Horror Login: Don’t mess with that love-brained evil god!

Chapter 109 Are you sick? You can even roll this.



Chapter 109 Are you sick? You can even roll this.

Soon, the man's heart-wrenching screams seemed to be suppressed by some invisible force. He kept opening and closing his mouth to call for help, but no sound came out.

His frightened eyes were bloodshot and bulged as if they were about to fall out of their sockets. He tried desperately to look in the direction of his teammates, but his scarlet pupils caught sight of the female corpse huddled in the desk.

No one dared to step forward.

The incident happened very quickly. Under everyone's terrified gaze, the girl in a blood-red school uniform slowly crawled out from her desk.

All the bones in her lower body were broken, and the bones in her hands were bent at strange angles, making crisp clanging sounds when they hit the iron desk.

It makes one's scalp tingle.

The bald man had been trapped by the female corpse with extremely twisted limbs in the desk. He was climbing up little by little like a snake, and the female corpse was gently stroking her powerful muscles.

The man was obviously gifted in strength. Besides being extremely tall and strong, his muscles were as hard and big as rocks. If it weren't for the rule of instant death, he might have had the strength to fight against the female corpse.

The disheveled female ghost's eyes flashed with infinite yearning and resentful jealousy for intact limbs!

why?

Why! !

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"Click, click, click!"

A few crisp sounds.

Then a strange force caused the man's limbs to fold up little by little at inhuman angles. The female corpse turned around and measured the width of the desk with her eyes.

The bald man's neck folded towards his back strangely, as if he was choking silently, and thick dark blood rushed out of his frightened and wide-open mouth as he tried to breathe.

Blood gushed out of all his orifices uncontrollably.

Blood was flowing all over the ground, just like when a chicken was killed.

She tilted her head slightly...as if it wasn't narrow enough!

At this moment, the man's body was curled up inside out, and from the outside he looked like a person folded into a rectangular briefcase. When his limbs were broken, blood spurted out, splashing all over the faces of the people around him.

His teammates were just trembling in fear in their seats, praying to God, and had long lost the courage to fight such a monster.

The female corpse was bent again and the man was completely lifeless, his eyes rolled up, his pupils were gray, and he was slowly dragged into the narrow desk. After a while, a chewing sound came from inside...

After a while, the creepy sound disappeared.

The classroom fell into silence again.

*

When the girl in the red and white school uniform appeared, Mo Weiqian felt Sang Qiao's gaze almost instantly, a creepy feeling that was impossible to ignore.

Sang Qiao did not enter Room 206, but stood in the position where the little ghost was just now, staring at Mo Weiqian with a cold and threatening look without blinking.

She had no consciousness or ability to think, and she was able to weld the young man's back to his seat with just her instincts and emotions, making him unable to call for help.

At this moment, Mo Weiqian was quite glad that he did not choose to attack the furious Sang Qiao in the dormitory, because the consequences would be something he could not bear!

*

【Ding dong! 】

[Current teacher camp has been updated: 20/92]

The guillotine hanging over the players' heads finally fell. Many people in the classroom became anxious and hurriedly opened the system to check. However, some were happy... and some were annoyed.

Mo Weiqian sat in the corner, his eyes flashing slightly, and he raised the corners of his mouth silently, his eyes fixed on the bald man's teammates. Without exception, they all felt the joy of surviving a disaster, and the bald man's guilt for his sacrifice was replaced by the hope of life.

On the table...the charity items purchased by the bald man for Teacher Tang also quietly disappeared from people's sight.

It's not like no one noticed this. There are still players who are looking around for charity items. They can't throw away this hot potato, and they can't not throw it away either...

*

At the moment when the bald man died, the young man's ears also rang with the cold reminder of the system...

【Ding! 】

[Player Mo Weiqian meets the conditions for opening a faction. ]

【Please choose whether to join the teacher camp! 】

[Countdown: 12:00:00]

[If the player does not make a choice before the countdown ends, he will be added to the teacher camp by default! ]

Mo Weiqian was startled, and suddenly raised his head, thoughts flashing through his mind, but he couldn't grasp 0.

The young man had a headache. He felt that this similarity was very important.

He did not buy any items from the teachers' charity sale, and the disappearance of that item was most likely related to the female corpse in the drawer.

Teacher Tang's intentions can be seen... If the charity sale of Teacher Tang's products is to divert attention and frame...

This is normal, because now the two camps are clear, the system only allows you to join the side you judge to be just, and it does not say that the two opposing camps cannot use tricks...

It was inevitable that they would confront each other.

Players are nothing more than dispensable victims of faction struggles.

It's not a bad idea for Teacher Tang to use charity items to frame the student camp. Those worn-out books and notebooks don't look like a teacher's things at all.

He could have just said that he collected it from students and left it all out.

The engravings on the table don’t look like ordinary stationery, but rather like props from a system store.

The progress of this 12-person dungeon has always been maintained at the exploration level. When Mo Weiqian came in, he saw that the exploration level of the dungeon on the list was pitifully low, only %.

Moreover, he came in to unlock Sang Qiao's mission storyline, and up to now, the exploration level of the dungeon has not increased at all.

This means that Sang Qiao’s mission has been initiated by others.

But...

No one... has ever completed it.

*

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and there was nothing unusual in Room 206 except that a bald man had died.

While the players were hesitating, no one dared to attack Teacher Tang, so they sent him to the Student Union.

Not to mention that some players in the crowd have already begun to be wary of those who are about to attack Teacher Tang.

They are most likely people from the opposing camp, and they are as eager to show their fangs as hounds.

It was as if the people who had just cowered in the corner like turtles were not them, but someone else.

"Brother, was that blood-red figure just now Sang Qiao?" Meng Yunsheng stepped forward and held Mo Weiqian's arm, but the young man saw Teacher Tang opening the classroom door and about to leave in the sunshine.

He raised his voice anxiously and said, "Teacher Tang, please stay for now."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the classroom focused their attention on the young man...

Including Teacher Tang, who was standing in the light and shadow with a somewhat gloomy expression.

Mo Weiqian's attitude changed 180 degrees. He angrily shook off Meng Yunsheng's hand and pushed her back towards Meng Yunqi. His eyes were cold and he shouted:

"Didn't I tell you that if you want to transfer here, you have to study hard with the teacher. Look at me, you don't look like a girl at all!"

After saying this, he seemed extremely disappointed and followed in the direction of Teacher Tang, leaving in a huff. Meng Yunqi's expression turned cold, and he was about to quarrel with Mo Weiqian, but was pulled back by Meng Yunsheng, his bright blue eyes filled with moisture.

The crystal tears are about to fall.

? ?

Wu Yuankai widened his eyes: Boss, do you have a histrionic personality?

Zhu Si and Ge Ji pinched his thighs. Wu Yuankai felt pain and with a grimace he looked away. He stood beside them obediently, not daring to ask a single word.

They really don't know what's going on now.

Desperate Housewives and Rebellious Kids?

still...

A single mother with no moral integrity and violent temper and the children she bullies?

Meng Yunsheng bit her lower lip lightly and uttered a few words unwillingly: "I know, Mom."

Mo Weiqian twitched his eyebrows, and a smile bloomed like a flower. He walked quickly towards the podium. The players around him wanted to stop him, but were signaled by his teammates beside him.

Only then did they notice that Teacher Tang had walked back to the podium and was waiting for Mo Weiqian.

The male teacher, whose eyes were always gentle, seemed to be covered with a layer of vague and indescribable excitement, and even his breathing was a little unstable.

The young man had not arrived yet, but his hearty laughter had already arrived.

Zhu Si: ...Suddenly I feel that this laughter sounds familiar?

"Oh, Teacher Tang, please forgive me for making a fool of myself. My two children have always been disobedient, and I am really distressed. That is why I want to transfer them to your school."

"I hope Teacher Tang can..."

The young man did not say the rest of the words. He just took off the watch on his wrist, which was obviously very valuable, and very 'unobvious' put it into Teacher Tang's hand while shaking hands.

"..."

No, you are also involved in this?

are you crazy! !


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