The moment the voice disappeared in their heads, everyone's eyes returned to normal.

The first thing that catches your eye is the dilapidated classroom, followed by a low, awkward perspective of the contestants who feel like they have become children.

After looking around and finding that everyone had become like this, I was slightly relieved.

It seems that it is still in recess, the teacher did not come, and the classroom is noisy and boiling, so some of the contestants turn their heads and shout not abruptly.

After calming down, they noticed that there were a lot of students in the classroom, and they thought that the audience said that this place was full of ghosts......

The players sighed in their hearts, is the trial a little too big...... Stuffed with so many ghosts and asked to survive until the early hours of the morning?

Of the forty-eight students, twenty-five were ghosts.

There are still a few sporadic yin qi outside the classroom, which should be teachers or school employees.

Lu Li looked around and silently withdrew his gaze.

He sat in the first row against the wall, looking like a quiet little boy with black hair and black eyes.

Maybe it's because he is in the phantom array, all of Lu Li's belongings are gone, except for the ghost messenger.

"Does anyone know about Arowana Mountain!"

There was a childish shout, and a little boy suddenly stood up.

"I know ......"

A cold voice sounded in his ears, and a sharp pain came from his lower abdomen.

In the midst of the exclamation, the little boy looked down in a daze, and saw a dirty hand with nails stuffed with mud pulling out a puddle of bloody intestines from his stomach.

"Why...... ......? He looked at his table in a daze, and his emotions briefly blocked out the pain of disembowelment.

"Suck and slip~"

His tablemate didn't answer, but picked out one end of the mass of intestines, put it in his mouth, and his cheeks shook suddenly, and the whole intestine and the feces inside were like noodles sucked into his mouth.

The sudden sharp pain woke up the player, and before he could say anything, the whole person twitched in pain as if he was being cramped, and the intestines were like threads that had been pulled out, and they quickly left the body.

The little boy contestant's eyes rolled, and blood splattered on the students on the floor of the desks around them. There are ways to scream and dodge, and there are ways to lick blood.

Plop –

Squeak –

The little boy slammed into his desk and chair, and fell into a pool of blood.

His eyes were wide open, and he didn't understand what was happening, and the corpse twitched occasionally.

The rest of the contestants were chilled all over, and the screaming contestants suppressed their fear, their eyes rolling in panic.

Originally, it was guessed that this was just a formation illusion, and it was impossible for the players to be really dead to see the bloody scene and hesitated.

The little boy at the same table who had killed the contestant collapsed into his seat satisfied, his lower abdomen bulging as if he were pregnant.

His chin, palms, and even his clothes were stained with viscous blood from above, like a demon. And even more terrifying and disgusting than the demons - because two of the most annoying beings in the world have appeared in him.

In a moment's silence, a little boy suddenly stood up and shouted out out with an unsteady breath: "Arowana Blended Oil-"

A little girl at the table in front of him grinned sharply, revealing a row of sharp teeth, and pounced on him with a fierce face.

"Ahh

The screams lasted briefly for a few seconds before being replaced by the sound of a trachea, and the contestant coughed up a large expanse of blood, and a pair of pupils gradually dilated.

The ghost mist in the form of a little girl crouched on his corpse, tearing at his throat and swallowing blood.

Some ghosts around him coveted it, but they didn't rush up to divide the corpses.

Martin watched everything that was happening in front of his desk, silently wiping the blood from the corners of his eyes.

How were they discovered?

He looked down in thought, and a thought suddenly came to his mind.

Yes, the Arowana View is the trial organizer, and these ghosts are all brought by them, and mentioning the Arowana View in front of these haunted houses is like looking for death......

There are not many players who have insight into the truth, and most of the players found that the ghost killing was indiscriminate, and two players in succession were swallowed by the ghost fog, and they were extremely miserable, and they were suddenly silent, and they didn't dare to speak again.

"Are you here for the trial, too?"

A whispered inquiry suddenly sounded on the right, and Martin frowned and peeked in.

Sitting in the third row against the wall, a quiet little girl whispered to her tablemate.

Her table mate was feeling panicked, and when she heard the inquiry, she was overjoyed, and replied excitedly in a suppressed voice: "Yes, I am ...... Qingmiao Temple."

"Found it."

The cold voice suddenly came out of the little girl's mouth, and the contestant was stunned, suddenly stiffened, and his consciousness instantly moved away from his body and fell on the table.

Blood spilled from his chest. The little girl sneered and put the gouged heart into her mouth to chew.

Before the official class, the 23 contestants were reduced by three, and their fate was uncertain.

But it's not all bad news.

The three contestants use their deaths to remind all the remaining contestants that ghosts are intelligent, can hide, and even know how to pretend to ......

The contestants couldn't determine who was the ghost fog and who was the contestant, and those who took the initiative to find the self-reporting door knew if it was a trap set by them.

In this case, it is impossible to reveal your identity to anyone else, as it is likely to be discovered.

Perhaps only those who know each other very well will try to recognize their companions.

The players did not dare to act in a short period of time, although everyone suspected that the trial might be an illusion, but ...... What if these are true?

"Why don't you speak......"

The voice of curiosity rang in my ears.

Lu Li turned his head to look at the same table, this was a little girl with yellow hair, her clothes were full of patches, and her eyes were dark and smart.

But it's a ghost.

"I died of talking too much." Lu Li replied briefly.

The surrounding players chuckled in their hearts, thinking that Lu Li was going to suffer. But a second passed, ten seconds passed, and nothing happened.

They don't understand why it's okay this time, didn't the mortal plot be triggered? Or is this one...... It's also a ghost.

Da Da Da –

At this moment, in the corridor outside the door, there was the sound of high heels echoing in the silence.

The ghosts quickly sat down, and the contestants learned to sit up straight, not knowing who was coming.

Only three mutilated corpses lay in the classroom, and no one cared.

Da Da Da –

Squeak –

The sound of high heels rang out outside the door, pushing open the classroom door.

This is a middle-aged woman in a dark blue professional dress, who walks up to the podium with a warm smile.

"Hello students, today is the first day of class, and the students still don't know each other, so you can introduce yourself, and the teacher will come first. My name is Song Hongfang, 39 years old, your homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher. The cause of my death was ......"

The warm smile disappeared, a cold and malicious aura permeated her body, and the whites of her eyes gradually occupied all pupils.

Tick tick –

The sound of water suddenly sounded, and Song Hongfang's body clothes quickly became damp and dripped downward.

"Love killing, my husband has a mistress outside, and he and the mistress designed to lead me to the reservoir in the west of the city in order to get my personal insurance, pushing me down and drowning."

Sen Leng's voice fell, Song Hongfang's hair and clothes were completely soaked, there was a pool of water under her feet, and her all-white and terrifying eyes turned to Lu Li who was leaning against the first row of the wall.

"Students, it's your turn."