Chapter 179

School is a small world.

In addition, some details of the school are also very normal. For example, the class bell and the get out of class bell ringing regularly, for example, the teacher in front of each classroom will give a serious lecture, for example, there are cheerleaders cheering on the basketball court next to the playground...

But Su Qingxing always felt that there was something missing in this school, and that thing should be the key for Su Qingxing to see the true face of this school.

"I always feel that there is something missing here." The only person Su Qingxing could negotiate with was His Highness the God of Death who was walking beside him at the moment.

In Su Qingxing's impression, when he first saw the God of Death, he was wearing a black uniform and a gray scarf standing on the streets of the ghost town, with a serious expression and a stern expression.

The second time he saw the God of Death, he didn't know why he was lying in the rain, his face was covered in mud and water, but he still frowned, as if he still had something he couldn't let go of even in a coma.

Aside from the god of death who looked like Xue Láng and the little milk dog, this was actually only the third time that Su Qingxing had stood face to face with the betrothed, and it was the first time that Su Qingxing had taken a good look at the face that appeared in front of him.

Because Death was much taller than Su Qingxing, he had to raise his head slightly to see the face that was softened by the sunlight. This Highness of the God of Death from the depths of the underworld has an extremely outstanding appearance in Su Qingxing's eyes, but unlike Su Qingxing, who inherited his mother's appearance, the God of Death has more prominent facial features, um... There is also one that won't be caught even if you wear women's clothes. People misunderstand the edge of gender.

There was obviously no expression on the god of death's face, but when Su Qingxing saw those eyes, he felt that it was not the first time he had met such black eyes that were so focused that they were almost addictive.

"Have we met before?" Su Qingxing forgot the question he wanted to ask before, but suddenly asked this abruptly.

"After all, we are the betrothed." The god of death looked at Su Qingxing with more and more concentration, as if he wanted to use his eyes to express many things that he couldn't express in words, "Last time you chose to escape, why don't you try to understand this time? After all, I don't want to. It's always just... someone you've met."

Under the sun, the man in a casual shirt and jeans stood there, making Su Qingxing feel that he seemed a little sad.

"Why?" Su Qingxing couldn't help asking, "Why did you choose me? I'm just a prisoner, am I not?"

In view of Death's identity in the underworld, Su Qingxing always felt that he could freely choose his betrothed, and could choose his other half from all the noble people in the underworld. So Su Qingxing never understood why the God of Death stepped into the wasteland and finally chose to be imprisoned in the stone pagoda for a hundred years.

"Because in this world, no one can compare to you." Death lowered his head, the bridge of his nose almost touched Su Qingxing who raised his head, "There is no second Su Qingxing in this world."

Su Qingxing suddenly felt that his cheeks were a little hot, and quickly took a step back.

It was at this time that Su Qingxing discovered... that many people around him had stopped and looked at them blankly.

"Students over there! Don't flirt at the entrance of the library!" A familiar voice rang out, and the hot-tempered male teacher appeared right in front of Su Qingxing and the others.

Does this teacher have a special scanning radar for "flirting"?

This thought just appeared in Su Qingxing's mind, but he immediately shook his head and forgot.

They are not flirting!

"Hahahaha." There was another burst of laughter around, not malicious, but simply amused by the hot male teacher.

"Sorry." Su Qingxing subconsciously dragged the god of death to run in the other direction, even if he knew that this was a trial world, even if he knew that the people who stayed here were not quite right, but this feeling of being watched by inexplicable onlookers was really the first. encounter.

The Death God, who followed Su Qingxing all the way, was staring intently at his left hand, which was caught by Su Qingxing.

I... shook hands with Qingxing.

The two finally took their seats in the auditorium of the playground. There were not many people around. There were only couples in twos and threes sitting here and whispering, and they were far away from each other.

Sitting high in the auditorium, Su Qingxing could see the entire playground, basketball court, and even the outer school avenue, that is, he could see most of the students walking around the campus.

"So what is missing?" Su Qingxing was still worried about this problem, while His Highness the Death God was still looking at his left hand.

The two of them sat on a high place like this, because there was an awning above, so the bottom looked a little cool, and the wind came from the side from time to time, and the cool breeze was a bit pleasant.

After sitting for a long time, Death looked up at the playground and running track below, and then said somewhat uncertainly, "Are there too many people here?"

"A lot of people?" Su Qingxing always felt that a lot of people on the playground seemed to be a very normal thing. In the human video and video he had seen before, those occasions such as sports games were always full of people, and there were many parents who came from afar to cheer.

"The ratio of students to non-students is a little strange." Death simply calculated, "Obviously the elderly and middle-aged people cannot be students in the school, and even the teachers of the school should not be so many."

After hearing what the god of death said, Su Qingxing looked towards the playground ahead.

Someone was playing football on the green field, and some students around were shouting cheers. But sitting around the field and on the track

Most of the people walking slowly are not students, but they seem to be fully integrated into the whole campus by talking and laughing with each other.

Even on an open university campus, there wouldn't be so many outsiders, right?

"Let's go and ask." Su Qingxing got up from the audience and walked down, and the god of death followed closely behind his betrothed.

"Old man, are you a teacher at this school?" Su Qingxing saw a few old people chatting and laughing, and walked straight over.

"No, no, we are the dormitory of Building No. 4." The old man smiled and shook his head, "You guys look a little rude, aren't you students in our building?"

"Are you all the dormitories of Building No. 4?" Su Qingxing went to see the dormitory buildings in the back before. Each dormitory building has not many floors and is not very large, similar to ordinary residential areas. So a building needs five gray-haired old people to be dormitories together?

After saying goodbye to the dorms, Su Qingxing and Death saw several men and women who were obviously middle-aged, so they asked if they were teachers of this school.

"No, no, we are the cooks in the school cafeteria." The fact that they were mistaken for a teacher seemed to make the people in front of them happy, so he was happy to answer Su Qingxing's question, "All the things that should be done have been done, so I went out for a walk. ."

This answer is not unacceptable.

"Are you guys busy in the entire cafeteria?" Su Qingxing asked again in a small talk, but the answer he got was a bit surprising.

"How is it possible, there are a total of 108 cooks in our cafeteria, so everyone's life is not much, it's very easy." The uncle who took the lead said with a smile, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he said.

but……

One hundred and eight cooks? This number of people can be gathered together. Just the size of the kitchen behind the school canteen, can it really stand for so many people? After Su Qingxing and Death looked at each other, they knew that there were not many weird places in this school, but they were actually everywhere.

Although cinnabar's memory is not particularly good, Su Qingxing believes that as long as cinnabar remembers things, he will not be wrong.

Since cinnabar said that there is no one in this trial world except MA2222 and his servants, then everyone who appears in this school is abnormal!

After walking around the football field and basketball court, and strolling around the main avenues of the school, Su Qingxing and the others found that in addition to the 60 white-haired dormitories and 108 cooks in this school , there are more than 20 couriers, more than 30 school supermarket employees, more than 100 cleaning staff, more than 300 teaching staff...

However, according to Su Qingxing's visual estimation, the number of students in the entire school was only five or six hundred. Among them, there were some students who didn't look like college students, but happily got along with other students.

After almost determining the number, Su Qingxing and the God of Death sat down on a bench under the shade of a tree, leaning against each other without thinking too much, thinking it would be more convenient for them to speak quietly.

"The ability that MA2222 possesses, shouldn't it create human beings?" Su Qingxing couldn't help but guess.