The strongest healer

Chapter 32 Little Dark Room

Chapter 32 Little Dark Room

The black room punishment could become the highest punishment in this regulated school, and Song Shi had no doubt about its power.

She stood in the middle of the narrow room and could not take three steps in any direction without hitting a wall.

There was no bed, no table, not even light.

Song Shi tried his best to keep his eyes wide open and raised the watch in front of his eyes. He couldn't see where the hands were pointing.

The internal gears rotated and made a "click, click, click" sound that echoed throughout the room.

Song Shi felt like he was at the bottom of a well more than ten meters deep.

She raised her head and looked upward, but couldn't see anything. She stretched out her hand to touch it, but couldn't touch the roof. She jumped up again and touched it, but still didn't touch the roof.

Instead, the sound of her toes hitting the ground echoed above her head.

In order to verify it more accurately, Song Shi approached a wall and knocked twice with his fingers. A dull "dong dong" sound rang at the joints. Then, there were endless echoes above his head, beside his ears, and even under his feet. , as if there were countless people knocking on the wall from all directions at the same time.

Song Shi lowered his eyes and realized that she was in a deep "well". The height of this place might be more than ten meters.

She touched the goosebumps on her arms, found a corner, and sat down cross-legged.

She will stay in this place for 36 hours.

Under normal circumstances, five credits will be deducted for making a mistake and 24 hours in the dark room is enough.

But those in the Academic Affairs Punishment Department finally caught her taking the initiative and gave her multiple excuses, such as "repeated violations of disciplines", "refractory", "disruption of order", "wasting food" and so on.

It was abruptly extended by 12 hours.

And before she was pushed into the door, she learned that during these 36 hours, water would only be delivered once, no meals would be delivered, and there would only be one chance to apply to go to the bathroom.

Anyway, I want to punish her to death.

Song Shi leaned against the cold wall and lowered his head to check his wounds.

She couldn't see anything, only touch.

The chest, ribs, and right arm were all seriously injured, and they hurt when touched.

The injury on the neck was the most serious. You didn't even need to touch it. Just swallowing saliva was like swallowing a razor blade. It hurt so much that you could hardly swallow.

But people can't stop secreting saliva, especially when they have this idea in their mind, their throat will spasm, and they will reflexively want to swallow.

Song Shi couldn't bear the pain, so he simply closed his eyes and forced himself to sleep.

She didn't know how long she slept.

When she opened her eyes again, there was still the sound of "ta, da, da" in her ears. The sound was clearer than before, and it was also mixed with the "dong, dong, dong" sound of her heart.

Song Shi tried to swallow his saliva, but the pain did not subside.

She closed her eyes and slept again.

This was repeated seven or eight times. Song Shi was once again awakened by the sound of the clock. She opened her eyes in despair. She swallowed for the eighth time. The sharp and unmitigated sting made her collapse.

She sat on the ground with her legs spread wide.

The watch was still ticking.

She finally knew why she was searched before entering the dark room. Everything except clothes would be taken away, but this mechanical watch would be left behind.

This is simply torture for the punished person who enters the dark room.

Song Shi was now completely confused about the passage of time. She didn't know how long it had been. She simply stopped sleeping and opened her eyes to study the light curtain in her head to distract herself.

[Anti-abuse value progress: 30%]

[Masochism value progress: 52%]

Song Shi thought of the 10% anti-abuse progress he had been deducted.

He rubbed his temples irritably.

Why?
She was just a tool thrown out.

The one who really had the motive to hurt innocent people was the curly-haired girl, she just passively hit them.

The injustice has the head and the debt has the owner.

It was not easy for her to increase her 10% progress. She was beaten again and again, and which time didn't she lose half her life? Why do you want to deduct it so casually? !

Why? !

Song Shi lost control of his emotions and punched the ground.

The pain in the joints on the outside of her hand stimulated her chaotic brain, and she woke up instantly.

She was controlled by violent emotions again!
Song Shi took a deep breath and said silently that she couldn't be irritable or lose control, otherwise she would have to awaken the healing system.

After repeating it several times, the fire in my heart finally subsided.

Song Shi began to recall the battle in the dormitory building.

There is no doubt that that girl is far more powerful than her.

Every move she made reminded Song Shi of the coach from her previous life.

Steady and down-to-earth, he never panics no matter what the situation is, and his whole body exudes the calmness and calmness of orthodox learning.

It's not something she can achieve by learning through being beaten little by little.

Song Shi was eager to fight her next time.

She had a hunch that she could learn a lot from her.

Song Shijin rehearsed the opponent's moves in his mind and took them apart one by one, thinking about what she could do to take that move and looking for the optimal solution.

After brainstorming for who knows how long, Song Shi fell asleep without realizing it.

When she woke up again, she continued to think about it.

By the end, there was nothing left to remember. She stood up and began to gesture in mid-air with her left hand, changing her steps to review the previous scene.

The space was too small for her to move. She often forgot to calculate the distance because she was so immersed in it, and bumped into the wall.

After bumping into each other several times, Song Shi got tired and lay down under the corner to continue sleeping.

Repeatedly many times. She was having a nervous breakdown.

I couldn't even close my eyes to fall asleep.

The sound of the watch gears turning occupied all her hearing. She even felt that her brain was vibrating at the same frequency, and the whole world was vibrating.

Song Shi opened his dry eyes, took off his watch and smashed it on the ground.

Not broken.

The sound of the pointer moving does not stop, and it does not get lower because it is thrown out.

Song Shi crawled over, groped for the watch strap in the dark, held it in his hand, and smashed it on the ground.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

again and again.

Her arms were numb from the shock, her finger joints seemed to be worn out, and a faint smell of blood lingered on the tip of her nose.

Song Shi paused for a moment until the sound of impact echoing on the wall disappeared. She put her watch to her ear to listen.

The voice is still there!
Song Shi threw it at the opposite wall.

He returned to the corner, hugged his legs, and rested his forehead on his knees.

She never fell asleep.

Time passed little by little, and hunger began to appear.

Wave after wave tormented her stomach.

Song Shi's patience was running out little by little, and a violent aura was looming on his body.

When he found out, his heart was already feeling faintly hot. Song Shi broke into a cold sweat and quickly suppressed it.

But she couldn't suppress it for a moment, and the aura became stronger than before, almost swallowing up her reason.

She could only focus again and take deep breaths to stay relaxed.

Over and over again, Song Shi devoted herself wholeheartedly to it, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and finally gathered into strands, soaking her trousers on her knees, which also made her ignore the sound of the clock.

Suddenly there was a "bang bang" collision sound from the lower right corner of the door.

Song Shi's figure with his head buried in his knees trembled. He looked up and saw a small window only as big as a human head opened from the outside, beams of light leaked in, and an iron bowl was handed in.

"Drink quickly!"

The people outside kicked the iron door twice to urge her. The roaring sound in the small space caused a thousand times more damage to Song Shi's eardrums. She covered her ears in pain.

After a minute of adapting, she stood up and picked up the watch from the corner before going to get the water.

Through the light from the small window, she saw the time on the dial, which was ten o'clock sharp.

She was detained at 10 o'clock last night.

She couldn't tell whether it was 10 a.m. or 10 p.m., or whether she had been in this place for 12 hours or 24 hours.

She hoped it was the latter.

Song Shi picked up the bowl and drank the water in small sips, trying to make the swallowing as small as possible.

It took her a long time to finish the drink and put the bowl back where it came from.

The people waiting outside were already impatient. They cursed "Moji", took away the bowl, and closed the small window.

Then there was the sound of locking.

The world of Song Dynasty once again returned to darkness.

She sat there for a while, then returned to the corner and sat down.

The watch was still in her hand, and the crisp sound of the second hand moving was no longer as unbearable as before.

Song Shi put it back on his wrist and consciously let go of his suppressed mental power.

The violent aura instantly filled the entire room.

There was a string in her mind, always wary of losing control of her mental power.

It's like sitting on the shore and fishing without letting the fish take the bait.

The moment the fish is about to bite the hook, she will immediately lift the fishing rod and pull the bait out of the fish's mouth.

That fish is the healing power of recovery.

Song Shi was playing like this, from being tense at the beginning to being leisurely and casual later, she seemed to have left the small dark room and was on the riverside, leaning on the deck chair, wearing a sunhat, teasing the fish in the river.

She controlled her emotions extremely well.

If there is another violent awakened person present at this time and feels such a strong domineering aura unique to the violent system in the air, but the person exuding this aura does not lose control and even hums leisurely, it will definitely be very... Shock.

Time flies when you’re competing with yourself.

The door lock was turned, and the heavy iron door was opened stiffly and slowly.

Bright light came in and shone on Song Shi who was sitting in the corner.

Her eyes had been in darkness for a long time, and when she suddenly encountered light, she quickly closed her eyes and buried her head in her arms.

"36 hours are up! You can leave."

Song Shi stood up holding on to the wall, covering his eyes with his uninjured left hand, leaving a thin gap, and walked slowly towards the open door.

Her eyes slowly adapted to the light until she could fully open them. Looking at the world in front of her, she actually felt strange.

"After you go out, obey the school rules and regulations, and don't come in again!" the controller said while locking the door.

Song Shi snorted coldly and walked towards the teaching building without looking back at him.

She was already ravenous, but it was 10 o'clock in the morning, the cafeteria was closed, and she had no way to go back to the dormitory, so she had to go to the classroom first.

Climbing up to the floor where the classroom was, Song Shi pushed open the door and entered.

(End of this chapter)

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