Chapter 134: Great God (1)

"I'm so angry, our class could have been selected for the excellent class, just because someone was dragging his feet."

There was a sound of horseshoe-like footsteps in the corridor of the teaching building, this is the class teacher meeting organized by the school every week, the students arranged self-study, and the class was about to end, so the tenth class teacher Teacher Ma and the sixth class teacher Teacher Hou stopped and lay down in the corridor to chat.

"I heard that the name of a classmate in your class is spread well, the god of sleep, the god of zero points in strength, the single score of Chinese and mathematics is counted, and there are so many multiple-choice questions in English that there are zero points."

"I'm afraid he perfectly avoided all the correct answers, in terms of the probability knowledge of this course, a zero score in the test is a possible event, but as long as it is a person, it is difficult to touch."

"So he is a great god, a great god who doesn't care about the warmth and coldness of spring and autumn, and doesn't ask about going to and from class."

Teacher Hou sighed and said, "I don't know what happened to this child, he slept for three years, and I don't know how he was admitted to high school." ”

"There's weirdness."

"I've thought of any way, but I can't teach it, and I'm also a headache as a class teacher."

"Directly let the principal expel you, otherwise it will affect the promotion rate."

"Anyway, this kid is quite pitiful, it seems that when he was in the first year of high school, he was beaten by some social youth, so since then he only loves to sleep, and he just snakes a table of saliva, and he talks in his dreams in class, what a knife and a sword. There was even one time when I was in a class where I was almost finished, and asked the children to do the exercises quietly, but Bautin suddenly said......"

"What did you say?" Teacher Hou asked curiously.

"Your sword is my sword."

Teacher Hou couldn't help laughing, but realized that this was a teaching building, and the big movement would seriously affect the students' learning, so he immediately lowered his voice and continued: "I finally understand why Bao Ding in your class has slept for three years, this sentence is the line of the game character, so ah, he may play games all night to be like this." ”

Teacher Ma originally wanted to ask what kind of game there was, but at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise in the classroom, as if something heavy had been broken, and then there was a commotion in the whole class.

The two teachers were also shocked, but they ran over to see that the sound came from the last table of the first group, next to the trash can, a table where a person was sitting, and this person was none other than the classmate Bao Ding they were talking about just now.

Now I saw that after the desk broke in the middle, a huge depression appeared, and Bao Ding was buried in the pile of books, and strangely enough, he was still sleeping, and there was no reaction.

The first person to sleep at the desk......

This time, Teacher Ma tolerated to the limit, and walked straight over to wake him up and scold him, but after a few steps, a purple-black mist suddenly appeared, and the powerful attraction of the fog rolled up a gust of wind, and the books in the classroom were flying all over the sky, and even the clothes worn by the male and female students were swept away a lot.

The gale finally stopped, but the screaming did not stop.

It is a blessing in misfortune that people were not swept away, but when the number of people was counted, there was one less person.

Like a big change of living tricks, people are lost.

It seems that he has experienced a gangster ransack, and he is ashamed.

A large living person suddenly disappeared under countless pairs of eyes......

"School?"

Bao Ding blinked his eyes a few times, but his vision was still blurry, he only felt that his whole body was sore and weak, and there was something soft under his body.

He habitually reached out to touch the alarm clock, but this grasp didn't matter, but he grabbed another soft mass, which was still wet.

Shrinking his hand and rubbing his eyes, his hands were full of blood, he was suddenly frightened, and then looked around, and suddenly found himself lying on the stone steps, all of which were other people's bodies, a bloody corpse, and what was even worse was that the soft object under the body was actually a severed hand......

The mood is like a fried card game, confused, anxious, and frightened...... Countless grass and muddy horses galloping in my heart, where and what happened to me?

At this time, no matter what kind of psychological condition he had, his mind had become a mess - "I'm dreaming again, continue to sleep." ”

In the haze, I really dreamed of lying in bed.

Soon, however, he was awakened by the unpleasant smell of the fishy smell.

It's the smell of blood, and even some like long-dead rats.

He had to wake up and look around, still unacceptably miserable.

In a magnificent mansion, countless bloody corpses were stacked on top of each other, countless blood-stained knives and swords stood mercilessly and indifferently, and the walls and the ground were all sins that could never be washed away after killing.

"I want to go home." Bao Ding was annoyed, and the whole person jumped up, and anyone who saw this bloody scene would inevitably leave a permanent psychological shadow in his heart.

Of course, as soon as his voice came out, he felt extremely weird, his voice was hoarse and rough, as if someone else was talking to him, and he was even more shocked when he looked at his body again. The robes and black clothes had already broken several large holes, which were obviously cut by someone, and there were several large openings in the gaps, which were bleeding. The body is also much stronger and taller, as evidenced by the arms you see.

"This dream is too real!"

He pinched his face, and the first thing that came to mind was that he would dream of strange pictures every day when he slept in front of him, so he subconsciously equated the scene he saw in front of him. In addition, for people who love to sleep, their will is relatively weak, and their consciousness is very vague, but their imagination is one of the best, so now, he actually investigates the truth of this matter.

"The body is still a little warm, judging from the degree of bruising and freezing, I dare to conclude that the deceased did not exceed two hours before and after, at this time the sky was gray and the cool breeze was biting, it should be around five o'clock in the morning, which means that the time of the crime was at three o'clock...... Who did the tragic death of so many people in one night, and I was most likely the only survivor in the dream. ”

Bao Ding muttered to himself, and suddenly sighed, it turned out to be from the place where he was lying just now, and there was a straight knife that was black all over.

The handle of this knife is wrapped with black cloth one after another, and what is even more eye-catching is that the blade is painted with a strange cyan pattern, and there are thousands of them present, only one seems to reveal a murderous aura, and it can even be said to be demonic.

"Undoubtedly, this is very likely to be the weapon used by the bad guys to commit the murder, and it is also the key evidence to find the murderer, so who is the murderer?" After reasoning, Bao Ding only felt a headache, but at this moment, the door of the mansion suddenly opened, and many people rushed in outside, and the cold light of the sword and the light of the torch suddenly illuminated the entire mansion.

"The murderer is you!" The leader shouted, and then he waved his hand to arrest someone.

Several of his subordinates with the word "Ya" painted on their clothes were also not polite, rushed over and kicked Bao Ding over, and then, dozens of blades had tightly surrounded him. This kick made Bao Ding seven meat and eight vegetarians, and he spit out a mouthful of old blood in an instant, and the pain was extremely real.

"I'm not a murderer, I'm not a murderer!" He wanted to shout injustice, but his voice couldn't make any sound, but he didn't have this opportunity, the leader didn't say a word, and directly hit Bao Ding with a left hook, and Bao Ding didn't know anything as soon as his eyes went dark.