When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Two boys stood up in the classroom, Wu Wentao from Class 10 and Zhou Peng from Class 9.

Zhou Peng looked around and saw that his opponent was Wu Wentao, and he couldn't stop smiling.

He felt like he had traveled to the Three Kingdoms world and woke up to find that he was a commander, challenging the enemy at the foot of the city.

Just when he was feeling anxious, a fat man rode out of the city gate and said in a thunderous voice: "Tell me my name and make you laugh. I am Xing Daorong, the general of Lingling!"

Full of sense of security.

Wu Wentao can be said to be the weakest person on the field. He has no strengths and can only talk big.

It's a great honor for me to be able to draw him!

Wu Wentao trembled as he walked up to the podium, his face pale as he begged for mercy: "Brother Peng, we usually have a good relationship, please show mercy..."

Zhou Peng was even more proud when he saw this, and said impatiently: "Stop talking nonsense, start quickly!"

Wu Wentao took a deep breath, tears welled up in his eyes, and he raised his hand with a look of fearlessness:

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

"Rock, Paper, Scissors!"

"Rock..."

"Hmm?" Zhou Peng frowned and looked at his scissors, his face ugly.

Wu Wentao looked at his open palm, his eyes flashing with unconcealable joy.

According to Zhou Peng's idea, it is definitely more advantageous to lose the game of Rock, Paper, Scissors, because then he can decide the content of the game.

As long as he lets Wu Wentao decide the content, he is confident that he can easily defeat him no matter what aspect.

However, it's almost the same anyway, nothing will go wrong.

[Please ask the winner Zhou Peng to decide the scope of the competition]

When the phone sounded, Zhou Peng hesitated quietly.

If he chose intelligence, this guy would definitely play Gobang, and there are too many uncertainties in the game.

Wu Wentao is slightly fat, lazy, never stands when he can sit, never goes to the toilet when he can pee in a bottle, and can run half a class for a thousand meters in physical education class...

Zhou Peng said decisively: "I choose endurance!"

[Please ask the loser Wu Wentao to decide the content of the competition]

"Hahahahaha!" Wu Wentao suddenly laughed up to the sky, and his uneasiness and timidity just now were swept away.

Zhou Peng felt uneasy in his heart: "Why are you laughing?"

Wu Wentao stopped laughing, pointed at Zhou Peng, and said word by word with great momentum:

"I want to compete with you to see who can fight longer!"

"......"

"......"

"......"

The classroom was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Zhou Peng didn't react: "What are you fighting for?"

Wu Wentao sneered: "What do you think?"

"Fuck your mother!" Zhou Peng roared: "You call this endurance?"

Wu Wentao continued to sneer: "Who can fight longer? How can it not be considered endurance?"

The atmosphere in the classroom was originally very solemn, but at this moment, someone immediately laughed out loud.

Lin Qixing looked around in confusion, lowered his head and whispered to Yang Ruo beside him: "Fighting, what is it?"

Yang Ruo lowered his head: "Don't worry about what it is, just lower your head and don't look."

"Oh..."

.........

[Contents of the seventh round of competition......]

Zhou Peng looked at the gradually generated blood words in astonishment and shouted loudly: "Wait!"

The blood words have appeared, indicating that the content of this competition is feasible. Even if Zhou Peng is unwilling, he can only accept it.

He had only one last request: "Can we not do it here... can we go to the toilet?"

There are so many people here, let alone winning and surviving, there is no point, being watched by so many people will also affect the performance, right?

Bloody replied lightly.

[Yes]

"It's boring, show it to everyone!"

"What are you afraid of, are you embarrassed?"

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In the dormitory.

"Is there really no way? I asked the stone tablet, and it gave me the answer that [ghosts can be killed]." Su Yuan was unwilling.

Xia Wu looked at him in confusion, not understanding why Su Yuan was so persistent in wanting to kill something that ordinary people avoided.

But he still replied: "It can be killed."

Su Yuan's eyes brightened a little.

"In layman's terms, "ghosts" are spiritual bodies formed by supernatural powers. All physical attacks, guns, and even missiles and nuclear weapons cannot cause any harm to ghosts. They are a higher dimension than us, just like the two-dimensional paper people in anime cannot hurt us. "

Xia Wu patiently explained to everyone: "If you want to restrict or kill a ghost, you can only use energy of the same level as it... supernatural power, spiritual power, ghost power, whatever you want to call it."

"And all the "heavenly favors" have this power, but the way they are presented is different.Different, not all can be used for attack. "

"For example, the "Weathering" you told me about, Su Yuan, can actually cause damage to evil spirits, but his level is not high enough."

"There are indeed some "Heavenly Favored" who are good at attacking and high-level, who can cause damage to ghosts, or even kill them, but if a person wants to kill a ghost, he needs to consume all its spiritual power, but it only takes a moment for it to kill you."

Everyone was still digesting Xia Wu's words, Su Yuan couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Xia Wu, what is your "Heavenly Favored"? "

"It's very rude to ask others about "Heavenly Favored" casually." Xia Wu stretched lazily.

Zhang Yang widened his eyes: "Then why did you ask us just now?"

Xia Wu smiled: "I'm not polite."

"You tm..."

"Oh, don't get excited." Xia Wu waved his hand and smiled faintly: "I know what you want to ask, I'm not good at fighting, but I have a way to help you restrict that ghost. "

Su Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, feeling half happy and half worried.

The happy thing is that the plan tonight can proceed smoothly, and the tolerance rate for facing "evil ghosts" in the future will also be greatly improved.

The worry is that none of our six "favored by heaven" can fight, and we may be wiped out by Yongye's group of lunatics one day.

There are still two people from Yongye in the classroom. If they survive tonight, they will see the stone tablet tomorrow.

Everlasting Night will still be aware of the abnormality if they kill them, and the conflict is only a matter of time...

Forget it.

Su Yuan put aside the tedious thoughts. After all, they are enemies. Killing one less is definitely not a loss.

Xia Wu saw that he had an idea, so he stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and pointed his head at Su Yuan.

"Tell me, what do you want to do."

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[The winner of the seventh round of the private school gambling: Wu Wentao]

Looking at the message popping up on the phone, everyone wanted to laugh but couldn't.

Zhou Peng was beaten to death...

There is no more frustrating way to die in the world...

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[The eighth round of the game is about to begin. Participants who draw number 8 please go to the podium]