Chapter 74

Teacher Zhang's thunderous voice immediately woke Liu Xiyu up, and she almost jumped up from her chair.

She was caught sleeping in class, and she was very nervous.

Liu Xiyu didn't hear Teacher Zhang's question clearly, so she had to lower her head, her face flushed.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Teacher Zhang repeated it again: "Tell me, how many people died in this classroom?"

This... I don't know!

Liu Xiyu didn't listen to the lecture at all, and fell asleep in the middle, so she was dumbfounded by Teacher Zhang's question.

Thinking about the experience of the faceless man before, Liu Xiyu was a little scared, and she didn't dare to answer casually.

Even in her dreams, she was afraid that she would die inexplicably like many faceless people before.

Liu Xiyu raised her head and cast a look around for help, hoping that a faceless person could help her and tell her the answer.

Seeing Liu Xiyu raise her head, Ye Shangyu's heart trembled, and immediately raised a hand to gesture to her.

However, as soon as she raised one hand, Teacher Zhang saw through her intention and threw a piece of chalk, nailing her hand to the desk.

"I asked Liu Xiyu to answer the question, did I ask you to help her?!"

Seeing Teacher Zhang staring at her throat sinisterly, Ye Shangyu felt cold in her heart. She gritted her teeth and lowered her head to pull out the chalk that pierced her palm without saying a word, not daring to speak casually.

On the other side, Bai Yan also understood what Teacher Zhang meant and wanted to remind Liu Xiyu the correct answer.

Unfortunately, Ye Shangyu's example was in front of him. If he spoke, it was hard to guarantee that Old Man Zhang would not pierce his throat with a piece of chalk.

Under the intimidation of Teacher Zhang, the players shut up collectively and said nothing like dumb people.

Liu Xiyu gritted her teeth and asked tentatively, "Well... Teacher, there should be eight or nine people, right?"

"Eight or nine people, is it eight or nine?" Teacher Zhang's mouth corners drooped, and he said unsatisfiedly: "There can be two answers to a question? Is it eight or nine!"

Hearing the conversation between the two, all the players present changed their faces!

Before, the largest number of feet was only 9. Counting the two more after the blood sea faded, there were a total of 11 feet in the classroom.

If you count more, that's 6 people.

But whether it's 8 or 9, it's too much beyond the standard answer.

Unless the unlucky guy who was dragged out of the classroom just now is not counted, but there are only 7 people. The extra one can only be satisfied if the dead person in front is disabled.

The players were terrified by this answer. Liu Xiyu was even more panicked when asked by Teacher Zhang.

She said in a panic: "It should be 8..."

"Hmm?" Teacher Zhang's voice sank.

"9! It's 9!" Liu Xiyu was so scared that she immediately changed her words.

Sure enough, when he heard this answer, Teacher Zhang's mouth cracked with satisfaction.

He showed a mouthful of jagged fangs, nodded slightly and said: "Not bad, you are worthy of being my most proud student, you got it right!"

"Liu Xiyu, sit down!"

However, Liu Xiyu was relieved, and the players' expressions became more solemn.

She actually got the answer right. Could it be that there was a disabled person who died before?

How amazing is it to pass the six levels even if you are disabled?

Ye Shangyu's face gradually turned pale, and a lot of cold sweat oozed from her forehead. This was not only because it hurt to pull out the chalk, but also because she realized what would happen next.

Not only Ye Shangyu, Bai Yan stared at Teacher Zhang's bloody mouth tightly, and his face was not good.

Teacher Zhang couldn't close his mouth with a smile. When this old ghost is happy, it must be bad.

The players didn't have to worry for long. Teacher Zhang's face turned serious and he restrained his expression, but his jagged fangs were still exposed, which looked very scary.

He shook his triangular eyes under his nose, which looked like a venomous snake, left and right. The players who were stared at by him were so nervous that they couldn't help but clenched their fists.

Teacher Zhang stayed on everyone for a few seconds with ill intentions. Finally, he finally made up his mind and stretched out his hands like rubber.

His hands, like hooks, suddenly pierced the throats of the man in black and the middle-aged woman.

Before the two players could react, their eyes rolled back and they were pulled onto the podium like corpses.

Then, Teacher Zhang grabbed the heads of the two and slammed them towards the blackboard, and actually stuffed them into the blackboard!

The bodies of the two melted into the blackboard, and soon, there were two twisted stick figures on the blackboard.

The two were outlined by red chalk, their limbs were crooked, and only the most eye-catching features were retained.

However, what made people feel unhappy was that the two of them had crying faces on their faces, and there were a few dots under their eyes to represent tears, which looked extremely weird.

Looking at the stick figures of a man and a woman on the blackboard, Teacher Zhang laughed with his fangs pointed horizontally and vertically: "Not bad! A total of nine people, just right!"

"This...!"

All the surviving players froze, and the whole person felt like falling into an ice cave.

They had long known that the difficulty level would be terrifying, many times more terrifying than the normal difficulty, but seeing the black-shirted man and the middle-aged woman die for no reason, they couldn't help but feel a trace of despair in their hearts.

The black-shirted man and the middle-aged woman, they did nothing, and the black-shirted man even got the questions right before.

But just because an NPC answered the question wrong and said two more people, they died very unjustly. In the past, only they, the players, used NPCs, and they never thought that their lives would be tied to the mouth of an NPC!

Suddenly, the players' eyes were focused on Liu Xiyu.

They looked at Liu Xiyu angrily, just like the unlucky players who were sentenced to stand before, and they wanted to tear Liu Xiyu alive immediately.

They knew it was not her fault, but they still couldn't control themselves. They were scared, they were really scared!

No matter how smart you are, if you don't have luck, you will still die!

Stared at by the angry and fearful eyes of the players, Liu Xiyu shrank her head and felt a little scared.

Several faceless people turned their heads from all directions. They looked at her silently, and several bald heads turned together, as scary as the ghosts in the game.

Liu Xiyu didn't feel sad or guilty about the death of the two faceless people just now. In the previous dreams, many faceless people died.

In her opinion, the faceless people were NPCs in video games, soldiers she made up, specially used for her to explore the way.

Besides, although this was an overly real dream, everything in the dream was fake. These people didn't even have faces. They might be the same as the ghosts in the haunted house. Why should she feel guilty for them?

She was not like the girls in the class who would be sad about the death of some paper people.

Liu Xiyu lowered her head and was speechless. The players thought that Liu Xiyu and Teacher Zhang were in the same group, so they didn't dare to do anything to her.

After a moment of silence, it was Teacher Zhang who broke the silence.

He finished drawing the picture again and began to draw the players who had not been drawn just now to answer the new questions mentioned in the previous "lecture"...

Because of sufficient experience, no one died until the end of the math class.

However, this did not make the players' faces look good. Until they stepped out of the classroom, their faces were still gloomy.

After only two small games, five people died. A total of eleven players, this is almost half dead.

The black fog above the stairs chased them, and everyone went down the stairs silently. Liu Xiyu seemed to feel that she was not welcomed by these faceless people, and walked silently at the end.

After walking for about two minutes, Bai Yan saw a new floor.

On the wall of the floor, the blood-red "-13" was painted with red paint.

On the negative thirteenth floor, there were also three closed iron doors.

Bai Yan got the result after taking a look. Two people went in each of the three doors, and the remaining six players were just evenly divided.

However, one group was particularly unlucky, because the extra Liu Xiyu would inevitably go in with one of the groups of players.

After the little game just now, no one dared to underestimate this weak NPC.

Liu Xiyu could kill people with the help of ghosts just by moving her mouth. The most important thing was that she was unintentional, which was undoubtedly more infuriating.

It can be said that the mortality rate of whichever group Liu Xiyu was in was greater.

Bai Yan was not stupid, he could understand this, but the other players were not stupid either.

Everyone looked at each other, afraid that Liu Xiyu would follow quietly, and no one was willing to go in first.

The players stared at each other, and fell into an awkward deadlock.

Seeing the black fog chasing behind, Liu Xiyu was a little anxious. She didn't care whether the players entered the door or not, and she took the lead to pick one and go in.

Seeing this, the players immediately ran towards the door without Liu Xiyu.

Bai Yan and Ye Shangyu were well prepared. They ran into an iron door first, and the iron door slammed shut, isolating the players behind them who were a step slower and kept cursing.

However, the two were not happy, because behind them, a female ghost was muttering to herself, attracting all their attention.

"These girls are really bad, one is worse than the other!"

Bai Yan turned his head and found that this was a female toilet.

A middle-aged woman walking on tiptoe came out of a cubicle carrying a bucket, complaining as she walked: "Everything is stuffed in there, how can I clean it? If I don't clean it well, I will be scolded by the teachers again!"

The middle-aged woman said it in a very mercenary way, but looking at her green eyes and her green tongue, Bai Yan knew that she was not a living person.

Seeing the two people standing at the door, the middle-aged woman walked towards them. She looked at them with eyes that wanted to peel off their skin and eat their meat, but she still recited the lines and stuffed the bucket into Bai Yan's hand: "You are the new cleaners, right? Be quick and clean the toilet quickly. There are still ten minutes before those girls are going to finish class. If they haven't cleaned it after class, you will die!"

After saying the harsh words, the female ghost licked her lips, looked at them reluctantly, opened the iron door, and walked out on tiptoe.

Bai Yan understood the ghost's reluctant look at the end. It was really uncomfortable to not be able to eat two young men right in front of him.

In addition, he also understood what the ghost said. He looked at the bucket in his hand and the mop in the bucket. Did the ghost want them to clean the women's toilet?

Bai Yan had no objection to cleaning the women's toilet, but he looked at Ye Shangyu's bleeding hand and felt that he might have to do it.

The ghost only gave ten minutes. With Ye Shangyu's broken hand, it might be too late for her to clean.