Chapter 452: Class 10 asks for help

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The task during the day is within our class. The content of the task is probably to have Xu Dan and Tian Miao compete in a race. The winner will be rewarded with fifty credits, and the loser will be punished.

This was similar to the life-and-death duel between Xu Yiming and Gu Yu at that time. Outsiders could not participate and had to rely on their own abilities. This mission was about the physical strength of both sides.

Tian Miao has a good physique. In the 800-meter physical test in the first year of high school, she ranked second (first was Lin Wei), while Xu Dan's physique is much worse. It can be said that this mission has been bad from the beginning. It is determined who wins and who loses.

Although Xu Dan was armed, Tian Miao was very smart. She was wary of Xu Dan from the beginning, so Xu Dan's initial attack did not hurt Tian Miao. Later, the distance between the two parties became wider and wider, and Xu Dan became even more It was impossible to hurt Tian Miao with weapons.

The final outcome naturally ended with Tian Miao's victory, and the loser, Han Mengxuan's roommate and best friend Xu Dan, was naturally punished, that is, death.

After Xu Dan died, Han Mengxuan stood blankly in front of Xu Dan's body for a long time. She didn't stand up until Xu Dan's body disappeared.

"I'm sorry." Tian Miao stood behind Han Mengxuan and said apologetically.

Han Mengxuan paused and glanced at Tian Miao. Then, she passed by Tian Miao without saying a word and left.

"Ye Yan, I'm going to accompany Han Mengxuan." Lin Wei whispered in my ear.

"Okay, go ahead." I nodded, so Lin Wei went to find Han Mengxuan.

After Xu Dan died, there were only nine people in our group. Now the three groups are twelve, nine, and seven, corresponding to Leng Wenjun's group, our group, and Xiao Mingyan's group.

There are only twenty-eight people left in the class. It has only been eight days and twenty people have died. I have tried my best to reduce the number of deaths, but I still cannot stop the phenomenon of people dying every day.

I'm thinking, if we continue at this rate, how many people will be left in the class in one or two weeks? When there are only a few people left in the class, what will the ghost masters do? Do you want us to die, or do you want us to blend into other classes?

I couldn't think of a reason, so I simply gave up. The soldiers would come to block the water and the soil would cover it up. At worst, I would have to fight with them. I could hold on as long as I could, just try my best.

Because it started to rain outside, we went back to the classroom to take shelter from the rain.

These days, due to the appearance of ghost teachers in Classes 4 and 9, our classes have been communicating very closely. Because the dormitory is not convenient for communication, we have been used to staying in the classroom recently, and the time in the classroom has increased greatly. It is limited to the period before and after the start of the two tasks. Only at night will we go back to bed and rest. Half of the rest of the day can be spent in the classroom.

Because Class 3 was the first to have a ghost master, although there were fewer people, we were the class with the most experience and the most information. Therefore, students from Class 4 and Class 9 often came to our class.

It’s not just about exchanging experiences and exchanging information. I think students from our three classes like to get together. Maybe it’s because of the sense of security. Because in such a big school, we are the only three classes that can understand each other. Being together makes them feel less lonely and afraid.

Because of this, I often see students from Classes 4 and 9 appearing in Class 3, making the originally empty classroom seem particularly lively.

It was the same this time. As soon as Zhang Xinyu and Anyang and I bought some snacks in the cafeteria and returned to the classroom, we saw many students from foreign classes in our classroom. However, we got used to it and found a seat by the window. Sit down at a good location.

At this time, Class 4 and Class 9 had just completed their tasks, so there were many people in the classroom at this point, and they were probably talking about what the tasks of each class were and what happened.

I soon learned that in this mission today, the morning of October 26th, not only our class died, but one person each died in Class 4 and Class 9. The current mission is no better than that in junior high school. It is difficult for a person to die. Without anyone dying, all we can do is reduce casualties as much as possible.

Jiang Chen sat next to me and was chatting with me.

Jiang Chen once told me privately that he has helped a lot and made a lot of efforts when the Fourth Squad was performing tasks these days, so now, the entire Fourth Squad is almost dominated by him, and he is the leader of the Fourth Squad. The voice of the class is higher than that of Cui Hao, and Cui Hao is not the kind of person who is particularly ambitious. Since Jiang Chen has the ability to lead everyone, Cui Hao has no objection. Therefore, the fourth class is different from our third class. Our third class is divided. They formed three forces, but Class Four twisted into one rope.

This news naturally makes me overjoyed. If Class Four can obey Jiang Chen's command, it will be the best. Jiang Chen will definitely help me. In the future, our two families will definitely join forces to overcome difficulties together.

Just as we were chatting enthusiastically, there was suddenly a loud noise upstairs, which was mixed with exclamations, screams, and shouts... In short, something big must have happened upstairs. Although these sounds were chaotic and There was a lot, but it wasn't particularly loud. Based on the loudness of the sound, I judged that something had happened to Class 10 on the fourth floor.

Others also noticed it. Anyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this coming from Class 10?"

"It should be." Zhang Xinyu nodded, then shrugged helplessly and said: "I told them yesterday, but I just don't believe it..."

Just as we were discussing the source of the sound, the door of our class was pushed open, and several students from Class 9 hurried in. Seeing us all looking at them, they immediately said: "There is a death in Class 10... "

Sure enough, something happened to Class 10.

"Then let's go take a look..." Jiang Chen said slowly.

With that said, Jiang Chen was about to stand up, but at this time I grabbed his wrist.

"Don't be anxious, let them come on their own, they will definitely come, it's just a matter of time." I explained: "If we don't let them experience more terrible things, they may still be living in a dream, and once they come on their own initiative, Coming to us means that they probably believe it.”

"Okay, then let's wait until they find us in person." Jiang Chen nodded and sat down again.

Class 10 arrived earlier than we thought. After a commotion upstairs, only ten minutes later, a large group of Class 10 students, led by some students from Class 4 and Class 9, knocked on our door. Because most of the three classes can be in our classroom, Class 10 naturally has to come here.

Why can I easily tell the difference between Class 4, Class 9 and Class 10? It's not because I know every one of them, but just from the expressions on their faces, I can tell that the students in Class 4 and Class 9 are more or less accustomed to dead people, but not in Class 10. For those in Class 10, , today is a nightmare. The faces of everyone in Class 10 are full of panic and fear, so I can tell just from their expressions who is Class 4, Class 9, and who is Class 10.

The students from Class 10 stood at the door, and our students from Class 3 looked at them quietly in the classroom. For a while, the classroom fell into silence. Finally, the girl named Sun Qian broke the silence. She stood in the front of the crowd in Class 10. Her face was very pale at this time, and she was obviously very frightened.

"Someone in our class committed seppuku just now because he failed to complete the task assigned by the head teacher Guo Lili... We really didn't expect that there would be a punishment for not completing the task, and it was such a cruel punishment..." Sun Qian's face turned pale. said.

"I told you yesterday, you have to believe it." Zhang Xinyu rolled his eyes and said.

"It's you..."

Hearing this, Sun Qian looked over. After seeing a few of us, her eyes suddenly lit up, but everyone in our group looked like it had nothing to do with them.

Sun Qian bit her lip and begged: "I'm sorry, we didn't believe you yesterday. It's our fault. Please help us. We don't know what to do now..."

"Okay, it's normal that you didn't believe it yesterday. No one would believe it at the beginning." I said, "Then you believe it now?"

"I believe it..." Sun Qian said.

"You have finally accepted the reality, then we can finally have a good communication." I stood up and said slowly: "Call all the students in your class, we four classes, let's have a good talk..."