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Chapter 72 Deadly Sickle Seal!

It seems that Su Xiaomi's specific skills have been exposed. Today's game is crowded with people watching, especially Class 6, which has the largest number of people gathered here.

Although Lin Jian often uses specific skills and switches them at will, few people pay attention to him.

After all, it's just a change in color of the pupils, not colored contact lenses. In fact, many people think so.

I thought that my specific skills would always be a big secret, but as I continued to scroll down, an anonymous person soon exposed his specific skills.

"Blue Eyes: Can slow down the enemy's various speeds, including movement speed, attack speed, etc."

"Golden Eyes: It has the function of penetrating and weakening all shield-type armors. It requires a lot of spiritual energy to complete."

"Green Eyes: A specific long-range auxiliary skill. The user can quickly recover the consumed spiritual power in a short period of time."

After Lin Jian browsed it, he felt completely bad.

"Who is this? The color of my pants is almost exposed!" No, to be more exaggerated, the measurements are exactly right, right??

It was a very careful sailing. Lin Jian originally thought that nothing was exposed. In fact, it was just a matter of whether the person wanted to be exposed.

But in other words, everyone is at least human, not to mention that this person only provided detailed information on specific skills and did not publish his information by name.

The situation was not serious. When he was about to browse the other specific skills that would be added next, the post suddenly changed to "None".

Lin Jian's fingertips clicked on the screen, but to no avail. The post was deleted and the forum was under maintenance. It was obvious that a ghost master was involved.

"I told you to record the screen and watch it slowly, eh..." Lin Jian put the phone on the end of the bed to charge it, sighed, and went to bed.

The moonlight is like frost, and we are in a small hotel at this time.

"Brother Jie, your desire has been so strong recently. Have you become more skilled~"

"Piaopiao, lift your pout a little more, let's apply some oil and continue to enjoy, the night is still long."

"Oops, disgusting!" Chen Piaopiao's tone was urgent. After being completely suppressed, she gasped for air. While enjoying herself, she felt a little puzzled: "Brother Jie was not like this before. He was always indifferent to her. Now,

Brother Jie seems to have a fresh feeling towards her, just like when he first met her."

She thought to herself that maybe her skin care methods really worked...

Wang Jiehao, who was in the upper hand, didn't know what she was thinking. As the spear went straight in, his head was always surrounded by an undying thought, "If you want to defeat your people, send your men as you please."

This is why he came back!

The next day, Friday.

"Ding...ding-ding...ding-ding!"

A series of message notifications woke Lin Jian from his sleep. He rubbed his head and woke up groggily.

It was still dark, so he stood up and poked his head around, and found that the other buddies were still sleeping soundly. They obviously went to bed earlier than him and had enough sleep, so it stands to reason that they would be easier to wake up than him.

He crawled to the end of the bed, unplugged the charger, raised his phone above his head, and swiped his fingertips across the screen to find the message he had just sent.

Most people have put the class group messages in Do Not Disturb mode. After all, the group is really noisy. One or two people are like having sex, chatting day and night.

Han Lu: "@All members: Before the sun rises, find the resurrected ghosts hidden in the class. The number is unknown. If they are not found and eliminated within the specified time, one person will randomly die in the class at 9 o'clock every day until the resurrected ghosts dissipate.

"

Lin Jian suddenly opened his pupils and quickly looked at the time above his phone.

It's three minutes past six o'clock, and the time when the sun rises here at Yiyang High School is probably between eight-thirty and nine o'clock.

And starting from today, if the resurrected ghosts cannot be annihilated, one person will die randomly. It may be him, or it may be someone he cares about.

There were other messages in the upper left corner. Lin Jian exited the group chat and found the message from Xi Lier.

Xi Li'er: Lin Jian Lin Jian ~ Have you woken up? Have you read the notification in the class group?

Su Xiaomi: We are downstairs in the boys’ dormitory!

Liang Zishu: Captain Lin, hurry downstairs and let's discuss the situation of the resurrected ghost.

After watching it for 5 minutes, I can't afford to waste a minute or a second.

Lin Jian put on a thin black jacket, casual pants, and gray sneakers to go out.

As soon as he went out, a cool breeze swept through him. The breeze was filled with a bit of coldness. Lin Jian shivered subconsciously for a while. Only after leaving the teaching building did he see Xi Li'er and others.

"Xiao Ke and the others haven't come down yet?" Liang Zishu asked, seemingly worried.

"They are still sleeping. I have clues about the resurrected ghosts."

A group of people gathered in a small corner at the back door of the teaching building. Lin Jian, who was in the center, poured out his conjectures intact.

Liang Zishu glanced at the electronic watch on his wrist, "It's already 6:30. At this time, Wang Jiehao is not in the boys' dormitory but in a small hotel. I just contacted his roommate and they said he hasn't been back to the dormitory for several days.

Yes, I guess it’s at the small hotel.”

"Without further ado, let's set off."

The group of people rushed to the small hotel with all their strength.

In a certain cabin, Wang Jiehao had just taken down the things and thrown them into the garbage basket. Looking at the sweaty Piaopiao with a weak and greedy face in front of him, he suddenly became interested again.

He took another one from the small box and wanted Piao Piao to put it on him, but out of the corner of his eye he accidentally caught a glimpse of a notification on the screen of his phone.

Han Lu: "@All members: Before the sun rises, find the resurrected ghosts hidden in the class. The number is unknown. If they are not found and eliminated within the specified time, one person will randomly die in the class at 9 o'clock every day until the resurrected ghosts dissipate.

"

"This is? A wanted order!" It was obvious that this message was aimed at him. I originally thought that the ghost master should stand on the same front with him, after all, they are the same kind, but now it seems that he is overthinking.

When he was still thinking about how to escape, Piao Piao charmingly said: "Brother Jie comes again, I will put it on you with a small mouth."

Wang Jiehao couldn't be in such a mood now, so he grabbed her stretched out wrist and yanked it hard, then he stood up and started to put on his clothes.

Chen Piaopiao was not angry. After all, she should be considerate of Brother Jie after such a long time. When she saw the screen of the mobile phone beside her lit up, she took a curious look.

"Brother Jie, isn't the resurrected ghost Tang Feng? Wasn't he killed by Su Xiaomi?"

Wang Jiehao ignored him and sped up his dressing speed.

"Revive...resurrection..." Chen Piaopiao seemed to have thought of something, and when she was about to speak, the door of the small hotel "dong dong" sounded.

Wang Jiehao stopped what he was doing and was silent for a moment before asking: "Who...who is that?"

"It's me, Brother Jie, we found the resurrected ghost hidden in the class!"

When Wang Jiehao heard it, it was the voice of the Laughing Wolf. Did he find a resurrected ghost? He felt relieved for a moment and thought to himself: "Yes, they don't know that I am not Wang Jiehao."

He suddenly gained confidence and signaled Chen Piaopiao to hide under the covers first, and he would come back after dealing with it for a while.

Opening the door, Wang Xiaolang was standing in front of the door.

"Laughing Wolf, who is the resurrected ghost you found? Do you need my help?"

Wang Xiaolang suddenly laughed, and the scar on his face became ferocious, "Yes, I need you not to move!"

When Wang Jiehao reacted, his head and body had completely separated into two whole bodies.

The little head rolled on the ground with a bang for a week. At the same time, Lin Jian and others who were lying in ambush immediately followed Wang Jiehao's specific skill: Death Seal to completely block Wang Jiehao's ghost spiritual power.

"Ahhh! Laughing Wolf, why are you doing this to me!"

The little head lying on the ground let out a deafening roar.

Lin Jian followed his words and said: "Although Wang Jiehao is not a good person, your Peng Shuai is not much better either."

"Peng Shuai? What are you talking about... Hey, I... I'm Peng Shuai, no, I'm Wang Jiehao. You got the wrong person. Peng Shuai is already dead!"

At this time, Wang Jiehao's face had changed back to Peng Shuai, and it would be a bit funny for Peng Shuai to say that he was Wang Jiehao.

Liang Zishu turned on the camera on his phone, squatted down and took a "selfie" of him, "Take a good look at who you are."

"No matter what your purpose is, you can't become anyone. It's time to go back... Xiaoshuai." As soon as Wang Xiaolang finished speaking, a two-meter sickle suddenly rose from Peng Shuai's heart.

Then the sickle turned into a purple shadow, and Peng Shuai turned into a puddle of black water, disappearing completely before dawn.

Chen Piaopiao, who was hiding under the quilt, witnessed the whole process and felt sick. It turned out that it was not his brother Jie who had "shot and blasted" her for so many days...

She should have discovered it a long time ago. After all, how could Brother Jie force her to drink "gunpowder" in the past? He really hated the pungent smell...

After the resurrected ghost was eliminated, Squad Leader Liang, who was always curious, naturally asked Wang Xiaolang who discovered the truth.

Wang Xiaolang said calmly with almost no expression: "From the first moment I saw him, I knew that was not Brother Jie. There was no arrogance and fearlessness in his eyes. Moreover, even though he had no moral integrity whatsoever,

If you have no sense of loyalty and will never eat grass on the edge of your nest, it is impossible for you to miss Chen Piaopiao again."

After all, he followed Wang Jiehao step by step from kindergarten, and they all called him Brother Jie’s younger brother and follower, maybe...

But without Wang Jiehao, he wouldn't be as simple as having multiple scars on his face. He doesn't care what anyone says, and he doesn't care what kind of person Wang Jiehao is. He only knows how to repay his kindness, that's all.

Of course, he also confessed his method of killing, which is his specific skill called: Death Seal.

The attack power caused by the Death Sickle Seal taking effect depends on the duration of planting the mark. He planted the mark as soon as Wang Jiehao came back from the Resurrection Game.

It's just that the "Deadly Sickle" has not been activated. In his heart, Wang Jiehao naturally owed Peng Shuai, and he did the same, so he was allowed to relax for a while.

If there hadn't been today's elimination mission, I'm afraid he would still have let it go.

Xiao Ke and other students who were not involved only found out about this before morning class.

There was nothing to do all day on Friday, everyone concentrated in the centralized training camp for training.

Su Xiaomi received the dungeon key because of the previous arena competition.


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