Just after cultivating the Purple Sky Divine Thunder, I encountered the Night Parade of Hundred Demo

The two of them were in a mess, and the two of them were in a mess.

Inside Jiangzhou University.

Gu Changsheng and Yan Xiyue quickly moved deeper into the school.

Gu Changsheng was going to go to the cafeteria first, and then to the playground.

Ning Wanyu was probably at the cafeteria.

And the playground should be where the people of the White Lotus Church gathered.

When they were nearly 500 meters away from the cafeteria.

Several embarrassed figures suddenly emerged from the bushes in front.

They seemed to be chased by something.

Suddenly seeing Gu Changsheng and the others, they were startled.

"Ghost!"

They screamed, stood there trembling, and dared not move.

Immediately.

Gu Changsheng knew why.

Because behind them, there was a female ghost in white chasing them.

In their eyes, there were wolves in front and tigers behind, so they naturally stood there stupidly, not knowing what to do.

Swish!

Gu Changsheng killed the female ghost in white with a palm thunder.

"We are human, not ghosts, you see clearly."

Gu Changsheng stared at several boys.

"Really..."

"It's really human!"

Several people looked at Gu Changsheng and the others tremblingly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Master, are you invited by the government to save us!"

"Great, we are saved, we are saved."

They were so excited.

Gu Changsheng poured a basin of cold water on them.

"The people invited by the government are all trapped outside and can't get in."

"It's too early for you to celebrate."

The emotions of several people were visibly lost.

"I'm here to look for someone."

"From the direction you came, you came from the cafeteria?"

"Did you meet anyone from the Foreign Languages ​​Class 5?"

Gu Changsheng asked.

Several people spoke up immediately.

"We are from Class 5."

"Master, who are you looking for?"

Gu Changsheng frowned slightly, feeling something was not right.

Did only a few people from Class 5 escape?

Then.

Ning Wanyu...

"Ning Wanyu."

"How is she?"

Gu Changsheng asked.

"Ning Wanyu?"

When this name was mentioned, the expressions of several people became a little strange.

Gu Changsheng suddenly felt even more uneasy.

Could it be that his bad premonition was going to come true.

"Could she..."

Seeing Gu Changsheng frown, several people shook their heads immediately.

"Master, she's still alive and well."

"In fact, we were able to escape thanks to her."

"It's just that..."

"This situation is a bit complicated."

A boy named Song Ping explained to Gu Changsheng.

An hour ago.

The cafeteria.

Most of the people in the No. 7 teaching building hid in the cafeteria.

Because the No. 7 teaching building was haunted just now.

Everyone fled from inside.

Originally, they wanted to escape directly outside the school.

But.

There were also ghosts on the road leading to the outside of the school.

There was no way.

They could only hide in the empty first-floor hall of the cafeteria temporarily.

In this way, if they encountered a ghost, they would have a chance to deal with it and would not be blocked in the small room.

Song Ping was also one of them.

The entire Foreign Language Class 5 hid in the window near the spicy hot pot, shivering.

They tried to contact the outside world, but the phone could not get through at all.

Just then.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

There was a violent knock on the door.

They thought that other students had escaped here and wanted to come in.

They mustered up the courage to get close to the glass door and took a look, but they were scared out of their wits.

It turned out to be a giant with a pig's head and a human body, more than two meters and five meters tall, like a small mountain.

Bang!

There was a loud noise.

The glass crackled all over the ground.

The pig-headed man broke in.

"Ah!"

"Monster, monster!!!"

Everyone screamed in fear and fled in all directions.

Swish!

A beam of blood shot up into the sky.

The pig-headed man swung the huge kitchen knife in his hand and directly cut the man in front of him in half.

"Human!"

"Quiet!"

"Otherwise!"

"Kill!"

Its voice was cold.

While speaking, it chopped two more people.

The strong smell of blood stimulated the nerves of everyone present.

They all stopped instinctively, their bodies stiffened.

"Very good."

"Now."

"Start."

"Cook."

"Start with you."

"Start!"

The pig-headed man pointed at someone at random, and then sat down on the table next to him.

Blocked the exit of the cafeteria.

Everyone was stunned.

Cooking?

Song Ping was also confused.

What was going on?

Was this pig-headed man a chef in his lifetime?

Or was he a food lover?

The man pointed at by the pig-headed man trembled and dared not move at all.

The pig-headed man slashed his knife with a swish.

The head fell to the ground.

"Ahhh!"

In the cafeteria, a scream of fear rang out again.

But this time, no one dared to move, for fear of becoming the next soul under its knife.

"You."

"Cooking!"

The pig-headed man pointed at someone next to him casually.

This was a boy with a short flat head.

Song Ping knew him.

His name was Zhang Yu.

He usually didn't touch the water.

Cooking?

How could he?

But.

Under the threat of death, he still walked into the kitchen tremblingly.

Ten minutes later.

He came out with a plate of burnt tomato scrambled eggs.

Swish!

The pig-headed man took a look and chopped with the kitchen knife in his hand.

"Burnt!"

"Die!"

Zhang Yu was directly split in two.

Warm blood splattered all over the people around him.

They were terrified and desperate.

Song Ping was also extremely desperate.

Could it be.

He had to cook dishes that satisfied the pig-headed man to survive.

But.

His cooking skills were only at the level of making instant noodles.

He shivered and felt creepy.

The shadow of death, like air, enveloped everyone present.

"Next."

"You!"

The pig-headed man pointed at another girl.

Song Ping remembered that she was from the next class.

Her name seemed to be Zhu Chen.

Zhu Chen was a little scared, but she still mustered up the courage to go into the kitchen.

She usually cooks.

Although it's not up to par.

But the home-cooked dishes are still presentable.

It's definitely much better than the first Zhang Yu who died tragically.

Soon.

She brought out a plate of shredded pork with green pepper.

From a distance, everyone could smell the aroma coming.

Many people's gluttony was aroused.

She nervously put the shredded pork with green pepper in front of the pig-headed man.

This dish is not burnt, and the color, aroma and taste should be acceptable.

Should be okay, right?

Under the nervous gaze of everyone, the pig-headed man grabbed a handful of shredded pork with green pepper with his bare hands and stuffed it into his mouth.

It chewed a few times, then glared fiercely, with an extremely ferocious look.

"Salt!"

"Three grams more!"

"Die!"

Swish!

The kitchen knife chopped horizontally, and Zhu Chen's stunned head fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned at this moment.

Everyone present was completely desperate.

What a joke!

Just three grams of salt and you'll die.

Who else can survive in front of this pig-headed man?

Impossible.

Today, everyone is dead!