Chapter 201: The Obsession of Something Not Afraid of Curses

The head teacher pushes the blackboard up, revealing the large curtain behind the blackboard, ready to play something.

I glanced at Qin Yue beside me and asked her to go out with me.

There are some things that we have to go out and talk about.

It's all come to this point, and we don't need to say hello to the head teacher or anything, so we go straight out of the class.

"He came here to trap us in the class, do you have any way to deal with the dead locust tree?" The two of us came to the next class, and I asked in a low voice.

"What do you want to do?" Qin Yue is a smart woman, but when she heard me say, she almost guessed it in her heart.

I gritted my teeth, looked at the huge locust tree outside the window and said: "Since everything that happens in the school revolves around this locust tree, we will destroy this locust tree, I just thought about it, just relying on defense, it is impossible to stop the principal and the head teacher, only to fight back." Hit the snake and hit the seven inches, let's target their start, directly hit their hearts. ”

"Since they want to kill people for the big locust tree, we have to destroy the big locust tree directly, I see how they feed the dead locust tree."

"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult, right?"

"It's going to be difficult, but it's not so desperate, I'm afraid we don't even know how we died, relying on the cursed things of more than a dozen of us, I think we can still do it, at least let the people in the school know that we are determined to resist desperately."

"How sure are you that we can hurt the dead locust tree?"

"As long as you can open a path for me, and I can get close to the roots of the big locust tree, I will be sixty percent sure of destroying the other party." I still have a lot of confidence in the textbooks in my hand, after all, Chen Yan is a blood obsession, and she is the most powerful existence in the obsession.

"Only sixty percent? Sixty percent can indeed try to fight, whether it can be completed or not, at least we can't sit still. ”

Qin Yue and I are still discussing how to let other people go with us, without their support, relying only on me and Qin Yue, I'm afraid that even the big locust tree can't get close.

"Ah, I see, as if I forgot something......"

Suddenly, there was a loud scream in the class, and the voice was terrible and miserable.

Qin Yue's face changed suddenly, and he turned around and rushed to the class.

I guess my face is similar to Qin Yue's, and the two of us returned to the class very quickly.

But it was still a little late, and the class had already exploded into a cloud of scarlet and terrifying blood.

Blood splattered everywhere, and the smell of blood wafted through the class.

Wait, those tables and chairs, what, how do they all seem to be sucking blood?

The blood splattered on the tables and chairs was disappearing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if it was being sucked by invisible mouths.

Tables and chairs, are they all from the big locust tree outside?

I wasn't sure that the head teacher was standing on the podium, sneering at what was happening in front of me.

On the blackboard, a terrible and bloody killing is being played.

It's a very weird room, and it's very small.

It's such a small space, but an extremely terrible bloody slaughter is staged.

The killer was armed with a huge axe and tortured everyone she saw.

An axe chops down, and no one can dodge.

Waist slashes, severed limbs, bodies split into several pieces, and many others, all split from scratch.

The axe is sharp and terrible, and the murderer is also powerful and terrible.

No matter how the slain fled and begged for mercy, they could not escape the falling axe.

The Slayer had finally killed everyone, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she wiped the blood from her face with her hand.

Maybe because there was too much blood, she couldn't wipe the blood completely clean, so she stuck out her tongue and licked the blood from the corner of her mouth.

We are all familiar with this face, and it is Mr. Chen.

No sooner had the killing ended than a man pushed the door open and walked in, holding a large black twig in his hand.

"It's such a mess every time, and you have to put it together, can you be more restrained next time?" The head teacher crouched down and began to piece together the corpses on the ground.

Teacher Chen didn't pay attention to the head teacher, put away the big axe and sat on the table next to him, with a very satisfied expression.

Satisfying one's own special habit of killing people is really special.

On the head teacher's side, every time he pieced together a corpse, he would start stitching it up with the branches in his hand.

It's weird, every time he stitches up a corpse, the corpse will stagger to its feet, and the wounds on its body will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After waiting for a short time, the head teacher sewed all the bodies together.

"Why do you think the old man is doing this? Can you really raise a dead locust tree? ”

"Don't guess, don't talk nonsense, unless you want to get out of here now." The head teacher didn't have a good look at Teacher Chen, and he left the office with the resurrected body.

At this point, the camera began to shoot the slain classmates, and everyone's faces were shown in front of us.

"Don't look, let's go, let's go." I stopped my classmates from watching because I knew that as soon as they saw their faces, they would remember what had happened that day, and then they would ......

"Ah...... What did I forget? ”

Although I stopped it in time, some of my classmates still saw my face.

Before I could speak, he exploded.

Sure enough, it was the last day, and the speed of remembering death had accelerated a lot, and as long as I thought about it, it would explode directly.

Our group rushed out of the class with blood on it and ran quickly downstairs.

In the hallway, a female teacher with a big axe looked at us with a sneer.

"What? Think you can really escape if you run out of the class? ”

"Cursed things, don't think, don't think, dig out cursed things, dig out." I screamed as I slapped a few sluggish classmates around me.

I'm afraid they're going to suddenly fall into that horrible memory, two people have died in the class, and there can't be dead people here.

A few classmates reflected, took out their cursed things, and leaned over to Teacher Chen.

"Brush"

Teacher Chen sneered and swung the big axe, and the sharp axe directly split the person closest to her into two pieces.

Several other students screamed in surprise and immediately scattered and ran away.

"Don't scatter, don't scatter, at this time apart, do you want to be slaughtered one by one?" Qin Yueqi's face was flushed, and she couldn't wait to go up and slap each of them.

I ignored this and was completely taken aback by Mr. Chen's performance.

Not afraid of cursed things? No, it's not that she's not afraid, it's that the cursed thing has no effect on her.

How is it possible, as long as it is obsession, it will be forced back by the curse.

I looked at Ms. Chen carefully, trying to find out that she was different from other obsessions.

"Don't look at it, she's got dead locust branches on her." Qin Yue pursed his lips, the branches of the dead locust tree can force back the obsession, and of course, it can also counteract the expulsion effect of the cursed thing.