Raiders, Boys' Dream Factory!

[-]. Pyro in the lab

Have you ever lied to anyone?

Sometimes a lie is nothing, but sometimes, it becomes a curse to urge one's life.

She is the chemistry class representative in the class, she is not pretty, a little weak, but her grades are surprisingly good.The chemistry teacher appreciated her and gave her a position that others might not appreciate. She was very moved and wished to do her best in this job.

After class that day, the chemistry class representative from the next class suddenly came to her and said that the teacher asked her to go to the laboratory to help pack up the experimental equipment.

He spoke confidently, but she hesitated for a moment and didn't ask again.

The laboratory is very chaotic. It seems that a class just took an experimental class here, and all kinds of equipment were thrown away randomly. Some people even never extinguished the fire of the alcohol lamp, and a little fire was burning there alone.

Cleaning the laboratory should have been the responsibility of the class in the experimental class, but now it all fell to her.

She worked hard to tidy up, and the front row was almost tidied up, except for a few alcohol lamps that were still burning.

She picked up the alcohol lamp and tried to blow it out.At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the window, her hands couldn't help shaking, and the flame from the lamp head slanted over, just falling on her clothes.

The flame encountered the most flammable clothing material, and soon ignited blazingly, along her clothes all the way up, she flusteredly beat the flame on her body, but instead directed the flame to her face and body.

The flames scorched her hair and seared her throat, preventing her from screaming.The flailing arms knocked over the other alcohol lamps on the table and poured on her body. Under the catalysis of alcohol, the flame burned more vigorously, and the pungent burnt smell emanated from her body, and the burnt muscles were like black charcoal. The skin peeled off, revealing the white stubble, and the unbearable pain made her roll on the ground desperately, and the flames finally enveloped her inside...

When the chemistry class representative from the next class found her, she had turned into a scorched human figure, crawling not far from the door.

The class representative cried and told the truth. The teacher didn't explain the task. He was just too lazy to pack his things, so he passed the responsibility to the person in the next class, because he knew that the other party was honest and would definitely be willing to help him.

Her body was carried out of the school, where it was reduced to ashes in the flames.Her soul lingers in the school, enduring eternal torment.

The fire of resentment burning her soul has never been extinguished, never...

***

"boom!"

The blasting sound and blasting wind passed before Zhang Fei's eyes, and the scorching air burned his lungs as soon as he inhaled it.

Zhang Fei leaned back quickly to avoid the fireball rushing out of the door, then turned around and got into the laboratory.Changsheng knew that he had nothing to do here, so he floated far away.

The main body of Guai Tan came out from the innermost part of the laboratory. She walked very slowly. With every step, a lot of charcoal ash would fall on her body, and occasionally some white was exposed, which was a bone that was not easy to burn.

Her lips had been burned off, and most of her teeth were missing. The whole mouth looked like a black hole.And when this "black hole" is still grinning and smiling at you, everyone can feel the creepiness that Zhang Fei feels.

"The previous few were waiting for someone to come to the door, this one will attack automatically!" Chang Sheng shouted, "Teacher, be careful!"

Zhang Fei didn't even have time to answer him—although the female ghost moved slowly, her attack was so powerful that he could only dodge desperately.

The ghosts these days are really better than each other, and they will magnify the fireball!

Zhang Fei likes mages most when playing games, and has always enjoyed the fun of setting fire to monsters.Now that he was burned himself, he understood the suffering of the NPC.

As long as you let him get close, you will definitely hit one shot, but this fire...

He was still thinking, but the female ghost suddenly made a big move.A mass of fire with a diameter of several meters exploded from her body and exploded towards Zhang Fei!

Without even thinking about it, Zhang Fei rushed out of the laboratory.The fire ball hit the wall in front of his eyes, blasting a large scorching mark.

"That's not a real fire," Chang Sheng said next to him, "If it was a real flame, those things in the laboratory would have been on fire long ago."

"You can't burn them, but you can burn me." Zhang Fei smiled wryly as he pulled a lock of hair that was scorched by the flames from his head.

He suddenly remembered something: "By the way, is there any flaw in this story? Can you scare this ghost like you did just now?"

"There are flaws, but..."

Another fireball exploded out, but fortunately this one was only as big as the mouth of a bowl.Zhang Fei rolled away and avoided: "Then say it!"

Changsheng's heart froze: "When you extinguish the alcohol lamp, you should cover it, not blow it out!"

The ghost in the laboratory seemed to pause a little when he heard the words, but unfortunately it was only for a moment, which was completely incomparable with the result of the battle just now.

"Just this? What is this!" Zhang Fei was angry.

"Why is this nothing?" Chang Sheng argued, "This is one of the most basic test points in the chemistry experiment class! Both the major test and the small test are taken, and if you can make mistakes, you will definitely not be a class representative!"

The result of this sentence is outstanding - as soon as Burning Ghost raised his hand, a series of fireballs smashed towards Changsheng, scaring him to jump up and down.

"Look, this is the result of you caring about these meaningless things!" Zhang Fei dragged him behind him, not forgetting to criticize.

"... Teacher." Chang Sheng pouted.

"Ok?"

"You must have been a bad student in school."

"..." He really should have thrown the brat to block the gun.

PM10:14, Great Hall.

The first stick of incense had gradually burned to the end, and the body of the student whose hand was on top had been trembling slightly since just now.The ponytail standing next to him wiped his sweat again and again, but still couldn't stop the cold sweat from falling.

"If you can't hold on, just dodge, don't pretend to be a tough guy here..." The student who put his hands under him couldn't help but say, the boy gave him a look: "I can still stand it!"

He took a few breaths, looked at the girl next to him, and said with a smile: "Besides, there is still MM to wipe my sweat..."

He tried to make himself less slapped, but it backfired, his lips were so white that the word weak was almost written on his face.The boy below glanced at the corner of the wall, and suddenly made a fuss and said, "It's over!"

At the same time, his hand underneath moved.The boy was still tense, but now he was startled suddenly, and his body couldn't help but go limp. By the time he saw that the stick of incense was almost burnt out, it was already too late.

Taking a few steps back in embarrassment, the boy who was deceived said angrily: "I fuck you..."

"It's a big deal, I'll help you last a while." Lied him away, the boy looked very proud, "I'm taller than you and stronger than you can eat, of course I can donate more blood than you."

"Don't make trouble, be careful if you mess up the formation, it will be bad if something happens." Zhou Ze replied, the boy was still a little bit dissatisfied, but the deal was done, he had to find a place to sit down and rest.

At the same time, Zhong Cuo, who was sitting on the side, suddenly opened his eyes.

His eyes were so dark that it looked as if they were fogged up and he couldn't see clearly.After a long time, there was some light in those eyes finally.He stood up slowly, but his movements were wobbly. The round-faced girl on one side hurried over to help him, and when he touched it, he felt blood on his hand.

"Don't worry." Before she screamed, Zhong Cuo said first, "I had a fight with someone just now, and I accidentally brought it back."

He took a few breaths, leaned on the wall to stand firm, blood dripped down from his body like he didn't want money, he didn't care at all, and walked into the auditorium to check on the conditions of those who fell asleep.

The expression on his face was still not good, but the vines around his wrist had been completely pushed back, shrinking into a small ball on the ground - it seemed that Mr. Gui also suffered a lot.

It's a pity that this person has no love for fighting and runs too fast, otherwise giving him a little more time will definitely make him pay more.

Finally, with some satisfaction in his heart, Zhong Cuo slowly walked back to the original place, thinking about the next step.

"That..." The girl with the ponytail suddenly came up and handed him a handkerchief, "You...let me wipe it for you."

Her expression was timid, but her eyes were full of concern.Some familiar scenes made Zhong Cuo slightly taken aback. After a moment of silence, he nodded and pulled up his clothes.

There were several wounds scattered all over his body, and the cut flesh was turned outwards, which looked extremely terrifying.Ponytail exclaimed, hesitating for a long time before daring to make a move.

"Don't worry, it's not a big problem," Zhong Cuo smiled, took the handkerchief from her hand, and pressed it on the wound to stop the bleeding.

Zhou Ze has been paying attention to him, and at this moment he couldn't help but gasped—he had a relatively normal feeling about Zhong Cuo before, and when he saw him sitting there with his eyes closed, he thought he was young and tired. I was lazy, but I didn't expect...

He... isn't he a child, how can he be so tolerant?That hurts...

In his heart, he was still a little complacent because of his sacrifice, but now, all the pride that had just appeared in his head was suppressed, leaving only shame and apology.

Zhong Cuo didn't know that his image in someone's heart had been turned upside down. He pushed open the door, looked at the darkening night, and slowly knit his eyebrows.

It was almost 10:30, and there was still more than an hour before midnight, the time when the ghosts in the world were most cloudy and most active.

Just now, there were already several groups of ghosts who wanted to break through the barrier in unbelief. Although they were blocked back, the number was increasing.

...how long can they last?