Bailu Middle School, the solemn ** school gate is engraved with two lines of upright block letters.

Virtue, passing on the torch!

This is the motto of Bailu Middle School, which is simple but meaningful, full of deep hope for all students, and also attaches great importance to cultural inheritance, hoping to continue and carry forward the fire of thousands of years of culture.

At this moment, at the school gate, the security guard in charge of security work stopped Xue Chengde and Zhang Ningtian.

The security guard on the left is good-looking, about the year he was established, he is considered an old senior, that is, he had seen Zhang Ningtian and the two seven or eight days ago, and the events of that day left a deep imprint of horror on him, so when he saw Zhang Ningtian again at this moment, he was a little stunned.

The security guard on the right was young and vigorous, and his attitude was very serious, that is, he stopped Zhang Ningtian and asked with a glance, "Who are you?" Parents of students? Please show your ID and explain your intentions. ”

Zhang Ningtian twisted his neck to look at the camera obliquely above, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he didn't speak, just silently took out his documents, and then slowly pulled down his sunglasses, those eyes with gray air currents were extremely demonic, and instantly took away the hearts of the two security guards.

The two stood in place in a daze, with their mouths wide open and their expressions demented, seeing this scene, Zhang Ningtian smiled with satisfaction, picked up the ballpoint pen on the table, and then walked into the school openly, followed by Xue Chengde.

When the two of them disappeared from the camera's range, only to hear the piercing sound of the air, and then saw a black shadow penetrate the camera, sparks flew everywhere, the screen shattered, and a broken ballpoint pen was inserted in the center of the camera, and before five seconds, the two security guards fell to the ground together.

At this time, it was the time of the math exam, all the teachers and students were at their posts, and no one noticed the strange scene at the school gate.

Standing at the bottom of the teaching building, Zhang Ningtian glanced around, then locked his gaze on the special building, and then looked at Xue Chengde, the light and shadow in his hand flashed and a gray-black spherical object appeared, and handed over this ugly and ugly thing to Xue Chengde.

"You go to the cafeteria now, and then crush this thing and scatter it on every floor, it's a faint distraction, it's the weakest species of the plague, it's not fatal and small, but it's enough to deal with ordinary students, it can deprive people of their senses, make people faint, and they can't wake up without my antidote, go on-"

Xue Chengde took the terrifying effect of the faint distraction, and there was no panic in his heart, but more and more excitement and joy, invisibly revealing a ferocity.

"Cousin, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Ningtian smiled gloomily, and then pointed in all directions: "I want Jiangcheng and even the whole country to see how terrifying the power of the demon king is, as for what I want to do, you just have to watch and applaud, go quickly, move quickly." ”

Xue Chengde didn't ask any more questions, clenched the dazed hands and ran towards the school cafeteria.

And Zhang Ningtian accelerated his pace and walked towards the special building, as for why he wanted to go to the special building instead of the teaching building, if he wanted to join the club, then the difference between the special building and others was the height.

In Bailu Middle School, there are not many buildings with more than six floors, and the administrative building where teachers hold offices and meetings is counted as one, and then there is this special building dedicated to club activities.

Walking into the building, because it was during the exam period, the whole floor seemed empty, silent, and quiet.

Zhang Ningtian went straight to the roof of the building, forcibly ripped off the sturdy door lock, and then walked in, the cold wind rushed out in an instant, and the bangs in front of Zhang Ningtian's forehead scattered to both sides, as if he was very satisfied with the cold wind, Zhang Ningtian's smile became more and more hearty, and more and more treacherous.

Standing on the railing and looking down on the entire campus, Zhang Ningtian's vision was as sharp as an eagle, sweeping all corners of the campus, especially focusing on the three teaching buildings.

Looking down at his watch, he seemed to be calculating the time in his heart, during the waiting period, Zhang Ningtian was not anxious and worried, if it was in the past, it would be absolutely impossible for him to calm down and wait slowly, but after experiencing life and death, he has grown up, and he has become more insidious and cunning.

It seemed that the time was up, Zhang Ningtian glanced at the direction of the student cafeteria, and estimated that Xue Chengde should have succeeded, and then, Zhang Ningtian spread out his right hand, and the blood light on his chest surged, and the black and red demon king's heart appeared in the palm of his hand.

"The blood of the demon king, curse the people, the plague and chaos, all things are lifeless-"

Reading silently in his mouth, Zhang Ningtian's eyes stared at the void in front of him, his demonic eyes gradually became clear, and those pale air currents disappeared, replaced by an indescribable blood red, like dense cobwebs spreading in the eyeballs, making people feel that their scalp was numb.

At the same time, the heart of the Demon King in Zhang Ningtian's palm began to beat slightly, and the plasma wrapped in the black substance became bright, and began to surge inside, as if Zhang Ningtian was really holding a heart in his hand, but it was just a black heart.

I don't know how long this action lasted, about ten minutes, during this period, Zhang Ningtian stood still as if he was petrified, and he didn't even blink his eyelids, there were more and more bloodshots in his eyes, the beating frequency of the demon king's heart became faster and faster, and the blood light began to spread and float in the air.

After another two minutes, the misty sky in front of Zhang Ningtian was already filled with faint blood light, like blood-colored silk, more like thin snakes that couldn't see clearly, and there were thousands of them as far as the eye could see.

At this time, Zhang Ningtian's body relaxed, probably because of the excessive force, the weakness under his feet almost fell, fortunately there was a railing in front of him, and the pale Zhang Ningtian looked at the red silk in the air with doting eyes.

"Go, let them experience the power of the Demon King, and enjoy despair—"

As Zhang Ningtian slowly pushed his hand, all the blood-colored silks in the air floated out at a rapid speed, like thin rain falling from the sky, but the difference was that these silks faintly disappeared into the air and were never seen again.

At this time, the bell rang, the math exam ended, the teachers took action, and the students put down their pens or sighed or breathed relief.

However, no one noticed that in the place where they could not see, the thin blood like dust burrowed into their bodies, and there was no pain or even cold hair, as if the breath was as weak, but it was unknown how terrifying the effect that that thing could have in the body.

Zhang Ningtian, who had a keen eye, stood on the roof of the building and silently watched the teachers and students who walked out of the building, and only he could see the bloodshot sky flying through the crowd, looking for food.

Waiting quietly, it took about ten minutes, and all the bloodshot in Zhang Ningtian's sight disappeared, which meant that all the bloodshot entered the human body.

That's thousands, and the entire Bailu Middle School adds up to more than 6,000 people, I'm afraid that no one can escape Zhang Ningtian's means. Seeing this kind of scene, Zhang Ningtian nodded with satisfaction, the big drama he wanted was about to start.

Leaving the activity building, Zhang Ningtian failed to get out of the school smoothly, and when he passed by the administrative building, he happened to meet Zhang Fulin.

Zhang Fulin is preparing to visit the third-grade teaching and research team, and now the third-grade students are a precious resource for the whole school, and their learning situation will affect the education plan of Bailu Middle School in the next few months, which cannot be ignored.

However, Zhang Fulin didn't expect to see such a strange guy just after he went out, and almost instantly, he knew that the other party was not good, either the demon king or the brave.

The female secretary next to her saw Zhang Fulin stop and asked with some confusion: "Principal"

"Secretary Li, you go to the teaching and research group first, remember to ask Team Leader Wang to prepare the materials, and then go to each grade group to see the situation by the way, and finally go to the security office to see if there are any late teacher records." Zhang Fulin said calmly as usual.

Although Secretary Li was a little strange about Zhang Fulin's instructions, as a subordinate, he shouldn't ask, so he nodded and left quickly.

Zhang Fulin looked at Zhang Ningtian and asked, "Who are you?" I don't remember such faces in the school. ”

Zhang Ningtian was also looking at Zhang Fulin, the reaction of the Demon King's Heart was extremely sensitive, so he knew that the guy in front of him must be the Demon King, but there was something strange in his heart, he clearly didn't find it when he came to detect it last time.

It can only show that either the strength of the person in front of him is unfathomable, or he also has a treasure on him.

If it is the former, Zhang Ningtian will be a little jealous, he has consumed too much energy just now, and it will be difficult to recover without three or four days, but if it is the latter, it will be enough to make Zhang Ningtian excited.

The man in front of him is old enough, but he can become a demon king, most of them have strange treasures, and there are only a few strange treasures left by the demon king, no matter which one of them can greatly improve his strength, with Zhang Ningtian's ambition, he can't give up such a good opportunity.

"Who are you? Doesn't look like a low rank, Director? ”

"I'm the principal here, I don't care who you are, but you have to remember that this is a school, a place to teach and educate people, not a person with a ghost in his heart can come, if you have bad thoughts in your heart, it's best to kill it now, otherwise I will let you never set foot again."

Zhang Ningtian's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he couldn't help but smile: "Good courage, good courage, worthy of being a university scholar who has read the books of sages and sages, the younger generation has been taught, and he will definitely not set foot here in the future, and I hope that university scholars will not come to me, I am not a good-tempered person, I am afraid that it will be inevitable to shed blood and conflict when the time comes." ”

Zhang Fulin didn't say anything, he couldn't see through Zhang Ningtian's authenticity, so he was afraid in his heart, so he could only threaten to let this person leave the school.

The two had a slight confrontation, Zhang Ningtian left the school satisfied, and saw Secretary Li just now at the door, she was busy calling an ambulance, and Zhang Ningtian kindly helped her carry the two unconscious security guards to the room.

After the noon break, the students recovered their vitality again to fight for the afternoon exam, and when Ye Jue was concentrating on the final English exam, he suddenly felt a faint heat in his body, and his body fell into pain.

At the same time, many students shouted one after another, their expressions painful as if they were crawling with thousands of insects.