It's a pity that Lin Yue has no qualifications to oppose at all.

Those children didn't give Lin Yue a chance to object.

Led by the teenager, the remaining six first-year high school students quickly left the classroom, and then locked the front and back doors of the classroom.

Lin Yue could hear the complaints of other teenagers in the corridor-

"We've been waiting here for almost two hours, and you're going to do this? It's boring. ”

"That's it, you're too cowardly, aren't you?"

"Even if you kill him, you won't be punished, why are you so good to him?"

The thin boy just now whispered:

"I'm sorry...... But I think he really hurts. Forget it...... I'm sorry to disappoint you, but I'm going to invite you to dinner. ”

The young man's promise calmed the emotions of several other students, and they forgot about Lin Yue's affairs and happily began to study what to eat for a while.

The words of this thin young man diluted Lin Yue's despair and disdain for NPCs a little.

Although the rules of the reincarnation world have been distorted, and the atmosphere of the school has been changed by the box, there will still be such kind souls.

He frowned, recalling the rules that the thin boy had just said.

It cannot be treated.

Bleeding cannot be stopped.

It is not possible to leave the classroom.

We'll have to wait until tomorrow morning at seven o'clock.

Well......

Lin Yue glanced up at the wall watch.

It's half past eight in the evening.

He's going to spend 10.5 hours in this classroom.

Lin Yue checked the things in his space ring, he needed a lot of water, but unfortunately he didn't have time to replenish the water in his space ring, and the ones he only got in the convenience store in the previous world were about forty or fifty bottles.

It seems that there is barely a solution......

He silently took out a small fruit knife from the space ring and played with it at his fingertips.

Gotta move quickly.

Take a mirror from the space ring and place it on the table.

Lin Yue took the knife, pointed it in the mirror, and lightly scratched the tattoo marks on his chest.

The tattoos on his chest and arms were tattooed relatively early, and the blood stains had already dried, so he had to peel off the wound again, so as to ensure that Lin Yangyang would recover as before when he was treated tomorrow.

"Self-harm" doesn't feel good.

He struggled to control the weight of his hand, tracing the twisted lines, cutting little by little.

The unbearable pain turned into heavy breathing and muffled grunting.

It can't be too heavy, it will lose too much blood.

Not too slowly, the blood on the other tattoos will clot.

The pain of this injury on top of injury is even more unbearable.

When they used the tattoo machine to draw these patterns just now, it hurt, but it didn't hurt as much as it does now.

He endured the pain and traced his chest and abdomen first, and Lin Yue traced the tattoos on his arms again.

And the wounds on his back and face are still very new, Lin Yue can feel that his back is still burning with pain, it should be too late.

The desks and chairs in this school are all made of wood, with a good texture, and are equipped with ten-centimeter-high drawers.

Lin Yue pulled out the drawers of the two tables, then put them upside down on the ground, put them side by side, and broke the four table legs and horizontal bars in the middle.

Took out a raincoat from the space ring, pasted it on the inside of the inverted table, pulled up some height, and flush with the original drawer, this height of more than ten centimeters, making the raincoat like a simple bathtub.

The cracks that are easy to leak are reinforced by Lin Yue with tape.

After quickly preparing these anti-leakage measures, Lin Yue unscrewed more than a dozen bottles of mineral water and poured them into his raincoat.

The two desks, with their legs and bars removed, became a narrow waterbed.

Lin Yue lay in.

His upper body was just enough to fit into the narrow "bed", and the tattoo on his back was soaked in water, cool and stinging.

As long as the wound is soaked in water all the time, the wound will not heal.

After one night, even if he misses the best time for treatment, the tattoo on his back will be blistered much less noticeable.

The pain of the wound was destined to keep him awake.

Lin Yue glanced at a drawer next to him that he had removed, and a book fell out of the drawer, titled "The Stars Can Hear What I'm Saying".

After turning a few pages, Lin Yue found that this was a short fantasy book, science fiction, gods and ghosts, religion, and human nature...... The author's name is bizarre, and his writing is generally immature, but he is whimsical and interesting.

Bore's boring and long night, this book that I picked up casually became a good thing for Lin Yue to pass the time.

After the night, the morning light awoke.

"The Stars Can Hear What I'm Saying" was flipped twice by Lin Yue, and the pages were stained with his bloody fingerprints.

And Lin Yue also cut open the wounds on his chest and face twice more in this night, and repeatedly wet the wounds with water.

After a night, the water Lin Yue had soaked in had turned a turbid red.

And all the injuries in his upper body were swollen and white from the blisters, and he was numb.

Lying in the "waterbed", Lin Yue stared at the table in the classroom.

He lay there quietly, looking at his watch with a blank face, like a corpse.

6:59 min.

The second hand "ticks and ticks", and the circle drawn is more and more complete as it moves gracefully from the number "12" to the left.

When it overlapped with the minute hand at "12", Lin Yue, who was still looking like a dead corpse just now, stood up.

He grabbed his shirt and walked briskly to the back door of the nearest classroom.

With a kick of his foot, the entire door was kicked off by Lin Yue, and the broken door fell into the corridor, making a dull loud noise.

Lin Yue smashed the door panel with one foot and strode away.

A glowing arrow guided Lin Yue towards the small garden on the first floor.

The Spade Messenger stood in the garden with four of his other teammates, waiting for his return.

Through the "live broadcast" of the messenger of spades, Feng Mo and the others clearly saw everything Lin Yue had done, and they were not worried about his safety.

Seeing his brother come out, Lin Yangyang immediately pounced on him and began to use the healing card on Lin Yue's face.

Although he saw everything Lin Yue did in the "live broadcast", when he looked at Lin Yue's swollen and necrotic skin up close, Lin Yangyang's distressed eyes were still red and he almost cried.

Because Lin Yue has been repeatedly stimulating the affected areas to prevent them from healing, Lin Yangyang's treatment card can achieve better results.

After more than ten seconds, the wound on Lin Yue's face healed, and there was no trace of destruction.

Lin Yangyang hurriedly treated the tattoos on his body, the tattoos on his chest, abdomen, and arms because Lin Yue had been deepening the wounds with a knife, and the treatment card defaulted to the same injury as the injury he suffered when he was tattooed, and the recovery was relatively perfect, and there was no trace of it.

The tattoos on the back are a little regrettable, because the lower hands are light and heavy, and the heavy ones can be considered wounds and can be treated, but the lower ones can not be recognized by the card as wounds, so they cannot be treated.

Therefore, when the skin on Lin Yue's back was healed, there were still some shallow traces.

Fortunately, they are all lines made when the pen is light, intermittently crooked, and not formed, and a dozen messy lines are just on his back, and there is no filthy meaning in sight.

Lin Yangyang carefully told his brother about the situation after he dealt with it.

For such a small regret, Lin Yue can still accept it, nodded, and thanked his sister.

In order to cope with the next test of the messenger of spades, Feng Mo, Lin Yangyang, Li Sikong, and Xia Hai took turns to replenish their sleep at night, and they are still in good spirits.

Lin Yue didn't close his eyes all night, and Yangyang's card cured the injuries on his body, but it couldn't cure his tiredness.

Seeing that he looked sleepy, Feng Mo smiled and urged the messenger of spades:

"Alright, let's hurry up and start the next round of the game!"

The messenger of spades narrowed his eyes and said in a malicious voice:

"The next round of the game? This round isn't over yet! Previously, when Lin Yue was in KTV, he reminded NPCs to evacuate because of violations, and voluntarily suffered double punishment. His current task is only half accomplished. ”

Hearing this, Lin Yue's heart, which was already a little relaxed, was raised again.

He looked coldly at the messenger of spades:

"I think double counts."

Usually a teacher will only be punished by a student once, and he experienced three grades of student punishment this night, which is an increase.

The messenger of spades was completely shameless, and writhed his tentacles like a scoundrel:

"I don't care! You're going to be punished twice! I'm ready for junior high school students and give them a chance to have fun for free! ”

As he spoke, the tentacles of the messenger of spades lit up with a red light.

Three seconds later, three immature-looking junior high school students appeared in front of Lin Yue.

Three junior high school students, two girls and one boy, all with curiosity and surprise in their eyes.

They didn't seem to know that they had suddenly appeared here, and when they came here, they had been instilled with some basic information by the messenger of spades, so the three of them didn't recognize them at all, and went straight to Lin Yue, and began to ponder around him-

"Teacher, why don't you put on your shirt? Like a pervert. ...... I think you're missing a piece of clothing, hehehe......"

"Teacher, what are you most afraid of? Tell me and give me a little inspiration! ”

"I don't have a tintin, I'm curious...... If you shred a man's dick vertically and cut it into a dozen strips, what would it look like when you pee? Will it fork? ”

The eyes of these students made Lin Yue shudder.

Unlike the previous high school students, the three junior high school students had more crazy eyes and more excited emotions, and seemed to be more emotionally charged and not sensible.

Such a state...... It's dangerous.

Especially the shortest girl, when she said that she wanted to give him Ding Ding shreds, Lin Yue knew that she was definitely not so easily satisfied.

But...... These NPCs are easily swayed by emotions, although it is scary, but this is also a weakness that can be exploited.

Lin Yue looked at the three junior high school students and said lightly:

"What am I most afraid of? I'm afraid of something terrible, you're so young, I might scare you if I say it. ”

His face was calm and his gaze was deep, and this vicissitudes and calmness that was obviously different from the other teachers really succeeded in attracting the attention of the three students.

The three of them looked at Lin Yue with curiosity in their eyes, and they were successfully taken away by Lin Yue, and they all urged Lin Yue what he was afraid of.

Lin Yue was secretly happy in his heart.

He put on an expression tormented by memories, and struggled to squeeze out five words from between his teeth:

"I'm afraid of playgrounds."

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