Surreal Games: I’m An Engineer

Everyone in the classroom did not see anything.

"continue?"

"Okay"

Wang Laishun asked the crowd.

Afterwards, several people moved forward again. There is not only one classroom here.

"Squeak~"

Suddenly a door was opened, but no one saw anything.

It seemed that the door was blown open by the wind, but in this gloomy and depressing school, no one felt any wind.

No one spoke, just made their preparations more fully.

Jiang Yang took the pistol he just made in his hand, and if there was any problem, the monsters in the item column would be released instantly!

"Squeak~"

The door was swaying, as if a naughty child was bored opening and closing the door.

"Hoo~"

Wang Laishun, who was walking at the front, took out another pipe in addition to the lantern. He didn't light it, but he took a sharp puff and then spit it out toward the front.

Immediately, a large plume of white smoke was exhaled forward, and then some hidden things gradually appeared in the white smoke.

"Hehe~"

"Hee hee~"

It sounded like laughter, but it was so gloomy.

In the white smoke, a vague figure like a child was running in the aisle, but soon disappeared.

In the end, the white smoke dissipated, and everything seemed to return to normal.

"Ah~"

The cute rabbit in front of Jiang Yang's face turned pale at this time, and there was an inexplicable panic on the cute-looking face.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing her reaction, Jiang Yang was a little inexplicable. Isn't it just a few invisible little ghosts?

"It, it's smiling at me~"

The cute rabbit said to Jiang Yang with a stiff face.

"Just laugh, maybe people like you, how good you look, maybe they just come to see what the teacher looks like"

Jiang Yang said enviously.

"Yes, but~"

Meng Rabbit was even more afraid of Jiang Yang's explanation.

"What are you afraid of, as long as you dare to approach, Lao Tzu's two axes are one!"

The ruthless swordsman waved the axe in his hand and said indifferently.

"This room looks like an office"

Wang Laishun's voice came from the front.

So everyone stopped talking nonsense and all walked towards the door.

The room did look like an office, but it was just as shabby and old.

Confetti, books and teaching utensils are scattered on the ground. Only the desks and chairs different from the students can see the actual situation here.

"Look around and see if you can get some information!"

"no problem"

After Jiang Yang and the others entered the office, they began to rummage at random.

"A list?"

Suddenly Jiang Yang saw a strange piece of paper sandwiched in a picture book. When he opened it, it turned out to be a list.

"Andu, drown"

"Lin Shengyuan, hit to death"

"Ji Zhitao, Falling from the Building"

"..."

The names were neatly listed on the paper, and behind their names were various causes of death.

"Why do you do this?"

Jiang Yang doesn't understand a little. Generally speaking, unless there are special agencies, no one will specifically count the cause of death.

In some cases, they will try to stop mentioning them until they are completely forgotten.

Jiang Yang looked at the atlas in his hand again. This was a plant atlas, which recorded some plant information that Jiang Yang had never seen before.

"found it!"

"what?"

"Schedule"

It was the cute rabbit who made the sound, and everyone looked there.

"Chinese studies, mathematics, biology, history, geography, politics..."

"Which school in the country is this?"

I have to say that Jiang Yang thought he was back in junior high school when he saw this timetable.

"Since we want to be teachers, should we choose a course?"

The cute rabbit said to the crowd.

"Yeah, I have to choose, but it's a bit strange to teach ghosts a lesson!"

Wen Mozi only felt a headache.

"Fortunately, it's these basic courses, if it's a little more difficult, I won't know anything"

The ruthless swordsman looked fortunate, as a fish that slipped through the net of nine-year compulsory education, he really couldn't stand the test!

"I've chosen a creature, I'm familiar with this one!"

Jiang Yang didn't care so much, and chose the one that looked simpler.

"I chose Sinology. Oops, I'm getting old and I can't remember the rest."

Wang Laishun said immediately.

"I, I, choose history!"

The cute rabbit immediately chose the subjects that he was good at.

"I'll choose politics"

Wen Mozi doesn't matter, anyway, the so-called class will definitely turn into a fight with ghosts.

"I chose mathematics, and the timetable just happened to be arranged. Let's just follow this!"

Ruthless Swordsman still has a little grasp of the content of junior high school.

"Jingle Bell…"

As several people confirmed all the subjects, a bell rang suddenly.

"This is class?"

Wang Laishun narrowed his eyes and asked the crowd.

"It should be, I think it will be a trigger task after we choose a subject, so we start the class."

Wen Mozi looked out the door, and saw ghosts with strange shapes walking through the corridor wearing school uniforms.

"The first lesson is Chinese studies"

Wang Laishun looked at the timetable and confirmed that it was his class.

"Would you like to go see our students together?"

The ruthless swordsman asked the rest of the people a little out of character.

"Okay! I just wanted to see what kind of talents they are!"

Jiang Yang was the first to agree!

"I'll let it go"

The cute rabbit still seems to have some psychological shadows~www.wuxiahere.com~ I won't go either, you go."

Wen Mozi was not interested in following along to join in the fun.

Then Jiang Yang and the three of them walked towards the aisle. One of the classrooms they checked just now was the classroom of these ghost students.

As he approached, Jiang Yang slowly discovered that there was an extremely depressing atmosphere in the classroom.

As if many people were crying, sadness and pain filled the entire classroom.

Wang Laishun walked into the classroom first, but the green lantern in his hand became brighter.

At the same time, Jiang Yang and the ruthless swordsman also saw the appearance of these students.

They were still wearing their school uniforms, but some were severely distorted, some had swollen limbs, and some had disheveled hair...

At this time, these students looked very honest, sitting on the old chairs one by one, just staring blankly at Wang Laishun who walked into the classroom.

Jiang Yang and the ruthless swordsman were at the door, but they could still feel malicious gazes falling on them.

"Attend class!"

As Wang Laishun stepped onto the podium and uttered these two words, the ghost students below immediately began to move.

"Woooo~"

At the same time, a sound similar to whimpering and crying was made, and these sounds were connected together and penetrated directly into the human brain.

It probably means:

Teacher, I'm so hungry~

Teacher, let me have a bite~

Teacher, I'm so cold~

……

On the podium, Wang Laishun's lantern became brighter and brighter, and finally covered all the ghosts.

But it was so bright that Wang Laishun hurriedly poured some lamp oil from a small bottle, otherwise it would go out soon.