Chapter Eighty-Five: The Teacher of Terror

"Oops!" Wu Liang heard the sound of the chainsaw and instantly pushed open the classroom door in front of him and got in, took a quick look at the layout in the room, his eyes fell on the clutter in the last row, and he rushed in without thinking about it, hiding his figure and leaving a trace of the gap that could be observed outside.

The reason why Wu Liang wants to hide, then I have to talk about the sound of the chainsaw that exploded on the second floor, since he entered this world, all the way was full of supernatural events, although there was no danger in the past, but after all, it was all a small fight, after just now, he suddenly encountered a thing with a weapon in his hand, thinking that it would be enough to choke if he was head-on.

The characteristic hum of chainsaws resounded in the hallways, and every now and then a few inaudible whispers were muffled by the buzzing sound, which was exceptionally clear in the silent school building.

Wu Liang, who was nesting in the corner of the classroom, listened to the sound of the approaching chainsaw, and his heart began to gradually lose confidence.

"Bang!" The closed classroom door was smashed by Wu Liang's eyes, looking at the twisted classroom door printed on the classroom window, Wu Liang was secretly frightened, "This foot force is compared to the self who didn't open the 'semi-demon'... It's a bit of a hassle if it's against him."

Under his thoughts, Wu Liang looked at the figure who came to the classroom, a relatively tattered orthodox suit, about the 20th century, with a gold wire glasses with a broken lens under the flat head, and a strange smile on the face of some old people.

"Little boy! Peek-a-boo, why don't you teach homework? Is my joke not funny, why do you always avoid the teacher" The middle-aged man muttered a joke that was not funny while looking for his target, and under Wu Liang's nose, he spun around in this classroom with a blood-dripping chainsaw.

"Can this man be considered a teacher? , What school can recruit such a person, and looking at this person's appearance, he has already killed a lot of people, right? Wu Liang hid in the pile of debris and watched the middle-aged man come over motionless.

Seeing that the middle-aged man walked towards the pile of miscellaneous things where he was hiding, Wu Liang, who was holding the good knife, gradually sweated in his hands, "Take a step!" If you take a step forward, you can only face it head-on, and the first strike is stronger. ”

Looking at the approaching middle-aged man, Wu Liang's body gradually began to tense, and Liang Dao also began to feel a little uneasy, but Wu Liang, who was ready for everything, did not see what he expected, and the middle-aged man with a chainsaw just shook it in front of him, and then passed by with a lewd smile and walked out to the back door of the classroom.

"Huh..."Looking at the man who was about to go out, Wu Liang took a breath and gradually lowered his guard, to be honest, in this world, the difficulty of clearing Xia Ying's side should be very small, after all, Xia Ying is an awakened person who has entered the crack for the first time, as long as he finds the right way, he should not be affected by the matter of instant death, and his own side is completely different, from the three years of the crack's appearance to the change of the crack, he has experienced a lot of battles large and small, to say that the difficulty of dying on his side in this world is the greatest, one wrong step, one wrong step.

"Huh, let's wait a while for that person to go out and go out, it's really annoying, I wanted to find something valuable to take out, but here in addition to the test papers, there are books, do you want me to take back a few sets of papers to do homework?" Wu Liang thought with a little headache.

"Jingle Bell !!" The phone rang quickly just as the middle-aged man turned out.

The ringtone of this phone scared Wu Liang's cold sweat, and he quickly took out the phone in his pocket and hung up, Wu Liang, who had cut off the phone, looked at the screen that resumed the countdown again, but he could only do it in a hurry.

Wu Liang's movements were fast, and he hung up as soon as the phone rang, "Maybe you didn't hear it... Possibly".

Under his thoughts, Wu Liang raised his head to the gap to see how the situation was outside, but as soon as his eyes looked out through the gap, Wu Liang's cold hair instantly exploded.

A face, the face of a middle-aged man, the face of a middle-aged man with a weird smile.

"Hey, hey, I found you, classmate, are you going to play peek-a-boo with me?" The words that made Wu Liangdan hurt came out at the end of the middle-aged man.

"Damn it!" Wu Liang scolded, instantly kicked the sundries in front of him in front of the middle-aged man, and quickly slashed forward with a good knife in his hand, a set of actions in one go.

The middle-aged man who was blocked by the debris lifted the chainsaw and danced quickly in front of him to push away the flying things, but the good knife that followed behind was not so easy to block, and the middle-aged man was not in a hurry to block it for a moment, and was instantly slashed on his left shoulder by the good knife.

"Give me death!" Wu Liang saw that the good knife had already slashed into the shoulder of the man opposite, and he shouted and pulled the good knife to split the man in two!

The "naughty" man said as if he was joking, and when he lifted the chainsaw in his right hand, he ignored the good knife that was about to cut his own, and quickly sawed it down on Wu Liang in front of him.

"Poof!" Wu Liang looked at the approaching chainsaw and raised his hand to block it, completely underestimating the power of this chainsaw, and his left hand was instantly blurred by the flesh and blood of the chainsaw under the contact just now.

"Hiss..." The pain in the heart came from the palm of his hand, and he didn't have time to look at the injury on his hand, so he ripped off the backpack on his back and threw it at the middle-aged man, and he pulled out the good knife on the man's body in this gap and turned around and ran out of the door.

The pain in his heart made Wu Liang's brain twitch, and he quickly ran towards the stairs leading to the third floor, and on the stairs leading to the third floor sat a person who surprised Wu Liang.

"Uncle, why did you throw me into the well?" The little girl looked at Wu Liang, whose palms were constantly spurting blood, and instantly stood up and questioned loudly on the stairs, as the voice increased, the little girl's hair danced rapidly, like countless poisonous snakes staring at Wu Liang who ran over.

"Fuck off, uncle!" Wu Liang was upset when he looked at the little girl, and kicked the terrifying little girl down the stairs with a flying kick.

“。。。” The little girl who rolled down the stairs suddenly had a brain crash, this person is sick! , how many times have you kicked yourself since you met?! "I dug up your ancestral grave?!"

The little girl lying on her back on the floor on the second floor was extremely angry, and she propped herself up and was just about to chase after Wu Liang, when a voice rang out behind her; "Tiny? Are you tiny?! .... Aren't you given by me..."The voice behind him became more and more fierce, "Killed!" .... Hahahaha"

Hearing the voice behind him, Xiao stiffly twisted his body and looked behind him...

"Old... Hello teacher..."The trembling voice came out of the little girl's mouth, and the feeling of fear was everywhere.

"Hey, hey, hey..."