Embers Ad Infinitum

Vol 2 Chapter 184: Wrong style

At Taicheng No. 1 Senior High School, Genawa easily climbed over the electric retractable door and returned to the concrete square.

Once again, dark clouds obscured the sky, the classroom lights were turned on, and the students listening to the lectures were reflected in the windows.

After determining the position of the third and fifth class, Gnawa entered the front teaching building and walked along the stairs to the predetermined place.

Previously, Chan Master Pudu, Shang Jianyao, and Shang Jianyao, who was jealous and committed to save all mankind, joined forces to suppress the vicious and vicious one, and rejected his proposal to set fire to the building and create chaos.

But the most powerful reason was not the two of them put forward, it came from the calm and rational business.

He said sharply:

"The fire that Lao Ge set in the'Illusion' will inevitably reflect reality, which is equivalent to directly burning the Buddhist holy land of Taicheng No. 1 High School.

"When the abnormality has not been found, and the weirdness has not been eliminated, such a stimulus is likely to bring bad changes and create dangerous accidents.

"At that time, not only will you be trapped in an illusion, but Da Bai, Xiao Bai, and Xiao Hong who play different roles may have an accident, and we may also be affected outside."

Based on this, Gnawa did not take the "arson" method into consideration, and drafted a series of plans from different angles, intending to wait and try one by one from easy to difficult.

After finding the third and fifth class of senior high school, Genawa went straight to Jiang Baimian's seat after walking into the classroom with "righteousness".

He observed the situation of his surrounding classmates and the teacher at the podium, and carefully picked up the gel pen that Jiang Baimian placed on his right hand side.

The corner of Jiang Baimian's eyes solidified.

She saw the gel pen stand up staggered by herself!

There's a ghost! Jiang Baimian was startled first, and then remembered the inexplicable slap before.

She looked out the window subconsciously and found that although the sky was dark, it was still morning.

In broad daylight, what ghost is so arrogant?

Concentrated, she saw the gel pen floating on the book she opened, as if she wanted to write something.

However, no trace of ink appeared.

Through Jiang Baimian's reaction, Genawa confirmed that she could not see what she wrote at all.

In other words, he could not tell Jiang Baimian the truth of the matter through this method, awaken her "sealed" memory in the subconscious, and help her break free from the role.

"Replace the plan and enable the second..." As an intelligent robot, Gnawa calmly interrupted this attempt and put the gel pen back in place.

Hey once said that this is polite.

The invisible existence that I photographed on my back wanted to tell me something by writing or teach me the methods of practice, but it was unsuccessful? Jiang Baimian was lost in thought.

Gnawa tried to write directly behind Jiang Baimian, Jiang Baimian realized something, and began to work hard to restore it on the draft.

But no matter how Gnawa chooses simple words, she always deviates in the middle of the re-engraving, as if some kind of power is interfering with the communication between the two different "worlds".

After judging this, Gnawa abandoned the plan.

For Jiang Baimian, everything seemed to be back to normal again. In order not to behave strangely, she cast her eyes on the blackboard and nodded from time to time as the teacher explained.

Gnawa took this opportunity to get a small white pill from his black uniform.

This is a synthetic medicine that Shang Jianyao uncovered from his tactical backpack. It is produced from "Pangu Creatures" and is used to treat certain diseases caused by mosquito bites in the wild.

It has a more significant side effect:

Diuretic.

Genava quietly unscrewed the vacuum flask that Jiang Baimian placed in the drawer, and crushed it with a metal palm, accurately turning one-fifth of the small tablets into powder and spilled it in.

He believed that with Jiang Baimian's physical fitness, such a little medicine could not affect her health.

After doing this, Genawa looked back on his actions just now, inexplicably feeling that the style of painting seemed a bit wrong.

Painting style is a term that he mastered after deep learning of old world entertainment materials, and it is also used occasionally in the "Old Tune Group".

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Baimian found no follow-up to the "weird" incident.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and a little disappointed she took out the water glass, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip.

Gnawa began to wait patiently, but after waiting for nearly fifteen minutes, Jiang Baimian still did not intend to go to the toilet, and showed no signs of patience.

He decided to change to another method in accordance with the plan.

He took out the water bag borrowed from Shang Jian Yao and poured a lot of water into the enamel cup he was carrying.

Then, he crushed one fifth of the previous pill and let the powder melt into the cup.

After completing the preparations, Gnawa entered the waiting state again.

After another five minutes, Jiang Baimian, who had just got up to answer the teacher’s question, habitually picked up the water cup, unscrewed the lid, and planned to take a sip.

It's too late, it's fast, Gnawa grabbed her to tilt the thermos cup and put the edge to her mouth, and quickly poured about 10ml of the liquid in the cup into her mouth.

Jiang Baimian felt a little strange, but he didn't think too much, and drank warm water.

This time, after only six or seven minutes, she couldn't help it.

At this time, there are still more than ten minutes before get out of class ends.

After enduring and enduring, Jiang Baimian raised his hand and signaled to the teacher that he was going to the toilet.

She was a top student throughout the grade, and the teacher agreed with her request with a smile on her face.

Genawah followed Jiang Baimian out of the classroom.

It was during class, and there was no one walking in the corridor.

After coming to the outside of the women's toilet, Gnawa hesitated for a moment, but followed him in.

He remembered that He had a conversation with himself on this:

"Old Ge, you are a smart person, why do you care about this?"

"No, I set the gender to be male, and running into the female toilet is a nasty and not-so-gentle behavior."

"That's it... Old Ge, do you have a program for installing virtual machines?"

"This is basic."

"Then you can temporarily create a virtual female personality, called Gnadell, the problem will not be solved?"

"It still feels weird, like I'm deceiving myself."

"It's okay, anyway, there are cubicles in the women's toilets."

In order to rescue his companions, Gnawa finally entered the women's toilet.

After confirming that there was only Jiang Baimian, he chose to wait in the hand-washing area.

Before long, Jiang Baimian came over, unscrewed the faucet, bent down, and washed his hands.

The previous scene appeared in the main chip of Gnawa:

Shang Jian Yao eagerly said, "When I find the opportunity, I will give Dabai a punch of "Huang Liang Yi Meng". Pay attention to the strength. Her physical fitness is so strong that she can't make her coma if it is light, uh, it is too heavy. No, don’t you usually collect our status information and build a model? Calculate the most suitable strength by yourself and choose the best position. I believe you!"

For Gnawa, such a calculation is a matter of an unknown fraction of a second, and he suddenly slammed a big iron fist with a sand bowl.

boom!

Jiang Baimian fainted directly.

After checking her physical condition, after finding that it did not cause much harm, Gnawa took the companion on his back, exited the women's toilet, and crawled forward in the corridor.

He wanted to avoid the glances from the classroom window from time to time.

After squeezing, Gnawa, like a lizard, quickly moved to the side of the current teaching building with Jiang Baimian on his back. The bottom was a corner that was usually rarely passed by.

He easily jumped to the ground, ready to go out with the businessman before seeing Yao, sticking to the outer walls of the teaching building and office building, and sneaking out.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from a window in front of him.

It was a male student in a blue and white uniform.

The male student who skipped class suddenly stared at Gnawa.

No, he couldn't see Gnawa, only Jiang Baimian who was "standing" very awkward.

Oops! It was discovered! Gnawa predicts what will happen next by calculating an unknown amount of data per second and how to deal with it.

Facing this weird Buddhist sacred place, he was not sure at all.

At this time, Gnawa extracted the scene reflected in the eyes of the male student, and found that he only saw Jiang Baimian with his head drooping and "standing" strange.

Between the sparks and the fire, Gnawa had a plan.

Instead, he grasped Jiang Baimian's wrist, and stepped forward, letting his companion's "fist" swing under the target's ear.

It looked like Jiang Baimian suddenly violent, threw forward and hit the opponent.

boom! The boy fainted.

Gnawa watched the surrounding scene vigilantly and found that there was no change.

After solving the accident, he repeated the previous route, and took Jiang Baimian to dive next to the electric retractable door, and then jumped out with the sound of the sound, and several landing bays disappeared at the school gate.

Gnawa quickly reunited with Shang Jianyao, awakened Jiang Baimian and helped her regain her self-awareness.

Jiang Baimian rubbed his head, turned his body, and looked at Taicheng No. 1 Senior Middle School and said:

"This is stranger and more dangerous than the three Buddhist sacred sites I encountered before..."

She already knew what happened to her and others from Shang Jianyao and Gnawa ~www.readwn.com~, without waiting for the response from the two companions, she continued thoughtfully:

"I remembered a sentence."

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge?" Shang Jianyao tried to answer.

Jiang Baimian gave him a white look, his expression gradually solemn:

"Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies."

Gnawa immediately began to analyze:

"What do you mean, the essence of this Buddhist holy land is the dream of'Zhuang Sheng'?"

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"I suspect that we broke into the dream of'Zhuang Sheng', just like opening the door representing'Zhuang Sheng' in the'corridor of the soul'."

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