My Iyashikei Game

Han Fei used master-level acting skills, but some of his words were sincere. Unfortunately, Gao Cheng's previous impression on Yan Lan was too bad, and it would take a long time to change his image. The two sides faced off on the second floor of the hotel. Han Fei had just awakened his greedy personality, but he was not too afraid of Yan Lan. If he couldn't, he ran into the strange building. Yan Lan wanted to protect the students in his class, and he probably wouldn't risk his life. chase in. The cold wind blew up the paper money on the ground. Yan Lan glanced up and down at Han Fei, as if she wanted to see through Han Fei's true thoughts. She didn't smell a lie on Han Fei. "A lunatic who is greedy for life and fears death, so that he can sacrifice the whole building to live, actually wants to protect his students?" Yan Lan originally thought that Han Fei was using the students of Class 7 as bargaining chips. After in-depth understanding She found that this was not the case. "There are still three days before the assessment. I don't need your help, as long as you don't interfere." Han Fei is very confident, as if he has already figured out how to deal with the school. In fact, he has no plans. If three days later If he didn't protect all the students, then he may never be able to leave this world, so he must be "confident". "I'll give you two days. If you don't let me see the change the day before the assessment starts, I'll still take away the number of survivors in your class." Yan Lan finally did not choose to fight with Han Fei. "Thugs will rampage within the scope of the rules, and lunatics will overturn the table and create new rules." Han Fei's face showed his signature warm smile: "Two days is enough for me." "School There is a connection with Heilou, I don't know where your confidence comes from?" Yan Lan turned around, and the special metal on her back slowly melted: "There are indeed many people in the school who hate the current rules, but Most of them only help the winner, how big is your chance of winning?" Jumping from the second floor, Yan Lan quickly disappeared into the darkness. All kinds of negative emotions poured into Han Fei's mind, and the ravings of the devil under the abyss also made him uneasy. Picking up the smashed wooden board on the ground, Han Fei simply repaired the cubicle. He didn't dare to go back to school, so he stayed here until dawn. The city is shrouded in dark clouds that never dissipate, the sunrise cannot be seen, and the daytime is shortened a lot. Most of the survivors will hide at home and will not go out until noon. After a full meal, Han Fei walked towards the school. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he found that the atmosphere on the campus today was not quite right. The high wall was tangled with thorns, and two security guards stood beside the iron gate. They were interrogating all the living people who entered the campus. "What happened?" Han Fei looked terminally ill, so weak that he couldn't speak. "Mr. Gao?" The security guards also knew what happened to Gao Cheng, and knew that the other party was dying soon, so they retreated: "Last night, Mr. Xu Hui, the person in charge of Class 6, was killed, and there seems to be an unknown ghost around the school, it is very likely It will be possessed by the teachers and students of the school and infiltrate the school." "The teacher was killed?" Han Fei was very surprised. The school's head teachers are very strong, and it is very difficult to kill them. Taking a deep breath, Han Fei always felt that this matter had something to do with the thirty students in his class. It was too coincidental that the teacher in the academy was killed just one night after they woke up. "If you have any clues, please inform us immediately. The principal has issued a reward, and the murderer must be caught before the assessment starts, so that the half-yearly assessment can be carried out smoothly!" After asking Han Fei for some information, the security guard let him in. off campus. None of them thought that Han Fei had the ability to commit crimes. It was already very difficult for a person with thirty-nine contaminations to stay awake. Entering the teaching building, Han Fei was climbing the stairs "weakly", and Mr. Ma Jing, who was wearing glasses, suddenly appeared behind Han Fei: "Why did you come to class now? I almost thought you were killed yesterday." funny play

Laughing, he stretched out his hand and hooked Han Fei's shoulder: "Director Ya has been looking for you for a long time, let's go together." "What is he looking for me for?" "Probably to make sure you are still alive." Han Fei and the third class Ma Jing, the person in charge, entered the office, Director Ya was sitting at the desk, and there was another person in the room - Yan Lan. "Are you here?" Director Ya didn't look very good. He threw the documents on the table in front of several teachers: "Xu Hui was killed on his way home last night. The murderer's killing method was extremely cruel and even destroyed. He should be a habitual offender if he has obtained all the evidence and clues.” “Xu Hui has a research-oriented personality, is good at investigation, thinking, observation and analysis, and likes intellectual games. He has the highest IQ and the sharpest among the eight teachers.” Director Ya Holding his chin in his hands: "Why is he the one who was killed?" "Could the murderer want to target our school? Kill the smartest and intelligent personality first?" Ma Jing also realized the problem. Normally, Xu Hui is not so easy to kill, unless he encounters an unexpected event far beyond his imagination, so that he can't react in time. "There are still two and a half days before the assessment. Every year there are various accidents in the assessment, and it is not only once or twice that teachers are killed." Yan Lan did not care about Xu Hui's death at all. In this school, except for her own class Except for the students, she didn't care much. "The murderer seems to know our school very well." Director Ya pointedly said: "You three teachers were not at the school last night, can you tell me where you three went last night?" "My apartment room was attacked. The thief, all the furniture in the house has been destroyed, I dare not continue to live in the school in my current state." Han Fei smiled coldly: "I don't have the ability to kill, and I have no motive to kill, on the contrary, the next one will be killed. It's probably me who died." Director Ya nodded, he didn't think Han Fei was the murderer either. "I went out to check the assessment route last night. This is the task given by the principal. I don't have time to go to the other side of the school to kill." Ma Jing pushed his glasses and glanced at Yan Lan lightly. The terrifying woman was object of his suspicion. "Yan Lan, what were you doing last night?" Director Ya narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice changed slightly. "Go out hunting, kill ghosts." Yan Lan's answer was very succinct. "Really?" Director Ya opened the file bag, which contained several photos of Xu Hui's body: "Xu Hui is

Being punched through the chest from behind, the only one who can do this in school is you, Yan Lan. "If it were me, it wouldn't be the spine that he would shatter first, but the ribs. There was no emotion in Yan Lan's voice: "I only punched from the front. "You're right." "Director Ya threw the document bag into the trash can: "I brought you here mainly to remind you that there must be no more troubles." Now that Xu Hui is dead, I can share the places in his class with you other classes, but I hope you know how to stop. ""clear. Ma Jing bowed his head respectfully. "Today, you will all stay in the school. The principal should be back in the afternoon. At that time, I will call all teachers to draw lots and choose the assessment location for each class." Director Ya motioned the three to leave, but Yan Lan was still standing there: "Do you have anything else to do? "Xu Hui is dead, so is there a lottery? ""certainly. Director Ya said very firmly: "Go back to class and cherish your last time together." The three walked out of the office, and after Ma Jing left, Han Fei asked Yan Lan in a low voice, "What does the lottery mean? Yan Lan glanced at Han Fei with some doubts, and explained slowly: "The assessment locations for the eight classes are different, including one white building, one black building, and six red buildings. Basically, the whole class can survive if the white building is drawn, but if the black building is drawn, even the teacher is likely to die in it. "I heard Director Ya say that these assessment locations were chosen by the principal? "Yes, there is a special connection between the principal and the black building. The so-called test

Nuclear is really a transaction. "Yan Lan was a little upset. It wasn't her or Han Fei who killed Xu Hui, because they were together last night, but besides them, who else would kill the school teacher?" So it was. "Han Fei followed Yan Lan, and he had no plans to go back to his class. "Are you going to follow me all the time?" "If it weren't for the school, Yan Lan might have punched him. She knew that Han Fei was acting, but she was not good at piercing each other. "That...I want to borrow your courseware to teach my students, is it convenient?" ? Holding a thick pile of materials, Han Fei returned to Class 7 contentedly. The 30 children didn't need to worry about him at all, and all of them were earnestly absorbing all knowledge. "It's still self-study today, you just think I don't exist." "Han Fei put all the information on the podium: "If you feel that I have influenced you, I can also go to the corridor and stay. "There are very few self-conscious children like Class 7, and even fewer self-conscious teachers like Han Fei. There is a special tacit understanding between teachers and students. Without words, many things can be understood with just one look." This is what I learned from other The information found by the class, the content is true and false, you need to judge by yourself, I will put it here, I hope it can help you. "Han Fei's memory is very good. He can read ten lines at a glance. After he wrote two large characters for self-study on the blackboard, he began to read quickly. After reading the courseware, he handed it directly to the students in the front row. The time for a class ended soon, and Han Fei He filled the blackboard with what he thought. The bell rang, and Han Fei picked up a small chair and walked off the podium: "This is the end of today's class, and I won't disturb you. Under the watchful eyes of the students, Han Fei "labored" and left the classroom of Class 7 with a chair in his arms. In order not to disturb those children, Han Fei sat alone at the entrance of the stairs. When the class bell rang, he picked up the chair and sneaked He ran to the back door of other classes and sat down. Han Fei, who has the ability to appreciate art and is good at observing strangers through facial micro-expressions, wanted to see how other teachers on campus were doing. He was a little embarrassed at first, but later he He gradually released himself, made no secret of it, and stuck his face in the back window, just like the dean of the school inspecting. "This school generally teaches in the right direction, helping students develop the strength of their personality, and then conducting different courses for different students. train. "On the surface, the school is indeed cultivating talents for Xinhu to fight ghosts." "Strange, something doesn't feel right..." "Hey! The classroom door was opened, and Wang Chuqing, the head of the fifth class, came out with a dark face: "Are you okay?" "I just wanted to hear your lecture. "Han Fei picked up the chair behind him and was about to change to another classroom. "Why are you a teacher, and you go to the back of someone else's class to listen during class time? The scars on Wang Chuqing's face became distorted. He looks fierce and terrible, and it doesn't match his name at all. "Well, actually, I do want to ask you something." "Han Fei lowered his voice: "Do you still have ghost blood there? Make a price. "Do the students in your class know you're trading their lives for a deal?" "Wang Chuqing looked down on such a person very much. He didn't have any good feelings for Gao Cheng: "My last bottle of ghost blood has been given to you, hurry up and leave, don't think about it." "Then can you tell me that you got that ghost blood from that building?" A gloomy smile appeared on Han Fei's face: "I am dying soon, a lunatic can do anything. ""B4 District Red House - Food Taste. "Wang Chuqing closed the classroom door: "There is more than one resentment in there, you are courting death in the past. "After Teacher Wang warned Han Fei, a system prompt sounded in Han Fei's mind. "Player number 0000, please pay attention!" You have triggered the Shrine Random Quest - Blood Feast. "Blood feast: enter the food taste, participate in the blood feast, and survive until the end of the feast. "