114. No.1 Middle School

At the moment when the paper airplane rushed into the corpse sinking pool, the small cluster of flickering flames at the tip suddenly exploded, not only instantly igniting the airplane, but also raising a two-meter-high wall of fire.

The blazing fireworks "boomed" out of the iron gate, and in just a short moment, a large area of ​​air was burned into a sea of ​​fire, and the iron gate was twisted and red.

Methane is a directly flammable gas, and it can be ignited with just a little spark. What's more, the corpse sinking pool is essentially a huge methane pool, with too many corpses deposited in it, and the anaerobic environment is full of flammable and explosive gases. At this time, just a light touch can bring unexpected surprises.

For example... explosion.

After Zong Jiu yelled "Get down", everyone did as he said without thinking.

The scorching air surged up into the sky, as if carrying the resentment of countless people who died in this school, and wailed shrilly, causing the hair of those lying on the ground to curl up.

Once the fire was ignited, it was unstoppable, and it spread to the inside of the corpse sinking pool in just a few seconds.

Almost at the same time, the ground of the playground cracked directly, and the bricks and tiles made of cement were lifted into the air by the explosion, shattering the flowerbed next to it, and immediately the yellow sand and earth flew everywhere.

The trainees had already prepared for the explosion, either hiding on the stairs of the teaching building or hiding in the corners of the playground that were not covered by the corpse sinking pool. Only a few unlucky ones were hit by the earth and rocks rushed up by the explosion, and rolled to the ground with a cry of pain.

The assistants were not so lucky.

The assistants who were blocked in the iron gate were almost the first to be hit and were buried in the sea of ​​fire. Those who didn't have time to dodge on the playground were also thrown to the ground, their faces twisted without facial features, their lips split into a thin slit, and they screamed, looking horrible and terrifying.

A huge flame suddenly burst out from the crack in the center of the playground that was destroyed beyond recognition, and it jumped several meters high.

The next moment, the question bank, which was only separated by a wall from the corpse sinking pool, was also burned immediately.

Tens of millions of test papers piled from the ground to the ceiling, the test papers printed in advance, the source of the pain of the entire school... all burned up, becoming the perfect flame nutrient, seeming to sweep the world together, roaring angrily.

Feeling the impact of the explosion at such a close distance, the trainees outside the iron gate were not feeling well.

Fortunately, when the No. 1 Middle School built this underground area, it referred to the design standards of the air-raid shelter. Therefore, although the explosion occurred in the underground corridor, the explosion direction was horizontal. Because of its high bearing capacity, it was only swept by the sea of ​​fire in the vertical direction. It tenaciously withstood the first wave of violent explosions, and also allowed the trainees who were in front of the iron gate and had a buffer of stairs to escape.

Perhaps the faculty and staff of the No. 1 Middle School never dreamed that they wanted to put the question bank and the body sinking pool in one place, deliberately set up a stable load-bearing structure, and let the assistants concentrate on guarding it for more safety. As a result, in the end, this place actually became their burial place. What's even funnier is that this group of trainees just applied the high school chemistry knowledge they learned.

"Let's go!"

After the first round of explosions, Zong Jiu pulled a few trainees around him and dragged them to stagger out together.

They were closest to the center of the explosion. Not only did everyone's skin get slightly burned, but their ears were also bleeding from the strong sound waves. They were buzzing and could not hear anything for a while. As a last resort, Zong Jiu could only rely on body language to pull these people out one by one.

It was only one round of explosions now. Given the safety level of the biogas tank, the teaching building might not be saved. Staying here now would be a dead end.

Why did they have to choose to act at the last minute? Because the copy will not be closed until noon today.

This is also the ultimate reason why Zong Jiu said that he had thought of a way before, but it must be used before the final exam. If they blew up this broken school during the midterm exam, the main task would not be completed, which would be like shooting themselves in the foot.

The action just now was swift and good. According to the normal process, they would have to stay here for four hours. In the middle, they would not only have to meet the standard of the main system to destroy the copy, but also survive to complete the two tasks in one fell swoop.

The trainees are now facing a serious situation, and the comments are anxious.

[They still have to stay here for four hours, but with so many assistants, what should they do? ]

[They have to continue to add fuel to the fire in these four hours, otherwise just blowing up the methane tank may not be enough for the main system to determine that the copy is destroyed, otherwise the behavior of that adult would not be so difficult to imitate. Alas, in fact, this copy is already good, and there is still a way to survive]

[The problem is that many trainees here are injured now. It’s hard to hold on for four hours.]

[I can still trust everyone. Anyway, when I think of this copy and that adult, I am completely relieved]

[Wake up, No.1 has never helped the trainees. You may have not followed the live broadcast from the beginning of this dungeon.]

Fortunately, the trainees did not make any preparations.

Soon, the survivors in the live broadcast room knew what other preparations these trainees had made in the past half month.

"Class 9! Get ready, attack!"

Each class was not idle, especially Class 9, which had collected enough books and test papers during this time.

This morning, they piled all the books and test papers at the door.

Now, all the trainees in Class 9 rushed forward with the books in their hands. They seemed to have forgotten the bloody scars on their backs and the pain that was as if they were rolling on the tip of a knife with every step they took. With a happy smile on their faces, they took fire from the methane hole that exploded on the playground, and rushed to the classroom on the other side of the teaching building with the fire, spreading the precious fire to every floor of the classroom.

"Hahahahaha."

Laughter mixed with the explosion, full of the most primitive joy.

The barrage also became happy, with waves of [It's so refreshing! ] [Burn! Destroy this copy! ] [Are you a single dog? This ignition posture is very suitable for joining my big fff group, funny.jpg]

The classrooms in every glass window were ignited, reflecting bright light.

The flames roared and rolled the entire corridor into the sea of ​​fire.

On the other side, someone brought fire into the dormitory window.

When they left the dormitory, they deliberately did not close the window. When the books wrapped in flames were thrown in, the quilts and pillowcases made of cotton wool all burned up at once, and soon they turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The trainees ran around the campus happily, just like the torchbearers who carried the torch in the annual Olympic Games, transformed into Prometheus who stole the sacred fire of the sun god's chariot, and ran around with the burning hope, wondering if they could spread some fire.

Just as they were passing the torch, the second explosion came immediately.

The explosions one after another made people dizzy, and a large amount of unpleasant smells from the methane tank rushed up to the sky and spread in this narrow area, almost making people nauseous.

While passing the fire, the class leaders of each class were commanding the trainees in an orderly manner.

Now is the best time to fish in troubled waters while the assistants have not reacted yet.

Not only the trainees in Class 9, but all the trainees returned the anger they had suffered in this broken school in the past 120 days to each other in one go.

The explosion of the biogas tank only killed the dean of studies, and the principal who rarely appeared did not show up. They were not naive enough to think that this would eliminate the entire No. 1 Middle School's armed forces. There would be a lot of consumption in the future.

The black wizard stood aside with his hands folded, like a person who had nothing to do with it.

His dark green eyes passed over No. 2, passed over the unclear puppet line above No. 2's head, and floated to the back.

Just when Zong Jiu himself did not expect it, he shook Fan Zhuo's memory, and this copy was originally a paradise for No. 1 to perform, which gave the devil an opportunity to give him such a great gift.

All in all, half of the entire S-level has now fallen into the control of the devil, and even the leader of the Night Clan who has been guarding tightly can't escape. Although piercing a puppet thread can't do anything, at most it can only read the memory, and can't even control it a little bit. And according to Fan Zhuo's vigilance, it is difficult to increase the number of puppet threads in a short time.

But then again, after piercing the first one, it will be natural to pierce the rest. As long as No.2 himself is not aware of it, it will only take time to completely control it, and it will definitely make money.

A trainee exclaimed in the distance, "Run-the foundation of this building has been blown up and it's going to collapse!"

Obviously, he is one step closer to the ultimate goal of the transaction with the main system, but the devil seems a little bored.

He leaned in the shadows, watching the entire No. 1 Middle School surrounded by flames, watching the left wing of the teaching building collapse, watching the white-haired young man jump up like an elf. Although his face was covered with thick dust, his eyes were still as bright as before. He flexibly shuttled through the smoke and ruins, and the cards in his hand were lit and passed to different places like flying.

With the fire and explosion, the No.1 Middle School was completely destroyed.

The houses collapsed, the playgrounds were blown up, and there was no trace of the original appearance. It was devastated and unrecognizable. If the devil were to comment, it would be that although the copy was destroyed, the process was not beautiful at all, which did not fit his aesthetics at all.

This group of trainees was lucky enough to find an alternative way out of this seemingly hopeless copy.

No.1 leaned his head carelessly, looking lazy.

There are many ways to destroy the copy, but each one is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Compared to the other method that the devil likes most, it is more difficult to destroy the copy by physical means. Because the background of the high-level copy is often laid out in a weird world, if you want to destroy it physically, you have to destroy the world. Even if it is No. 1, it is nonsense to want to destroy a copy directly from the physical aspect.

The trainees are strong in individual strength. Even the self-propelled weapon Fan Zhuo, who is recognized as the strongest individual, can only split the steel plate with his bare hands. With the premise of the main system "cannot break through human strength", no matter how strong you are, you can't become a Super Saiyan.

Even in the mental hospital and famine copies that we have experienced before, when it comes to complete destruction, Zhuge An can't do it, and Fan Zhuo can't do it either. No S-level can do it, except the devil.

Like this copy of the No. 1 Middle School, it belongs to an independent world, but fortunately the main system has set a scene restriction and opened a way out of the absolute dead end, otherwise it would be a fantasy to destroy this copy. It is impossible to steal the nuclear/weapons of this world for bombing.

But... good luck is also a kind of strength.

The man silently curved his lips and merged into the shadows quietly.

The remaining trainees stood back to back on the southwest side of the playground that was not covered by the corpse sinking pool, looking at the assistant teacher outside across the sea of ​​fire. The principal who had not been seen before also appeared, standing behind the crowd with a big belly and a distorted face.

Among this group of people, there was a faceless man suddenly.

No. 15 was forcibly pulled over by the people of Class 9. Even though he was now a faceless trainee, the people of Class 9 did not throw him aside. Instead, they kept sending the few people to guard him and pulled him to a safe area.

Zong Jiu stood in front, wrapped the test paper that was transmitted by fire into a ball, and threw it to the assistant teacher who was trying to break through the siege outside.

The latter was in a hurry to dodge and was burned by the flames. His whole body was stiff. He did not reach out to put out the fire, but stood there, waiting for the flames to spread.

It turns out that they are afraid of fire!

Although he was running for his life just now, Zong Jiu was also paying close attention to the reaction of the NPC in the dungeon. He was covered by the smoke and now his face was covered with so much ash that he couldn't bear to look at it.

Fortunately, it was not without gain to do two things at the same time. On the contrary, it can be said that the gain was quite rich.

Around the flames, the movements of these faceless people became extremely slow.

Although they had no faces, everything else was the same as humans, so they were naturally afraid of fire.

What was even more gratifying was that he found that if the faceless people died in the flames, the skin on their faces would be twisted, as if they were transformed into twisted and pale ghost faces, burned in the blazing flames.

Zong Jiu told everyone about his discovery.

The leader of the Night Clan nodded, his eyes were red and heavy, and he pulled out his saber from the system backpack.

"We must take the initiative. If I'm not mistaken, we must not only destroy the scene, but at least eliminate these NPCs to truly destroy the No. 1 Middle School dungeon."

After the prop expired, the notorious "Caligula" also lost the blood light that came with it when it was unsheathed.

Caligula was the third emperor of the Roman Empire in history. Ancient Rome was full of tyrants, and this one was naturally famous. The same is true for this saber named after the emperor. As long as a wound is caused on the enemy, the blade will be like a blood-thirsty demon, sucking the opponent's blood continuously.

The saber Caligula was the weapon that Fan Zhuo was given when he was awarded the title of vampire when he obtained vampire blood in the S-level dungeon. It is also a serious A-level prop. Later, he had an adventure in other dungeons and was strengthened to S-level, which greatly improved Fan Zhuo's personal strength and was one of his confidence in sitting on No. 2.

However, even without the blessing of special props, this does not damage Caligula's reputation.

At least when it picked up a burning page and sent the latter to the faceless man's chest, there was no hesitation at all.

No.2 Since that's the case, naturally no trainee would doubt it.

"No need to do it! They are afraid of fire, just let the fire burn everything here."

Now everyone's force value has been reduced to the lowest, so they have to use this method.

In order to save paper, everyone learned from Zong Jiu, crumpling the pages of books into balls and using them as burning bombs, throwing them everywhere.

The effect is gratifying, and the raging fire that was already coming in force has become one piece, surrounding the entire playground.

Countless faceless people wailed and disappeared in the flames, their faces twisted uglyly, turning into charred bodies.

"Boom boom--"

I don't know how long it took, and there was another tooth-grinding sound of houses collapsing.

At this point, there was no intact building in the entire No. 1 Middle School. All of them collapsed or exploded, which was extremely miserable.

Everyone was anxious because they still had four faceless people to deal with.

The principal of the No. 1 Middle School was too cowardly. He kept hiding behind the teaching assistant, dragging a few people to stand in another open space in the sea of ​​fire, and tried to take out his phone to contact the outside world for help.

Because the two sides were really far apart, there was no way to pass the fire over. Even Zong Jiu, who had lost his enhancement effect, couldn't do anything about the distance of half a basketball court. He was really anxious.

"What should we do? Should we force our way in?"

"No."

Zong Jiu directly rejected this suggestion. "With such a long distance and such a big fire, whether we can run over is one thing. It's more likely that we will burn to death halfway."

As the ideas put forward were rejected one after another, everyone fell into a helpless situation.

The audience in the live broadcast room was more anxious than them.

[I'm so anxious, I'm so anxious, can I get out?]

[There are still ten minutes, come on, hold on! ]

[Go, go, go, can we destroy this copy? This is the end of it]

[This principal is really cunning... He has been hiding there like a turtle, but there is such a long sea of ​​fire in between, and he will die if he goes over. Oh, if only he could use special props]

Just when everyone was at a loss, something unexpected happened.

Number 15, who had been protected by the trainees of Class 9, suddenly moved.

He rushed forward, knocked away the trainees in front of him, and rushed into the sea of ​​fire without looking back.

The people who were knocked away were stunned and sat on the ground, confused.

"Dormitory head!"

This change was so shocking that no one reacted for a while, only Number 98 roared as if waking up from a dream.

Hot tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he roared at the sea of ​​fire with all his strength, "What are you going to do? Can you understand what we are saying? Come back!"

But Number 15, who had become a faceless man, turned a deaf ear to him.

He ran forward, his soles and trouser legs were burned black by the fire, but he continued to rush forward as if he didn't feel any pain, rushing straight to where the principal and the two teaching assistants were.

Even the barrage was shocked.

[Fuck, what's going on? This is the first time I heard that the faceless man can still be conscious? ]

[Can the faceless man be transformed back? But I remember that several classes got clues, saying that the faceless man can never be transformed back. Is this a bug in the main system? ]

[No, several classes have done experiments on faceless trainees before, just to see if they really lost their autonomous consciousness like the zombies in the doomsday copy, and everyone got the same conclusion. If they didn't lose their autonomous consciousness, how could they not be received by the main system?]

[Wait, sisters, don't worry, I suddenly remembered that the number 15 in class 9 is wrong. The faceless people in other classes were all transformed by the environment and despair, but No. 15 in Class 9 is not like that. He voluntarily became a faceless person out of love for his companions. Even if there are differences between this kind of faceless person and the faceless person who was forced to become one, it is reasonable, right? 】

[Ah! Jimei above makes a lot of sense! I second it! 】

Just before rushing to the destination, No. 15 finally turned back.

Across the distant flames, there was a moment when Class 9 seemed to see again the face that was always smiling, with a smile on the corners of its mouth, quiet and gentle.

But it didn't.

The face on the other side of the flames was still flat, smooth, expressionless, and there was no sign of changing back.

Only at the last moment did it open a long mouth gap, just like all the other faceless people when they spoke and rinsed their mouths.

The lips stammered, wanting to say something, but there was no time.

No. 15 had crossed the sea of ​​fire that covered half of the basketball court. He turned into a burning man, and even his hair was in clumps. Now his face was even more difficult to see.

Of course, at this time, no one paid attention to these things.

All the trainees knew what No. 15 was going to do next. The group of people in Class 9 shouted until their voices were hoarse and they cried.

"No. 15, if you have the guts to understand, why don't you come back! Come back!"

"Fuck you, you are obviously still conscious, isn't it fun to keep us in the dark like fools?!"

"You and No. 99 are two idiots! Did you hear that! Big idiots!!"

Listening to the scolding behind him, No. 15 smiled silently in his heart.

He didn't know why he was laughing, because his thinking speed seemed to have slowed down countless times. He stood there for a long time, listening to the explosions and noises in the No. 1 Middle School. Then he realized it later and his body moved first.

Perhaps because of the voluntary transformation, he miraculously retained a trace of autonomous consciousness, but he couldn't control his body. Instead, his body moved one step ahead of his consciousness and rushed forward.

Perhaps in his subconscious, he wanted to protect this lovely and warm class with his life.

But just as the diary says, the transformation of the faceless man is irreversible, and it is impossible for him to return to the trainee dormitory regardless of whether he has consciousness or not. Since the moment he chose to become a faceless man, this ending has been doomed, unchangeable, and irreversible.

So, let him do the last thing for Class 9.

Number 15 opened his arms, and in a tragic way of transmitting fire by himself, he threw the principal and the teaching assistant standing on the open space into the dark methane pool behind him, and forcibly pulled them into the blazing fire.

The shrill screams echoed over the playground, and no one heard the sound of falling into the water for a long time.

His back was resolute, like a butterfly flying into the fire, a bird with broken wings, completing his last mission.

It also seemed to be silently saying to everyone -

Never regret.

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