To be honest, I really don't understand, what the hell is this locust tree, how can it have such weird abilities?

I remember that Zhuang Shaoting ate this thing at that time, and he couldn't kill it no matter how he killed it, should we also eat this thing?

"Jump down, jump down."

Since we can't rush over, we have to jump from the upper floor, but fortunately this is only the second floor, and we won't fall to death if we jump.

"Yes, jump, you have no choice but to jump now." Teacher Chen walked over with a sneer, and the huge blood-stained axe was dragged to the ground by her, making a piercing drag sound.

"Jump? As for your stitched corpses, if you jump down, you will be like Bu Wan, the dead locust branches in your body will not be able to withstand the pressure and will break, and you will return to the way you were when you were first killed. ”

The head teacher didn't know when he came out of the class, and some of them leaned against the door frame like ruffians, looking into our eyes and becoming a little scoffing.

If you can't jump, and the cursed thing can't force Teacher Chen back, is there only death waiting for us?

Could the homeroom teacher be lying?

I turned my head to look at the emaciated homeroom teacher, who smiled in response.

Did he say this on purpose to keep us from escaping, or was he telling the truth?

I really don't dare to fight now, three people have died just now, and we have only a few people together.

If we continue to die, we may never be able to rush into the basement again, we will not be able to enter the basement, we will only die.

As soon as I gritted my teeth, I rolled over and climbed onto the handrail of the hallway and jumped straight down.

Instead of dwelling on the truth here, it's better to experiment with it yourself.

To be honest, jumping off the second floor won't kill anyone, but because the distance is too high, the shock makes my feet hurt very badly.

"Jump down, jump down."

I stood downstairs with my feet crossed and shouted for my classmates upstairs to jump down.

The sinister thing of the head teacher, in the end, still thinking about the yin person?

Teacher Chen had already approached them, and as long as they were not fools, they all jumped down.

More than a dozen people jumped down almost at the same time, crackling like dumplings.

Fortunately, no one appeared in the kind of fragmentation that Bu Wan did.

"Cao Taiyi, you, look over there, what, how can there be so many students?" A student pointed to the side of the school building and stammered.

"So many students? How is this possible, the school is already facing closure, so there are still students willing to come? ”

I thought it was very weird, and I turned my head to look at it.

Sure enough, there were many students in the back of the teaching building, wearing school uniforms and walking a little shaky.

Cold sweat broke out in an instant, and I knew that none of these figures were students.

I had been standing in the middle of them, all heart-palpitating twigmen, dressed in school uniforms and with eerie and horrible hoods.

It looks like a real student, but it's not a human being.

I guess these things are all human forms made from the branches of the dead locust tree, and since they are made of the dead locust tree, they must not be afraid of cursed things.

"Run, run, these things are all dead locust trees infused with obsessions." I yelled for the living to run over from the other side.

After a moment's delay, Mr. Chen had already dragged the big axe down from the stairs.

Beside Teacher Chen, there was also a smiling homeroom teacher, who came to us with a smile on his face.

To be honest, I wanted to smash his smiling face, or at least smash his weird smile to shreds.

But I really don't have time to deal with him right now, and if we get stuck in this place, we'll have at least a few more deaths.

If you want to survive it all, it is already a luxury, and the only thing you can do is to desperately rush into the basement and destroy the dead locust tree that is about to take shape.

"Click"

The branchmen were fast, staggering, leaning, and rushed in front of us in a few steps.

"Run, run, don't stop."

I turned and ran, and if I got entangled, it would only take me a blink of an eye to drown in the branches.

"Brush"

The big axe with a strong smell of blood fell head-on, and judging by this posture, it was probably intended to split me into two pieces with one axe.

I don't know how much Mr. Chen hates me, leaving so many people alone, carrying a big axe straight at me, staring at me with dead eyes.

The speed with which the big axe fell, combined with the speed at which I lunged forward, suddenly found myself unable to dodge the deadly giant axe.

With such a force, not to mention that the blade of the axe is very sharp, it is estimated that even an extremely blunt axe can chop my head into mud.

The only person who can help me is myself, everyone else is busy running around.

In less than a second, my eyes were fierce, and I kicked hard under my feet, jumping out of a distance of nearly three meters.

The axe whizzed down, scraping my scalp and hitting my shoulder, and I could hear the crisp and piercing sound of the bone in my left shoulder being broken.

With this powerful impact, I jumped sideways to the right and glared at Teacher Chen, leaving her with a mocking sneer.

It's just that I didn't expect that Mr. Chen's backhand was so fast, and he gave me a backhand, and the cross-section of the axe slapped on my back, and a ball of blood spurted out of my mouth when I was pat.

This can wake me up, what I provoked just now was an obsession, and it was a blessing that I wasn't pumped to death.

I didn't dare to look back at anything, so I ran forward frantically, and the thing behind me, that is, Teacher Chen, let out a weird muffled roar from her mouth, and chased after her very quickly.

The axe, which was bigger than two of hers, was carried in her hand, but it seemed to have no weight, and it approached me very quickly.

The left shoulder blade was shattered, the injury was much worse than I expected, the back muscle must have been torn, and now every time I take a step forward, my back muscle hurts almost to be torn.

Just a few steps forward, cold sweat ran down my back, and I could feel the clothes on my body being soaked.

"Brush"

There was the sound of a big axe slashing behind me, and I dared to turn back again, my teeth were biting out blood, and I fled forward desperately.

Just like that, I still felt a chill in my back, followed by a stream of hot blood gushing out of my back, hot and hot.

The pain made me jump a few steps before, and when I looked back, Mr. Chen licked the blood on the axe, and said coldly: "The blood that has not been infected by the breath of the dead locust tree tastes really good, I like it very much." ”

I like your mother, I scolded in my heart, turned my head and continued to run, and the textbook in my hand suddenly exuded a chill.

"Don't worry, the dead locust tree still depends on you." I tapped the textbook lightly and continued to run away.

"Running away so slowly, it seems that you still like me to taste your blood."

Teacher Chen giggled, and her voice was right next to me, as if she had come to me.

It was so close to me that I didn't have to look to feel the smell of her, the familiar, wax-treated smell that prevented her from rotting.

Are you going to die?