I turned my head, glanced at Zhao Pengyu subconsciously, then turned and left. But the inexplicable smell of blood was beyond my expectation. It made me feel a little weird.
This looks absolutely beyond imagination.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
Xiang Binglan had an indifferent look on her face, and she calmly ordered the police to help collect the body. Then he turned and left.
"Class 4, Grade 2, isn't that the class next door?" I was stunned for a moment and looked to the next door, while others also looked at each other.
"No problem, as long as you bear it." After I said that, I turned around and came to the podium. Tell me everything I have experienced.
"What? Aren't you a police officer?"
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
"But why don't the police care?"
And in the following time, we silently waited for the appearance of the gatekeeper of the underworld.
The police arrived soon, this time led by Xiang Binglan himself. When she saw me, her eyes were full of questions.
A group of students from Grade 2 and Grade 4 shouted wildly, their expressions full of panic.
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
When they heard what I said, everyone in the second and fourth classes of high school were very surprised. One of them looked at me and shouted, "What are you talking about? Why don't you call the police quickly?"
This looks absolutely beyond imagination.
"In this case, don't think too much." Chen Lanyu said.
And in the following time, we silently waited for the appearance of the gatekeeper of the underworld.
"No problem, as long as you bear it." After I said that, I turned around and came to the podium. Tell me everything I have experienced.
But then the gatekeeper of the underworld appeared and gave us a shocking news.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
I glanced at her helplessly and said directly: "The resentment of the undead has spread again."
People in Grade 2 and Class 4 of high school feel as if they have seen a savior after seeing the police. One by one they rushed over and called for help to Xiang Binglan.
Seeing this, I immediately understood that this girl should be the one who just left the group. Thinking of this, I shouted directly: "Everyone, listen to me and never leave the group. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."
Hearing his words, the students in the audience shouted one by one.
"From now on, Class 2 and Class 4 will also join this game. I hope everyone can welcome us."
"But why don't the police care?"
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
"Class 4, Grade 2, isn't that the class next door?" I was stunned for a moment and looked to the next door, while others also looked at each other.
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
This looks absolutely beyond imagination.
Xiang Binglan listened to them silently, looking quite impatient. After a while, she said: "I already know about this matter, but I'm sorry. I can't solve it."
At this time, the originally dead WeChat group rapidly increased in number. One after another, people were pulled into the group by the gatekeepers of the underworld. These people are from Class 4, Grade 2 in high school.
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
"Don't believe that boy's words, he is a liar."
No one could have imagined that the resentment of the undead would spread crazily when we least expected it. There is no doubt that the fourth class of high school students became the victims.
"That's right." Xiang Binglan nodded and walked into the class.
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
"There's no point calling the police. She's dead," I said.
Looking at the reaction of the gatekeeper of the underworld, I suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this gift from the gatekeeper of the underworld is really big. In the blink of an eye, Grade 2 and Class 4 were faced with the torture of life and death. This is much worse than us.
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
When I finished speaking, the entire Grade 2 and 4 classes were in a commotion, and many people couldn't accept it. Everyone yelled to each other that it was impossible.
At this moment, the monitor of Class 4, Grade 2, came over. He looked at me warily and asked in a helpless voice: "What do you know, please tell us quickly?"
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
"What? Aren't you a police officer?"
People in Grade 2 and Class 4 of high school feel as if they have seen a savior after seeing the police. One by one they rushed over and called for help to Xiang Binglan.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
No one could have imagined that the resentment of the undead would spread crazily when we least expected it. There is no doubt that the fourth class of high school students became the victims.
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
I glanced at her helplessly and said directly: "The resentment of the undead has spread again."
This scene left many people dumbfounded. The undead resentment had already spread to three classes. We have Class 3 of Grade 2, Class 4 of Grade 1, Class 15 of Grade 1, and now we have Class 4 of Grade 2.
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
"There's no point calling the police. She's dead," I said.
At this time, the originally dead WeChat group rapidly increased in number. One after another, people were pulled into the group by the gatekeepers of the underworld. These people are from Class 4, Grade 2 in high school.
People in Grade 2 and Class 4 of high school feel as if they have seen a savior after seeing the police. One by one they rushed over and called for help to Xiang Binglan.
This looks absolutely beyond imagination.
"The gatekeepers of the underworld are threatening our lives. If we don't commit suicide, someone will be executed every four hours."
"Don't believe that boy's words, he is a liar."
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
Xiang Binglan listened to them silently, looking quite impatient. After a while, she said: "I already know about this matter, but I'm sorry. I can't solve it."
Just when everyone was dumbfounded, the gatekeeper of the underworld issued a new task: "To celebrate the entry of Class 4 of Grade 2 into this game, I am here to give you a gift."
I glanced at her helplessly and said directly: "The resentment of the undead has spread again."
Just when everyone was dumbfounded, the gatekeeper of the underworld issued a new task: "To celebrate the entry of Class 4 of Grade 2 into this game, I am here to give you a gift."
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
Looking at the reaction of the gatekeeper of the underworld, I suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this gift from the gatekeeper of the underworld is really big. In the blink of an eye, Grade 2 and Class 4 were faced with the torture of life and death. This is much worse than us.
"From now until the early morning of the next day, every four hours in Class 4 of Grade 2, someone will commit suicide. If no one commits suicide, a student will be executed at random."
At this time, the originally dead WeChat group rapidly increased in number. One after another, people were pulled into the group by the gatekeepers of the underworld. These people are from Class 4, Grade 2 in high school.
"Class 4, Grade 2, isn't that the class next door?" I was stunned for a moment and looked to the next door, while others also looked at each other.
After I finished speaking, I returned to my seat with a frustrated expression.
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
Looking at the reaction of the gatekeeper of the underworld, I suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this gift from the gatekeeper of the underworld is really big. In the blink of an eye, Grade 2 and Class 4 were faced with the torture of life and death. This is much worse than us.
And in the following time, we silently waited for the appearance of the gatekeeper of the underworld.
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
In Class 4, Grade 2, all the students there looked terrified. No one can believe the current situation. And their monitor, Luan Wenchang, has a strong receptive ability. He just felt sad for a moment, and then said: "This is the current situation."
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
Hearing his words, the students in the audience shouted one by one.
At this moment, the monitor of Class 4, Grade 2, came over. He looked at me warily and asked in a helpless voice: "What do you know, please tell us quickly?"
"Zhang Fan, haven't you noticed? The resentment of the undead is becoming more and more terrifying." Chen Lanyu said.
After I said that, I turned around and left. After I left, Class 2 and Class 4 went crazy.
When they heard what I said, everyone in the second and fourth classes of high school were very surprised. One of them looked at me and shouted, "What are you talking about? Why don't you call the police quickly?"
The police arrived soon, this time led by Xiang Binglan himself. When she saw me, her eyes were full of questions.
"We still have to rely on the police."
After I said that, I turned around and left. After I left, Class 2 and Class 4 went crazy.
"In this case, don't think too much." Chen Lanyu said.
"What? Aren't you a police officer?"
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
"Yes." I looked at my phone and said with a serious expression: "When we first participated, the mission was very simple. We only needed to sing a song or do some small things. But now, people are dying at every turn."
In Class 4, Grade 2, all the students there looked terrified. No one can believe the current situation. And their monitor, Luan Wenchang, has a strong receptive ability. He just felt sad for a moment, and then said: "This is the current situation."
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
Xiang Binglan had an indifferent look on her face, and she calmly ordered the police to help collect the body. Then he turned and left.
No one could have imagined that the resentment of the undead would spread crazily when we least expected it. There is no doubt that the fourth class of high school students became the victims.
I glanced at her helplessly and said directly: "The resentment of the undead has spread again."
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."
Xiang Binglan had an indifferent look on her face, and she calmly ordered the police to help collect the body. Then he turned and left.
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
"The gatekeepers of the underworld are threatening our lives. If we don't commit suicide, someone will be executed every four hours."
"There's no point calling the police. She's dead," I said.
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
"There's no point calling the police. She's dead," I said.
This looks absolutely beyond imagination.
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."
"We still have to rely on the police."
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
Looking at the reaction of the gatekeeper of the underworld, I suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this gift from the gatekeeper of the underworld is really big. In the blink of an eye, Grade 2 and Class 4 were faced with the torture of life and death. This is much worse than us.
Looking at the reaction of the gatekeeper of the underworld, I suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this gift from the gatekeeper of the underworld is really big. In the blink of an eye, Grade 2 and Class 4 were faced with the torture of life and death. This is much worse than us.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
No one could have imagined that the resentment of the undead would spread crazily when we least expected it. There is no doubt that the fourth class of high school students became the victims.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
I didn't even bother to explain, I just said indifferently: "This is the current situation, you can figure it out yourself."
"From now until the early morning of the next day, every four hours in Class 4 of Grade 2, someone will commit suicide. If no one commits suicide, a student will be executed at random."
A group of students from Grade 2 and Grade 4 shouted wildly, their expressions full of panic.
Seeing this, I immediately understood that this girl should be the one who just left the group. Thinking of this, I shouted directly: "Everyone, listen to me and never leave the group. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
When they heard what I said, everyone in the second and fourth classes of high school were very surprised. One of them looked at me and shouted, "What are you talking about? Why don't you call the police quickly?"
"Yes, you are the police. Come on, help us!"
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
"There's no point calling the police. She's dead," I said.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
"There's no point calling the police. She's dead," I said.
After I said that, I turned around and left. After I left, Class 2 and Class 4 went crazy.
"Zhang Fan, haven't you noticed? The resentment of the undead is becoming more and more terrifying." Chen Lanyu said.
This scene left many people dumbfounded. The undead resentment had already spread to three classes. We have Class 3 of Grade 2, Class 4 of Grade 1, Class 15 of Grade 1, and now we have Class 4 of Grade 2.
This scene left many people dumbfounded. The undead resentment had already spread to three classes. We have Class 3 of Grade 2, Class 4 of Grade 1, Class 15 of Grade 1, and now we have Class 4 of Grade 2.
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
"Yes, you are the police. Come on, help us!"
"Don't believe that boy's words, he is a liar."
Hearing his words, the students in the audience shouted one by one.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
"Nothing!" I shook my head and forced a smile: "We are finished. What awaits us is death. There is no other way."
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
The police arrived soon, this time led by Xiang Binglan himself. When she saw me, her eyes were full of questions.
"Yes, you are the police. Come on, help us!"
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
But then the gatekeeper of the underworld appeared and gave us a shocking news.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
I glanced at her helplessly and said directly: "The resentment of the undead has spread again."
I glanced at her helplessly and said directly: "The resentment of the undead has spread again."
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
Just when everyone was dumbfounded, the gatekeeper of the underworld issued a new task: "To celebrate the entry of Class 4 of Grade 2 into this game, I am here to give you a gift."
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
"From now on, Class 2 and Class 4 will also join this game. I hope everyone can welcome us."
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
At this moment, the monitor of Class 4, Grade 2, came over. He looked at me warily and asked in a helpless voice: "What do you know, please tell us quickly?"
"That's right." Xiang Binglan nodded and walked into the class.
"What? Aren't you a police officer?"
This looks absolutely beyond imagination.
In Class 4, Grade 2, all the students there looked terrified. No one can believe the current situation. And their monitor, Luan Wenchang, has a strong receptive ability. He just felt sad for a moment, and then said: "This is the current situation."
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
People in Grade 2 and Class 4 of high school feel as if they have seen a savior after seeing the police. One by one they rushed over and called for help to Xiang Binglan.
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
"Yes, you are the police. Come on, help us!"
Xiang Binglan listened to them silently, looking quite impatient. After a while, she said: "I already know about this matter, but I'm sorry. I can't solve it."
"That's right." Xiang Binglan nodded and walked into the class.
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
"What? Aren't you a police officer?"
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
I didn't even bother to explain, I just said indifferently: "This is the current situation, you can figure it out yourself."
"In this case, don't think too much." Chen Lanyu said.
And in the following time, we silently waited for the appearance of the gatekeeper of the underworld.
"Yes, you are the police. Come on, help us!"
"Yes." I looked at my phone and said with a serious expression: "When we first participated, the mission was very simple. We only needed to sing a song or do some small things. But now, people are dying at every turn."
"That's right." Xiang Binglan nodded and walked into the class.
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
"No problem, as long as you bear it." After I said that, I turned around and came to the podium. Tell me everything I have experienced.
"We still have to rely on the police."
This looks absolutely beyond imagination.
A group of students from Grade 2 and Grade 4 shouted wildly, their expressions full of panic.
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
In Class 4, Grade 2, all the students there looked terrified. No one can believe the current situation. And their monitor, Luan Wenchang, has a strong receptive ability. He just felt sad for a moment, and then said: "This is the current situation."
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
"Zhang Fan, haven't you noticed? The resentment of the undead is becoming more and more terrifying." Chen Lanyu said.
"No problem, as long as you bear it." After I said that, I turned around and came to the podium. Tell me everything I have experienced.
This scene left many people dumbfounded. The undead resentment had already spread to three classes. We have Class 3 of Grade 2, Class 4 of Grade 1, Class 15 of Grade 1, and now we have Class 4 of Grade 2.
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
"Nothing!" I shook my head and forced a smile: "We are finished. What awaits us is death. There is no other way."
Xiang Binglan had an indifferent look on her face, and she calmly ordered the police to help collect the body. Then he turned and left.
Hearing his words, the students in the audience shouted one by one.
Hearing his words, the students in the audience shouted one by one.
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."
At this moment, the monitor of Class 4, Grade 2, came over. He looked at me warily and asked in a helpless voice: "What do you know, please tell us quickly?"
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."
"From now until the early morning of the next day, every four hours in Class 4 of Grade 2, someone will commit suicide. If no one commits suicide, a student will be executed at random."
"No problem, as long as you bear it." After I said that, I turned around and came to the podium. Tell me everything I have experienced.
"In this case, don't think too much." Chen Lanyu said.
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."
A group of students from Grade 2 and Grade 4 shouted wildly, their expressions full of panic.
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
"The gatekeepers of the underworld are threatening our lives. If we don't commit suicide, someone will be executed every four hours."
"From now on, Class 2 and Class 4 will also join this game. I hope everyone can welcome us."
"The gatekeepers of the underworld are threatening our lives. If we don't commit suicide, someone will be executed every four hours."
When I finished speaking, the entire Grade 2 and 4 classes were in a commotion, and many people couldn't accept it. Everyone yelled to each other that it was impossible.
Just when everyone was dumbfounded, the gatekeeper of the underworld issued a new task: "To celebrate the entry of Class 4 of Grade 2 into this game, I am here to give you a gift."
"Yes." I looked at my phone and said with a serious expression: "When we first participated, the mission was very simple. We only needed to sing a song or do some small things. But now, people are dying at every turn."
"No problem, as long as you bear it." After I said that, I turned around and came to the podium. Tell me everything I have experienced.
I didn't even bother to explain, I just said indifferently: "This is the current situation, you can figure it out yourself."
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
"But why don't the police care?"
Xiang Binglan had an indifferent look on her face, and she calmly ordered the police to help collect the body. Then he turned and left.
After I said that, I turned around and left. After I left, Class 2 and Class 4 went crazy.
I didn't even bother to explain, I just said indifferently: "This is the current situation, you can figure it out yourself."
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
But then the gatekeeper of the underworld appeared and gave us a shocking news.
"From now until the early morning of the next day, every four hours in Class 4 of Grade 2, someone will commit suicide. If no one commits suicide, a student will be executed at random."
In Class 4, Grade 2, all the students there looked terrified. No one can believe the current situation. And their monitor, Luan Wenchang, has a strong receptive ability. He just felt sad for a moment, and then said: "This is the current situation."
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
"But why don't the police care?"
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
"Don't believe that boy's words, he is a liar."
"The gatekeepers of the underworld are threatening our lives. If we don't commit suicide, someone will be executed every four hours."
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
"From now until the early morning of the next day, every four hours in Class 4 of Grade 2, someone will commit suicide. If no one commits suicide, a student will be executed at random."
Looking at the reaction of the gatekeeper of the underworld, I suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this gift from the gatekeeper of the underworld is really big. In the blink of an eye, Grade 2 and Class 4 were faced with the torture of life and death. This is much worse than us.
"From now until the early morning of the next day, every four hours in Class 4 of Grade 2, someone will commit suicide. If no one commits suicide, a student will be executed at random."
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
After that, I returned to my seat and chatted with Chen Lanyu. He never mentioned what happened just now.
After I finished speaking, I returned to my seat with a frustrated expression.
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
"No problem, as long as you bear it." After I said that, I turned around and came to the podium. Tell me everything I have experienced.
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
Xiang Binglan had an indifferent look on her face, and she calmly ordered the police to help collect the body. Then he turned and left.
"Nothing!" I shook my head and forced a smile: "We are finished. What awaits us is death. There is no other way."
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
"That's right." Xiang Binglan nodded and walked into the class.
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
After saying that, he quit the WeChat group, and when he quit. Suddenly we heard screams from the next class.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
"Yes, you are the police. Come on, help us!"
"We're at our wits' end now, that's all."
"Nothing!" I shook my head and forced a smile: "We are finished. What awaits us is death. There is no other way."
When they heard what I said, everyone in the second and fourth classes of high school were very surprised. One of them looked at me and shouted, "What are you talking about? Why don't you call the police quickly?"
This scene left many people dumbfounded. The undead resentment had already spread to three classes. We have Class 3 of Grade 2, Class 4 of Grade 1, Class 15 of Grade 1, and now we have Class 4 of Grade 2.
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
At this moment, the monitor of Class 4, Grade 2, came over. He looked at me warily and asked in a helpless voice: "What do you know, please tell us quickly?"
"In this case, don't think too much." Chen Lanyu said.
"Yes." I looked at my phone and said with a serious expression: "When we first participated, the mission was very simple. We only needed to sing a song or do some small things. But now, people are dying at every turn."
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
The police arrived soon, this time led by Xiang Binglan himself. When she saw me, her eyes were full of questions.
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
When they heard what I said, everyone in the second and fourth classes of high school were very surprised. One of them looked at me and shouted, "What are you talking about? Why don't you call the police quickly?"
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
"We still have to rely on the police."
People in Grade 2 and Class 4 of high school feel as if they have seen a savior after seeing the police. One by one they rushed over and called for help to Xiang Binglan.
When I saw them come in, I was completely stunned.
Xiang Binglan listened to them silently, looking quite impatient. After a while, she said: "I already know about this matter, but I'm sorry. I can't solve it."
"Yes." I looked at my phone and said with a serious expression: "When we first participated, the mission was very simple. We only needed to sing a song or do some small things. But now, people are dying at every turn."
Chen Lanyu nodded silently, as if he didn't have any big goals for me.
People in Grade 2 and Class 4 of high school feel as if they have seen a savior after seeing the police. One by one they rushed over and called for help to Xiang Binglan.
"In this case, don't think too much." Chen Lanyu said.
"Yes, you are the police. Come on, help us!"
Xiang Binglan had an indifferent look on her face, and she calmly ordered the police to help collect the body. Then he turned and left.
I rushed to the next class, and the others followed me.
"In this case, don't think too much." Chen Lanyu said.
When we came to the next class, we saw the people in Class 2 and Class 4 in high school were in a panic. A girl fell to the ground, no longer breathing. And there was a mobile phone in her hand.
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
In Class 4, Grade 2, all the students there looked terrified. No one can believe the current situation. And their monitor, Luan Wenchang, has a strong receptive ability. He just felt sad for a moment, and then said: "This is the current situation."
Seeing this, I immediately understood that this girl should be the one who just left the group. Thinking of this, I shouted directly: "Everyone, listen to me and never leave the group. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
"The gatekeepers of the underworld are threatening our lives. If we don't commit suicide, someone will be executed every four hours."
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
"Don't believe that boy's words, he is a liar."
"I think you're crazy," the man said to me, and then immediately called the police.
Hearing his words, the students in the audience shouted one by one.
"Don't believe that boy's words, he is a liar."
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
"Don't believe that boy's words, he is a liar."
Just when everyone was dumbfounded, the gatekeeper of the underworld issued a new task: "To celebrate the entry of Class 4 of Grade 2 into this game, I am here to give you a gift."
In Class 4, Grade 2, all the students there looked terrified. No one can believe the current situation. And their monitor, Luan Wenchang, has a strong receptive ability. He just felt sad for a moment, and then said: "This is the current situation."
"Yes." I looked at my phone and said with a serious expression: "When we first participated, the mission was very simple. We only needed to sing a song or do some small things. But now, people are dying at every turn."
People in Grade 2 and Class 4 of high school feel as if they have seen a savior after seeing the police. One by one they rushed over and called for help to Xiang Binglan.
"From now on, Class 2 and Class 4 will also join this game. I hope everyone can welcome us."
"From now on, Class 2 and Class 4 will also join this game. I hope everyone can welcome us."
In this situation, the entire second and fourth classes of high school fell into despair. They were shouting crazily one by one, their expressions getting more and more excited.
"That's right, the gatekeeper of the underworld doesn't exist at all."
"Class 4, Grade 2, isn't that the class next door?" I was stunned for a moment and looked to the next door, while others also looked at each other.
Looking at the reaction of the gatekeeper of the underworld, I suddenly smiled bitterly. Unexpectedly, this gift from the gatekeeper of the underworld is really big. In the blink of an eye, Grade 2 and Class 4 were faced with the torture of life and death. This is much worse than us.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
"We still have to rely on the police."
Seeing this, I immediately understood that this girl should be the one who just left the group. Thinking of this, I shouted directly: "Everyone, listen to me and never leave the group. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."
Hearing his words, the students in the audience shouted one by one.
Returning to the classroom, I sighed quietly, and then said to the people in the class: "The current situation is obvious, the resentment of the undead is still spreading. The newly joined high school class 4 is the best example."
This scene left many people dumbfounded. The undead resentment had already spread to three classes. We have Class 3 of Grade 2, Class 4 of Grade 1, Class 15 of Grade 1, and now we have Class 4 of Grade 2.
"But why don't the police care?"
I shook my head and said in a firm voice: "Don't worry, I already have a goal this time, and I will definitely find the gatekeeper of the underworld."
After I said that, I turned around and left. After I left, Class 2 and Class 4 went crazy.
I turned my head, glanced at Zhao Pengyu subconsciously, then turned and left. But the inexplicable smell of blood was beyond my expectation. It made me feel a little weird.
While they were arguing, four hours passed in the blink of an eye. And when four hours passed, a student from Class 4, Grade 2, suddenly screamed without warning, and then his head fell directly to the ground. Blood splattered on the ceiling. The scene is general.
Chen Lanyu looked at me and said in a caring voice: "Are you okay? You look very tired."
While I was talking, in the WeChat group, a person from Class 4, Grade 2 of high school, cursed: "What kind of group is this? What kind of prank is this? I quit."