Quick Wear: The Crazy Lord God is again training the sweet host

Chapter 333: Horror World? I Just Want to Fall in Love with Plants (48)

Xing Chen didn’t know how many places like this there were in the world.

While he was lost in thought, a bell rang in the corridor.

The students rushed out of the classroom with their books in hand, as if they had undergone synchronized training.

Xing Chen followed them in confusion and saw them rushing downstairs, following a planned route, and rushing towards the cafeteria in the distance.

According to the planned route, the stitched monsters seemed unable to get close to them, just like when they were in the classroom, they could only watch helplessly.

The sky here is always gray, and it is hard to feel the passage of time.

The windows and doors of the cafeteria were open, and Xing Chen squinted his eyes and could vaguely see that all the students in line were still reading.

Everyone in the long line lowered their heads.

The three of them stood in the corridor and waited quietly.

Soon, in less than ten minutes, the students who rushed into the cafeteria like a gust of wind rushed out again like a gust of wind.

They rushed to the toilet on the other side along the fixed route, racing against time.

Then he rushed back to the classroom in a short time.

Everything was set up, and then as if nothing had happened, the atmosphere in the classroom returned to what it was when Xingchen and the others had just arrived, and everyone continued to read passionately.

From beginning to end, whether eating or going to the toilet, the books and notes never left their hands.

Zong Zhen may have spent too much time in a bad state, and he almost seemed a little embarrassed standing here looking at these students.

"Xingchen, are you still watching here?" he asked in a low voice, as if he was afraid that his voice was too loud and would disturb their studies.

At this time, a teacher wearing thick glasses came into the corridor. After arriving at the classroom door, he looked up and down at the three of them.

"Are you new students?"

Zong Zhen tried to wave his hand, but Xing Chen pressed it down.

"We don't know which classroom we should go to." Xing Chen answered vaguely.

The teacher glanced behind them and asked, "Who sent you here? Did your parents take the initiative to get you in, or were you sent here because you violated classroom discipline in college?"

Xing Chen suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked in disbelief: "The parents used connections to send their children in?"

"Is there anything strange about that? Most of the students here are sent here by their parents. As long as they can graduate successfully from here, their parents will have an obedient, filial and well-behaved child. We can meet the demands of most parents." The teacher said as a matter of course.

"What if we can't graduate successfully?" Zong Zhen asked.

The teacher smiled faintly: "You should have seen it when you came here. It's either fertilizer or food. This is the law of survival."

Xing Chen pointed at the students in the classroom and said, "What about their own ideas? Did they want to come here?"

The teacher looked at Xingchen as if he was a fool.

"At first, of course, no one wanted to come."

In the beginning, of course, they didn’t want to come, but they couldn’t resist. Later… as they went on, they developed lofty ideals and goals and no longer thought about escaping, so they became the passionate people they are now.

Of course, there may be some stubborn ones who refuse to surrender, but that doesn’t matter. There are so many monsters out there, and they all need food.

The teacher looked at the three people again and said without hesitation: "You were sent here by the higher-ups, right? You are in good health and good condition. I guess you won't be in the classroom for long. You can just sit in any classroom you choose."

Zong Zhen could tell that this was not a good thing to say, so he frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"What else is there to say?" Xing Chen glanced at the students in the classroom and sneered, "We are in good health and in good condition, and the parts on our bodies look very useful. As long as you are of noble enough status or can afford the price, all of them can be sold. Otherwise, where do all the stitched monsters outside come from?"

Zong Zhen shuddered suddenly, turned around angrily and kicked the classroom door to pieces.

"Fuck you, I'm going to burn this place down today!"

The sound of the door falling to the ground with a loud bang startled the students in the classroom. They raised their heads and took a look calmly, then lowered their heads and continued reading.

Even the teacher didn't take it seriously, probably because he was used to students who resisted violently when they came in.

He glanced casually at the door panel that had fallen to the ground.

"Everyone who comes in is like this, but what's the use? You still have to obey in the end. Do you think you can get out after you come in?"

Xing Chen curled his lips and smiled coldly, "Then why aren't you curious? How did we get here without anyone to lead us?"

The teacher's face changed, and he suddenly realized that there were really only three of them, and the ugly big-nosed teacher was not with them.

Xing Chen approached him step by step, "You should go to the basketball court and see what happened to our discipline teacher who colluded with you. It can give you a reference."

The teacher turned around and ran away. At the same time, several fully armed men came out from the other end of the corridor.

They skillfully picked up the tranquilizer gun and shot at the three disobedient people.

Zong Zhen subconsciously stood in front of Xing Chen, ready to attack, but Xing Chen turned around and chased after the escaping teacher.

Yun Dui threw out dozens of black ropes in his hands, and all the anesthetic bullets fired by the armed men were shot aside by him.

Then the ropes seemed to be able to extend infinitely, bending rapidly to block the anesthetic bullets that were fired again, while attacking the armed men.

In a short period of time, they wrapped around those people tightly like snakes, making them unable to move.

Then Yun Dui shook his hands and threw these people far away from the teaching building area.

The teaching buildings and certain fixed areas here are like invisible barriers that block the stitched monsters outside, forcing them to only watch from afar and not dare to approach.

So Yundui threw those people directly into the beast herd.

There were bursts of screams immediately from the other side, and soon the screams stopped abruptly.

It was not until the news of the armed men being eliminated was heard that the students in the classroom put down their books in a daze.

After Xing Chen grabbed the teacher, he held the back of his collar and slowly walked into the classroom on the broken door panel.

He smiled and looked at the students who were staring at him blankly.

"Hey, why are you still in a daze? Wake up, we have already taken care of them. If you want to smash them, do it now!"

The students, who had been disciplined time and again and had no idea what rebellion was, remained silent for a while.

Until a boy who might have just come in, suddenly burst into tears, then pushed his desk hard, causing the books piled on the desk to fall to the ground.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Those students seemed to be trapped in a horrible dream. They found it hard to believe that someone would come to help them escape, and huge hatred built up in their hearts.

In the end, the hatred that was like a flood finally overcame the fear.

They began to smash and destroy things viciously, spreading from one classroom to another, as if they were trying to break out of the terrifying cage that trapped them.