"The herd effect."

Looking at the shouting crowd, Saya Takashiro sneered, "Just like a flock of cowardly sheep, they will only follow the head sheep forward, even if they know that there is a cliff or a slaughterhouse in front of them.

Because they don't want to take responsibility at all, they just want to elect a leader and let the leader think for them and make decisions for them, whether that decision is good or bad. ”

"Unexpectedly...... Can it still be like this? ”

Hearing Saya Takashihiro's explanation, Ichigan couldn't help but have a feeling of disbelief.

And the situation at this moment also seems to confirm this truth, in the almost demagogic words of Wisteria Koichi, the group of students actually got up, hugged Wisteria Koichi, and looked at each other's eyes, as if they were gods.

As for Wisteria Koyi himself, after having the support of his students, he seemed to have regained a little confidence, and said with a light smile: "I don't have to investigate your previous behavior, Mr. Su, as long as you put down that sword and join us......

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the sword in Su Zimo's hand can easily cut through the steel, which shows that its sharpness is extraordinary, and it has reached the point of sharpening iron like clay.

Therefore, in Wisteria Koichi, as long as Su Zimo has no sword, with so many of them, it is not possible to knead the other party at will.

"It's too noisy."

"What?"

Wisteria Hiroshi was stunned one by one.

"I said, haven't you heard a word?"

Su Zimo smiled lightly, with some unknown expression on his face: "The villain died from talking too much!" ”

In an instant, Koichi Wisteria had a bad premonition.

So, he made a decision.

"Ah——!h

I saw Wisteria Koi casually grab two female students from the crowd and block them, as if doing so would give him a little more sense of security.

"Huh."

A sneer.

"Kill you...... All it takes is a sword! ”

In an instant, everyone in the school bus seemed to see a sword light that was extremely bright, and quickly came to Wisteria Haoyi, incredibly fast, as if at the same time as the sword, the sword had already arrived where it should be.

This sword light is like a frightening dragon, dazzling, and seems to have a demonic nature, which can attract all hearts and eyes.

In the eyes of everyone, they couldn't see anything else, because they were all attracted by this sword light, as if there was no foreign object between heaven and earth, just this sword.

"It's beautiful."

A muttered murmur.

It was this whisper that made everyone wake up from this state in an instant.

Koichi Wisteria, dead.

"Ah, murder!"

Seeing Wisteria Koi fall to the ground, there were bursts of screams in the school bus.

As if in this way, they can express the fear in their hearts.

And after the fear, there is confusion.

Wisteria Hiroshi died one by one, and these people were like sheep that had lost their head sheep, and they suddenly became at a loss.

"You...... How can you kill Wisteria-sensei! ”

In the middle of the night, a voice broke the silence.

I saw one of the male students, pointing at Su Zimo, as if questioning: "Murder is a crime!" ”

"That's right, you executioner, turn yourself in!"

"That's right, the executioner who killed Wisteria-sensei!"

The crowd was indignant, as if Su Zimo had done something heinous.

"Crazy, crazy, this group is crazy......"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the car shook their heads, and they could already see that these people seemed to have been brainwashed by Wisteria Koichi.

"Sneer——!"

And Shizuka Jukawa, who was driving, also stopped at her feet and parked the school bus on the side of the road.

"You people, do you want to go down on your own, or do you want to be like your wisteria teacher, huh?"

Hearing this, the people who were still clamoring for Su Zimo to surrender themselves all lost their voices as if they had been used by someone.

Under Su Zimo's gaze that did not hide his murderous intent, even the person who shouted the most fiercely before was no different from a little sheep at this moment.

"Boom-"

The car door opened wide, and a group of people panicked and got out of the car.

It seems that compared with Su Zimo, a person who will kill people casually if he disagrees, even if there are zombies on the ground below, it can make them feel a little more at ease.

"Whew, it's finally gone, these flies ......"

Seeing this group of people leave, everyone was also relieved.

As for Wisteria Koichi's death, no one cares.

"Teacher Su."

Suddenly, I saw the poison island man silently come to Su Zimo's side: "Can you tell me, who did you learn your swordsmanship?" Why have I never seen this kind of swordsmanship? ”

Asking others about the origin of martial arts without authorization is a taboo at any time, but at this moment, the poison island guy has fallen into an inexplicable frenzy.

The previous sword, the layman naturally couldn't see any way, at most he just felt that the sword light was inexplicably dazzling, but in the eyes of the poison island boy, it was a different scene.

It's immense and breathtaking.

This sword seems to have opened a new door for the poison island guys.

Originally, Poison Island thought that if there was no opportunity for her sword path, it would be difficult to go further, but after seeing this sword, she couldn't help but find that even the swordsmanship that the Poison Island family was proud of was so worthless.

Su Zimo naturally didn't know what the Poison Island guy was thinking at this time, but he didn't mind passing on his swordsmanship to the tall cold beauty in front of him.

"This set of swordsmanship is a finger-twisting and soft swordsmanship that has been passed down from generation to generation in my Wudang faction."

"Wudang Sect?"

Poison Island was stunned.

Obviously, this word was extremely unfamiliar to her, but it did not prevent her from noticing the flash of remembrance on Su Zimo's face: "Is that your hometown, teacher?" ”

"Yes."

Su Zimo nodded.

"I see."

After figuring out the origin of Su Zimo's swordsmanship, Poison Island was even more curious, what kind of place could cultivate such an excellent swordsman.

"Can I see your sword?"

"Choke."

The bright sword light is like a pool of autumn water that cannot be dissolved.

In the hands of the Poison Island Guy, this sword seems to carry something indescribable and inexplicable.

Moreover, the material of this sword, even the poison island girl who is used to seeing all kinds of famous swords, can't see it, but it doesn't prevent her from distinguishing that this is a divine sword that sharpens iron like clay.

Whether it is the hard skull or the alloy structure inside the school bus, it is as fragile as tissue paper in front of this sword.

"What is the name of this sword?"

"Yitian."

Su Zimo smiled lightly.

"Thank you!"

After seeing the Heavenly Sword, the Poison Island Guy seemed to have completed a task and turned his head to look out of the car window.

The car continued to move forward smoothly, getting closer and closer to the city center, several bridges were crossed in the middle, and as long as you crossed the bridge, you could enter the center of the bed master city.

And Saya Takashiro, Takashi Komuro and Rei Miyamoto, the three of their homes are over there.