Horror game: Help the ghosts make choices at the beginning

boom!

Amidst the sound of reading aloud, Xu Sen pushed open the front door of the classroom.

Carrying Su Zhanpeng, he walked towards the chandelier in the middle of the classroom.

He was tall enough to reach the lamp without standing on the table.

Every student only dared to stare at the books in front of them, and Nali was no exception.

Su Zhanpeng's coughing sound disappeared at some point.

She only felt the monster tinkering under the light, and after a while, the classroom suddenly lit up.

The light was even dimmer than before, as if it was covered with something.

When the monster wasn't paying attention, Na Li quickly raised her head and glanced at it.

What kind of lamp was there above? It was clearly Su Zhanpeng's head.

Blood was still dripping from his neck.

……

Xu Sen threw Su Zhanpeng's body back onto the seat, not caring about the blood on his hands.

He walked towards the podium step by step, then turned to look at his "cute" students.

"Now start whipping your back."

Na Li had already carried it yesterday, so Xu Sen naturally knew that this would not be a problem for him.

But the other two players couldn't escape, and were named and kicked out to memorize knowledge points one after another.

The first boy who was lit had a small scar under his right eye.

He was the one who stuffed a note into Su Zhanpeng before, wanting to ask about "Yao Xiaozhi", but was scolded.

Xu Sen smiled and asked: "Qin Shu, what are the characteristics of the ghosts in the murals?"

Nali's eyes flashed, and the answer had already emerged in her heart.

The characteristics of mural ghosts can be roughly divided into five categories, depending on the situation.

The complete answer has at least three lines, which is considered relatively difficult.

Sure enough, Qin Shu's expression became very hesitant, "The ghost in the mural..."

There are so many knowledge points in the book, who can remember them all?

Besides, who’s going to read a horror game?

He thought about it, took out his glasses from his pocket, put them on calmly, and then looked at Xu Sen.

The frame of the glasses is light blue, and the mirror reflects a dull light, just like sunglasses.

The moment he looked at the monster, Xu Sen's appearance was reflected on the mirror.

Xu Sen's eyes were dazed for two seconds, and then he said, "Okay, next one."

After Qin Shu sat down, Xu Sen suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking at Qin Shu, there was a cold light in his eyes.

But the rules in the classroom were there, Xu Sen did not attack him again, and moved his eyes to another player.

"Chu Xingyu, why are blood spirits so scary?"

Chu Xingyu seemed to have expected that he would be called on, and immediately stood up.

But his body was shaking constantly, he was sweating profusely, his throat seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't say a complete sentence at all.

"Blood, blood spirit... I remember it seemed... very capable of growth..."

"It, they tend to... tend to..."

"Them?" A playful smile appeared on Xu Sen's face.

He raised his steps and walked towards the other party, "Are you sure it's 'them'?"

Nali frowned. Two blood spirits would not exist in the same place at the same time. They always appeared as a single entity.

"Yes, I remembered it wrong, no, it's not 'them'..." Chu Xingyu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and no longer knew what he was talking about.

The brain is like mush.

When he was fifteen years old, he followed his uncle to set up a street stall to make money. He felt sleepy when he read a book and wanted to play when he read a book.

I don’t know if God sent him to school just to punish him.

Isn't this a natural way to defeat him?

Chu Xingyu groaned, and before he knew it, Xu Sen had already walked closer.

He bent down and stared at Chu Xingyu with interest.

"I'm curious about what's in your mind," Xu Sen said.

The fishy smell hit Chu Xingyu's face, making him tremble even more.

As if he felt the threat of death, he put his hand into his pocket and prepared to take out something.

Xu Sen had learned from the past and grabbed Chu Xingyu's head and lifted it in the air.

The voice was solemn: "What tricks are you doing during class time?"

Chu Xingyu broke into cold sweat, "Teacher, you, you, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his head.

The whole world suddenly became blurry, blurry, and then dark.

Xu Sen crushed the opponent's brain and the red and white liquid mixed together and fell down his hand.

Drops fell on the desk and floor.

Snapped!

After his head was gone, Chu Xingyu's body fell to the ground.

The hand he put in his pocket slipped out.

On his five fingers, he held a handful of green banknotes tightly.

"Oh?"

Xu Sen picked up the banknotes bundled into a small bundle, and they turned out to be thousands of ghost coins.

He turned to look in the direction of Su Zhanpeng and sneered, "What a pity. No matter how many ghost coins you have, it won't work here."

He exerted force on his hands, and all the ghost coins turned into scraps of paper, falling into the blood.

Xu Sen was about to return to the podium and continue to slap his back when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

He turned to look at the window facing the corridor.

The window is nearly two meters above the ground.

Generally speaking, when teachers check what is going on in the classroom, they only peek through the peepholes on the front and back doors or through the cracks, rather than choosing such a high window.

But in this world, this window seems to be tailor-made for his height.

He can directly see the situation in the classroom through this transparent glass, so as to "punish" or "reward" students.

What Xu Sen didn't expect was that one day there would be another figure standing there, staring at him through the window.

At the corridor window,

Jiang Ye stepped on a desk, approached the glass window in front of him, took a rag, and wiped it carefully.

He wiped it carefully, and the rag rubbed against the glass, making a slight "squeaking" sound.

After wiping, I used a small scraper as big as my palm to scrape it carefully from top to bottom.

Remove water stains and remaining dust.

Seeing this scene, even Xu Sen couldn't help but wonder, has the material of the glass window been changed?

Did the cleaner really see nothing?

Zhiliu Zhili——

In the classroom where no one spoke, the sound was not loud, but you could still hear it if you listened carefully.

Na Li was a little confused at first, because in her peripheral vision, Xu Sen's figure did not move.

He seemed to be looking at something.

In this classroom, the other students were as quiet and well-behaved as puppets, and it was even more impossible for them to make such noises without any instructions.

So, what is he looking at?

Nali's eyes flashed, and a thought suddenly crossed her mind.

This thought made her brain start to get excited, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably by half a beat.

She suppressed her excitement and lowered her eyelids to cover the emotions under her eyes.

……

"The anchor is so fierce. Even if he peeks, he still looks so calm."

"Actually, I also doubt that the anchor is focused on cleaning."

Barrages flew by in the live broadcast room sporadically, and many people were frightened by the scene just now.

To this day, the white and red liquid is still reflected in my eyes.

There are even people in the live broadcast room who have watched his live broadcast.

"It's a pity. This player's talent is such a pity."

"What? He has awakened his talent, so why didn't he use it just now?"

"His talent is related to ghost coins. Otherwise, where do you think he got so many ghost coins?"

As long as he is smarter and has the talent to turn ghost coins, he will definitely be able to go further.

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