The teacher named Woody was stunned.
He never thought that he would encounter a student who applied to drop out on the first day of school.
And this is beyond his authority.
"You wait here. I will bring Ms. Van der Sar here. She is the vice-president of the Academy. When the principal is not here, she is in charge of the affairs here."
Leaving these words behind, the male teacher with a neatly trimmed beard walked away quickly.
About 10 minutes later.
The male teacher walked in with a kind-looking old lady.
The old woman was wearing a dark cloth skirt and glasses, and when she saw Goethe, she greeted him softly.
"Hello, Anonymous."
"I'm Van Derza, you can call me Ms. Van Derza."
"I think I can help you."
The old woman said this.
Goethe glanced at the nameplate 'Vandersa' on the other party's chest and repeated his request.
"Ms. Van der Sar, I want to drop out of school."
"Oh, can you tell me why?"
"You know, countless people hope to enter the 'College'"
The old woman was very interested in Goethe's sudden withdrawal from school.
"Um……"
“The world is so big, I want to see it.”
Goethe gave a very convincing reason.
At least the old woman was convinced.
"That's a great reason. If I weren't too old, I would also like to see the world. As the vice president of the 'College', I approve your application to drop out."
"However, there will only be convoys traveling to and from the 'Academy' every other week."
"So, even if you want to leave, you have to wait a week. However, I have agreed to your withdrawal, so you cannot stay in the 'college' this week. You can only go to the 'hotel' outside the college and wait for the arrival of the convoy."
"At the same time, you will be responsible for your accommodation and food expenses for this week. Is there any problem?"
The old woman asked Goethe.
Goethe nodded.
"no problem."
At this time, the male teacher Hu Di, who had remained silent, wanted to say something.
But in the end, he chose to remain silent.
"Well, I wish you the best of luck in your future, Anonymous."
After saying this, the old woman got up and left.
Woody looked at Goethe again and left.
Then a burly security guard walked in and pointed outside without saying a word.
Goethe cooperated with the other party and walked out of the 'academy'.
Along the way, the tall security guard and Goethe holding a salute attracted the attention of the freshmen.
They don't know what's going on.
This made these young people full of curiosity.
However, the presence of security guards prevented them from satisfying their curiosity.
Especially when the security guard rudely pushed away two young men who came over to talk to him, they were curious and awed.
Then, under the gaze of the freshmen, Goethe walked out of the dormitory and crossed the playground and lawn.
Only when he walked out of the "academy" did Goethe breathe a sigh of relief.
The feeling of danger left.
His heart calmed down again.
Standing at the door of the 'Academy', Goethe couldn't help but look back.
Once again he saw Van der Sar, who introduced herself and was called the vice- president , and the old woman waved to him.
Goethe smiled in response.
But his heart was full of vigilance.
This is true even if he doesn't sense any danger now.
Goethe clearly remembered the 'Admission Guidelines' 10: The teachers in the 'college' will not introduce themselves, and the 'college' has only one principal.
Not only did Van der Sar introduce himself, but he was also called the vice-chancellor.
The other party violated the 'Enrollment Regulations'.
What would that entail?
Goethe was prepared, he was ready to fight at any time.
It was just beyond Goethe's expectations.
Nothing happened.
The old woman waved and turned away.
Goethe frowned.
At this time, the silent security guard spoke.
"Don't look at it. Even if you regret it now, it's too late. You will never know what you have missed. Now take your luggage and go straight 666 meters. There is a 'Heaven Hotel' there. You will stay there for the next week."
"Remember, don't get close to the 'College'!"
"And don't even enter the 'Academy'!"
"Because, if you do that, I'll think of you as an 'intruder'!"
The tall and sturdy security guard sneered, took a step back, and slammed the door of the "college".
However, the other party did not leave after closing the door.
Instead, he stood behind the iron bars and looked at Goethe coldly.
Goethe shrugged, picked up his luggage, and walked straight forward under the watchful eyes of the security guards.
The road outside the "College" is paved with gravel. Over the years, the gravel has been worn smooth. It is hard and non-slip when you step on it. The evening breeze blows Goethe's hair and the sunflowers planted on both sides of the road.
Evening sunset.
The light turns red.
The golden sunflowers swayed in the wind in the soil on both sides like blood-stained rags, making a unique sound of flying plants.
Rustle, rustle.
There was some rustling, but if you listened carefully, it was more like...
Crying!
Intermittent but very clear crying.
moment.
The wind is getting stronger.
The swaying of the sunflowers became louder, and through the dense branches and leaves, Goethe clearly saw the source of the crying, a woman buried in the soil.
The beautiful woman with delicate features was buried in the dark soil, revealing her smooth neck and head, while the emerald green sunflower leaves smashed down on her with great force.
Bang!
After the sound, a red mark appeared on the woman's neck and cheek, which made people feel particularly distressed.
The woman's whole body was shaking, and her crying became even more mournful and sad.
It seemed as if he was telling about his own misfortune.
And the leaves were like a whip, whipping the woman continuously.
Bang bang bang!
The sound is crisp and the rhythm is strong.
The woman was beaten and screamed in pain, and at this moment, she looked at Goethe.
She had a pleading look on her face, tears in her eyes, and her voice was gentle and moving.
"Help me."
Woman asking for help.
"good!"
Goethe did not refuse.
In the 'academy' behind him, after hearing Goethe's words, the security guard raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a cruel grin.
"idiot."
The security guard commented on Goethe.
Then he saw Goethe sitting directly on his luggage bag, not moving at all.
The security guard was stunned.
The woman who was beaten was also stunned.
"Help me."
The woman cried for help again.
Goethe nodded as before.
"good"
It was a very straightforward promise, but I didn't move at all. I just sat there, as if I was watching a special performance.
In fact, that's it.
As the sunflower leaves whipped harder and harder and the woman screamed in more pain, Goethe clapped softly and commented with a slightly regretful look.
"Not strong enough."
"But his expression was full of pain."
"You should bring a little enjoyment."
The voice was not loud, but loud enough for the woman to hear.
The woman who had been struggling and screaming in pain stopped.
She stared at Goethe with resentment.
"Why didn't you save me?"
"Why should I save you?"
Goethe asked rhetorically.
The woman was stunned.
Obviously, I have never encountered a similar question before and have no idea how to answer it.
Looking at the woman lying in a daze in the mud, Goethe spoke again.
"Remember, next time you ask for help, show your breasts."
"A woman who was buried in the ground with only her head exposed not only did not suffocate, but was also able to cry loudly for more than ten minutes while being whipped - anyone would think that something was wrong."
As Goethe spoke these words, the [Spear of Cunning] appeared in his hand.
Bang!
The [Explosive Shot] that had already been charged up directly blew off the woman's head.
“Ahhhh!”
A woman screamed.
The source of the sound was the sunflower.
The sunflower not only let out a human-like scream, but also struggled out of the soil. It fell to the ground, and a thick root was completely exposed to Goethe's eyes.
The thick root connected to the remains of the woman's head.
"The woman's head is its root?"
"What is this weird thing?"
Goethe frowned secretly in his heart, but turned around with a smile on his face and looked at the security guard who was standing there like a fool behind him.
The hideous smile still remained on the other person's face, but the horror in his eyes could not be concealed.
When Goethe's eyes swept over him, the other party staggered back.
"What are you going to do?"
The other party roared.
Goethe replied with a smile.
"Shall we play a game of Roulette?"
As these words were spoken, a strange light immediately flashed on the [Spear of Cunning].
Suddenly, the 'college' security guard was restrained by [roulette game].
The moment he felt the restraining force, the security guard of the 'academy' turned pale.
Goethe ejected all but one bullet from the Gun of Cunning, and continued, "The rules of the game are simple. There is only one bullet left in the gun. When I say start the game, I will ask you a question. Every time you answer my question, I will aim the gun at my temple and pull the trigger. If you refuse to answer, I will pull the trigger at you."
"Do you understand?"
“I’ll ask five questions in total.”
"If you're lucky, you only have to answer one question."
What should I do if I come to an unknown and seemingly strange environment and have no memory?
Don't be in a hurry.
Just ask a 'local'.
What if the 'locals' don't cooperate?
Let's discuss it in a friendly manner.
Like Goethe.
After all, the 'power of language organized into words' is quite convincing.
The 'college' security was convinced.
The other party stared at Goethe and the [Cunning Spear] in Goethe's hand in horror, and nodded repeatedly.
There was an undisguised nervousness on his face.
The 'college' gave the other party enough experience.
It also lets the other party understand their own powerlessness when facing such force.
So, the other party chooses to obey.
But at the same time, the other party was worried that Goethe would ask questions that he could not answer.
"First question, what was the 'Sunflower Woman' just now?"
Goethe asked.
Hearing this question, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and answered immediately.
"That's the green belt planted by the 'College' to drive away the 'rabbits'."
Green belt?
'rabbit'?
When Goethe heard these two terms, he was surprised. Then he raised the [Gun of Cunning] and pointed it at his own temple.
Card!
The hammer hits blank.
"Looks like I'm lucky."
"Second question, where is the Paradise Hotel?"
Goethe continued to ask.
"Go straight ahead for 666 meters and you will find the Paradise Hotel."
This was another easy question, and the other party answered without hesitation.
Card!
Goethe did not break his promise and pointed the gun at his own temple again and pulled the trigger.
Unfortunately, the hammer fired in vain.
The 'college' security guard's face showed disappointment.
"Is 'Paradise Hotel' the place where I should stay for the next week after dropping out of school?"
Goethe asked a third question.
This question did not fall into the category of unanswerable questions, and the other party nodded immediately.
"Yes."
After giving a positive answer, the nervous heart of the "college" security guard began to relax a little.
After all, he had already answered more than half of the question.
Maybe this time Goethe will be hit by a bullet.
However, to the opponent's disappointment, the hammer of [Cunning Spear] missed again.
Card!
After the crisp sound, the security guards of the 'college' were once again nervous.
Once again, the other party was worried that Goethe would ask some questions that could not be answered.
"Is the Paradise Hotel dangerous to me?"
Goethe asked.
The security guard of the 'college' immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
He can answer this question.
"As long as you follow the rules, there will be no danger."
rule?
Same rules as the 'Admission Guidelines'?
As Goethe was thinking, he saw the security guard of the 'College' who had just answered his question was looking at him expectantly and greedily.
The expectation is, of course, that Goethe will understand himself in one shot.
greedy?
There is no need to ask too much, just by seeing the other party staring at [Gun of Cunning], you can guess what the other party wants to do.
Goethe smiled, didn't care, raised his gun and pulled the trigger.
Card!
Amid the crisp sound, the security guards of the 'college' became nervous again.
The other party looked at Goethe nervously, waiting for Goethe to ask questions.
"Is there a way to get out of here directly?"
When this question was asked, the security guard of the 'college' was completely relieved.
It's not a secret that needs to be kept.
"No, the weekly convoy is the only way to the outside world."
After the security guard of the 'college' finished speaking, he looked at Goethe expectantly again, but the result disappointed him again.
However, immediately, cruelty .
Get out of this predicament!
He has a way to make the freshman in front of him pay the price!
The most devastating kind!
But that was later.
Now?
The other party begged Goethe,
"I have answered your question as you requested."
"You have to keep your promise."
The security guard of the 'College' reminded Goethe.
"Of course! Of course!"
"I, Nameless, always keep my promises!"
"Just like when I face the desire to win that arises at some point, I will choose to play the game to the end - just now we had no winner, it was a draw, which made me, who always keeps my promises, very unwilling!"
"so……"
"I decided to play an extra game."
As soon as he finished speaking, Goethe started the [Roulette Game] of [Gun of Cunning] again.
The security guard of the 'college' was completely stunned.
He had never seen anyone as shameless as Goethe.
"you……"
"Second round, start!"
Goethe turned the wheel of the [Spear of Cunning] and interrupted the other party's words. He asked directly: "Which one of the 'Admission Guidelines' is true?"