027 Annoying Assassination Methods

"Guys, I think you all already know. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info let me introduce transfer students. "Mr. Karasuma wrote a few large characters on the blackboard with a trembling hand, and when he wrote the last word, the chalk in his hand was broken." She is a classmate from Norway who is self-disciplined and thinks about fixed batteries. ”

"Everyone, please advise." As he spoke, the screen lit up, and a cute girl appeared on the screen, but in an instant, it disappeared again.

"Mr. Karasuma is also working too hard. If I were him, I would definitely go crazy because I didn't have time to complain. In the back of the classroom, Yumu complained, "Poor. ”

"Poof." The killing teacher on the side didn't hold back and laughed directly.

"What are you laughing at?" Mr. Karasuma was dissatisfied, he was in a bad mood, and he said the rest of the sentence in a fit of anger, "Aren't you also a good seller?" ”

"Declare in advance," Uruma-sensei quickly came back to her senses, "She's registered as a regular student, she'll be there to shoot at you all the time, but you can't fight back against her." ”

"Don't hurt students, that's your rule as a teacher." Mr. Karasuma said calmly, but in other words, it was a drop in discipline. Use the loopholes in the rules to trap and kill the teacher. Yumeng thought quietly.

What, how do you say that Yumeng knows, Yumeng will silently look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and then tell you with a lonely face, because... I've really been cheated by someone many times! It's true, I don't lie to you!

Okay, let's get down to business, now, kill the teacher, and said seriously, okay, that octopus can't be serious, "I see, in turn, use the regulations, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one machine packaged into students." ”

Dream: "... Speaking of which, it looks shameless to Mr. Uruma. ”

"Okay," Teacher Kill nodded, agreeing with Mr. Karasuma's statement, "Self-discipline Thinking Fixed Battery Classmates, you are welcome to join Class E." ”

"Please take care of me, kill the teacher." There is no nonsense, as soon as it is finished, the so-called self-discipline thinking fixed turret will directly go black, is it to save energy?

Anyway, now that class is over, let's take a look at what kind of assassination method this self-disciplined thinking fixed battery student will use.

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Mandarin Lesson:

"So, this third character to appear..."Teacher Kill was lecturing with a textbook, but the corner of his eye glanced at the new classmate in the corner from time to time.

"But how is he going to attack?" Chino was also curious about this question, carefully covering his mouth, and whispered to Nagisa.

"What do you mean?" Nagisa said she didn't understand at all.

"Look!" Chino said anxiously, "Although she is called a fixed battery, I can't see any weapons and equipment." ”

"I guess that's probably the ......," Nagisa said after a serious analysis.

But the two who were discussing it were all unaware that most of the attention of the class was actually on the two of them. Yes, curiosity is something that everyone has, but gossip is the fifth greatest human instinct!

And they also misjudged one thing, it was not the new classmates who were self-disciplined and thinking about the fixed turret, but the two of them! At this time, Teacher Kill thought like this in his heart: Sure enough, as Dreammate said, there is something wrong with these two people! Let me come to the teacher, help them create some opportunities, and polish them well!

But at this moment, the new classmates began to think about the fixed fort with self-discipline. A series of green data appeared on the screen, and several large guns protruded from the left and right of the square black cuboid, most of which were machine guns, and several shotguns.

"So handsome!" Sugino was dumbfounded.

As the dense gunfire rang out, countless bullets flew towards the killing teacher. Kill the teacher unhurriedly and look at it as a dodge.

"Two shotguns, two machine guns, although the barrage is very dense, the students here will do it as a matter of course, and besides, they are not allowed to shoot during class." Teacher Kill said casually but seriously, and as he spoke, he bounced off with chalk again, the last bullet.

"I'll take notice." As he spoke, the self-discipline fixed battery began firing again, "Go on, start preparing for the attack." "Hey, didn't you say you'd pay attention?

"From now on, she will show her true ability, she can rely on her own ability to evolve, recalculate the trajectory, and fix the angle of fire." Mr. Uruma touched his chin and said, "This is the most terrifying thing about her." ”

As he spoke, the fixed fort was ready to start a second attack, and Mr. Kill began to take it lightly, "Tsk," he said contemptuously with a slight swing of his chalk, "I really don't learn a lesson." ”

"Here we go, second round." Teacher Kill began to dodge the attack again, "The same trajectory as just now, after all, it's still a machine." In this way, it is okay to bounce it with chalk. That's what he said, and that's what he did, but it turned out to be ......

"Poof." , with a crisp sound. The tentacle broke, and the chalk fell to the ground, breaking in two. The silence of the classroom after the gunfire stopped was unusually harsh. Teacher Kill looked at his severed finger seriously, this is, blind spot? Is it a hidden bullet? By firing the same trajectory as when I bounced off the bullet just now, did the follow-up bullet become a dead end? It's kind of interesting. Teacher Kill pouted.

"The target has confirmed the destruction of the left fingertip, and the effect of the additional secondary cannon has been confirmed." It's still a cold mechanical sound, which makes people feel chilled.

"Defense Patterns for Learning Objectives." "And then constantly modify weapons and procedures, and constantly block the enemy's retreat." ”

"The chance of killing the target with the next shot is less than 0.001%, the chance of killing the target with the next shot is less than 0.003%, and the probability of being able to kill the target before graduation is more than 90%." Self-discipline Thinking about the fixed fort said without emotion, "Then kill the teacher and continue the attack." ”

"Coming back?" The classmates are speechless, you are happy to play like this, but we still don't want to go to class.

Even in the hearts of some people, she has been labeled with disgust.

Another round of shooting, again, and again. One lesson, one lesson. Knowing this, Nagisa realized that the new classmate was a real killer.

"A turret that evolves on its own." Next to Uzuma, Irina said solemnly, "That's amazing." ”

"Hmm." Uruma agreed, "Although she shot BB shells, the system is indeed the latest military technology, but if this is the case, one day it will be..." But now they have to use this machine again. After all, this is one of the few hopes that will succeed in assassinating that octopus.

"But is it really that easy?" When Irina heard this, she smiled disdainfully, "If this classroom were such a simple workplace, I wouldn't be a teacher here." Leaving these words, Irina walked to the teacher's office without looking back, and Uruma looked at her back and didn't say anything.

The day's class is over. Looking at the BB bombs on the ground, the students couldn't help but look at each other.

"So, do you want us to clean all of this?" Maehara picked up a BB bomb and was speechless.

"Don't you have any cleaning features? Comrade stationary battery? Muramatsu patted the shell of the fixed fort with self-discipline and joked. Unsurprisingly, it was ignored.

"Don't do this, it's useless for you to find mechanical stubble." Yoshida persuaded from the side.

"Hey, don't go." Outside the classroom, Yukiko grabbed Yumeng, who was about to run away, leaned down slightly and whispered in his ear, "I said Xiaoyu, if you don't stay and work, where do you want to go?" Unguarded, Yumu was directly lifted up by Yukiko, and her feet left the ground.

"Wow, you're so light." Yukiko said to Yumu in surprise, holding Yumeng, Yukiko seemed to feel that Yumeng had no weight at all.

"Didn't they all say I'm a ghost?" Yumeng said with a headache, he originally wanted to run away directly, but who would have thought that he would be caught back, it seems that there is no fun in escaping. In this case, he relaxed and explained, "If I don't use my strength, of course you won't feel the weight." ”

"In that case, Xiaoyou, you can come back." Holding a dream, Yukiko walked towards the classroom, "With me here, don't think about running away and not doing this... I've been, all the time, staring at you. ”

"Hey, how did I meet you?" Yumeng fell helplessly into Yukiko's arms, "Forget it, maybe this is fate." ”

"So, you're going to think about escaping." Yukiko raised Yumu to a higher level than herself, and looked into his eyes seriously, "You're not going to leave me, are you?" ”

"Hmm." Yumu nodded slightly, and solemnly promised that if there was a day, he would solve the identity problem of Yukiko, and sooner or later, he would bring Yukiko back to Gensokyo. But when is that day? Yumu himself didn't know.