Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

Speechless, utterly speechless...

Mr. Gui stared dumbly at the images from the surveillance camera, feeling that his endurance had been challenged like never before.

Living people, mortals, encountered ghosts that could not condense their soul bodies, and even used him as a weapon to beat a group of big and little ghosts to the ground...

This is more than unreasonable, it is simply... simply...

After knocking on the table, Mr. Gui found helplessly that he couldn't even find a suitable word to describe what Zhang Fei was doing at the moment.

Or, has the underworld researched any special powers that can be given to priests?

Looking at the monitor again, there was no trace of the group of people on it. Mr. Gui tried to adjust the images from other cameras, but the monitor did not cooperate at all. Blacked out together.

"...Modern technology is never reliable." Resolutely pushing all the responsibility to the monitor, Mr. Gui pouted and gave up and continued to follow Zhang Fei.

"Teacher, I have a question." Zhou Ze raised his hand.

"Ok?"

"Is your Arabic name Saied..."

"Student Zhou Ze, are you curious about the teacher's privacy?"

"... Teacher, I was wrong."

Looking at the devastated battlefield, Zhang Fei sighed, and pointed to some students: "You guys, take the ones on the ground with you, and we will go to the auditorium."

"Why are you taking them with you?" Several students couldn't help complaining when they heard that they didn't know that these security guards would attack them as ghosts.

"...It's too difficult to explain the specifics, so you can just treat it as a teacher's request." Maybe it's because he was too good-tempered when he was a teacher. He has never had much prestige as a teacher, and he has no confidence in mobilizing students.But he didn't want the student to obediently obey after just asking a question this time, which surprised him a bit.

Seeing that the students had set up the security guards, Zhang Fei greeted them, and led them to the auditorium.

Glancing at Zhang Fei's back, Zhou Ze moved closer to Jiang Hao, and while flattering him to share the weight of the security guard in his hand, he said, "I'm talking about the team leader..."

"Ok?"

"Mr. Zhang is really a real person who doesn't show his face..."

Glancing at Zhou Ze indifferently, Jiang Hao said, "Why, do you regret messing up his class before?"

Zhou Ze shrank his neck: "A little..."

Standard good student Jiang Hao shrugged indifferently: "Anyway, I have always been obedient."

"Boss, everyone has lived and died together, you can't just ignore death!"

Perhaps thanks to the unlucky hanged ghost that Zhang Fei was carrying, they finally didn't encounter any trouble along the way.

...Uh, if a raging ghost king isn't troublesome.

"How dare you come back!" Zhong Cuo's words almost popped out from between his teeth.

"If I don't come back, you are the one who is anxious..." Zhang Fei whispered.

Zhong Cuo didn't speak any more, just looked at him blankly, his cute face was full of wind and rain, and Zhang Fei felt guilty for a while.

It's past eight o'clock now, and it's been at least two or ten minutes since the effective deadline of Zhong Cuo's blood talisman—it's no wonder the kid is so angry.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fei didn't play tricks anymore, and honestly bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I'm sorry I was wrong."

"... Humph." Zhong Cuo gritted his teeth and walked into the auditorium after accumulating a stomach full of anger but inexplicably unable to vent it out.

PM8:10, Great Hall

After seeing the scene in the auditorium, the behavior of the boys was almost the same as that of Zhang Fei—first they were surprised, and then they tried to wake up their classmates, but they were almost dumbfounded when they found that they couldn't wake up.Fortunately, they had already been frightened enough that night, and at last they didn't get any good or bad from being frightened.

The round face and the ponytail, who were already familiar with the situation in the auditorium, went forward at this time, introduced the situation to a few later classmates, and asked them how the outside was like.A group of peers chatted together, while Zhang Fei slumped on a chair beside him, too tired to say anything.

He had thrown that ghost to Zhong Cuo just now, and the unlucky hanged ghost was temporarily sealed up after being "checked" by the little ghost king up and down, which made Zhang Fei feel a little disappointed—he hadn't used enough of it yet. What about the unique "weapon"...

"How did you get him back?" After confirming that it was indeed a ghost, Zhong Cuo looked at Zhang Fei as if he had seen a ghost.

"Bring it back."

"Are you joking?"

"If you don't believe me, ask them." Zhang Fei muttered.

After confirming what Zhang Fei said was true, Zhong Cuo looked at him even more strangely.

How can a living person touch a ghost with an uncondensed soul body with his bare hands?

Unlike Mr. Gui, Zhong Cuo clearly knows that the underworld did not give Zhang Fei any power (if the incentive effect of 500 million is not counted), in this case someone can accidentally obtain special abilities...

"I really don't know what's going on..." Zhang Fei smiled wryly, he suddenly remembered something, and threw his hands at Zhong Cuo: "I seemed to bleed a little before I beat him, is it because of this?"

The wound on his palm did not bleed now, but the wound was still grim, the blood was mixed with dust and stained his hands.

"If blood was useful, ghosts wouldn't be so rampant..." After staring at Zhang Fei's palm for a while, Zhong Cuo lowered his head expressionlessly, and stuck out his tongue to lick it.

The soft touch made Zhang Fei startled, then shook, and quickly pulled his hand back: "What are you doing..."

"It's just a taste." Zhong Cuo was very calm, "It doesn't seem to be different."

"Do you think there will be any difference!" Zhang Fei muttered and rubbed his hand on the chair cover, and grinned again when he accidentally touched the wound, "What should I do next, you can't say I'm a burden now Bar?"

"You're lucky. If that guy leaves Huangquan at the first sight, you probably won't be able to come back." Zhong Cuo unceremoniously poured cold water on him.

While talking here, the students gradually accepted this weird environment and began to have fun.The round-faced girl took out some snacks from her bag and distributed them to her classmates.Inspired, Zhou Ze sneakily opened the bags of a few students who were sleeping, and found snacks.

"You just took it in such a grandiose manner?" Jiang Hao sighed - now he doesn't know whether he should let this guy pay attention to discipline.

"It's urgent," Zhou Ze smiled sarcastically, and handed Jiang Hao the whole package of biscuits and drinks he found, "Besides, I'm not the only one who is hungry..."

He spoke the second half of the sentence very lightly, Jiang Hao blushed, but still took the biscuit.

The most virtuous squad leader has given up on obeying the student rules, and the few remaining can't be polite.A few students searched around, and quickly got together enough to feed everyone.After being frightened and frightened all night, the little thing for dinner had already been digested, and even the most reserved girl didn't care about being polite.

"Do you think this environment looks like the end of the world?" Zhou Ze sat on the ground talking loudly while eating, "We are the only ones in the whole school who are still awake, maybe the heavy responsibility of saving the world will fall on us ~"

"Don't worry about it." Hearing this, the round-faced girl rolled her eyes at him unceremoniously, then raised her finger to point to the other side, "With the teacher here, it's your turn anyway."

After the previous incidents, Zhang Fei's prestige in their eyes has risen, and he has been promoted from a passerby teacher to a hidden master.Especially a few boys, they can't wait to express their admiration for teacher "Sai Yide" with star eyes.

"By the way, teacher..." Zhou Ze suddenly remembered that there were still two hungry people over there, so he quickly searched for a large package of snacks that was still intact and hugged them.

"Snacks?" Zhang Fei casually took the potato chips from Zhou Ze.

"Teacher, are you hungry too? Eat something to restore your strength." Zhou Ze said in a doggy manner, "Otherwise, if something happens, you won't have the strength to fight when you're hungry—by the way, this isn't a violation of discipline." Well, the law stipulates that emergency asylum is possible..."

"Don't worry, teacher, I don't have time to urge you to abide by the discipline at this time," Zhang Fei glanced at him, and Zhang Fei tore open potato chips to share with Zhong Mi--it's fine if Zhou Ze doesn't say anything, but once he said it, he really felt that his stomach Empty and hungry.

Seeing that Zhang Fei also ate, Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief.He looked at the sleeping people in the auditorium, hesitantly said: "Teacher... what are you going to do with them?"

"What else can I do? I'll fight when I'm full." Zhang Fei said vaguely with potato chips in his mouth.

"Are you sure?" Zhong Cuo couldn't help but look at him when he heard the words, Zhang Fei nodded: "Yes, let's go together."

"Don't be too careless, I don't have time to keep looking at you." After a moment of silence, Zhong Cuo said lightly.

"Everyone, comrade Zhengtai who failed in physical skills." Zhang Fei said with a smile.

Zhong Cuo didn't fight back right away. After stuffing two more breads into his stomach, he said "give me 10 minutes" and then closed his eyes, as if he wanted to seize the time to regain the energy consumed by the previous bloodletting.Zhang Fei thought for a while, pulled off the seat cover from the seat next to him, and covered Zhong Cuo.

Anyway, it's October, and it's still a bit cold at night.

Zhong Cuo's eyelids moved slightly, but they did not open.

At this moment, the dinner party with the students was almost over. After chatting for a while, they gradually fell silent. There was a rare silence in the auditorium.

until--

"I haven't been a big brother for many years, I just want to love once, time can't go back and life can't regret, love you tomorrow~"

The sudden sound of music interrupted the rare tranquility. The students looked at each other in blank dismay, subconsciously looking at the source of the sound——Zhang Fei.

Frowning, Zhang Fei took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the incoming call message danced happily on the screen, but the calling number was blank.

Even if the phone number is hidden, should I give it a "private number" anyway?

"Your ringtone is really unflattering." Zhong Cuo opened his eyes.

"Didn't that one accidentally scare you last time, so I changed it." Smiling at him, Zhang Fei sighed and pressed the green answer button.

"Good evening, Mr. Zhang."

A crisp and pleasant voice flowed from the phone, and the voice transmitted through the radio waves was not distorted in the slightest, as if someone was not calling him, but whispering in his ear.

If this technology is sold to a mobile phone manufacturer, I don't know how much it can be exchanged for... As the messy thoughts wandered around in his mind, a sneer gradually appeared on Zhang Fei's face.

Not bad, dare to call him!

"Good evening, Mr. Gui!"