I became the horror CP machine in the copy of Lianzong

Chapter 41 Men are big pigs' hoofs
The bell in the corridor rang suddenly, and Shen Qingmeng was startled.

For students, the bell is an order.

The students who were sitting in the classroom sat up straight with their hands behind their backs.

After a while, the teacher had already stepped onto the podium, and the photographer walked in swaggeringly.

He didn't knock on the door, kicked the door frame directly from the front door, found an empty seat at random, and was about to sit down.

Just now he only felt that something was pressing on his body, which always made him feel that someone was following him, like pins and needles, like a thorn on his back.Can
When he sat down, the sense of oppression and crisis just now disappeared.

He suddenly felt that his mood improved a lot. The class was already boring, and for them, the knowledge they learned was even more childish.

The photographer was lying on the table bored, apparently ready to go to bed.

Shen Qingmeng had been sitting not far behind him, she felt that this incident must have something to do with the photographer also traveling to another world.

What kind of inextricable connection is this, she still can't figure it out.

The teacher was talking on the podium, and the students in the front row all listened attentively to the teacher's lecture.

Only she kept staring at the photographer's back.

Suddenly, she heard a creaking sound above her head.

They first participated in the program to teach children how to play games. The school has advanced equipment.

There are air conditioners in the classroom, but this classroom is an old classroom.

Four tube lights are hung from the ceiling, and a huge fan is hung in the center of the center.

The weather was a bit hot, and the fan squeaked, but it didn't feel cool under the fan.

Shen Qingmeng raised her head, staring at the slowly turning fan in a daze.

She suddenly saw a crack in the ceiling, and the discovery made her break into a cold sweat.

She also ignored the teacher who was lecturing ahead, and yelled at the photographer, "Get out of the way."

The photographer was taken aback by the cry. He hadn't quite understood why when he was shooting well, he suddenly became a student.

He subconsciously turned around and didn't react.

The crack in the ceiling was still getting bigger, Shen Qingmeng didn't care so much and wanted to rush over, but before she could take two steps forward, a powerful arm grabbed Hao's wrist.

"Don't go... dangerous."

Zhan Xiuyun's face was also ugly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the electric fan above his head fell down.

Impartially, it hit the photographer directly on the head. The old electric fan was only suspended by a wire, and the falling force was amazing.

The guests sitting in the back row saw the photographer suddenly fell to the ground, his brains splashed, and the red and white ground flowed all over the floor.

He died silently without even blinking an eye.

The scene was too bloody, and all of a sudden, there were screams and screams in the classroom, and it was a mess.

Shen Qingmeng and the others witnessed the tragedy, just like this a living life disappeared before their eyes.

Chu Nian held on to Zhan Xiuyun regardless, she cried like pear blossoms and rain.

"Ah! Brother Yun, what's going on? It's too bloody, why is it like this? I'm so scared."

As she spoke, she buried her head in Zhan Xiuyun's strong chest.

Seeing her like this, Shen Qingmeng curled her lips.

Zhan Xiuyun felt a little embarrassed, and used both hands, trying to push the woman in his arms away.

"Someone will take care of these things, don't be afraid, we'll just go out first."

After the fat teacher regained his senses, he just glanced at the bloody corpse lying on the ground and organized the students to leave the scene of the crime.

Everything in the school is still going on step by step, and it seems that it has not been affected by this incident.

This made Shen Qingmeng frown even more.

Something is wrong with this school, and everything is weird.

But what is the problem, she can't say it for a while.

The next session was physical education class, and Shen Qingmeng followed everyone's footsteps to the green field where she had just stood.

The physical education teacher was pretty handsome. As soon as she walked in front of the students, Shen Qingmeng raised her hand.

"Teacher, let's learn how to dribble today, right? I'm going to get the basketball."

The physical education teacher didn't say much, just nodded.

Shen Qingmeng got permission and turned her head to give Zhan Xiuyun a wink before running to the teaching building.

She didn't want to get the sports equipment at all, but actually wanted to go back to the classroom to find clues.

The scene just now was too horrifying and weird. Seeing a living life disappear in front of him, the reaction of the teacher and students was obviously not what normal people should have.

When she returned to the classroom, the scene of the crime remained the same.

It seemed that this classroom was neglected by the teachers and classmates. They all forgot that there was an electric fan that fell down and killed a person.

Shen Qingmeng stood at the door and did a long time of psychological construction. After taking a deep breath, she resisted the pungent smell of blood before entering the classroom.

She approached the photographer cautiously.

Want to see if you can find any clues?
Sure enough, a note was found in the pocket of his trousers.The note looked a bit broken, but before she had time to unfold it to take a closer look at what was written on it, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded at the door.

"That classmate, what's the matter with you? Is this where you should come? It's class time, why are you still here?"

The dean's calm and majestic voice sounded above Shen Qingmeng's head.

Shen Qingmeng shivered in fright.

When they had just traveled to another world, the dean's eyes were still fresh in her memory.

Now facing this pair of bottomless eyes, Shen Qingmeng felt that if she didn't look away quickly, she might fall into them directly.

"Old...teacher, I came back to pick up the basketball, and the physical education teacher is still waiting."

As she said that, she ran to the back row of the classroom as fast as she could, picked up the basketball, and didn't dare to have any language contact or eye contact with the dean, and rushed out of the classroom quickly.

Just when she came to the playground, she saw Zhan Xiuyun standing under the shade of a tree from a distance, and beside him was the little birdy white moonlight.

There was always a slight smile on Chu Nian's pretty face, and her eyes rolled around, looking at the man beside her affectionately.

Such a handsome man and a beautiful woman stand on the playground, they are really right.

Shen Qingmeng only felt that her chest was tight.

Sure enough, men are big hooves.

Childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, this time and this place are really appropriate.

She pouted and felt a little displeased, and walked to the side of the team with the basketball in her arms, and threw the basketball to Wei Zi casually.

When the boys play basketball, most of the girls will watch from the sidelines.

Shen Qingmeng deliberately found a corner with few people and sat on the stand.

She casually took out the note she had just found from the scene of the crime.

The note looked a bit tattered, it was a small piece, if she hadn't searched carefully, she wouldn't have found it at all.

There are many scratches on it, but they are all messy, only the word Zhou Annan is particularly obvious.

(End of this chapter)