Chapter 340
Blank Examination Paper
Chapter 340 Blank Examination Paper
The speed of this hand was so fast that the emperor didn't react at all, and his neck was tightly pinched by him. Seeing this, I was startled, and jumped off the bed instantly, and a thunderbolt shot at the hand. arm.
After I slapped it down, there was a piercing scream in the phone, and then it let go of the emperor's neck, and retracted into the phone screen at an extremely fast speed.
The emperor kept coughing a few times, looking as if he was still in shock. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the screen of the phone and found that there was no crack on the screen, as if everything just now was an illusion.
"Is it the midnight bell?"
The emperor muttered something, then looked towards me suddenly, and said, "Daoer, what did Yang Ping say just now?"
"What else can I say, something went wrong."
I put on my clothes at the first time, and then dragged the emperor to run down the dormitory building. Now I will definitely not suspect that this is a prank. After all, the hand just now has sounded the alarm for me. At the same time , My initial thought was also wrong. I thought that even if Yang Ping's ghost came back, he would not do anything out of line. Now it seems that he is ready to vent his grievance of being forced to death on us. These so-called ignorant classmates.
But at the same time, I also feel very strange. If Yang Ping really wants to become a ghost and come back to take revenge, it shouldn't be after more than two months. You must know that Qi Qi has passed, and he should have gone there a long time ago. Why did it suddenly appear at this time after leaving the City of Death in Vain?
"Could it be that Yang Ping is behind this? Someone is deliberately manipulating it?"
Thinking of this, I felt more and more that this matter was not easy, so I couldn't help speeding up my pace, and ran towards the classroom where our class usually goes to self-study together with the emperor.
At this moment, the entire teaching building was pitch black. Underneath the teaching building, I looked up at the room in our classroom, and found that it was also pitch black. A large cloud of yin energy filled the windows of the classroom, and at the same time, some figures were swaying incessantly there.
I didn't dare to stay here for too long, I rushed into the teaching building immediately, and then came to the classroom door of our class with the emperor.
Through the window outside, the Great Emperor and I saw a very strange scene.
I saw that the students in our class who were supposed to be eating, drinking and having fun outside all returned to the classroom at this time. They sat upright in the classroom, a total of more than 40 people, and every face was full of blankness. The walking dead in general.
At the same time, our counselor was also in the classroom, and his face was also very blank. At this time, he was holding a stack of test papers in his hand, but there was no content on the test papers, which were blank sheets of paper.
I saw the counselor handing out stacks of these blank papers to the desks of those students sitting in the front row, and after those students took out a piece of blank paper, they continued to put the rest of the blank paper towards the desk. Afterwards, soon, every student in the class had such a blank sheet of paper on their desks, and beside the blank sheet of paper was a black signature pen.
And in the last row of this classroom, there are also two seats with a piece of white paper and a signature pen, but there are no people sitting on these two seats. Obviously, these two seats are reserved for me and the emperor. of.
After distributing the stack of test papers, the counselor walked back to the podium, then stood there, looking at the students below with a dull expression.
At this time, those students picked up the signature pens on the side and began to draw on the blank paper.
"Is this an exam?" The emperor on the side was also confused after seeing this scene, and asked subconsciously.
I hastily covered the emperor's mouth, and signaled him to keep silent, while I continued to look in through the window. The entire classroom was very dark, but I never found Yang Ping's figure, I guess He must have fucked someone.
Looking in from the outside, although it looked like they were all doing a test, in such a dark environment, who could see the test paper clearly, and what was placed in front of them was clearly a blank sheet of paper.
Soon I saw clearly the scene of the test paper on the desk of the classmate closest to me. I saw that he kept drawing scratches on the test paper one after another, and he was very hard every time he drew it. , and the speed was extremely fast, and finally cut the tip of the signature pen through the white paper, but he didn't stop because of this, but continued to draw on the desk, and finally the entire desk was drawn by him There are traces.
It wasn't just this student, but everyone else was the same. For a while, the sound of the pen tip being scratched on the desk resounded throughout the classroom, which was very ear-piercing.
At this moment, I heard a snap, and a student sitting in the second row suddenly let out an ah, and then everyone in the class looked at him.
This is a female classmate, named Zhang Li, who belongs to the very timid type of girl in our class, of course not to mention her academic performance. In a class like ours, there must be no good grades.
The sound of the breaking of the pen tip seemed to pull Zhang Li back from that daze, and then a very strong panic appeared on her dazed face.
"You didn't take the exam seriously, damn it!"
There was a scolding sound, which turned out to be the voice of monitor Yang Ping. The voice was still very harsh and strange, but it came from Liu Dong who was sitting by the window.
Zhang Li roared in horror, then he got up abruptly and ran towards the door like crazy.
Liu Dong over there let out a weird laugh, and then the signature pen that was stabbed by Zhang Li was instantly wrapped in a cloud of yin, and it rose into the air, chasing towards Zhang Li.
Seeing this, I hurriedly condensed a trace of Dao Qi on my fingertips, and then shot at the signature pen that was shooting at the back of Zhang Li's head at high speed. One after another air hit the signature pen.
With a snap, the signature pen broke in two and fell to the ground. Liu Dong over there immediately looked towards us, with blood streaming from his red eyes.
"Go in!"
I called out to the emperor, and then rushed into the classroom with him, and rushed towards Liu Dong.
Liu Dong still had an extremely weird smile on his face, while the students around him, including the counselor, still sat there with a numb face, constantly drawing on the table with the signature pen in their hands, they should be Bewitched by ghosts.
This is naturally a small trick, and I didn't care about it. Now even the emperor is a novice to break this kind of trick, and I didn't break this trick in the first place, because I don't want to see my classmates. Come down to the scene where I deal with Yang Pyung.
"President Di, leave Yang Ping to me, and you go and take care of Zhang Li first."
"Okay." The emperor responded, and walked directly towards Zhang Li, while I approached Liu Dong step by step, and said as I walked: "Squad leader, for the sake of three years of classmates, I'll give you a chance to get off Liu Dong's body, and I'll send you to reincarnation, or don't blame me for letting your soul fly away."
"Just you?"
Yang Ping's voice sounded from Liu Dong's mouth, and then his eyes turned completely blood red, and then he let out a piercing scream, and all the signature pens that were held by my classmates suddenly flew into the air, and the tip of the pen hit Going to my side, like a sharp arrow, swishing towards me.
Using yin energy to control things to kill people is a method that can only be used by ghosts. I didn't expect Yang Ping to become a ghost in such a short period of time. This is either because he has too much resentment or someone deliberately Making trouble behind his back deepened his resentment.
If I hadn't reached extraordinary strength, I might still have to work hard to face Yang Ping's method, but now with my strength, it will naturally not be difficult to face these again.
The moment those signature pens were shot at me, I felt a burst of Dao Qi burst out of my body, instantly breaking all these signature pens to the ground.
(End of this chapter)
The speed of this hand was so fast that the emperor didn't react at all, and his neck was tightly pinched by him. Seeing this, I was startled, and jumped off the bed instantly, and a thunderbolt shot at the hand. arm.
After I slapped it down, there was a piercing scream in the phone, and then it let go of the emperor's neck, and retracted into the phone screen at an extremely fast speed.
The emperor kept coughing a few times, looking as if he was still in shock. After he breathed a sigh of relief, he looked at the screen of the phone and found that there was no crack on the screen, as if everything just now was an illusion.
"Is it the midnight bell?"
The emperor muttered something, then looked towards me suddenly, and said, "Daoer, what did Yang Ping say just now?"
"What else can I say, something went wrong."
I put on my clothes at the first time, and then dragged the emperor to run down the dormitory building. Now I will definitely not suspect that this is a prank. After all, the hand just now has sounded the alarm for me. At the same time , My initial thought was also wrong. I thought that even if Yang Ping's ghost came back, he would not do anything out of line. Now it seems that he is ready to vent his grievance of being forced to death on us. These so-called ignorant classmates.
But at the same time, I also feel very strange. If Yang Ping really wants to become a ghost and come back to take revenge, it shouldn't be after more than two months. You must know that Qi Qi has passed, and he should have gone there a long time ago. Why did it suddenly appear at this time after leaving the City of Death in Vain?
"Could it be that Yang Ping is behind this? Someone is deliberately manipulating it?"
Thinking of this, I felt more and more that this matter was not easy, so I couldn't help speeding up my pace, and ran towards the classroom where our class usually goes to self-study together with the emperor.
At this moment, the entire teaching building was pitch black. Underneath the teaching building, I looked up at the room in our classroom, and found that it was also pitch black. A large cloud of yin energy filled the windows of the classroom, and at the same time, some figures were swaying incessantly there.
I didn't dare to stay here for too long, I rushed into the teaching building immediately, and then came to the classroom door of our class with the emperor.
Through the window outside, the Great Emperor and I saw a very strange scene.
I saw that the students in our class who were supposed to be eating, drinking and having fun outside all returned to the classroom at this time. They sat upright in the classroom, a total of more than 40 people, and every face was full of blankness. The walking dead in general.
At the same time, our counselor was also in the classroom, and his face was also very blank. At this time, he was holding a stack of test papers in his hand, but there was no content on the test papers, which were blank sheets of paper.
I saw the counselor handing out stacks of these blank papers to the desks of those students sitting in the front row, and after those students took out a piece of blank paper, they continued to put the rest of the blank paper towards the desk. Afterwards, soon, every student in the class had such a blank sheet of paper on their desks, and beside the blank sheet of paper was a black signature pen.
And in the last row of this classroom, there are also two seats with a piece of white paper and a signature pen, but there are no people sitting on these two seats. Obviously, these two seats are reserved for me and the emperor. of.
After distributing the stack of test papers, the counselor walked back to the podium, then stood there, looking at the students below with a dull expression.
At this time, those students picked up the signature pens on the side and began to draw on the blank paper.
"Is this an exam?" The emperor on the side was also confused after seeing this scene, and asked subconsciously.
I hastily covered the emperor's mouth, and signaled him to keep silent, while I continued to look in through the window. The entire classroom was very dark, but I never found Yang Ping's figure, I guess He must have fucked someone.
Looking in from the outside, although it looked like they were all doing a test, in such a dark environment, who could see the test paper clearly, and what was placed in front of them was clearly a blank sheet of paper.
Soon I saw clearly the scene of the test paper on the desk of the classmate closest to me. I saw that he kept drawing scratches on the test paper one after another, and he was very hard every time he drew it. , and the speed was extremely fast, and finally cut the tip of the signature pen through the white paper, but he didn't stop because of this, but continued to draw on the desk, and finally the entire desk was drawn by him There are traces.
It wasn't just this student, but everyone else was the same. For a while, the sound of the pen tip being scratched on the desk resounded throughout the classroom, which was very ear-piercing.
At this moment, I heard a snap, and a student sitting in the second row suddenly let out an ah, and then everyone in the class looked at him.
This is a female classmate, named Zhang Li, who belongs to the very timid type of girl in our class, of course not to mention her academic performance. In a class like ours, there must be no good grades.
The sound of the breaking of the pen tip seemed to pull Zhang Li back from that daze, and then a very strong panic appeared on her dazed face.
"You didn't take the exam seriously, damn it!"
There was a scolding sound, which turned out to be the voice of monitor Yang Ping. The voice was still very harsh and strange, but it came from Liu Dong who was sitting by the window.
Zhang Li roared in horror, then he got up abruptly and ran towards the door like crazy.
Liu Dong over there let out a weird laugh, and then the signature pen that was stabbed by Zhang Li was instantly wrapped in a cloud of yin, and it rose into the air, chasing towards Zhang Li.
Seeing this, I hurriedly condensed a trace of Dao Qi on my fingertips, and then shot at the signature pen that was shooting at the back of Zhang Li's head at high speed. One after another air hit the signature pen.
With a snap, the signature pen broke in two and fell to the ground. Liu Dong over there immediately looked towards us, with blood streaming from his red eyes.
"Go in!"
I called out to the emperor, and then rushed into the classroom with him, and rushed towards Liu Dong.
Liu Dong still had an extremely weird smile on his face, while the students around him, including the counselor, still sat there with a numb face, constantly drawing on the table with the signature pen in their hands, they should be Bewitched by ghosts.
This is naturally a small trick, and I didn't care about it. Now even the emperor is a novice to break this kind of trick, and I didn't break this trick in the first place, because I don't want to see my classmates. Come down to the scene where I deal with Yang Pyung.
"President Di, leave Yang Ping to me, and you go and take care of Zhang Li first."
"Okay." The emperor responded, and walked directly towards Zhang Li, while I approached Liu Dong step by step, and said as I walked: "Squad leader, for the sake of three years of classmates, I'll give you a chance to get off Liu Dong's body, and I'll send you to reincarnation, or don't blame me for letting your soul fly away."
"Just you?"
Yang Ping's voice sounded from Liu Dong's mouth, and then his eyes turned completely blood red, and then he let out a piercing scream, and all the signature pens that were held by my classmates suddenly flew into the air, and the tip of the pen hit Going to my side, like a sharp arrow, swishing towards me.
Using yin energy to control things to kill people is a method that can only be used by ghosts. I didn't expect Yang Ping to become a ghost in such a short period of time. This is either because he has too much resentment or someone deliberately Making trouble behind his back deepened his resentment.
If I hadn't reached extraordinary strength, I might still have to work hard to face Yang Ping's method, but now with my strength, it will naturally not be difficult to face these again.
The moment those signature pens were shot at me, I felt a burst of Dao Qi burst out of my body, instantly breaking all these signature pens to the ground.
(End of this chapter)