Chapter 690 - The Answer I Wanted
It didn't take long for the police and people from the hospital to arrive, investigate the surveillance in the classroom, attribute Ishida's death to accidental death, and leave with his body.
Chen Feng stopped a policeman and said, "Mr. Officer, are you not doing some detailed investigations?" β
"Do we adults need to explain what we do to you high school students? Read your book well. The officer responded impatiently and left with the hospital.
Chen Feng secretly thought to himself, the attitude of these policemen is a little abnormal, and it stands to reason that murder cases need to be investigated, not to mention cases with extremely bad effects such as beheading.
Everyone absentmindedly finished the morning class, and while eating in the cafeteria at noon, Bai Li promulgated the content of the second game.
"Gamer: Junzan"
"Game content: Before school in the afternoon, I kissed with the head teacher Natsuse for up to one minute."
Compared to the first task, this second task has a much more relaxed completion time, at least one afternoon to perform.
But this second task is more demanding than the first, this Xia Se teacher is a female teacher who is almost forty years old, weighs more than two hundred pounds, and has been rated by the students of good things as the ugliest female teacher since the establishment of the Ivy League University, there is no one.
What's even more terrifying is that Mr. Natsuse has severe bad breath! When she was lecturing on the podium, the students in the first and second rows quietly plugged their nostrils with paper balls, which showed the lethality of her bad breath.
Chen Feng put away his mobile phone with a smile, although it is difficult to do, but as long as he is ruthless, he can do it, and the truly terrifying task has not yet appeared.
After lunch, back in the classroom, people are talking about the second task.
Junshan didn't return to the classroom during his lunch break until the afternoon was about to start, and he hurried back.
Chen Feng smelled a smell of toothpaste from a distance, and Junshan sat down on the seat with a bitter face, "My first kiss!" β
"Be content, think about the dead Ishida, what is the first kiss?" Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, after the first game, no one doubted the authenticity of this death game.
In order to survive, Junshan chose to complete the task in shame, and he was really wronged.
"By the way, how did you do that? You forcibly kissed Mr. Natsuse, aren't you afraid of being punished? Chen Feng asked curiously, even if Xia Se is ugly, he is still a teacher, and it is light for Junshan to be expelled for doing so.
"You don't know this, Teacher Natsuse takes a nap in the classroom at noon, and she won't wake up even if there is thunder when she sleeps, so I just took advantage of that time..... No! Junzan recalls the scene just now with a chill, and he fantasizes that the kiss should be sweet, until he comes into contact with Natsuse-sensei's thick lips, which are like the smell of dead rats and stinky tofu mixed together...
One of the students in the classroom suddenly shouted, "Since everything started because of this group, why don't we just disband this group?" β
The other person hung his head and said, "Have you forgotten that the leader of our class group is Teacher Bai Li!" β
"Wait! Since the group can't be disbanded, let's quit the group ourselves. This person excitedly took out his mobile phone to leave the group, a strange thing happened, the group can be successfully withdrawn, but as long as it is refreshed, it will automatically return to the group, and he doesn't even need to verify himself.
"Hell...", he experimented countless times, no matter how many times he quit, the next second he would automatically exist in the group.
Chen Feng shook his head secretly, if he could successfully avoid the game by withdrawing from the group, then all this led by Bai Li would be meaningless, these high school students were really naΓ―ve.
The afternoon classes were boring, not many people were listening carefully at all, and more and more people were taking time off to go home.
Chen Feng took the opportunity to ask for leave, but instead of choosing to go home, he went to the local police department, and his intuition told him that those policemen must have hidden something important!
As soon as he walked into the police station, Chen Feng saw a strange scene, many police officers had flattering smiles on their faces, and the object of their fawning was a strangely dressed middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man was wearing a kimono robe with red stripes on a black background, a tall black hat, and a white paper fan in his hand.
"Onmyoji?" These three words popped up in Chen Feng's mind.
Onmyoji is a profession that has spread from China, similar to the traditional Taoist priest, but with obvious differences.
The similarity between the two is that the onmyoji and the Taoist priest can also observe the stars, face people, measure the direction, know the disaster, draw talismans, chant spells, and perform illusions.
The difference is that Taoist priests believe in self-cultivation, and only a very small number of factions will borrow the power of ghosts, while Onmyoji do the opposite, they are keen to subdue ghosts and make them recognize their masters, and the stronger the ghosts controlled by an Onmyoji, the more they can reflect the strength of this Onmyoji.
"Master, this time it's all up to you!"
"As long as you can subdue those demons, we will not treat you badly!"
The onmyoji smiled lightly, "Good, good." He hugged a good-looking policewoman beside her, her eyes lingering under her collar from time to time, and her eyes were extremely obscene.
The director hurriedly pushed the policewoman, and the policewoman reluctantly grabbed the onmyoji's arm, and the group walked out.
"Wait a minute, you're an Onmyoji?" Chen Feng stood in the way of several people, looking at this onmyoji suspiciously.
Onmyoji said indifferently, "Exactly! What are you looking for this Onmyoji for? β
"You're a student in that class that had an accident at the Ivy League High School!" One of the policemen recognized Chen Feng's identity, and when the onmyoji heard it, he was even more disdainful, and said, "Student? Don't get in the way, or my Shikigami won't have long eyes. β
The so-called Shikami,It refers to the ghosts and monsters that have been subdued.,Generally, the Onmyoji will have at least one or more Shikami.γ
"I just wanted to see it." Chen Feng's face was as usual, this onmyoji was either a liar god stick like a charlatan warlock, or his cultivation was not enough, he didn't feel any threat from this onmyoji.
However, after confirming the identity of this person's onmyoji, Chen Feng was even more sure of a guess in his heart, that is, strange things happened in definitely not only one place in Qingteng University, but there may have been many supernatural incidents in the entire Huanmu City!
Onmyoji's face changed slightly, then he snorted coldly, and said unruly, "This Onmyoji disdains to be a high school student, child, high school students should do what high school students should do, Onmyoji is not something you can afford to provoke!" β
"Yours is, yours is, son, don't go quickly!" In the morning, the police officer said fiercely to Chen Feng, seemingly unkind to Chen Feng, but in fact he was defending him. If you want to talk about "Movie Shuttle God Ring" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~