Chapter eight hundred and eighty fourth forgetting the past
Kraft woke up from his dream again, panting in cold sweat, opening his eyes wide and trying to penetrate the thick, lightless darkness. He did not turn on the night light on the bedside, but chose to continue lying there. He had only been here for two days.
As time passed, he dreamed of his hometown and family again. However, the strange thing was that whenever he was awake for a meeting, the past scenes seemed to be covered in a thick layer of fog. As time passed,
As time goes by, all the past memories begin to turn yellow, become wet, and finally disappear completely, as if I watched a black and white movie in the long past, full of blurry roaring faces.
"Are you dreaming again?" This small questioning voice came from the bed next door. If everyone else had not fallen into a deep sleep at this moment, the sound of slightly heavier breathing could have covered it up. Kraft blinked in vain
, although he couldn't see clearly, he knew who was speaking. Badia, a skinny boy from the same village, was also the only person he knew among this group of boys. They did not come to this underground city alone, there were
People from other villages and even other countries were lumped together and then separated. In the male dormitory where Kafu was located, only Badiya spoke the same dialect as him.
"Maybe it's because I ate too many desserts today," Kraft said. "I forgot what I was dreaming about."
"Me too." The bed board creaked in the direction of Badia. Although he couldn't see it, Kraft could still imagine Badia shrinking into the quilt. Just like in the past, with other peers
When playing, Badia always looks on. Because he is too thin, he can't play football at all and can only swing. "What do you think those people want from us?"
"I don't know." Kraft shook his head. In the past two days, they had repeatedly experienced many things that they could not understand at all. First, they were assigned several sets of clothing for different seasons, from simple T-shirts to heavy and delicate ones.
They all have black coats, and then there is a tablet computer and a lot of books with incomprehensible words, and a storage cabinet with their names written on it. Boys and girls live on both sides of the square and can only see each other after getting up.
arrive.
"Maybe they want to teach us to read, just like the foreigners who came to the village in the past." Kafu immediately regretted it after saying this, because Badiya's mother died at the hands of foreigners. That poor man
The woman was dragged behind a car with her legs tied, and no one saw her again. Kraft felt something was wrong, but he had no time to think about it, but quickly added, "I mean, there was no gun.
of those.”
"Journalists." Badia said, "Do you think these people are journalists?"
"Almost." Kraft licked his dry lips, "I want to eat vanilla ice cream tomorrow."
"Are they good people?" Badia continued.
"I don't think so." Kraft sighed.
The rules here are very strict. Not only are they required to perform specific exercises in the morning, but all prayers are also prohibited. They were gathered together to inform them of this on the first day they came here, but not everyone
They all obeyed the rules. This morning (probably early in the morning) they were called up to watch the flogging, which was carried out by women in black armor themselves - two men and three women of different ages. Their clothes were stripped and they were hanged.
He got up and was whipped twice on his back. From then on, no one prayed again. Kraft got the news about the five people through slightly different dialects and hand gestures. It was said that they were sent to the hospital and are still there until now.
Didn't come out.
In addition, their scope of activities is also strictly restricted.
There are barbed wire fences and sentry posts on the high courtyard walls, with soldiers carrying firearms and searchlights patrolling and standing guard 24 hours a day. Apart from being like a prison, they do not have any security problems. There will be no sudden air raids or intruders.
Entering military vehicles and soldiers, they can even sleep safely without worrying about anything. More importantly, the food here is rich and extremely delicious. Not only can they fill their stomachs every day, but every meal is also as exquisite as
It was served from those high-end restaurants in TV dramas. These were days that were unimaginable in the past. Sometimes Kraft thought he was still in a dream. However, even such beautiful days did not make people feel at ease. Even
Even the youngest child knows that no one will give you something for nothing, and that everything given will be given back in double.
But compared to when they first came here, most people are more relaxed.
They have no idea where they are, nor what the owner here wants them to do, nor how long this life will last. Since they can't resist, just enjoy the time they have now, anyway, they have great things every day
You can watch the food and TV series, but even if you are afraid, you have to wait until the end comes.
"Go to bed early, we have to run tomorrow morning."
"Good night, Kraft."
"Good night, Badia."
"Look! Which school can still serve French lamb chops for lunch! And beef sauce, which is a sauce only found in high-end French restaurants!" Salomon pointed to little Lorna aside.
, she was picking up the lamb chops very ungracefully and gnawing on them in a way that would definitely make Athena angry. As for the leftover plates and bones, they were piled in piles on the desk in the college office. Stephen
Ni will serve as the first principal of the college and supervise the children's education throughout the process. Salomon does not intend to tell her that her desk was once filled with suet and bones. "Are you going to have one too?"
"The mystic mage nodded towards the artificial man who kept bringing plates, "You're welcome, there is leftover food every day."
"I thought at first..." Natasha smiled awkwardly. She originally thought she would see something different during her field trip, and that was indeed the case, but not what she imagined. "I didn't.
To think that you are building a college based on Eton standards."
"Do you think I built a concentration camp? Don't be kidding, this is a Latin course! Something that vulgar Americans can only learn in private high schools!" Salomon rolled his eyes disdainfully, "It must be.
The influence of those Yankees on you. It will be good for you to have less contact with the Yankees. They are not very smart. This period is a special case. I followed the advice of psychologists to formulate a contact plan to reduce their resistance.
to the minimum. It seems to be very effective now. At least many children will not wake up in the middle of the night. The sedatives and amnesia potions can allow them to sleep well. After the professor enters and starts teaching and divides them into different majors, they will become immortals.
The future of the city is filled into various departments and begins to play a role. As long as they succeed in learning, they can transform from refugees into scholars and warriors, and become the best among ordinary people. What I paid is time, money and patience.
, and there are a lot of resources that are unimaginable to the outside world.”
"What major have you prepared for?"
"Scientific research department, internal affairs department, sisterhood monastery, war department. Each major also has its sub-categories, and sub-majors also have their sub-majors to choose from. In addition to interests, the most important thing is to rely on teachers to screen the fields in which students are good at.
For example, in the combat department, only the students with the best grades can join the war team, and in the scientific research department, only the best students can join the genetic laboratory; some departments will conduct mixed teaching, such as the medical department of the sisterhood monastery, the medical school of the scientific research department, and the combat department.
Classes will be held together in the field hospital of the department, but the course progress is different. For example, the armored vehicle teaching of the combat department will be held together with the armored vehicle teaching of the sisterhood; except for the ability to enter the monastery of the sisterhood, other majors are
Men and women are mixed, but all students must undergo military training and at least learn to use firearms and cold weapons."
"Wow, you plan to copy the teaching model of SHIELD Academy?"
"Yes, you definitely want to meet Agent Weaver. I managed to get her here with great difficulty."
"What are you going to name this college?" Romanov asked. "The college must have a name."