I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 42 Strange Voices from the Radio Station

The world is scary.

Li Jingwen has always felt this way.

There are relatives who don't care about me at all. They are my only relatives in this city, but because I can't give them any money, they ignore me, and occasionally even forget to let me eat, let alone Help yourself.

And school... is even scarier.

The attitude of adults may be mere indifference, but it is different among children.They are more "joking" than "ignoring".

Even though the joke is extremely vile and violent, it is so painful for the person involved.

Words, actions, social interactions, exclusion and isolation are everywhere.When participating in group work, no one wants to be in a group with me, and no one will stand by my side during physical education class. Everyone wants to stay away from me.

Perhaps the only thing that can be called reassuring is that the atmosphere in this school is still normal, so no one will cover their faces and punch and kick in the bathroom.

Lying on the desk, Li Jingwen felt the sliding of the carbon pen behind her back, and held it tightly with the hand hidden in the crook of her arm.

I drew a pig yesterday, what is it today?
No matter what the painting is, it should be difficult to wash.

When I go to morning exercises tomorrow, I guess I will be laughed at by others, and the teacher may also criticize me for not washing my school uniform well...

It's so troublesome, school uniforms are really hard to wash, not to mention that these guys use pens that are hard to wash off with water.

There may not be food to eat after returning home, and there is no book to read after finishing homework. The attic is like a steamer, and I can only sleep curled up in a cramped place.

Touching the table with the tip of her nose, and feeling the warmth of the air on her face while breathing, Li Jingwen suddenly felt like crying.

Everything started because of his father's "prison escape".

The daughter who was originally a "vicious incident criminal" had a bad life, but after her father disappeared, the already painful life became more and more unbearable.

I used to think that I would be able to pass through high school safely, but I didn't expect that even if I got to a higher age, I would just run from one cage to another...

I am only a sophomore in high school this year, and there is still a whole year left.

The previous year has been so difficult, can I survive it next?
Li Jingwen didn't know.

All she knew was that she wanted to give up.

No one knows that she actually likes to read comics and novels full of fantasy style. Those well-painted works can often depict a strange, but full of hazy and interesting world.In that world, the heroine is like the "core" loved by everyone, every action can be seen by others, and no action like myself will be despised and disgusted by others.

But there is one more thing she didn't tell people, that is, she likes grand and righteous tragedies, preferably the ones where the main character dies.

Li Jingwen will be deeply moved when she sees the protagonist in the end either falling into the arms of her lover after the battle, or standing alone under the sky after defeating the enemy alone.

Sometimes Li Jingwen feels that she might be the same protagonist as "Harry Potter" or "Dragon", after all, she also has a miserable life experience and has no merits.Maybe in the future, someone will kick open the door and lead him to the magnificent palace to start a new life.

However, after entering the second year of high school, she finally realized that she had nothing to do with literary works.

This world is reality, where do so many fantastic dream bubbles come from in reality?
Reality is shit that has to be tasted, and even if you try to trick yourself into thinking it's chocolate, you know in your heart that it's shit, not even shit.

Lying on the desk, Li Jingwen silently waited for the class bell to ring.

After the bell rings and the teacher comes in, those guys probably won't continue to "joke".

Quietly moving her back, feeling the burning pain behind her, Li Jingwen's expression was a little painful: "It hurts."

My deskmate always strikes so hard, and every time I hit my body, it hurts for a long time.

Now I'd better not say anything, so as not to make those guys unhappy...

Thinking of this, Li Jingwen waited a little bit for the time to pass.

Soon, however, the waiting turned into something else.

At 42:8 p.m., with only [-] minutes left before the end of the break, the classroom horn, which was supposed to be silent, suddenly rang.

First, there was a burst of chaotic and sharp beeps, as if someone had repeatedly rubbed the speakers in the broadcasting room on their hands. Just listening to them made people feel sour.

"What's the situation?" "I don't know, shouldn't it be time to rest?" "I just woke up, my head hurts..."

The students who were still sleeping were woken up one by one. They looked at the loudspeaker hanging on the right side of the class in bewilderment, their eyes full of bewilderment and puzzlement.

Li Jingwen also quietly raised her head and glanced outside the classroom.

"Strange," she thought in her heart, "why does it always feel...it seems to be getting dark?"

It's two o'clock in the afternoon in early summer, when the fiber optics are supposed to be just right and the sun is at its hottest.

Why is it that at this time, there seems to be a black curtain hanging around, blocking the light from the outside?

What kind of special weather?

With doubts, Li Jingwen suddenly heard a new voice coming from the speaker: "Test, test, can you hear it?"

The voice was very young, giving off the feeling of a college student: "I haven't tried to use this thing before, let's ask the Prophet how to use this thing first..."

Listening to this voice, the students subconsciously glanced at their friend, and at the same time saw a question in the other's eyes.

"Who is this guy?"

As if hearing this question, a voice came out again from the radio: "Okay, I probably understand! If that's the case, then I'll make a long story short!"

"Good afternoon, students and teachers of Chenfeng No. [-] Middle School," said the voice, "It's a pity, but everyone is in a very bad situation right now."

"The 'dangerous' alien species 'Dark Knight' was awakened due to some factors, and soon Morrowind No. [-] Middle School will be completely plunged into darkness. I hope that the teachers and students who can hear the broadcast will seek refuge in a safe place as soon as possible. Repeat, I hope everyone will go as soon as possible take refuge."

"Please pay attention, the night knight is very dangerous. Anyone who is seen by it will goug out the eyes of those people and attack them. If you notice that you have found the 'night knight', please close your eyes, Don't make a sound."

"By the way, please be sure not to emit any sound or light," the voice gradually became serious. "Our 'Morrow' organization will try to solve the 'Dark Knight' as much as possible, but we cannot fully guarantee everyone's safety."

"So, if you notice someone who is not quite right, please be sure to turn off your phone and keep silent!"

What the hell is this guy talking about?

The students looked at each other again, and saw the same content in each other's eyes.

Only Li Jingwen noticed that the sky was slowly getting dark, and she subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"It was said on the radio that the school will be completely plunged into darkness, and I have noticed this change," she thought to herself, "Could it be that what the guy on the radio said is true?!"

That "Dark Knight" will really appear in this school?

When she was thinking so.

The sky instantly changed from bright to dark at a speed that people couldn't even react to!
As if the switch of the sun was pressed by someone, the whole morning breeze fell into a dark night where you can't see your fingers!
The sudden loss of light caused all the students to lose their voices for a moment.

Silence and repression echoed through all.

But this is only temporary.

After a few seconds, the whole class suddenly buzzed like a frying pan!

　By the way, do you think it's better to post the two updates at the same time, or at eleven o'clock.Five o'clock is better

　　Anyway, it has no effect on me, and the current manuscript is enough

　　
　
(End of this chapter)