After a brief period of reminiscence, when Yu Jing and Sister Zhenzhen returned to the canteen area, the time was exactly twelve o'clock at noon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The cafeteria was already full of students, and the tables were full of almost the same food in Yu Jing's memory picture, but these dark dishes did not make Yu Jing feel too disgusting.

"Really good luck!"

When Yu Jing's vision looked out the window, the extremely conspicuous history teacher was approaching the canteen area step by step with a large coffin on his back.

"What are you going to do?" The senior sister asked.

"Let's talk to the teacher head-on and see if we can get him to take us to the fourth floor. We are special students assigned to him by the school this time, and I know the history teacher, so let me talk to him...... If there is any abnormal situation, please use the ability of the picture scroll to help me get out of danger. ”

"You're so daring."

Senior Sister Zhenzhen stepped back slightly, looking at the students who were eating on the side with the sound of insects being chewed in their mouths, Zhenzhen couldn't help but retch.

After a while, the history teacher with the coffin on his back walked into the canteen area and met Yu Jing who was waiting in the aisle.

When Yu Jing was close to the history teacher's body, the feeling of like-sex attraction spread throughout his body, and he felt that the cold hairs on his body were pointed at each other, but Yu Jing obviously felt that he was the weak side that was suppressed.

"Teacher Zhang, do you remember me?" Yu Jing asked.

The history teacher as a whole looked like a relatively rotten zombie, with dry skin and cracks on the surface, and the black zombie teeth were exposed at all, and some gloomy eyes were staring at Yu Jing intently.

"Your name ......?" History teachers have never focused on teaching, and they basically can't name their students.

"Yujing."

"It's a bit impressive." The history teacher didn't speak much differently from humans, "You two are the 'special students' assigned to me by the school this time, right?" I didn't expect you to have a similar composition in your body as mine. ”

"Yes, once killed a newly formed zombie and absorbed it."

Yu Jing and the history teacher did not have any grievances during their three years of high school career, so they did not have any emotions in their verbal conversations, and tried to use this teacher-student relationship to get in touch with the history teacher in advance.

"Yes, are you here for dinner?"

"No, when I was studying in school, I often saw that the history teacher would go to the fourth floor to eat, because this time I was arranged to be your student, so I came to the cafeteria to wait for you, and I wanted to meet you in advance." Yu Jing said in a more respectful voice.

"Come with me, and help me carry the coffin by the way."

With that, the chains that bound him were completely loosened, and the huge coffin on his back was thrown directly at Yujing.

"Smack!"

I thought it was just an ordinary ebony coffin, but when I touched it in the palm of my hand, Yu Jing realized that it was very wrong, the weight of the coffin was probably far more than that of a coffin made of hungry metal of the same volume.

Yu Jing, who took out all his strength, finally dragged the coffin down, and his back seemed to have a faint pain. You must know that when practicing the first chapter of "God Killing Gun", "Foundation", Yu Jing's basic snatching power reached a maximum of three thousand catties, and the coffin in his current hand is estimated to be exactly this weight.

"Let's go."

The history teacher saw Yu Jing bear the back of the coffin and walked slowly to the staircase of the "cafeteria area" with no expression.

"Senior sister, you go ahead, this coffin is a bit heavy."

Yu Jing changed his posture and carried the coffin on his back to make it a little easier.

Yu Jing, who followed at the end, was extremely surprised in his heart, and carrying such a heavy coffin as a daily routine was enough to be regarded as a special experience and practice. However, during the three years of studying in Yujing, the history teacher always carried a coffin of this weight on his back except for sleeping, and there was never an exception.

"Is the power of the black zombie so great? And the history teacher is definitely not an ordinary zombie, which is too heavy for his meow. ”

When Yu Jing walked in the stairwell carrying the coffin, he felt that his knees could not support it and made a 'crunch' bone rubbing sound, and the sweat the size of a bean grain on his forehead slipped down one after another.

"Master, do you want me to help you?" Shen Yixuan's voice came.

"No, the history teacher seems to be deliberately testing me. I don't have a grudge against him at school, and he doesn't have a habit of torturing students, so maybe we can build a good relationship. ”

"Humph! I'm just asking, who's going to help you! and the senior sister eyebrows, chatting so happily in other people's boudoirs. ”

Shen Yixuan's whining made Yu Jing feel a lot more relaxed and smiled.

"Two floors away!"

When Yu Jing walked up the stairs leading to the third floor, he faintly heard a cry of pain coming from the third floor, and there were 'food watchers' wearing red cloth shoes walking down the stairs, because of the special care of the history teacher, these 'food watchers' did not stop Yu Jing and Zhenzhen from going up.

As he passed through the corner, Yu Jing looked curiously at the interior of the third floor, which he had never been to.

In a blood-soaked room, groups of 'overseers' sit around a round table with an opening in the center of the table in which students who break the rules of the cafeteria are to be fixed in the center, with their heads exposed.

The student's mouth is forced open by some kind of device, and the 'watchers' who sit around it are constantly pouring all kinds of disgusting food from their mouths.

A student with a thin head and a belly at the bottom of the table was swollen like a balloon, completely disproportionate to the size of his head. The stomach pouch in the body has long been burst, and the belly feels like it could explode at any time.

Yu Jing didn't have much pity, turned around and continued to walk up to the fourth floor with the heavy coffin on his back.

"The breath has changed, what a heavy yin qi!"

When stepping on the stairs leading to the fourth floor, a thick yin qi diffused the soles of Yu Jing's feet, and even felt like a liquid flowing under his feet.

Different from the "Manhua Heavenly Vine" that provides vitality to Yu Jing's body, the "Yin Corpse Body" has the property of absorbing Yin Qi, which brings a unique feeling when Yin Qi is inhaled into the body, and the vigorous activity between the body cells increases the strength of the body, and the weight of dragging the heavy coffin is also alleviated.

"Sure enough, the fourth floor of the cafeteria is related to yin qi, otherwise there is no reason why the history teacher would come here often."

When Yu Jing officially stepped on the fourth layer, he immediately understood the true meaning of setting up the fourth layer.

The history teacher came to the fourth floor of the cafeteria at noon time not to eat, but to take a 'lunch break'. In other words, the fourth floor of the cafeteria is a single dormitory for history teachers.

"Put the coffin in the center."

The history teacher raised his arm and pointed to the source of the escape of yin qi in the center of the fourth layer.