Strange game designer

Chapter 113: Those who pretend to be deceitful, those who pretend to be deceitful

The Flesh Immortal was taken away by Gao Ming and disappeared forever under the control of fate. If Situ An wanted to follow the original path of his life, he would definitely prepare other things.

"Gao Ming, have you eaten?" Liu Yi sat down next to Gao Ming with a dinner plate and communicated in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Zhuo Jun seems to be planning to trap us here for a long time and make us become like those Same as students.”

"Not necessarily, our class should have other functions..." As soon as Gao Ming started speaking, several classmates sat over with food and drinks.

"Liu Yi, how are you doing recently?" Qian Junran is the English class representative in the class. He comes from a wealthy family. I heard that he just returned from studying abroad and plans to inherit the family business.

"It's okay." Liu Yi was about to listen to Gao Ming's analysis when he was suddenly interrupted. He felt very unhappy, but because they were all old classmates, he didn't show it.

"When we were in school, we both wanted to study law, uphold fairness and justice, and help the weak, just like the ancient knights." Qian Junran poured a drink for Liu Yi: "I really envy you. You can do whatever you want to do." Whatever you do, work hard for your ideals.”

"Lawyers are not as great as you think. This profession has no aura." Liu Yi frowned slightly, wondering why Qian Junran suddenly came over.

"I am coming back to study in my family's company this time. The company's legal affairs needs to be reorganized. Are you interested in working with me? Our company is committed to charity and will spend tens of millions every year to help the common people at the bottom of the sea." Qian Junran She spoke with the arrogance of an elite and the words "lower class commoner" made Zhou Sisi and several other classmates next to her feel uncomfortable.

"No need." Liu Yi sat down next to Gao Ming and took out his cell phone to send a message.

"It's been a long time since I last saw Gao Ming." Qian Junran stood up and shook hands with Gao Ming in a very gentlemanly manner: "I heard from Xishan that you graduated from the medical university early and are now a prison doctor? Do you have to contact him every day? Lots of dangerous criminals? Are you tired of working in prison?"

"It's okay, but I've resigned." Gao Ming didn't even bother to raise his head.

"The current environment in Hanhai is not very good. High-end hospitals rely on connections. If you need help, just ask." Qian Junran was very generous, but he looked at Gao Ming with disdain. It seemed that the two of them had no idea at all. Not of the same class.

"I don't want to be a doctor anymore. I regard my former part-time job as my main job." Gao Ming smiled.

Seeing that Qian Junran wanted to continue asking, Zhou Sisi quickly raised her glass. When she called last night, she heard Gao Ming's voice. The "profession" that this old classmate is currently engaged in can be found on the legal channel. The existence of three consecutive episodes!

After not seeing each other for many years, the classmates have changed a lot, and their original innocence has been polished away. The rows of dining tables put together are like a small society.

They put the rules of society into it, but they don't know that there are new rules to follow here.

Zhuo Jun: "There are still fifteen minutes until the cafeteria closes. Please leave the cafeteria area as soon as possible and go to other open areas of the school."

The phone vibrated, and Zhuo Jun's message appeared in the group chat again. Some students felt dissatisfied. Even if they had to eat school meals, why should they limit the time for eating? Is it really the same as when you were in school?

"Zhuo Jun, where are you? Let's go out for a drink together. Everyone is here." Ma Tao used to be a "social terrorist" in the class. Because of the movable red flag, he got into a fight with his neighbor, tripped the vice principal during the sports meeting, and secretly walked in The broadcast room was playing art films that were banned in the 1880s. This guy was not bad in nature, but he was very naughty. After graduation, he went to work in his father's underwear factory.

Zhuo Jun: "Please leave the cafeteria as soon as possible. There are some surprises I have prepared for everyone hidden in other areas of the school."

Some classmates left in groups. Liu Yi was tired of talking to Qian Junran and went to the teaching building with Zhou Sisi and other girls. In the end, only a few male classmates did not take Zhuo Jun's words to heart and continued to drink.

"Let's go too." Gao Ming sent the plate to the automatic recycling area, and Wang Jie followed closely.

"Aren't you going to stay a while longer?" Xishan was holding a cup and was about to have a drink with Ma Tao. When he saw Wang Jie leaving, he quickly put down his wine cup and followed.

Several people in dormitory 1314 walked out of the cafeteria and came to the corner of the corridor. Wang Jie suddenly stopped in front of Gao Ming: "Gao'er, what were you and Liu Yi talking about just now? Did you see something?"

"What can I see?" Gao Ming was a little surprised. This ignorant rich third generation was much sharper than he thought.

Several people were stuck in the last minute and walked out of the cafeteria. At this time, there were still five classmates drinking in the cafeteria.

The metal rolling shutter door of the canteen was lowered, and Gao Ming and the others came to the window to check in the rain.

The partition between the back kitchen and the restaurant was opened, and three chefs walked out of the fully automated kitchen. They were all over 1.9 meters tall. Their bodies were wrapped in white chef uniforms, and their faces could not be seen.

"With the automatic rice-feeding machine, the chef hides in it, fills the rice, and hands it out?" Xishan didn't forget to complain at this time: "Let's go, there's nothing to see, the chef will probably be kicked out."

Three chefs came to the classmates who were still drinking and said something to them. Three of them followed them into the kitchen.

The other two people waited for a long time and saw that no one came out, so they curiously walked towards the kitchen. In the end, no one came out, only the sound of the machine running crazily.

The class bell rang in the campus. Wang Jie didn't have any interest in playing at the moment. He took out his mobile phone and dialed several numbers in succession, but there was no response from any of them.

"Isn't this school a horror theme park?" Wang Jie shuddered: "Does that bastard Zhuo Jun want to take revenge on us for bullying him before?"

Putting away his phone, Wang Jie hesitated for a while, stopped a few roommates, and decided to share his findings with others.

"There's something wrong with those adult students eating. Their eyes and expressions are completely different from normal people!"

"Old Wang, have you drunk too much? They should be the actors invited by Zhuo Jun. I have played in similar large-scale theaters."

Wang Jie ignored Xishan. He approached Gao Ming and lowered his voice: "You and Liu Yi are the smartest people in the class. You should have noticed it, right? Those students seem to be divided into three categories! One category is focused on others. Those who know how to read only focus on learning, as if they are learning machines; there is another type who secretly watches the people around them, as if they are learning to imitate the movements and expressions of the people around them, and strive to integrate into the group to make themselves less unique; The third type of look makes people very uncomfortable, and their facial expressions will get out of control from time to time, and the way they look at us is very scary."

"Isn't it weird? Isn't this the reality? One type of people are ignorant and live their lives as tools and instruments; the other type is frightened all day long, carefully hiding themselves for fear of being eaten; and the other type is thinking about how to eat people every day ." Du Bai also drank a lot.

"I don't know the specific situation of this school, but based on my years of experience in making horror games, this school has big problems."

Gao Ming held out three fingers: "I only know that those who study may be the original students of Hande Private Academy. They are generally younger and have immaturity hidden deep in their eyes. Those who desperately imitate the actions of the people around them may be like us. They want to blend into the group, avoid danger, and disguise themselves as ghosts; the last type of guys whose expressions are out of control, the smallest number, should be the monsters that the previous type of people want to avoid, they are disguised as humans ghost."

Amway has a new book by frontline medical workers, "Dr. Song, Are You Married?" by Phenacetin. 》.

The subject matter is quite special, and it is different from conventional medical articles. Most of the diseases treated are diseases that are close to real life.

Dr. Song is very distressed. Recently, there have been more and more young and beautiful female patients in the clinic. When they come in, they don’t even talk about their illnesses. They all ask themselves if they are married? !

What troubled him even more was that other people's systems were high-end and classy. They had to change their hearts, livers, and brains, and the worst they could do was cut out cysts and tumors!

But his is unique. Catheterization, circumcision, hemorrhoidectomy...none of the surgeries in the lower three routes are performed, and many of them are expert level? !

That's all, treating illnesses and saving people, how can there be any distinction between men and women?

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