I'm a mentally ill person, so it's reasonable for me not to be afraid of ghosts.

Soon, Bai Yuan enjoyed breakfast and drank a bottle of high-nutrient solution, and went straight to school. "Have you completed the task?" When Wang Li saw Bai Yuan appear in front of him, he looked calm, but he was relieved. "I saw the task you submitted. Did you solve the ghost directly?" After all, the task of the Supernatural Department did not force Bai Yuan to solve the incident. It would be good to collect some intelligence. "Of course." Bai Yuan grinned and said: "I am only responsible for solving supernatural incidents. Collecting intelligence is too unskilled. Who are you looking down on?" "..." Wang Li's mouth twitched. He was pretending again, right? "Okay, go back and prepare for class."

Bai Yuan returned to the gymnasium.

For a moment, everyone looked at him, but they didn't care too much about Bai Yuan's return.

"Brother Bai, have you completed the task?"

Zhou Han had a look of joy in his eyes, and he was relieved.

After all, there are always unexpected things in supernatural tasks, and anyone may fail...

"I'll take action, I must."

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "In a few seconds, the ghost was beaten to a pulp."

As soon as he finished speaking, the backpack on his body suddenly shook...

"Huh?!"

Zhou Han's eyes condensed, looking at Bai Yuan's backpack, a little puzzled.

"Uh... Don't worry about it, just a little thing."

Bai Yuan shrugged, and whispered:

"Injection!"

In an instant, his backpack became quiet.

Zhou Han looked strange, but he didn't care. Instead, he said with a prayerful look:

"I hope my mission tomorrow will go as smoothly as this."

"Huh? You're going on a mission too?"

Bai Yuan's expression changed, and he continued, "Do you want Brother Bai to go with you? I guarantee it will be easy!"

"This... no need."

What surprised Bai Yuan was that Zhou Han actually refused...

"Our mission has been carefully selected, and the mortality rate will not be very high. I want to try it myself."

Zhou Han's eyes were firm.

The Supernatural Department did not explicitly prohibit the help of others, but basically all ghost students would follow the rules.

The purpose of the special class is to train students. It is really meaningless to rely on others' help to complete the mission every time.

After all, who can guarantee that there will be someone to help you every time you experience a supernatural event in the future?

Besides, Zhou Han also saw clearly that if he wanted to grow up with Bai Yuan, he had to improve his own strength. He couldn't just cling to Bai Yuan for life...

"Okay."

Bai Yuan thought about it and understood Zhou Han's idea.

"Come on!"

He patted Zhou Han on the shoulder and said:

"By the way, take the hanging rope and use it first."

Bai Yuan never took it back, but left it with Zhou Han.

However, the hanging rope was useless in the battle that night. After all, the head ghost had no neck and was completely immune to it.

As for the life-borrowing ghost and the red-clothed female ghost, he dared not use the hanging rope indiscriminately...

"Okay."

Zhou Han did not refuse. For him, this was indeed a good weapon.

As long as he could restrain the ghost, he would carry the coffin and Gatling gun, and a wave of shooting would almost solve the problem...

His combat power was enough, but the key was to suppress his fear...

After all, according to the theoretical courses he had learned,

Fear would not only affect his own state, but would also directly reduce the combat power of the accompanying ghost.

...

Soon, time passed, and it was March when the warblers were flying and the grass was growing.

Students in the special classes across the country were carrying out supernatural tasks one after another, tempering themselves on the one hand, and making a significant contribution to the stability of the Great Xia Kingdom on the other hand.

Zhou Han returned to school smoothly the next day, which could be said to be quite efficient.

But not everyone was like Bai Yuan Zhou Han.

In just one month,

there were only 28 students left out of the 32 students in the special class of No. 5 Middle School...

Only in the first mission, four ghosts died directly.

Although the mortality rate of the mission was not high, it did not mean that there was no mortality rate.

Besides, although they were all the best among the ghosts, not everyone had a strong psychological quality.

"Brother Bai, four people died this time..."

At this moment, Zhou Han looked at the empty seats and said:

"If this continues,

In one year, our special class will be finished..."

"What are you thinking about?"

Bai Yuan shook his head and whispered:

"The mortality rate will definitely decrease gradually in the future."

"Why?"

"The first batch of eliminated people must be rookies. With each wave of elimination, the people who stay will become stronger and stronger, and they will not die so easily."

"Is that so..."

In fact, the special class is also a knockout match of survival of the fittest.

With one mission after another, those who survive must be ghosts with strong psychological quality and combat effectiveness.

And such people are the backbone of fighting against evil ghosts.

"Everyone, in the first month, our class has a good record."

At this time, Wang Li came to the podium above and said lightly:

"Compared with the other five schools, the mortality rate of our class is really not high, and it was praised by the supernatural department."

"..."

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Can the mortality rate be used as an indicator...

"Don't be sad, everyone. "

Wang Li's expression was calm, and he said: "The special class is so cruel, or more precisely, the supernatural industry is so cruel."

"Well, today is the day to distribute ghost crystals."

"Because we are ranked first, the supernatural department has increased the reward. Today, everyone can get two ghost crystals..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression was shocked, and they were also happy in their hearts.

"It seems that the national death rate is really not small..."

Bai Yuan raised his eyebrows, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Bai, why?"

"Guess who this extra ghost crystal should have been given to? ”

“…”

Zhou Han looked at the two ghost crystals in his hand and understood it immediately.

As time goes by, people will inevitably continue to die,

and those who survive will naturally get more resources.

This also means that in the supernatural era, every ghost who grows up is stepping on piles of corpses...

“Must survive...”

Zhou Han saw the cruelty of the times, and he didn’t want to become a corpse under someone else’s feet.

At this time, Bai Yuan didn’t think much, after all, he had already understood this era,

“Two ghost crystals are not enough to eat...”

Bai Yuan shook his head and stuffed the ghost crystal into his mouth casually, swallowing it like chewing candy.

“Huh? The ghost crystal is here! "

At this moment, his expression changed.

Yang Quan and a group of people stood up and walked towards him with unfriendly faces.

Bai Yuan's eyes lit up. What he saw was not people, but pieces of delicious ghost crystals moving...

At the same time, they were still saying:

"Come and eat me, come and eat me..."