Lethal Impulse

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Chapter 113, The Strange Classroom

Zhao Wuji also brought the girl back, and now he is addicted to the life of paper drunken gold fans all day long, and no longer troubles me. Many of these reasons are because he has understood that confronting me has no good results.

Relying on the richest position in the class, Zhao Pengyu even embraced the girl to open the room, and he was followed by a few dog legs, just like the master of the ancient landlord.

Other people faced this situation, and they have already been surprised. Even I was too lazy to glance at him.

Zhao Wuji came to his seat without knowing it, and then smoked arrogantly, laughing with the dog legs.

Listening to their laughter, Chen Lanyu frowned, and then said, "They are so noisy."

"I'm going to make them quiet." I said and turned around and walked out. After a while, I came back, and everyone on the face of Zhao Wuji and the people around him was slapped. They looked at me bitterly and bitterly, but they dared not have any urges.

"This is much quieter," I said to her with a smile.

"Her husband, you are amazing." Chen Lanyu kissed me and said.

And Zhao Wuji looked at me ugly, and the dog legs around him were filled with indignation.

"Boss, Zhang Fan clearly looked down on us. He just **** him up," shouted a dogleg next to him.

"Yes, you have to **** him. I have long seen him as unsightly."

Zhao Wuji shook his head and smoked fiercely, then glared at them: "Do you think I don't want to mess with him? But the problem is that he is responding to the whole class now, and the squad leader is helping. If I mess with him, beware of him revenge."

"Then forget it."

"Yeah, I'm not reconciled."

Zhao Wuji extremely glanced at me in the distance, and then sneered: "Don't worry, there will be opportunities. I will make Zhang Fan cry when I can't cry."

In the seat, I hugged Chen Lanyu and said to Zhao Pengyu who had recovered. "Today, your cooperation with me is really good. If something goes wrong in the middle, we are all done."

"Yeah, I was squeezing a lot of sweat at that time. Fortunately, it succeeded." Zhao Pengyu said with a happy face.

"But the problem is that ghosts are too difficult to deal with. In addition to this method, I really did not think of other ways to deal with him." I said distressedly.

"Yeah, ordinary weapons can't cut dead ghosts, it can still enter the mirror at any time. It is really quite troublesome." Zhao Pengyu said.

"It would be great if I could find a way to deal with ghosts." I mumbled to myself.

At that time, the squad leader found me, his eyes looked at me, his voice excited: "Zhang Fan, I have a big discovery."

"What a big discovery?" I turned my head and looked at the monitor.

The squad glanced at me mysteriously, and then didn't answer, just motioned me to leave with him. After the two of us left, in the corridor, the squad leader said slowly: "Did you forget what I told you? After Han Ziyu died, her classroom was sealed and opened in recent years. And We moved in for the second time. Before that, there was another class. "

"Yes, I know this." I looked at him and said. Then the eyes lit up and hurriedly shouted: "You mean, the last class, maybe the same thing happened to us?"

"Yes, it should be now the senior three or four classes." The monitor said.

"In this case, as long as we go to their class, we may find the truth." I said excitedly.

"Yes, go with me." The squad leader shouted.

I nodded and walked towards the third grade school building.

After a long period of searching, we came to the third and fourth grades of high school, just stood at the door, but I was at a loss. Because this is the class time. In the third and fourth grades of high school, the teacher is in class.

My squad leader and I can only look out from behind the window, and when my eyes are on the whole class. But it was found that there were people everywhere in the third and fourth grades. They are listening carefully, and many people are still writing notes.

I withdrew my head and asked in surprise: "Are you sure you are in the third and fourth grades?"

"Yes, it's the third and fourth grades of high school." The monitor said.

"But in the third and fourth grades of high school, if you also meet the gatekeeper of the prefecture. Then there can't be so many people." I pointed into the window and said.

The squad leader also nodded in confusion, knowing that after meeting the gatekeeper of the prefecture, there were only thirty-nine of our large class of more than 60 people.

And if the senior three or four class also experienced the gatekeeper of the prefecture, a lot of people will definitely die. At least more than half must die.

But look at the people inside, I simply counted, there are more than sixty. Be aware that a class cannot exceed 70 people at most. This also means that there are no dead people in the third and fourth grades.

Since there are no dead people, it means that they have not encountered the gatekeeper of the prefecture and have not experienced the same fears as us.

In this case, the situation is obvious. In the third and fourth grades of high school, the gatekeeper of the prefecture did not appear, and Han Ziyu was not dispatched.

But when we were there, the gatekeeper of the prefecture appeared, and Han Ziyu also appeared.

"What the **** is going on?" I scratched my head and looked at the squad leader helplessly.

"Yes, the third and fourth grades should be just like us." The monitor said.

"You must have made a mistake." I looked at the monitor and said.

"Maybe, but since they may know about Han Ziyu," the monitor said.

"Then wait for them to finish the class, I will look for them." I hesitated and said.

So the two of us were in the corridor, waiting for their high school to finish the class. When the bell rang and the teacher left the classroom, we quietly came to the entrance of the third and fourth classes.

Looking at so many people inside, I was a little hesitant to go in. But the squad leader went straight in.

When he walked in, many people in the third and fourth grades looked at him strangely. Some people even shouted, "Who are you? Don't hurry out yet."

"Yes, who came to our class?"

"who are you looking for?"

Listening to everyone's whispering, the squad leader stood on the podium, and then said seriously: "I want to ask you something, I don't know if you know."

After he finished looking at the people in the class, he directly said: "Do you know Han Ziyu?"

"Who is Han Ziyu? I don't know."

"I haven't heard of it, you can go."

"Yeah, we don't have Han Ziyu in our class."

Looking at their reaction, the squad leader was helpless, and then he explained again that Han Ziyu was no longer a human but a ghost. Has anyone seen them? But got more ridicule.

Seeing this, I couldn't help it anymore. I rushed over directly, and then shouted in front of these senior three students: "Have you heard of the gatekeeper of the prefecture?"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a shock. Originally still in the bustling classroom, it was silent for a moment.

The students who were still noisy were also stunned one by one. They stared at me dullly, with inexpressible fear.

This scene surprised me. Judging from their reaction, they should have seen the gatekeeper of the local government. Otherwise, they will not become like this.

The squad leader was also frightened by the scene before him, watching them silent. The squad leader hurriedly shouted: "It seems that you have seen the gatekeeper of the prefecture? Then can you tell me, what method do you use to make all of you survive?"

When he said these words, he looked at the students expectantly.

However, they were destined to disappoint them. The group of students quickly calmed down and said, "What kind of gatekeeper? Haven't heard of it."

"Yeah, return to the gatekeeper of the local government. Is this the online name?"

"Not only the net name, but also such a net name."

Their change made the squad leader unexpected, the squad leader had no choice but to look at me again.

I looked at them and shouted directly: "Since you don't know, why did you feel so scared when I asked who the gatekeeper of the prefecture was?"

My question has not been answered. The students in front of me looked at me one by one, the calmness of their expressions could not be expressed. And this calmness makes me feel incredible.

"What happened to them?" The squad leader looked at me and asked.

I didn't answer, but slowly walked down the podium and looked around.

In my eyes, they are all high school students. Their expressions were numb, and in front of them, there were a lot of books.

But I don't know why. Looking at them now, I feel very unnatural and have a feeling of hair in my heart. And this feeling is getting stronger.

I came to the back of the classroom and looked at these students, watching them wearing school uniforms one by one, with a solemn expression. I smiled slightly and then said, "Do you really have no memory of the gatekeepers of the mansion?"

However, my words attracted a daze. The students around looked at me blankly, calm with an inexpressible expression.

"It seems that you are not willing to tell me." I smiled slightly, and then walked over again, I continued to circle around the classroom, just then, I suddenly smelled a smell.

I noticed this smell at the beginning, but I didn't care, but now, the smell is getting stronger and stronger. Not only that, I also found out where these flavors are transmitted.

"How does this smell look like a rancid smell?" I don't think about it in my heart, but I pay attention to the third and fourth grades in front of me.

Watching my unbridled actions, many boys let me hurry up.

However, I just don't roll, walking in the classroom while looking for clues around the classroom.

After a while, I suddenly found blood on the wall of this classroom. I looked down at the blood stains and stopped paying attention.

"Zhang Fan, what are you looking for?" Said the monitor.

"I'm looking for the gatekeeper of the prefecture." I said as I looked at the students in the third and fourth grades. But at this moment a boy couldn't help it, he stood up and shouted to me: "You get me out, there is no gatekeeper here!"