Quick Wear: The Demon Lord blew up the tomb at the beginning

On the first day of October, which happened to be a Thursday, Lin Chuxia walked into the classroom with a notebook and a pen.

In normal classes, it was considered good if two-thirds of the seats were filled. Usually, nearly half of the seats would be vacant. But in this class, there were not many empty seats in the classroom.

It wasn't because of anything special today, but when Lin Chuxia came and passed by other classrooms, they were still as deserted as usual.

It should be related to the special nature of this class. The name of this class is "Rules and Weird Stories". Reservations were just opened three days ago, and the spots were snapped up in just a few minutes. Lin Chuxia was also one of the lucky ones who got a spot.

After looking around at the classroom door, Wang Yin was sitting in the window seat in the back row. The seat next to him was empty, so Lin Chuxia walked over and sat down.

Wang Yin was restless. When she saw Lin Chuxia coming, she was happy at first, and her tone was a little anxious: "I met Zhao Xi today, did you know? He...he..."

"He's become a weird story!"

“It’s become a weird story?!”

Lin Chuxia was really surprised this time. Although she had this guess, the possibility was too low, so she didn't think about it further.

Wang Yin told everything she knew: "I ran into him on the road yesterday afternoon. He was still a person at that time. He was in a hurry. I asked him what was wrong, and he hesitated and said he had something to do. I didn't think much of it at the time, but when I met him again in the morning, he became a strange story."

"By the way, he was heading towards the city government."

Since receiving the note from the Dark Messenger a few days ago, Lin Chuxia and others have been thinking about how to obtain official resident ID cards.

As the story of Lin Chuxia saving people in the gymnasium spread, it attracted the attention of a lot of challengers. Some challengers tried their best to team up with Lin Chuxia, and even if they didn't team up, they wanted to get close to Lin Chuxia. Zhao Xi was one of them.

In the middle, Zhao Xi was entangled in a strange story, and Lin Chuxia helped him out.

"Municipal government? People, turned into a weird story?" Lin Chuxia murmured to herself. Could it be that Zhao Xi was registered as a special resident on his ID card?

In order to understand this, she should find time to meet Zhao Xi.

Ring ring ring…

The bell for class rang, interrupting Lin Chuxia's thoughts. At the same time, Xie Lang walked into the classroom. She walked in empty-handed, without any textbooks or pens.

"is her!"

Most people in the classroom recognized her, the owner of the worry-solving store, someone who had to compromise even under the rules.

Everyone immediately fell silent, and their attitudes became visibly respectful. They stood up and bowed to Xie Lang: "Hello, teacher."

In the past, they bowed and greeted the teacher just to comply with the rules, but this time they were truly respectful, with a hint of fear in their expressions, and Lin Chuxia felt an extra layer of gratitude.

That staff helped her so much.

After the ceremony, when everyone sat down, Xie Lang looked down from the podium and glanced at the people below. In addition to the human challengers, there were also ghost stories who came to listen to this class, and some of them were Chen Siqi's people.

Xie Lang didn't care who they were, nor did he care what purpose they had in coming to the class. In this class, they only had one identity, that is, students.

"What are rules? Rules are order, the laws followed by operation and rules of operation... Strange talk, I prefer to call it alienated human beings..."

"Alienated humans?" Lin Chuxia seemed to be lost in thought when she heard this. A strange story, in their eyes as humans, it was a kind of monster that liked to hunt humans according to rules and eat humans. How could it be like a human being?

However, in the eyes of this powerful ghost story, they are alienated human beings.

People have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness; they can think, distinguish between good and evil, right and wrong, and there are also strange stories.

Eating people is their justice, and rules are their order. Aren’t they another kind of "human"?

She had a shocking guess. Could it be that this strange story was transformed from a human?

If this view is true, then what is the truth of this world? Who turned humans into ghost stories? Why do ghost stories have to abide by rules even though they have great power?

Soon, most of the class was over. Xie Lang looked at the time and saw that there were still more than ten minutes left. He said to everyone, "Do you have any questions?"

As soon as Xie Lang finished speaking, someone stood up and asked, "Is there any way to restore the contaminated people to normal?"

The person who asked this question was a man wearing a mask. He was careful enough, but was still contaminated. The white hair on his body became more and more serious day by day, and he couldn't stop it no matter what he did.

It is not easy to persist until now.

If he doesn't get rid of the pollution in his body, even if he is not killed by the Messenger of Light, he will lose his sanity and become a monster.

"When you have obvious symptoms, the pollution has already filled your internal organs and penetrated deep into your bones, just like a piece of burnt meat. You can only remove the burnt part, but you can't restore it to its original state."

For humans, there are two types of pollution: monster pollution and ghost story pollution. But for ghost stories, pollution refers to monster pollution, which is the situation of growing white hair.

In this city, pollution is everywhere, filling the sky and the earth. The only thing that can fight this pollution is rules. If you abide by the rules, the rules will protect you to a certain extent. When you do not abide by the rules, you will be polluted.

When white hair grows on your body, you are already infected to a certain extent.

But you can still be saved at this time by removing the contaminated parts to prevent the spread, so the Light Messenger's act of cutting off your hands and feet is indeed saving lives.

After the contaminated part is removed, you have a chance to choose again: follow the rules to avoid being contaminated again; or if you don't follow the rules, white hair will grow again.

If you ask whether it is possible to remove pollution without causing disability, then let me ask you the opposite question: Can cooked meat become raw again?

This was what Xie Lang meant, and the man felt instantly disappointed.

However, Xie Lang changed the subject and continued, "It's not that there is no way. If you can afford it, you can buy pollution-removing products in my store."

These words made the man's hope, which had just risen, sink again.

If he could afford the price, why would he ask Xie Lang?

The man still held on to one last hope: "Teacher, that product is too expensive. Considering that I am your student, can you make it cheaper?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Lang looked at him coldly: "I advise you not to be ungrateful."

There is no bargaining. Since you don't follow the rules, you have to bear the consequences yourself.

Not following the rules and not wanting to pay the price, how can there be such a good deal in the world?

The man was frightened by Xie Lang's cold attitude. He sat down in despair and dared not mention bargaining again.

"A person is walking on the edge of a cliff. There is a bottomless abyss in front of him and a jackal that has not eaten for a long time behind him. What should he do?" Lin Chuxia stood up from her seat. "Should he walk forward and jump off the cliff and die, or should he retreat and become food for the jackal?"

"Can you please help me solve this problem, teacher?"

If you don't follow the rules, you will be contaminated by monsters and eventually become a monster; if you follow the rules, you will also be contaminated.

So, should we follow the rules or not?

"You won't necessarily die if you jump off a cliff, and you may have a chance of survival if you fight against jackals." Xie Lang looked at Lin Chuxia and smiled faintly, "But if you don't follow the rules, you will definitely die, unless you have the strength to ignore the rules like me."

Xie Lang felt that Lin Chuxia's question was not well asked, but he answered it anyway.

At this time, the bell rang and the get out of class was over.

Xie Lang walked out of the classroom without staying for a second.

Lin Chuxia was on her position, thinking about what Xie Lang said. She wouldn't necessarily die if she jumped off the cliff, and there was also a chance of survival if she fought with the jackals.

Things haven't reached the worst point yet, there must be a way out.