Global thriller: My organs have a mind of their own

"Thank you, teacher. "

The crying gradually stopped, and Yu Hui, who was sitting in the back row, stood up and bowed deeply to Lin Soul.

"Thank you, teacher. "

The other students reacted at this time, and they all stood up, bowed and thanked them.

Although at the time of the exam, their eyeballs are bound by the rules of the exam and cannot look around.

But their hearing, their senses, were not affected in the slightest.

They clearly heard everything Lin Soul had done for them.

They were very impressed.

They felt that this Teacher Lin was like a beam of light, illuminating their hearts full of darkness.

"Hehe, everyone is fine. "

Lin Soul waved his hand and said with a relaxed expression.

The confrontation with the school's will just now made his blood pressure a little high and his brain a little dizzy, but the impact was not very great.

And after this confrontation, he has a clearer understanding of his strength.

Can fight against the will of special scenes.

But not too many times.

Once or twice was ok.

If there are more, I am afraid that the heart will not be able to bear it.

However, this confrontation is not without its benefits.

Lin Soul felt that under this high pressure, his heart seemed to have undergone a high-load workout.

I'm tired, but I'm getting stronger.

【Ding!】

[Congratulations on completing the task: our class, first place!]

[Your class ranking: 1st in age.] 】

[You get a reward: 10 years of life.] 】

[You complete the position advancement: You get a new identity - school secretary.] 】

[You get permission, the right of passage to the Dead Campus, the right to control some of the rules of the Dead Campus, the right to expel some teachers, and the right to punish some students. 】

A cold hint sounded in his mind, making Lin Soul couldn't help but laugh.

He looked at the students in the class, and a hint popped up in his eyes.

[Yuhui: Grade 2, Quality: White Resentment, Nature: Hopeless, Cowardly, Kind]

[Abin: Grade 2, Quality: White Resentment, Medium, Nature: Impulsive, Sichun, Cowardly]

[Qu Ming: Age 2, Quality: White Resentment, Medium, Nature: Jealousy, Cruelty, Madness]

"Grade, current strength and own personality or negative emotions? It turns out that for the existence of high-level identity, is the low-level existence in the scene so transparent?"

Raising his eyebrows, Lin Soul clapped his hands and said to the students in the classroom.

"Now that everyone has completed the final exam, let's have the teacher draw a picture for everyone to celebrate. "

"Good teacher. "

After what happened just now, the trust of the students in the class in Lin Soul has reached the limit.

They didn't think much about it, they all got up from their seats, and under the command of Lin Soul, they lined up in three rows in the front, middle and back.

The front row is squatting, the middle row is sitting, and the last row is standing in place.

Looking at this group of students lined up waiting for their harvest, Lin Soul directly bit his finger and unfolded the canvas of despair.

Fingers swimming, and stickmen appear quickly.

Lin Soul's painting skills have not improved in the slightest, but his painting speed has improved a lot.

In less than five minutes, he finished painting the stickmen of the class.

The next second.

The stickman on the canvas turned into blood-colored chains, pulling the students into the canvas.

"Salvation complete!"

Lin Soul looked at the students of Class 6 of Year 1 with panicked faces on the canvas, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Rest assured, the teacher will take you to a true paradise without sadness and despair. "

"But before I leave, I'll have to get the people out there getting in the way. "

Raising his head, he looked out the door.

At this time, in the corridor outside the door, a huge and fat figure slowly appeared.

Heavy footsteps shook the ground, causing the desks in the classroom to jump.

A purple-black face slowly leaned down, and an eye like a dead fish peered through the crack in the door into the classroom.

"Secretary Lin, welcome to join the decision-making level of 114 Middle School, I am the principal of this school, my name is Gao Yi, I am very happy that a person like you can join the 114 family. "

The dull voice was like the sound of death from a dead person whose mouth and nose were covered.

The icy cold formed like a substantial tentacle reaching into the classroom.

Feel the familiar chill rippling in the air.

Lin Soul remembered the cold aura he felt when he opened the door.

He realized in an instant.

This principal, named Gao Yi, had already done something to him.

"Hello Principal Gao Yi, goodbye Principal Gao Yi. "

The resentment scissors shot out like lightning under the operation of Lin Soul.

Piercing the arrogant dead fish's eyes.

While harnessing the scissors of resentment, the soul clenched his hands into fists, and the muscular soul hands also appeared.

While!

At this time, the resentment scissors had already flown in front of Gao Yi, and it flew out with a small whip.

At the same time, the two huge soul hands suddenly clenched into fists and slammed into this guy's face.

Bang bang!

The aura suddenly appeared, and the two fists of punishment were directly embedded in the headmaster's eyes.