Class time soon arrived.
As the strange bell rang, it made one's scalp tingle.
The middle-aged bizarre teacher also walked in with vigorous steps and a slightly desolate body.
The moment he entered.
The surrounding human players were shocked!
"F * ck, did I miss something big just now!？”
"Why is this bizarre teacher, who was still in high spirits more than 20 minutes ago, gone now?”
" Did I make another mistake?"
"Forget it, don't f * cking joke around. Hurry up and revise!”
"Yeah, don't wait until you call someone. If you stand up and can't give an answer, you'll be a Muggle if you get split in half by the pointer!”
At the same time.
The bullet comments outside the Thriller Game also started spamming like crazy.
"Have you ever thought of a poem that matches the aura of this bizarre teacher?”
"Previous poster, please speak!"
" A lonely shadow on the cold river, an old friend of the pugilistic world. Why should we meet again…"
“md! Enough, enough. The atmosphere and the image were already in his mind!”
"Wait, don't talk nonsense. Why are those bizarre deskmates who just died resurrected again?？”
“woc？! There's such a thing?"
Someone in the bullet comments had already noticed it.
The strange bell rang.
A shadow gradually appeared on the table of the bizarre creatures that had been killed by the players.
Soon after.
In a moment, it turned from virtual to real.
It gradually condensed into the original bizarre deskmate again.
Furthermore!
His strength had also increased greatly!
For example, Zhou Tianyu was staring at the strange deskmate in front of him with an ugly expression.
Just now, this strange thing was only at the peak of the wandering soul level.
Now.
However, he had directly become a beginner-level vengeful spirit!
It had directly increased by a whole level!
"Hello ~"
Zhou Tianyu's bizarre deskmate still smiled and reached out to him.
"Deskmate ~"
It seemed.
Her eyes were still hinting for Zhou Tianyu to shake hands.
"Good, good!"
Zhou Tianyu swallowed his saliva. His expression was as calm as an old dog.
In reality.
He had already used all the strange power in his body to gather on the hand that he had extended.
"Buzz!"
The moment they shook hands.
"Hiss!"
The crisp sound of bones cracking echoed throughout the class.
Zhou Tianyu's face turned even paler.
Immediately after.
The bizarre deskmate approached Zhou Tianyu and whispered into his ear.
"It's still early. Let's play slowly ~"
Then, he smiled and returned to his seat, leaving Zhou Tianyu, who was in cold sweat on his forehead and in pain.
The livestream outside the Thriller Game also started panicking at this moment.
"Are all large-scale instance dungeons this abnormal?!”
"After killing a bizarre creature, it can be revived after being strengthened in the next class!？”
"Even if this freaking creature could have been beaten, it would have died after a few rounds of torture!”
"Tsk, why do I feel that the players who entered the High School of Tragic Deaths are in danger!”
"No, no, no. Look at the girl by the window!”
"Yes! It was the big boss who was eating bear biscuits as if nothing had happened and chatting and laughing with the strange thing at the same table!”
“woc! I wouldn't have noticed it if you didn't mention it!"
"Looking at this girl's age, she should be a newcomer, right? At most, he should have been lucky enough to encounter an amiable creature!”
"Bullsh * t, so my Goddess Chu is having fun in this live broadcast room!”
"Goddess Chu? Who was it? Is it that internet celebrity again?"
"Bullshit internet celebrity! This was Chu Xiaoyu, Goddess Chu, who owned a medium-sized real estate restaurant and knew the red-dressed creature as her sister!”
“woc!？That awesome?"
The bullet comments were surging wildly.
Very quickly.
Some sharp-eyed people recognized Chu Xiaoyu.
He also crazily told the other people in the live broadcast room about Chu Xiaoyu's awesome events!
For a moment.
Chu Xiaoyu's discussion in the live broadcast room actually overshadowed Zhou Tianyu's fear!
However…
At this moment, Chu Xiaoyu, who was in the middle of the storm.
At this moment.
He was eating a bear biscuit and looking at the scenery outside the window.
After handing a bag of bizarre snacks to An Lian, he began to inquire about the goal of this trip.
"Ah Lian Ya, have you ever heard of any puzzle pieces in this High School of Tragic Deaths?”
" Fragments of the puzzle?"
An Lian thought for a moment in a daze.
Then, he shook his head.
"Never heard of it."
"Is it something valuable?"
She asked thoughtfully.
Chu Xiaoyu pondered.
He nodded.
This silly dog's puzzle should be considered a relatively valuable item!
"Then we can go to the principal's office to take a look. I heard that the principal has collected all the valuable items in the entire Death Towards High School!”
Everything…
A valuable item?
Chu Xiaoyu's eyes widened in a daze.
That meant…
Was it?
As long as he could enter the principal's office of this Vain Death High School.
Could he help the principal store the valuable items inside?!
"Slurp!"
Chu Xiaoyu sucked on the saliva that was almost left behind!
This was the place where all the valuable items in a large-scale dungeon were stored!
The principal's office was a treasure trove.
If he could obtain the things inside!
Wouldn't he be able to fix the puzzle for this silly dog and let the villagers in the afterlife community have a good New Year!
Happy?
I can't!
Chu Xiaoyu shook her head and forced herself to calm down.
He couldn't get excited!
Now that he had not obtained this treasure mountain, he could not be too excited.
Hence, he decided to do it.
Chu Xiaoyu did not hesitate to ask her deskmate, An Lian, about the Principal's Office's treasure trove!
He was fully prepared!
Then!
Just set a small goal!
Empty.
Learn from death!
He didn't want to take a single needle or a piece of thread!
The operation was getting more and more interesting.
Ask for some data.
I put the fourth and fifth chapters in the recycling bin last night and just found out. I'm really sorry!
In the next two to three days, there would be ten thousand updates. He should also make up for the rules that he had agreed to before.
Otherwise, the author's conscience would be a little unbearable
Charge, charge, charge!
Tornado Charge!
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