This Guy is Wrong

   Chapter 1498 Death List (11)

  Two classes in three years.

"is it here?"

  Someone took a flashlight and took a picture of the martial art, and on the grayed-out number plate, the words "Second Class Three Years" were written brightly.

   "Why is the door locked?"

"Let me see."

  The door of the second class of the third year was locked with iron chains.

  It doesn't move at all even if you push it.

   "I'm looking for tools..." The little fat man rummaged through his backpack.

boom!

   The little fat man held the lock-picking tool and stared blankly at Chuzheng, who was retracting his legs.

  The girl calmly put her hand back into her pocket, and held a machete in the other hand.

  This posture, come with a golden chain, wear a sunglasses, and hold a cigar, and a proper social person goes out on the street!

   Chuzheng raised his chin slightly: "Open."

  “…”

   The little fat man swallowed.

   Having seen the heroic appearance of this little sister opening the window, they were relatively calm at this time.

  Ren Qiao and He Mingxu obviously didn't get used to it, and they all stayed away from Chuzheng, who had a high violence value.

   This little girl looks young, but they don't feel very easy to mess with.

  Everyone entered the classroom one by one.

"empty!"

  There is nothing in the classroom, not even desks and chairs.

   There are two blackboards in the front and back, and nothing is written on them.

  The windows are also tightly sealed.

   "What's here?" The bald head turned around: "Isn't it an invalid clue?"

   "Don't talk nonsense!" The little fat man was afraid: "I'm timid and don't want to give it away."

  Ren Qiao didn't understand this and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

  Little Fatty gives some popular science to newcomers.

   There will also be invalid clues in the copy, and there are still many.

   This kind of clue is just a waste of luck.

  Unlucky, that is...send heads.

   "This classroom is smaller than other classrooms." Chuzheng poked the wall with a knife.

   bald head looked down the classroom, then ran to the next door to have a look.

   "Really, a lot smaller."

   may be because it is empty, there are no desks and chairs, they feel rather big when they come in.

   "The distance between the back door and the front door of another classroom is wrong. There should be a partition here." The bald head walked to the back of the classroom and patted it with his hand.

  Walls are not solid.

   But the wall is a whole, and I don't see any gaps anywhere.

   They looked around, but couldn't find anything like an organ.

   "Smash it." Chuzheng suggested them.

  People: "..."

  Although I feel that this setting is not in line with the decryption link of their play, but...

   is really convenient.

   But a few people found something and slammed it for a long time, and there was no crack in the wall for them to see.

   "Shhh!"

   The little fat man signaled everyone to be quiet.

  There is a sound outside...

  A shadow came in very quickly at the door, and the dark weapon was aimed at them: "Don't **** move!"

   Two players appear one after another.

  The man is tall, muscular, and ferocious, and it is scary to look at.

   All have weapons in their hands. From the equipment, it can be seen that these people are not newbies.

  Ren Qiao was so frightened that all the weapons in his hand fell.

  He Mingxu is not much better.

  The bald head and the little fat man were calm, and wanted to do it for the first time.

   bang bang bang——

   Several rounds of bullets hit the bald head and the little fat man.

   The two players who came in later quickly subdued the bald head and the little fat man, and stole all the weapons from them.

   These people are powerful, bald and fat, not their opponents at all.

   The little fat man and the bald head were pushed to the back: "Be honest!"

  Little Fatty: "What do you want to do?"

   "Don't worry, I don't want your life." The first player A said: "Hand over all the props and cards."

In    dungeons, points can also be grabbed.

   But the player must die.

   But the props are different.

  This thing is very tricky, it belongs to whoever is in the hands, and there is no loyalty at all.

   Even if you just take a look at it, when it is in your hands, it is yours.

   These three people only grabbed the props, that is, they really did not intend to kill.

   "Brother, this girl is not bad." Player B pointed at Ren Qiao.

   Player A's naked eyes swept over Ren Qiao.

   Ren Qiao was so frightened that she hid behind He Mingxu.

   "Hand over the item card, and this girl, and then you can go." Player B got player A's instruction, and immediately carried a weapon to robbery.

  The bald head and the little fat man didn't make a sound.

   He Mingxu was also afraid, but at this time Ren Qiao regarded him as a life-saving straw. As a man, he bit the bullet and said, "You..."

boom!

  The bullet hit their feet.

   "Don't ride the horse and talk nonsense!" Player C shouted angrily: "Wait a little longer and kill you guys."

  The weapon was robbed.

   Now their lives are in each other's hands.

   Encountering such a player, it is already lucky that the opponent will not die.

   So the little fat man touched his body very neatly, and handed over two props: "Just two." The person who knows the times is Junjie, and he can't confront each other head-on.

   Player B took it over and looked at it, and seemed not satisfied.

"And yours?"

  The bald head pointed at the little fat man: "We are together, the props are all with him."

   Player B is suspicious: "You two have such a good relationship?"

   bald head: "Can't you?"

   Player B, of course, didn't believe it, and asked the bald head to touch out everything on his body to check.

   Make sure they don't have any other cards on them, then let him go.

"you."

  He Mingxu shook his head in horror: "I didn't... I'm only in the third round."

   "Tsk, what luck." Player B scolded.

   His eyes fell on Ren Qiao, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and suddenly he reached out and dragged her over.

  He Mingxu subconsciously stopped and was punched in the stomach by Player B.

   "No, help, Brother Mingxu save me!!"

   Ren Qiao screamed in fright.

  He Mingxu covered his stomach, unable to move.

   Little Fatty couldn't bear it, was pulled by his bald head and shook his head.

   With their small physiques, at first glance, they are no match for these three.

   rushing up is courting death.

   "Don't touch me! Let me go!! What do you want to do... ah..."

   Ren Qiao shouted very loudly.

   Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly swept to Chuzheng, who was standing in the corner. None of these people seemed to see her.

   Under the desire to survive, Ren Qiao pointed at Chuzheng: "She is more beautiful, you can find her!!!"

  Ren Qiao's words caught the attention of three players.

   They looked in the direction of Ren Qiaozhi, but there was no one there.

"Grass!"

   Player C slapped Ren Qiao on the face.

   "What are the stinky girls screaming?"

   "Someone, there is someone there, it's a woman, she's beautiful, she's prettier than me!" Ren Qiao was beaten and screamed even more fiercely.

   The little fat man and the bald head looked slightly unsightly.

   They didn't notice Chuzheng just now.

   But at this time, she was not found, and with her skills, there might be a chance to sneak attack.

   Now Ren Qiao has exposed her directly...

  The three players heard Ren Qiao's determined shout, and they were suspicious and looked over there again.

  The corner of the classroom is dark, and the flashlight hits the ground, only the ground is dusty, where is there...

   Player A saw the dusty ground over there, and there were clearly a series of footprints.

   Only the footprints of the past...

   proves that there are real people there.

   A cold feeling instantly rose from the back of Player A.

  This plane is a zombie...

   (end of this chapter)