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Nineteen, do you want to die?

At this moment, the female teacher noticed that there were already a lot of things written on the paper in front of Ling Xiner, and all of them were about Li Bai's deeds.

Moreover, Ling Xiner was precisely the lyrics that were created improvised because of what happened, and all the lyrics of Li Bai and Lin Xiner were written down.

And only a few minutes have passed.

"Oh ha...oh ha...oh ha..." The female teacher's face was already drunk and mature, and she felt the tentacles in her body flowing constantly.

Some cracks slowly appeared on the female teacher's body. Through these cracks, you can vaguely see that the teacher's body is full of tentacles, all of them are!

Just like the snacks Ling Xiner saw at the beginning, the female teacher was a complete monster, and it evolved from a lot of tentacles.

"Puchi, puchi, puchi..." The female teacher was excited, and the cracks became slightly bigger, and tentacles jumped out of the cracks one by one, just like black raindrops. They were still swaying their bodies in the air, showing how lively they were. Finally, they began to enter the female teacher's cracked thighs from the ground.

This time she was very excited again.

I haven't seen such a prey for a long time!

Did it seem like the child named Lin Wanqing last time?

It was just as clever as Ling Xiner, which made the female teacher very excited and extremely perverted. She actually asked the teacher to stuff all her tentacles into someone else's body.

Whether it is below, from above, or even on your chest, there are tentacles.

But it's a pity!

What a pity!

The person was so crowded and exploded by the female teacher!

It’s not interesting at all, and she can’t bring more excitement to Teacher 6. She is really empty, lonely and cold!

...

There is still a torture in the classroom.

Twenty minutes are too long.

At this time, they also understood that the time I read the book in the previous book was only used to adapt to the attacks of monsters, and it was not to give everyone a real opportunity to review, but the next twenty minutes were the real hell.

Even if the first-level students in front barely support them, they would be dismembered by countless moves when they picked up the pen. Teacher 6 is not such a kind person!

And those second-level students think they can win the championship with four times the physical fitness of ordinary people, but in fact they are not having a good time!

All the actions of those dead students will be transferred to the next person, which means that one person will have to bear the pressure of two or even three people being continuously attacked by tentacles. In such a situation, it is difficult to protect yourself, let alone write down.

And when time comes, they will die. The lean camel is bigger than a horse. They are now truly understanding the meaning of this sentence.

If the weak people are not united and let them die, the remaining people will bear those tentacles.

So united!

Unity!

When facing monsters, what do you want to think about doing it alone?

Isn't that no difference from seeking death?

When everyone reacted, there were only one-quarter of the people in the classroom, and a few of them had to withstand all the pressure of being attacked by the tentacles of the other dead. In every period of time, someone would die and the pressure would suddenly increase.

This is a loop!

Under such circumstances, two level 3 people could not stand it anymore and had to take action to protect this group of people. Otherwise, if there were only two of them in the whole classroom, they would definitely not survive.

But there is no time to write down this way!

Those who were protected were only thinking about their own dictation under the pressure, and no one else had to worry about it!

"Damn it!"

The nature of human nature is fully exposed.

It is very likely that everyone will die in the first level.

...

After seeing this scene, the teacher also laughed even more jokingly, subconsciously as if he wanted to put his hand on Ling Xiner beside him, wanting to let Ling Xiner see this wonderful scene together.

Because isn’t Ling Xiner herself an interested in killing?

But she seemed to have forgotten that her subordinates kept dripping tentacles. If she touched Ling Xiner's head, wouldn't Ling Xiner have to eat several big holes by countless tiny tentacles?

Wouldn't that mean Ling Xin'er died?

How can that be?
Chapter completed!
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