Chapter 681, Is the King a Program?

"It seems that behind the scenes, there is a mastermind behind the scenes. It's not long before something big is going to happen at school. Looking at all this with a cold eye, I let out such a sigh.

"Don't worry about it, at most it's just a recreation of the Classroom of Despair." Ye Ruoxue said indifferently.

"If the Classroom of Despair really happened, then the school in front of you. I don't know how many people are going to die. I said, looking at everything in front of me. Such a quiet life seems to be about to change.

With such trepidation, we spent another week. Nothing happened during the week. It was as if the paranormal event had been completely eradicated from the school.

But only I know that the speed at which the king spreads is getting faster and faster. I don't know how many parents have been controlled by the king. The king's order was absolute and could not be resisted at all.

During this time, several more parents of students died. They were all brutally murdered by the king for failing to fulfill the king's orders. I can understand the horror of the king.

His orders were so distorted that he couldn't take them. But in order to survive. Some had to do what the king commanded.

During this time, the king's orders appeared four or five times. It resulted in the deaths of more than seventeen people. And they are all parents of students. Duanmu Xuan said.

"In that case, I'm afraid it will be very difficult." I frowned, my voice muttering to myself.

"The King's whereabouts cannot be traced, which means we can only watch. But there is nothing to change. Xue Junxiong said.

"With your detective spirit, can't you track down the king?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Impossible, and strange to say. I also used to track down the king. But it can't be tracked at all. Based on my experience, I got a speculation that might be true. Xue Junxiong said with a serious face.

"What speculation?" I asked.

"The king may not be a man, nor a ghost. It's some kind of program. Xue Junxiong said. His words made us all stunned, and we all looked at each one in some consternation.

"No way, if the king is just a program, then it is simply impossible to have such a powerful force." Duanmu Xuan was the first to object.

"Yes, although the king spreads it in the school newsletter. But its power is unquestionable. Yang Yaxin said.

"It is impossible for a program to have such strange powers. Even if it were a program, it would be manipulated by a terrible being. I analyzed it and said.

"There is nothing wrong with what you say, just according to the king's ability. He should have spread the curse to the entire school a long time ago, but in fact, until now, although the king controlled a lot of people. But there were not even a thousand of them. There are more than 10,000 people in the whole school. I said.

"Unless," Duanmu Xuan thought for a moment, his face tense.

"That's right, unless he's waiting for an opportunity to spread the curse to the school." I said.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid it's going to be troublesome. The Classroom of Despair will be restored. Duanmu Xuan said with a cold face.

"It can't be like that. I've heard of the curse you've experienced, and it's not something you can deal with alone. Xue Junxiong's face changed drastically and said, and Xue Cairong, who was beside him, was already dumbfounded.

"I hope not," I sighed, but there was a faint uneasiness in my heart. Yu Wei Division.

Now there are only a few days left before the midterm exams, and after the midterm exams, it is time for the students to despair one by one parent-teacher conferences. Because at that time, the students with poor grades will know what hell is called.

On the contrary, we had no interest in the midterm exams, after all, our grades were quite good. Even if I am a scumbag, my plagiarism ability is unstoppable.

This kind of deliberation is held once a day. But every time we deliberated, we were at a loss. We can't think of anything other than to watch the king expand.

A few days ago, Duanmu Xuan wanted to interrupt all the school communications. to solve the king. But it doesn't really work. Because the king's channels of communication, but there are many ways.

The king was invisible, and no one knew what it was. As for finding his ontology, it is even more nonsense.

"I can't wait any longer, let's just get out of this school." Yang Yaxin stood up and said in an impatient voice.

"I'm afraid, it's no longer possible." Duanmu Xuan said.

"Why do you say that?" Yang Yaxin asked.

"Look at the shadows behind us." Duanmu Xuan said calmly. Yang Yaxin hurriedly turned his head, but found that since he said that he had left this school. A terrifying black shadow gradually emerged behind him.

"This is ......" Yang Yaxin looked behind him dumbfounded, he could feel the strength of this black shadow. In front of this black shadow, Yang Yaxin simply had no room for resistance.

"He should be the Demon King, and the Demon King seems to have joined forces with the King. We can't quit right now. Otherwise, what awaits us will be death. Duanmu Xuan sat on a chair and said.

"It's disgusting." Ye Fuyao looked at the shadow with angry eyes, and felt a wave of resentment in his heart.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Yang Yaxin said helplessly, and then sat down on the chair. The shadow behind him, after hearing his words, disappeared strangely.

I'm not surprised by all this, because I've long been aware: "We are escapees, and for us, we are already a thorn in the side of the dead country." The Dead Country will never let us go. ”

"Damn it." Yang Yaxin's face was gloomy, but he was very helpless in his heart. Because he has no choice. In the face of the incomparable strength of the Dead Country, he is like an ant.

It's not just him, it's just us. Although the time of the same hatred for the dead country. But there was nothing that could be done. After all, our power is too low.

In this way, we dispersed helplessly one by one, I turned around to find Zhao Mengmeng, and the others also dispersed.

"Are you looking for Zhao Mengmeng again?" As soon as I arrived in the third class of junior high school, I saw a girl looking at me with wide eyes.

"Of course." I nodded. I have nothing to do these days, so I like to go to Zhao Mengmeng. Therefore, their class already knew about my relationship with Zhao Mengmeng.

"You are so much older than Zhao Mengmeng, and you still want to soak her all day long." The girl looked at me and said.

"So what, get her out quickly." I waved my hand impatiently, this girl is a very gossipy person, and she usually spreads the news about me and Zhao Mengmeng.

The girl walked into the class, and after a while, Zhao Meng walked out cutely.

"Honey, you're coming to me again." She said with a smile and looked at me.

"Well, let's go for a walk on the playground." I said, taking her hand. Zhao Mengmeng nodded sweetly, and then took my arm to the playground.

On the playground, there were people everywhere. Looking at their youthful appearance, I felt as if I was relieved.

"What's wrong with you all day, you always sigh. It's like an old man. Zhao Mengmeng said dissatisfiedly, but her hands pinched my face mischievously.

I slapped her hand lightly and said, "Now that the situation at the school is getting more and more dangerous, I plan to arrange for you to transfer." ”

"No, I'm not going to change schools. It's good to stay here. Zhao Mengmeng shook her head and said.

"But you should know that schools are getting more and more dangerous. It's not like it used to be. I sighed and said with anxious eyes.

"I know, something strange happened in our class." Zhao Mengmeng said indifferently.

"What's the strange thing?" I asked.

"One of my classmates said that his father had been suspicious all day long since he received a text message. As a result, a few days ago, he killed the mother of a girl who was out of class for no reason. Now in prison. Zhao Mengmeng said.

"It's so troublesome." I couldn't help but exclaim.

"The king must have done it, but it doesn't matter. My parents are dead anyway. Zhao Mengmeng shook her head, but there was a trace of sadness in her eyes.

"Don't say that, I will definitely find the culprit behind the tragedy in your family." I looked at her earnestly and said.

"Actually, I don't have to look for it, I don't care at all." Zhao Mengmeng said in a low voice.