After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Zhong Yao: "Poison immunity?"

The scabbard of Moonlight hit the back of the students' necks, leaving only a red bruise, but no student fainted.

She frowned slightly, "Mother, not only is she immune to poison, physical methods are also useless."

After being psychologically affected, these students were like little zombies that were immune to all means of attack. They could not be knocked out by being hit or poisoned. They jumped up and down with a strong determination to rush onto the stage.

Zhong Yao wanted to throw Wei Yue over and over again.

Yu Feihan is worthy of being the coordination leader of field work and logistics. He went over the personnel list in his mind and assigned the tasks.

So those who arrest people arrest people, those who rescue people rescue people, and those who control people control people.

The mission this time is A. Not many people accept it, but there are more than ten people in total. With the addition of several people with special abilities, it is not difficult to control the students from rushing to the stage.

Wang Ying stood in front of more than 20 students and clapped his hands, "Come on, come on, students, look at me."

No one cares about him.

The little zombies only want to rush to the stage.

Wang Ying: “…”

Amber looked at him curiously, "What is your power?"

"Putting lead in the legs means adding weight to the legs, making it impossible for people to walk." Wang Ying scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled, "But there is a prerequisite for activating this ability. I must look them in the eye."

Now these students have lost their individual consciousness, Wang Ying can only get close to them one by one and force them to look at him.

So no matter how hard the students tried, one or two of them couldn't even jump.

After temporarily controlling the students, Tourmaline ran around with the mushroom on her head to help them heal their impact injuries.

Otherwise, when they wake up, they won’t be able to explain why they feel pain in their bodies.

Zhong Yao and others also turned their attention to the stage.

The psychiatrist's mouth was covered. He struggled for a moment and suddenly fell down softly.

Yu Feihan: "He is also controlled by evil creatures."

Wei Yue frowned: "How did you know that?"

Zhong Yao raised her hand and swung a handful of string at him. The killing power of the iron broom was not as great as that of the string. Wei Yue was so scared that he quickly dodged to the side.

"Zhong Yao! You stole my precious pearl, and I have forgiven you for what you did. How dare you attack me again and again!"

Zhong Yao: "Tsk, then call the police to arrest me."

Wei Yue: "Is there anyone who can take care of her?"

Yu Feihan pretended to be blind: "I can't control this, you can find someone else."

Wei Yue turned around and saw that everyone else was also busy looking up at the ceiling of the auditorium.

“This auditorium has nice lighting.”

"Yeah, it's obvious that I spent a lot of money on it."

"It really is worthy of being No. 1 Middle School. The facilities of this old school are really awesome."

"Yeah, yeah, it's really pretty."

Wei Yue: "You all are isolating me?"

Zhong Yao licked his back teeth and asked, "Is he sane? Is there anyone who can take care of him and stop him from bullying people?"

More than a thousand years ago, they acted recklessly and tarnished the reputation of the real Emperor Wei Yue. Now, more than a thousand years later, they come to the Administration Bureau to tarnish their reputation.

Even if it is retribution, it should fall on him, right?

Yu Feihan sighed helplessly: "Sister, at most he made a mistake at work, and he didn't make any other mistakes. How can we control this?"

Zhong Yao pouted speechlessly, "I'd like to apply to lock him in a coffin. It would be best if we can dig a hole and bury him. Don't let him out again in this lifetime. I can pay for the coffin."

Yu Feihan: “…”

He touched Zhong Yao's head with heartache.

Damn Wei Yue, what has he done to Zhong Yao's sister?

My sister is very concerned about money, and she even asked him if he could reimburse her taxi fare for the mission.

But now she is even willing to pay for Wei Yue's coffin as long as she can lock him up.

Wei Yue snorted, "My coffin is made of pure gold and inlaid with all kinds of rare and precious stones. Can you afford it?"

Zhong Yao: “…” Damn, I’m even angrier!

The PPT flashed wildly, and the fonts on it began to twist and deform, gradually turning into new words.

"Why do others bully you but not others?"

"It's not you who has the problem."

"Flies don't bite seamless eggs."

As if realizing that the text version could not arouse students’ negative emotions, the PPT flashed for a while and suddenly connected to the speakers.

So the words on the PPT turned into mechanical sounds and were read out through the speakers.

"We were not like we are now. We didn't have such good conditions as you do."

"You don't know how to appreciate your blessings. The children in remote mountainous areas can't even get what you have."

"Why do girls need to study so much? They will all work in factories in the future anyway. It's better to come down and get married sooner."

"We were so poor back then that we had to pick up the rotten vegetable leaves that others didn't want to eat, but we still grew up well."

"I have been working very hard for this family. You are such a heartless little bastard. I have raised you in vain."

"You are a student. Students should focus on studying. Whose children are still playing with toys at this age? I'll give them to your cousin."

"You don't focus on studying all day long, you just play. Don't you know how hard your parents work?"

"I came home ten minutes later than usual today. Are you in a premature relationship?"

"Does Dad want to hit you? I hit you so that you will remember this lesson!"

"You are nearsighted because of playing with your phone."

These words were very suffocating. The twenty or so students in the last row began to get restless again, but due to Wang Ying's special ability, they could only stand there and try hard to pull their legs up, but they couldn't lift them up.

Yu Feihan couldn't bear to listen any longer, so he walked to the computer in the control room and turned off the PPT.

No use, it turns itself on again after I turn it off.

Zhong Yao reached out and unplugged the power cord, but it still didn't work.

A group of people were milling around on the stage and in the control room like headless flies, tapping and pressing buttons everywhere.

"Where is the source of this evil?"

"I give up. No wonder this mission is A-level. This thing doesn't have much lethality, but it's unexpectedly a bit troublesome."

“Ahhhhhh how do I solve this?”

Zhong Yao stood there stroking his chin, thinking deeply, and suddenly thought of a question.

Tonight's psychology lecture is entirely voluntary, and there are no teachers on duty in the teaching building to patrol the classes. If one can have a happy night with friends, no one will choose to come to this psychology lecture.

For example, in Class 11, some students went to watch movies, some played games, and basically no one came to the lecture.

Who would take the initiative to come to the lecture?

Like Jiang Yuetong, who came here with friends.

I think it's okay to play anywhere, so I just come and listen.

Curious about psychology.

and also……

Students who really have psychological problems.

They came to the auditorium because they really wanted to give their suffocated souls a moment of respite through this lecture.

So, how did this evil creature come into being?

Where did all the evil that Cinnabar saw coming from?

Zhong Yao felt that she was about to grasp the truth.