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

"You bastards!! Back off!! You broke my hypnosis!! Who told you to come here!! How dare you defy me?!"

Screams sounded from behind Coning.

He turned his head.

Fan Qianying, who was hung upside down from the ceiling, had a section of her arm cut off, and there was a bloodstain on her head, but she didn't have the fatal wound that split her head evenly. Moreover, several students were helping her untie the knot on her foot. Looks like it's about to be freed from the upper sling.

But more students kept trying to rush towards Koning.There was pure malice on their faces, because the props catalyzed them to immediately implement the most vicious thoughts in their hearts on Coning.

"Damn it! You ruined everything!!" Fan Qianying shouted angrily when she saw Ko Ning turn her head.

"Guys who are in the way, all go to death!!"

Fan Qianying took out a whistle-like thing from her neck and blew into it vigorously.

All the students suddenly seemed to have been activated by some switch, their eyes suddenly became blank, and then they lined up and walked towards the window.

Before Coning had time to think about it, he threw his civilized stick towards Fan Qianying's whistling mouth.

boom! !

The sharp long knife hit the whistle and hit Fan Qianying's mouth together.

She opened her eyes angrily, and a long knife stuck in her wide-open mouth pierced halfway through the back of her neck. Blood mixed with some suspicious liquid dripped down on the floor.

But those students still didn't stop jumping off the building. Ko Ning glanced left and right, lifted a bench beside him, and slammed it toward the window with glass.

clang!Boom!

The sound of glass shattering and the loud sound of stools hitting the ground made all the students present tremble, and then their eyes recovered.

The students looked into the classroom and found that one of their feared teachers, Fan Qianying, was hanging upside down in the air, her bright yellow skirt was splattered with blood, and there was a sharp long knife stuck in her head.

She is completely dead.

Not far away, the man in the black see-through shirt, with some blood on his face, did not give people a sense of embarrassment, but added a bit of ruthlessness. His tall and straight figure walked up to the incomparably huge Next to the corpse, the long knife was drawn out.

The tooth-piercing sticky grinding sound resounded in the classroom.

More blood flowed on the ground.

"Shh." The man held a finger to his lips.

The blood on his fingers stained his lacklustre lips, making one unable to help but look at that point more.

"Continue to study by yourself, don't run around."

The students present gasped, and all quickly crawled back to the classroom through the passages on the fourth and fifth floors, and obediently sat back in their seats.

Coning glanced at Fan Qianying's body and searched again.

This time, he found a card on the opponent.

On it was a pass, with Fan Qianying's photo and the principal's signature on it.

It seems that the pass that the guard said really exists?

But there are photos that others may not be able to use.

Although Coning didn't know what it would be useful for the time being, he still put the card away, and then swung his knife again.

The huge head rolled to the ground, and Coning picked it up, walked to the toilet near the stairs, and threw it into the urinal.

Back in the classroom on the fifth floor, none of the students moved.I don't know which students have the identity of the student union, and how to cooperate with Wei Feng and the others to round up the gang?

Coning thought about this, and suddenly found that something was wrong with a student in a seat. The student had been lying on the table without moving since he entered the door. When he looked carefully, there was a little red liquid dripping from the table at his feet.

Coning was a little surprised, and walked to the student to help him up.

It turned out to be Wu Baiyou.

This suspicious student who was once attacked by him outside his dormitory and participated in the sports team competition, was actually cleared at this moment? !

And looking at the dagger in the other party's lying hand to cover, the wound on his neck was actually done by himself?

The wound was deep but not so fatal quickly. The opponent's face was pale due to ischemia. Seeing Coning supporting him, his chapped lips squirmed a bit.

Coning didn't hear what he said clearly. The next moment, the game assistant announced the punishment for the student's death, and deducted 100 force points.

died……

"How did he die?" Ko Ning glanced around, and finally fell on the monitor Ding Yixing.

Ding Yixing looked at the man in front of him with some fear, not daring to look him in the eye.

"...I don't know anything..." he whispered.

Unexplained suicide, could it be Fan Qianying again? !

Before Fan Qianying hypnotized Xiong Jianan to commit suicide, the reason is still unknown, and now she killed Wu Baiyou?

The behavior patterns of these two people are completely different from the camps behind them? !

For what purpose did Fan Qianying do all this? !

It's a pity that this NPC is dead now, and the body is still hanging downstairs, so he won't answer his question.

Coning turned to look at the students in the classroom, and all the students in the class lowered their heads in unison.

Coning was not so narcissistic that these students were afraid of him and completely surrendered to him.The evil thoughts absorbed by the Evil Thought Pyramid just now don't look like the things that harmless and good students would do... God knows what bad water is brewing in their stomachs.

Seeing that killing god's eyes become cold, he looked in his direction as if they were a group of dead things.Ding Yixing swallowed a mouthful of saliva in a panic.

"Mr. Ke, you should also know that some of us are innocent! Don't be impulsive!"

"Teacher, do you want to find Teacher Tang next?"

Suddenly, a lower voice sounded behind Ding Yixing.

Ko Ning turned to look over, and found that Guo Wenping, who seemed very introverted, raised a hand.

"Tell me." Coning nodded.

"Teacher, you should go to the principal's office first. If the principal is not dead, he will recruit new teachers at any time. Teacher Fan is not the first teacher we died. We are safe only when the principal is dead." Guo said. Wen Ping said.

Coning was startled.

Guo Wenping's words gave him a little new inspiration, that is, the so-called friends who invited them to substitute for the class, that is, the three teachers whose bodies were pickled in the cafeteria, are they ordinary people or just as terrifying as Fan Qianying and others monster?

He still needs to stay in this dungeon for three days. If it is true as Guo Wenping said, in order to maintain the number of teachers in the school, the principal recruits temporary teachers again, will he usher in a stronger enemy?

Judging from the maliciousness of the previous games, this possibility is indeed very high.

If Shenwushiluo was awake, he should have thought of it long ago.

Hearing this useful hint, Ko Ning couldn't help trusting Guo Wenping even more.

Is this introverted student really an information window for players?

...But if those three teachers were really not good people, then why did the female student who had a good relationship with Wang Zhen leave some clues?

Is it really all for people to input that murder call, a trap for killing people?

And that weird game...

Of course, Koning knows now, maybe that game is a metaphor that this school is full of traps.

But so what?He didn't clear that game... Could it be related to the school's clearance requirements?

Too many mysteries linger in Coning's mind, and he still can't think of a perfect answer that can explain all the doubts.

……and many more……

Assuming that the murdered girl left a clue of good intentions, the murdered teacher also had a positive identity.

Well... the party that accuses them of having a problem is really having a problem.

Guo Wenping?

Also, Wei Feng told him everything about the so-called student union. If the other party lied, then everything about the student union would be untrustworthy...

A lot of contradictory information piled up in Coning's mind again.

He shook his head helplessly.

No... I can't think about it like this anymore, so many clues are like a mess, and he can't tell the truth from the false, so he will never be able to sort out the clues.

……

Coning closed his eyes because of dizziness, and temporarily focused on the classroom.

Ding Yixing, Guo Wenping and all the students looked at him with piercing eyes.On the surface, it is impossible to tell who the so-called 'good' students are from the 'bad' students.

Conning's heart skipped a beat.

Yes, the reason for not being able to distinguish the true from the false is simply because the person who provided the clue may not be credible.

So... discarding the information provided by the disruptors? !

Think about the real clues you deduced when you didn't get so many distractions in the first place—for example, living in an empty teachers' apartment building is extremely dangerous.

This answer is absolutely correct.

Deduce from this correct clue.

The students who maliciously set traps in the girls' dormitory...

The secret road connecting the teacher's apartment building is the student dormitory building.

Who is harming whom?

What did Wu Baiyou want to do when he arrived at the door of his room on the first night? !

There's just some foul-smelling blood in that bucket...

Compared with Gao Zhen and the traps that were once placed in the classroom, there is no danger other than nausea.

No, no, he can no longer think about people, he must only think about real objects.

Bucket... by the way, bucket.

...Speaking of which, the barrel seems to be the same as the one in the classroom, and it seems that there are many similar products in batches.

And those poisons and murder weapons in the girls' dormitory.

At that time, he didn't think too much when he saw those murder weapons, he just lamented the creativity and viciousness of some students.

But now he already knows that this school is closed management, and only those who have a pass can leave the school.

Where did the contraband used to make organs come from?

...Of course it was brought in by someone with a pass.

It is true that what Wei Feng said is true, some students are the minions of those NPC teachers, maybe the teacher will help those students bring some contraband.

But...if the student union was an organization that secretly resisted Fan Qianying and other teachers, wouldn't those teachers be shooting themselves in the foot if they gave them a weapon when they couldn't tell who was the enemy?

If it wasn't something brought by the teacher, then... a student who has a pass but still stays in the school is too suspicious, right?

And if the players who attacked them were just accidental incidents, they would not have time to purchase so many types of contraband and institutions full of murderous intentions.

There used to be a lot of students and teachers in this school, but in the end there was only one class and three teachers who were a little fixed.In a sense, this is the last Gu king who raised Gu.

Everyone present here is not a good stubble.

Guo Wenping...

In such a place where there is no shortage of murderous tricks, it seems that he has been discriminated against but has lived until now...

Coning looked at him with some scrutiny.

The other party didn't know what Coning was thinking, and still looked at him with cowardly and pitiful eyes.

"What you said makes sense." Coning said slowly.

Guo Wenping smiled shyly.