Go Through My Demon Host

Chapter 1249: Group pk: Dark night, death is approaching (46)

  Chapter 1249 Group pk: dark night, death is approaching (46)

  Nanjiu glanced at the sparse steps, and said to the monitor seriously: “Sweep up these pieces and throw them away. Clean them up.”

  Squad leader: "...good."

  Finally, one of this terrifying campus myth, the thirteenth staircase.

  The scenery once intimidated countless people, but the rest of his life ended up with the result of a tragic death in the garbage dump.

  Ghost students: May you die well, Amen.

  Participating in at least three campus bad talks or more than three supernatural system release missions have ended.

   Huan Yunyan does not want to experience the fourth one again, she refuses, very much.

Ranbai looked at the school thoughtfully, as if thinking of something, and asked the monitor casually: "You don't have a teacher in this school?"

  Squad leader: "...no, no."

   "My lord, do you have any questions?" The monitor hesitated for a moment, looked at Dye Bai cautiously, and asked tentatively.

   "No problem." Dye Bai leaned to the side and smiled: "I just want to do something for your ghost school."

  Squad leader: The bad premonition is getting worse.

   Dye Bai patted her sickle, and whispered: "Hey, go and catch a few back. You have to be good-looking, tasteful, and able to teach." She paused and emphasized: "The most important thing is to look good."

  Ranbai likes to appreciate all beautiful people or things.

  The squad leader listened to Ranbai's words, the alarm bell went off loudly, and countless thoughts passed by.

  What the **** is Grim Reaper going to do?

  The sickle shook twice when I heard that it was dyed white, and the biu flew out.

  Squad leader: The sickle of Lord Grim Reaper is so spiritual.

  However, after a quarter of an hour, all the students in the ghost school have nothing to love.

  They looked at the professional teacher on the podium, wearing the teacher's uniform, from the hair to the toes, the words "we are professional" were written all over.

  Ghost school students don’t know how long they have not attended class.

  Finally escaped the troubles of class, the teacher’s embrace, and now he is back!

  It's simply torture.

Teacher    solemnly knocked on the blackboard, cleared his throat and said: "Listen to the class seriously! I have prepared the schedule for work and rest."

  Teacher pushed his eyes, turned his head to look at Yen Bai, smiling extremely brightly, "My lord, do you think I can do well?"

   Dye Bai slightly nodded, leaning lazily against the door, overlapping his slender legs, absent-mindedly replied.

   Sleepy and want to sleep.

Ran Bai flipped through the language books on the podium, and threw out a stack of Ming coins. Her voice was very low: "Just order textbooks, materials, books, etc. You can buy what you lack. This school is too ugly, it’s ugly, and it’s not short of funds. Ran Bai lifted his eyes, glanced at the school uniforms worn by the students, and propped his chin and said: "Change the school uniform. This one is too shabby and old, and it doesn't look good." His tone was full of disgust.

  "The school is only open to ghosts and monsters. No one enters. If you want to break in, kill." White's tone is calm and there is no ups and downs.

  Ranbai looked at the teacher, slightly opened her lips: "Understood?"

   is just a word, but inexplicably dangerous.

Teacher    obediently nodded, this boss is a bit scary.

  Thinking that when I was obviously looking for a suitable classroom for work during his lifetime, I was hooked by a sickle and turned into the famous horror ghost school.

  The teacher couldn't help being convinced by this process.

  It is worthy of being an adult, can you say that it is so simple and rude?

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  (End of this chapter)

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