"This... Let's get out of the car. The man behind him froze, and he didn't dare to say more when he noticed Yu Zhiqiu looking at him.

The twenty people in the bus quickly got off the bus and divided into three small teams, and it seemed that they were all organizers who entered the scene together, only Gu Qinghan and Yu Zhiqiu stood together, which looked particularly weird.

After all, under normal circumstances, there is no such thing as just letting a veteran lead a newcomer, and no one knows what will happen in the scene. There was a veteran who encountered Godzilla in a rookie difficulty scene...

Hell Song, on the other hand, is not such an ordinary organization.

Yu Zhiqiu stretched his waist and looked at Gu Qinghan with a sleepy face: "Go in, why are you still standing here?" ”

"Hey, hey, those humans at the door." At the same time, a voice of extreme impatience came.

Everyone subconsciously looked at the other end of the voice, and then couldn't help but freeze in place. Because, in the guard room next to the school gate in front of them, a strange species with festering skin and looking like a slime and Optimus Prime was born with his forehand propped up on the table and stared at them.

And the parts of its fingers are all sharp and sharp blades, and they believe that if this thing is thrown at them, then they will all have to bloom...

"If you come to the interview, just get in, the students are already impatient." Freddy waved his hand and tapped the claws on the controller, and the doors opened in both directions.

Gu Qinghan looked at him carefully a few times, thinking that it was really Freddy, and he finally saw him alive.

The parents who angered the children because they often harassed the children on Elm Street were set on fire by these angry parents, and after his death, he became a terrifying dream demon who killed some teenagers in his dreams.

"Little ghost, what do you think Uncle Ben is doing?" Freddy, who was just about to lie down, raised his head and stared at Gu Qinghan unkindly.

"You're so handsome, I can't help but look at it for a while." Gu Qinghan forcibly held back his vomit and said with a tangled face.

Freddy, who was sitting in the janitor's room, suddenly got up, his claws outstretched.

Jumping –

His expression froze comically on his face, he looked down at the finger he had broken, then at Gu Qinghan, and finally turned his gaze to Yu Zhiqiu.

"Hahahaha! It's all guests from afar, come in, come in. The thing immediately changed into a look like nothing had happened, and enthusiastically called for everyone to come in.

For people other than Gu Qinghan, this situation is estimated to be a rare occurrence in a lifetime.

"Hey, dog's tail grass." Yu Zhiqiu glanced at him, "Let's go, let's go in." ”

The two of them were the first to step into the door, and more than a dozen people followed after realizing it, and a group of people walked through the flower beds and pools, and finally stopped in front of the teaching building.

The entire school building is nine stories high, similar to the fortress buildings in the West, and is connected to it by a much smaller low house.

When they entered the school building, the white tiles made the whole hall look inexplicably cold. At the very front of the hall is a long corridor lined with paintings.

"Go upstairs, there's nothing here." Yu Zhiqiu's gaze lingered slightly on the oil paintings and then moved away and walked towards the staircase on the far right.

"It's really... Cow what cow. ”

Someone in the crowd muttered dissatisfiedly, Yu Zhiqiu pretended not to hear it, and Gu Qinghan didn't bother to deal with this kind of person.

Following the street sign on the wall, they walked to the office at the end of the hallway. There seemed to be only twenty outsiders along the way, and there was no other person or anything strange to see.

According to Freddy, the students were getting tired of waiting.

In the office, twenty small tables are put together, each with a pen book and name tag in front of it, revealing their names and the course teachers they are working for.

"I am... A food teacher? One of the short-haired girls said after picking up the name tag.

"I'm a baseball teacher—" On the other side of the table against the wall, a thin man with a face as gray as ashes.

Gu Qinghan glanced at him, come on... It's better to resist the beating yourself, I'm afraid that Jason will die if he gives him a stick.

"I'm a piano teacher." Yu Zhiqiu quickly found his name tag and raised it to show Gu Qinghan.

"It's weird, didn't that person say that let's teach social experience and skills, if the course assigned is not good at it, it's not over." Someone asked in confusion.

"I studied piano for seven years." Yu Zhiqiu suddenly said: "You can let me play Croatian rhapsody if you want me to do so." ”

"It's... That's unlikely, right? Let me see what I am. The man who spoke looked down and saw the word sweeper.

"I think you should be honored." His companion reassured, "At least you don't have to teach those monsters a lesson." ”

Others also successively said their respective identities, Gu Qinghan is a composition teacher.

Ding Dong –

The class bell rang at this time.

"Session 1 – Computer Lessons."

", why was it Lao Tzu's turn in the first place."

Everyone unanimously focused their eyes in one direction, and Gu Qinghan realized that this person was the man who was sitting behind him at the beginning.

"Snake, be careful."

"It's okay, by the way, let's see what level those resentful spirits are." Snake got up from his seat and walked out the door alone.

"You know him?" After he walked out of the office, Gu Qinghan asked in a low voice.

"I know each other, I've worked with their organization before, and the person who answered is this person." Yu Zhiqiu seemed to remember something bad, and said in an unhappy tone.

"I always feel that he is more than lucky."

"Pull it down, this man is a notoriously slippery ghost, I have missed even if I wanted to kill him."

Gu Qinghan was dumbfounded, is there something wrong with this?

Her voice was neither loud nor small, just enough for everyone in the office to hear.

The atmosphere gradually stiffened.

"Your classroom is second on the right hand side of the hallway on the third floor."

The words were divided into two ends, and following the prompts of the broadcast, Ah Snake came to the door of the classroom on the third floor.

The bell echoed throughout the building, prompting him to enter.

After preparing the fateful props, he stepped into the classroom and found that there was only one person here.

Silence enveloped him, and Snake paused, and instead of reaching the podium, he turned back to the only student in the classroom.

Pale yellow eyes stared at him, and his body, which was only half the size of his forearm, sat in a wheelchair, dressed in a neat dress.

Puppet Billy.

Beneath the pale face, a radio worked slowly.

"Hello, I want to play a game with you."

A hoarse, dark voice came from there.

"Oh, if you play a game, you'll play again after class, it's class time." Snake brushed back his hair, and a hidden blade quietly poked out from his wrist.

"The teacher thinks that if you want to play games, you can go to the jigsaw, and I only have textbooks and knives to play with."