Teacher Zhang's thunderous voice woke Liu Xiyu up immediately, and she almost jumped up from her chair.
She was very uneasy when she was caught sleeping in class.
Liu Xiyu didn't hear Teacher Zhang's question clearly, so she had to lower her head, her face flushed.
Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Teacher Zhang repeated: "Tell me, how many people died in this classroom?"
This... I don't know!
Liu Xiyu didn't listen to the lecture at all, and fell asleep halfway through, so she was dumbfounded by Teacher Zhang's question.
Thinking about what happened to the faceless man before, Liu Xiyu was a little scared, let alone answering casually.
Even in her dream, she was very afraid that she would die inexplicably like so many faceless people before.
Liu Xiyu raised her head and looked around for help, hoping that someone with no face could help her and tell her the answer.
Seeing Liu Xiyu raised her head, Ye Shangyu's heart trembled, and she immediately raised a hand to make a gesture for her.
However, as soon as she raised a hand, Teacher Zhang saw through her intentions, threw a piece of chalk, and nailed her hand firmly to the desk.
"I asked Liu Xiyu to answer the question, did you ask you to help her?!"
Seeing Teacher Zhang staring at her throat, Ye Shangyu felt chills in her heart, she clenched her teeth, lowered her head to pull out the chalk penetrating her palm without saying a word, and dared not speak casually.
On the other side, Bai Yan also understood Teacher Zhang's meaning and wanted to remind Liu Xiyu of the correct answer.
It's a pity, Ye Shangyu's example is the first, if he also speaks, it's hard to guarantee that old man Zhang won't pierce his throat with a piece of chalk.
Intimidated by Mr. Zhang, the players shut up collectively, as silent as dumb.
Not being reminded for a long time, Liu Xiyu gritted her teeth and said tentatively, "Mmm... Teacher, there should be eight or nine people, right?"
"Eight or nine people, is it eight or nine?" The corner of Teacher Zhang's mouth pulled down, very dissatisfied: "Can there be two answers to a question? Is it eight or nine!"
Hearing the conversation between the two, the faces of all the players present changed drastically!
Before, there were only 9 feet with the largest number. Counting the two more after the sea of blood faded, there were 11 feet in total in the classroom.
Counting too much, this is 6 people.
But whether it is 8 or 9, it is too much beyond the standard answer.
Unless, the unlucky ghost who was dragged out of the classroom just now is not included, but there are only 7 people, and the extra one can only be satisfied if the deceased in front is disabled.
The players were terrified by this answer, and Liu Xiyu panicked even more when Teacher Zhang asked her.
She panicked and said: "It should be 8..."
"Huh?" Teacher Zhang's voice sank.
"9! It's 9!" Liu Xiyu was so frightened that she changed her words immediately.
Sure enough, upon hearing this answer, Teacher Zhang's mouth parted in satisfaction.
He showed his jagged fangs, nodded slightly and said: "Yes, you are indeed my most proud student, you got the answer right!"
"Liu Xiyu, sit down!"
As soon as Teacher Zhang finished speaking, Liu Xiyu hurriedly got on the stool. She put her hands on her chest and exhaled softly, as if she was thankful that she had escaped.
However, Liu Xiyu relaxed, but the expressions of the players became more dignified.
She got the answer right. Could it be that there were disabled people who died before
How amazing is it to be able to pass six levels even if you are disabled
Ye Shangyu's face gradually turned pale, and a lot of cold sweat leaked from her forehead, not only because of the pain of pulling out the chalk, but also because she realized what would happen next.
Not only Ye Shangyu, but also Bai Yan was staring at Teacher Zhang's bloody mouth, with an ugly expression on his face.
Teacher Zhang laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. If this old ghost is happy, something good must happen.
It didn't take long for the players to feel uneasy. Teacher Zhang's face was serious and he restrained his expression, but the jagged fangs were still exposed, which looked very frightening.
He swung the pair of poisonous snake-like triangular eyes under his nose left and right, and the players he was staring at couldn't help but clenched their fists involuntarily.
Teacher Zhang stayed on everyone for a few seconds with ill intentions. Finally, he finally made up his mind, stretched out his hands, and pulled the old man like rubber—
His hands were like hooks, piercing the throats of the man in black and the middle-aged woman.
Before the two players realized what was going on, they rolled their eyes and were pulled onto the podium by him like dead bodies.
Then, Teacher Zhang grabbed the heads of the two of them and bumped them in the direction of the blackboard, pushing them into the blackboard!
The bodies of the two men melted into the blackboard, and soon there were two twisted stick figures on the blackboard.
The two were outlined in red chalk, their limbs crooked, retaining only the most striking features.
However, what makes people feel unpleasant is that the two of them have a crying face on their faces, and there are a few dots under their eyes to represent tears, which looks extremely weird.
Glancing at the stick figures of a man and a woman on the blackboard, Teacher Zhang grinned and said, "Not bad! There are nine people in total, this is just right!"
"This… !"
All surviving players froze, as if falling into an ice cave.
They had known for a long time that the hard difficulty would be terrifying, and it would be many times more terrifying than the normal difficulty, but seeing the black-shirted man and the middle-aged woman die for no reason, they still couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in their hearts.
The black-shirted man and the middle-aged woman, they didn't do anything, even the black-shirted man got the question right before.
But just because one NPC answered the wrong question, and two more people were mentioned, they died unjustly. In the past, only their players used NPCs. How could they have imagined that their life and death would be tied to the mouth of an NPC!
Immediately, the players' eyes were all on Liu Xiyu.
They looked at Liu Xiyu angrily, just like the unlucky player who was sentenced to stand before, they wished to tear Liu Xiyu alive immediately.
They knew it wasn't her fault, but they still couldn't control it, they were scared, they were really scared!
In this kind of game, sometimes there is no way out!
No matter how winking you are, no matter how wise you are, if you have no luck, you will still die!
Being stared at by a group of players mixed with anger and fear, Liu Xiyu shrank her head, feeling a little scared.
Several faceless people turned their heads from all directions, and they looked at themselves without saying a word. Several bald heads turned around together, as terrifying as the ghosts in the game.
For the death of the two faceless men just now, Liu Xiyu didn't feel sad or guilty. In the previous dreams, many faceless men died.
In her opinion, the Faceless Man is an NPC in a video game, a fictional soldier created by her, specially for her to find the way.
Besides, although this is an overly real dream, the things in the dream are all fake. These people don't even have faces. Maybe they are the same as the ghosts in the haunted house. Why should she feel guilty for them
She is not like the girls in the class, who will be sad for the death of some paper people.
Liu Xiyu lowered her head and said nothing. The players felt that Liu Xiyu and Teacher Zhang were in the same group, so they didn't dare to do anything to her.
After a moment of silence, it was Teacher Zhang who broke the silence.
He drew the picture again, and began to draw players who hadn't been drawn just now to answer the new questions mentioned in the previous "lecture" process...
Because of sufficient experience, no one died until the end of the math class.
However, this didn't make the faces of the players any better. Their faces were still gloomy when they stepped out of the classroom.
After only two small games, five people died, a total of eleven players, almost half dead.
The black fog above the stairs chased after them, and everyone went down the stairs in silence. Liu Xiyu seemed to feel that she was not treated by these faceless people, and walked silently at the end.
After walking for another two minutes, Bai Yan saw a new floor.
On the wall of the floor, the blood-red '-13' is painted with red paint.
On the minus thirteenth floor, there are also three closed iron doors.
Bai Yan took a look at the result, two people entered each of the three doors, and the remaining six players just divided equally.
However, there is one group that is particularly unlucky, because the extra Liu Xiyu will definitely go in with one of the players.
After the little game just now, no one dares to underestimate this weak NPC.
Liu Xiyu can use ghosts to kill people by moving her mouth, but the most important thing is that she didn't do it unintentionally, which is undoubtedly more annoying.
It can be said that which group Liu Xiyu is in has a higher mortality rate.
Bai Yan is not stupid, he can understand this, but the other players are not stupid either.
Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, afraid that Liu Xiyu would follow in silently, no one would go in first.
The players stared wide-eyed and fell into an awkward deadlock.
Seeing the black mist chasing after him, Liu Xiyu became a little anxious. She didn't care if the players entered or not, she chose one to go in first.
Seeing this, the players immediately ran towards the door without Liu Xiyu.
Bai Yan and Ye Shangyu had been prepared for a long time, they ran into an iron gate at the first, and the iron gate slammed shut, isolating the players who took a step behind and cursed endlessly.
However, the two of them were not happy, because behind them, a female ghost was muttering to herself, which attracted their full attention.
"These female dolls are really bad, one is less qualified than the other!"
Bai Yan turned his head, only to realize that it was a women's toilet.
A middle-aged aunt walking on tiptoe came out of a cubicle with a bucket, and complained as she walked: "Everything is stuffed in it, so how can I clean it? If I can't clean it, I will be disciplined by those teachers !"
The middle-aged aunt said she was very philistine, but looking at her miserable green eyes and sticking out her miserable green tongue, Bai Yan knew that this was not a living person.
Seeing the two people standing at the door, the middle-aged aunt walked towards them. She looked at them with eyes that wanted to eat their flesh, but she still recited her lines, and shoved the bucket into Bai Yan's hands: "Are you the new cleaners? Be quick with your hands and feet, and clean the toilet quickly. In ten minutes, those girl dolls will be out of class, if they haven't cleaned up after class, you will die!"
After the harsh words, the female ghost licked her lips, gave them a reluctant look, opened the iron gate, and walked out on tiptoe.
Bai Yan understood the female ghost's last look of reluctance. The two little fresh meats were right in front of him, but he couldn't eat them right away. The feeling was really uncomfortable.
In addition, he also understood what the female ghost said. He looked at the bucket in his hand and the mop in the bucket. Did the female ghost want them to clean the women's toilet
Bai Yan didn't have any objection to cleaning the women's toilet, but he looked at Ye Shangyu's bleeding hand, and felt that he might have to do it.
The time given by the female ghost was only ten minutes, and with Ye Shangyu's disabled hand, it might be too late for her to clean it.