With the artifact of killing ghosts in his hand, Yang Zhen felt that his heart was finally a little more steady, but he still had no idea where the "ghost" was hiding - because the "ghost" was pure negative energy, it could use any person's body, this was what Shu Xiaoman told him, the characteristics of the "ghost" were very similar to those described in "Liao Zhai", Shu Xiaoman told him that Pu Songling was also a cultivator, and "Liao Zhai" was originally documentary literature, but ignorant human beings regarded it as a strange novel.

Yang Zhen had nothing to say about this, Shu Xiaoman was serious and serious when he said this, he had to believe it, although there were many places he wanted to complain about.

The situation is the most dangerous, because you never know when or where you will stab you. "Ghost" will not write "I am a ghost" on the head, there will always be two eyes and one nose around you, but you can't guarantee that the same soul is hidden behind the hurried face.

Maybe it's just an ordinary person, maybe it's a fierce and violent villain, maybe it's a carrier of an unknown virus, maybe it's a genetically mutated alien lurking there, maybe it's an unknown life form from an alien planet.

Maybe......

is a "ghost".

In the following days, Shu Xiaoman soaked in the family library every day in order to check the information of the "ghost", and no one was seen for three days, Yang Zhen maintained a high degree of vigilance every day, but the school was peaceful, and this peace was more like the tranquility before the storm in Yang Zhen's view.

In this way, he ushered in the day of military training.

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Every class of high school freshmen must undergo military training, which is a regulation of the Ministry of Education. As the first aristocratic school in Shingu City, the affiliated school of Shingu University is also not exempt from vulgarity - not only is it not exempt from vulgarity, but even more stringent requirements.

"We are the base for cultivating the top talents in society, the cradle of the elite, and we must do everything ...... best"

At the mobilization meeting of the military training, the principal made a generous speech and looked excited.

"Military training: not only to exercise everyone's habit of obeying orders, but also to cultivate everyone's regular work and rest, improve spirit, create a new style of school, condense the team, improve discipline, and be ...... by the resolution of the school party committee."

He talked for half an hour, and finally came to the conclusion that all three grades of high school must participate in military training.

This resolution is obviously unpopular, and there are many complaints below, for the vast majority of students, military training is nothing but giving you a black body.

However, even if it is the overlord clause of the school, as a student, there is no right to object, and everyone is a little curious:

The principal has repeatedly said that this year's military training does not ask for instructors from the joint construction troops. If you don't ask for an instructor from the army, then where else can you ask?

Everyone talked about it, and no one understood what kind of medicine was sold in the school's gourd.

The answer will soon be revealed!

Early that morning, when everyone was still taking hurried or slow steps, as usual, they rushed to the classroom by the far-reaching and long bell of the bell tower......

Sudden change!

The wrought-wrought-wrought iron doors of the school were smashed open, and heavy trucks painted in camouflage stopped the school with the screeching sound of brakes.

The students were stunned, and before they understood what was going on, the car door opened, the black cover covered their faces, and the armed men holding AKs got out of the car one by one, they acted quickly and neatly, and they seized the best shooting angle on campus at the first time.

The students panicked, no one had ever seen this kind of posture, and the crowd scattered and fled, but at this moment, a few ropes were thrown from the roofs of the teaching building and the dormitory, and the same black-clad and masked fierce man fell from the sky, and the M1 in his hand was murderous. A masked man fell directly into the crowd, and as soon as the assault rifle in his hand was raised, the students fell soft in an instant, and a beautiful girl trembled and raised her earrings, hairpins, mobile phones, and purses:

"Big brother, robbing money is not robbing, it's the first time people ......"

The masked man's face was expressionless, and the two eyes exposed in the mask swept downward, as sharp as a sword, and the girl trembled and collapsed on the ground:

"It's over, it's all over the place. ”

The campus was completely fried, and the militants burst into the school from all corners, as if an impenetrable net had been opened, and as soon as they entered, they scattered everywhere to occupy key points, as if they were as precise as machinery. The vice principal hid under his desk and shouted vigorously with a white face:

"Hit 110! School Attacked by Terrorists!"

After saying that, he was a little skeptical, with the well-trained and well-equipped of this group of thugs...... Does 110 work?

"Let the director of discipline go and ask the joint construction unit to adjust the machine gun...... No, bring in the tank!" he shouted again.

Maintaining law and order in schools is one of the responsibilities of the Director of Discipline. After the vice principal finished shouting, he remembered that the director of school discipline had left yesterday. At the moment of crisis, he remembered another person:

"Teacher Wu~ Is Teacher Wu here?"

Mr. Wu's full name is Wu Sheng, he is a history lecturer in the first (4th) class of high school, a national special teacher, he is a strict person, upright, and is called the "terminator" by the students, and he should be relied on.

As a result, a female teacher raised her head tremblingly against this handout: "Vice principal, Teacher Wu is not here." ”

"Where did he go?" the vice principal scolded, "Is he slipping away alone at such a critical moment?!"

"I don't know~" The teacher looked at him innocently, "I saw Teacher Wu rushing out, dressed like a future soldier......"

The vice principal climbed up to the window lattice to take a look, and sure enough, an old man over fifty years old with a sand eagle in his hands and a black windbreaker hunting and flying, slowly walked out of the teaching building, his steps were firm, his face was resolute under his sunglasses, and his whole body was like an aura.

"Where did he get the gun?" shouted the vice-principal.

Someone in the school actually has a weapon?!

A teacher got up and glanced at it: "Okay, it seems to be the toy he bought for his grandson today." ”

The vice principal covered his face and felt disillusioned with life.

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Old school building.

In the empty study room, Su Ziqing slowly opened her eyes and found that the old housekeeper was standing in front of her.

She was watched by him since she was a child, Sunan was often away from home for various reasons, so she always left her daughter to the housekeeper to take care of, the two are both master servants and grandchildren, but the old housekeeper is very measured, and never has the slightest behavior of exceeding his duty because of the other eyes of the master.

But it is extremely abnormal for him to appear here now, it is school time, and Sunan has confessed that unless it is an emergency, it is strictly forbidden for the family to disturb the school. Su Ziqing immediately realized......

Something went wrong.

"Invasion of the Ghost Domain, or is it a change in the Demon Realm?" Su Ziqing said succinctly.

"Neither. The old butler bowed slightly, looking humble and polite, "Someone has invaded the campus. ”

A gust of wind faintly transmitted the screams in the distance, but Su Ziqing didn't hear the gunshots, and it seemed that the gangsters took control of the school in the first place. She stood up, looked into the distance, black quickly occupied the entire eye socket, her clear eyes were as black as night, no one would want to look at her at this moment, and now Su Ziqing looked weird and inexplicable.

This is the Eye of Truth, the secret technique of the Su Clan, which can penetrate all camouflage, under the Eye of Truth, Su Ziqing has turned into an infrared detector, and the world is only green lines in her eyes, in which the red human figure is shaking, she sees a faint figure shaking in the grove downstairs, it seems that it will not take long for the gangsters to find here.

"Is there anything that needs to be done?" asked the old butler softly.

Su Ziqing looked at the aspect of the playground, and then said softly:

"No, we shy away. ”

"Miss?"

"It's just a bunch of mortals. ”

"Understood. ”

The old housekeeper bowed slightly, revealing the standard smile of the steward in the courtyard of the deep house, unable to find fault.

"Let's go~ I'm not interested in worldly things, naturally the police will deal with it, and we won't interfere. ”

"Yes, miss. ”

The butler bowed down again, and when he stood upright, the figures of the two of them gradually became illusory, and soon disappeared into thin air.

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On the other hand, the Red Mansion.

Yang Zhen didn't know about the invasion of the campus, and he was studying the newly acquired artifact in the training ground of the Gray Mist World.

After a few days of research, he found that this ancient knife seemed to have a bonus to all evil things, not only had special damage to ghosts, but also was also very useful for low-level monsters in the training ground - this discovery couldn't help but make him overjoyed, just returned to reality, he found that the campus sirens were blaring, and countless masked people armed with guns came and went.

"Ahhh~?

Yang Zhen didn't expect to encounter this kind of scene in China, and the sensitivity he had cultivated countless life and death tasks made him react subconsciously!

He dodged into the bushes in front of the Red Mansion, pounced, knocked out a masked man with his back to him with his knife, and then took refuge in the narrow passages of the library and gymnasium. He didn't try to get tangled with the other terrorists, if he fought, he could easily break their spines, but it was pointless, he had to control their head to control the situation.

He is a professional at dealing with terrorists.

Yang Zhen hid in the narrow passage and looked, and soon he judged that all the masked thugs were moving in the direction of the playground, which was obviously the center point.

He thought about it, supported the walls on both sides of the narrow road with both hands, crossed his legs and kicked the wall, and the physique beyond ordinary people gave him a strong explosive power, making him like a gecko, directly "swimming" up, and then lightly jumped to the gymnasium, a few vertical jumps, jumped to the top floor of the music classroom.

This is the closest building to the playground, looking down from above, everything on the playground is in full view: the black squatting on the ground are all students, watched by several masked men with guns, the rest are scattered and separated, vigilantly on guard, sharp eyes and black muzzles sweep across the roof from time to time, but Yang Zhen hid it very well and did not let them find out.

"Hmm~ It seems to be a professional bandit~!" Yang really thought.

Judging from the level of subdivision and vigilance of the bandits, he could completely judge the level of these people.

He pondered for a moment, thought of a set of action plans, he jumped out of the railing of the corner tower, and was about to fly down to control the situation, when suddenly a sharp brake sound, another black extended Lincoln stopped on the playground, and a short and fat old man wearing thin-rimmed gold wire glasses hurriedly ran from the car, Yang Zhen was stunned:

"Headmaster?"

"Wrong, wrong!" the headmaster trotted all the way and panted, "What are you all doing squatting? Get up, get up! These are the military training instructors invited by the school." ”

Yang Zhen: "......"

Teacher Wu: "......"

Students: "......"

A sudden cold wind blew by, and the fallen leaves were scattered.

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"You guys, what are you doing here?" the headmaster gestured to the AK47s around him with one hand on his waist and the other on his back.

One of the leaders ran up to the principal: "Aren't you going to test our professionalism?"

He made a gesture, and the masked men around him raised their muzzles in unison, and they were really professional.

The headmaster roared, "But I didn't ask you to kidnap my students!"

"No~!" the leader said, "The definition of abduction is that the perpetrator kidnaps others by violence, coercion and other means, directly endangering the life and health of the victim. We didn't ask for ransom, and we didn't endanger the lives of our classmates, so it wasn't a hijacking, it was just a drill—we used to do exercises in the Delta Force. ”

Headmaster: "............"