Chapter 111: The Punk Gang

The roll call session for freshmen is the most boring, and the bull head stands in front of the stage and keeps chanting the names of the newcomers.

Jiang Yang looked carefully at the old students gathered on the side of the playground.

He noticed the thirty-eight old students who had survived.

Since the end of this dungeon, it has been reduced to only twenty-one remaining.

Among them, Tang Jiu and Zhang Qiang, who were familiar to Jiang Yang, were still alive, and many of them had pale faces.

But compared with the frightened and helpless in the past, these people obviously have a different temperament.

Jiang Yang knows that this kind of temperament is obtained through countless lives and deaths, and it can be said that it is also a manifestation of combat effectiveness.

These veteran trainees, who have survived to the present, obviously have a certain combat effectiveness.

It's not like the new ones who just joined in.

What terrible conspiracy is hidden behind Hell Academy?

Jiang Yang looked at the third floor of the teaching building in front of him, and his eyebrows couldn't help but move a few times.

In the dean's office on the third floor, there seems to be a person watching every move on the playground through the glass window.

Jiang Yang knew that that guy was the dean.

This group of newcomers was also specially brought in by him, and the dean seemed to be using the spirits of the students after death to do something unspeakable.

The last time he was in the small town hotel outside the academy, Jiang Yang overheard a conversation between the dean and the ghost king.

They were clearly using the cadets to accomplish some kind of conspiracy.

Maybe these batches of students who have been sent in are just flags or fodder for raising people.

Jiang Yang looked up at the building, and at this time, a figure entered his line of sight.

That's the logistics director Ghost Wang Da.

He stood on the building and stared coldly at the people below, and when his gaze fell on Jiang Yang, Ghost Wang Da's eyes flashed with killing intent.

"Hehe, this kid is so lucky that he actually survived the copy again."

"But, alas, I'll make you disappear soon!"

"Alright, the rookie roll call is over."

"Here's the rule!"

“……”

The bull's head roared like firecrackers for half an hour, and finally ended the boring process.

The next step is to conduct the usual investigation.

Ma Mian ordered a few old students to the office and asked them to tell them about their respective experiences of dungeon.

Although I know that most of these people don't tell the truth, this is already a habit, or a necessary process.

"Jiang Yang, you come first!"

"Tell me, what's your copy this time?"

Routine investigation, Jiang Yang will hardly be forgotten.

"Report to the instructor, my copy this time is an old corpse in the mountain village."

Jiang Yang didn't lie, because there was no need to hide it.

"Oh, that's the survival mode?"

"Tell me, what's the main quest? How did you complete the main quest? ”

Ma Mian glanced at Jiang Yang and sat down on the office chair by himself.

"It's very simple, my main task is to teach, and within seven days, let all the bad students in the class get full marks on the exam!"

Ma Mian was stunned for a moment and glared at Jiang Yang: "Didn't you just say that the old corpse in the mountain village was born?" What the hell is going on? ”

Jiang Yang: "I'm the teacher of the mountain village!" ”

The bull-headed horse glanced at him, and the bull-headed roared: "You don't talk nonsense, we have already checked before, and there are a total of five students in your copy." ”

"But the only ones who survived were you and He Laoba, and you told me that you were just teaching? Who are you fooling? ”

Jiang Yang shrugged: "Anyway, my task is this, believe it or not." ”

Jiang Yang, the memory time shuttle, couldn't reveal it, so he had to deliberately make up a pretense again.

"Hmph, Jiang Yang, you are quite good at making up, then let me ask you, how did you get the whole class to get a full score in the exam within seven days?"

The bull head tried to control his tone as much as he could.

"It's very simple, the score is completely set by me, and I give as much as I want."

"So, it's up to me whether they get a perfect score or not."

"Don't let them all get full marks in seven days, even if you just go in and let them get full marks."

Jiang Yang had a proud expression on my face as a teacher.

When Niu Tou heard this, he immediately changed his face: "Is there such a setting?" ”

"Get out!"

Jiang Yang was unceremoniously blasted out.

"Next one in!"

"Hehe, instructor, I'm here, Luo Ergou reports to you!"

Niu Tou: "Your uncle, you're not dead yet?" ”

"Report to the instructor, I can't die."

"Although my mission was dangerous, I survived with my agility and cleverness."

"Moreover, I also got a triple S rating!"

Luo Ergou said proudly.

"Oh, is it? So what kind of copy do you say, what task? ”

Luo Ergou: "When the assembly was completed, a burst of white light flashed, and I instantly entered a strange world. ”

"It's full of neon lights, and you can't even open your eyes."

"The hint tells me that there are countless beautiful women here, and I am one of the few men."

"Don't talk nonsense, get to the point!"

"What's your main quest?"

"Report to the instructor, I have two choices for my main quest, the first is to get as many hearts of the opposite sex as possible within seven days."

"The second is to obtain as much property as possible from the opposite sex within seven days."

Ma Mian: "Sounds interesting, so you should be the first one, right?" ”

After all, a normal man should choose this.

But Luo Ergou shook his head: "No, instructor, I chose the second one." ”

The bull head glared at Luo Ergou.

"And how did you get the property of the opposite sex?"

Luo Ergou smiled slyly: "It's very simple, steal!" ”

"So, you're a thief again?"

"Why don't you have anything but to be a thief?"

"Roll !!"

"Labor and management hate the guy with two dogs in their names the most......"

The sound of the bull's head roaring in the office on the second floor resounded through the academy.

Bedroom on the first floor.

Zhang Qiang held his ankle with a painful expression, "Damn, it's so close that I can't come back." ”

"Fortunately, it's just a little bit of a foot injury, and it's a big life!"

"Bang Qiang, listening to your tone, your copy seems to be very difficult?"

Jiang Yang walked over.

"Of course, you don't know, it's just nine deaths, do you know that the zombies are besieging the city?"

"I killed more than 20 zombies with my bare hands."

Zhang Qiang said with a little pride.

"Just you? Kill a dozen or so with your bare hands? ”

When Tang Jiu heard this, he immediately retorted, "Your skills can deal with two Amitabha Buddhas, and there are more than twenty of them, and you don't need to use your brains to brag." ”

He Laoba opened his mouth and said: "Maybe those zombies have lost their combat effectiveness, and anyone can easily solve them, so it's not an exaggeration to kill more than twenty!" ”

"By the way, I have already applied to Aunt Qing, the dormitory manager, and we will move in after this vacation."

"Zhang Qiang, Brother Yang, Ninth Sister, should you welcome me?"

"As a sign of welcome, it's up to you to treat me to a good meal, isn't it too much?"

He Laoba looked at the three people in the bedroom and said with a smile.

"Welcome, uncle!"

Zhang Qiang was the first to say: "Don't you want to live in, there are only three of us in our bedroom, and no one else is allowed to enter." ”

"Don't be like this, Zhang Qiang, I'm quite familiar with Brother Yang."

As the two of them spoke, the door to the dormitory was slammed open from the outside.

And then.

A muscular red-haired foreigner walked in.

Behind him, followed by the same burly men with bulging muscles.

"Sorry, excuse me, which of you is Jiang Yang?"

The red-haired man asked, after looking around.

Jiang Yang stood up: "I am." ”

The other party glanced at Jiang Yang slightly.

"My name is William, and I'm a new student."

"I wonder if you recognize my big brother Smith?"

"I've heard that he had contact with you in one of the copies."

Smith?

Jiang Yang frowned slightly and remembered.

The foreigner who was killed by himself!

"I'm sorry, we don't know any Smith, you're looking for someone to ask for a bureau."

Tang Jiu saw that a few people were not good, and hurriedly asked them to go out.

Redfur chuckled, "I received news that my eldest brother Smith was murdered. ”

"This person thinks he is seamless, but he doesn't know that the system of good and evil has long been recorded."

"Hmph..."

"Dare to offend my punk gang and kill my boss, this person must have never died!"