But soon, Shen Haoyang said that he regretted it....

Because of his group of ghost students, they used actions to fully explain for him, what is called trick play!

There are a total of 23 "people" in the sixth class of the third grade, and at this time, they are arranged in a figure-eight shape according to the game, sitting under the podium, and a thin boy near Shen Haoyang's right hand is the "source" of drumming and passing flowers here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

His name is Sun Chuan, and he is also the first game member assigned by this activity to start passing flowers, so at the beginning of the game, Shen Haoyang looked at him out of curiosity.

It's just that soon this skinny student made his classroom teacher feel a deep panic, only to see Sun Chuan he stretched his long ape, grabbed his own hair violently, and then directly promoted it!

And it was definitely pulled out with a lot of force, because of the proximity, Shen Haoyang, who was standing on the podium, could even clearly hear the sound of the scalp being torn; It didn't take long for him to hear a crisp hissing sound, and a chill moved in his heart, and when he looked at Sun Chuan again, he found that there was a bloody head on his hand!

It was difficult to discern the expression of the hideous, blood-stained face, but the two eyeballs covered with red silk bulged out, like broken kites, drooping on the face, giving people an aura of disgust and death.

There was also a layer of bloody scalp on the hair on his head, which was being grabbed by Sun Chuan at this time, and blood was still dripping downward, with the hair of the scalp... He actually ripped off his own head with his scalp attached to his scalp as if he were tearing paper!

Then he looked at the "neck" where Sun Chuan's head was originally placed, but at this time there was a bowl-sized hole, and the gurgling blood was like a spring, but the blood seemed to be conscious, and when it spewed out Sun Chuan's body to a certain height, it would roll back and flow back again, like a bird returning home!

This scene strongly stimulated Shen Haoyang's senses, Shen Haoyang at this time he couldn't describe his mood at all, in his eyes, the whole world seemed to be still at this moment, only the scarlet and the sound of blood were left!

Blood is undoubtedly more likely to make people panic than ugliness, although Fang Cai has already experienced the terrifying ghost appearance revealed by Li Jianzhan, but in Shen Haoyang's opinion, the panic brought to him is still not as "exciting" as Sun Chuan's play at this time!

Even because of fear, his face was pale with almost no blood, and his lips trembled twice, as if he wanted to say something; But after all, he still didn't spit out a word.

Puff puff puff.... His heart was beating faster and faster, and he took a deep breath, and the muscles in his hands were bulging, but he still didn't leave the air above the lectern - he was ready to beat the table and beat the drums!

Yes! Even if he was frightened by Sun Chuan's terrifying practices, Shen Haoyang still didn't plan to give up the game! He still remembers his identity in the mirror world - teacher!

Because the horror was still staging, Sun Chuan pulled his hair down and passed it towards the next "person" beside him; At this time, the drumming will not stop at the beginning!

According to the normal development of the plot, how could a teacher, as a "part", stop leading students to activities?!

And he could clearly feel that a cold gaze from outside the window was staring at his every move... It's the ghost surnamed Jiang! Obviously, after Li Jian's guy was bluffed away in the name of the principal, this ghost teacher known as Lao Jiang still did not let go of his suspicion of Shen Haoyang, and took advantage of the gap to sneak over to peek at Shen Haoyang's class.

At this time, I am afraid that after seeing Sun Chuan's movements, the old ghost immediately took it as an opportunity to "test" Shen Haoyang.

Of course, all this was still happening in Shen Haoyang's mind, and the time it took was only a few tenths of a second, so when Shen Haoyang's palm slapped down on the lectern, Sun Chuan's head just passed out; It allowed him to keep up with the rhythm without any danger.

With a sigh of relief, Shen Haoyang had a new idea, he slapped the table, and with the help of the vibration of the beating, he turned his eyes to the window on the side, and met Lao Jiang, who did not react in time.

It seemed that he was also stunned by Shen Haoyang's gaze, Lao Jiang actually nodded at him politely and smiled toothy, looking like a normal shift; It's just that in Shen Haoyang's opinion, in addition to Lao Jiang's seemingly natural expression of nodding, there is a thick gloom all over his body, obviously he has not dispelled his doubts about himself at once.

Shen Haoyang knew that at this time, only by "participating" in the students' games could he escape Lao Jiang's suspicion, pursed his slightly dry lips, and continued to slap the table with his right hand; At the same time, he raised his left wrist to block the view from the window, lowered his sleeve as fast as he could, and wiped the cold sweat oozing from his face, and then he took a long breath, and his face gradually stabilized.

However, because he didn't dare to look at Sun Chuan's head, which was being passed by the students in turn, he could only turn his head to the other side, making it look like he was going to stop the "drum" at any time.

"Stop!" After a while, Shen Haoyang felt that the cold gaze focused on him was gone, and he subconsciously glanced at the window, and sure enough, the face there disappeared.

It seems that Lao Jiang also let go of his suspicions about Shen Haoyang and left first, and he stopped the "drumming" with a sigh of relief.

Looking down at the podium, at this time, Sun Chuan's head was passing into the hands of a cold boy, Shen Haoyang stood up, ready to make room for the boy, according to his idea, the rules of the game were that it was time for him to perform on stage, so he also beckoned, "Come on stage!" ”

However, he once again seemed to misestimate the rules of "drumming and passing flowers" played by the ghost students, and the cold boy did not listen to his words and walked on stage, but silently shook his head and said, "I still don't have to go on stage, teacher..."

Sun Chuan's face, which was originally blurred because of the viscous blood, suddenly suddenly, tremblingly stretched out two red tentacles, and suddenly spit forward, and attached to the neck of the cold boy; Clouds of black gas spread out at the same time......