave a thumbs up, "Too strong!"

The brilliant move of pretending to be a third-grader ultimately led to a happy tie between the two sides.

After being sent into this pure white space together, everyone realized that Hao Zhizhi's true form was a mirage. No wonder she looked a bit like a rabbit after she turned back to her original form.

"I have a question———" The danger was resolved, and Yu Tu's curiosity was aroused, "Zhizhi, why are you so skilled at transforming into Ganoderma Lucidum when your original form is a mimic beast?"

When he saw the Ganoderma lucidum for the first time, Yu Tu thought it was another wandering young cub from the Plant Tribe!

"It is somewhat related to the Plant Clan!" Hao Zhizhi said, "My guardian is Elder Zhihuai!"

There are five elders in the Grass and Wood Tribe. One of them traveled outside and never returned. His name was Zhi Huai.

Of course, the entity is, as its name suggests, a Ganoderma lucidum.

Yu Tu understood instantly.

Before he could continue asking, the pure white space began to fluctuate, and the two teachers he had seen on the playground on the day of the report suddenly appeared before them.

The ten third graders' faces were wrinkled like bitter gourd skins.

Zhou Tiemian, who teaches music! Gui Jianchou, who teaches weapons!

It’s killing me!

Zhou Ran, who teaches music, took a few steps forward holding the pipa and glanced at the third graders. Anyone he looked at lowered their heads, like pitiful and helpless quails.

"The military training will end in 24 hours. Do you have anything to say?"

Although military training lasts for a month, under normal circumstances, unless the performance is extremely bad, it will usually be completed in seven to ten days. Even for talented people, it will take three to five days.

But this time! Not to mention the ridiculously short time, the draw alone was already very embarrassing - even with the addition of various negative buffs, temporary changes to the core area background, etc., this result could not be changed.

Ten people looked at each other, and someone whispered, "We have so many ingenious designs..."

———I just haven’t had time to use it yet.

"You have studied for two years, but you still lost to the new students." Zhou Ran said, "You decided the home court, and you designed the core area. With the home advantage, you should win, and win beautifully."

"Don't waste your time talking to them. They are just arrogant because they have learned two more years." Zhou Ran had just finished speaking when the man standing next to him with the flying sword spoke coldly, "Su Yuan, Nan Mingzhu, Mu Qian, Cui Tao..."

He called out the names of the ten people one by one. Every time he called out a name, someone trembled. Until all ten names were called out, he said, "Follow me. There are still twenty-nine days left in the military training. You will train for an additional twenty-nine days."

The ten third graders looked at each other and saw the word "finished" in each other's eyes.

But no one had the courage to say "no", so they could only follow him dejectedly and leave this pure white space.

After their figures disappeared, Zhou Ran, holding the pipa, looked around at the freshmen who were a little curious and a little scared, and smiled:

"Congratulations on completing the military training ahead of schedule. You can use the rest of this month to familiarize yourself with the campus where you will live for the next five years, such as the library, cafeteria, and study room. If you are interested in a certain direction of study, you can also consult the teacher in your free time and try it under the guidance of the teacher."

Perhaps Zhou Ran's attitude was good enough at that time, someone among the freshmen asked loudly from behind the crowd:

"You mean we have a holiday in September?"

"You guys performed very well in this military training..." Zhou Ran deliberately dragged out his words to whet everyone's appetite before answering slowly, "So... that's about right."

*

This military training lasted almost two days and nights, which is nearly 24 hours in normal time. Although it sounds short, there was almost no rest during these 24 hours. It was either chaos in the four areas or gunfights in the core area.

After making sure the military training was over, everyone rushed back to their dormitories, took a hot shower, wolfed down a meal, and then fell into a deep sleep - of course, this luck was only shared by the forty or so people who entered the [warship wreckage].

The students who were eliminated from the four areas of rainforest, desert, rocky beach and glacier had to undergo "intensive training" just like the third graders. The earlier they were eliminated, the more severe the intensive training would be. Even these students who were spared the pain of military training and even had a one-month semi-holiday didn't even know where they were training. But just think about it, it must have been very miserable.

Yu Tu wrapped himself in a quilt and slept soundly. When he opened his eyes, it was already the next night.

This short military training was not completely without benefits for him. At least in such a dangerous environment as the military training, he was already able to switch between his human form and his original form skillfully. In danger, Miao's potential was indeed unlimited!

The high-intensity 24-hour sequelae were all fed back to the brain through the body after waking up. Yu Tu felt so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

He struggled to get up, went to the snack cabinet to grab a piece of bread, and then went back to bed to lie down.

The entity was really too tired. After Yu Tu finished eating a piece of bread, he connected the "line" in his consciousness with the teahouse and cut into the perspective of Buyehou.

He was very concerned about the fact that Zangsheng had disappeared twice inexplicably in Renxin Hospital, but the military training was imminent and he could not take care of it. Now that the military training was over, he immediately changed his identity to Buyehou.

But the strange thing is that he searched every building of Renxin Hospital and found no trace of life. On the contrary, when someone was in danger, light spots of light with light white and gold would appear on the walls of the hospital, saving the patient a little life.

Where is Zang Sheng...?

Yu Tu searched for it till midnight but couldn't find it. He could only go back to the teahouse to feed the dog and then helplessly disperse the energy body of Buyehou.

The next morning, Yu Tu felt that the pain in his body was not as severe, so he went to the nearby cafeteria to have breakfast, and then went straight to the library with his spirit page.

Yesterday, Mr. Zhou, the music teacher, said that although their military training was about to end and they had a welcome "vacation", it was not a place for them to just play around. They still had to learn more, even if it was in areas that interested them, and not waste their time.

Yu Tu and Gu Hongying passed by the library when they were heading straight for the auditorium that day. He took a quick glance and only remembered that the library of Miller College was very large, but he didn't know exactly how big it was until he officially stood in front of the library today.

Yu Tu swiped the spirit page and entered the first floor. The first floor was built with a somewhat mysterious color. After entering, there were several rows of light pillars of different colors surrounding a semi-arc. In front of the semi-arc was a very long table. There were many books piled messily on the table, and pens, ink, paper and inkstone were also spread out. Behind the table was a person lying with his face covered with a book.

Yu Tu first took a walk around the first floor. There was no stairs, no elevator, nothing on the first floor except light beams and desks.

"Don't look at it." The man with the book covering his face said lazily, "There are no stairs or elevators. The light column is a transmission channel."

Yu Tu opened her mouth but didn't say anything, as if he had expected it: "No need to thank me, and no need to ask questions."

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple are from the first floor to the seventh floor. Red is for those who read history, and orange is for those who read the classification of monsters..." The man spoke in one breath, not giving anyone time to interrupt. After he finished speaking, he put on earmuffs and said, "Find it according to your interests. Good night."

Yu Tu: “…”

Although the person on the first floor who seemed to be the library manager seemed difficult to get along with, he was very responsible and I told him everything that needed to be said.

Yu Tu thought about it and walked into the orange transmission channel.

He remembered that when they were in the surface world, Meng Zu had given them some popular science after catching Painted Skin. He said that in the inner world, apart from the human race, there were four major categories of "fairies and ghosts", among which the spirits of mountains, rivers, plants, ancient temples and scenic spots were called spirits.

Although a hospital built over a hundred years ago does not meet the standards of an ancient temple or scenic spot, Yu Tu compared his understanding of "fairies and ghosts" and felt that Zang Sheng seemed to be more in line with the definition of "spirit" than "monster".

It clearly looked like a transparent glass column, but after standing in the passage, all you could see was a light, non-glaring orange, and you couldn't see the outside world at all. The orange mist gathered for a few seconds and then suddenly dispersed. What Yu Tu saw in front of him was no longer the empty space on the first floor, but an open library on the first floor.

Yu Tu walked out of the pillar and lowered his head. The ground beneath his feet was completely transparent. Books piled up one after another spiraled downward, forming a deep and dark "well". Each "well" was connected by a passage. Palm-sized creatures were flapping their transparent wings and traveling through different "wells".

Looking up, in front of him were lively bookshelves.

These bookshelves of different heights and shapes seem to have their own consciousness. They spin and jump on the wide ground. Some are dancing the waltz, some are twisting the yangge, and some are dancing ballet... They are full of emotions and graceful postures.

Yu Tu: “……?”

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