Roster of Demons

The next morning's physical examination was similar to the usual routine items in the hospital. It was nothing more than a blood test, urine test, and an ultrasound. It was done in an hour.

During the lunch break, everyone gathered in the 301 dormitory to chat and joke.Gu Zhen put the wound ointment on his leg, and glanced at the consent form: "Take Fu Miao at one o'clock in the afternoon. The location is the laboratory building?"

"Mr. Song, why is the physical examination in the infirmary, and the test of Fu Miao has to go to the laboratory building?" Liang Haoren turned his head and asked Song Qi.

Song Qi pushed his glasses and made a fool of himself: "You will find out in a while."

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Zhen and his party arrived at the laboratory building on time.

The experimental building consists of two floors, the basement and the ground, and each floor is very spacious.When they arrived, there was already a queue on the ground floor.The line was quite long and we turned a corner.

Everyone went to the back row according to the number. They couldn't see the situation in front of them, but they could only hear explosions like "boom!" and "boom!" from time to time?The sound is scary.

Every time the sound exploded, everyone couldn't help shaking.

Gu Zhen was the fifth in their group, and Liang Haoren was in front of him, pulling Song Qi to ask questions.

Liang Haoren: "Mr. Xiao Song, what's going on in front? It sounds intense. Will someone die? Do you have a death indicator here? You can kill three or five students in the same group without being held accountable?"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's impossible to let three or five die." Song Qi corrected him.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he added: "At most one or two, serious injuries are not included in the quota, there is no limit."

The big guy shook again.

Making a fu seedling is like a biochemical experiment, no wonder you have to sign a voluntary form.

The two of them sang together, and they had to be frightened before hitting Fu Miao.Gu Zhen couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted and asked, "Mr. Xiao Song, why are there explosions inside?"

"Repulsion." Song Qi said, "there is a one-fifth probability. The fu seedlings will not penetrate the body, and they will have a refutation reaction when they touch the skin. It will cause small-scale burns, usually not life-threatening, keep them up You can continue to play in a few weeks. Try it a few times and you will get used to it.”

They will choose a spacious laboratory building, probably because they are afraid of affecting the various medical equipment in the infirmary.

Gu Zhen squirmed forward bit by bit with the team.

When it was Liang Haoren's turn, Gu Zhen waited in the preparation area at the entrance of the experiment hall.

The utensils used to infuse Fumiao are not disposable syringes as Gu Zhen guessed before, but similar to temperature measuring guns. Every time a needle is injected, an oblate light orange flowing The fluorescent ice sheet was replaced on the gun head, and it was pressed against the inoculated student's arm, and then the trigger was pulled.

If there is no rejection reaction, the borneol will be pushed into the skin and penetrate into the body under the instantaneous high pressure, without leaving a trace on the surface.

Liang Haoren took only 2 minutes from sitting on the observation chair to finishing playing Fu Miao. The Fu Miao entered his body without any hindrance, and then the doctor asked him to put down his sleeves and sit in the rest area.

"Next one, Gu Zhen." The doctor checked the list and sterilized the Fu Miao gun while calling for the next student.

Gu Zhen walked up and handed the voluntary letter to the doctor.

The doctor glanced at his personal information: "24 years old? It's a bit late to train at this age."

"Will it affect it?" Gu Zhen suddenly became nervous.

"It's not a big deal." The doctor opened the refrigerator, took out a piece of ice and put it on the tip of the gun, "As you get older, the probability of rejection will increase accordingly. You have to be mentally prepared. But this is not a big problem, that is, more Hit it a few times. Lift your arm up and put it on the table."

Gu Zhen snapped his arm into the mount according to the instructions.

"Turn your face away, don't stare." The doctor pressed the muzzle of the gun against the skin of Gu Zhen's arm.

Gu Zhen was shocked by the cold touch.

"Don't worry, rejection is normal." The doctor said, "It's like being bitten by a dog."

He said and pressed the trigger.

Gu Zhen subconsciously tightened her muscles.

There was a slight "pop" sound, and there was a slight pain in the arm.

Immediately, the whole arm was suddenly cold and numb from the cold, but after a few seconds, this feeling disappeared along with the spread of the seedlings in the body.

"Hey. The physique is good." The doctor was already prepared for rejection, but he was quite surprised by the result. "Try to move your arms."

Gu Zhen withdrew her hand and made a round: "Is this the end?"

"Go to the rest area and sit." The doctor replaced the old ice sheet. "After an hour, go to the next door to check the degree of inoculation."

"The degree of seeding?" Gu Zhen was puzzled.

"Ask your life guidance." The doctor waved his hand, "Next!"

Gu Zhen followed the arrow to find the rest area, and the few who finished playing first were already chatting in full swing.He went to sit next to Liang Haoren, and noticed that a layer of skin was burned on the arm of a man in the same company, so he applied some ointment.

Everyone sat in the rest area for a while, and the companions arrived one after another. After Song Qi counted the number of people, he sat aside.

"Mr. Song, what's the purpose of the level test?" Liang Haoren left his seat and forced his way to Song Qi's side.

"Ah, I forgot to explain, I'm sorry." Song Qi was awakened by the words, stood up hurriedly, and explained to everyone, "The detection of the degree of seeding is just a simple feedback for the fusion of Fumiao, it will not hurt and it will be very fast, everyone Don't be nervous. After an hour, go for the inspection according to the original order, and you can go back after the end. There are no classes scheduled today, and everyone must arrange their free time reasonably."

After he explained this, everyone put their hearts back into their stomachs a little bit, and after completing the test as required, they went back to the dormitory.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Song Qi held a large pile of textbooks and knocked on the dormitory door one by one.

Liang Haoren was taking a bath, and Gu Zhen walked over to open the door on his injured foot. The first thing he bumped into was a thick stack of books: "Mr. Song, where are you going to distribute the textbooks?"

Gu Zhen quickly jumped to the side and let Song Qi into the room.

Liang Haoren heard the movement, quickly washed off the foam, put on his big underpants, and ran out with water hanging on him: "Mr. Xiao Song! You are here to send the test report!"

"No." Song Qi said, "The physical examination report hasn't come out yet. The data of the level of examination is left in the archives and will not be released to the students."

Liang Haoren didn't care, and quickly shifted his attention: "There are still textbooks!"

A simple feedback data can not be published?Gu Zhen felt a little strange, but she thought it was not a big deal, so she didn't ask.

Song Qi signaled the two to take their own textbooks: "There are five courses in total, four of which are compulsory and one of which must be read. Besides, this is your class schedule." He took out two more A4 papers, checked the names, , and handed them to the two respectively, "From tomorrow onwards, we will start classes strictly according to the schedule, pay attention to the time, and don't be late."

"Teacher Xiao Song, I have a problem!" Liang Haoren snatched Gu Zhen's timetable and glanced at each other, "Brother Zhen and I are not in the same class?"

Gu Zhen leaned closer and looked at it in comparison.The courses of the two people are staggered. Liang Haoren is in class 2, student number B170203; he is in class 1, student number B170101.

"I don't know the classification mechanism. You can ask the class teacher who will lead the class in the future." Song Qi said, "Are there any other questions? If not, I will leave first. The textbooks have not been distributed yet."

Gu Zhen hooked her legs and stepped aside.

"Your leg." Song Qi glanced down, "I'll explain to the instructor, don't take part in morning exercises until it's better."

"Thank you, Teacher Xiao Song!" Gu Zhen stood upright.

"You're welcome." Song Qi said, "Have a good rest."

As soon as Song Qi left, Liang Haoren immediately yelled to stick the schedule to the wall. After tossing for a long time, he couldn't find the glue.

"I'll go buy it." Gu Zhen grabbed the wallet, "I just want to go downstairs and walk around twice, it's really uncomfortable to sit all the time."

"Then you should be careful, don't twist it again." Liang Haoren spoke with concern, thought for a while and said, "Bring me another ham sausage when you come back."

"Got it." Gu Zhen waved his hand and limped out of the dormitory.

The canteen closes at ten o'clock. Gu Zhen was afraid that it would be too late, so he went to buy ham sausage and glue first.Then I asked the boss for a small plastic bag, put everything in it, then limped on one leg, and walked slowly around the playground.

There are dim street lights on all sides of the playground, and against the shadows of trees swaying in the wind, the effect is similar to that of a ghost movie.Even so, there were quite a few people running at night, and Gu Zhen met several along the way.But as he walked, by the time he came back to his senses, all the people had left.

Not far away, there was the sound of closing the iron gate of the commissary, which meant that it was already ten o'clock, and there was still half an hour to turn off the lights.

Gu Zhen has the habit of exercising every day. If she doesn't loosen her nerves, she will feel uncomfortable. After walking a few steps, her body feels much more comfortable.He calculated the time and planned to go back after walking this circle.

When passing by the stand where he stumbled yesterday, Gu Zhen subconsciously looked outside the fence.The clouds in the sky are very thick, there are no stars and moons, and nothing can be seen except annoying flying insects.

Gu Zhen turned around and walked forward, when her injured foot was suddenly knocked lightly by something.

Looking down, a small stone bounced twice on the rubber floor and rolled to the side.

Gu Zhen raised his head.

On the wall more than two meters high, in the thick dark blue night, a cloud of black mist condensed into shape, showing the outline of the boy in black.He raised his chin slightly, and sat cross-legged in a proud posture of contempt for all living beings. He held a stone in his hand and threw it into the air one after another.

When Gu Zhen noticed him, he took the pebble away, lifted it up to his eyes, glanced at it, and threw it on Gu Zhen's injured foot again, and asked in a tone that was definitely not pleasant: "You What's going on with this broken leg?"

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Overage student Gu Zhen's class schedule

Name: Gu Zhen Class: Class 1 Student ID: B170101

6:30-7:20 run and run

(7:00-7:20 breakfast is served)

7:30-8:00 Morning reading of ancient poems

8:10-9:40 Monsterology

9:50-11:50 Magic class

11:50-13:20 lunch break

(11:50-12:50 lunch is served)

13:20-15:20 gymnastics class

15:30-17:30 Ordnance class

17:30-19:30 Free time

(17:30-18:30 dinner is served)

19:30-21:30 Self-study

21:30-22:30 Free time

22:30 lights off

Note: The teaching building and laboratory building are fully open during self-study time