In the second year of junior high school, there are thirteen classes in total.

Feng Mo checked the past one class after another.

These students have long been accustomed to all kinds of bizarre punishment content, so Feng Mo's "interruption" will not cause any trouble to these students.

On the contrary, they prefer to watch the victim make a fool of himself than the boring class content, and every time Feng Mo walks into a new classroom, he is greeted with cheers and sent away with laughter.

To be honest, this feeling makes people like Feng Mo, who have almost no self-esteem, feel a little uncomfortable.

The students looked at him with a very ...... Disgusting.

Feng Mo felt as if he had fallen into a large dung pit, and every student was a piece of.

And those teachers have to endure the pain of being fooled by their students, and when their "colleagues" are fooled, they also have a smile on their lips, and when disaster does not befall them, they choose not to hesitate to side with the abuser.

After going through thirteen classes, Feng Mo was sure that everyone here was a piece of.

The difference is nothing more than that some is smaller and some are larger.

What made him feel helpless was that the zombie NPCs in this world were probably not among the second-year students in junior high school.

He walked through all the second-year classrooms and didn't see the object he had set.

And the people who showed interest in biting him, Feng Mo also sifted through them, and none of them were zombies.

What's even more annoying is ...... After such a circle, there are really a few crazy people who are willing to bite him!

Now on his two arms, there are more than a dozen different tooth marks, and several of them are still oozing blood.

Feng Mo bandaged his arm briefly, went to the office and looked through the roll call of each class, and no one asked for leave to rest today.

When she was in the office, Feng Mo opened her box with Sun Li's key, and there was nothing else in the box except for some change of clothes.

Feng Mo's train of thought was broken here.

How do I continue to look for it?

Feng Mo stood by the window of the corridor, looking at the countdown in the sky outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

This mission is really not friendly enough for him...... Any other player will be more advantageous than him.

If it was Lin Yue, he could use the Shura Overlord Body to find out that NPC. Flash Dance

If it was Lin Yangyang, she might be able to tell who the zombie was with her special eyes.

If it was Li Sikong, he would have been a reconnaissance ability, and it wouldn't take much effort to find that zombie.

Even if it's that Xia Hai...... He doesn't seem to have much of an advantage when it comes to scouting, but if he chooses to kill all the NPCs, his abilities and cards are area-of-effect attacks, making it easier to kill NPCs.

Even if Feng Mo wants to choose the path of killing all the NPCs, he can only kill them one by one, and there is no range of attack methods, which is distressing.

Glancing at the sky outside the window, he had 2 hours and 10 minutes left.

Feng Mo began to think of other solutions.

Looking at my watch, there was still half an hour before lunch.

This gave Feng Mo an idea.

This school is a fully enclosed school, all students and staff will be gathered in the same canteen, the canteen is a four-story building, the area is very large, the first floor is for elementary school students, the second floor is for junior high school students, the third floor is for high school students, and the fourth floor is slightly smaller and is the staff canteen.

From the memories of the previous students, Feng Mo learned that the students here must be forced to eat, and only those who are seriously ill and unable to eat can be granted leave to go back to the dormitory to rest, and everyone else has to go to the dining room to check in, and those who do not ask for leave and do not punch in will be punished with demerits.

Well, he can start with the food in the canteen.

Zombies will definitely be interested in fresh flesh and blood, and even if there is no fresh flesh to eat, it should go to the cafeteria to pick meat dishes, right?

Feng Mo thought it was feasible and began to go to the back kitchen to prepare.

And as soon as he got close to the back kitchen, he encountered his first trouble.

The background of this school is too dark, and the perpetrators are often more worried about retaliation, so the kitchen management of the school is extremely strict, and every kitchen staff has to swipe their fingerprints to punch in and out, and it is difficult for Feng Mo to blend into the back kitchen.

And the kitchen staff are all big shoulders and round waists, and their faces are full of meat, and they don't look like goods to be messed with.

Most of their meals have been prepared, and they are stir-frying, and they are waiting for the students to finish class in twenty minutes, if they don't start again, Feng Mo will lose this opportunity.

While one of the employees came out to smoke, Feng Mo stepped forward and started talking to the employee.

When the administrator was dealing with bugs, Feng Mo cultivated a good eloquence in the task system and learned a truth: "See people and talk about people, and talk about ghosts".

The cafeteria employee squatted in the corner with a pornographic magazine in his hand and read it with relish.

Feng Mo took off his glasses and put them in his pocket, walked over and squatted in the corner together.

The rough man glared at him with slanted eyes, and Feng Mo immediately put on an obscene face, and the first thing he said was to ask in a low voice:

"Hey, big brother, I want to make a girl, can you be half busy? You help me get some medicine while she's cooking, so I can have a chance to ......"

As he spoke, Feng Mo took out all the remaining campus currency he had obtained from Sun Li and stuffed it into the strong man.

The rough man looked Feng Mo up and down, speaking in a northern dialect, with impatience on his face:

"Are you stupid? Bai has a sissy face, and if he doesn't make good use of his face, he has to drug people! I want to have your face, I can take down what a beautiful girl I can take in minutes! What's up? Are you only ten centimeters? Not confident in that thing? ”

Hearing this strong man's words, Feng Mo frowned.

What this strong man said makes sense...... Well...... His face should be very useful for coaxing the little girl, and he is much longer than ten centimeters, and this casual reason is indeed not very thoughtful.

Feng was stunned for a second, and quickly found a reason for himself:

"I'm going to soak our teacher, and she doesn't like me being so tender. So you can't do it without some special means......"

As long as the eyes are full of vitality and the youth is dressed, the difference between a man in his twenties and a teenager is not very big, Feng Mo cheekily said that he is tender, and this strong man has no opinion.

The strong man silently accepted the money handed to him by Feng Mo:

"Done! Who do you want to soak? ”

Feng Mo is afraid of revealing the stuffing, so he can only say that it is Sun Li:

"Junior high school, Sun Li."

As a result, when the strong man heard this name, his expression immediately became disdainful:

", that! I just did it a few days ago, and it looks really good, but it doesn't mean anything to do, and I keep crying all the time, and the cry is soft. Does she still need to be drugged? She's being punished, can't she just do it...... You little calf, even this kind of woman has to be drugged, you are really choking. ”

Listening to this NPC's words, Feng Mo suddenly lost his patience and interest in acting with him.

"That's enough...... I think you're pretty choked......"

Feng Mo learned his accent in his mouth and slowly stood up.

He then pooled his abilities into his fist and slammed a punch into the man's head.

The strong man's head was like a broken watermelon, smashed by Feng Mo's punch.

The red and white things brought out by Feng Mo's fist fell on the pornographic magazine, and the blood-red mass matched the scantily clad women in the magazine, adding a bit of bewitching beauty to them.

Feng Mo originally wanted to coax him and let him take him in, but the rotten words he said made him feel disgusted for some reason.

What are these NPCs?

Feng Mo dragged his corpse to a nearby flower bed, gathered his powers on his fingertips, and used his fingers as knives, cutting off the strong man's hands.

There was a large bag of potato chips in the flower bed, Feng Mo easily stuffed the strong man's hands into the bag of potato chips, and filled half a bag of blood, and then he carried the bag of potato chips to the back door of the kitchen.

Standing in front of the punch card machine, Feng Mo didn't know which finger was punching in, so he took out his broken hand from the bag of potato chips and tried them one by one.

From the strong man's right thumb test to the ring finger, finally, he used the strong man's ring finger to punch in successfully.

After successful check-in, the door of the back kitchen will open automatically.

Feng Mo wiped the blood stains on the punch card machine and the door with the corner of his clothes, and walked into the back kitchen.

The rest of the kitchen staff were all preparing for the meal, and they were so busy that no one noticed that Feng Mo quietly mixed into the disinfection room.

Putting the bag of potato chips in the empty flower pot on the side, Feng Mo opened a cabinet in the disinfection room at random, found a set of clothes that barely fit, and put it on himself.

A knee-length white coat, a towering chef's hat, a mask large enough to reveal only one pair of eyes, rubber gloves, blue rain boots...... These clothes blocked the blood stains on Feng Mo's body, and also blocked his physical features.

And it just so happens that because he has a wide range of problems when dealing with bugs before, Feng Mo also knows more about various jobs in the kitchen.

The kitchen work in the school cafeteria is not so complicated, he blends in perfectly, preparing, weighing, and arranging the dishes...... Ease.

While preparing the dishes, Feng Mo went to the disinfection room and brought the bag of potato chips in the flower pot.

The severed hand in the bag was thrown into the food waste processor and crushed, and the blood in the bag was poured into an empty bowl, disguised as Xuewang.

Placing this bowl of "Xuewang" near the ordering table, Feng Mo chose a position that was easy to find and not too eye-catching.

No one noticed the anomaly.

As the lunch bell rang, the meal time for teachers and students began.

……

While Feng Mo was on a mission, his teammates on the other side also watched him through the screen.

Feng Mo used the basin of blood as bait, because all the students ate at the same time, and Feng Mo could only stare at a certain floor at the same time.

In other words, no matter how hard he tried, he could only sift out about one-third of the students, and finding a target from the remaining two-thirds of the teachers and students was still like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Even though he knew this, Feng Mo still stared at the first floor of the elementary school district seriously.

It's a pity that the pot of blood that Feng Mo placed near the ordering table has never been cared about.

Lin Yue was also a little anxious as he watched Feng Mo carefully screen every elementary school student who came to order food.

Because Lin Yue knew that zombies were not human beings at all, even if Feng Mo used up his wisdom, he would not be able to find zombies from the crowd, he was wasting his efforts.

The four of them could feel from Feng Mo's eyes that he was already starting to get impatient.

Lin Yangyang couldn't help but sigh:

"If this continues, Brother Feng Mo will definitely lose patience and kill everyone......"

Lin Yue stood in his arms with an indifferent expression:

"It doesn't matter, just get the job done. Anyway, this broken school is disgusting, and it's better if he kills them all so that we don't have to suffer in this scene. ”

Lin Yue has been full of disgust and disdain for the environment of this school since he noticed the rules of this school.

The messenger of spades could feel that Lin Yue really hated this school.

Lin Yue doesn't want to play in this school? It tried to disgust him in any way it could.

The messenger of spades really hoped that Lin Yue could be drawn in the next round, and it wanted to see Lin Yue's righteous soul struggling in a filth.

It writhed its tentacles and grinned:

"You're right, I just want to see you punished. These students can't die, so I'll help him? ”

As he spoke, Lin Yue saw its tentacles light up with a little red light.

Then, in the picture on the box, suddenly there was an extra cat.

(End of chapter)

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