I rely on force value to clear the dungeon [unlimited]

Li Jiaojun didn't have time to show a happy expression on his face when he saw Mr. Zhang's muscles began to swell like a balloon, and soon reached an exaggerated level.

In the end, the original height of 1.6 meters 1.7 was pushed up to [-] meters by the bulging muscles on the back. The muscles burst the sleeves of the clothes, the neck was as thick as the thighs of normal people, and the facial features on the face were squeezed into a ball due to muscle swelling. , seems to have completely separated from the human species.

The other players were also frightened and wanted to leave their seats agitatedly, but Wang Xiaoyan stopped him.

"If you don't want to be caught and attacked, just sit down!"

You can't walk around without authorization in the classroom, which is also the rule that every student must abide by.

Li Jiaojun was chased until his eyes were tearing apart, and he yelled, "Help me! What are you doing sitting here?!"

It is easier for people to speak out in such a fearful and chaotic situation. Li Jiaojun scolded people while hiding in embarrassment.

The others sat in their original positions and did not dare to move after being reminded by Wang Xiaoyan. Although the classroom is more spacious than normal, the space is limited. Li Jiaojun was quickly caught. He fell in front of Shen Yunying and stretched out painfully towards Shen Yunying. Shot: "Help me."

Xiaoling looked at it coldly, as if she was watching Li Jiaojun being tossed, but in fact she was focusing on Shen Yunying, this submissive girl showed an indifference that was inconsistent with her previous performance.

She watched indifferently as Li Jiaojun was picked up by the neck in front of her.

Li Jiaojun's face was red and his tongue was stuck out uncontrollably, and his hands and feet were twisted and kicked.

Huang Xiangxiang next to him was also forced to watch at a close distance. Fear is a normal person's reaction. At this time, the panic expression on his face that wanted to avoid was in contrast to Shen Yunying's expression that did not change.

She seemed even more strange.

The suddenly berserk Teacher Zhang didn't strangle Li Jiaojun to death, and simply threw him against the wall when he had only one breath left.

Li Jiaojun, who was swung against the wall, vomited a small mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

Tian Xinxin was completely frightened and dared not move. She froze in place, but Teacher Zhang didn't intend to let her go, and grabbed her with two strides.

"what!"

Tian Xinxin uttered a scream and passed out, and was thrown to the side of Li Jiaojun, and woke up with bleeding from five holes, moaning/groaning non-stop on the ground.

The classroom was already in a mess, and many students were overturned on the ground with their chairs. ╭(′?o?′)╭? Be an individual!

At this time, those students who were knocked over silently cleaned up the ground, while their classmates at the same table just watched numbly, and had no intention of helping at all.

So the other players also turned their eyes away from those unlucky students.

Just when everyone thought it was over, Xiaoling slightly raised her hand and hissed: "It's not over yet, be careful."

The others were startled, and after a second look, they found that Teacher Zhang still hadn't released the berserk mode.

Xiaoling calmly analyzed: "Ms. Zhang didn't kill them, so violating the school's rules is not a death condition, it can only make it more difficult for us."

Although he said so, the others still looked terrified when they saw Mr. Zhang who easily swung him to the wall and knocked him unconscious.

Wang Xiaojun looked at him with complicated eyes: "You don't give the class teacher any face by being so calm."

Xiaoling looked back innocently: "It's not me who he wants to hit, why should I panic."

Wang Xiaojun was anxious: "Then who else is he going to beat?"

Teacher Zhang's next move answered his question.

A blackboard eraser covered in powder hit Chang Gaochao in the second group. It was obviously just a very ordinary blackboard eraser, but coupled with Teacher Zhang's extraordinary strength because of his rage, the power was doubled.

Chang Gaochao had no ability to dodge and was hit hard on his body, screaming in pain.

The slightly sharp corner of the blackboard eraser directly broke his forehead, and blood snaked down.

But Teacher Zhang obviously didn't want to let him go, and asked with red eyes, "Why don't you wear a school uniform?"

Chang Gaochao held the wound on his forehead and forcibly calmed down: "Forgot, I can go back to wear it after class."

Teacher Zhang sneered with the ruler: "It's late, and seeing your sincerity, I'll hit you three times."

He said merciful words on his mouth, but he didn't hide the impatience and tyranny in his eyes.

Xiaoling glanced at Chang Gaochao's feet that had started to move restlessly, and kindly reminded: "It's best not to run away."

Escape would end up like those two people who were smashed to death.

Chang Gaochao also stopped when he heard the words, and watched Teacher Zhang walk over with a ruler.

Teacher Zhang showed dissatisfaction when he saw that he was so knowledgeable about current affairs.

Not only was Teacher Zhang dissatisfied, Xiaoling looked around, and as expected, he also noticed dissatisfaction on the faces of the students who had been secretly paying attention, and they were all happy to see someone suffer.

This also proves that Xiao Ling was right to tell him not to run.

Before Chang Gaochao could relax, he felt severe pain in his hand.

Teacher Zhang tightly held his hand, deliberately hit the same place three times, and beat his hand bloody all over at once.

Chang Gaochao held back his mouth with the back of his hand so as not to let out a cry of pain.

After a lot of tossing and froze, all the early self-study was gone. Fortunately, the first period was Teacher Zhang’s class. Otherwise, if a teacher joins in the middle, I don’t know how it will end. Teacher Zhang scanned them back and forth with malicious eyes, making sure After there was no reason to beat people, I regretfully returned to the podium to let them read early.

Xiaoling observed and measured Teacher Zhang's combat effectiveness, and took out the exercise book to write and draw casually. The whole class fell into silence again. Tian Xinxin and Li Jiaojun, who were still unable to get up on the ground, were ignored like garbage.

Going on like this is not an option. Although the ghost didn't kill anyone on the first night, no one can guarantee when someone will have an accident, and he can't guarantee that the person is himself.

But at this time, they can only be restrained in this small classroom like real students. They dare not even make loud noises, let alone look for clues, and the time for class is limited. If they are late, they will be severely fined. He is restricted in his actions, and currently knows nothing about the mission except that people in this school are constantly missing.

Xiaoling looked at their frowning faces while writing, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, and raised their hands when everyone was confused.

Teacher Zhang nodded at him: "Do you have anything to do with this classmate?"

Xiaoling looked pained: "Teacher, I feel unwell and want to go to the infirmary."

Teacher Zhang frowned fiercely: "Is it really uncomfortable?"

Xiaoling showed a sincere expression: "Really, my stomach hurts."

His expression was just right in pain, and Teacher Zhang agreed after a little thought.

Xiaoling pushed forward: "I want to ask a classmate to accompany me, I can't walk alone."

Teacher Zhang waved impatiently: "Go, go."

Xiaoling and Feng Congmian walked out through the back door openly, and the other players looked at him with shocked and envious eyes.

Wang Xiaojun mouthed to Chen Bei: This tm is okay?

Chen Bei returned the same shocked expression.

No one would have thought that Teacher Zhang would be so tolerant in this kind of matter.

Even Xiaoling just tried it out, he just wanted to bet that he would let it go like a teacher in a normal school.

Facts have proved that his code of conduct is not much different from that of a normal teacher except for the brutality.

The painful expression on Xiaoling's face disappeared instantly after he walked out of the classroom, his slightly bent waist straightened, and he waved at the players in the classroom enviously looking at him from the window with an obedient expression on purpose.

Feng Congmian chuckled a few times: "Let's go."

After deducting the time wasted in front, the time left for them is only 10 minutes, and they must rush back to the classroom when the bell for the next class rings.

Others in the classroom watched him go out so easily and followed suit. Teacher Zhang half-opened his eyes impatiently: "Why are both of them suddenly involved? Is it true or not? No, just sit down for me." , Wait for the first classmate who went out to come back before going out again."

They put their hands down, regretting why they didn't think of this way earlier.

Xiaoling took Feng Congmian to the library.

He wanted to investigate the student files and find out what these missing people had in common.

"They should have been killed by the boss of this demon realm, and they probably did the same thing."

Feng Congmian nodded: "We need to focus on investigating the ten people we replaced. There must be a reason for the magic eye's arrangement, and it just so happened that they all happened to be in the same class."

Although there were accidents in other classes, there were not many of them, only one or two.

This is the conclusion they came to after visiting other classes before self-study.

Xiaoling narrowed her eyes: "Yes, there must be something special about Class [-] of the third year of high school."

They arrived at the library soon, and when they came in, they saw two huge words marked on it: Quiet.

If you don't follow the rules in this school, you will get into trouble.

Xiaoling winked at Feng Congmian, and the two walked quietly to the librarian without saying a word.

The administrator was an old woman over fifty years old, she just raised her eyebrows when she saw them coming, and she still sat calmly sorting out the books.

Xiaoling touched the pen and paper from the table and wrote: The teacher asked us to get some students' files.

Then he handed it to her, and he looked like a good student in every move, and strictly abided by the rules of the library.

The elders like this kind of students the most, and the old lady was finally willing to give them her attention. She took the paper and took a look, picked up a red pen in her hand and wrote: Which class do you want?who?

Xiaoling slowly wrote down the names of the missing students in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School one by one.

The old lady who had no expression on her face suddenly became panicked. She raised her head and stared at Xiaoling fiercely, as if she was about to eat someone.

Xiao Ling maintained an innocent expression, and did not show her feet under her stare at all.

The old lady slowly looked away, and asked who wanted it on the paper in disbelief.

Xiaoling replied solemnly: Teacher Zhang, the teacher in charge of our class, wanted it.

Seeing his attitude, the old woman was already half convinced: what are you going to do?

Xiaoling showed a confused expression: He didn't say anything, he just seemed to be taking it to the principal to talk about something, hurry up, he's going to hit someone again if you're too late.

Now that the old lady wrote the letter, she turned around and typed on the computer to find the records.

Feng Congmian witnessed Xiaoling's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense in the audience, he couldn't say anything, and silently stretched out his hand to rua the wonderful little curly hair.