Weird Apocalypse: Rebirth Starts with Trillions of Ghost Money

Because they imitated the answers of previous students, these students answered very quickly, almost standing up in one sentence.

As for Chen Mu's answer, this was not among their considerations.

Each family sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles.

In just over a minute, Solitaire arrived at Chen Mu.

"I", as a weirdo, scratched my throat while eating human flesh last night.

The reason why the throat was scratched cannot be that it was stuck on human flesh.

At the same time, it has to match the scary atmosphere of the story and the weird logic.

Chen Mu stood up and said what he thought of:

"I spread out my right hand and found that a piece of my palm was missing."

When this sentence came out, the teacher looked up at Chen Mu, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Chen Mu’s words perfectly solved the above problems!

Being weird, he cut his own throat while eating human flesh.

It can't be scratched with human flesh. It doesn't make sense to use cups, knives and forks.

After all, "I" am weird, can I be hurt by these things?

Chen Mu's answer was: He was injured by "my" own palm.

"I" is weird, and weirdness can hurt each other. Then it is logical that "I" accidentally ate my own palm and was injured by the fragments of my own palm.

Moreover, "I" bit off a piece of my palm when eating human flesh, which also reflects "my" greed and desire for human flesh.

Fits the weird identity!

Fits the horror atmosphere!

The reason why the teacher was surprised was not because Chen Mu gave the answer.

In fact, it is not difficult to find the next sentence. If you think carefully, you can find a sentence.

But the teacher could not even think that he could perform Solitaire so naturally and smoothly.

This new student seems to be quite capable.

The teacher nodded with satisfaction and signaled that the Solitaire game would be temporarily suspended.

The teacher came to Chen Mu, took out a small bottle from his pocket, placed it in front of Chen Mu, and said:

“Here’s my little reward for you, what I call a ‘wake-up word’.

After using this tool, you can use the clearest logic to say things that are consistent with human logic.

I am very satisfied with your answer. From my first day of class to now, I have only given away five bottles. This is your fifth bottle. "

After finishing speaking, the teacher waved his hand to indicate that Solitaire should continue.

Chen Mu picked up the small bottle and looked at it carefully. It was filled with light blue liquid, which reminded Chen Mu of the sobering potion from before.

If Chen Mu remembered correctly, the sobering potion would allow Chen Mu to answer questions efficiently.

These sober words allowed Chen Mu to speak with the logic of a normal person.

These two small props are not useless, at least they are useless.

A day ago, Chen Mu would have couldn't help but complain.

But after experiencing some things, Chen Mu felt something interesting. He looked at the small bottle in front of him with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Chen Mu felt that it was time for him to do something.

After self-study tonight, I should stop writing questions.

Of course, Chen Mu didn't think too hard and was prepared to be attacked by students.

Just because Chen Mu wanted to meet "someone".

The next course was uneventful. Time passed quickly, and soon the next night came.

After self-study, Chen Mu returned to the dormitory. He put down his test papers and went to the toilet to wait slowly.