Bizarre: Forced into an arranged marriage, his wife turns out to be a demon emperor?

Chapter 28. Classmate, did you sleep comfortably?

The teacher on the podium, with his half-headed head, had his dark eye fixed on Lin Che.

On its smooth, half-skull cut surface, the rate at which the dark red liquid dripped suddenly accelerated.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock."

The sound was clearly audible even in the extreme silence.

A wave of malice, several times stronger than before, surged through the classroom like a tangible tide.

The air temperature suddenly dropped.

A thin layer of white frost had formed on the surface of the tables and chairs.

The half-headed teacher moved.

Its body, defying the laws of physics, "floated" down from the stage and moved step by step toward Lin Che and Su Hongyi.

Its steps were slow, and with each step it left a shallow, wet bloodstain on the cement ground.

The fear in the students' eyes had turned into despair.

They wanted to close their eyes, but they didn't dare.

They wanted to scream, but they didn't dare.

They could only watch helplessly as the terrifying presence representing death drew ever closer to the oblivious man.

Lin Che didn't even glance at it.

He simply turned his head to look at Su Hongyi, his face even carrying a hint of inquiry, as if seeking her opinion.

Su Hongyi gently swayed her legs, her red embroidered shoes drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

She ignored the relentless pressure from the half-headed teacher, only looking at Lin Che with a hint of a smile in her eyes.

"Wherever my husband goes, I will go."

Her voice, though not loud, once again carried clearly throughout the classroom.

The third time!

The rules were broken three times in a row!

The teacher's body suddenly stopped.

A storm seemed to be brewing in its pitch-black eye socket. The immense malice almost materialized, threatening to crush the entire classroom.

The students felt as if a huge rock was pressing down on their chests, making it extremely difficult to breathe.

Several people with weak constitutions had already rolled their eyes back and were foaming at the mouth, seemingly on the verge of being scared to death by this oppressive force.

However, Lin Che's next move brought everyone's thoughts to a standstill.

Then he yawned.

Yes, in front of the B-grade weirdo who was about to go berserk, and in front of the whole class, he lazily yawned.

Then, he reached out and pulled the desk in front of him and the desk in front of Su Hongyi together, placing them side by side.

What does he want to do?

Under everyone's incomprehensible gaze, Lin Che took off his coat, crumpled it into a ball, and used it as a pillow on his desk.

Then, he just lay down like that.

He actually... fell asleep?

Inside an S-class mysterious domain!

In a terrifying classroom where someone has just died!

Faced with a bizarre creature about to unleash a murderous rage!

He lay down on the table, ready to sleep!

crazy!

This man is absolutely insane!

The students' minds completely went blank. They couldn't process the surreal scene before them.

"Hoichi"

A roar, not belonging to a human being, suppressed to the extreme, was squeezed out from deep within the throat of Half-Head Teacher.

Its rules have been completely trampled on!

Its dignity was trampled on!

In its classrooms, not only do people talk and move around, but now, some people even dare to sleep!

Unforgivable!

"boom!"

A black and red shockwave exploded from the half-headed teacher's body.

It stopped moving step by step and transformed into a blurry black shadow, lunging towards Lin Che's location!

Its right hand rapidly expanded and deformed in mid-air.

The skin was cracked, the muscles were twisted, and the nails had become like black, sharp blades, with bits of flesh and blood of unknown origin hanging on them.

This claw, carrying a strong aura of death, was aimed directly at the back of Lin Che's head!

The students were on tenterhooks.

They could almost see the man's head being crushed like a watermelon.

Su Hongyi remained seated in the chair, swinging her legs, without even turning around.

However, on the red umbrella she was holding, a small, barely noticeable spider lily pattern lit up for a moment.

The dark figure that lunged at Lin Che stopped abruptly half a meter from the back of his head.

Time seemed to stand still.

Half-Head Teacher's claw, sharp enough to tear steel, hovered motionless in mid-air.

Its pitch-black eye socket contracted violently.

A fear originating from the depths of its soul, surpassing all its cognition, like an endless abyss, completely swallowed it.

It sensed it.

Just a moment ago, an indescribable and irresistible will descended upon us.

Faced with that will, its proud rules and the killing instinct upon which it depends for survival are as fragile and laughable as ice and snow under the sun.

It even creates an illusion.

If I move even one millimeter further, I will be completely erased from this world.

It's not death, it's erasure.

Not even a trace will be left.

The classroom remained deathly silent.

But the atmosphere had subtly changed.

The students stared wide-eyed, not understanding why this seemingly fatal attack had suddenly stopped.

What happened next completely shattered their worldview.

The grotesque and terrifying ghost claw that was hanging in mid-air by the half-headed teacher began to tremble.

It's scared!

Immediately afterwards, the twisted and swollen claws began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, returning to their original form.

No, it's even gentler than its original form.

That hand slowly and gently landed on Lin Che's shoulder.

then.

I started pinching it, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily.

It—it's giving that man a massage?

One student was so shocked that he couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"Click."

My jaw is dislocated.

But he felt no pain; he just stared blankly at the magical scene before him.

The half-headed teacher, who had just been fierce and ready to devour people alive, was now like the most attentive masseur, carefully massaging Lin Che's shoulders as he slept on the table.

Its movements even carried a hint of ingratiation and flattery.

Lin Che lay on the table, seemingly enjoying the pinching, and even adjusted his position, letting out a satisfied munching sound.

This utterance sent another violent shiver through Teacher Bantou's body.

It applied less force, but worked even harder.

The entire classroom fell into an eerie, absurd silence.

All the students felt like their brains weren't working properly.

Is this an S-level eerie domain?

Is this a terrifying being capable of instantly killing an A-level Ghost Master?

Why does it feel like a big shot's private club?

Just then.

A hoarse, dry voice, filled with extreme fear and ingratiation, came from the half-mouth of the teacher.

"Classmate"

"Did you sleep well—well?"