Yan Xing had a similar headache in the last game world. He thought it was because of his unstable existence as a ghost, but it turned out to be the same in this world.

Again and again, there must be no problem with the optical brain that logs into the game, so is it the problem itself?

Seeing him stop, Shen Bin asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

The latter said as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, let's go."

Shen Bin didn't suspect anything. The two went to the classroom together. He thought that all the students should have gone home, but it turned out that no one was missing.

Everyone in the classroom was whispering, which was in stark contrast to the chaos and noise of the next class. Yan Xing was a teacher after all. As soon as he arrived, the students all looked at him, as if they had found their backbone.

Although some teachers did leave a bad impression on many students, in everyone's mind, after such a big incident, I still want to ask the teacher what to do next?

Yan Xing signaled Shen Bin to return to his seat first, and he bluntly said, "Why didn't you go home?"

The students immediately started chattering, probably understandable, they couldn't get out at all, the school wouldn't let them go, and they couldn't reach their parents by phone, as if they had lost contact.

The most important thing is that the students in other classes don't help themselves like those teachers. No matter how familiar the two people are, they feel that they are just dead, and it's no big deal.

boom!The door of the classroom was knocked suddenly, and a boy ran in panting, with a frightened expression on his face, "Dongzi is dead, he is dead!"

The classmates must know each other's nicknames, and Dongzi is the one who wrote the word "Big Adventure" on the blackboard in the last class of the afternoon.

The boy who wrote the truth words in the first class immediately stood up: "How could I die? Am I okay?"

The panting boy said with a difficult expression: "The school is not allowed to go out, we are going to climb over the wall, he climbed over first, and just as his feet hit the ground, a branch went through the back of his head."

The picture is so beautiful that the boy feels like vomiting when he thinks about it now. He was still sitting on the wall at that time. Fortunately, he was not stupid enough to continue to escape over the wall. Instead, he returned to the classroom to reconcile with everyone.

"I'm right. You are still here. You will die after you leave school, right? After all, we overturn that wall every day, and it is impossible for anything to happen..." The boy leaned against the door decadently, seeing with his own eyes The death of his friend in terror was a bit of a blow to him.

……

On the other side, after seeing the school doctor, Su Chong and Yu An found that there was nothing wrong with the skin trauma, so they took the medicine and left.Seeing Yu An's sad face, Su Chong wanted to invite someone to the cafeteria for dinner.

He would have been overjoyed to be able to eat with the teacher before, but now Yu An directly refused: "Go back and apply the medicine first."

Su Chong thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay." If there are dishes at home, the big deal is to cook them yourself.

The first time Yu An came to Suchong's residence, he was obviously a little curious. The place is very clean and simple. I heard that no matter what a person looks like in the eyes of others, the real him knows his temperament when he looks at the home.

Yu An blushed inexplicably, but thinking of the injury on Su Chong's body, he immediately stopped thinking about giving medicine to him.

The latter taught for a day, so he thought about going to take a bath first, brought Yu An a plate of fruit to eat, seeing his cute appearance, couldn't help touching Yu An's head, thinking that some children really did It's worth the pain.

The sound of a shower soon came from the back room, and Yu An's face turned redder and redder. Don't look at him who is usually very timid, but his heart is so messed up that he dares to think about anything.

The thoughts deep in the heart of people are the deadliest, because only you know, you can go to heaven and earth to be omnipotent.

What can you think about when you face the person you like?Hold hands with each other and watch from a distance?Absolutely impossible, Yu An didn't know how many times he had turned Su Chong up and down.

No... What he actually imagined was that the other party turned himself over and over many times...

When Su Chong came out, he put on his pajamas, and then picked up the medicine as if he wanted to go to the bathroom mirror to apply it on his own. After Yu An realized it, he said quickly: "Teacher, let me come, you can't see the injury on your back."

Su Chong didn't stop him, so he sat down on the sofa and took off his shirt.

In fact, Yu An felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart. The teacher was clearly defenseless, but he... Forget it, it's not a day or two anyway.

The process went smoothly, and Yu An felt the tight muscles in his imagination, almost drooling.

Afterwards, Su Chong got dressed and went to cook. The two of them were very simple, and gradually there was a warm smell in the room. None of them noticed it, but their mood gradually improved.

Yu An has been paying attention to Su Chong's health. Fortunately, he is doing well until he goes to the classroom.

……

Su Chong saw Yan Xing as soon as he entered the classroom, and the atmosphere in the class was very strange. He asked, "Did you go home?"

The squad leader took the initiative to stand up again and explained the matter. After all, Yan Xing's indifferent appearance didn't seem like he wanted to say so much.

So now at least two teachers are still awake. Su Chong had no idea for a while, so he looked at Yan Xing.The latter said slowly, "Who is Du Ziming, stand up for a moment." He said four more names, all of whom participated in the killing of Feng Sisi and Song Yi that night.

Some people stood up one after another in the class, but there were not enough people. Yan Xing's voice became cold: "What else? The name I just read stood up."

In this way, the students stood together.

Yan Xing glanced around among those classmates, and finally put his eyes on a classmate with a handsome face and a strange face: "Are you Qiao Ming?"

Du Ziming's head was very low. Ever since Feng Sisi and Song Yi got involved in the school incident, he had trouble sleeping and eating.

Qiao Ming felt that he just wanted to have fun with what happened at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to turn out like this. How could those two people die?And if you die, you will die, and you will turn into a ghost to harm people!

Yan Xing looked at him, and invisibly put a lot of pressure on Du Ziming: "You don't have anything to tell everyone?"

Qiao Ming's voice was extremely low: "No."

Yan Xing said indifferently: "Speak up."

Qiao Ming clenched his fists behind his back: "No!"

Su Chong didn't understand, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

Yan Xing put away the indifferent appearance facing Du Ziming, and suddenly said casually: "It's nothing, I just found some interesting things, since I don't admit it, it's fine, after all, I don't know when I will die."

After being crushed by Yan Xing, the shoehorn-faced Yang Ji among the players seemed to have activated some strange attribute, and his eyes became hot and crazy.

After all, as long as they can get the favor of 3S, for some people, they feel that this life is not in vain.

At this time, when all the NPCs were still afraid, a male student walked up to the podium openly, picked up chalk and wanted to write on the blackboard.

This scene seems familiar.

The boy passed by Yan Xing who was on the podium, and when he was about to raise his hand to write on the blackboard, the man suddenly grabbed his hand.

"What are you going to do?" Yan Xing said in a low tone.

At this time, the students suddenly seemed to wake up. They were stunned for a second, and suddenly they made a noise. What happened just now?How did the students get to the podium?Blind, blind, didn't see at all!

The face of the boy who was about to write was full of panic, but he couldn't control his body. His anxious tears came out, and he said in a trembling voice: "Let me go, I will die..."

Yan Xing suddenly let go when he heard this.

The boy continued to tremblingly write on the podium with chalk, but this time under everyone's gaze, everyone stared wide-eyed and prayed that it wasn't their own name.

I saw what was written on the blackboard: [True words: Du Ziming, Yuan Jiangxin, He Jie, Fang Luo, Zeng Kangcheng, and Ji Cao are best friends. The first three ask the last three a question, and the one who answers will survive. Ask questions If you can’t answer, you will die, otherwise you will die~]

Of these six people, five of them happened to be standing, how could there be one more?Yan Xing narrowed his eyes: "Yuan Jiangxin stood up."

In the corner, a figure stood up unwillingly, his complexion was not much better than that of Qiao Yichuan, and he didn't say a word.

After a long silence, Yan Xing said: "You choose yourself. If you want to ask questions, you should follow the order of the names on the blackboard. Otherwise, even if you answer the questions correctly, you may be killed."

It's only the first day of the game, why is it so difficult?

Someone in the class asked the standing students: "Usually you guys bully people the most, Feng Sisi and Song Yi are not here to take revenge on you, are they?"

"You fart!" Du Ziming immediately retorted: "Are you any good people? When it comes to bullying, everyone has a share!"

Most of the class did not refute this, but a few good students said: "We didn't, it was your fault." The voice was not loud.

Du Ziming's face was angry: "You want to escape when something goes wrong?" He pointed at Yu An and said, "There is still one who is not dead here, and now you are threatened by the teacher not to bully him every day, but who really takes him seriously? Ever? No, I still sneer and sarcastic from time to time."

This time the students stopped talking, not because they agreed with Du Ziming's words, but because the other party was getting angry. To be honest, it was a bit scary, especially when the other party was usually very aggressive in school.

"Have you said enough?" Yan Xing interrupted their argument: "Let's think about asking some questions, will I die, or will my classmates die?"

This is really not pleasant to hear, but it is the truth.

So no one in the class spoke anymore, Qiqi looked at the students standing there.

After another long silence, Du Ziming, the first name on the blackboard, spoke first: "Fang Luo, you..."

"Don't ask me!" Fang Luo quickly interrupted him: "Do you want me to die? We are brothers."

"I asked in order!" Du Ziming said: "According to the order on the blackboard, line them up one by one, and I'm corresponding to you."

Fang Luo stopped talking. After all, he had to be questioned by someone no matter what, and there was no choice.

Du Ziming continued: "What class did you take today a year ago?" He obviously wanted the other party to die.

Fang Luo looked at Du Ziming, who looked desperate.

Fang Luo couldn't hold back anymore, kicked the bench away and rushed towards Qiao Ziming: "I will take you with me even if I die!"

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