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

Despite some twists and turns, Class 3 still set out to camp.

Since it takes 2 hours to drive to the destination, in order not to waste any time, Ji Yinyin took out her Chinese textbook and started to recite the text.

[Watching the wheat harvest, there are few idle months for farmers, and people are twice as busy in May. The south wind rises at night, and the wheat fields are covered with yellow...]

Hearing this, Shang Ye was stunned.

No, sister! Come out and have fun! Why are you reciting here instead of saying something fun?

But others are used to it.

Especially Bai Ye and Ruan Xiaoliu, they have long been accustomed to seeing Ji Yinyin holding a mini book in her hand when they go out to play. She would sit down and recite it whenever she had time. With this level of diligence, if her midterm exam scores don't improve, it would be a miracle.

No one disturbed Ji Yinyin, they just listened to her inner thoughts and read the text silently.

You know what, after listening to it about ten times, they really remembered the text almost perfectly.

Shang Ye thought that Ji Yinyin would say something interesting after she had almost memorized the Chinese text.

Then she took out a small notebook from her skirt pocket.

Take a look in the rearview mirror.

Trigonometric functions...

Okay, I’m starting again.

At this time, the sky gradually darkened.

Ji Yinyin, who was concentrating on memorizing the lessons, and Bai Ye and the others, who were immersed in listening to her reciting the knowledge points, did not notice it.

The car has gradually left the city.

The students in the three cars next door hugged each other in fear as they looked at the increasingly low bungalows.

Ah Xi! Where is Gou Shangye taking us?

The students from the three classes in the other three cars were frantically tagging Shang Ye in the group.

But, but the culprit had already rolled his eyes and started snoring.

Little did they know that almost all the students in Ji Yinyin's car were almost asleep.

【sin30°=vomit...】

Ji Yinyin had just started to recite the special value when the car bumped and threw out the knowledge she had just put into her head. Even the classmates who were dozing off woke up.

[cos30°=square root of two... Oh, my god, I have a good nose! No, what kind of road is this? Can't the driver choose an easier road? ]

Ji Yinyin frowned slightly, and looked up inadvertently. Oh my god, she had closed the door to learning.

[Fuck, in the middle of nowhere, fuck, this sorghum field is taller than a person! Oh my god! What kind of loess plateau is this? Didn’t we agree to eat at a restaurant? Where’s the five-star restaurant? Where’s the western food? Is he going to eat grass on graves in a cemetery? Or does he want us to grow some prions?]

Shang Zhou, who was 20 meters behind Ji Yinyin, almost cried.

Sister, you finally know it! I thought you didn't know it!

Ji Yinyin immediately patted Shang Ye, and saw that he hadn't woken up yet, still sleeping with his mouth open.

Bai Ye glanced at the scenery outside the window and got goosebumps all over his body. He ignored Shang Ye and went up to him, grabbing his tie and pulling it back.

The next second, Shang Ye, who was still sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes and shuddered.

"Fuck! Your fucking feet! I dreamed that a female ghost was strangling my neck!"

Bai Ye patted Shang Ye's face with a forced smile.

"Brother, where are we going? Where is the restaurant? Why are we opening a mountain karaoke land in the suburbs?"

When Shang Ye saw that it was Bai Ye, it took him a long time to calm down.

"Yes, it's the restaurant! Let me tell you, only a few people know where this restaurant is! Their old hens are so delicious! My dad also said they are delicious, so he specially contracted a hill when he left. If you count, the chickens on this hill have been free for three years. I did well in the exam this time, so my dad said that you can pick any chicken on this hill today! You must be hungry, right? Don't worry, let me see the road... Well, we've walked most of the way, we're almost there! We'll be there after we climb over this hill."

Ji Yinyin/Ruan Xiaoliu/Bai Ye: ...

There is a sentence that I don’t know how to say.

Ji Yinyin swallowed.

"Shang Ye, I haven't asked you where you are from."

"You're from Jianfu! What's wrong? The soup here is really delicious. Have you tried Cantonese-style snacks? They're so delicious! I guarantee you'll want to move into Jianfu after trying them!"

Ji Yinyin held her forehead with her hand because of a headache.

[No wonder all the domineering CEO novels are about the Buddhists in Beijing and the princes in Shanghai. The style of your Cantonese novels is not Mary Sue at all! ]

All the girls in the car nodded in agreement.

Sister is right!

Who would team up to play PUBG in the mountains? Why don't you play Peace Elite?

Shang Ye blinked, he didn’t quite understand.

Buddhist son? Do the rich young masters in Beijing like to play the role of a monk these days? No, they grew up in a world of wine and women, how can they eat vegetarian food?

No, Buddhists have to be bald. My family will definitely not agree... Could it be that they like skewers? Tsk tsk, what hobbies does Jingye have?

It would be better to go to the mountains and catch a nice chicken to take back for nourishment.

Really are.

My brain is broken.

The students from Class 3 followed Shang Ye and continued to ride the rocking car for another half an hour. Finally, they crossed the mountain road and arrived at their destination.

Fortunately, Shang Ye is a little unreliable, but still somewhat reliable.

The homestay hotel invested by the Shang Ye family at least looks decent from the outside.

However, everyone didn't have time to appreciate the unique decoration of Shang Ye's house.

After they got out of the car, they all ran to the toilet and vomited.

Even if you don't have motion sickness, he will make you suffer from it.

They hadn't eaten all afternoon and after two hours of tossing and turning, the students in Class 2 were now completely hungry.

The proprietress felt heartbroken when she saw this.

"Oh, Yeye brought so many handsome boys and girls to play. Oh, you vomited like this at your age. You must be a little weak. It's okay. The hens here are very good. I'll get some more ginseng to make soup for you."

"No, we are in good health. I will go catch the chicken myself... Ugh!" Sun Ke was about to protest when his stomach started to upset again and he went back to vomit.

The lady boss frowned, "Young people just love to show off. It doesn't matter if you're handsome! Auntie understands! I'll give you a bowl of nourishing food!"

"Chickens...we can catch them ourselves! We can choose them ourselves...ugh"

If looks could kill, Shang Ye would have been stabbed in the eyes 46 times by now.

In order to avoid being poked into a leaky Tom cat, Shang Ye immediately pulled the proprietress out.

"Auntie Wang, this deficiency needs to be replenished, and it also depends on the eye. Mazu said so. Let my friend go catch this chicken together. Isn't this harmonious and beautiful?"

"But free-range chickens are hard to catch. Are those handsome men and beautiful women you brought okay?" the proprietress said, glancing at the students in Class Three.

"Don't worry, Aunt Wang. They are just carsick. None of them fell to the ground."

Finally, the proprietress was persuaded by Shang Ye.

Give them the tools and let them catch it themselves.

Since this is a farm stay, they must always provide convenience for tourists who want to experience the joy of catching chickens, right?

So, after a bumpy ride, with empty stomachs and having vomited in the toilet, the students from Class 3 were taken to the chicken coop on the top of the mountain by the proprietress in an open tricycle.

"Hey! There are three-year-old free-range chickens here! Come grab any pretty guy or girl you want!"

Looking at Shang Ye who was so excited, the students from the other three classes rubbed their arms because of the cold wind.

Pretty chicken?

It's cold.

I'm freezing.

Garbage is still rubbish, ha tui!