Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

【puff! Hahahaha, I'm sorry I couldn't hold back. 】

[Fuck! Damn it! God Fu is so brave! 】

[I bet a dungeon, God Fu definitely read the comment section. 】

[Upstairs, I have a copy. 】

[We Shengshen kindly smooth things over, this newcomer doesn't appreciate it, but dare to scold Shengshen, I think he's out of his mind! 】

[Just to smooth things over, why didn't Huang Mao uphold justice when he picked things up! He just wanted to show off Fu Yan, but in the end Fu Yan let him down. He couldn't bear it, so he stood up. 】

[ Fu Yan, you idiot, don't worry about it, you will die sooner or later in our hands! 】

[Who dares to break my Ascension God wings, I will destroy his whole heaven. 】

[Chen Sheng brain-dead fans, please get out of the live broadcast room! 】

【[Expletive][Expletive][Excuse]】

In the dungeon, Chen Sheng's face is also quite ugly. The last time he was humiliated in the live broadcast room, he hasn't settled with this kid yet!

This kid actually dared to face him in public. If he didn't kill him in the dungeon today, his surname would not be Chen.

Chen Sheng looked at Fu Yan with resentment.

At this time, the man in the baseball couple suddenly stood up,

"Little brother, Ascension to God is just to say a few fair words, why are you swearing at people! Besides, it's just a joke, why do you go on the line and hit people!"

He watched Chen Sheng's live broadcast and knew Chen Sheng's strength.

In order to build a good relationship with Chen Sheng, he doesn't mind stepping on Fu Yan.

"What?" Fu Yan tilted his head, looking at the baseball man with a half-smile, "You want to play with me too?"

The baseball guy suddenly felt a chill all over, he took two steps back unconsciously, and stood behind the baseball girl.

"Rubbish."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he glanced at the three of Chen Sheng.

[The players are all here, and the instance of 'Ghost Story in High School' is about to start. 】

A mechanical sound sounded, and the main door of the teaching building slowly opened.

A female npc wearing black-rimmed glasses and a black suit came out.

She looked at Fu Yan and the others expressionlessly, "You are the new teachers of Class 4, Grade 3, come with me."

The seven followed the female npc, and as soon as they entered the teaching building, the door closed with a bang.

He Shuyang walked beside Fu Yan, tugged on Fu Yan's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you feel that the system's notification tone has changed?"

Fu Yan nodded, "It's even worse."

He Shuyang: "..."

The npc swiped the elevator with the staff card.

Fu Yan and others followed the NPC to the 13th floor by elevator and entered the leftmost office on the 13th floor.

The office faces the sun, and sunlight comes in through the glass, making it spacious and bright.

On the clean and tidy wall, the words "Love and Dedicate to Work, Dedicate to Duty" are neatly written in red pen.

There are seven tables arranged neatly in the room.

There is a seat card on each table, corresponding to the names and subjects of the seven of them.

Fu Yan took a rough look.

He Shuyang teaches mathematics.

The rest are Chinese, foreign language, physics, chemistry, biology, these main subjects.

And he taught physical education himself.

Why!

Look down on his elementary school diploma?

Fu Yan walked to the desk with his name on it, and there was an employee card on the desk.

His photo, name and subjects are printed on the staff card.

"Teachers, please take your employee cards and lesson plans, and I will show you the class." The female npc said the dialogue without emotion.

Grade 3 and 4 are on the far right of the 13th floor, in two directions from the office.

While walking, the npc introduced to them the matters needing attention in the school.

There are more or less directional clues in the precautions issued by npc.

"We are a boarding school, and the school currently only has students in classes three and four in high school."

"Students attend classes at school during the day and go back to their dormitories at night. Lights are turned off at ten o'clock. Students are not allowed to go out again."

"Teachers need to be on duty at night after turning off the lights and going to bed."

"It is forbidden to use open flames on campus at night, otherwise terrible things will happen."

"There is a library on the west side of the school. The books and materials there are very complete. It was once rated as a landmark building in the city. Teachers who are interested can go and have a look."

After the npc finished talking, Fu Yan and the others were already standing at the door of Class 4 of Senior High School.

"It's Chinese class from 8:30 to 9:15, please prepare the Chinese teacher."

The npc pointed to the timetable on the blackboard, and said: "Remind all teachers, the school does not allow teachers to be absent during the school hours. If the teacher in charge of the class has an accident, please ask other teachers to make up."

"An accident?" The baseball girl asked timidly, "Will... what will happen..."

The female npc looked at the baseball girl and smiled for the first time since meeting her.

Instead of feeling relaxed, everyone felt that her smile was full of malice.

"Ding ding dong dong... ding ding... dong dong."

The class bell rang, and the npc smiled and pushed the bald head into the classroom, "I wish all the teachers a happy teaching."

The npc turned and left after speaking.

The bald head taught Chinese, but he was pushed in by the npc before he was ready to teach these people.

This is the third time he has entered the dungeon, and he has not figured out many rules. Let him be the first bird at this time, and he doesn't know what to do at all.

The bald head belongs to the Chen Sheng Guild, and Chen Sheng brought him into this dungeon.

He looked at Chen Sheng helplessly, "Sheng...Brother Sheng..."

"Let's go to class! Can't read it as it should be!" Chen Sheng didn't even bother to look at him, why did he bring such a trash in.

The bald head is tall and thick, but he is very timid. He stood on the podium at a loss, and it took a long time to open the lesson plan trembling.

"Hi...students, I...my name is Song Qiang, and I am your Chinese...teacher..."

The bald man's voice was as low as a mosquito's, it was completely covered by the noises of the classroom, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

"What we learned today is...is..."

The bald head was sweating profusely, and it took a long time to turn to the second page, "Today I learned about sows...the postpartum care of sows...?"

With a bald head and head lowered, he kept reading the lesson plans, not daring to raise his head, let alone manage classroom discipline.

Those students had strange long hair, and under the long hair were rotten and smelly faces that couldn't see their original features.

Although they were laughing and playing in their seats, the bald head could feel that their eyes were always on him.

All the time, all the time.

Every pair of eyes was on him.

The eyes of the players at the door were all on the bald man.

Fu Yan strolled to the back door by himself, pressing his whole face against the glass of the back door.

"Ding! Horror value +5"

Yo! Just observing the environment, I didn't expect to have unexpected gains.

Fu Yan's eyes locked precisely on the classmate who contributed to his horror value.

It was a boy wearing a red Shamat shape. He was lying on his back, twisting his head 180 degrees, chatting with the girl behind him.

Seeing Fu Yan glaring at him, he immediately sat up straight and turned his head back.

Although the eyes are full of displeasure, but the body is very honest.

"He is really a good boy who loves to learn." Fu Yan nodded, giving Matt a high evaluation.

Fu Yan looked away from the students and began to observe the entire classroom.

The walls of the classroom are milky white.

The class schedule is written in chalk on the blackboard, and a clock hangs on the wall above the blackboard, and the time points to 8:40.

On the wall behind the classroom, there are two red slogans posted.

‘Excellent teachers will formulate their own teaching policies. '

‘Knowledge, patience, and tolerance are the most basic qualities of a teacher. '

Fu Yan looked at these two lines of writing, thoughtfully.

Seeing this, He Shuyang came over. Seeing Fu Yan staring at the writing on the wall, he asked puzzledly, "Is there something wrong with this writing?"

Fu Yan: "I know the conditions of death."