Thriller Game: Crazy Beauty Abducts Evil God Online

The whole class fell silent.

The homeroom teacher's venomous gaze swept over everyone in the class, finally settling on Nanxi's face.

Nanxi: Expressionless.jpg

The homeroom teacher looked away before speaking in a sinister tone: "Just now, I received a notification that four students in my class violated dormitory rules last night during their rest time. They were playing outside instead of sleeping. Violating school rules must be punished, and the names of these four students are Nanxi, Li'an, Song Xiaoke, and Li Ruolan."

The last name, in particular, was pronounced with great emphasis.

The four parties involved were deeply disappointed. As expected, the dormitory supervisor was not easily fooled, and she chose to report the incident.

The homeroom teacher looked at Li Ruolan with a probing gaze. The girl was wearing glasses, and her eyes only showed obedience and compliance.

"These four students will each lose one red flower. Now I will begin today's lesson. Today's lesson will still be a test, which will last for thirty minutes. Students who score 80 or above will receive one red flower, and students who fail will lose one red flower."

After deducting this little red flower, Nanxi only has two little red flowers left.

If she fails the exam, she will have to deduct another flower.

This is targeting us, this is blatant targeting!

"Well, so he's targeting us. What can we do about it?"

[...That makes a lot of sense.]

[Nanxi, stop tolerating this! Kick this despicable homeroom teacher to death, and we'll welcome the Dragon King back to his throne!]

[Join the Dragon King!]

[Join the Dragon King!]

The homeroom teacher observed that Nanxi's expression didn't change at all from beginning to end, indicating that she didn't care at all.

He said with a stern face, "Leng Yue, send out the sample curls."

This truly shocked some people in the class.

Previously, Li Ruolan was the homeroom teacher's confidante, and she would be entrusted with such small matters. Why has it suddenly been Leng Yue now?

Many people looked at Li Ruolan, but she showed no expression.

Leng Yue stood up, unconsciously raising her chin towards Nanxi, her voice clear and crisp: "Okay, teacher."

The exam has officially begun.

The viewers in the live chat witnessed once again what it means to cheat on exams.

Nanxi made great progress this time, finishing the entire test paper in just five minutes.

Since she can't get 60 points no matter what she writes, it proves that she can write whatever she wants on the test paper.

In her mind, Qiuqiu asked her, "So that's why you drew a stick figure on the question?"

Nanxi countered, "Then what do you think of my drawing skills?"

Qiuqiu: "..."

The ball doesn't speak, but its eyes hurt.

Nanxi lay on the table, looking around aimlessly. Suddenly, her eyes narrowed, and she saw a fleeting shadow standing outside the window.

It's Wei Kai.

Wei Kai's gaze was fixed on Li Ruolan. As if he had sensed something, he turned and exchanged a glance with Nanxi. After a moment of silence, he quickly disappeared from sight.

I knew it! I knew they were real!

Why is Wei Kai here?

Yeah, that's really strange.

[Sister Nan, as a math teacher, I can only describe your exam paper as ugly.]

This is already a compliment.

After the exam, the homeroom teacher sent Leng Yue to collect the test papers.

This further proves Li Ruolan's "fallen from favor" status.

As expected, after the exam results came out, Nanxi had another red flower deducted from her name, leaving only a lonely red flower next to her name, which stood out conspicuously.

The homeroom teacher looked at the little red flower meaningfully, and even a smile appeared on her lips.

Without the protection of the little red flower, they could lead people into the dark room.

The homeroom teacher looked down coldly, only to discover an extremely bizarre scene.

Although only one of Nanxi's little red flowers remained, every student except Nanxi wore a look of terror on their face.

That kind of terror was more like looking at oneself, as if one saw something behind oneself...

"Tick-tock".

A drop of thick, fresh blood dripped from the ceiling onto the tip of his nose.

The homeroom teacher reached out and touched it, then looked up at the ceiling and saw that it was now a churning sea of ​​blood, moving in an anti-gravity mode, with severed limbs floating on its surface, the most prominent of which was a blood-soaked head.

Everyone in the class recognized that head.

—It's Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong's expression was ferocious; he had completely lost his mind, only glaring at his homeroom teacher with resentment: "You killed me! I begged you for mercy like that, but you still killed me!!"

Later, the anger turned into endless roars.

Wow! That's awesome!

The homeroom teacher's lie was immediately exposed; let's see how he tries to fool people next.

[Zhao Dong is practically nothing but his head; you can't really say he got like this from treatment at the infirmary.]

What if?

[Just in case I die!]

I thought the ghosts in this school were afraid of the homeroom teacher and only dared to appear at night, but I didn't expect them to be so interesting during the day too.

No wonder Wei Kai showed up just now; it might not just be for Li Ruolan?

Everyone in the class was stunned, watching helplessly as the sea of ​​blood surged and churned, with sparse pieces of limbs falling to the ground, some even landing on the heads of their classmates.

"Zhao Dong didn't go home. Zhao Dong has become a ghost!"

"What is this thing? Why is it a hand? It's expensive!"

"Why is the foot that fell down still moving? Get away!"

"Waaaaah..."

A severed hand appeared and fell in front of Li Ruolan. Her face turned pale as she watched helplessly as the severed hand was about to pierce her eye socket.

Sudden.

A strange red eyeball suddenly jumped up, knocking the severed hand away with a single shot. Then, it inadvertently dealt with any flying limbs nearby, concealing its merits and fame.

[Laughing so hard! This is Qiuqiu! This is how you should protect my favorite couple.]

[Is that what you call "Ball Ball"? Join the Ball Ball King competition!]

[Greetings, King of Balls!]

[Greetings, King of Balls!]

The more cheerful the comments were, the gloomier the homeroom teacher's face became; this was the first time he had ever been so angry.

Zhao Dong... he really got himself into a lot of trouble!

Damn!

Zhao Dong then let out two arrogant laughs, before his head flew towards the homeroom teacher, its mouth gaping open as if to devour him: "I've come for revenge! I've come to avenge... Bang!"

He hadn't finished speaking.

The homeroom teacher had already delivered a powerful punch, smashing half of Zhao Dong's face.

The sleeve of the homeroom teacher's shirt was shattered by the punch, revealing the numerous tattoos on his arm, which, combined with his gloomy expression, made him even more striking.

For a moment, they couldn't tell whether he was a human or a ghost.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Dong was only dizzy for a second before charging forward again, his eyes filled with nothing but revenge.

The homeroom teacher, with a cold look in his eyes, threw another punch.

"Bang!"

It was as if a baseball flying at high speed on a baseball field had been turned into a watermelon, instantly shattering into countless pieces, with blood splattering everywhere.