Fang Shaoping desperately withdrew the chakra, his throat was sweet, and his life activity was reduced by five percent, obviously suffering from the backlash of forcibly recovering the skill, and in the end, only a trace of arc filament that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye touched Zhixia's heel part.

Zhixia's body suddenly trembled slightly, and then instinctively leaned down, touched his feet with his hands, and inserted his slender white fingers into his shoes from top to bottom, touching his heels.

Fang Shaoping thought evilly, could her feet have a strange taste? After her hands are removed from her feet, will she put them under her nose and smell them? If she has a habit of cleanliness, will she have to wipe her fingers clean with a tissue to go to class normally?

Otaku thinking is sometimes so evil, but Fang Shaoping will not be ambiguous.

"Hey, Lin Zhixia!"

Fang Shaoping shouted in a low voice.

Zhixia's head was now under the desk, and she looked up at Fang Shaoping, with an inquiring look in her eyes.

However, when he saw Fang Shaoping's blood-colored pupils, Zhixia's expression couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Magic, Writing Wheels!

Fang Shaoping's right eye, the black three-hook jade suddenly spun extremely fast!

The instinct of this eye made Fang Shaoping's consciousness space come into contact with Zhixia's consciousness space, of course, Zhixia didn't know that Fang Shaoping had invaded his consciousness space, Fang Shaoping was even more inexperienced, and suddenly came to a deep contact, and his brain suddenly poured in endless information, his head buzzed, touched the table leg, and the nosebleed seeped out at once, fortunately, Fang Shaoping withdrew quickly, but only a little nosebleed flowed, otherwise it would be bleeding from the seven orifices.

Zhixia remained leaning over, staring blankly at Fang Shaoping's still spinning black magata.

Fang Shaoping also stabilized his mind, tried to only slightly touch Zhixia's consciousness space, and tried to project his will into Zhixia's consciousness space.

"Zhixia, your friend Lina, went to the toilet, it's been almost twenty minutes, and she hasn't come out yet, you're worried about her, you should offer to come and find her."

Fang Shaoping continued to instill such a will in Lin Zhixia, and at the beginning, he felt that it was very difficult to simply let his will infiltrate into Zhixia's consciousness space, and there seemed to be a protective shell on the surface of her consciousness space to prevent the penetration of foreign consciousness.

This is a matter that needs to be balanced very much, if Fang Shaoping chooses to fully infiltrate and directly touch the consciousness space, it will be able to make both him and Zhixia bleed, but if it is slowly infiltrated with such a small consciousness, it will be very difficult.

Fortunately, through the instinctive intuition brought to him by his eyes, Fang Shaoping has determined that the penetration of consciousness space, no matter how long it takes, will manifest itself in reality as a moment, or a very short time, so Fang Shaoping has time to grind slowly, and outsiders will not pay attention to this.

Finally, he turned his consciousness into an electric drill, and it took almost seven hours to drill a small hole in the protective shell of Zhixia's consciousness space, and Fang Shaoping's consciousness suddenly drilled in.

- Hint from the main god: If the illusion is successfully used, your chakra will cost 18 points.

No problem, you can afford it!

In reality, Fang Shaoping slowly raised his body, his eyes returned to normal black and white, while Lin Zhixia suddenly showed a trace of worry on her face, she took the opportunity of the head teacher to come to her side, suddenly stood up, and whispered:

"Teacher, Lena hasn't come back for so long, I'm afraid she's not feeling well, can I go and see her?"

"No problem! Go to Zhixia, you can come to me if you need anything. The head teacher was very talkative, and his face was concerned.

"Thank you, teacher!"

Zhixia left in a hurry.

Next to her is another important supporting actress Jingmei.

As soon as Zhixia left, Fang Shaoping's gaze involuntarily fell on Jingmei, and as a result, Fang Shaoping chuckled in his heart.

Because the look on Jingmei's face was a little ugly, she looked preoccupied, and her face was a little dull.

Wrong!

If nothing really happened last night, it definitely won't be today, similar to the plot of a horror movie that should happen tomorrow!

On the other side, Lin Zhixia hurriedly ran to the women's toilet.

"Lena!"

"Lena, are you there?"

The sound of a thin stream of water sounded.

"I'm ...... here"

Lena's voice seemed a little erratic, but Zhixia didn't think much about it, she thought it was caused by Lina's diarrhea and some weakness in her body.

Zhixia poked her neck to look in, the sound seemed to come from the depths of the toilet, she was about to move forward, but she heard the faucet by the door was constantly dripping, it had already filled the washbasin, and it flowed to the ground, she turned around, ready to turn off the faucet first and then go to Lena.

Lena's erratic voice came out again, and it seemed to carry a strange desolation:

"My head is stuck, can you help me?"

Zhixia turned off the faucet, stepped on the water stains on the ground, and gently knocked on the doors of the squatting pits to find Lina.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Lena?"

Crunch......

Zhixia opened the door, and it was empty.

She continued to walk forward with the water, opened the next door, it was very tight, it didn't open for a while, Zhixia pulled it out, the door opened, and the inside was still empty.

Then, Zhixia's footsteps stopped in front of the door of the third compartment with a slight gap, she felt that the atmosphere was a little weird, why didn't Lina make any sound now?

And she developed an extremely uncomfortable feeling, and her heart had begun to beat faster.

Zhixia still opened the third loose compartment door, which was empty, and Zhixia breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning his head, Zhixia's gaze locked on the innermost compartment.

This is the last compartment that has not been checked, and if there is no one in so many compartments before, it is clear that Lena can only stay in this compartment, but why is there no sound at all?

"Lena, are you there?"

Zhixia became nervous.

Boom...... Hurt...... Whining......

In the compartment, there was a faint sobbing sound.

Zhixia began to try to open the door of the cubicle, but no matter how hard she tried, the cubicle seemed to be locked, shaking violently, but it could not be opened.

The crying inside became louder, and Zhixia began to clench the doorknob with both hands, pulling it out desperately, but to no avail.

She suddenly stopped, and her gaze gradually shifted downward, looking at the twenty centimeters between the bottom of the compartment door and the ground.

Zhixia slowly knelt down, slowly leaned down, and looked inside.

Still, there's nothing inside.

However, in the next moment, Lena's pale face, only the whites of her eyes, her stiff body, and her wide open mouth suddenly appeared in front of Zhixia.