While Lin Yue was drawing drawings, he asked the tall junior high school girl next to him:

"Your school has always been like this? Don't know how to avoid that kind of thing? ”

The tall girl looked at Lin Yue in surprise:

"You're the new teacher, aren't you? Isn't this kind of thing normal? It's nothing, everyone is young, it's normal for us to have physiological needs at this age, you ...... Ah, teacher...... You're not hinting at me anything, are you? ”

As she spoke, the girl suddenly smiled evilly:

"Don't you can't help but hear them? It's okay for you to let me accompany you, but I don't have a few experiences, and my skills may be a little worse......"

Lin Yue raised his eyes and looked at her coldly.

The smile on the girl's face disappeared in an instant with his eyes.

It was a look that a girl had never seen before.

Deep, fierce, full of anger, but without a hint of evil and murderous intent.

Being stared at by this kind of eye, the girl's feeling turned out to be ...... Ashamed.

She had also lived outside before she was six years old, and although her memories were blurred, some of her bits and pieces were still clear.

She vaguely remembers that the outside society was the police as the main deterrent.

Unlike the organization that runs their school, the police have the same means of violence, but when they exercise violence, they attach a sentiment called "justice."

What is Justice?

Under the brainwashing of the school, she has long forgotten that concept and scoffed at it.

But now, Lin Yue's eyes made her vaguely recall some of the flavor of "justice".

Gazing at her with such a determined and cold gaze, she felt as if she were ...... Doing something wrong, saying something wrong.

It's a ...... It made her feel uncomfortable.

It's as if her whole person was denied by Lin Yue's eyes!

Yes, that's how it feels.

She felt that Lin Yue was looking at her like he was looking at maggots in a dung pit.

Coincidentally, Lin Yue really thinks so.

In his eyes, these teenagers and girls are maggots.

As a maggot, she is like heaven in a dung pit, and eating is a natural thing, and it is very ordinary.

But Lin Yue only felt pitiful for her: she still felt fragrant after eating, and she was hopeless.

After staring deeply at the girl for ten seconds, Lin Yue withdrew his gaze without saying a word, and continued to bury his head in drawing drawings.

The girl also began to fall into thought, and did not dare to say another word.

……

While Lin Yue was drawing drawings and trying to design the content of the renovation, the messenger of spades was still observing him.

After looking at it for a while, it yawned and cursed in a low voice:

", it's boring......"

Feng Mo saw that the messenger of spades was a little bored, and smiled and tested it:

"It's not interesting to watch him draw. It takes at least a full day to complete the renovation, right? Are we just going to do it? Why don't you find something fun? ”

Hearing Feng Mo's proposal, the messenger of spades really became interested, and looked at Feng Mo with a smile, with bad intentions:

"Do you really want to play with me? Don't regret it. ”

Feng Mo smiled calmly:

"I've never regretted it in my life. You can't kill us anyway, can you? Then what am I afraid of you for? ”

The messenger of spades narrowed his eyes, a little unhappy:

"How do you know I can't kill you?"

Feng Mo smiled slyly:

"Really? Originally, I wasn't sure, just guessing, but your reaction made me sure - you really can't kill you. ”

If it could kill, its expression wouldn't be what it is now.

If it can kill, according to its character, it will definitely show an evil smirk, and then use Feng Mo's life to play an additional game with it.

The messenger of spades shook his tentacles lightly, disdainfully:

"yes, I can't kill it. So what's going on? This is my world, the rules are up to me, although I can't kill you, but I can get you hurt and heal you, and so on and so on thousands of times until I get tired of it. ”

When the messenger of spades was ruthless, Feng Mo just looked at it and smiled, and didn't say anything else.

As he listened to it, Feng Mo's eyes drifted slightly.

When it finished speaking, Feng Mo's eyes suddenly returned to clarity and shrewdness.

At that moment, Feng Mo suddenly got up and used his card ability to probe its memory.

This is a very mysterious feeling, and at that moment, it seems that some power is guiding him to use the card, and he also follows that power and obediently uses the card ability.

What's even more bizarre is that the Messenger of Spades didn't even notice that he was using card abilities on it.

After briefly combing through the memory of the messenger of spades in his mind, when he looked at the messenger of spades, Feng Mo's eyes changed slightly.

There was a faint amount of sympathy and ridicule.

After learning about its past experiences, Feng Mo immediately came up with a way to tease it.

Feng Mo had a harmless smile on his face and asked the messenger of spades:

"How about I'm going to make the rules and play a game? If you win, I'll do it to you. ”

As the rule-maker, the messenger of spades really can't find a new way to punish it, so it chooses to let NPCs find a way to punish the reincarnator instead of itself.

But the effect doesn't seem to be so good, just like just now, it was really looking forward to that girl's punishment for Lin Yue to give him Ding Ding shreds...... As a result, she was easily brought to the rhythm, which made the Spade Messenger feel very unpleasant.

Thinking of this, the messenger of spades stretched out two tentacles, rubbed them obscenely, and threw out two strange clouds of black slime:

"Okay, if I win, I'll shred you tink! So what if you win? What do you want? ”

Since Feng Mo is willing to hand over his life just to play a game with it, it must be because he has a plan.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced in the direction of the high school building:

"The sixteen high school student NPCs just now are the sixteen who tortured Lin Yue, and I want their lives."

Although he was smiling, there was a cold surge in his eyes.

The Messenger of Spades tilted his head:

"Interesting...... To avenge him? So what game do you want to play? ”

Feng Mo's smile faded.

He slowly approached the messenger of spades, his gaze gradually became cold, and his voice began to become cold:

"I've seen your memories, and I know what you're most afraid of. You are afraid of women, beautiful women...... No, to be precise, it should be a beautiful underage girl. So you control the whole school environment and turn them all into bitches and perverts. Are you happy? Well...... You don't look happy at all. Because you find that even if you stain the shadow of your childhood, their souls are still brilliant and warm, and they are still young and beautiful...... And you, now are nothing more than an ugly monster. ”

Feng Mo's expression changed too extremely, and it poked at the worst memory of the messenger of spades, and it panicked a little.

When?!

When did he use the card ability?

As the rule-maker of this world, the Messenger of Spades is the equivalent of an administrator, it can see all the data, and it stands to reason that everything that happens under its nose, it can perceive it!

But why...... He used the card and it couldn't be noticed?

The messenger of spades also found that Fengmo's data began to blur, as if some force interfered with it, making it look at flowers like a fog, and it was very unreal to Fengmo's data.

The fog became thicker and thicker, and the data on Feng Mo's body became more and more blurred, until the messenger of spades could not see his data at all.

The data and information on his body just disappeared.

For this, the messenger of spades was terrified.

But soon, it realized something and calmed down.

It looked at Feng Mo's eyes with playfulness and scrutiny, as if it had pierced everything.

Feng Mo also looked at it fearlessly, and a faint smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

In the midst of this gaze, they exchanged emotions with each other, and it seemed as if a century had passed.

And Lin Yangyang, Li Sikong, and Xia Hai next to them couldn't figure out the situation, and looked at them with a confused face, and didn't dare to disturb them.

The messenger of spades suddenly withdrew his gaze and lazily shook his tentacles:

"Hmph, I see...... You're our S-Class Wanted. ”

No wonder it had always felt that Feng Mo's face was somewhat familiar......

Because Feng Mo didn't wear glasses, it didn't recognize it before, and it was negligent.

That being the case, it's more than happy to play this gambling game with the wind!

Feng Mo had read its memories and naturally knew that it would recognize itself, so he gave it enough time to observe its own face.

The messenger of spades rubbed his "chin" with his tentacles:

"I'm going to change my punishment requirements, if you lose, you have to kill yourself in front of all your teammates."

Feng Mo readily agreed:

"Okay, the content of the game is to give a birthday gift to the school flower of the high school, whose gift can impress her more, who wins."

As the manager of the world, the messenger of spades can see the memory of the school flower at a glance, and can even make changes to the memory of the school flower in his favor at will.

Feng Mo is the same, as long as she uses the card ability against the school flower, she can get all her memories.

The strength of the two sides is quite balanced.

The messenger of spades sneered, emitted a red light on his body, and transformed into a teenager with an appearance and temperament that was more outstanding than Feng Mo.

Feng Mo glanced down at his bloodstained clothes, smiled and didn't speak, and didn't even mean to tidy up his image, so he walked directly to the high school.

The messenger of spades, who changed into a teenager, threw Lin Yangyang three meal cards and three stacks of school currency:

"Give you a day off, don't bother us."

After saying that, he also walked to the high school.

Lin Yangyang silently distributed the meal card and currency to the other two teammates.

Looking at Feng Mo's back, she couldn't help frowning and clenched her fists slightly.

He's gambling with his life?

It's insane! He's just an ordinary reincarnation! That box is the equivalent of a god in this world!

She could see that Feng Mo was really angry!

When his brother was punished just now, Lin Yangyang also had a desire to take revenge.

Does she dare to risk her life to help her brother avenge her brother like Feng Mo?

Actually, from an emotional point of view, she also dares.

But from a rational point of view, Lin Yangyang knew that she couldn't do that, she was the only one in the team who had the ability to heal, she couldn't spare her life, it wasn't worth it.

For Feng Mo...... such thing as "reason" never seemed to appear in his life.

A crazy guy who made a crazy choice.

Lin Yangyang felt that his nose was a little sour.

Although Feng Mo acted recklessly, he would only really lose his mind when he protected Lin Yue.

From this aspect, Lin Yangyang feels that if her love for her brother is reserved and maintains 80 points of reason and self, then Feng Mo's care for him is 100 points of wholeheartedness.

No reservations.

It's great that my brother can meet him.

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