Disaster Shelter

　　Since this printing room ignores Wen Wen, Wen Wen will have to harass it.

　　 He put his hand on the door panel, and the dark power spread like a tentacle made of viscous liquid, spreading the whole door.

　　It seemed to be aware of what was inside the door. A series of test papers of different subjects flew out of the door slit and wrapped in Wen Wen.

The GLP test paper blocked Wen Wen’s mouth, the math test paper got into Wen Wen’s nostrils, the physical test paper obscured Wen Wen’s eyes, and the test papers of various other subjects all tried to stop Wen Wen’s movements and kept going to Wen Wen’s body. Drill in.

　　 These are not over yet, and on each of the test papers, all transparent brains float out, holding the ring ruler against the Wenwen.

　　 The number of transparent brains is increasing, and this corridor can't be supported. The helpers at the door are pushed back by invisible things.

　　 also gradually appeared in his eyes a horror scene, the shadows of those transparent brains are getting clearer and clearer, even ordinary people can detect it, and the power keeps rising.

　　Although the assistors are ordinary people, they also showed good qualities in the face of this change.

　　He immediately pretended to be in a state of panic, but his left hand was put behind his back, ready to press the emergency alarm. Now the situation does not allow him to call to explain the situation.

　　 Faced with this situation, he hurriedly took out the telephone to report the news, usually the first to be attacked.

　　 But as soon as his hand touched the alarm, he stopped, because Wen Wen, who was firmly trapped in the test paper, suddenly stretched out a hand and waved at him, signaling him to stop.

　　 "You can use the test paper to paste my face, but can you change a test paper, such as the mental test paper is very good, then it is suitable for me."

　　 "These serious and educating papers should be placed in sacred classrooms and should not be used for this purpose."

　　 When Wen Wen said the word ‘sacred’, he had goose bumps a little, not because he hated, but because he didn’t like it.

　　After Wen Wenhua finished speaking, all the test papers stopped, and then their attacks were more violent, but there were fewer small movements trying to drill into Wen Wen's body through various holes.

　　 But Wen Wen stood still during the attacks on these test papers, as if these attacks were tickling, but Wen Wen had grinned for a long time, but he couldn't see it under the cover of the test papers.

　　After the pain exceeded a certain limit, Wen Wen laughed loudly.

　　 "I advise you to stop, although this attack is really painful, it hurts so much."

　　 "But, it makes no sense to me!"

　　 Wenwen speaks with a gruff voice, with a trace of hoarseness in his voice, which can not conceal the joyful emotions, and is transmitted through the voice.

　　 His eyes covered by the newspaper suddenly turned into **** color, the scarlet breath penetrated through the gap of the test paper, and the transparent brain, under the influence of this breath, the attack power was more sufficient.

　　 "You know, why don't I resist, hum, ha ha ha... because it's so cool!"

　　 "But I'm not a masochist, at least not now, just because you only want to hurt me, but don't want to hurt me, so I don't want the last mark left by those people to disappear completely."

　　 "Your power is very strong, but you do not aim to kill me, then your attack will not work for me, and pain will only make me stronger."

　　 The pure black energy, the claws of dancing teeth spewed out from Wen Wen, like a black hurricane rushing through the roof of the teaching building, like black wolf smoke creeping in the night.

　　 The burst of energy expelled all the test papers. The gentleman walked to the door calmly and pressed his hand down again.

　　Through the touch just now, Wen Wen knew that the printing room was not the other party's body, so this time Wen Wen did not keep his hands. The floor, walls, doors, windows, and ceiling of the entire printing room all disappeared within a few seconds.

　　 A giant printer with a height of more than two meters, floating in mid-air. The color of this printer is chaotic and the shape is mixed. It seems that dozens of printers are mixed together.

　　 Laser printers, electrostatic printers, inkjet printers, 3D printers, in short, there are printers that can be seen on the market, as well as antique-grade printers that have been withdrawn from the market. Wen Wen even saw engraving and movable type...

　　In addition to printers of different shapes, this printer is also entangled with many obsessions.

　　 It can be said that the contents of this printer form a complex of countless obsessions. All obsessions are designed to allow others to gain more knowledge and become more optimistic.

　　 These obsessions come not only from teachers, but also from Wang Zicheng’s parents, from the amiable orphanage dean...

　　 All people who have positive expectations for other intelligent life may leave similar obsessions after death.

　　I don't know if it's this containment, that these obsessions are gathered, or whether these obsessions made this containment.

　　Of course, obsession is obsession. Without normal thinking ability, they don’t know how to make these positive expectations come true, so they chose the form of “doing test papers”.

　　Wenwen destroyed the printing room and hindered their behavior, so it had to teach Wenwen a lesson.

　　All the small printers on the giant printer were moved in their own way, and then the vague text or numbers rushed to the Wenwen.

　　 This is one of its true capabilities. ‘Print~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can print characters under other objects. Once these characters are printed, they will not fall off easily, which is equivalent to an alternative tattoo.

　　 Although Wen Wen didn't know the capabilities of the giant printer, she didn't want to let these words fall on her body, so her body flashed quickly, avoiding every word that was shot.

　　If these words like ‘inferior students’, ‘big characters’ ignorance’ and ‘disturbing the classroom’ are printed on Wen Wen, how could he be a hunter?

　　Wen Wen is not afraid of fighting with real swords and real guns, but this method of lettering on people makes him feel numb.

　　Mental illness also requires face-saving!

　　 "If you have something to discuss, I'm welcome if you come again!"

　　 "Actually, I still admire you. These students have been harmed for so long, and no one has been killed."

　　Ka~Ka~Ka~

　　 The movement of the giant printer was heard, and a blank sheet of paper floated in front of Wen Wen from the printer.

　　Only there is the huge word "scourge" and a bigger question mark.

　　 "Yes, it's torture. Your way is too cruel to these students. When they were in school, they might be among the best and admitted to their favorite prestigious schools."

　　 "But their results were forced by you. After leaving Huangshi Middle School, they wanted to vomit when they saw the test paper, and more than half of the students were dismissed by the university."

　　 "The rest of the students have also passed in college, and they have learned nothing, and eventually become a waste of nothing except the exam!"

　　 "All this is thanks to you, is this not a scourge?"