1.
Wen Qing stared at the words on the paper.
Desire, depression...
Desire punishment, depression punishment...
Yu Xing never told us what the two characters of his name were!
Wen Qing clutched the pages of the book, recalling the familiar sneer he heard in the temple yesterday afternoon.
Could it be that the statue in the temple is really Yu Xing? !
Wen Qing was dazed for a moment, and suddenly understood something.
Yu Xing, Ji Yu and Si Kong might really be gods.
Regardless of whether they are gods in the real world, at least in this infinite world, they are gods, worshipped and worshipped by people.
So in the Guide's copy, the three of them are God Cards...
This is what it literally means.
The reason why this copy is so erotic is because the god of this copy is Yu Xing!
No one noticed Wen Qing's distraction, as they were all reciting prayers: "... it was mad love and lust, which were his innate privileges."
"Love and desire can bring people endless joy, but can also make people lose their minds and become confused. Gifts or punishments are all in the mind of God..."
Wen Qing rested his head on his hand, and turned the pages in a trance along with the other students, his mind full of things about Yu Xing.
There should be restrictions on the gods in the copy, so Yu Xing never appeared and only scared him in the temple.
Does Yu Xing only descend in the temple? Or are there other conditions?
Just as he was thinking, Wen Qing heard a voice reading: "Every spring, when we celebrate the birth of God, God will grant us carnival and freedom."
"Great God, glorious Lord."
God's birthday.
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched. This Sunday is the celebration of God's birthday.
The main task is to survive until the end of the God's Birthday.
On the day of the God's birthday, Yu Xing wouldn't show up, would he?!
Wen Qing felt a chill on his back and was sweating profusely.
Yu Xing might not necessarily kill him, but in this erotic copy, he would definitely do other things.
He has to complete advanced tasks and leave this copy before the God's Birthday.
For the entire class, Wen Qing was immersed in the astonishing fact that Yu Xing was a god. He was in a daze and so shocked that his body did not feel any heat at all, but just waves of chills.
Everyone in the class hurried to the bathroom to wash their faces and calm down because of physiological reactions, leaving Wen Qing alone sitting in his seat.
After a long while, Wen Qing came back to his senses and found that there was no one in the classroom, and there were sounds of laughter and playing coming from outside the corridor.
He blinked and was about to get up to look for Bai Tong when someone suddenly walked into the classroom and blocked his desk.
"You didn't go to the bathroom to calm down?"
Wen Qing looked up and saw Zhang Chengrun's deskmate, a gamer with a buzz cut.
Wen Qing was unsure of his purpose for chatting, so he nodded and replied, "No."
The player with a crew cut smiled, looked up and down at Wen Qing's body with his three white eyes, and smiled lewdly: "Do you want to calm down in a different way?"
"I saw that Oz had gone to the bathroom. I don't think he would help you. Do you want me to help you?"
As he spoke, he raised his hands and made an obscene twitching gesture.
Wen Qing immediately understood what the man with the crew cut had just said. He frowned, ignored him, and continued to walk out.
The buzz cut player followed him and said cheerfully, "Where are we going? Do you want to go to the stairs or the bathroom?"
Wen Qing took two steps and felt a gust of wind at the side of his hand, so he quickly dodged it.
When he turned around, he saw the man with the crew cut reaching out his hand, trying to grab him.
Wen Qing looked at him warily, frowned and said, "The second rule of the school is that you cannot force others."
The man with the short hair paused and sneered: "I haven't forced you yet."
Wen Qing stepped back, putting some distance between them and approaching the door. After making sure that he could run away, he mustered up the courage to say, "If you come over here again, I'll tell the teacher!"
The next second, a sneer sounded above Wen Qing's head.
He looked up and saw blonde hair glistening in the sunlight.
It's Oz.
Oz didn't say a word. The player with the buzz cut shuddered and stammered, "I, I was just passing by..."
Wen Qing looked at the man with a crew cut who was shaking like a sieve and wanted to stand to the side, away from Oz.
But Oz raised his hand to press his shoulders and lowered his eyes: "What did he say just now?"
His voice was deep, and coupled with his burly height, Wen Qing began to get a little scared, so he told the truth: "He asked me if I wanted to calm down in a different way, and said he saw you go to the bathroom and wanted to help me..."
Oz stared at his lips, which moved in and out, and asked, "Do you know what he meant by help?"
Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then said slowly, "I know."
Although he is stupid, he is not that stupid, right? !
Oz didn't seem to be waiting for an answer and continued, "He's molesting you."
The player with the buzz cut quickly said, “I, I don’t have any.”
"It was he who seduced me, otherwise how would I dare to touch your people—Ahhhhhhhhh!"
Screams rang in her ears, Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she watched Oz raise his hand to grab the buzz-cut male player's neck and slam him hard into the back door of the classroom.
"Bang--"
The wooden door was dented and broken in the middle, and the wood stumps on the edges were stained bright red with blood, which looked shocking.
“Ahhhhh—”
The player with a crew cut screamed, “Ahhh, school rules cannot be enforced or forced, ahhhhh——”
He wanted to remind Oz that the second school rule was not to force others, but the next second, his head was hit hard on the door again.
"Bang--"
The forehead of the buzz cut player was pierced with wood stubbles of various sizes. The longest one went straight across half of his forehead. The skin on his forehead was bulging, revealing the brown color of the wood stubble, and blood was flowing all over his face.
Seeing this scene up close, Wen Qing's legs went weak and his face turned pale instantly.
At the same time, other students heard the noise in the classroom and rushed over. Seeing Oz beating the player with a crew cut, they stood silently at the door, not daring to speak.
Oz let go of his hand, kicked the player with a crew cut away, kicked him several meters away, and walked in front of Wen Qing.
Wen Qing opened his eyes wide and looked at Oz in horror.
Oz looked at his face. His cheeks were pale, his lips were red, and his eyes were a little red. He looked very pitiful.
Oz lowered his throat, slowly lowered his head, and sniffed the sweet scent on his body. His green eyes darkened a little.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled, and she was terrified and didn't dare to look directly at Oz.
Oz looked down at him and asked, "Are you happy?"
Wen Qing was so scared that he dared not say he was unhappy. He stumbled and said, "I'm glad."
"Oz." Bai Tong hurried over and stood in front of Wen Qing.
Oz glanced at him and turned to leave the classroom.
Bai Tong stared at his back, thinking for a while, then turned around and asked Wen Qing: "Are you okay?"
Wen Qing nodded blankly and walked back to his seat with unsteady steps.
Bai Tong sat in Ji Junfeng's seat and asked in a low voice: "What happened just now?"
Wen Qing repeated it truthfully.
It took him a while to recover from Oz's violence.
It seems like Oz is helping him vent his anger?
Bai Tong half-closed his eyes, his gaze falling calmly on Wen Qing's face.
He has not recovered from Oz's violence. His long eyelashes trembled, and there was a thin layer of mist in his eyes. His pale cheeks and rosy lips formed a sharp contrast. Even if he did nothing, he could easily arouse the evil desires in people's hearts.
Oz...
Bai Tong's face darkened slightly. He looked at Wen Qing's confused eyes and said to him again: "Stay away from Oz."
Wen nodded gently.
Oz didn't return to the classroom until the bell rang.
Wen Qing glanced at him secretly and found that there were water droplets on Oz's face, his hair was wet, and the collar of his school uniform was also soaked by the water and became transparent, revealing his smooth muscle lines.
Did you go to the toilet again?
Wen Qing was stunned and thought, was Oz in the middle of beating someone and suddenly had to pee?
Or...burning with desire?
Wen Qing's expression changed rapidly. He didn't dare to think any further. He quickly retracted his gaze and moved his chair away from Oz.
There are two classes in the morning, both of which are prayer classes.
Teacher Sun walked into the classroom again and noticed the wound on Chen Qiang's forehead at a glance.
His face suddenly turned cold, and he slammed the book on the desk fiercely: "Chen Qiang, what happened to your forehead?!"
Chen Qiang looked back cautiously. Oz's strength was well known, and this teacher might not be able to beat Oz.
As long as Oz doesn't die, he will definitely be the unlucky one.
After making this comparison, Chen Qiang hesitated and didn't dare to say that he was beaten by Oz.
"I, I accidentally fell..."
Teacher Sun said gloomily: "How many times have I told you! You must take care of your health before the God's Birthday Celebration!"
"Get up and go to the temple to heal your wounds."
When he heard about the temple, Chen Qiang became even more panicked. Now no one knew what would happen if he went to the temple to heal his injuries.
He quickly said, "Teacher, I, I'm fine, don't bother God."
"I will definitely be fine tomorrow, tomorrow!"
Teacher Sun stared at his wounds. The epidermis of Chen Qiang's forehead was pierced by sawdust, but the wounds were not deep and not particularly serious. It was just that the red and white flesh looked a little creepy.
Chen Qiang was afraid of being dragged to the temple, so he immediately opened the book and said to Teacher Sun: "Teacher, I'm really fine. I just need to pray to God in the classroom."
Teacher Sun looked a little worried: "Alright, if your injury doesn't get better tomorrow, you must go to the temple."
"The class will begin now."
Chen Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his face. The next second, he heard a sneer beside him.
Zhang Chengrun glanced at him and sneered, "I told you that Wen Qing is from Oz and doesn't listen to good advice."
Chen Qiang's face changed. He was unwilling to admit that he was blinded by lust and said angrily, "Stinky bitch, stop being so horny to me."
Zhang Chengrun: "Stupid, incompetent and furious."
Chen Qiang gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck you."
****
After the prayer class, Teacher Sun asked everyone to go to the cafeteria immediately.
The lunch process is the same as in the morning, with roll call, food being served, and plates checked before leaving. The only difference is that there is one more seafood dish at noon, and the dish is very rich.
The two classes in the afternoon are reading classes, and the library opens early at noon.
After Wen Qing finished lunch, he and Bai Tong went directly to the library.
The library has two floors. As you enter the first floor, you will see filled bookshelves with classification slogans on each shelf. On the other side of the bookshelf are tables and chairs.
Wen Qing looked up at the categories on the bookshelf; all of them were very strange.
It is not classification such as philosophy, religion, language and literature, but posture, tools and so on.
Wen Qing glanced at the cover of the book, and the sight of the white flesh made his eyes hurt.
Bai Tong paused, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the single bookshelf in front of him: "School history."
Wen Qing looked over and saw that the bookshelf had the words "School History" on the label. The books looked normal.
【2000 Seminary Yearbook】
【2001 Seminary Yearbook】
【2002 Seminary Yearbook】
…………
Wen Qing walked closer and found that the entire bookshelf was filled with yearbooks, from 1969 to 2021. The covers of these yearbooks were exactly the same, so the school history book in the corner looked particularly out of place.
【Theological Seminary, a History】
Bai Tong raised his hand, pulled out the book, and opened the first page. What caught his eye was a sentence written by the man who claimed to be the founder of the school.
[God’s favorite number is 69, and the seminary only accepts 69 students each year. —JJ, the founder of the school]
2.
Bai Tong recited: "God's favorite number is 69..."
He paused, quickly understood, and looked at the school history book in silence.
Wen Qing looked at it for a while before slowly reacting.
69……
Yu Xing likes 69...
Why put this kind of thing in a book?
He really doesn't want to know at all!
The air was unusually silent for a long time, and then Bai Tong said, "The seminary only enrolls 69 students each year."
"Now we have 74 of us."
Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and he had a bad feeling in his heart: "Five more people were recruited."
Bai Tong pursed his lips and whispered, "There are still five days until the God's birthday."
"On the day of God's birthday, only God's favorite numbers will remain."
Wen Qing's face turned pale, which meant that people might die in the next few days.
The system is forcing them to complete advanced tasks and find out the secrets of the school.
Bai Tong tapped the page gently to call back Wen Qing's attention, and asked slowly: "Do you have any other ideas?"
Wen Qing was a little confused, not knowing why he suddenly asked this, so he could only say dryly: "I, I want to find out the secrets hidden in the seminary."
Bai Tong chuckled: "That's not what I meant."
He pointed to the words of the founder of the school and asked again: "What else do you understand about this sentence?"
Wen Qing blinked and understood Bai Tong's question.
There are other hidden messages in this sentence.
What is it?
Wen Qing was silent for a moment, his cheeks flushed, and he asked tentatively: "Six, sixty-nine?"
Bai Tong didn't say anything, but he raised the corners of his lips and his eyes were curved with a smile.
Knowing that he must have given an answer that was far from the truth, Wen Qing's cheeks became even hotter, the tips of his ears turned red, and he stammered, "S-Stop laughing at me..."
"I know I'm stupid."
Bai Tong raised his right fist to cover his raised lips, but his tone was still smiling: "Not stupid."
“Very cute.”
Wen Qing said he was not comforted, and asked in a low voice: "What else is the meaning?"
Bai Tong patiently explained: "The seminary only recruits 69 students each year. Now with the addition of 10 players, there are only 74 people."
He patiently and instructively taught Wen Qing, just like the top student who once patiently taught him math problems.
Wen Qing thought about it and soon figured it out: "Before we came, there were only 64 people left in the seminary."
"Five people are missing."
Bai Tong nodded: "Their disappearance should be related to the so-called secret."
"And..."
He drew out his tone and answered in a gentle voice.
Wen Qing raised his eyes, met Bai Tong's dark eyes, and said hesitantly: "Could it be related to Ji Junfeng?"
Bai Tong curved his lips and patted Wen Qing's head as if to encourage a child: "Well, you reacted quickly."
Wen Qing blushed and whispered, "Because you asked a good question."
If he were left to think on his own, he would not be able to come up with it in a short while.
Bai Tong lowered his eyes and turned to the next page.
The book "The Seminary, a History of the School" fits the title very well. It is truly a history of the school.
It roughly tells the history of the school's establishment process.
The land at the foot of the seminary used to be a barren land infested by monsters. The man who claimed to be the founder of the school accidentally entered here and was saved by God when he was on the verge of death, so he built the seminary.
At the end of the book there is a passage from the school's founder.
[Because of God's grace and love, students who enter the school will be protected by God for one year, from the time of graduation to eternity, forever and ever, glory to God.]
Wen Qing didn't understand what was going on and looked at Bai Tong blankly.
Bai Tong said, "The seminary is a one-year program."
He looked down at the school history book and said slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, the birthday of the god is when other students graduate."
Wen Qing's eyelids were twitching wildly. Something was bound to happen on the God's birthday.
Bai Tong calmed his eyes and quickly flipped through the school history book again.
He frowned and said to Wen Qing, "School rules are not mentioned here."
“The school rules were added later.”
Wen Qing frowned. This meant that something happened later, so the teachers added those three school rules.
【Pray to God every day. 】
【You cannot force others.】
【You are not allowed to leave the dormitory after curfew.】
Bai Tong put down the school history book and looked at the yearbooks on the bookshelf: "See if there are any clues in the yearbooks."
Wen nodded lightly and began to look for this year or last year's yearbook.
After walking around the bookshelf, I didn't find the yearbook, but I saw Chen Qiang covering Zhang Chengrun's mouth and dragging him to the corridor.
Wen Qing frowned, poked Bai Tong's arm, and whispered about Zhang Chengrun.
Bai Tong put down the book and the two of them hurriedly followed.
There was a rustling sound of clothes in front of him, and a belt hit the wall with a snap, followed by Chen Qiang's curse: "Fuck you, you stinky bitch, you are so naughty, and you still dare to look down on me."
"You're so short and thin, you're not a fucking man!"
Zhang Chengrun shouted, "You dare to touch me? Have you forgotten the second rule of the school?!"
Chen Qiang sneered: "That bastard Oz hit me and nothing happened, so what can happen if I fuck you?!"
Wen Qing had just run to the stairs when he heard a sticky cry coming from inside.
It doesn’t hurt, it feels...good.
Wen Qing paused, suddenly not knowing whether he should go in.
Could that just now be some kind of erotic play?
He tilted his head and looked at Bai Tong.
Bai Tong raised his eyelids, took a step inside, and looked coldly at the two people in the corner.
"Damn, am I short?"
"It's too short! Ah——"
Wen Qing took a small step forward and saw Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun taking off their pants.
The next second, both of them stopped moving at the same time.
It was not because of Wen Qing and Bai Tong, but because there was an extra figure at the stairs on the second floor.
Teacher Chen appeared upstairs at some point, looking at them with a gloomy face.
Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun's expressions changed instantly.
Teacher Chen walked down the stairs slowly. The heels of her leather shoes made a light sound on the steps, and the hearts of several people present skipped a beat.
“During the fast, purify your mind and desires.”
"Students Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun violated the fasting regulations and defied the gods. They will each be confined for 24 hours to repent. Chen Qiang violated Article 2 of the school rules, which prohibits forcing others, and will be confined for an additional six hours."
Chen Qiang looked pale and said quickly: "Teacher, we didn't do anything!"
"I, we're just joking around, I haven't even gone in yet..."
Zhang Chengrun gritted his teeth and said to Teacher Chen: "Teacher, I was forced by him. I, I also want to abstain from sex and purify my mind. I did not actively violate the fasting rules, so I should not be punished."
Upon hearing this, Chen Qiang was furious and slapped Zhang Chengrun in the face: "Fuck you, you stinky bitch seduced me!"
Teacher Chen looked at them coldly without saying anything.
Soon, several big men rushed in, walked up to Zhang Chengrun and Chen Qiang, and grabbed their arms. The two men immediately went limp and fell to the ground.
"Take him to the detention room."
After dealing with Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun, Teacher Chen walked up to Wen Qing and Bai Tong, smiled, and said kindly: "They are about to be purified physically and mentally."
Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat. How to purify it?
Bai Tong curled the corner of his mouth and took Wen Qing back to the first floor.
Not long after, a broadcast announcement sounded in the library.
[Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun violated school rules and fasting regulations and went to the confinement room to purify their minds and bodies. ]
The players looked at each other, whispering and exchanging information.
Wen calmed down for a while, then walked to the bookshelf and continued looking for the yearbook.
The 2021 yearbook was in the corner of the bottom row, blocked by another yearbook, so I didn't notice it just now.
Wen Qing just stretched out his hand, but another hand moved faster than his and pulled out the yearbook.
"Do you know what happened between Chen Qiang and Zhang Chengrun?" Li Jingjing asked Wen Qing with a smile, holding the yearbook.
Wen Qing told her the truth and what he had seen.
Li Jingjing nodded thoughtfully and smiled at Wen Qing: "I just heard a piece of news."
"The bald guy who failed to enroll yesterday was a rapist."
The so-called sin is rape.
Bai Tong narrowed his eyes: "The second rule of the school is not to force others, which means that you cannot force others to have sex."
"It has nothing to do with other compulsions."
Wen Qing was ignorant and didn't understand, which meant that school violence did not violate school rules.
That’s why Oz can beat anyone up at will, and that’s why Ji Junfeng was beaten up by other students…
The god here, Yu Xing, only cares about people's sexual desires.
Wen Qing couldn't help but pinching his palm, Yu Xing, this guy is a lustful god!
Li Jingjing shook the yearbook in his hand and said to Bai Tong, "Brother Bai, my hobby is to follow the rules."
Bai Tong looked at her intently.
Wen Qing was still thinking, what a normal other person’s hobby is.
Why is he so special?
Li Jingjing added: "I have met you several times in the human world before, at the Jixiang Hotel."
"I may not be able to pass this instance by myself."
Wen Qing looked at Li Jingjing and then at Bai Tong.
Does this mean cooperation?
Bai Tong pursed his lips and said, “My clue is to read the book. Wen Qing’s is a person.”
Li Jingjing smiled at Wen Qing and did not ask who the clue was.
She held up the yearbook and said to the two of them, "Let me open it and take a look."
Li Jingjing turned to the first page, and the next second, the smile on her face froze.
Wen Qing leaned over to take a look. The first page of the yearbook was a photo of the students.
Everyone had their eyes closed and looked peaceful. Everyone had the same serene smile on their face, as if they were cast from the same mold.
Looking more closely, I found that the perspective of the photo was very strange, as it was shot from an upward angle.
Everyone seemed to be lying in a coffin, and someone had rubbed their faces into identical smiles, as if everything was fine and peaceful, ready for those who came to pay their respects.
Wen Qing just felt a chill.
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