This actor is full of tricks.

Chapter 130 After Dark
The teacher ate so voraciously that his mouth was bleeding, as if he had not eaten a full meal in a long time.

With this plate of food, his attitude towards Lin Jue became much softer, and he took the initiative to answer the questions Lin Jue had asked before.

"I'm not sure how many people are still alive in the school. I only know how many are in my class. There are seven out of twenty-three students. Those guys are very smart and don't break any school rules. There's nothing I can do if they want to eat them."

The value of this plate of meat was immediately apparent. Lin Jue continued to ask questions, "Are they here? Can you tell me which seven they are? I'll keep an eye out for them when the game starts."

The teacher chewed the meat in his mouth, not taking much precautions, and stretched out his hand to count the students in another line: "There, there, and there..."

Looking in the direction of his finger, Lin Jue saw several students. They were mixed in with the weirdos, with disheveled hair, dull eyes, and blood all over their bodies. Two of them were even holding a plate of rotten meat, with blood in their mouths while eating.

These people don't look like living people at all.

There must be something wrong with their mental state. Even among the weird group, they didn't feel the slightest bit of fear, and they didn't react at all when faced with some secretly greedy gazes.

"Also, since you're new here, I have to remind you of something." The teacher ate quickly, finishing both plates of meat in less than three minutes. "After dark, there's a final bell. After that bell rings, try not to go out."

"why?"

Hearing the teacher's words, Lin Jue inexplicably thought of the second sentence he saw in the high school department.

[This school is full of ghost stories. At night, ghost stories will appear. Be careful and don't trigger them. They can ignore school rules and kill you!]

"Because there's a group of intruders lurking in the school." The teacher's expression was filled with fear. "When the previous principal first took over the school, those guys broke in, but the previous principal didn't kill them all. For some reason, some of them were left behind."

"That group is lurking in the school, becoming ghost stories. Once the final bell rings, they will descend. Those guys can ignore school rules and act recklessly."

"And those guys are very powerful. There was a teacher who caused a strange incident before, and when they found him, he had been eaten to the point where only two arms were left."

A weird person is telling strange stories here. This scene seems very strange no matter how you look at it.

Lin Jue noticed the loophole in the teacher's words: "Then why doesn't the current principal solve those strange stories?"

"As I've said before, those Kyoudan are very powerful. The scariest of them can rival the principal. After several battles, they seem to have reached some kind of agreement. During the day, this is a school, but at night, it becomes a paradise for Kyoudan. It's become an unspoken rule in the school that you can't go out after dark."

The teacher picked up the corner of his clothes and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Lin Jue stared at the empty plate in front of him and fell into thought.

What the teacher said should not be false, after all, there have been words like ghost stories written on the wall before.

If his previous speculation is correct, the former principal might be treating the school as a breeding ground for poisonous insects. If that is the case, why would he allow external factors to enter the ground?

Are they intentionally increasing the difficulty in order to cultivate a more powerful group of Gu Kings?

Lin Jue continued to ask: "Where are those strange stories?"

"I'm not sure of the exact number, I've only heard of a few," the male teacher said, looking thoughtful. "Dorm doors that can't be closed, corridors where you can't look up, and the sixth floor of the boys' dorm." "The sixth floor of the boys' dorm is the scariest. They say there's a room there where blood oozes out."

On the sixth floor of the men's dormitory, the most terrifying ghost story, the room where blood gushed out...

Lin Jue took this information to heart: "What do you think about the former principal not killing all the ghost stories?"

"Ah?" The male teacher's brain was stuck by the sudden question, and black blood began to flow out of his seven orifices. He seemed to be thinking desperately.

However, it is rare for these guys to be able to communicate normally. The little bit of rationality they have left may be due to the school rules. It is indeed a bit difficult to ask them to think about the problem.

"It's okay, don't embarrass yourself." Lin Jue patted the other person's shoulder and stood up: "Which grade are you teaching? You told me such important information. I will remember your kindness and will repay you in the future when I have the chance."

The teacher told Lin Jue his grade. For some reason, he always felt that what Lin Jue said was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange about it.

At this moment, Lin Jue had already walked out of the cafeteria. He lowered his voice and asked, "Uncle, what do you think?"

"What am I looking at? I just want to go back and open my shop." The old man's voice sounded more and more nervous. He eavesdropped on all the conversations in the backpack. The more he knew, the more he felt the horror of this school.

But this bastard seemed to be completely unaware of it and was so engrossed in role-playing that he couldn't extricate himself.

Lin Jue walked into the only classroom in the first grade with students. There were only a few students sitting in the classroom, and the others had not returned yet.

The classroom was empty and no students had arrived yet. Lin Jue stood alone on the podium, took out the school rules manual, and flipped through it silently.

"Kid, where have you been again? There's so much resentment here!" The voice of an old man came from the backpack placed on the podium.

Lin Jue opened the zipper a little, and the old man showed one eye furtively, observing the environment outside, and said incredulously: "You kid really want to go to class?"

"Of course. I finally found a job. I can't be absent from work on the first day." Lin Jue responded calmly and turned to the next page of the school rules manual.

"Why are you looking at this thing again?" The old man asked in a puzzled tone. This guy didn't seem like someone who would follow the rules.

"Rules are sometimes constraints, but sometimes they can also bring inspiration to people. There will always be loopholes in the rules, and we can find ways to discipline those students from these loopholes." Lin Jue read the contents of the manual carefully.

"Isn't he just trying to use dirty tricks? He says it so righteously." The old man muttered, and quickly shut up because some students had already entered the classroom.

They stared at the new teacher on the podium with some curiosity, but did not say a word and sat back in their seats obediently.

[Plot 2: Today is your first day as a psychology teacher. Facing a group of unruly students, you plan to leave a deep impression on them...]

Impressed?
Lin Jue's mouth corners rose slightly, he just had the same idea.

　Chapter 130 has been blocked, it’s uncomfortable, I’m revising it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)