A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

"Isn't that funny, why should I lie to people. After all, we lived in the same infirmary, and I advise you both to be honest and try to convince your parents to take you out."

Du Cheng spoke very pertinently, not like a bad person.

Shu Ange looked at him for a while and asked, "What about you, why don't you behave well and let your family pick you up."

"Oh, don't mention it, I can't help playing online games, my parents won't take me back."

Du Cheng said only half of what he said. In fact, he not only played online games, but also secretly used his family's money to recharge the games.

"Sister, I wasn't bullied, don't worry."

Fang Anlang twisted his body uncomfortably, fearing that his sister would worry about him.

"I'm assigned to your class."

Shu Ange's words silenced Fang Anlang's voice.

The two were assigned to the same class, and he couldn't hide what happened to him for long.

At this moment, Shu Ange heard the sound of "gulu, gulu".

She looked at Fang Anlang, he shook his head: "It's not me."

Du Cheng poked his head to look at the innermost hospital bed, and said, "The sick girl was not sent to the hospital. I thought she was sent out earlier. It's been silent all day."

Shu Ange stood up, opened the stained curtain, and saw a blushing and sick girl.

Her body was curled up like a shrimp, her mouth was open and she couldn't even utter a moan.

"What's wrong with her?"

Shu Ange asked, and Du Cheng recalled: "Is it a stomach problem or a stomachache, I don't know. The school doctor in our school is similar to a veterinarian. Don't expect his medical skills to be good."

"Stinky boy, you're talking bad about me again, I heard it all."

Dr. Wang's voice suddenly sounded, thinking that he had come back from dinner.

Shu Ange walked to the girl's bed, put her hand on her stomach and pressed it, the girl groaned in pain, and her expression became solemn.

"The patient has acute appendicitis and needs to be sent to the hospital immediately."

Dr. Wang walked into the ward with his hands in his pockets. Hearing Shu Ange say this, he frowned and said, "What does a child know? She has a stomach problem. It's good to eat a light diet after starving for two meals."

Shu Ange turned his head sharply and stared at Dr. Wang: "Did you learn medical skills from a physical education teacher? You can't even make basic examinations and judgments. The patient needs to be sent to the hospital immediately, otherwise there is a risk of obstruction and necrosis."

Dr. Wang was murdered by the little boy in his eyes, and was very unconvinced, and came over to see the girl.

He squatted down, took out a small flashlight from his pocket, opened the girl's mouth and took a picture, and the person was stunned.

"It's appendicitis, how can it be acute appendicitis?"

"Send people to the hospital soon and delay their lives, can you afford the responsibility!"

After being reprimanded by Shu Ange, Dr. Wang wiped his sweat and hurriedly called Director Sun to report Song Yanan's situation.

After getting Director Sun's approval, he made an emergency call.

Zhengyuan Internet Addiction Withdrawal School is located in the eastern suburbs of Yue City, and the nearest hospital is half an hour away.

Fortunately, the school is located in the suburbs, and the road is not afraid of traffic jams.

When Song Yanan was sent away, Dr. Wang also went to the hospital with him.

Before leaving, he specifically told Du Cheng and Fang Anlang that they should not run around in the office building at night.

After a period of chaos, there were only three students left in the infirmary.

Du Cheng gave Shu Ange a thumbs up and praised: "You are really amazing, much better than Wang Daquack. Acute appendicitis hurts. If it weren't for you, Zhengyuan would have been killed again."

Shu Ange captured the key points keenly, and pretended to be afraid and asked, "What? Zhengyuan has also been killed, so he won't be haunted, I'm most afraid of ghosts."

"Hey, Fang Anlang, your elder sister is so timid. Don't worry, it's just the evil place of Zhengyuan, you will be worried if you see a ghost, how can you make trouble."

"You've been here for a few years. How can you know so much about the school?"

"Not much, just a year and a half, but my buddy is very popular, and everyone is willing to talk to me."

Fang Anlang didn't want his sister's attention to be taken away by others, so he pulled Shu Ange's sleeve with his intact hand: "Sister, don't listen to his nonsense. It's no secret that Zhengyuan has one or two unnatural deaths every year. already."

Yes, she also caught a big fish this time.

Schools for tens of thousands of people. One or two deaths a year can be said to be an accident.

But in places where the total number of people is less than 800, it is too strange to die one or two a year.

"How did people die, couldn't they be beaten to death by the coach?"

Fang Anlang didn't answer yet, Du Cheng answered first: "How is it possible, those coaches are all idiots, how can they beat people to death. Let me tell you some news. In fact, many of our school's coaches have The record. Even those teachers don't have very clean resumes."

Shu Ange asked Du Cheng curiously, "How do you know so clearly?"

"Well, I like to gossip, and I hear it from others. However, I'm not lying. There are three or four coaches. I searched on the Internet, and there are indeed photos of them being wanted."

Criminals who can get on the wanted list are definitely not guilty of minor crimes.

Shu Ange was still thinking about what selection method Zhengyuan adopted to find so many violent madmen.

After Du Cheng's prompt, he immediately understood.

She said that when the Zhengyuan network was invaded, the resumes of the faculty and staff were so similar, but she didn't expect that they were all made up.

"I think there are five or six hundred students in the school. It's too exaggerated to accidentally die one or two a year."

Before waiting for Du Cheng to answer, Fang Anlang said in a muffled voice: "It is not an exaggeration, most of the students who died committed suicide. There are also some who died after being beaten and did not receive timely treatment. Although there are few students in the school, there is a lot of mobility. High, many people are only here for a few months or half a year."

"Aren't the parents coming to make trouble?"

"Of course there's trouble," Du Cheng snorted, "It's useless to make trouble, all the bad kids who are sent here are parents who have a headache, and the school will be happy if they lose a sum of money."

"It's useless for parents to force the fight. The school is very cunning and takes responsibility for it."

After Shu Ange heard what the two said, he had a rough plan in his mind.

At 1:30 in the morning, everything was silent, the moonlight came in from the window, Du Cheng snored and fell into a deep sleep.

Shu Ange quietly got down from the hospital bed, and when he passed Fang Anlang's hospital bed, he shouted in a daze: "Sister, what's the matter with you."

"Go to the bathroom, you continue to sleep."

The bathroom is not far from the infirmary, Fang Anlang turned over and continued to sleep.

Shu Ange walked out of the infirmary lightly, closed the door, and walked towards the east corner.

During the day, she memorized the layout of the office building in her mind, and conducted further investigation in the dead of night.

[Mom, little angel, the male protagonist will meet you again soon~]