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Chapter 111 Punk Gang

The roll call of new students is the most boring part. Niutou stood in front of the stage and kept chanting the names of the new students.

Jiang Yang, however, looked carefully at the veteran students gathered near the playground.

He noticed the thirty-eight veteran students who had survived.

Since the end of this instance, the number has been reduced to only twenty-one people.

Among them, Tang Jiu and Zhang Qiang, whom Jiang Yang was familiar with, were still alive, and many of them had pale faces.

But compared with the fear and helplessness in the past, these people obviously have a different temperament.

Jiang Yang knew that this kind of temperament was acquired through countless lives and deaths, and it could be said to be a manifestation of combat effectiveness.

These veteran students who have survived to this day have obviously achieved a certain level of combat effectiveness.

It's not comparable to the freshmen who just joined.

What terrible conspiracy is hidden behind Hell Academy?

Jiang Yang looked at the third floor of the teaching building in front of him, his eyebrows moving involuntarily.

In the dean's office on the third floor, there seemed to be a person watching every move on the playground through the glass window.

Jiang Yang knew that that guy was the dean.

This group of newcomers was also brought in specially by him. It seems that the dean is using the ghost bodies of the students after their death to do some ulterior things.

Last time at the small town hotel outside the college, Jiang Yang overheard the conversation between the dean and Ghost Wangda.

They are obviously using the students to complete some conspiracy.

Maybe these students who are sent in batch after batch are just flags, or feed to feed people.

Jiang Yang looked up at the building, when a figure came into his sight.

That's Gui Wangda, the logistics manager.

He stood on the building and stared coldly at the people below. When his eyes fell on Jiang Yang, Ghost Wangda's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

"Haha, this kid is so lucky, he actually survived the dungeon again."

"But, unfortunately, I will make you disappear soon!"

"Okay, the roll call of the newcomers is over."

"The following is an explanation of the rules!"

"..."

The bullhead roared like a firecracker for half an hour, and the boring process was finally over.

The next step is to conduct a routine investigation as usual.

Ma Mian called a few veteran students to the office and asked them to talk about their respective dungeon experiences.

Although I know that most of these people will not tell the truth, this has become a habit, or a necessary process.

"Jiang Yang, you come first!"

"Tell me, what is your copy this time?"

During routine investigations, Jiang Yang will almost never be forgotten.

"Report to the instructor, the copy I have this time is the old corpse of the mountain village."

Jiang Yang didn't lie because there was no need to hide anything.

"Oh, is that the courage training survival mode?"

"Tell me, what is the main mission? How did you complete the main mission?"

Ma Mian glanced at Jiang Yang and sat down on the office chair.

"It's very simple. My main task is to teach. Within seven days, all the bad students in the class will get full marks on the exam!"

Ma Mian was stunned and stared at Jiang Yang: "Didn't you just talk about the old corpse in the mountain village? What's going on?"

Jiang Yang: "I am Teacher Yamamura!"

The bull-headed horse looked at each other, and the bull-headed horse roared: "Stop talking nonsense. We have checked before and there are a total of five students in your copy."

"But you and He Laoba are the only ones who survived. You told me you were just teaching? Who are you kidding?"

Jiang Yang shrugged: "Anyway, this is my mission. Believe it or not, it's up to you."

Jiang Yang couldn't reveal the memory time shuttle, so he had to deliberately make up a cover.

"Humph, Jiang Yang, you are quite good at editing. Let me ask you, how did you get all the students in the class to get full marks in the exam within seven days?"

Niutou tried his best to control his tone.

"It's very simple. The score is entirely up to me. I can give as much as I want."

"So, whether they get full marks or not depends entirely on me."

"Don't say let them all get full marks within seven days, just let them get full marks right after we go in."

Jiang Yang looked like he was proud to be a teacher.

When Niutou heard this, his face immediately changed: "Is there such a setting?"

"roll!"

Jiang Yang was kicked out unceremoniously.

"Come in next!"

"Hey, instructor, I'm here, Luo Ergou is reporting to you!"

Niutou: "Your uncle, are you not dead yet?"

"Tell the instructor, I can't die."

"Although my mission this time was dangerous, I survived successfully with my agility and clever mind."

"Moreover, it also received a three-S rating!"

Luo Ergou said very proudly.

"Oh, really? Then tell me what copy it is and what mission it is?"

Luo Ergou: "When the gathering was completed, a burst of white light flashed, and I instantly entered a strange world."

“The lights here are so lively and neon lights are everywhere, it’s hard to keep your eyes open.”

"The prompt tells me that there are countless beautiful women here, and I am one of the few men."

"Stop talking nonsense and talk about the important points!"

"What is your main mission?"

"Tell the instructor, I have two main tasks to choose from. The first one is to win as many hearts of the opposite sex as possible within seven days."

"The second is to obtain as much property from the opposite sex as possible within seven days."

Ma Mian: "It sounds interesting, so you should choose the first one, right?"

After all, any normal man should choose this.

But Luo Ergou shook his head: "No, instructor, I chose the second one."

Niutou glared at Luo Ergou.

"Then how do you obtain the property of the opposite sex?"

Luo Ergou smiled slyly: "It's very simple, steal!"

"So, you are a thief again?"

"Do you have nothing else besides being a thief?"

"roll!!!"

"Labour and management hate guys with Ergou names the most..."

The roaring sound of the bull head in the office on the second floor resounded throughout the college.

In the bedroom on the first floor.

Zhang Qiang held his ankle with a painful expression, "Damn, I was so close that I almost couldn't come back."

"Fortunately, it's just a slight injury to my foot. I'm very lucky!"

"Bao Qiang, from your tone, your copy seems to be very difficult?"

Jiang Yang walked over.

"Of course, you don't know, you almost have a narrow escape from death, do you know that the zombies are sieging the city?"

"I killed more than twenty zombies with my bare hands."

Zhang Qiang said with a little pride.

"Just you? Killed more than twenty people with your bare hands?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Jiu immediately retorted, "Your skills can only deal with two Amitabhas, but you can also deal with more than twenty. You don't need to use your brain to brag."

He Laoba said: "Perhaps those zombies have lost their combat effectiveness and anyone can easily kill them, so it is not an exaggeration to kill more than twenty!"

"By the way, I have already applied to my dormitory manager, Aunt Qing, to move in with us after this vacation."

"Zhang Qiang, Brother Yang, Jiumei, should you welcome me?"

"To express my welcome, you can treat me to a nice meal. Isn't that too much?"

He Laoba looked at the three people in the dormitory and said with a smile.

"Welcome, uncle!"

Zhang Qiang was the first to express his stance: "Don't even think about moving in. There are only three of us in our dormitory, and no one else is allowed in."

"Don't be like this, Zhang Qiang, Brother Yang and I are quite familiar with each other."

While the two were talking, the door to the dormitory was pushed open with a bang from outside.

Then.

A muscular red-haired foreigner walked in.

Behind him were the same burly men with bulging muscles.

"Sorry to excuse you, who is Jiang Yang?"

Hongmao asked after looking around.

Jiang Yang stood up: "I am."

The other party looked at Jiang Yang slightly.

"My name is William, and I am a new student."

"I wonder if you know my eldest brother Smith?"

"I heard someone say that he had contact with you in a copy."

Smith?

Jiang Yang frowned slightly and remembered.

The foreigner who picked flowers and was killed by me!

"Sorry, we don't know Smith. If you need someone, please go to the bureau."

Tang Jiu saw that some of the people were coming with bad intentions, so he quickly asked them to go out.

Hongmao chuckled: "I received news that my eldest brother Smith was murdered."

"This person thinks that everything is perfect, but little does he know that the system of good and evil has already been recorded."

"Hmph..."

"If you dare to offend my punk gang and kill my boss, this person must have never died before!"

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