"Later, let's talk about it later. Whether we can survive or not is not certain. I smiled, and Wang Wu also thought the question was ridiculous. Shaking his head, he didn't say anything.

Several of us rushed to the office in a rage, and in the office, a middle-aged teacher in a tunic was drinking tea. When he saw us coming in, he smiled and said, "Hello students." ”

"Okay, your sister is going to die!" I grinned and pulled out the dagger in my hand......

Then ten minutes later, we were writing a review in the office with bruised noses and swollen faces.

"Paralysis, who would have thought he would be so fierce? We can't beat him. Wang Wu said with a blue nose and swollen face.

"I'm rubbing, this teacher's combat power can catch up with Rambo." Yang Yaxin said that he was also beaten and was writing a review. Review yourself for not hitting the teacher.

"I knew I wouldn't have come, I didn't expect this person to be so fierce. Our weapons can't hurt him at all. No, you can use the evidence of the overlord. Wang Zheng said.

"Use a hair, obediently write a review. His proof of dominance has long been taken away by him! I gave him a blank look, and my face was swollen. The middle-aged teacher is really ruthless.

Who would have thought that this teacher in a tunic would be quite strong in combat. We just came in and wanted to do something to him. was understated by him, one person kicked to the ground, and the weapon in his hand was also snatched away. He doesn't have the skills of a human at all. When he dodged our attack just now, his body was bent ninety degrees.

"You bastards, you dare to beat the teacher. Write me a good review, or you will bear the consequences! The middle-aged teacher said indignantly. In his hands are our props.

Who would have thought that the combat effectiveness of the middle-aged teacher was exaggerated to the extreme. I can't believe how dare we compete with that.

"We were wrong, please give us back the props." Wang Zheng said with a sad face.

"Write a review, and then talk about it after writing a review." The middle-aged teacher said with a gloomy face.

"Okay, I'll write." Wang Zheng said with a bitter face. His skull pen was taken away by a middle-aged teacher. That's a very important thing. It's not an attack item though. But it is a prop with reconnaissance ability.

"Paralysis. Who would have thought that this teacher's combat effectiveness would drop so much. This kind of combat effectiveness is also used as Teacher Mao. I said indignantly as I began to write a review. Soon my review was written.

"Teacher, this is a review." I handed the review over. Then the middle-aged teacher took a quick look at ☆ before he was satisfied and said, "Your review is well written, and I will forgive you this time." But you can't do that in the future. It's not right to hit a teacher. ”

"Yes, yes." I hurriedly said that I didn't want to do it again. The combat effectiveness of this middle-aged teacher is simply incalculable. That's when I remembered. The strength of the oni should be calculated based on age.

The longer you die, the stronger the power of the ghost. The head teacher has been dead for less than a month. And this one in a tunic has been dead for at least ten years. Combat effectiveness is naturally not a grade. It's normal that we can easily kill the head teacher, but we can't kill him.

"In that case, I'll give you back what you have. Study hard in the future. The middle-aged teacher said as he handed me my overlord card.

I was overjoyed and hurriedly took the evidence of the overlord, and then the others also wrote a review☆ After that, a group of us walked out with a blue nose and swollen face.

After we get out there. I saw Fan Chengcheng coming over with a few people.

"Yo, isn't this Zhang Wei? How did it become like this, it seems that the invigilator this time is so strong? Fan Chengcheng sneered, but he looked like he wanted to leave.

"It's really strong, we're not opponents. However, he should have been seriously injured by now. It's better not to go past. I looked at Fan Chengcheng and said.

"Cut, who believes you." Fan Chengcheng disdainfully, then stretched out his hand and waved: "Tu Xinjie and Gao Xiang, you guys go in and have a look." ”

"Hmm." Tu Xinjie sneered slightly, then took the machete and rushed over with Gao Xiang. Then the angry voice of the middle-aged teacher rang out in the office.

"How dare you cut the teacher? Do you want to die? ”

Then the screams of Tu Xinjie and Gao Xiang sounded in the office, and it seemed that they were beaten up by the middle-aged teacher. But he shouldn't be dead.

"I said it all, don't go in. You have to let people in, and you don't deserve it. I shrugged, then waved my hand and pulled Wang Wu to turn around and leave.

"Haha, this time Tu Xinjie and Gao Xiang are also shedding their skin if they don't die." Wang Wule is unstoppable.

"You go back first, and I'll go and find out for myself." I waved my hand.

"If there's anything, we can go with you." Wang Wu said. Wang Zheng and Yang Yaxin next to him also began to help.

"Yes, let's go together."

"Aren't we brothers?"

"Then let's come together, what do you say?" I glared at them and said. Then the four of us, sneaking into a school building. This is the floor where the Vice Chancellor is located. There should be a rector's office here.

"Go to the principal's office and see, this school has not had a principal for so many years. Then maybe there's something peculiar! I said to Wang Wu. Then a few of us got past the security guards ∵ upstairs.

We met a couple of teachers along the way. This is the floor where the staff are located. It's basically an office, or some back office. And there is the principal's office right here. Even the vice-principal's office is here.

Walking in the teaching building, we felt a touch of gloom. But after going through so much, we have long been used to it. Didn't stop for long. We were soon on the fifth floor.

Walking down the mottled stairs and looking at the stairs around me, my mind was thinking fast. What is all this going on≡ since the Great Plague fifty years ago, the school has changed and become a cursed land.

Then the curse began to spread, and the whole school began to die continuously. But because the curse will mask everyone's feelings. Therefore no one will know about death. Yahua craftsmen carry.

Our city is a very large city, and there will be countless floating people every day. Even a million less here is not a big deal. No one will notice at all.

Not to mention the school in front of me, since its establishment, I don't know how many students it has enrolled. Because this school is for foreign hukou. School selection fees are waived, so there are a lot of students. Every time you enroll, there are countless people who come.

Judging from this alone, the number of people who died in the school cannot be counted at all. But because of the curse, the school is still a famous school, and there are still people transferring to it every day.

It's a little scary, and if it goes on like this, who knows what will happen. The whole school is like a slaughterhouse, slaughtering countless people. And there is still a steady stream of people, waiting to be slaughtered. We happen to be one of them.

We cannot escape from the curse without finding its source. But by far the most useful information we have gotten. That was the great plague fifty years ago.

In the midst of that plague, even the headmaster was dead. After that, the position of the principal was vacant for so many years. No one knows what's going on.

While I was thinking, we were already in the vice-principal's office. This is the very center of the school's power. The vice-principal would often show up in front of us and give us a speech or something like that.

Just as we were walking down the hallway, we suddenly heard a strange sound. This voice seems to be the voice of a girl. The voice is very naughty and catchy.

"You're a badass,"

"Hehe, of course I'm a badass."

"Don't kiss me, have you done what you promised me?"

"Of course it's done, hurry up baby. Let me kiss a few more times. ”

"Hehe, don't let me."

The sound made our faces change slightly, and we quickly found the location of the sound. This is exactly what the Vice-Chancellor's Office is. What seems to be happening in the vice-chancellor's office.

I made a gesture to keep them silent. Then I gently opened a gap through which I could clearly see the situation in the vice-principal's room.

In the vice principal's room, what happened was the same as I imagined, the vice principal, an old slippery head, was actually holding a girl and laughing. But then my eyes widened, and I looked at me with horror on my face. The voice whispered, "How could it be her?" ”