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33. The battle for the squad leader

After a while, Yinghua followed the smell and found it.

"Did you stay here all night?"

Sakura climbed up the wooden ladder and wanted to go in and take a look.

"I slept in a separate room with the female ghost." Mu Su blocked her, trying to cover up the fact that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place, and said that he would offend others.

"I didn't ask about this... okay." Yinghua nodded if she had some understanding, no longer curious about what was going on. "It's time to go to school."

"Understood." Mu Su nodded and shouted to the door: "I'm going to school! You stay at home."

The only reply he received was the sound of sobbing that continued throughout the night.

Crunch——

After closing the leaky wooden door, Mu Su and Ying Hua left the door and walked towards the school building.

Yinghua asked strangely: "Aren't you going to take her with you?"

"Why should I take her to school? Where should I put her?"

There was no way to refute these words. Yinghua nodded and said thoughtfully: "I thought she would go back to the fog, but I didn't expect she was really left behind..."

Mu Su stroked her hair upwards, with a proud look on her face: "After all, my current image is that of a young man who is loved by everyone. It is natural for a female ghost to be full of maternal love when she sees her."

Transparent Bridge: ugh——

"That's true." Ying Hua continued to nod. Except for those dead fish eyes that made people want to punch her, her appearance was acceptable.

Walking onto the street leading to the school building, there were gradually more students in front and behind, adding some liveliness to the deserted street.

Approaching the school path, the two finally remembered something they had forgotten.

The sacrifices were still left on the beach, and they were left alone and uncared for the whole night.

Generally speaking, the sacrifice would be completely dead after one night. But the two of them were lucky enough to go around the slope and reach the seaside.

As they approached, the rotten smell carried by the sea breeze became more and more intense. When they came to the place where the person was buried yesterday, they only saw a deep sand cave and an untied hemp rope next to it.

Musu was so shocked that he turned pale from morning to night. He stuffed eight fingers into his mouth: "He is really a Super Saiyan!"

Yinghua knelt down and looked at the crime scene carefully, and analyzed: "The existence in the fog will definitely not be kind enough to release him and untie the rope... the sacrifice may still be alive."

There are only over a thousand people in Yinghua's live broadcast room, so no one knows about it. However, there are hundreds of thousands of people watching her live broadcast, but these people can't speak.

Mu Su turned to seek help off-site.

"Transparent Bridge, are you still there?"

After a few seconds, Transparent Bridge replied: Don’t say my name! It’s over…

"Okay Transparent Bridge, are you still there with Transparent Bridge?" Mu Susu, who knew the law and committed crimes, continued to ask.

Transparent Bridge replied feebly: Of course...

"Transparent Bridge, can you help me see where the sacrifice is? Transparent Bridge."

The biggest difference between Transparent Bridge and Lord Grim is that Lord Grim will shout at the top of his lungs: How long are you going to call my name!

The Transparent Bridge knows how to pull back from the brink.

She knows that if she complains, she will lose.

Transparent Bridge: I'll go take a look...

Ten seconds later, after Mu Su called Transparent Bridge thirty-two times, Transparent Bridge finally responded.

Transparent Bridge: He is actually still alive... hiding at home and not daring to come out.

Perhaps because of the whole day of suffering yesterday, the evil spirit did not doubt his resistance.

This unlucky and lucky guy stayed at home as a matter of course and did not need to go to the school building.

Transparent Bridge: A player rescued him last night, his name is... Fallen Star Sea Spirit.

"It's interesting." Mu Su showed a hint of amusement. Someone actually dared to take action against the sacrifice he was eyeing. Looking at the dark sponge, Mu Su tilted his head and said to Ying Hua: "The fog will come in a while and we will look for an opportunity to drag him out."

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"No problem!" Yinghua simply agreed. "But why do we have to wait for Wu to come?"

Mu Su sneered: "We are still children on the surface, and we cannot kidnap people in public. And the main thing is that there are adults in the family of the sacrifice, so we may not be able to fight..."

"Understood!"

Eat shit and never forget the shitter, Mu Su said to Transparent Bridge: "Transparent Bridge, thank you, Transparent Bridge."

Transparent Bridge: You're welcome, just say it once.

“Good transparent bridge.”

Transparent Bridge let out a long sigh. While sighing, she changed the friend settings from accepting all applications to rejecting all applications.

Even so, more than a dozen players have already added her. If it weren't for the same players sharing the damage, there might be even more.

Returning to Tupo, the two temporarily separated and returned to their respective classrooms.

In Mu Su's classroom, the players first marveled that this guy would come back to class, and then lowered their heads and pretended not to see it. Yesterday, they did not receive any help from Mu Su, and relied on themselves and luck to survive. For the energy that Mu Su possessed

Not entirely clear.

If it were the classroom with Broken Moon and Transparent Wings, it would be a friendly and flattering look at this moment.

The first class started, just like the first day. The greasy middle-aged teacher sat down and took a nap without saying a word about the content of the lecture.

Eight classrooms have been cleared and made available.

At the 53rd second, Mu Su, who couldn't bear the boredom, started to get up and cause trouble.

"Teacher, I think we should elect a monitor."

All the students paid strange attention. Didn't he say it once yesterday... Why should he do it again?

The botany teacher yawned and said vaguely: "My class teacher...? I don't care, so who do you want to recommend?"

Mu Su smiled indifferently, left his seat and came to the teacher's side, then turned to face the students.

"Look at the door!"

Mu Su suddenly pointed to the door.

The students were surprised or surprised and turned to look at the open door.

At this moment, Mu Su smiled slightly: "I just have such excellent leadership skills that can make everyone obey my instructions and arrangements. I think this ability is not possessed by most students. Therefore, I would like to recommend me

Become the squad leader yourself."

The students and the audience were in an uproar. Is this fucking okay?

"I object."

Suddenly, a shout broke in.

Mu Su looked at the seat where he was sitting.

The player in the middle of the second row is Fallen Star Sea Spirit.

Transparent Bridge: That’s him.

Mu Su's black eyes gradually narrowed. If you don't take the road to heaven, you will fall into hell without any door.

"Why do you object?" Mu Su asked loudly.

Fallen Star Sea Spirit replied calmly: "This is a fraudulent method and has nothing to do with leadership ability. It would be the same for anyone else."

"Hmm..." The teacher nodded, feeling that there was some truth.

Mu Su said: "Since a certain rat thinks I'm being clever, let's try another way... If you think I'm not suitable to be the squad leader, you can raise your hand."

The teacher was silent, the students looked at each other, and no one made any mistakes.

Mu Su raised his eyebrows provocatively at Fallen Star Hai Ling, turned sideways and said to the teacher: "You have seen that my election as monitor is a blessing."

The teacher was about to speak when the inappropriate voice sounded again.

"Why not do it differently?"

Fallen Star Hai Ling chuckled unpleasantly: "Students who agree that Mu Su should be the monitor, please raise your hands."

There was still silence, no one raised their hands. (https:)

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