Every time I play a real game, I want to kick the old attack

"what are you doing?!"

Coning plunged into the pool of blood, panicked and pressed the opponent's shoulder.

At this time, the blood pool had faded to the opponent's waist.

The firm chest and abs were filled with blood.

It is an extremely evil beauty.

Coning's whole body was also wet with blood, his clothes were sticky to his body, and he was held in his arms without gaps.

"This game is reserved for those stupid players. It's inconvenient to end it, so let's quit the game here. Hehe..." Shen Wushiluo smiled lowly. "After all, in this place, how commemorative it is."

Coning has no objection to Shen Wushiluo's method of dealing with Zhan Jun and others, but he doesn't understand that the other party insists on such a weird ceremony! !

"You only need to apply to the game assistant to suspend the game, and you can quit the game after 10 minutes of inactivity! Why do you have to do this?!"

"I like it." Shenwushiluo bared a row of fangs, stretched out his hand and hugged Coning tightly. "In this game, you are my spouse, and the two of us should be together."

Coning felt helpless for a while, and didn't want to argue with Shenmusheluo anymore.In this game, his physical condition is far from the opponent's.He immediately applied to the game assistant to suspend the game, and quit the game after waiting for 10 minutes.

……

"Have you already asked your assistant to quit the game?" Shen Wu Shi Luo suddenly showed a smile that made Coning terrified.

Conning didn't say a word.

But the way he stayed still said it all.

Shen Wu Shi Luo moved slowly, and he slowly walked behind Coning in the blood pool that had become empty.

A hand with long, sharp nails slowly touched Coning's chest from behind.

"What are you doing?" Coning said sternly. "Don't go too far, I can deal with you first, and then re-apply to quit the game!"

"Don't be nervous, little Ningning..." Shen Wu Shi Luo chuckled behind Coning's head, and retracted his hand. "Just playing a game."

Coning didn't know what game Shenwusheluo was playing, but Shenmusheluo didn't make any more moves.

He stayed silent until 10 minutes later the game was over.

……

Because the game was not completed, the game assistant did not prompt any rewards when returning to the lounge.

However, because he dealt with the players, he gained a lot of spoils.

And the storage item that Coning wanted most.

Seeing the red string tied around his wrist, Coning felt more at ease.

It looks like the props are all brought back.Thinking of this, Coning still pulled away the old shirt he was wearing in the lounge and took a look inside, trying to make sure that the most important storage items were still there.

! !

Unexpectedly, seeing it like this, Coning's blood pressure almost soared to [-].

The normal tattoo from before has changed...a blood-red cross appeared in the center of the lotus at some point, and it was inserted so abruptly and forcefully, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

That bastard must have made it while he was away from the game and kept still! !

God has no Sheila... Coning gritted his teeth and chewed the other party's name.

ding dong~

An invitation popped up on the game's brain.

[Player God Without Sheila invites you to play the next mandatory game.agree or not? 】

"Xiao Ningning, we have cooperated so many times, do you feel that our fit is getting better and better?" Shen Wu Shi Luo also sent her words.

Coning instantly nodded.

How could Shenmusileo be such a person who gave up so easily, and he quickly sent out another invitation.

"I have a hunch that our next mandatory game will be a supernatural background! People are not that good at dealing with supernatural games! Before I gave you the props that are suitable for supernatural games, you won't have the heart not to protect me, right? ?”

……

Coning looked at the red string on his wrist, and suddenly understood what it means to eat people with a short mouth and soft hands.

"Besides, the two of us have pair rings, and it is very convenient to communicate in the game. Why give up such a convenient condition?"

Coning closed his eyes and meditated, his brain was empty for about half an hour, and he calmly clicked to agree to the invitation.

"Hee hee, I like Xiao Ningning the most, and Xiao Ningning also likes me the most."

As always, it only takes one second for Shenwushiluo to make Coning's practice break in an instant.

……

Although the latest game cartridge they got said it was suitable for entertainment and leisure, but now Ko Ning completely doesn't believe that there will be so-called leisure in this game.As an interactive player, only plot skills can be used in entertainment games, and derivative skills cannot be spawned.He has to force the game to store some skills on him.

In addition, the heavenly justice attached to [Big Brother's Cigarette Butt] did not have a chance to be used.It is also an extra life-saving talisman to be used in mandatory games where life is in danger.

Soon the break time came, and Corning was pulled into a new mandatory game.

[Game content: You are a substitute teacher in Zhiyuan Middle School invited by a friend to replace him in this game scene. You have heard that there are many weird supernatural events and troublesome students in this school before.But since I promised my friend, I must muster the courage to stay in this school for a week.And as a qualified teacher, you are responsible for keeping all students in your class safe—at least for the duration of your substitute time (seven days). 】

[Player situation: There are a total of twelve players entering this game, and you and one of the players form a team to enter. 】

The game starts after the countdown.

10, 9, 8...

After the familiar darkness passed, Coning opened his eyes and saw a simple and clean room.

This is a dormitory with about [-] square meters. There are a set of bunk and bunk beds with traces of use, two bedside cabinets and two desks.The other room is the toilet, which only has a water heater and a toilet, and it is fairly clean.

It was evening outside the window, and the dim yellow light shone on the two white teaching buildings opposite.

The mobile phone on the table rang, and it was "Principal Lu" who saw the caller ID.Conning picked it up.

"Xiao Ke, the rectification is almost done, right? I have mentioned your matter to Mr. Tang, and he will come to take you to the cafeteria later, and then find out the way. Do you think it will be okay to start the class tomorrow? We Here...hehe...the teacher turnover rate is relatively high, and the courses are delayed too much."

"Okay." Coning didn't have any information at the moment, so he could only briefly agree.

Principal Lu hung up the phone in satisfaction.

Coning didn't go out in a hurry, and took out the [Resentment of the Resentful Woman (Lord Ring)], and put it on the index finger of his left hand.

This ring looks like an ordinary silver ring, not obtrusive.

Coning silently asked the other party's location three times in his heart.

Soon Shenmusheluo's reply came back.

"Little Ningning. I'm in the student dormitory. We'll have an interview in the cafeteria for dinner."

Sure enough, it is much more convenient to have props...

Coning felt more at ease, sat on a chair and poured himself a cup of tea, waiting for the so-called Teacher Tang to take him to the cafeteria.

[Big Brother's Cigarette Butt] This prop is very inconspicuous and easy to carry. He clips it directly to his ear.

Like [Wand of Civilization], it is a cane with mahogany and silver crown inlaid with gemstones, which is exaggerated and abrupt when taken out.

Coning looked around, and found an inconspicuous piece of cloth wrapped around the handle, so that the cane looked much more inconspicuous, but it might give people the impression that his legs and feet are not good.

But it doesn't matter, now he is no longer a rookie who just entered the game.This blemish, which affects impressions, does not bother him.

He rummaged in the closet, sorted out a set of well-fitting shirts and trousers in his suitcase, and replaced the poor-quality clothes from the Hongxing apartment building.

Coning looked into the bathroom mirror and examined his own appearance in the mirror.

The young man was wearing a very bookish light blue fine-striped shirt. He had good facial features and a serious expression, exuding a cold and alienated temperament.

The cold gray eyes in the mirror looked at the picture quietly for a while, and then blinked.Raising his hand, he straightened the slightly long sideburns on his ears, and completely hid the slightly exposed [big brother's cigarette butt].Then he took out a pair of short-sighted black-frame glasses that he no longer needed from the suitcase, took off the lenses, and put them on the bridge of his nose.

The thick frame covered part of his facial features, and also blocked some of his temperament that might be too sharp on campus.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory.

Coning walked to the door with his cane and opened it.

Outside the door was a middle-aged man with a pale and weak face. He was wearing a blue Chinese tunic suit that had been washed a little whitish.

"Hello, are you the new Xiao Ke?" The other party asked softly.

"Yes, you are Teacher Tang?" Coning's hand that was not holding the cane reached out to him.

Teacher Tang shook Coning's hand back and gestured to please.

"Principal Lu asked me to take you to the cafeteria, and tell you about the general situation of our school by the way."

The hands of the two separated immediately, but Coning still felt that the other's hand was wet and cold.

"sorry to bother you."

The two walked down the clean and empty corridor of the dormitory.

"This building is dedicated to the teaching staff. However, because the students in this school are more difficult to take care of, the frequency of teacher replacement is also faster... At present, there are only six teachers in total. But there is only one class to take care of in total. , it can still be maintained." Teacher Tang said in a rambling manner.

While listening to Mr. Tang's explanation, Coning secretly observed the environment of the building.

The corridor walls of this building are painted with white putty, the floor is covered with beige tiles, and there is a yellow plywood door every five meters in the corridor. Everything is cleaned very cleanly, but it seems that no one lives there.

"With so many rooms, there must have been many teachers here before?" Koning asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Yes... this school is private, and it's doing well at the beginning, and it has recruited a lot of students. But... the students are not so good, and its reputation is getting worse and worse. Parents are not necessary and unwilling to send students here. "Teacher Tang said with emotion.

"I heard... that this place is haunted?" Coning is no longer a newcomer who is helpless, so he doesn't need to be too shy.

Teacher Tang stopped walking suddenly when he heard the word haunted.