I want to kill a god before I die

"Is that so?"

She closed her eyes, feeling a little regretful.

She tried her best.

Leaving aside the original aura of the song, just the last part she changed was enough to win the prize.

"However, your emotions are well imitated, so" the music teacher licked his tongue slyly, "I make an exception and consider you qualified."

"Thank you so much"

Lin Yumu let out a long sigh of relief, she never wanted to see a third ghost again in her life.

However, at this moment, the music teacher spoke again.

"The second exam is now underway. Students outside the door, please come in."

"Ah? Are you calling us?"

"Can we go in?"

"Nonsense! Run away and leave Lin Yumu here alone, will you still have the face to see her in the future?"

After a brief dispute, Liu Ang and the others walked into the music classroom nervously.

"Ah? What are you doing here?!"

Lin Yumu was dumbfounded, really going crazy.

She stabbed one, took another away, and finally won a chance of life under the hands of the female ghost. Luckily, they came here to give away the head.

With regard to the difficulty of the exam just now, can normal people play?

"Who are you? Why are you here in the middle of the night?" Zhang Kun asked.

"Huh? You don't know me? I'm your music teacher."

"music teacher?"

Zhang Kun was wondering, but Liu Ang tugged at his sleeve with a guilty expression on his face, and whispered in his ear, "It doesn't seem right. This is the ghost school we planned to come to tonight. It has been abandoned for many years. Logically speaking, there shouldn't be any teachers." , will she be"

"scare!"

Zhang Kun and the others immediately trembled, glanced at Lin Yumu who was about to go crazy, and then recalled how she played the piano like a madman just now, and couldn't help swallowing.

There are a few vicious robbers outside, no matter how brainless Lin Yumu is, he won't be hiding here to play the piano, right?

"So this is a ghost?" Liu Ang started to panic.

"What do you think?" Zhang Kun also panicked.

"That should be it?"

"How to do?"

"Didn't you study ghosts? What are you asking me for?"

"Yes"

Liu Ang regained his composure and stared at the ghost in red for a long time.

"How? Do you see something?"

"Based on my years of research experience"

Liu Ang rubbed his chin, pondered: "This female ghost has at least a D."

music teacher:""

Lin Yumu: ""

Zhang Kun: ""

"At this time, can you be serious!" Liu Shanshan kicked Liu Ang angrily.

Liu Ang was kicked straight, and then he became serious and asked, "What test? We don't know how to play the piano."

Lin Yumu: ""

No, aren't you afraid that you won't even have the chance to take the exam if you are so straightforward?

Unexpectedly, the music teacher raised her red lips and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. Candidate No. [-] performed very well, and I can't listen to other songs now, why don't you give me a dance."

Chapter 80 Just because you are so beautiful

"Dance?"

Liu Ang was in trouble, and looked at Lin Yumu, who nodded solemnly, as if bad things would happen if he didn't follow what the music teacher said.

He turned his head to look at Zhang Kun, and suggested: "Zhang Kun, you go first."

"Huh? Why me?" Zhang Kun had a question mark on his face.

"You are handsome, you have to take the lead in this kind of thing."

"what?"

Zhang Kun immediately lowered his face, "Is it a mistake to be handsome?"

"you listen to me."

Liu Ang whispered in his ear: "Although this is a female ghost, but look at her attire, isn't she enthusiastic?"

Zhang Kun looked at it and nodded.

"If you look at her exquisite makeup again, is it full of sincerity?"

Zhang Kun looked again and felt that he was right.

Every time he goes on a date with his ex-girlfriend, he has to turn on a match before going out, and the time is just right when he arrives.

With perfect makeup like a music teacher, he can do it twice!

"Look at her and your eyes again, is there a smile on her face?"

Zhang Kun took a closer look, no, it was a feeling of heartbeat!

Especially when standing with Lin Yumu, it feels like a mother with her daughter.

And what he likes is his mother!

"Have you ever read a book, I have an adventure house?"

"Look, what happened?"

"Do you still remember that the protagonist took in a female ghost? You must know what level the red dress is, right? Would you like to see her dress again?"

Oh, red clothes!

"Wow!"

Zhang Kun suddenly realized, and couldn't help but admire Liu Ang's research on ghosts.

"If our plan succeeds, not only will we be able to survive here, but we will also walk sideways when we go outside." Liu Ang grabbed his shoulders with both hands and began to draw cakes: "You have to believe in yourself, you are the protagonist!"

"I'll try my best!"

Zhang Kun was successfully fooled and stood up fearlessly.

""

Lin Yumu was speechless for a while.

Don't these two actors know how to keep their voices down when they criticize others?

It's just that the music teacher smiled secretly, without any sign of blame.

"Hello, teachers and students."

Zhang Kun walked to the center of the stage and bowed to the music teacher.

The music teacher nodded, and the spotlight came down from above, giving him the treatment of a protagonist.

Zhang Kun's confidence increased greatly, and he introduced himself: "I am Zhang Kun, a college student who has been in school for two and a half years. I like basketball. I am the captain of Kun Kun's basketball team."

Speaking of this, he stopped and asked politely: "Teacher, do you have a basketball here? I am not very familiar with dancing, but I have inspiration when I have a basketball. I hope to dedicate my most perfect work to you. "

Lin Yumu: ""

How could there be such a thing in a music classroom? Could it be Zhang Kun's plan to delay the attack?

Just as he was thinking, the music teacher nodded and sucked a spherical object from the darkness.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Kun stood far away and couldn't see clearly, but Lin Yumu could see clearly.

That's a human head!

A not very fresh human head.

The skin has been wrinkled, but it is well maintained, and there are no maggots.

"Fortunately, my wife passed away"

Lin Yumu's chest kept rising and falling, with lingering fears in his heart.

just this head

Do you want to play basketball for Zhang Kun?

Of course, no.

The female ghost lady is quite humane.

The head is too heavy to bounce, and it certainly can't be played directly as a ball.

In order to give Zhang Kun the best performance experience, her red nails stretched an inch, and cut a hole in the back of her head like a scalpel, peeling off the skin.

"hiss"

Everyone couldn't help but gasped and covered the back of their heads, as if ten thousand bugs were wriggling at high speed in their brains.

Beside the stage, the music teacher threw back the stripped head, his fingers were as dexterous as a sewing machine at work, and the stitching was completed in a few seconds, filling the inside with air.

"then."

She threw the "ball" and flew into Zhang Kun's hand.

Although the shape of the human face can no longer be seen, the strange touch is like a steel needle, and Zhang Kun can't hold it or let it go.

really,

No matter how good-looking she is, a ghost is still a ghost.

Just joking with you, that means he is in a good mood.

If people are really regarded as delicious young women with soft voices and soft bodies who are easy to push down, and they can survive for three seconds, they are definitely lucky.

Things have come to this point, there is no way out.

Zhang Kun took off his coat, took a deep breath, and hooked his hands to the air.

"Music."

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yumu sat back in front of the piano uncontrollably, and played a piece she had never heard before with a question mark on her face.

Zhang Kun held the ball with one hand, trying not to think about where the ball came from, and slapped it rhythmically.

"I can, I definitely can"

Zhang Kun was thinking, but his hands kept moving. The ball went from his left hand to his legs, was caught by his right hand, and was transported back to his left hand again.

In this way, he completed two crotch dribbles in rhythm with the music. He gradually entered the state, took the ball and turned around, then threw the ball to his fingertips and began to spin.

Maybe it was because of breaking away from the shackles of the music teacher, the skin of the ball began to loosen.Although there is no air leak yet, the skin around the eye sockets has holes, as if it has been eaten by a ghost, and it is spinning sadly.

Zhang Kun happened to catch a glimpse of this scene, which made him tremble all over, his hands trembled, and the basketball at his fingertips flew out uncontrollably.

Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the ball flew into the air, drawing a wonderful arc.Then it went through the head of the music teacher and fell to the ground

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The ball tapped the ground rhythmically and rolled into the darkness.

Everyone present opened their mouths wide open, as if someone had strangled their throats, unable to make a sound.They looked at Zhang Kun, who was frozen in half, as if he had lost a friend.