This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 168 The principal killed the principal
None of those school rules had anything to do with this man's head. Besides, the dean also said that he had a good relationship with the principal before, so he must know a lot of inside information.

Wednesday smiled and nodded to him: "You should be fine now, right? Didn't you tell me last time when you helped me repair the thousand paper cranes? If I have anything to do in the future, I can go to you directly. Let's talk to you, where is it convenient for us to go? How about the roof of the teaching building?"

The roof of the teaching building?
The man frowned subconsciously and said slowly: "If you have nothing to do, just come to my house and sit on the roof. My head was thrown from there by a student once before."

On Wednesday, he followed him out of the gate of the teaching building with black lines all over his face. This teacher really has no idea how many times he has been bullied by those evil students...

It was still the road that the dean took me through, or the seemingly old teacher's dormitory building.Although it was the second time on Wednesday, I always felt like I was already familiar with the road... What's more, the man's head also lived on the fourth floor.

The dean lives in 416, and he is at No. 403 opposite the stairs.

As soon as he entered the door, Wednesday was shocked by the layout of his room. It didn't look like a single man at all... oh no, the home of a single male ghost.

It is also a two-bedroom room, with dark gray tiles and white walls throughout the house, which looks very clean and tidy.

There is very little furniture in the living room. There is a double sofa next to the wall, a small square coffee table, and a set of simple tea sets on it.There are only two straw futons and a chess table near the window, and there is a delicate and small incense burner on the window sill, no wonder there is a faint woody fragrance in his home...

Those who didn't know thought he was cultivating immortals at home!

On Wednesday, I looked around his house and asked, "Do you live by yourself?"

"Yes, I have no family. Come, have some tea."

On Wednesday, I took a teacup from him and sat down on the sofa.

Regarding the question I just asked, I suddenly felt a sense of guilt for some reason. The evil spirits in this horror world probably have no family members, right?
The man took a sip of tea from his head, with a faint smile on his face: "Is there something you want to tell me? You can just say it, I've always been tight-lipped..."

Seeing his frankness, Wednesday didn't know what to say. He looked around casually, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is nothing important. Your home is very elegantly furnished, and you seem to know how to play Go." ?”

The man nodded his head: "I'm not the same as them. They only focus on how to enhance their abilities, but you know, I only think about how to suppress their physical abilities well. I can't say I'm very good at Go. It’s just that there was an old friend here, and they would often get together to play two games...but I haven’t played chess for a long time.”

Seeing that the key information was about to reach the edge, Wednesday seized the opportunity in good time: "Although I can't talk about it, I can barely play a few games. If you don't dislike my low level, let's play the next game? "

Wednesday walked to the window, took off his shoes and sat on the futon. He took the chess box, picked out a black chess piece and placed it on the center point of Tianyuan. He turned around and looked at the man's head with a smile: "Just give me some advice today."

The man gave him a surprised look, then smiled, sat down quietly opposite him, and set it up on the chessboard.

On Wednesday, he glanced at the position where the white pieces fell, and said pointedly: "There are more than 300 intersections on this chessboard. It looks intricate, but in fact, as long as the pieces are placed in the right positions, most of the patterns can be achieved. It's clear."

The man looked at his position with his head, and naturally followed his meaning: "I understand what you mean, this is similar to the current situation in our school, it seems complicated, but in fact it only takes a few minutes to check something. It's just a step..."

Holding a white chess piece in his hand, he raised his hand and pointed in the direction of room 416: "So your first step has already started, right?"

This time it was Wednesday's turn to be surprised.

He knew that the man's head was not malicious towards him, but how did he know that he had asked the dean about it?When I came here a few days ago, I obviously didn't meet any ghosts!

The man's head saw his doubts, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to find out anything, as long as a stranger approaches this building, I can feel it... This is my body's instinctive reaction, Actually, I don’t want to…”

The words have come to this point, if you are hiding it, it will appear that you are not kind enough.

On Wednesday, he gently placed the chess pieces in his hand on the chessboard, and a straight line formed by seven black chess pieces clearly appeared on the chessboard. He pointed to this straight line and asked: "Do the seven school rules correspond to the ones made by the principal?" Seven clones? Are all these clones related to his secret? Do you know what the principal's secret is?"

The man looked at Wednesday calmly, as if he didn't feel any difference in the question he raised, nor did he show any disgust.

There was a hint of surprise in this calmness, even anticipation, as if Wednesday was a miracle he had been waiting for for a long time.

He handed out the chess pieces in his hand, poured a cup of tea for Wednesday and himself, and replied unhurriedly: "Actually, the clones he trained are only four. He originally wanted to refine six, but failed. You must have learned about the death of the six evil spirits from the dean, but except for me, no one knows to what extent the headmaster has mastered this ability."

He lowered his head and took a sip of tea, a smile that didn't fit his appearance appeared on his face: "You should know about the fire, so I won't say much, there is one thing that no one really knows except me .The current principal is not the original principal! It was the principal who killed the principal..."

The principal killed the principal?
What's the meaning?How about playing Legend of Zhen Huan with me?
Of course, the man's head understood Wednesday's confusion, and he immediately explained: "This is actually the reason why only Liu Ming, the very exact name, appears in the school regulations. He was the one who caused the fire, and the one who really killed the six evil spirits!

He just used the soul refining technique to take advantage of the chaos to extract the soul of Principal Zhang, occupy his body himself, and become the principal naturally! "

and many more!

Is this too much information? !

Although he has long suspected that the principal is not the principal...

But he is Liu Ming? !
Zhou Zhou frowned and looked at the man's head: "I know Liu Ming is the culprit of the fire, but he is just a security guard. Isn't Liusha Mingkou a ghost with very advanced spiritual power that can be practiced? How did he learn it?"

(End of this chapter)