Chapter 19: Ivy League High School (19)

The moment the words fell, the lines of the ceiling glowed a strong red light, and the NPC transformed on the spot as if the seal had been lifted.

If someone takes the rankings and looks at the students' seats in turn, they will see that the top achievers are sitting in the center.

And students with mediocre and poor grades sit on their periphery.

At the beginning of the carnival, the more peripheral students became more and more mutated, their whole bodies crawling with patterns, and then growing out eyes to bite at the students inside.

As a special group, players receive the same preferential treatment as the top NPCs.

And before the students in the center could react, they were bitten off by the poor students.

The reaction was also due to the large number of people, and it was difficult for the crowd to escape from the encirclement.

They tear apart the souls of the top students and forcefully fuse them into their own souls, stealing each other's talents for their own use.

And these ten outstanding students are the prey of the class teacher, who bite the students who were marked by themselves to death, and then tear their souls into their own bodies.

Meng Zhi could even hear a loud tearing sound, as if he was using brute force to tear open the back that was glued together by 502, which was even more cruel than that.

The head teacher, who was standing in the audience and was snatched away by Meng Zhi, stared at Meng Zhi, who was motionless: "Teacher Meng, don't you eat?" ”

Meng Zhi was carrying a long needle in his hand, and the student representative in front of him was the inch-headed man, and the award certificate was used as a marker to restrict his movements.

He now feels sore, unable to move.

The farce of the audience stimulated his pupils, and limbs, invective, and blinding red scrambled to burrow into his head.

The inch-headed man was desperate.

He won't survive this day.

The moment he was distracted, Meng Zhi swung a long needle and pierced the throat of one of the head teachers, killing him with one blow.

Monsters are naturally the same enemy, they have enjoyed the triennial food, their strength has increased greatly, and with the blessing of Lin Yu, the monster, a kind of self-confidence that can tear everything apart has sprouted in their hearts.

Seven monsters stretched out their claws and pounced, and the eyes of the copper bell were bleeding, forming an encirclement, just like those top students waiting to be slaughtered.

Meng Zhi has experienced hundreds of small worlds, eliminated fifty-seven high-risk wanted people, and his physical fitness has been developed to the extreme in training again and again.

Because of this, she was able to take on this most difficult wanted mission.

Chopping down a few little monsters is as easy for her as chopping vegetables.

The monster's head rolled to the floor, and there was a trail of blood in its path.

The monster died, and the inch-headed man was also untied, and he stared blankly at the neatly cut corpse on the ground, and then at Meng Zhi blankly.

Is this really the strength and mentality that a novice dungeon should have?

It's a female pervert, right?

Kill monsters without blinking.

The most critical task is to ensure that Zhong Sirang does not get rid of it, and now she is trapped in this huge cage, and Lin Yu and Zhong Sirang on the high platform have disappeared at some point.

Meng Zhi took out Zhang Fen's glass eyeballs, Lin Yu didn't move, he was still in the auditorium.

Looking at the iron chain integrated with the iron cage, Meng Zhi raised his feet and stepped over.

There was no shortage of red-eyed NPCs who wanted to bite Meng Zhi halfway.

Of course, these monsters came to kill one by one, and gradually there was no blame for asking for hardship.

Meng Zhi climbed onto the chain, she walked extremely fast, time waited for no one, and none of the players who were caught in the melee and could not protect themselves noticed her movements.

The inch-headed man has been besieged by monsters since Meng Zhi left.

The name of the outstanding student representative is not for fun, but there are many red-eyed guys.

Stepping onto the podium in mid-air, Meng Zhi dripped the blood from the long needle that had not dried into it, and a feeling of dizziness filled her brain, and when she opened her eyes again, she was in another space.

This seems to be Lin Yu's memory, he was lying on the operating table and became the first batch of experimental subjects of Yuanneng Company.

In order to carry out the operation of soul stripping and fusion, Lin Yu quietly killed a student with excellent grades.

It was painful because he was going to cut off that mediocre part of his soul and sew it up with the mutilated soul of the student.

In order to ensure that he was strong, he even dug out his heart and stuffed it into the soul of the excellent.

In order to ensure that he is dominant, Lin Yu has to inject inhibitors every day.

After a few months, he transformed.

He is no longer the incompetent and weak Lin Yu, but Lin Yu with outstanding talent and ability.

After that, his life went to the peak like a hanging.

His wife, who had previously despised him, was dead to him, and his students regarded him as a god.

He managed to sit in the position of principal and took control of Ivy League High School, making deals with teachers and poor students who tried to get ahead.

So every week after the start of school, it is a carnival day for the homeroom teacher and the poor students, they will gain the souls of others with their strength and become a better version of themselves!

And no one will know about the dead students, death is so common in this world, and everyone will only praise his great achievements.

The memory flashed quickly, and Meng Zhi tried to open the box again, but this time it was opened unimpeded.

The space went dark and finally turned into an office.

"I didn't expect a little crumb to come in." Lin Yu didn't have a good face for her, and he didn't even want to be perfunctory.

Zhong Sirang was tightly bound with a glittering medallion around his neck, and he himself was still calm enough to make Meng Zhi wonder if he needed to do it himself.

Meng Zhi smiled lightly: "It's not a carnival It's too boring, I'm here to comfort the principal, I'm afraid you two are too lonely." ”

She opened the box as she spoke, and inside was a beating heart.

Lin Yu's face was ugly, because Meng Zhi did not hesitate to crush his heart, just as he had crushed Zhou Bailing's eyeballs.

"It's disgusting." Meng Zhi complained lightly.

Lin Yu almost forgot about the heart, and the lack of the heart made him fall into a soul riot.

The ghost hand that wrapped around Zhong Sirang retracted into Lin Yu's back, and his face became very distorted, one moment this face and the other face.

In the end, his entire body was covered with human faces, and it was no surprise that those he had mutilated.

In the midst of the riot, he rolled on the ground and screamed, crashing into the surroundings like crazy.

Even though he was already unconscious, he could always pinpoint Meng Zhi's location and stretched out his ghost hand to attack her.

Zhong Sirang threw a miniature bomb-like thing, which spread its small wings and plunged into Lin Yu's flesh.

"Boom!"

Lin Yu was blown up.

His patched soul came out and climbed strangely on the ground, and when it came into contact with the lines on the red door, hundreds of hands stretched out from inside the door and dragged the fusion soul inside.

The game prompt also sounded at this time: [The game is over, enter the settlement stage.] 】

At the same time, in a high-tech building, the technician in charge of supervising Qingteng High School wrote a line indifferently:

Subject 13's soul deprivation plan has failed, and is now being destroyed.