Chapter 11: Class Collision
Here, the class of the new ghost teacher is 8 classes, which belongs to the last class of the school.
At this time, the students were already frightened by the tragedy that had just happened, and their faces were pale and frightened.
A student from Class 4 passed by and saw this familiar scene, but suddenly remembered the head teacher's explanation and resisted the urge to step forward.
Hurriedly returned to the class, took out his mobile phone and posted what he had just seen in the class group.
Sun Peng: Students, I just found out that there seems to be a ghost teacher in class 8, and I found two corpses in their class!
Sun Peng: What the hell are you talking about? Do you want to talk to Chen Yang?
At this time, the faces of everyone who saw the news changed, and they were all shocked.
Student A: Really? Is there another person like us?
Student B: Doesn't that mean that their homeroom teacher has also become a ghost and is giving them homework?
Student C: It seems that we are not the only ones who have had such a tragic experience. ﹏。
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Accounts differ and opinions vary.
Class Teacher: Dear students, yes, as Sun Peng saw, Class 8 is the same as us, we have the same purpose, we are all to cultivate talents, so we will spend the next time with Class 8 students, and there will be batches of classes to join.
As soon as the news of the head teacher came out, no one dared to post a message in the group.
At this time, Jiang Chen was taking two mouthfuls of noodles and chewing slowly: "Eh, Qin Nuo, do you say that this class 8 is the same as us, and has to complete their homework and live, doesn't that mean that their homeroom teacher is also dead?"
Qin Nuo's face was stunned, and he responded: "It seems that it should be, otherwise we wouldn't be the only ones who are so unlucky to encounter this kind of ghost and god thing."
"That's really miserable, and there's another bunch of unlucky guys."
"I'm still worried about myself."
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During the lunch break in the afternoon, Jiang Chen and Qin Nuo came to the door of Class 8, only to see the classmates gathered together, with a little pain on their faces.
They raised their eyes to look at the two people standing at the door, and shouted unkindly: "What do you see, are you idle?" Get out! ”
Jiang Chen looked at the familiar low-pressure atmosphere of Class 8, didn't it look like they did it at the beginning?
Simply patiently, he whispered: "Don't worry, classmates, I know what happened to you, because the same thing happened to our class!"
A word wakes up the dreamer.
Class 8 students had doubts on their faces, but they seemed to see a savior.
"Really? Are there any dead people in your class..."A short girl trembled her lips, and she wanted to say something, but she remembered Song Ye's warning and quickly covered her mouth.
"Su Xiao, if you don't want to die, shut up!" A warning fell, and the noise in the class gradually faded away, and a thin but extremely intimidating boy stood up and spoke.
Seeing that the situation was stiff, Qin Nuo, a transparent person on the side, smiled and said: "Don't worry about the classmates, there are also ghost teachers in our class, so we are not outsiders, just say it's okay."
"Otherwise, we wouldn't be looking for you, would we?"
After hearing this, the big stone hanging in the hearts of the students finally fell.
Tears that couldn't hold back suddenly burst out of his eyes, and there was another low sob.
The boy who had just spoken out to warn hurriedly led the two into the classroom.
The two who were surrounded were slightly embarrassed.
"My name is Qin Yao, and I am the class leader of this class, and today Song Ye is our class teacher."
"I gave a homework assignment to the fat classmates in our class, saying that it was a confession to the school flower, but we didn't take it seriously, and as soon as the time came, the fat man died."
"At first, we suspected that it was suicide, but the head teacher Song Ye came to the classroom again and said that it was just a punishment, and the girl who started the live broadcast was also punished to death by Song Ye for the crime of leaking information......" Qin Yao's face turned pale, obviously with a frightened look.
However, compared to other students who cried quietly, Qin Yao was quite calm.
Fortunately, Qin Yao stopped those classmates who called the police and called an ambulance in time, but I am afraid that today's deaths and injuries will be even more serious.
After a brief exchange and communication with Qin Yao, Jiang Chen and the others returned to the bedroom.
Jiang Chen came out of the bathroom, wiped his short hair with a towel, and said nonchalantly: "Class 8 seems to be the same as us, and I'm afraid the next few days will be difficult."
Qin Nuo glanced at Jiang Chen lightly, organized some words, and finally spoke: "We are all too busy to take care of ourselves, come on."
"No, I'm saying if there will be more cases like this in the future."
"That's an uncontrollable factor, who knows, it's still the same sentence, take care of yourself."
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Nothing was said all night.
The next day, early in the morning, it was bright.
Something big seemed to be happening today, and there was a circle of crows circling over the school, crunching and distracting.
Before the morning self-study, the students came to the classroom on time to wait.
The bell rang, and the students' mobile phones sounded.
Class Teacher: Today's task has increased in difficulty, and it is a multiplayer game.
The name of the game is - Grenade Bumper Fun.
Number of participants - 8 people.
Participants - An Kang, Jiang Xin, Yang Leyang, Zhao Yongqiang, Jia Qian, Li Baiday, Sun Huazai, Su Yao.
Game introduction - 8 people will randomly appear in the hands of grenades, the number of grenades gradually increases, from one to three, the number of grenades in the first round of the game is one, the second round is two, and the third round is three.
The grenade will have a 3-minute safe time for which player it is in the hand, and the safe time will reset to zero when the grenade holder changes players.
Until ten minutes later, the grenade will explode.
Game Reward - Surviving players will receive 3,000 RMB, a healing bandage, and 20 ghost points (the effect of ghost points will be revealed later).
After reading a series of texts, those named trembled and panicked, while some secretly rejoiced.
Only this time, there is an option on the phones of the named students - confirm the start of the game (the preparation time is 10 minutes, and if someone fails to press the confirm game button on time, they will be penalized).
No one dared to delay, so they had to hurriedly press confirm.
"The game begins, please pay attention to the palms of your hands, and have fun." An icy mechanical voice rang out from all sides of the classroom.
At this time, the young man named Ankang had a black bomb in his hand, but there was a red timer on the bomb, the numbers were large and small, the big one was the explosion time of ten minutes in total, and the small one was the safe time in the player's hand for 3 minutes.
The moment the bomb appeared, the numbers began to recede.
An Kang suddenly panicked, his hands trembled like an eight-year cerebral thrombosis, and his helpless eyes looked at everyone, as if he hadn't understood the game prompts on his mobile phone.
Jiang Chen in the corner couldn't stand Ankang's foolish appearance, and reminded loudly: "The safe time is only three minutes, you have to pass the bomb to the next player within three minutes, otherwise you will die."
"What are you still doing in a daze, have you read the game prompt?"
Hearing Jiang Chen's reply, An Kang suddenly came back to his senses and looked at the content of his phone repeatedly, just now because he was so nervous that he didn't notice the next task prompt at all.
After he understood the game, the time came to a minute, and there was not much time left for him.
And Su Yao obviously understood the rules of the game, as long as the bomb was not in his hands, as long as he dodged and did not let the bomb be passed into his hands.
But what if the second or third round of bombs randomly hits your hands?
She began to worry, and her pretty face frowned slightly.
Taking advantage of the tense battle situation in front of Ankang, she hurriedly whispered a few words to her tablemate Zhou Ya before getting up and leaving.
And An Kang in the front seat was anxiously looking for a target, the first thing he noticed was Jiang Xin, don't think it's a boy when you hear the name, it's actually a girl.
Jiang Xin, the little transparent in the class, basically has no friends, because she is short and fat, no one wants to play with her, and she usually reacts slowly, which is why Ankang chose her alone.
An Kang rushed towards Jiang Xin with a brisk step, and before she could react, he stuffed the bomb in his hand into Jiang Xin's arms, and saw that there was only half a minute left to clear at this moment.
The next second counts down from three minutes, and the total timer is still 7 minutes away.
After Ankang threw the bomb in his hand to Jiang Xin, he ran out of the classroom, for fear that the bomb would return to his hands.
Jiang Xin on the side looked at the bomb in her hand, the small red words seemed to reflect her life, and she set her eyes on the few who were still in the class and were on the player list.
The other five rushed out of the classroom with quick reaction, rushing into the distance as fast as they could in their lives, as if they could leave the danger behind.
Jiang Xin wanted to go forward to chase after her, but her fat body was tripped by the tables and chairs around her, and her speed was very different from the rest of the people.
Jiang Xin trotted all the way to the door of the classroom, and the rest of the people had long since disappeared.
Jiang Xin began to get anxious, and ran downstairs as fast as she could, looking for the rest of the people.
Finally, she caught a glimpse of a person hiding behind a basketball hoop in the playground opposite, and it was none other than Ankang, who had given her the bomb.
An Kang secretly poked his head out to investigate the situation outside, and happened to meet Jiang Xin's gaze.
So without saying a word, the girl ran away.
Originally, the distance between the two was far away, coupled with Jiang Xin's usual preference for staying at home, the lack of exercise and her fat body made it very difficult for her to run.
The original three-minute safe time also ended at this moment, Jiang Xin still failed to catch up with Ankang, and the time on the bomb was refreshed to 00/00.
The first round ended in a hurry.
Jiang Xin's eyes were glazed, his footsteps stopped, and he looked blankly at the classmates who followed behind him, and issued a few words in his mouth vaguely: "Help... Save me. ”
As soon as the words fell, the bomb in her hand did not give her a chance to leave a last word.
Bang!!
The loud sound was accompanied by Jiang Xin's blasted flesh and blood mist.
Looking at this tragedy, the students did not scream like before, but unanimously chose to be silent.
The students in Class 8 listened to the movement of the playground and poked their heads out to gossip.
What they saw was a blurry pile of flesh and blood, and like the students of Class 7 at the beginning, they couldn't help but vomit on the side.