This coldness is not the ice in temperature, but more like the impact and erosion of some special force.

It makes people feel cold into the bone marrow at the same time, but also feel numb and gradually lose consciousness.

Of course, all this is just for ordinary people.

Tang Luo grabbed Beauty's neck without any effect, and his fingers gradually began to close.

However, this beauty showed no discomfort at all, and continued to ask in a straight voice: "Do you want to see my mouth?" ”

"Okay." Tang Luo thought for a moment and let go of his hand.

The thugs behind him had realized that something was wrong.

Whether it is this "President Tang" or this mask girl who looks like a beauty, they seem to be dangerous elements.

He Nai's alley is a dead end, and the outer walls of the courtyards of residential houses are still on both sides, which are quite high, and they don't even have a place to run, so they can only cling to the innermost wall.

"I'll show you."

There was a hint of excitement in the beauty voice, if the scene was changed, there was a girl whispering in her ear with such a voice.

I guess some people can go soft on the spot, I mean, legs.

Beauty slowly took off her mask, revealing a good-looking mouth, although the color of her lips was slightly redder.

"I thought it was a ripper girl." Tang Luo was disappointed.

Wearing a mask and asking others if they are beautiful or not is not the characteristic of the rift woman in the urban horror legend?

It's not for a long time.

Tang Luo's interest suddenly disappeared for the most part, and he immediately made a move.

"That's fine—" Before the woman's smile could fully bloom, Tang Luo's hand pressed on her head, pushing her backhand to the side, making her head make intimate contact with the wall next to her.

The consequence of contact is that both sides lose.

The incomplete head was almost embedded in it, but no blood was shed.

Beauty's body hung against the wall, and she twitched twice and then didn't move.

"Kill—"

A few of the thugs let out fragile screams, and they were so confused that they didn't know whether to call it "killing" or "killing ghosts".

"Where did we just go? Oh, sponsorship. Tang Luo turned his head to look at these gangsters, and did not forget the fundamental purpose - to turn into a fate.

"Ahhhh Don't come here! ”

The thugs let out a startling sound.

"Okay, then you throw the sponsorship money over." Tang Luo said, "In addition, when you go back, shave all your colorful hair for me." No, dye back to your original color, and then study hard and improve every day. ”

"It's okay to be a gangster, you know how to cause trouble."

"Do you still want to go to the second middle school boy called the king of beasts to fight, save it. There is no way to be a gangster. ”

In retrospect, he was still a teacher in the mission world.

Education and degree, and have the same effect, are all to make people "the sea of bitterness is boundless, and turning back is the shore".

It is also a merit to be able to put these gangsters back on the right path.

“……”

“……”

The gangsters look at each other, just grab the money, and educate them?

This is mental devastation!

"Well, everyone will pass me in the next exam, and I won't want your sponsorship fee, how about it?" Tang Luo felt that it was more important to turn into a fate or the power of merit, "Which school do you have?" ”

"God...... Kanna. ”

"Oh, what a coincidence." Tang Luo said, "I am the teacher of Kanna, you can call me Teacher Tang." ”

Actually, it's not a coincidence that although there are several high schools in the city, there is only one Kanna nearby.

"Wait a minute, didn't you just say that you are the president of some club?" The clever thug still remembers what Tang Luo said.

"Both the president and the teacher, those who can work hard." Tang Luo said, "I'm still a monk, do I still have to report it to you?" ”

The tone rose slightly.

The thugs trembled with fright.

Didn't run away! This guy must be the legendary murderer!

Alarm! Call the police immediately after getting out of trouble!

"Come, tell Mr. Tang, which class are you from?" Tang Luo smiled gently, with sighs and memories in his eyes.

As a teacher, he also taught Sun Wukong and them so earnestly at the beginning, and under his teaching, the temper of several apprentices was much better.

I learned to persuade and fight, and I also learned to save people.

Several thugs reported their own classes, and they were actually from the same class.

Think about a class, there are a bunch of gangsters in the class, which is not very good, which proves that the teacher's level is not high.

"Okay, let's go, you must pass the next exam." Don Luo got out of the way.

"However, the exam will be in three days." Said the clever bastard.

"Now that you know, you dare to hang out in the middle of the night?" The majesty of the division commander suddenly radiated, "Starting at night, give me a head to study with a cone on the beam, and if I fail, I will stuff your head into the wall!" ”

“……”

A few thugs shook their bodies, trying to run but not fast, and supported each other, like patients.

Tang Luo watched a few people leave, and the power of merit slowly increased.

Turning his head to look at the thing that seemed to be a rift girl, Tang Luo reached out and pulled it out.

It's still cold to get into.

"What is this? Ghosts are not like ghosts, and demons are not like demons. Tang Luo looked at it for a while, and decided to drag the corpse home to study it slowly.

If nothing else, the pressure to survive in this mission world comes from things like that.

It can't be that there is no money, although the pressure of not having money is indeed quite large, and there are not a few people who commit suicide for money.

Grabbing the feet of the "half-headed girl", Tang Luo walked on the silent street, and under the dim light, a figure stretched out.

Yes, there is no shadow of this half-headed woman.

When she was standing under the street lamp just now, there was just a dirty piece under her feet, which looked like a shadow.

"There is no shadow, you can write it down." Tang Luo said secretly in his heart.

Back near the rental house, in order to avoid frightening the neighbors who might not have slept, Tang Luo was very considerate and made the half-headed girl "invisible".

When I was going up the stairs, half of my head kept hitting the metal stairs, making a "knock knock" sound.

The "unheard" merit costs a lot more.

Tang Luo didn't intend to waste it on the half-headed girl.

Back in the room, a pair of dark green eyes floated in the darkness, leaned over to the half-headed woman and sniffed, then raised her head and meowed.

The Howling Dog was asking Tang Luo what it was and where he picked it up.

"I don't know what it is, I'll go to work during the day, you can take a look." Tang Luo turned on the light and stuffed the half-headed girl under the bed.

This room can be hidden a little bit here.

The next morning, Tang Luo woke up from his sleep, washed, dressed, looked at the beautiful man in the mirror with Chinese and bookish temperament, and nodded with satisfaction.

Go to work!

There are still some small expectations in my heart, and if I think about it carefully, this is Tang Luo's first stable job in the real sense.

It's still the kind that parents and elders like very much, and it's very popular in the blind date market.

Before the crossing, after graduation, I became a charter clerk and never worked.

After crossing over, I became a monk, which is not a job, and later a great writer and a gourmet, it is more of a hobby, but in fact, it is not profitable, and of course it is not a job.

After coming back, it was just a hammer in the east and a stick in the west to make a little money.

"In high school, there should be a lot of young and beautiful girls, this world is quite two-dimensional." Tang Luo thought about it, and his heart became sunny.

"Squeak."

The door in front of me opened, and Ms. Jun Nitta, whom I had seen last night, came out with a tired face, and she also looked like she was going out to work.

"Good morning, Mr. Tang." Seeing Tang Luo, Nittamura greeted.

Although he doesn't look very good, he is undoubtedly the temperament of Yamato Nadeshiko, otherwise he wouldn't have had the patience to talk to Tang Luo so much last night.

"Good morning." Tang Luo smiled and nodded.

"That, Mr. Tang, when did you come back last night?" The two went downstairs together, Jun Nitta asked.

"It's not clear, it's not early. What's wrong? ”

"Last night, I seemed to hear a strange sound coming from the side of the stairs." Jun Nitta's face is not very good-looking.

"Oh, I guess it's the footsteps of me coming back. I'm sorry to make you noisy. Tang Luo said.

"No, it's not." "I don't sound like it—no, it's not just footsteps, it's mixed in with another sound, like something being dragged against the stairs." ”

"Oh, and that kind of thing?" Tang Luo put on a puzzled expression, "I came back alone last night, and I didn't drag anything, it should be that you heard it wrong." ”

"Really?" Jun Nitta said, "I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, it's stressful to see you, it's normal to hear it wrong." Tang Luo smiled and said, "Then I'll go this way." ”

The location of Kanna High School, Tang Luo has naturally figured it out.

It's not far from the rented place, no need to take a car, it takes more than 20 minutes to walk.

Nitta Jun looked at the back of Tang Luo leaving, there were doubts in his eyes, and there was also a trace of fear and trepidation.

This new neighbor, who has only met a few times, feels a little scary.

"That's not right."

Walking into Kanna High School, the school's painting style was picturesque, but something was wrong that made Tang Luo frown, and found that things were not simple.

On the left are a few boys in uniform, hooked shoulders.

On the right, there are also a few uniformed boys playing around.

Behind him was a group of boys with their hands in their pockets, walking and swaying, like ducks.

A few steps ahead, there was a bald beer-bellied unknown colleague.

So, what about the beautiful girls in high school who are young, energetic, cute and beautiful!

Donlo didn't want to do anything, but according to scientific research, appreciating beautiful women helps with physical and mental health.

He's a wounded body, and he has a little idea, which is not too much.

"Hey."

Tang Luo stretched out his hand, grabbed a blonde man walking by and asked, "This classmate, is our school a boys' school?" ”

Or resign, it's to complete the task, how can you stumble in such a place?

"Who are you?" The blonde man didn't answer, but his tone was arrogant.

"Can't you see it? I'm a teacher. Tang Luo's tone was displeased, didn't he look like him?

Being a master or something, obviously has a lot of experience and experience.

"Huh." The blonde man sneered, you are a teacher and I don't even know if the school is a boys' school, "You are a teacher, and I am still the principal." ”

It's naïve to think that you can't wear a uniform.

"Teacher Tang, has something happened?" A voice came from behind the two of them.

The blonde man sneered and almost took it back, I'll go, is this guy really a teacher?

"Huh." This time it was Tang Luo's turn to sneer, "Go, copy the 'Respect for Teachers' for me a thousand times, and give it to me before school in the afternoon, you know?" ”