District 1, School Building 13, Level 03, Room 0804.

Until Yin Kuang sat on a desk where his name was burned with flames, his head was still a mess. He didn't even know how he got to this classroom from that huge "playground".

"High School of Terror...... Horror College ......"

There seems to be some vague and chaotic consciousness in my mind, all about the "horror university" I am in. Traces of consciousness are entangled together, and it is impossible to sort it out, but the four flame-burning words of "Horror University" have been flying around in empty minds.

"Hey!"

Yin Kuang was pulled back by the sudden slap and drink, and came to his senses, "It's you?" ”

This person who woke up Yin Kuang was really the first handsome young man to talk to Yin Kuang in the "playground" before.

"What a coincidence. I didn't expect us to be assigned to a class. Let's get to know me first, my surname is Li, Li Shuangmu. The frost of the snow, the wind and the rain. ”

"Hello." Yin Kuang shook hands with him, "My name is Yin Kuang, and I am relaxed and happy." After introducing each other, Yin Kuang asked curiously: "You seem to be nervous and scared at all?" ”

Yin Kuang glanced around the classroom, and saw that everyone was worried, and even more so their faces were pale, whimpering and crying, of course, there were a few people with good psychological quality, but like Li Shuangmu, who was so cheerful and sunny, it was really a bit different.

"Why be nervous and afraid?" Li Shuangmu asked with a smile.

"This ......" Yin Kuang couldn't answer, "shouldn't you be afraid?" Suddenly in this spooky place? ”

Li Shuangmu smiled bitterly, shook her head and said, "But what's the use of being afraid or nervous?" We're already here anyway, huh? You tell me? He seemed to recall some past events, and said lightly: "Always keep a clear and calm mind, but I have always had to train for courses." ”

The seemingly sunny and cheerful Li Shuangmu seems to have an unknown experience. The maturity and wisdom shown at this moment, as well as a touch of depression, made Yin Kuang sigh, "He is a person with a story......

Yin Kuang nodded and said, "You're right. If you come here, let it be safe. ”

During the conversation, and being infected by Li Shuangmu, the uneasiness in Yin Kuang's heart gradually dissipated.

Gradually, a few more people around also joined in the conversation between the two, distracting themselves through various words to dispel many negative emotions in their hearts.

"My surname is Wang, Wang Ning. Alas, I was originally happily going to the university to report, but I didn't expect to go downstairs and suddenly fall down for some reason...... Then, as soon as it was dark, I came here......" The person in the front row of Yin Kuang turned around and said.

Wang Ning is just like his name, looking handsome and wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. But the fear in that eye is that you can't even hide the spectacle lenses.

"Who's to say it isn't? It's really eight lifetimes of mold. Is it easy for me to take a two-book exam? It's good to come to this place now...... Alas, I don't know what will happen to my parents when they find out that I am missing, and they are not in a hurry to die. By the way, my name is Wei Min, the people's people. ”

Wei Ming has a strong and tall figure, with a flat head, a rigid face, and a faint scar on the left side of his face.

"You say...... Is this tied ...... Kidnapping? ”

A timid, cowardly, soft, soft voice interjected. When everyone looked at it, their eyes couldn't help but light up. Without him, the one who spoke turned out to be a petite girl, with big eyes, a goose egg face, snow-white skin, bright eyes and bright teeth, pure and moving. Especially at this time, the coquettish and timid appearance is really endearing, and people still can't help but want to hold her in their arms and comfort her sweetly.

The girl was obviously more and more frightened by the eyes of everyone, and shrank back slightly, like a frightened rabbit.

Li Shuangmu was not very affected by her pure charm, but was only slightly amazed, and he analyzed: "It shouldn't be a kidnapping. From the very beginning, what happened was far beyond our imagination and cognition, such as the sudden arrival here, such as the strange words on the notice, and the chaotic consciousness that appeared in our minds, everything was like a supernatural story. Hehe, if the kidnappers have such powerful means, you and they don't have to rely on kidnapping to make money. ”

Yin Kuang agreed, "And I'm a poor ghost." If it was a kidnapping, they would never have kidnapped me, an idiot who did that. ”

Li Shuangmu and Yin Kuang's words comforted the cowardly girl, "But...... What's going on? ”

Just when Yin Kuang wanted to say, "We don't know either", suddenly an angry roar sounded in the empty classroom. Then there was the sound of desks and chairs clattering.

"! There is a kind of you say again!! ”

I saw a big shirtless boy holding a stool viciously, pointing at a pale but good-looking boy on the ground and shouting. It seems that if the boy in the underground doesn't give an explanation, he will really smash a stool down and give him a scoop on the head.

The boy with a pale face and cold eyes touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and spit out a mouthful of phlegm, "Just say it." You're a piece of garbage! If you want money or not, you have no power, hmph, Norman follows you, you can't give him anything. You can't even feed yourself, and you want Norman to suffer with you. Sooner or later, she will be pulled by some fat nouveau riche to be a milkman, and she will live miserably. But I'm not the same......"

"Zhang Yaozong, I'...... I'll kill you! Yes!! The big boy Du Fang was fierce, and smashed the stool that was raised high. If it's smashed this time, it's really dead. Therefore, the pale boy also shrank back in fear.

However, the stool was not smashed in the end.

A white shadow suddenly burst out from the side, hugged Du Fang's waist and knocked him away, saving the life of the pale boy Zhang Yaozong.

This white shadow is Li Shuangmu.

"What are you doing? I don't care about you! Don't worry about Lao Tzu's business, or I'll kill you! The man was clearly burned with anger, and saw who bit whom like a mad dog.

Li Shuangmu was sandwiched between the two, her face was frosty, "I don't want to mind your business." But, now we're all in the same class. I don't want to make a fuss about it until it's clear. This is no longer a grudge between the two of you, but a matter related to the thirty classmates in our class. ”

That's right, in this class, in this empty classroom, there are thirty boys and girls in their twenties.

When Li Shuangmu said this, everyone thought so.

"That's right! Even if there is a big hatred, now is not the time to solve it. ”

"That's it...... Who knows what else will happen in the next moment. Don't bother us. ”

"Dude, it's because of women, right? Shouting and shouting and killing, as for it? ”

Everyone said a word, and Du Fang, who was angry, also became a little more reasonable, and dropped the stool in his hand with hatred, and returned to his seat.

Yin Kuang went over to help and lifted up the tables and chairs on the ground. But he didn't want the pale-faced Zhang Yaozong to grab the table, and said without appreciation: "You don't need to pretend." I'll clean it up myself. ”

Yin Kuang shrugged, smiled to himself, and sat back at his desk.

At this moment, the teacher's door, which had been confined, was suddenly opened—no, or kicked open! Very rude and furiously kicked open, making a loud "bang", and the eardrums of everyone in the classroom were shaken.