The whole class is dead? NPC awakens and starts killing people

"I thought she would go straight to the big boss after she came out of the hospital, but I didn't expect that she would meet such a difficult person today."

Looking at the sky outside the window which had already turned completely dark, Zhao Zhier yawned and stretched.

Then he turned around and looked at the smart guys behind him with serious expressions.

"Boss, how about we stop here today?"

Hua Lan glanced at her watch. It was 8:38 in the evening.

I didn't expect it's been so long.

She nodded.

"It's a bit late today. It's no use investigating any further. Zhizhi, you..."

Zhao Zhi'er patted Hua Lan's chest and said, "Don't worry, Zhi will do it! I will also have someone I trust disappear from surveillance at 24 o'clock tonight! I won't let any accidents happen!"

Then, Bai Ye's stomach growled.

Bai Ye touched his belly and smiled awkwardly.

"How about... have dinner first before leaving?"

"Hehe, I knew everyone would be so busy that they would forget. I just called my father quietly, Shangshi Restaurant, shall we go?"

Bai Ye's eyes suddenly lit up and he patted Shang Ye's shoulder:

"My god! Xiao Shangzi is really sensible. Come on, come on. Every time we have a team building, it's either in the hospital, the police station, or the kidnapping scene. Even if we go to a hotel, it's to catch an adulterer and eat barbecue. It's a rare day that we can have a team building in a normal hotel! It's really... gratifying!"

So, except for Ji Yinyin who was studying in the library, Zhang Yaoke who was sent to the hospital, Shang Zhou who was forced to accompany him in the hospital, and Ying Shuangqi who was in the police station, everyone happily decided to go to Shangshi for dinner!

In Bai Ye's words, that was: the first proper meal after the tears behind bars!

You should have a good meal in a big restaurant with good food!

A low-key large bus was parked quietly at the entrance of the campus.

The students from Class 3 got on the bus chatting and laughing.

On the way, he did not forget to remind Ying Shuangqi who was at the police station.

Although... according to the current situation, the people behind the scenes will not stare at Ying Shuangqi at this time, but who can say for sure if there will be another traitor in the police station?

It's always better to be cautious.

Shang Ye’s chef’s cooking skills are still as good as ever.

Probably because they know the appetites of the students in Class 3, they just serve big dishes and don’t make dishes that just need to be delicately presented to satisfy your empty taste buds.

For two hours, everyone ate, drank, talked and laughed at the dinner table.

Although Cheng Fang wanted to post the photos of their big meal, he was stopped by our kind-hearted Si Mingyu, who said: Ying Shuangqi's phone was lost, and Zhang Yaoke was injured. If we had a meal happily at this time, it would be out of friendship with our classmates.

Ruan Xiaoliu was also filled with hatred.

It was obvious that this group of peasants didn’t care about her life or death when she was in the first year of high school. They brought delicious fish and meat and feasted on them in her ward!

It's really the wrong time.

At 11 o'clock, everyone had enough food and drink and was ready to retreat.

Ruan Xiaoliu stopped Ji Yu who was about to go back to Ji's house.

"Ji Yu."

At the door, Ji Yu, who was holding a pile of take-out boxes in his hands, turned around and looked at Ruan Xiaoliu in confusion.

"Is something wrong?"

Ruan Xiaoliu pursed her lips, thought over and over again, and slowly spoke: "Just now...just now you and Yinyin were in the library, and no one told you about you...you must not mention what happened today to Yinyin. I'm worried..."

"She'd be in danger, wouldn't she?"

Ruan Xiaoliu nodded silently.

"The splash today gave me a bad feeling. The person behind this is coming with great force. I don't know who did this. It could be... those two people. You know, neither of them is easy to deal with. They might be targeting us, or... Yinyin. She has done so much for us in the past two years, and I don't want to put her in danger again."

Of course Ji Yu understood who the two people Ruan Xiaoliu was talking about were.

"Even if you don't remind me, I don't plan to tell you."

He checked Ying Shuangqi's cell phone. As long as someone triggered the eavesdropping program, the program would enter self-destruct mode, making it very difficult to track them.

The program was so advanced that without the cooperation of other Ji family programmers, he had no confidence or assurance that he could disassemble it without the people behind the scenes noticing.

This is also the most fundamental reason why everyone chose to let Ying Shuangqi bring her mobile phone to act.

He thought he was powerful, but not to the point of being invincible.

There are only a few mortal enemies in their class.

It was Sima Zhao's intention to install the powerful anti-tracking and eavesdropping equipment here - everyone knows it.

The only thing I'm worried about is Ji Yinyin.

She's so sharp.

Once she realized something was wrong, her brain was like a sophisticated computer, starting to analyze everything that was wrong.

But she is so enthusiastic.

Whenever something happened, she would rush forward without caring about anything.

He doesn't care about his own life or death.

If she knew about this.

You will definitely have to tie your head to your belt again.

He didn't want to see her like this.

That's too tiring, too tiring.

After all, she has given so much for everyone. This time, it should be his turn, their turn... to take good care of the little moon that they all love so much.

It was already 11:30 in the evening when we pushed open the door of the Ji family villa.

But the lights in the living room were still on.

The originally tidy sofa was now in a mess with a few coats scattered on it and papers all over the floor.

The slender girl, wearing a three-piece pajamas suit worn by otakus in the second dimension, was casually lying on the sofa, with her long hair scattered across the other half of the sofa.

The delicate little face was covered with an A4 paper filled with size Song font.

"The positive impact of Shang Yang's reforms: it promoted social progress; it promoted economic prosperity; it strengthened national strength, and laid the foundation for Qin to become rich and strong and unify the country; its limitations were that it neglected education and imposed heavy penalties on minor crimes..."

The clear and soulful recitation sound slowly fell along with the paper.

The feet resting on the armrests of the sofa will inevitably sway slightly as each knowledge point is recited.

Perhaps it was the sound of Ji Yu closing the door that woke her up from her drowsiness.

The paper on her face was blown off by her startle.

[My Shang Yang being torn to pieces by a chariot! It was so exciting that even Zhou Gong would not date me anymore.]

She struggled to sit up. The light in the living room was too glaring, so she couldn't help but squint her huge almond-shaped eyes and stare straight at the source of the sound - the front door.

"Yoshi, isn't this Xiaoyu? Why did you go out? I thought you went home... Wait, what's that smell on you? It smells so good."

Ji Yinyin twitched her nose, and finally the corners of her mouth curled up into an auntie smile.

After changing his shoes, Ji Yu picked up the college entrance examination history list that floated to his feet, and placed the bag in front of Ji Yinyin.

"I just had a meal with everyone. I thought you might not be asleep at this hour, so I brought you some midnight snacks."

Ji Yinyin's still confused eyes suddenly lit up.

[I am a very hungry pilgrim! I am offering sweets to my aunt right now? Macarons, pineapple cakes, and vanilla cheese pudding! I had too much sugar in the evening! Just right, just right~]

First, the fly rubbed its hands, then the bear tore the plastic bag, then the cobra's eyes glowed, and finally Zhu Bajie possessed the spirit and began to feast:

"Good fish! What a good fish! You even remembered to bring back a midnight snack for your night owl when you went out for dinner. This bag... You didn't go out for dinner with that stupid guy Shang Ye, did you? Hey, it's rare for a fish like you to swim out. You didn't get steamed, braised, or fried, did you? Shang Ye is such a bad person. After eating something good at the dinner table, he would definitely drag others to sing "Hero Song"!"

Ji Yu laughed. It was indeed not good to be too familiar with everyone. She could even guess who they went out with and what they did.

At this time, Shang Ye, who was still sitting on the baby bus, sneezed before he finished singing "The River Flows Eastward".

"Who's secretly in love with my pretty chicken?"

Sun Ke, who was standing next to him, didn't know what he was thinking of, and said quietly: "Maybe someone's family went bankrupt, and they want to eat your 10086 pairs of braised chicken feet."

"Damn it! My chicken feet are marinated! I have to catch them myself! The best chicken, the best marinade! Did you know that our chicken feet are the best sellers? You set your sights on our best products! No, kill them immediately! I say so!"

Sun Ke silently gave Shang Ye a thumbs up, then continued listening to the hero song and started his journey home.

……

Ji Yinyin had a delicious midnight snack, but she didn't know until the next day that Zhang Yaoke had called in sick.

The members of Class 3 had already agreed on their statements.

She was on her way home when she went to a snack street with Ying Shuangqi to eat something and accidentally hit a food truck.

As soon as school was over, he dragged Bai Ye to the Mu family hospital.

Yes, although there was nothing wrong with that hospital, everyone was more familiar with the squad leader's hospital. Besides... everyone in Class 3 was afraid of encountering a nurse who might let something slip in that hospital, so they helped Zhang Yaoke complete the transfer procedures last night.

Now he is comfortably living in the same ward where Ruan Xiaoliu was beaten by a gangster and had broken bones.

People staying in the ward inevitably feel lonely. When Zhang Yaoke saw everyone coming to see her, tears of emotion flowed from her mouth.

Yes!

This bunch of damn, shameless, unfriended classmates! Just like two years ago, they ate and ate meat in the ward!

She said that she wanted to relieve her worries and boredom, but in fact... Ji Yinyin took the test paper that Li Chenmo had taken today and stuffed it into her hand.

"Come on! Keke, spoon in left hand and pen in right hand, let's finish the test paper while eating. The college entrance examination hasn't started yet. Although we are all second-generation rich, if we don't finish the test paper, we will be outdone by other first-generation rich. We all have a bright future! Study hard and make progress every day! Full of positive energy!"

Zhang Yaoke laughed: "Oh my god, are you still a human being? My mother didn't stare at me like that, Li Chenmo was silent, but you, the head teacher, did it!

I am already a second-generation rich, how can I catch up with the first-generation rich? Should my family go bankrupt first? Then let Xiaolan's father increase his annual KPI? So I am the one who is wronged?

If I don't write, Yinyin will still nag at me.

and so!

Zhang Yaoke was humiliated under Ji Yinyin's tyranny, and he had to eat a mouthful of porridge and a side dish while writing a question.

Well, Ji Yinyin was also very considerate. She chose to review historical knowledge points in her mind while she was doing the history questions.

The actual relationship between shortage of supply and excess of demand was not written in the history test paper.

It’s just that I have to smell the Shang family’s excellent boxed lunches all the time, which makes it even more painful.

Just like when Ruan Xiaoliu was hospitalized, in the following days, the third shift still came to the hospital from time to time to see Zhang Yaoke.

Everyone looked fine, but a closer look revealed that except for Zhang Yaoke who was in the hospital, everyone else looked pale.

That is the mental fatigue caused by overwork.

The students in Class 3, who used to be able to enter the classroom half an hour early, chose to arrive at the classroom on time these days.

It should be said that the classroom of Class 3 was still empty ten minutes before the morning reading bell rang. It was only after the three-minute countdown after the preparatory bell rang that the students of Class 3 walked into the classroom one after another.

My first reaction after sitting down was to close my eyes and date Zhou Gong.

Although they can barely stay alert in class, they lie down quietly when the get out of class is over.

The teachers all found it a little strange, but when they asked, everyone said that they went to the hospital to accompany Zhang Yaoke.

There was no time to spare when rushing between the two. Apart from our teachers Li Momo and Yanyan who reminded Class 3 to take more rest and give reasonable excuses, other teachers did not dare to say much.

After all, no matter how easy they are to talk to, they are still rich second-generations. They are the kind of people who can make ordinary people unemployed with just one word. Who has the time to care about the life and death of rich second-generations?

That's how I got away with it.

Ji Yinyin didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

After all, we are all in our third year of high school, with several test papers coming up every day, and we have to find time to go to the hospital to see Zhang Yaoke. Every time we finish the test papers and review and summarize, it is already twelve o'clock when we finish cleaning up.

If you don’t get enough sleep at night, you can only make up for it in the morning.

But after Zhang Yaoke was discharged from the hospital, this situation did not end, but continued until the midterm exam.

When the results came out this time, although the ranking of the top students in the class was not much different from the last monthly exam, and it could even be said that there was not much fluctuation, the scores of the middle and lower students in Class 3 had begun to fluctuate by more than ten or twenty points.

Although it is still considered good compared with the classes next door.

But most of the students in the class are like this, which still makes Li Wuyan very worried.

At the class meeting, the importance of the college entrance examination to everyone was clearly emphasized.

I’m afraid these children will become proud and complacent.

After all, this age is the time when one is most likely to be proud.

Listening to Li Wuyan's scolding of everyone, the others felt extremely helpless.

They also want to have more energy to study hard, but...the reality does not allow it.

the reason is simple.

What happened to Ying Shuangqi before happened again to the other people in Class 3.

No, it should be said that it reappeared in an even more severe manner.

Several students in Class 3 have seen the "murder" many times and then had no signal when they called, recorded a video and handed it in but it was inexplicably lost, and then returned to the scene with the police only to find that nothing had happened.

Although everyone had been prepared and knew the inside story, the police officers in the police station had already become a little impatient with the students from Class 3.

It would be fine if one or two people said they saw a murder, but how come five or six people said they saw a murder?

Even Hua Xiaowu reminded Hua Lan more than once to stop.

As of last week, Hualan could no longer call out to her father.

Now all the police stations, including some teachers and students who know the inside story because of leaks, believe that Class 3 has some mental problems because of what happened in Huamian before, so they always imagine that they have witnessed a murder.

I no longer feel that Class 3 is so awesome, but instead feel that this class is just filled with a bunch of psychopaths with paranoia.

I feel sympathy for them, but it's really annoying to call the police every time.

In addition to these "fantasies", the fight between the Wu and Li families has also reached a fever pitch.

Even ordinary people heard about the conflict between the two families.

The people who manage the night market also posted notices, using a nice way to advise everyone to go home early.

From the wealthy aristocrats to the common people, everyone has vaguely realized that beneath the calm and peaceful appearance of City A, there seems to be a greater crisis hidden.

[Li Jiale: Hehe! My dear Mina-san, do you remember the frog that caught my family before? Come to my house this Saturday morning, I will treat everyone to bullfrog! ]