If you become a monster, you will succeed.

Chapter 534 The Apex of Chinese Horror
Following the headmaster's angry reprimand, the entire opening ceremony seemed to be attacked by the Crimson King, and then the previous speech continued, and the troublemaker seemed to have never appeared before, even the dent that was patted by the giant skeleton hand , also disappeared without a trace.

The only trace is probably the team of the second class, which is a bit shorter at this time.

"This is not to the extent that one person is missing. It should be that the ghost hand took away a few by the way. From this point of view, all the ghosts in this level are non-renewable resources...or at least they are non-renewable within a level. .”

Feng Xue kept her eyes fixed on her. Although she was constantly analyzing in her heart, her face didn't change at all. Judging from the previous situation, this ghost school probably has more than just ghosts with fighting power.

If the player was shot to death, or a group of ghosts jumped up and gnawed him, Feng Xue would not be surprised at all, but the current situation made him a little concerned.

Because he didn't know how that player disappeared.

In other words, this ghost school is likely to have formed a ghost story or an illusion. Under such rules, it is possible to evaporate a person out of thin air without even Feng Xue being aware of it.

Of course, it is also possible that the teleportation function of the phantom that maintains this supernatural game is at work, but sending the player's body away by teleportation is a bit of a fart.

It can't be that this game is afraid of ghosts looting the player's corpse, right?

Smashing this speculation that conflicted with the overall tone of the game, Feng Xue glanced back and forth between the teams of the second and fifth classes from the corner of her eye.

In this game, the heart of the mirror that he has always been proud of is completely down, not to say that he can't hear the voice of ghosts.

On the contrary, when Feng Xue is in the state of opening the heart of the mirror, his ears will be filled with various noises. Simply put, it is a combination of ghost cries and wolf howls from different ghost movies, and it is almost impossible to hear clearly except for the noise. anything.

Don't talk about determining who said which sentence, first of all, those almost overflowing evil thoughts have already overwhelmed the superficial thinking.

"I didn't find the existence of the player, and I don't know whether it's dead or hidden too well, but it's normal. With the testimony of the previous dear friend, even if there are still living people, I definitely don't dare to mess around. .”

After listening to the principal's "two more sentences" in torment, Feng Xue finally followed the class team back to the classroom.

Quickly finding the one on the left side of the third row among the tables in three rows and five rows, Feng Xue walked over quickly, and at this time, his deskmate also walked slowly, a man with a ponytail , looks like an ordinary high school girl.

Looking at the teacher who wrote today's schedule on the left side of the blackboard on the podium, Feng Xue did not dare to strike up a conversation with her deskmate due to reasons such as "teachers are not allowed to whisper after entering the class", so she could only silently take out the schedule according to the schedule. The "Mathematics 3" textbook was placed on the table, waiting for the start of the first class, but unexpectedly, after the teacher finished writing the last stroke, he turned around and said:
"Before class is over, let me tell you that although tomorrow is Sunday, according to the usual practice, there will be a weekly exam on the first Sunday of each semester. ), three gates in the morning and two gates in the afternoon, everyone must prepare well, understand?"

Although the teacher didn't say any threatening words, Feng Xue's intuition could clearly feel that it would be no good if he failed the exam.

"However, isn't it a bit too much to take the comprehensive arts and sciences exam in the first semester of the second year of high school? I don't know if it's really a comprehensive arts and sciences exam, or if it's simply because of lack of time, three papers and three sciences are mixed into two papers..."

Although Feng Xue was muttering in her heart, she took out the textbook and wanted to preview it, but then her vision went dark, because he suddenly realized——

How can the florist's exam include the content in the textbook?
Who does not rely on class notes for review?

But where did he get the class notes!

At this moment, Feng Xue finally understood why the pinnacle of Chinese horror is the campus.

Even if there is no horror factor attached, the exam on the second day of school is already the biggest horror, right? !
However, Feng Xue was obviously not the only one who was moved by the teacher's words, even the students could not help but wailed one by one, but the teacher glared at him and said:

"I told you not to relax and study during the summer vacation. Everyone knows how to play like crazy. What are you howling here now? Look at Liu Yuqian, is she howling?"

After finishing speaking, the head teacher walked out of the classroom without looking back, but the wailing in the class became a little louder.

Feng Xue turned her head slightly, looked at her deskmate named Liu Yuxi, and said in her heart, "This old class takes money to do things, and he can get along." Not knowing how to speak, he twitched and said:
"Well, deskmate, I just transferred here, can you lend me a photocopy of your notes from last semester? It will be soon, and you will definitely not delay your review!"

As he said that, he also took out a coin and wanted to stuff it into the hand of his deskmate, but the deskmate blocked his hand of stuffing the money very decently:

"Student Feng, I don't think money is everything, and the school shouldn't be so philistine!"

"???" Feng Xue was really surprised at this time, because the ability of his coins is "as long as the psychological price of the target is reached, you can force the transaction." In other words, no matter how lofty you are, as long as you If you feel that this price is enough, you will definitely trade.

For example, even if Feng Xue is still being hunted down, as long as she feels that 50 is not a loss to go home with a beautiful woman, she will still be affected by the coin.

Even if Bai Hehua had no intention of betraying her at all, under the effect of that handful of coins, why didn't she keep her mouth shut and hide Feng Xue in the bathtub?

But this deskmate directly rejected the deal, which means that there are only two possibilities——

1. The deskmate thinks that the value of his notes last semester exceeds Feng Xue's coins (about 50 soft sister coins).

2. The deskmate really thinks from the bottom of his heart that the value of notes should not and cannot be measured by money.

"Is it because this notebook itself is a certain customs clearance condition, so the value is so high?"

Feng Xue was still speculating, but she saw her deskmate open her schoolbag, put a delicate notebook on the table and pushed it over, and said solemnly:
"There is a photocopying room downstairs, return it to me before school is over at noon!"

"Good guy, it's actually the second type?!"

Feng Xue looked at this tablemate in disbelief, and her ordinary appearance seemed to have become more attractive.

He is now more and more sure that this school must be a ghost story. After all, the existence of this kind of money that treats money like dung is itself a monster!
(End of this chapter)