Help, I've become a paper man

"run!"

Mu Yun's voice sounded, trying to warn the other party, but the NPC's expression was wrong. The moment he was touched, the fear on his face faded away and he showed a happy smile.

Almost at the same time, the fingertips poked the skin, and in the blink of an eye, they cut the neck, and bright red spread out. Music also sounded, and the words on the blackboard began to change color, turning to pink, which was also somewhat delicate.

Screams rang out in the classroom. In the chaos, students began to run and push each other, but still no one left.

Song Yi stepped back, avoiding the chaotic area. While observing the crowd, he recalled his teacher's actions. That behavior that could make people behave well was somewhat familiar to him.

It's a bit like an illusion, but it could also be the rule, after all, this is her class.

Song Yi was thinking, his wandering gaze paused, and he was caught off guard, his eyes met Jasmine's.

Perhaps because of Mu Yun, the two of them acted together, surrounding the NPC, trying to prevent the teacher from approaching, without knowing what the point of guarding the "corpse" was.

Song Yi's lips opened and closed. For a moment, he wanted to say something, but it was difficult for the sound to come out.

Jasmine retracted her gaze, and the "surprise" in her eyes disappeared in an instant, but her fleeting expression still left a mark on Song Yi's heart, as if saying "Why didn't you come", which was more important than a direct question.

He did not take a step, his sense of crisis was ringing. The teacher's dance steps were marked with "danger" and "stay away", and it was right not to get close.

"Let's go." Song Yi said.

His voice wasn't too loud, but still loud enough for Jasmine to hear. She immediately rolled her eyes at him through the crowd.

With childish dissatisfaction, it was not directed at him, but rather a complaint about the current environment, because the next moment, Jasmine began to retreat and pulled Mu Yun.

At this moment, the music became more passionate and the teacher's movements became faster. In the new dance steps, her nails made a sound of breaking through the air, and her target was the area in front of them. The two of them escaped.

It was unlucky for the NPC that there was no one guarding around. She just raised her leg and kicked him up, and in the next spin, he was directly embraced by her.

It was a crisp sound.

Under the powerful force, the human body began to twist, fresh liquid gushed out and dripped onto the ground, and the panicked crowd retreated, making way for an area.

In extreme fear, even the NPCs who were in chaos quickly grasped the pursuit of profit and persecution at this moment, and they wanted to move away from the teacher.

Jasmine was just the opposite. She seemed to realize something, and her originally gentle expression turned cold, and anger began to emerge.

"This guy is awake!" she said, and was about to take out her weapon.

It was too late for Song Yi to stop it, or rather, there was no possibility of stopping it.

The one-sided situation just now had already made Jasmine unhappy. She would no longer give in, but on second thought, there was nothing she had to give in.

Jasmine took the initiative to step forward, and the sound of metal colliding was heard, mixed into the music, and the situation became increasingly tense.

Song Yi sighed and followed closely behind, catching up with the other party's pace and trying to stop the teacher's behavior.

Of the original group of four, only the goat was special. The boy huddled in a corner, squatting on the desk with his homework book on his knees. He held a pen and slowly sketched on it, still recording something.

Life was peaceful and quiet here, but on the other side, because the movements were too fast and the crowds were too dense, Song Yi could only engage in close combat. As the fight went on, the slight deficiencies were magnified, and his anger was aroused, and he was itching to pull out his gun.

Jasmine tried to comfort him in the midst of her busy work, saying, "It's okay, we can stop it."

Song Yi responded, as if accepting the other party's statement, and shouted:

"Those who are still alive, come and help. You can watch the excitement for a while. This place is going to become a fried dough twist factory. If there are not a few more, you can burn incense and ask for help when you are in danger in the future."

What he said was not very straightforward, but he was not too polite either. His tone was a bit bad, but it was indeed effective. Upon seeing this, the other players stopped watching the battle and joined in.

But after a few minutes, Song Yi began to regret it.

Even if the three of them were barely able to hold on, they were still able to hold on. However, after the defense became six people, due to problems with coordination and the lack of tacit understanding, they made frequent mistakes.

The teacher got another chance, broke through their defense network, captured another NPC, and repeated the previous process.

Because of this, even if they were slow, the players realized that something was wrong.

After the death of the contractor, he became their teacher and appeared in the classroom to play some punishment games. It happened yesterday as well, but that teacher did not avoid the players. The teacher today did just the opposite.

It's not a random venting of emotions, but more like a purposeful action, consciously avoiding players and targeting NPCs.

There were some people who were slacking off, but when they saw this, they immediately drew their attention and began to focus on defense, trying not to give her any chances to catch the NPC again.

A good class turned into an "Eagle Catches Chicken" mode, with the undead teacher catching NPCs and the player playing the role of the mother hen. For a while, the competition between the two sides was at a stalemate.

But this game was destined to be unfair. The fonts on the blackboard kept changing. As the color deepened, the music became louder, and the teacher received the same reinforcement. The situation gradually changed.

Even with their strength, they gradually found it difficult to control the teacher. The attacks were stronger and soon tore a hole in his body.

The teacher passed them and caught another unlucky guy. Everyone tried to defend, but they were one step too late and the situation was completely reversed.

She ran with the person in her arms, and they chased after her. If they lost control for one second, the NPC would suffer more damage. Before they could rescue the hostage, the other party had already stopped breathing and entered the "twisting" stage again.

It's like a special ceremony.

Everyone knew what the problem was, but it was difficult to stop it. During their futile struggles, the teacher directly performed three twists in a row. Everyone began to panic, but fortunately the class time was limited.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class and the teacher stopped moving. Song Yi suffered the same fate and was controlled by the rules. He maintained the same posture as the previous second and could not move.

This horror class finally ended.

The teacher's body collapsed, and the thread that was pulling her wanted to be pulled out. She returned to her original state, her body twisted and shaking. She supported her body and slowly moved towards the door.

The closer she got to the door, the more control everyone had over her body. The moment she stepped out of the door, everyone regained control of their bodies. Just as they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, her body twisted and she turned around in a strange posture and looked at them.

At the same time, smile.

“I hope everyone can gain something from this class,” she said.

Song Yi thought: This seems like a pervert who did this on purpose to scare them. It's really impossible for them to learn from him, and there's no need to learn from him!