They Are Not Human!

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Wen Qing was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, and stared blankly at the statue.

After a while, the statue slowly closed its eyes and returned to its original state.

Wen Qing's hands and feet were weak, her mind went blank, and she didn't know how she got off the round platform.

Seeing that he was a little unsteady, Bai Tong stretched out his hand to support him.

Wen Qing approached the heat source instinctively, grasped Bai Tong's arm helplessly, her eyes flushed unconsciously: "Gang, just..."

Wasn't it his hallucination just now?

Wen Qing's hands were obviously cold, but Bai Tong felt inexplicably dry. He quickly looked away and said in a low voice, "This is a god-level dungeon."

A god-level dungeon must be related to gods.

Wen gently closed his eyes, he is an atheist, but now in this world, he needs to believe that there is a god.

He let out a breath: "I, I know."

Teacher Chen calmed down at this moment, and his distorted expression gradually returned to normal.

His voice was raised several times, unable to hide his excitement: "God is very satisfied with this classmate, so he sent a miracle."

He stared at Wen Qing closely, and said with a smile, "It's your honor."

Wen Qing didn't feel honored at all, but felt terrible. He lowered his head, thankful that he was wearing a mask and hat, and Teacher Chen couldn't see his panicked expression.

Because of what happened just now and Teacher Chen's words, other players began to look at Wen Qing one after another.

Bai Tong frowned slightly, in the dungeon, being highly noticed is not a good thing.

Especially someone like Wen Qing who is easy to imagine...

"Student, what's your name?" Teacher Chen stared at Wen Qing.

Wen Qing squeezed out two words like a mosquito: "Wen Qing."

Teacher Chen nodded with a smile, turned around and said, "Continue to test."

After the voice fell, everyone looked at the last player.

He was a bald man with a full face and deep nasolabial folds. He was young but had a fierce look on his face.

The bald man strode up to the stele, picked up the stone carving knife, and began to carve characters.

The carving knife scratched the stele without leaving any traces.

The bald man cursed in a low voice, and gripped the stone carving knife tightly.

One second, two seconds...

Half a minute passed before he could write the first stroke.

The bald man's expression changed.

1 minute passed, and he still couldn't write anything.

The air fell silent again.

Wen Qing's eyelids twitched, and he glanced at the other players beside him.

The players looked at the bald man indifferently, as if they were looking at something dead.

The back of the bald man was gradually soaked in sweat, his body was trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the stone carving knife steadily.

Seeing this, Teacher Chen on the side began to change his face: "Enough."

The bald man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, turned to the teacher and said, "I, I'll write it right away."

"Need not."

Teacher Chen said indifferently: "The Seminary does not accept criminals, please leave the school."

The bald man's expression changed drastically, and he begged for mercy: "Teacher, I, I have never violated the law. I am a law-abiding citizen."

"There must be something wrong..."

Teacher Chen's face suddenly darkened: "Gods don't make mistakes."

The bald man also realized that he had said something wrong, and quickly added: "Is there something wrong with this carving knife? Teacher, let me try again, I, I can write it..."

Teacher Chen looked at him with disgust, as if he was looking at some disgusting garbage.

Soon, two big men in black rushed in from the door, picked up the bald man, and walked out.

Wen Qing asked Bai Tong in a low voice: "Where will he go?"

Bai Tong was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "I was kicked out of school."

Wen Qing was a little confused, would it count as a customs clearance if he was kicked out?Or go back to the world to prepare another copy?

【will die. ] 001 said suddenly.

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, and only now did he realize the danger of the god-level dungeon.

The dungeon can reject the player...

Before he had time to think about it, Teacher Chen suddenly walked up to everyone and said with a gentle smile, "Everyone, congratulations to everyone who passed the entrance examination and successfully enrolled."

"Starting today, I will be your head teacher."

After the words fell, a voice rang in Wen Qing's ear:

[Identity cards are now issued. 】

[Player Wen Qing please save your ID card. 】

A few lines of words appeared in front of Wen Qing's eyes.

【Name: Wen Qing】

[Identity: Seminary student]

【Age: 20 years old】

[Hobby: Bullying people (passive)]

Wen Qing was dumbfounded.

What is this hobby about?

Why is it a bully?

It's not bad if he doesn't get bullied!

Wen Qing opened her eyes wide, looked at her ID card carefully again, and saw the content in brackets.

passive?

???

Hobbies are not just bullies, but are they passive?

What does passive mean?

"It's still early, I'll take you to the classroom first." Teacher Chen said.

After finishing speaking, he walked to Wen Qing's side and said with a happy face, "Student, let's go."

Wen Qing came back to her senses, and stammered in response: "Okay, okay."

Teacher Chen smiled, this time he didn't walk at the forefront of the team, but walked beside Wen Qing, and he didn't intend to leave at all.

Wen Qing is very afraid of Mr. Chen now, firstly because of the weird statue, and secondly because Mr. Chen solved a player without changing his face.

He just wanted to pass the main mission and had no idea about the rewards of advanced missions, and he didn't want to have too much contact with Mr. Chen and others.

Wen Qing slowly took a step to the side, wanting to stay away from Teacher Chen, but when he took a step, Teacher Chen followed closely.

Teacher Chen looked him up and down, as if looking at some novel treasure: "Wen Qing, it has been many years since the last miracle."

Wen responded softly, his eyelashes trembling.

Moisture filled his eyes, and the clear deer eyes became a little hazy, and then the eye sockets turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was pitiful.

Bai Tong sighed silently, his heart was unreasonably soft.

He then took a step forward and stood between Wen Qing and Teacher Chen, separating them.

In the next second, Bai Tong's sleeve was gently pulled off.

He lowered his head, met Wen Qing's wet eyes, blinked slowly, and silently thanked him.

Baitong's throat moved slightly, he flexed his fingers, and after a while, he mouthed: You're welcome.

Wen Qing lowered his eyes, thinking, Bai Tong is really a good person.

Teacher Chen glanced at Bai Tong, and was not angry because of his behavior, but still smiled and said to Wen Qing, "Why are you wearing a mask all the time?"

Wen Qing unconsciously tugged Bai Tong's sleeve tightly, and said in a stumble, "I, I have a bit of a cold."

After speaking, he coughed twice artificially.

Hearing this, the smile on Teacher Chen's face grew bigger and bigger: "I'm sick."

He said to Wen Qing: "Just pray to God, and God will heal your disease."

Wen Qing was afraid that he would take her back to that weird temple, so she quickly said: "I'm not serious, I'll be fine soon."

Teacher Chen stared at his face for a while, then said slowly, "Don't be nervous, God likes you very much."

Wen Qing lowered his eyes and responded vaguely.

After walking out of the temple, the other players consciously walked behind Teacher Chen, and Wen Qing and Bai Tong naturally became the front row.

This seminary is not big. Excluding the temple, there are only five buildings. These buildings are not juxtaposed or opposite, but are centered on the temple and distributed in five surrounding areas.

Teacher Chen walked to one of the buildings and said to everyone: "This is the teaching building where you usually take cultural classes. From left to right are dormitories, libraries, and cafeterias."

What about another building?

Wen Qing tilted his head and looked at the last building.

He didn't dare to ask, someone asked.

"Teacher, where is the last building?"

Teacher Chen glanced at the player: "That's the residence of the High Priest, High Priest Xi Jing, don't rush to disturb."

Hearing this, Wen Qing took a second look at the building, thinking that he would not go even if he was killed.

The classroom is next to the hall on the first floor. There is no teacher in the classroom, only a dozen or so students. Some are reading seriously, and some are chatting in low voices. It looks like an extremely ordinary class.

The familiar scene made everyone's tense emotions relax a little.

Wen pursed his lips lightly and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it's not a weird class.

Teacher Chen walked into the classroom, stood on the podium, and said, "Students, new students have arrived."

Sparse applause sounded from below.

Teacher Chen turned to the players and said, "God has arranged seats for you."

Wen Qing froze for a moment, then turned to look at Bai Tong.

Bai Tong squinted his eyes, raised his jaw slightly, and motioned Wen Qing to look at the desks in the classroom.

The tables are single-person tables, as in most schools, two tables joined together.

Wen looked carefully for a while, and found that the name was engraved on the upper right corner of the table.

【Chen Fei】

【Li Jingjing】

【Zhang Zhang】

【Bai Tong】

…………

There are names on each table. Under the urging of Teacher Chen, everyone walked into the classroom and began to find their own seats.

Wen Qing walked to the last row of the classroom before finding her seat.

In the last row, there is a throne of scumbags by the window in the corner.

Bai Tong's seat was in the first row, far away from him.

Wen pursed his lips lightly, and looked down at his deskmate.

Sleeping, doesn't look threatening.

He slowly opened the chair and sat down. There were two sets of school uniforms, a book, and a pen in the desk drawer, and his name was also tattooed on the chest of the school uniform.

Teacher Chen knocked on the podium and said loudly: "Welcome everyone to choose our seminary."

There was another sporadic applause in the classroom.

"First of all, everyone must keep in mind the school rules."

Hearing the word "school rules", everyone's expression became serious.

The main system has reminded you to pay attention to the school rules.

Wen Qing straightened her back and quickly picked up a pen to take notes.

Teacher Chen tapped the blackboard with the pointer, and the next second, there was a uniform reciting sound in the classroom:

"Rule number one: Pray to God every day."

"Rule number two: Don't force others."

"Rule [-]: It is forbidden to leave the dormitory after the curfew."

After reciting the three school rules, the students became quiet again.

Wen Qing's pen tip paused, and let out a breath.

Fortunately, there are only three school rules.

Too many for him to remember.

Teacher Chen nodded, picked up the textbook on the podium, and said to everyone, "This is a prayer class."

"New students should not be familiar with prayers, let's review them first."