It is precisely because it is walking on its head that it makes a dull sound.
The moment Wen Youyang saw the man, he had the urge to shout out, but he held back his fist tightly.
Because this man was the head teacher they saw dead just now!
The head teacher's skull was shattered, and a lot of brain matter was leaking out. The blood was mixed with the white brain matter, and the picture was very bloody.
In addition, he was still banging his head on the ground and "walking" forward with bounces, making the scene even more bloody and terrifying.
Blood foam and brain dregs kept splattering out, almost splashing on Wen Youyang's body.
Xi Ying took Wen Youyang and took a step back. She didn't think of a way to leave. She just stood beside him calmly, watching the body of the class teacher approach the principal step by step.
In this weird atmosphere, Wen Youyang did not dare to say anything, and could only look at Xi Ying with confusion and fear.
Xi Ying gave him a comforting look.
The head teacher came to the sofa, and the principal was so frightened that he collapsed on the sofa and couldn't move.
The principal asked with a trembling voice: "What's wrong with you? Why are you walking like this..."
The head teacher's eyes were red on the ground, and he didn't know whether they were bloodshot or really stained with blood.
He Jiejie smiled and said, "Don't you know what happened to me? I was killed by Zhang Jiaqi."
The principal was so frightened that his limbs were weak. He was treated with such eyes and laughter by the head teacher. He couldn't even move even if he wanted to find a place to crawl.
"Isn't Zhang, Zhang Jiaqi dead?" The principal could only speak reluctantly, hoping to gradually regain his strength.
The head teacher smiled weirdly and said, "I'm dead too."
The principal was so frightened that he almost cried. He no longer looked at the class teacher, but looked at Xi Ying and Wen Youyang beside him, and asked for help: "Please help me, I don't want to die, I don't want to be killed by him, please Please help me!"
The head teacher turned his head 360 degrees in a completely impossible position and looked at them with cold and blood-red eyes: "You want to help him?"
Wen Youyang simply didn't dare to look, so he closed his eyes and hid behind Xi Ying.
Xi Ying stood in front of him and met the head teacher's gaze: "Do you think we will be as stupid as you?"
The head teacher didn't understand what Xi Ying meant, "What did you say?"
Xi Ying said: "If the principal hadn't helped you conceal this incident, and if he had heard Zhang Jiaqi's report and came to investigate you, would you have reached the point where you are now? In that case, you would have been suspended at most. You go home and reflect on it. But what now? Zhang Jiaqi is dead, she also killed you, your life is gone, it’s useless to say anything. And the culprit of all this is him, do you think I will be like Were you that stupid to help a man with such deep intentions?"
Wen Youyang, who was hiding behind Xi Ying, didn't expect Xi Ying to say such things.
There seems to be something wrong with the perspective of this statement...
Why do you feel like avenging the class teacher
After hearing what Xi Ying said, the head teacher had a very complicated expression on his face.
The complicated expression changed for a while, then he ignored Xi Ying and Wen Youyang, and turned his head again to look at the principal who was slumped on the sofa.
The principal was horrified: "Don't listen to their nonsense, I really don't think you have feelings for Zhang Jiaqi!