Demolition Earth

Chapter 9 Eliminated Experimenters
The next day, Zhao Changqi went to class, and on the way, the guy in his ear accurately locked Du Yan for him.

She looked the same as usual, holding a few books in one hand, and shaking the other hand with her steps.The long hair swayed with the breeze in early spring, like the branches of willows.There was light makeup on her face. I don't know if it was because of the angle or psychological reasons. When the sun shone on her face, Zhao Changqi seemed to be able to see a faint shroud of light.

In the past, Zhao Changqi despised the behavior of staring at such a beautiful woman, but today he has become the object of his despise.Following her on the stairs, until she turned and disappeared from his sight, Zhao Changqi felt that he regained a little sobriety.

The teacher's class is very boring, Marxist philosophy... belongs to the class that cares about students and supplements sleep for students who play games all night.Fortunately, there is now an extra voice to bear this boredom.But it didn't complain about the teacher's class. It "listened" to a class very carefully, and only after the get out of class was over did it ask: "Do you think receiving this kind of education is good for you?"

"Not for me...but maybe for others." Zhao Changqi packed up his things and was about to leave—since the roll call of the first class has been done, there is no need for the second class.

"I'm very suspicious." Looking up, there was a group of drooping heads and mobile phones.In the class that just passed, Zhao Changqi also read online novels for a long time.

Zhao Changqi originally wanted to go to the playground to play ball, and then come back to continue the third class.But when he went down the stairs, he subconsciously remembered how Du Yan left here just now.

For some reason, a sudden impulse dominated him. He came to the floor where Du Yan turned just now, and looked from classroom to classroom. Because the get out of class was over, no one paid attention to his whereabouts.

Soon he found her in a small classroom, Du Yan was in front of the window, staring out in a daze.He didn't call her, just watched from a distance.He didn't know what he was doing here. He said he liked her, but he really couldn't talk about it. He is now in the "refractory period" after falling out of love. Looking at women, not to mention reaching the realm of pink skulls, at least it is "looking at mountains." Not at the level of a mountain".

But the voice in the earphones seems to have guessed his thoughts, not only guessed it, but also expressed it in clear and straightforward words: "Isn't it a particularly shocking soul to appreciate despair?"

Zhao Changqi didn't answer, but in his heart, he said yes.

After the class bell rang, Zhao Changqi secretly sat down at the back of this classroom.This is a professional course, and Zhao Changqi couldn't understand a word of the French-speaking one.

The teacher hardly noticed the existence of this strange student, but the boys nearby found him very vigilantly. A tall, thin boy with glasses asked him, "Are you the one who plays the guitar in the third year?" ?”

Although he asked in a low voice, the news spread quickly.Then everyone would secretly turn their heads and look at this "school star" curiously.Until the end, even Du Yan noticed and turned around to see him.

Du Yan stood up, asked the teacher for leave, and walked out through the back door.When passing by Zhao Changqi, he patted him.

Zhao Changqi also went out soon.

"I'll pay back your money in a few days," Du Yan said directly, "but please don't come to me again."

Zhao Changqi opened his mouth and found that he couldn't explain anything.I can only apologize: "Excuse me."

When he was going down the stairs, Zhao Changqi saw someone brushing paste in the stairwell and posting small advertisements. He felt bad and stomped his feet and shouted: "Who asked you to post advertisements here?"

The man trembled in fright, turned his head to look, but immediately smiled again.

Zhao Changqi was chilled by this smile: "Isn't this fucking gay?"

Seeing that he didn't scare the other party, Zhao Changqi was about to leave, but the other party quickly pulled Zhao Changqi back: "Student, classmate...can you please have a chat alone."

Then, as he spoke, he took out a broken pair of glasses and said, "Look, I also came to participate in the experiment before."

A voice suddenly appeared in the earphone: "I suggest you better leave him."

"Oh, why." In fact, Zhao Changqi was talking to the voice in the earphone, but when he said it, the person in front of him thought he was talking to him.

"It's not for nothing to talk to you... By the way, you take off the earphones first... Does this thing make you avoid me?"

Zhao Changqi was really curious. He looked at the ordinary middle-aged man in front of him, with injuries on his face, as if he had just fought with someone.The voice in the headset began to say again: "He is just a person who was eliminated by the experiment. It is a waste of time to talk to him, and it may affect the progress of your experiment."

"Oh," Zhao Changqi made a gesture, indicating that he was talking to the headset, "If I don't listen to you, will I be disqualified from the experiment?"

"I can only say that there will be an impact, which is unpredictable."

"That's my freedom." Zhao Changqi took off his earphones and glasses, cut off the power, and said to the person in front of him, "Let's go, I just didn't have breakfast, so it should be fine if you invite me to dinner."

"No problem, no problem." The guy looked excited.

This person drove into the school, so it was very convenient to go out and find a McDonald's.After ordering, Zhao Changqi looked at his watch: "Well, I still have half an hour to go to class, so hurry up and say what you want to say."

"What's your name, little brother?"

"Call me Xiao Zhao."

The visitor glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Do you want to get rich?"

Zhao Changqi was a little impatient. This set of things was the most disgusting. He pointed to the French fries in his mouth: "I'm eating. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Did you feel it? The thing in your earphones, he can guess people's minds?"

Zhao Changqi nodded.

Then he pointed to his face again: "Do you know how the wound on my face came from?"

Zhao Changqi disliked this kind of low-end speaking skills of asking questions the most, and even asked the fuck three times in a row, without wanting to talk to him, and just gnawed on the hamburger.

Then the man started talking about his own thrilling experience yesterday.

"It only took more than two hours, hundreds of thousands... Think about it, is this similar to picking up money from the ground."

"Then you still didn't pick it up in the end?"

"That's because people in small places don't have rules, and the casinos are not formal at all," the middle-aged man named Lao Chen began to brighten his eyes, "Let me tell you, I checked on the Internet, and the casinos in Macau are all It's very formal, the venue is big, and you can win millions of people without blinking your eyes..."

"Then you should go right now?"

"I think so too, but it," Old Chen pointed to the headset, "he said I was eliminated."

"What elimination?"

"I don't know, I have called many people who participated in this experiment, and they have never heard of elimination," he said in a mysteriously low voice, "Maybe it's the person who spoke, himself After discovering this money-making channel, I went to make money myself, afraid that I would reveal this secret, so I found an excuse to eliminate me."

Zhao Changqi smiled: "Then it's fine if he doesn't talk to you directly? As for such trouble?"

"I guess these people talking must have been assigned tasks by their superiors. It must be said that they may also be paid," Old Chen said seriously, "Just like those customer service, maybe they still work on the basis of Those who speak are paid according to the content, otherwise they will have the same voice no matter what they speak - it must be made by some software. Anyway, that's the thing, in this society, everything is for money. We have to hurry up and wait This secret has been known to others for some time.”

"Hurry up?" Zhao Changqi looked at him, "You don't want me to go to Macau right now, do you? I still need to apply for a permit?"

"As long as you nod your head, I'll pay for the airfare and the certificate. It's easy to get a Hong Kong and Macau passport now. It's a matter of course. It will be ready in a few days. By the way, do you know any other people who participated in the experiment?"

"how?"

"Let's call a few people and form a team to study the loopholes of this experiment...Maybe there are other ways to make more money," Lao Chen began to imagine, "By the way, maybe we can let him test stocks or lottery tickets Numbers or something..."

Zhao Changqi looked at the chattering man in front of him and didn't interrupt him.Intuitively, he knew that the man in front of him was as unreliable as he looked, and if gambling could really make him rich, why didn't the experimenter earn it himself.What if you lose the bet?Zhao Changqi could still remember the reminder that the policeman gave them. The meaning was obvious. They were responsible for the consequences of all actions, and the experimenter could not be held accountable.Even if it is to be pursued, it is the government's business.

But he didn't want to reject him directly, because of Du Yan, he suddenly realized how important money is in this world.He also learned a little about Du Yan's family conditions from other students, but it was just average, and he definitely couldn't afford such a disease.Maybe the school will help her organize a fundraising or something, but who can guarantee how much money can be raised?What if it is replaced by yourself?If it was me who fainted that day, and now I have leukemia, would I just wait to die?

Since this person said that all the money would be borne by him, so what if he tried it himself?What if what he said was true?After all, money does not bite hands.

Zhao Changqi admitted that he was tempted.

After sending Lao Chen away, Zhao Changqi brought the materials with him when he returned home, and prepared to apply for a Hong Kong and Macau travel permit.I checked the process online and made an appointment. In the afternoon, Zhao Changqi ran over and left all the procedures. The staff said it would take ten working days to pick it up.

During the whole process, Zhao Changqi deliberately did not turn on the cell phone of that experiment, fearing that it might say something that would affect his judgment.When he returned to the dormitory again, he remembered this, and was about to put on his headphones and start today's five hours.

Turning on the phone, the voice appeared immediately: "It seems that you have gone out to do something without telling me."

"No, I didn't intend to hide it from you," Zhao Changqi said, "On the contrary, I have something to ask of you."

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Thanks to the old friends of "Yuyan", "Lao Bai Cheers" and "Xue Wu Fei Yu" for their rewards.

Thanks to "27 Years" rongke for the reward.

(End of this chapter)