Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

What is the [invitation] from the [computer room]?
Is such an [invitation] time-limited?

If there is no timeliness, when I find the entrance again, can I directly enter the [computer room] like last time?

Chen Yan asked these questions, but Wan Brinmosh didn't give a clear answer. She seemed to have thought of something, so she was a little lost.

However, "Lost Soul" manifested itself as a large number of mosaics on the brain-machine human body. Her skin and even her clothes flickered at a very high speed. Only then did Chen Yan understand that she probably had no clothes or skin. .

When the mosaic appeared on a certain part of her body, her "clothes" and "skin" appeared as a display device similar to fiberglass, which made Chen Yan understand that the skin all over her body could be regarded as a display , her displayed "girl" image is the image she wants to present, and such an image can obviously be changed at will.

"If you received the [invitation] to enter the [computer room], you will definitely receive the second time. There must be a reason you don't know, and that reason will definitely lead to the second [invitation]."

Wan Brinmosh repeated some nagging words, and Chen Yan probably understood her logic—he was able to enter the computer room, it must be because someone had plotted against him, and he must have been spotted by someone, but he himself Don't understand the use value, this use value is the reason why he was able to receive the [Invitation] from the [Computer Room] again.

"No matter what, keep in touch at all times."

Chen Yan asked:

"How long is your... sickness?"

This was not a polite question, so it immediately aroused her disgust.

"Never before Thydanius dies."

She responded to him with a malicious answer.

"Your time is up."

Chen Yan glanced at the phone, and the time has come to 12:30—3 minutes have passed since the arrival of Lagrangian time.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, turned and walked out of the forest.

At the same time, he began to try to communicate with Osmandis.

'I'm done. '

Osmandis's response was simple and direct:
'Get ready, 3...2...1. '

When the countdown ended, the whole world was spinning in front of Chen Yan.

……

In just half a second, it seemed to be stretched to the length of an entire century. Chen Yan opened his eyes again, only to feel his head being overwhelmed, and he couldn't even stand still.

Osmandis supported him, the boy's complexion was very bad, the originally pale skin seemed to become transparent under the white light of the chandelier.

"You're doing really well, surprisingly well..."

The boy said this as an "elder", but Chen Yan no longer had the energy to pay attention to his tone.

Chen Yan was so dizzy that he couldn't even raise his head.

"You need to rest as soon as possible, and in any case, wait until tomorrow."

Osmandis helped Chen Yan back to the cabin, and Chen Yan only remembered that he fell on the bed and knew nothing.

……

When Chen Yan opened his eyes again, a ray of blazing sunlight was shining on his eyes through the porthole. He subconsciously avoided the sunlight, and his eyes just happened to see another big ship outside the window through the porthole.

He was startled, and suddenly realized that the feeling of constant bumps in the sea had disappeared.

The ship is docked!
He took out his mobile phone from his body and turned on the screen, and saw not only the time of 12:34 on the screen, but also more than a dozen missed calls. Most of these missed calls were from Ned Roddy, and a small number were from Thomas Gill. Burt.

There was also a text message from Osmandis.

He clutched his still aching head and sat up from the bed.

'Damn it, who is this Ned Roddie...'

It took him a while to react.

'Oh, it's the night school principal I recruited...'

He stuffed his mobile phone into his pocket, staggered against the wall and came to the storage room on the third cabin of the ship, took out a bottle of gin from the refrigerator, filled half of the bottle, and then sat in the cold and sluggish gin Wake up under the stimulation of sweet taste.

He took a breath of the cool air that filled the cabin, and looked at the text message sent by Osmandis:

"The zoo has thickened the walls, so something goes wrong when teleporting you back, you may feel extremely uncomfortable, but this discomfort will pass quickly.

You got very important information last night, in order not to forget, I remind you here:
Master William participated in the construction of the [Moon Orbit Matrix] on a certain island in a certain island chain.

This is very important information, even a piece of information that is completely unknown to the outside world. I couldn't wait to find the so-called [Moon Orbit Matrix] and the location of Master William, so I left first.

I'll be back if the Matrix doesn't exist on Days Island.

Another important thing - last night, the Tedanius you saw in the zoo was some kind of dead species that survived in a strange way, it's a miracle in itself that it survived till now, Tedanius Creatures like Oss that do not conform to any survival rules should have been extinct long ago.

About the peoples of Thedanios, about the Great Tomb of Sankraken, about the Glacier... If that's what you're after, we'll have a good chat.

But those things are too complicated to talk about in detail for months, so let's put this topic aside for a while and just say that you want to save Tedanios-I am not mocking, nor joking- You Asians have a word called idiot dream, which is to describe the behavior you want to do.

My principle of doing things is very simple, if you help me, I will help you - if you help me find the whereabouts of Master William, I will help you find a way to save Tedanios.

But whether you can save it, and what price you will pay in the end, is up to you.

In the end, I feel that the situation on Days Island is more serious. You'd better be careful in what you say and do, and don't be beaten to death before I come back.

If there is an emergency, I will contact you by text message, but I may not be able to receive the phone call. "

Chen Yan read between the lines a strong sense of old-fashionedness.

Osmandis is young, why does he speak like this...

Chen Yan was silent for a moment, thinking to himself, the "stupid tiger" personality of Wish... the animal personality must be rescued, but whether it can be rescued in the end depends on God's will...

He looked at the phone again, and after thinking for a moment, he dialed Ned Roddy.

After a brief ringing, the phone was connected.

"Mr. Baldo, you finally answered the phone."

Chen Yan twitched the corners of his mouth:
"Is there a problem?"

Ned Roddy's voice was fairly steady:

"I want to report to you about the teaching situation last night - the first class was held last night, the students were very motivated, and their quality was surprisingly good... You know, in the current social environment, such Students are rare."

Chen Yan replied:

"I think this should be a good thing?"

He immediately felt some "embarrassment" from Ned Roddy's tone:
"It's a good thing... This morning, the students from last night brought more students. Their quality is uneven, but it can be seen that they are all people who want to receive education."

Chen Yan:

"uh-huh?"

Facing Chen Yan's ambiguous attitude, Ned Roddy's tone of "embarrassed" became "uneasy" when he said the next thing:
"People urgently need education, and education must start with people who have a strong desire to learn. I think this group of people is worth educating, because they realize the importance of learning in such a chaotic social environment, which is very valuable. of."

Of course Chen Yan knew that this was the reason why he founded the night school.

But if you accept so many students at once, it is inevitable that good and bad will be mixed among them. You are just a down-and-out scholar without any educational experience. How can you ensure that you can teach so many "students" with complex composition?

Chen Yan said:

"I don't think there is a problem, Mr. Roddie, that's what the night school is all about."

A surprised voice came from the phone:
"You are such a kind man! Mr. Baldo!"

Chen Yan quickly asked:

"I'll figure out how to deal with the money, and I can handle the location of the night school, but I can't get teachers right away—I hope that the night school will spread advanced materialist education, not the majority of people in Yanan City. Teachers spread false theology like teachers who..."

There was a popping sound on the phone:

"This is also my creed!"

The new headmaster obviously realized that he had lost his composure:

"Ahem, I'm sorry...I mean, we have the same opinion, and the "Utopia" you gave me proves it, and in the forum—you must know what I'm talking about—those documents in the forum The theory described here is more advanced, and I think that is also part of what we need to study—even if we can’t accept all of it, we can extract the essence.”

Chen Yan hesitated for a moment, but said:

"Then we agree."

Mr. Principal quickly said:
"As for the teachers and even the principal of the evening school, this is something you don't need to worry about at all. You know, Yanan City is very chaotic these days. Many of my classmates and some friends I met in the university have lost their jobs. They have the most advanced Awareness, can be qualified for the post of teacher and principal."

Chen Yan asked:
"Students at High Street University?"

Ned Roddy added:

"At least a bachelor!"

Listening to his words, Chen Yan suddenly felt an unreal feeling in his heart.

Everything was not going well for him, but suddenly everything became smooth within a few words, so the feeling of unreality fermented in just a few seconds.

But no matter what the facts are, Chen Yan can only accept it. Any opportunity that comes in an instant only gives him a choice to accept, and refusing means missing such a rare opportunity.

In any case, he would be very sorry if he didn't try it.

After thinking for a moment, Chen Yan said:

"I need their information, Mr. Rhodedy, not only their own information, but also your evaluation of them, and their self-introduction-I need their resumes."

Ned Roddy responded quickly:

"No problem at all...but what about the students who have already signed up today?"

Chen Yan said:

"Let's be honest with them - we're going to be opening more night schools soon and soon, but before that you need to check their identities and their eligibility, you need a roster of their gender, their age and their basic history."

"You need to leave their contact information. You need a teaching assistant to help you with this. Maybe the teaching assistant can be selected from the students who attended class last night? I know a student named Marina, who is very smart. Woman, you can think about her."

"After you get the roster, you need to send it to me as soon as possible - take a photo, I will review it, and then tell you the result - I will try my best to let everyone on the roster pass."

Ned Roddy wrote down Chen Yan's explanation one by one, and after thanking him, he talked about another matter related to this expansion of enrollment:

"By the way, in fact, I probably asked the students about the situation, and quite a few of them said: If they can't enter school as soon as possible, they have to go to work outside - if they can't learn more valuable knowledge, there is no need for them to go to school again. Continue to stay in Yanan City, a place where people squeeze out all opportunities.

I asked them what is 'outside', and they said it was the outer island chain of the empire. The land on several island chains of the empire has been thoroughly developed in recent years, and the airport has recently been opened to create connectivity between islands. Plenty of jobs - just go out with the agents and get lots of jobs, that's what they say.

The hourly salary offered by the intermediary is very high - even the waiter on a certain mining island on the island chain has a daily salary of dozens of pennies.

Everyone is very excited, but also very anxious, because the conditions offered by the agency are too good to be true... If you can earn so much money, what's the point of leaving your hometown?

So everyone is struggling, you must understand what I mean, talents in Yanan City are being drained, and the quick review will definitely allow us to retain some talents, let these people receive education and enlightenment, not just meaningless part-time job. "

When Chen Yan heard the news, he felt very magical.

People from many other parts of the world left their hometowns and paid a huge price in pursuit of the legendary life. They went through untold hardships and traveled half a world away to come to the empire.

But now, the people in the empire have chosen to leave their homeland because there are more opportunities in other places, and they are precarious and have no fixed place to live.

Chen Yan has tasted the feeling of living without a fixed place, and knows how much pain it will be for people to leave their hometown. Even though he has lived in the empire for so long, he sometimes dreams back at midnight, and he still thinks that he is still in his hometown when he is not awake. Thinking that the ceiling I saw when I opened my eyes was the wooden beams in Bai Huyuan's house...

But everything can’t go back. An ordinary person like him is just a leaf of duckweed in front of the torrent of the times. Gao's son is like an imperial man who has left his hometown.

"As soon as possible."

Under Chen Yan's forced composure, the two ended their pleasant conversation.

Ned Roddy hung up the phone and sat at the dilapidated desk, rubbing away the stiff smile on his face due to too long inactivity.

He looked at the light snow falling outside the dirty window of the night school principal's office, and the joy accumulated from the conversation disappeared.

He knew Chen Yan was lying.

The evening school is not run by the House. This morning, he entrusted his classmates working in the House to investigate the situation, and got very official news - after that negotiation, the House shifted all its energy to expanding employment. Any member of Parliament has proposed any motion related to education.

So he became very interested in "Jack Baldo". What kind of person would a person who does not hesitate to spend a huge salary to support "Night School", a non-profit school that is almost a charity organization?
Fortunately, the name "Jack Baldo" itself is not very common. After a few favors, he entrusted a classmate in the computer department of the school to find a rich man with the name "Jack Baldo".

The result was unexpected. There is not any Jack Baldo in Yanan City who is rich enough to start a school, and there is no Jack Baldo who has the same worldview and execution ability as the one on the phone that can match his wealth.

Now, Ned Roddie had given up on continuing his search.

He didn't care who this "Jack Baldo" was or what he was going to do.

As long as this "Jack Baldo" is willing to pay and support his career, that's enough.