Chapter 7: The Beginning of the Collapse
"Could it be that Yu Zihao is very capable of fighting?"
Su Mengyao whispered in Ye Xiaofeng's ear.
Ye Xiaofeng didn't say anything, but quietly looked at the inside of the abandoned building.
"I heard that Yu Zihao actually practiced taekwondo for a while."
Lin Zihao lowered his voice behind him and said.
Su Mengyao said.
"Zhang Yiming seems to have practiced karate."
Then, Su Mengyao asked Ye Xiaofeng.
"Ye Xiaofeng, do you say that taekwondo is powerful, or is karate more powerful?"
Ye Xiaofeng looked at the abandoned teaching building and said.
"The one with a lot of money is more powerful."
Because, Ye Xiaofeng saw that in the abandoned classroom, several people came out from behind Yu Zihao, including Lin Meng, who was also tall.
Seeing this scene, Ye Xiaofeng finally understood why Yu Zihao came to school today.
He is indeed a very intelligent person.
He used money to bribe Lin Meng and these people to help him deal with Zhang Yiming.
Then, Su Mengyao and Lin Zihao stepped forward at the same time.
"What do you want to do?"
Ye Xiaofeng grabbed two people and asked.
"We can't let them fight."
The two men said almost at the same time.
Ye Xiaofeng suddenly had a black line, and there were two main teammates who were also drunk.
He said quickly.
"There are a lot of them, and there are weapons, we can't stop them if we go, maybe they dare to kill us, don't forget that this is a dream, don't be impulsive, I'll go to the physical education teacher, you two don't mess around."
After speaking, Ye Xiaofeng turned around and ran to the door of the teaching building.
In his opinion, the only thing that can deter Lin Meng is the physical education teacher who was born in judo.
In the dilapidated classroom, Yu Zihao looked at Zhang Yiming and said with a smile.
"You must have thought that in my dreams I would have to be slaughtered, right? It's a pity that you're wrong, actually, we spend more of our time living outside, aren't we? And outside, there is no problem that money can't solve. ”
Zhang Yiming didn't say anything.
Because, he knows two things very well, first, he will definitely not be able to beat the opposite lineup, and second, his money is definitely not as much as Yu Zihao.
Yu Zihao's economic strength in the class is definitely a tyrant, while Zhang Yiming is a poor bastard.
So, he quickly made a judgment, turned around and jumped out of the window and ran.
However, what he didn't know was that there were people blocking him outside the window.
Ye Xiaofeng was very fast, and he rushed into the physical education teacher's office like the wind.
"Teacher Wu, there is a fight, you can go quickly."
Sure enough, as Ye Xiaofeng thought, although the teachers were not as sober as everyone else, their basic duties were still being performed, and when they heard Ye Xiaofeng's words, the physical education teacher said quickly.
"Where, let's go, let's see."
Then, the two of them ran quickly towards the abandoned school building.
As soon as he rushed into the door of the abandoned teaching building, Ye Xiaofeng shouted.
"Stop, Teacher Wu is here!"
Mr. Wu is nearly two meters tall, weighs more than 200 pounds, and once won the provincial freestyle wrestling 120 kg championship, which is definitely a king-level combat power in the school.
Ye Xiaofeng felt that he would definitely be able to deter Lin Meng and the others.
But, alas, they came one step too late.
Ye Xiaofeng saw that in the corridor on the first floor, Zhang Yiming had fallen in a pool of blood.
The fatal wound was a brick.
Next to Zhang Yiming was the gray-faced Lin Zihao, and Su Mengyao curled up on one side.
Obviously, the two of them just rushed over to stop this matter, but as a result, Lin Zihao was beaten, and Su Mengyao was frightened and hid aside.
"Mouse, are you alright?"
Ye Xiaofeng asked Lin Zihao with some concern, because he saw that there were blood stains on the corners of Lin Zihao's mouth.
Lin Zihao said with palpitations.
"Ye Xiaofeng, you're right, if you come one step too late, I'll have to explain."
Obviously, in the dream without constraints, whoever has a hard fist is the boss here, Lin Meng and they are afraid of Teacher Wu, but they are not afraid of Lin Zihao.
And when Su Mengyao stood up, Ye Xiaofeng saw that several buttons on the chest of her clothes had been pulled off, and spring appeared, revealing porcelain-white skin.
It seems that someone just wanted to take the opportunity to do something to Su Mengyao's class.
Su Mengyao was really scared this time.
She looked at Ye Xiaofeng and said with her head down.
"I'm sorry, I'll listen to you next time."
For this situation, Ye Xiaofeng could only sigh helplessly.
Teacher Wu directly ignored the corpse on the ground, and he looked at Ye Xiaofeng with a puzzled expression and asked.
"Didn't you say there was a fight? Where is it? ”
Seeing his expression, Ye Xiaofeng had no choice but to say.
"Maybe I'm wrong."
As a result, Mr. Wu muttered, "Don't joke with the teacher in the future", and then turned around and left.
After he was gone, the bell rang, and it was time to turn in the papers.
"Ye Xiaofeng, let's go first."
Su Mengyao tugged on Ye Xiaofeng's sleeve and said.
Ye Xiaofeng took off his clothes and handed them to Su Mengyao, motioning for her to change them.
In this way, after Su Mengyao changed her clothes, Ye Xiaofeng and the three of them walked out of the abandoned teaching building.
In the opposite building, the students who had handed in their papers also came out one after another.
And at this time, the big screen on campus suddenly lit up.
Then, the avatars of each student in the class appeared on the big screen one by one, and the bright red "X" was painted on the avatars of Liu Wenting, Liu Mingxuan, Liu Yang, Han Hui, and Zheng Yiming.
These five are also the five people in the class who have died so far.
Seeing this scene, everyone gathered in front of the big screen with a shocked face.
"Huh! Why is Zhang Yiming dead? ”
"Yes, Yu Zihao is actually fine, it's really strange!"
"It doesn't make sense, is Yu Zihao a master with unique skills?"
……
Everyone began to talk about it, because what had just happened, except for the parties involved, only Ye Xiaofeng and the three of them knew.
"Everyone in our class is on the screen, is this going to kill our rhythm?"
Someone looked at the big screen and said with some horror.
To be honest, seeing the five blood-red forks on the screen, Ye Xiaofeng thought the same thing.
At this time, Lin Zihao suddenly said.
"Well, I'll go to the bathroom."
Ye Xiaofeng thought for a while and said.
"Go to the toilet in the school building, and if there's any trouble, shout."
Lin Zihao nodded.
The others looked at Ye Xiaofeng, who was only wearing a vest, and Su Mengyao, who was wearing his coat, and they were discussing, and their looks were indeed reverie.
Except for Ye Xiaofeng and a few others, everyone else left the classroom for the first time.
So, soon everyone was walking around the campus in groups of three.
In this way, the ten-minute recess time passed in a blink of an eye, the bell rang again, and everyone returned to the classroom.
After sitting down, many people looked at the door, because they didn't know what would happen next, and would they continue to have classes? Or do you want to take another subject?
However, someone screamed.
Because, from the blackboard in front of the classroom, a broken face slowly came out, followed by shoulders, arms, and then the nightmare that made Sun Lei scream in horror before, his face was broken and covered in blood came out of the blackboard.
On its back is a black bag.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the class gasped, but no one dared to run.
The guy said in a hoarse voice as soon as he appeared.
"Anyone who has a cell phone, take it out."
After it finished speaking, someone took out their mobile phone and put it on the desk.
Seeing that there was no trouble, Ye Xiaofeng also slowly took out his mobile phone.
Then, the guy opened the black bag and said again.
"If you don't have a mobile phone, come to me to get one."
The guy didn't continue until everyone had a phone.
"I'm a 'nightmare', and now, we are holding the first theme class meeting of the eighth class of the third year of high school, the theme is 'what's in your phone', everyone take a look, there is an input box on your mobile phone screen."
After he finished speaking, Ye Xiaofeng Bai looked at his phone, and sure enough, there was an input box.
Nightmare continued.
"Next, I'll talk about the rules, as long as you enter a classmate's name in the input box, your phone will become his mobile phone, and you can see all the traces of his mobile phone in the past three years, including deleted videos, messages, text messages, APP, etc."
"Whoever is reported to have a bad record, the person who is reported will get a little 'bad value', the two people who get the most 'bad value' will be executed, and the maximum two people who provide a bad record will each get a chance to avoid death, this opportunity, you can use it yourself, or you can use it for anyone else, come on!"
Hearing the nightmare's words, Ye Xiaofeng instantly felt a chill down his spine, because he also had secrets in his mobile phone.