Doomsday Game

Chapter 153 I'm Sorry

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There are thirteen classes in the second grade of junior high school.

Feng Mo checked the class one by one.

These students have long been accustomed to watching all kinds of weird punishment content, so Feng Mo's "disturbance" will not cause any trouble to these students.

On the contrary, they prefer to watch the punished make a fool of themselves than the boring classroom content. Every time Feng Mo walks into a new classroom, he is greeted with cheers and laughed off.

To be honest, this feeling makes people like Feng Mo who have almost no self-esteem feel a little uncomfortable.

The way those students looked at him was very...disgusting.

Feng Mo felt as if he had fallen into a large cesspit, and every student was a pile of shit.

And those teachers have to endure the pain of being fooled by students on weekdays, and when their "colleagues" are fooled, they also have smiles on their lips. When the disaster does not befall them, they choose to stand by the violent side of the party.

After walking through thirteen classes, Feng Mo was sure: everyone here is a piece of shit.

The difference is that some shit is smaller and some is bigger.

What made him feel helpless was that the zombie NPCs in this world probably weren't among the second-year junior high school students.

He went all over the classrooms of the second grade of junior high school, but he didn't see the object he had set.

As for those who showed interest in biting him, Feng Mo screened them all, none of them were zombies.

What's even more annoying is... after such a round, how many lunatics are willing to bite him!

Now there are more than a dozen different tooth marks left on his two arms, some of which are still oozing blood.

Feng Mo simply bandaged his arm, went to the office and looked through the rosters of each class, and no one asked for leave today.

When he was in the office, Feng Mo used Sun Li's key to open her box. Except for some changes of clothes, there was nothing else in the box.

Feng Mo's train of thought stopped right here.

How should I continue to look for it?

Feng Mo stood by the window in the corridor, looking at the countdown in the sky outside the window, lost in thought.

This task is really not friendly enough for him... Any other team member will be more beneficial than him.

If it was Lin Yue, he could use [Sura Overlord Body] to find that NPC.

If it was Lin Yangyang, she might be able to tell who is a zombie with her special eyes.

If it was Li Sikong, he already had investigative abilities, so it shouldn't take much effort to find that zombie.

Even that Xia Hai...he doesn't seem to have much advantage in scouting, but if he chooses to kill all NPCs, then his abilities and cards are all range attacks, and it's more convenient to kill NPCs.

Even if Feng Mo wanted to choose the path of killing all the NPCs, he could only kill them one by one, without any means of ranged attack, which was distressing.

Glancing at the sky outside the window, he has 2 hours and 10 minutes left.

Feng Mo began to think about other solutions.

Glancing at his watch, it was half an hour before lunch time.

This gave Feng Mo an idea.

This school is a fully enclosed school. All students and staff will gather in the same canteen for meals. The canteen is a small four-story building with a large area. The first floor is for primary school students, the second floor is for junior high school students, and the third floor is for students. For high school students, the fourth floor is slightly smaller and is the staff canteen.

From the memories of former students, Feng Mo learned that students here must eat meals forcibly, and only those who are seriously ill and unable to eat can be given leave to go back to the dormitory to rest, and everyone else has to go to the dining room to clock in, and those who do not ask for leave or clock in will be punished with demerits .

Then, he can start with the food in the cafeteria.

Zombies will definitely be interested in fresh flesh and blood. Even if there is no fresh flesh and blood to eat, they should choose meat dishes when they go to the cafeteria, right?

Feng Mo felt that it was feasible, and began to go to the back kitchen to make preparations.

And as soon as he approached the back kitchen, he ran into his first trouble.

The background of this school is too dark, and the perpetrators are often more worried about retaliation, so the management of the back kitchen of the school is extremely strict. Every back kitchen staff has to swipe their fingerprints to check in and out.

Moreover, the back kitchen staff all have big arms and round waists, with fleshy faces, and they don't seem to be easy to mess with.

Most of their meals have been prepared, and they are cooking in full swing. They will have to wait 10 minutes for the students to finish their classes. If they don't make a move, Fengmo will lose this opportunity.

While one of the employees came out to smoke, Feng Mo stepped forward and chatted with that employee.

When the administrator dealt with bugs, Feng Mo cultivated a good eloquence in the task system and learned a truth: "Talk to people when you see them, talk to ghosts when you see them".

The cafeteria employee is holding a pornographic magazine in his hand, squatting in the corner to read it with relish.

Feng Mo took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, walked over and squatted in the corner together.

The rough man stared at him sideways, Feng Mo immediately put on a wretched face, and the first sentence was to ask in a low voice:

"Hey, big brother, I want to pick up a girl, can you do me a favor? You can give me some medicine while she is cooking, so that I have a chance..."

As he said that, Feng Mo took out all the remaining campus currency he got from Sun Li and gave it to the strong man.

The rough man looked Feng Mo up and down, spoke the northern dialect, with a face full of impatience:

"Are you fucking stupid? You have a motherly face for nothing, and you don't make good use of your face. You insist on drugging people! If I want your face, I can take down any pretty girl in minutes! What? Are you only ten centimeters? Not confident in your own thing?"

Hearing what this strong man said, Feng Mo frowned.

What the strong man said makes sense... um... His face should be very useful for coaxing little girls, and he is much longer than ten centimeters. This random reason is really not thoughtful.

Feng Mo was stunned for a second, and soon found a reason for himself:

"The one I want to pick up is our teacher. She doesn't like me being so tender. So I can't do it without some special methods..."

As long as there is vitality in the eyes and youthful attire, the difference between a man in his twenties and a boy in his teens is actually not very big. Feng Mo has the cheek to say that he is young, and this strong man has no objection.

The strong man silently accepted the money that Fengmo handed him:

"Success! Who do you want to date?"

Feng Mo was afraid of being exposed, so he could only say that it was Sun Li:

"Junior high school, Sun Li."

As a result, when the strong man heard the name, his expression immediately became disdainful:

"Fuck, that bitch! I just did it a few days ago, and I'm really good looking. It's not interesting to do it. I kept crying, and the crying sound softened. Does she still need medicine? ? She's being punished, if she can't just do it, it's over...You little brat, even this kind of woman has to be drugged, you are really disgusting!"

Hearing what this NPC said, Feng Mo suddenly lost his patience and interest in acting with him.

"It's choking... I think you're quite choking..."

Feng Mo imitated his accent and stood up slowly.

Then he concentrated his abilities on his fist, and punched the strong man hard in the head!

The strong man's head was like a shattered watermelon, smashed to pieces by Feng Mo's punch.

The red and white things brought out by Feng Mo's fist landed on the pornographic magazine. The blood-red mass matched perfectly with the scantily clad women in the magazine, adding a bit of bewitching beauty to them.

Feng Mo originally wanted to coax him and let him take him in, but the rotten words he said made him feel extremely disgusted for some reason.

What the hell are these NPCs!

Feng Mo dragged his body to a nearby flower bed, concentrated supernatural energy on his fingertips, used his fingers as a knife, and cut off the strong man's hands.

There was a large bag of potato chips in the flower bed, and Feng Mo stuffed the strong man's hands into the bag of potato chips, filled another half of the bag with blood, and then he carried the bag of potato chips to the back door of the kitchen.

Standing in front of the card punching machine, Feng Mo didn't know which finger was punching the card, so he took out his severed hands from the bag of potato chips and tried them one by one.

From the thumb test of the strong man's right hand to the ring finger, finally, he successfully clocked in with the strong man's ring finger.

After punching in successfully, the door of the back kitchen will automatically open.

Feng Mo wiped off the blood on the punch card machine and the door with the corner of his clothes, and walked into the back kitchen.

The rest of the kitchen staff were busy making preparations before the meal, and no one noticed that Feng Mo sneaked into the disinfection room.

Putting the bag of potato chips in the empty flower pot beside him, Feng Mo opened a cabinet in the disinfection room, found a set of clothes that barely fit, and put them on himself.

A knee-length white coat, a towering chef's hat, a mask so big that only one pair of eyes can be exposed, rubber gloves, blue rain boots...these clothes blocked the blood on Feng Mo's body, and also blocked his appearance.

And it just so happened that Feng Mo knew a lot about the various jobs in the back kitchen because he covered a lot when dealing with bugs.

The back kitchen work in the school cafeteria is not that complicated. He blends in perfectly, preparing dishes, weighing, and arranging tableware...with ease.

During the preparation of vegetables, Feng Mo went to the disinfection room and took the bag of potato chips from the flower pot.

He threw the severed hand in the bag into the food waste disposal machine and crushed it, and poured the blood in the bag into an empty bowl, pretending to be bloody.

Putting this bowl of "Xuewang" near the ordering counter, Fengmo chose a location that is easy to be found and not too conspicuous.

No one found anomalies.

With the ringing of the lunch bell, the meal time for teachers and students began.

……

When Feng Mo was performing the task, the teammates on the other side were also watching him through the screen.

Feng Mo used the basin of blood as bait, because all the students had the same meal time, Feng Mo could only stare at a certain floor at the same time.

In other words, no matter how hard he tried, he could only screen out about one-third of the students. Finding the target from the remaining two-thirds of teachers and students was still like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even knowing this, Feng Mo still stared at the first floor of the primary school area seriously.

It's a pity that no one cared about the basin of blood that Feng Mo placed near the ordering counter.

Lin Yue looked at Feng Mo carefully screening every elementary school student who came to order, and felt a little anxious.

Because Lin Yue knew that the zombies were not human at all, even if Feng Mo exhausted his wisdom, he still couldn't find the zombies from the crowd, he was wasting his efforts!

The four of them could feel from Feng Mo's eyes that he was getting impatient.

Lin Yangyang couldn't help sighing:

"If things go on like this, Brother Feng Mo will definitely lose patience and kill everyone..."

Lin Yue stood with his arms in his arms, with a cold expression on his face:

"It doesn't matter, as long as we can complete the task. Anyway, this crappy school is disgusting. It would be better if he killed them all, so that we don't have to suffer in this scene."

Ever since Lin Yue noticed the rules of this school, his face has been full of disgust, full of contempt for the environment of this school.

The messenger of spades could feel that Lin Yue really hated this school.

Lin Yue doesn't want to play games in this school?It tried its best to disgust him!

The messenger of spades really hoped that Lin Yue could be drawn in the next round. It wanted to see Lin Yue, a soul full of justice, struggling in the filth.

It twisted its tentacles and smiled wickedly:

"You're right, I just want to see you get punished. These students can't die, so I'll help them?"

As he spoke, Lin Yue saw its tentacles light up a little red.

Then, a cat suddenly appeared on the picture on the box.

A yellow tabby cat.

It jumped onto the dining table and went straight to the basin of blood that Feng Mo had prepared, making a shrill and terrifying meow!

The sudden appearance of this cat made Lin Yue and the others look at each other in blank dismay.

Because Lin Yue and the others knew that this cat must be the target that Feng Mo needed to kill!

And Fengmo...would he know? !

The four of Lin Yue became nervous and stared at the screen.

……

Feng Mo saw the tabby cat.

The big yellow cat jumped onto the ordering table, plunged headlong into the basin of "blood", buried its face in it, and greedily licked the blood.

Feng Mo frowned slightly, and then relaxed it again.

oh?He gets it.

The messenger of spades said that a zombie was mixed in, but he didn't say whether the zombie was in the form of a human or a beast.

From this point of view, the target is most likely the cat in front of him.

Feng Mo thought for a while, then stretched out his hand to grab the back of the tabby cat's neck.

The cat struggled desperately, its expression was extremely ferocious, and its eyes were full of death.

Feng Mo decisively used his own card ability: [Eye of Reincarnation] on it.

It is indeed it, its memory shows that it was once injected with a mysterious potion by a group of mysterious people, and then it became a little crazy, during which it killed many of its own kind, and ate their internal organs and brains raw, that kind of behavior Exactly the same as zombies in the traditional sense.

but……

Feng Mo felt that the way this cat appeared was a bit weird.

He picked up the cat and looked at it for a while, its crazy paws made Feng Mo a little at a loss.

Now that he knew it was a zombie cat, he might be in trouble if he got scratched or bitten by it.

Feng Mo had no choice but to break off its four claws, dislocate its jaw, throw it into the noodle pocket, fasten the mouth of the bag, and tie the noodle pocket around his waist.

The appearance of this cat made the chef angry.

Especially when he saw Feng Mo put up the cat and hung it on his body, this inexplicable behavior made the head chef feel a little scared.

The tall chef rushed towards Feng Mo with a kitchen knife in his hand, and cursed:

"Fuck! How did you look at it?! You didn't realize until the cat jumped on the stage, you are blind! You deserve a beating?! If the higher-ups find out about such a serious accident, I will have to be punished too, damn it!"

While cursing, the head chef waved a kitchen knife in front of Feng Mo to frighten him, and almost chopped off the bridge of his nose several times.

Feng Mo glanced at him lazily.

Without having to activate the ability, Feng Mo reached out and grabbed the head chef's arm, squeezed it hard, and with a "click", the head chef's forearm was broken.

The head chef screamed, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Feng Mo bent down to pick up the kitchen knife, waved it, and felt that it was a bit light, so he threw it aside.

Before the others realized what was going on, Feng Mo grabbed another bone-chopping knife on the chopping board.

Weighed it, it was the right weight.

The ability strengthens the muscles of the entire arm, and swings down with one knife!

The head chef who was shouting just now is decapitated.

With a faint smile on the corner of Feng Mo's mouth, he rushed towards the people nearby.

The guys in the back kitchen are not good at fighting, and they all have a bit of a fighting background, so when they saw Feng Mo rushing over with a knife, they all shouted and cursed, picked up some weapons and started to fight back.

It's a pity that their toughness can be one against three against ordinary people, but they are as fragile as little chickens in the face of a supernatural being like Feng Mo.

Moreover, Fengmo also has a hidden skill: fighting specialization.

Feng Mo's body moves like the wind, and his strikes are swift and fierce. In less than 1 minute, all fifteen people in the kitchen on the first floor were killed by him.

The elementary school students who witnessed all this outside panicked and ran out one after another.

Feng Mo grabbed a bunch of keys from the head chef, jumped to the hall, ignored the flustered students, and went straight to the fire button.

When the fire button was pressed, the fire alarm started to sound throughout the building, and the fire shutter doors at the front and back doors were slowly lowered.

Feng Mo carried the knife and walked towards the biggest exit, the main entrance on the first floor of the cafeteria.

He stood there with a smile on his face, as long as anyone dared to walk in front of him, he would cut down with a knife.

When more than a dozen corpses lay in disorder at the door, finally, no one dared to escape anymore.

There was a miserable cry on the first floor of the cafeteria. These elementary school students didn't know what happened, and they didn't have enough strength and brains to deal with this situation.

When the shutter door was completely lowered, the light in the cafeteria became much darker.

Feng Mo poked the cat hanging on his waist, and it writhed in the bag.

Seeing that it was still alive, Feng Mo was relieved.

He ignored the elementary school students and rushed straight to the second floor.

Judging from the memories ingested before, the primary school students have suffered little poisoning, with a bit of innocence in their nature, and the threat is not particularly great.

High school students have begun to learn to think rationally and question everything, and the time for them to leave school is getting closer and closer. In order to adapt to the unfamiliar social life, they have also learned to perfunctory the school's rules and will no longer act aggressively .

Only junior high school students are between maturity and immaturity, and graduation seems to be indefinitely away. Under extreme depression, they are the easiest to do crazy things.

Therefore, Fengmo will start cleaning up from junior high school students.

He still chose the previous plan and killed all these bastards!

There were no weapons in the cafeteria, and the junior high school students on the second floor counterattacked feebly, but their counterattack was like scratching an itch for Feng Mo, and it didn't work at all.

Feng Mo calmly harvested their lives.

Begging for mercy, tears, or cursing, none of these would affect his emotions.

In the eyes of these students, Feng Mo is an extremely indifferent devil, totally unreasonable.

But in Feng Mo's view, the behavior of these students before was not the same?

The white clothes were blood-stained, bright red and dazzling.

"You are massacring! You will be punished!"

When a girl's mournful accusation sounded in the crowd, Feng Mo took off her mask with a clear smile.

After killing for a long time, he spoke for the first time and responded:

"Massacre is bad people against good people. Sorry, I call black eating black."

After speaking, Feng Mo put on the mask again and continued harvesting.

However, he only killed more than 100 people before an accident happened.

Originally, those junior high school students were fighting against Feng Mo when they resisted, but someone in the crowd took the lead and yelled——

"Hit that bag on him! He's been protecting the bag!"

After this voice, all the attacks landed on the bag on Feng Mo's waist.

This made Feng Mo a little tired, because he was good at attacking but not good at defending.

After killing more than a dozen junior high school students who were holding stools and pounced on him, Feng Mo was caught off guard for a moment, and the noodle pockets on his waist were stolen by two junior high school students.

After the bag was stolen, the two junior high school students took the cat out of the bag, and held the cat up high to threaten Feng Mo——

"If you don't stop, I'll kill your cat!"

Feng Mo glanced at the zombie cat and sighed.

He didn't stop, but accelerated the killing speed.

Seeing that Feng Mo's offensive was even more violent, the two junior high school students who controlled the cat also panicked. They became ruthless, threw the cat to the ground, and swung a stool to hit the cat's head viciously!

After a few hits, the zombie cat's head was smashed into meatloaf.

And as the zombie cat died, the NPCs around Feng Mo suddenly stopped.

Everyone's movements were like a freeze frame, motionless, and the school was dead silent.

Each NPC has an extra layer of protective cover. Feng Mo tried to stab it with a knife. The protective cover is very strong and cannot be pierced.

The voice of the messenger of spades also reached Feng Mo's ears——

"Hey hey, the mission is over, let's go back to the team!"

Feng Mo dropped the knife in his hand, smiled coldly, tore open the shutter door of the first floor gate with his fingers, and walked out of the cafeteria building.

In front of the canteen building is a flag-raising square.

Feng Mo saw the big box of Spade Messenger floating in the air at a glance, and Lin Yue and the others stood beside it intact.

Feng Mo walked up to the flag raising platform.

There were three flagpoles on the flag-raising platform. He stood on the stage, raised his head, and squinted at the flags flying on the flagpoles.

There are three flagpoles here, but none of them are flying the national flag.

On the flagpole on the far left hangs a flag with stars surrounding the moon.

The flagpole in the middle is a flag similar to the classic pattern of LV, but instead of the classic "dart" logo, the word "Swastika" is painted on it.

The flag on the far right is the rising sun on the sea level, and it seems to be the team flag of the school's top gangster organization.

And the other two flags are also very similar to the other two major cult organizations on Earth.

This school is really arrogant to the extreme.

Lowering the sunrise flag on the sea, Feng Mo wiped off the blood on his face and hands with it, took off the bloody clothes he put on in the back kitchen, and walked towards Lin Yue with a smile on his face.

Walking in front of Lin Yue, Feng Mo showed a hint of apology on his face:

"sorry."

Lin Yue was taken aback by Feng Mo's inexplicable words:

"What are you apologizing for?"

Feng Mo is like a child who has done something wrong, with guilty and concerned eyes:

"I didn't think you should kill those NPCs, it would irritate you. But I couldn't help but kill, and I did it after knowing that the zombie was the cat. Are you scared?"

Lin Yue shook his head, he looked into Feng Mo's eyes seriously, and slowly analyzed:

"No. And... I know why you killed them. You know that the cat appeared at the wrong time, so I suspect that the messenger of spades deliberately released it for you to kill. According to the messenger of spades, it suddenly lowered the difficulty of the game It must be because you came up with a worse gameplay, in order to ensure that the next punishment environment will not be too bad, you want to help us get rid of the most troublesome group of people, right?"

"Fantastic, you still know me. Indeed, I investigated their memories. High school students are more rational, elementary school students are more immature, and only junior high school students are the most lethal." Lin Yue did analyze his motives and purposes very thoroughly. Mo was surprised and pleasantly surprised, "But I still have to say sorry, because I only killed two hundred people, and that guy deliberately sent an NPC to stop me."

The Spade Messenger twisted his tentacles and smiled strangely:

"If I don't stop you, you will kill everyone in a while, how can I still play? I really thought of a fun content, hurry up and start the next roulette draw! I really want to know who is the next unlucky guy, I can't wait La!"

The turntable appeared in the palm of the Spade Messenger, spinning crazily.

The speed of the turntable began to slow down, and finally stopped at the name "Lin Yue".

Seeing this name, Lin Yangyang suddenly became angry, and pointed at the spade messenger:

"You cheated! Just now you said you wanted my brother to participate in the next round, how did you really pick my brother? You must have cheated!"

The spade messenger put on an extremely treacherous smile with one-eyed eyes and a black cracked mouth. It turned its head away, not daring to look at Lin Yangyang, and rubbed its hands guiltyly:

"Hehehe...it's none of my business~ It's his bad luck! Cut the nonsense, it's him!"

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the messenger of spades was indeed cheating.

But what if you know?

It is the maker of the rules, and even cheating can be interpreted as a kind of rules to it, so there is no need to waste much time with it.

Lin Yue took the dice and rolled it.

After the dice rolled a few times, "Great Adventure" was selected again.

The spade messenger rubbed his tentacles with a smirk, and proposed the punishment rules for this round to Lin Yue:

"I want you to become a teacher in the third year of high school and accept their graduation punishment immediately. Do you know that graduation punishment is the last chance to play with teachers at will. Most people will be sympathetic, but... there are still a small number of people. People are crazy! Hehehe...the last madness is not so pleasant."

"Oh, by the way, additional explanation-you have to accept three grades of punishment, a total of three times! You can use abilities and cards to assist, but you cannot resist. In other words, tasks can be made easier through abilities, but not You can not do it!"

After speaking, it waved its tentacles and sprinkled a red light.

Red light enveloped Lin Yue's body, and Lin Yue's attire also changed accordingly.

White shirt, gray trench coat, gold-rimmed glasses, and a political textbook and some lesson plans in his hand.

Pinned to his chest is a teacher card, which states that Lin Yue is the head teacher of Class [-] and [-], teaching politics.

"understood."

Lin Yue replied coldly, and walked towards the high school teaching building.

In fact, Lin Yue felt that the explanation of the messenger of spades was very pale.

Where is all that bullshit?It made it clear that it wanted to torture him.

Just now Feng Mo said that the data he got from the NPC is that high school students tend to be rational and will no longer play excessive punishment games, but it turned into "the last madness" in the mouth of the spade messenger.

Anyway, the reason is all made up by itself, and the setting can be changed at any time, and a hypocritical explanation is given. This kind of explanation is really unconvincing.

As for those students' punishment games...

He wanted to see what tricks those perverted NPCs could come up with to punish the game.

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