Chapter 280 The head teacher’s wooing{xml}nbspThird update
My mind was shut down for a full three seconds before I came back to my senses from the horrific scene in front of me.
Although it is scary to suddenly see such ghosts in a dark classroom, we have seen many ghosts, so we are not too scared. Previously, it was because these ghosts were dead classmates that I was surprised.
Of course, even though I wasn’t very scared, it was still eerie and creepy, so I clicked the light switch. After I clicked it, the light turned off! I guessed it. I pressed it a few more times.
It still didn't light up, so I had to give up the plan of turning on the light, and instead used the moonlight to look at the ghost classmates.
At this time, the ghost classmates sitting in the seats did not make any unnecessary movements, but stared directly at us with their empty and dark penetrating eyes.
They stared at me, so I stared at them too, so we stared at each other like this. Of course, I wasn’t just looking blindly. I took a closer look and found that there were about twenty ghost classmates, and there were about 20 of them.
Not complete. Counting Ye Yuyou, there are fifty-seven people in our class. Now, only twelve of us are alive. In other words, there are forty-five dead classmates, but now there are only about half of the ghost classmates in front of us.
But when I thought about it carefully, I suddenly realized that in the world of competition, except for a few people who have never seen anyone (those students who left with Luo Bingyi), we have personally killed them after death to prevent them from becoming lonely ghosts.
, drifting forever in an unknown foreign land.
These students have completely disappeared, so naturally they do not exist here.
Zhang Shuhan and Chen Minghao are not here either, because they turned into ghosts and asked us to kill them.
What is left are these ghost classmates in front of us. After they die, we are unable or have no chance to kill them personally. Most of these people died before the competition, and a few died during the competition. And these people are beyond our control.
Those who arrived, such as those who walked with Luo Bingyi.
Among them, I saw Wang Yifan, who was sitting in his seat, staring straight at me, his eyes full of malice. It seemed that, as I expected, Wang Yifan was indeed dead.
Among them, there are many familiar faces, but no matter how familiar they are, they are all dead at this time. They are no longer the classmates I know!
"Students, I think if you are still alive, you probably don't want to become an unconscious ghost and be controlled by the class teacher..." I took a deep breath and murmured: "
If this is the case, then I will kill you with my own hands so that you can be freed as soon as possible..."
Just when I was about to release my ghost energy and get rid of the ghost classmates in front of me, my ears suddenly trembled, because just at that moment, I heard a burst of footsteps coming from the corridor, and this sound was getting louder and louder.
It became louder, and it was obvious that the owner of the sound was approaching this classroom.
We were a little nervous when we heard this sound, because we are very familiar with this sound, just like the sound of a group message, it is familiar. At midnight, on campus, in the corridor, hundreds of people make this kind of footsteps.
There is no doubt that 200% of them are the class teachers.
Indeed, as we expected, a few seconds later, the voice stopped at the door of the classroom, and then, a woman with a gray body and dark eyes walked into the classroom.
The moment we saw her, even though we were mentally prepared, our hearts still trembled.
I took a breath and looked at her carefully. She didn't release ghost energy at this time, so I couldn't figure out her strength. But judging from the faint sense of oppression she gave me, her strength was higher than
I am strong!
At this time, the head teacher walked in with high heels and a smile on her face. In her hand, she also held a black camera, and there was still a trace of black ghostly energy wrapped around the camera.
She looked at us with a smile and said: "Students, you performed very well in this competition. No, it completely exceeded my expectations. You performed really well."
Hearing this, we didn't say a word, but looked at her coldly.
The class teacher was not angry, but continued to smile: "I said before the competition started, if you can successfully pass the competition, the teacher will allow you to graduate. Since the teacher has promised you, then he will definitely do it."
We remained silent.
Seeing this, the class teacher had no choice but to pick up the camera and said with a smile: "Okay, since we are about to graduate, we cannot do without a graduation photo. Come on, classmates, stand still and I will take a group photo for you. Although there are a few people,
It’s not complete, but I can only make do with taking photos..."
Originally, we still wanted to remain indifferent, but at this time, the ghost classmates who were sitting obediently in their seats behind us stood up in unison, then left their seats and moved closer to us.
Seeing this, we immediately became vigilant. However, after the ghost classmates stopped one step behind us, they stopped moving forward. Instead, they lined up neatly in rows. Their originally expressionless faces were filled with expressions.
A smile appeared, even though in our eyes it looked more like a sinister smile, a sinister smile.
At this time, the head teacher continued: "Okay, classmates, take a pose, let's take a picture..."
Hearing this, before we could react, we heard a click over there, and then a square object mixed with black ghost energy fell from the weird camera. The black ghost energy surged a few times and then disappeared.
Without a trace, a photo appeared, and it landed accurately on the gray palm of the head teacher.
Seeing this, the class teacher looked at me with a smile, and then said with a smile: "This is a ghost camera, a camera that can take pictures of ghosts. This is a photo, including all the classmates. What do you want, Ye Yan?"
Then, the head teacher stretched out his gray palm.
My eyes flickered for a moment, and finally, I took the photo and quickly glanced at the photo. Sure enough, just as the class teacher said, whether it was the twelve of us or the more than twenty ghost classmates behind us,
All included in this photo.
Although it is a graduation photo, this photo is scary. In a dark classroom, more than 20 gray-skinned students are smiling ferociously, their eyes full of hatred, staring at the backs of the twelve of us.
After taking a look at it, I threw the photo on the table and looked at the class teacher cautiously. The graduation photo was taken, so the next step is the key.
The class teacher kept looking at me with a smile and nodded from time to time. After a while, she said with a smile: "Now that the graduation photos are taken, it's time to talk about graduation. However, before that, I have one more thing to do.
Something needs to be said..."
"Classmate Ye Yan..." The class teacher looked at me and said with a smile: "Since you have won five million points, then you should know about the existence of hunters, right?"
Hearing this, I raised my eyebrows, then nodded and said, "I know."
"Haha, now that we know about the existence of hunters..." the class teacher said: "Then, are you interested in the identity of hunters? Don't refuse in a hurry, why don't you listen to what I have to say first. First of all, your mission is not
It’s not very heavy, you just need to participate in the next competition. Regardless of the competition time, you can spend the rest of your time freely, and I will never interfere.”
"Moreover, as long as you agree to work for me and be my hunter, your other eleven classmates will not only be able to graduate successfully, I can also let them enter the best high school in Yangcheng. Don't doubt my ability.
I can totally do it."
Of course I don't doubt her ability, but so what? I know the identity of the hunter very well. To put it nicely, she is a tool for the ghost master's benefit, and to put it worse, she is the ghost master's dog.
The hunter's duty is to participate in the next competition with the next batch of freshmen to win more points.
As an old student, a hunter is strong enough to crush almost all new students. Therefore, the points obtained by a hunter are usually very high, and high points can greatly increase the strength of a ghost master.
The head teacher's intention was obvious. She wanted me to work for her and become a hunter.