Of course, Lu Fan knows the situation of Baoliang, after all, he still has another identity, that is, a prophet.
After the prophet was combined with the nightmare-level ghost emperor cigarette containment head, it became even stronger.
He could clearly feel the huge whirlpool of resentment on the top of the building.
Lu Fan walked to the window, stretched out his hand, and the window was opened under the violent gaze.
Lu Fan smiled and said, "Friend, I see tears in your eyes and dancing in the air, is it urgency?"
"Forehead… "
"Yes, yes, teacher, you are right." Baoliang jumped in and said gratefully to Lu Fan, "I am really urinary, thank you so much for opening the window for me."
After speaking, he closed the window curiously, and found that the window was closed very well, and burst into tears. How could he feel that the whole world was targeting him.
"Since you have a urgency, go quickly, I am going to class now." Lu Fan kindly suggested.
But Baoliang didn't want to go to the bathroom at all. When he knew that the whole world was targeting him, how could he dare to go to the bathroom alone.
But the role options in his mind are several very dangerous options, that is, there is no option to stay in the classroom that he wants to do.
Option 1: Go to the bathroom on the sixth floor! ! ??`
Option 2: Go to the toilet on the fifth floor! ! !
Option 3: Go to the toilet on the fourth floor! ! ! ! ????`
Option 4: Continue to work and be a good employee! ! !
There was a few drops of cold sweat on Baoliang's head, and he didn't know which one to choose.
Going to the toilet doesn't seem to be a serious option, but it doesn't seem to be very reliable to continue working.
Just when Baoliang was nervous and didn't know how to choose, he suddenly saw an expressionless female student in the classroom. The girl student saw that Baoliang was looking at him, and showed an ugly smile.
Baoliang's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the cold sweat flowed down uncontrollably. He didn't even think about it, and instantly chose the first item.
"Well, then... Teacher, I... I won't... I won't disturb you in class." Baoliang said with some fear.
Lu Fan was a little surprised. This tough-faced man was actually scared now. He looked towards the position of Baoliang's eyes and found that it was an ordinary female student.
"Well, it looks pretty good."
"Then you go, but I advise you to go to the toilet on the fourth floor. The toilet there is the cleanest." Lu Fan bit the word clean.
"Ah... okay, okay." Baoliang nodded, feeling that he had chosen the sixth-floor toilet because Lu Fan had become a choice.
Baoliang, who walked out of the classroom, quickly walked downstairs. The reason why he was so nervous just now was because he saw a female student who looked exactly like the female ghost on the top of the building among the classmates who were sitting, and even dressed in a uniform. The clothes are exactly the same.
This made Baoliang feel very incredible. He was afraid to stay there and be attacked by the female ghost.
As for Ming Ge let him go to the fourth floor, he thought about it and decided to listen to Ming Ge, although he regarded Ming Ge as his lifelong enemy.
But after all, Ming Ge's character was still somewhat understood in the two horror film co-productions.
A full-fledged diaosi honest person, this is his affirmation of Lu Fan.
The toilet on the fourth floor is definitely the safest among several options.
In the toilet on the sixth floor, a room suddenly heard the sound of 咚咚咚~, and then endless blood poured out the door.
In a short while, scarlet blood filled all the space in the toilet, and then the compartment door opened automatically, revealing the endless darkness inside, and the darkness seemed to be watching the terrible things outside.
Because the toilet has been built for a long time, cracks have been opened on the walls in some places, and blood drips down the cracks to the toilet on the fifth floor.
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"Well, today's topic is to write a composition of no less than 50,000 words with the new teacher's appearance and body shape and the new teacher's first senses. There is no time limit, and you can play freely."
"No, teacher, when do we have to write 50,000 words."
"Yes, the teacher is handsome, I think the second cross can finish it."
Lu Fan casually announced the amount of homework for at least one week, and just sat in a chair bored, regardless of the students' complaints.
For class, he is no longer the rookie who didn't know how to go to class.
I don't know if Boliang will listen to him, but if he doesn't listen to his suggestion, it may be the last time I see Boliang now.
In his mind, the toilet on the sixth floor and the fifth floor has been shrouded in a thick yin air, giving him an unclear feeling.
At this moment, the young actor wearing black glasses underneath had a black six-pointed star exposed in his pupils, and his whole body was slightly effervescent. A strange shadow shot from the actor into Lu Fan's shadow.
No one noticed this sight.
The young actor looked at Lu Fan on the high stage, sneered, and I accepted your secret unceremoniously.
As a first-line actor, he had the confidence to handle Mingge alone, but his theater chief felt that he was not safe, and he carefully handed over his own ghost fragments, which were truly nightmare-level spiritual curses.
It's a pity that it consumes too much, using ten seconds, twice the reward of the Wraith Scroll is a full 3,200 Wraith Scrolls, and he can't afford to use it twice.
Therefore, once used, he will strive to control Mingge within ten seconds, get all the memory of Mingge from the ghost fragments of the leader, and then successfully survive back to the cinema to complete the task.
It can be said that this task is very simple.
Lu Fan felt his body cold, and at the same time a phantom was climbing up his own shadow, he knew immediately that he had been attacked.
Lu Fan smiled coldly, and a black cigarette engraved with a small skull symbol appeared in his hand. The skull on the cigarette looked around and immediately locked the void in front of Lu Fan.
"Bah~"
The Ghost Emperor's cigarette ignited automatically, and a terrifying figure spreading with black mist appeared in front of him.
The big blood pupil of the Black Shadow Lantern stared at Lu Fan, and then with a stroke, the cigarette appeared in its hand, and it was put on its mouth to smoke.
The endless ghost energy dissipated from the black shadow, and the black shadow stood there, smoking Lu Fan's cigarette and looking at Lu Fan with a bitter expression, his expression and behavior were very strange.
1 second…
2 seconds...
9 seconds...
Yan Yu looked at the ghost emperor without moving his soul, with cold sweat on his face.
Because when the ghost emperor he controlled attacked Lu Fan, it had already taken 6, 7 seconds, and now it took another 8, 9 seconds to be controlled by the strange cigarette.
Now his wraith scroll is almost exhausted, and if the soul ghost emperor does not disappear, his wraith scroll will become negative.
Ten seconds...
The ghost emperor cigarette control time has passed, and the soul ghost emperor slowly disappeared, but what frightened Yan was that his own grievance scroll had become negative 320.
"what!!!"
Hao yelled in fear, and then the flesh and blood began to rot like the sulfuric acid touched.
The flesh rots, the skeleton rots, and the traces die.
In just a few seconds, the first-line actor Yanyu disappeared into the classroom, giving other actors a huge shock. A first-line actor died just like that because of insufficient grievances.
"Wow!!!"
The actor who closed his eyes in the Eleventh Reincarnation Cinema suddenly opened his eyes and vomited a mouthful of black blood.
"Boss, what's the matter with you?" Seeing the actor vomiting blood suddenly, the actors asked with concern.
Guarding the sky looked at the ground, corroding a pit of blood, revealing an ugly face.
"Unexpectedly, the movie just started, and the plan actually failed. Is that second-line actor Ming Ge capable of dealing with nightmare-level spiritual curses? Or is it that other actors will make trouble again?"
Guards against the sky looked at the blood on the ground, showing a firm look, "It seems that I have to consider the 19th cinema, the movie emperor Shentu's cross-cinema battle."
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