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One hundred and thirty. The settings have been modified, because it is not allowed to suck the shit

"They are in good health!"

Fener, Lu Li's deskmate stood up and screamed.

Lu Li, who was pointed at by her, looked calm and sat quietly in his seat.

A series of malicious gazes fell on Lu Li and those students in good health.

"Will you get injured if you are trapped to death?" Lu Li said calmly, and he looked up at his deskmate. "You are also trapped to death. Maybe we can see the injuries you have suffered."

Fener was stunned and unwilling to point to other places: "He said he fell to death!"

The man she pointed at was Niu Hu, and the cause of death was that he fell into a dry well while playing and was trapped in it.

Click.

With a slight sound, Niu Hu carried his legs onto the table, revealing a twisted and deformed calf.

"Look, my leg was broken." Niu Hu said, thinking about it and then clicking, he turned his calves back to their original place in front of everyone, and returned to their original state.

"It's just that I learned some massage techniques and can restore it myself."

"What about him? He said he was stabbed a few times, why is it okay!"

The position Fener pointed at changed again, and the expression of Mengdan's expression changed when she pointed at her.

He said that he was killed in the heart by his enemy. Now it seems that he shot himself in the foot...

He stammered and couldn't speak, after all, he couldn't do the same as the former.

If a person is stabbed, he will die.

"I'll help you!"

With a stern sound, a ghost fog in the front seat gathered together and easily penetrated Mengdan's chest like a sharp blade.

When he pulled it out, Meng Dan, who had a blood hole in his chest, had lost his vitality and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad. The contestants did not dare to look directly at Fen'er, and some people looked at her deskmate Lu Li.

It was as if they hoped that Lu Li could take care of his deskmate.

Lu Li thought for a few seconds and then reduced his staff and continued to do so, and he needed to show off and let his "hands" pay attention to him.

He raised his hand and grabbed Fener's wrist and gently pulled it down: "Sit down, it's class time."

Fener lowered her head and glared at anger, and was about to take an attack when a powerful yin energy that made her frightened suddenly came from the palm of her wrist. Although it disappeared in an instant, her wrist was almost frozen and unconscious.

She suddenly stopped talking and sat down honestly.

The students were surprised and began to wonder whether Lu Li was a contestant or a ghost fog.

There are more than ten minutes left before get out of class ends. After the students introduced themselves, it was time for lectures.

These ten minutes have not been smooth sailing.

A pair of deskmates thought that the other party was a ghost and wrestled together. The cause was that a ghost was fishing and enforcing the law, and the deskmate was testing the ghost bit the hook, thinking that it was a human being to bite it.

In the end, the farce was reached by the teacher and rushed outside and punished him to stand.

Classroom fights are not allowed, except to kill contestants.

The contestants determined one thing from this: except for the ghosts that showed their death form, the other ghosts were not sure who was the same and who was human.

Lu Li was also thinking about something.

There are more than twenty ghosts, if you don’t do anything... it’s a bit wasteful of resources.

The trial only says that it survives until midnight, and does not say that it is not allowed to attack the ghost.

If you hide secretly outside the monitor to save a few ghosts... it should be no big problem.

He couldn't see where the surveillance probe was, but he could guess where the probe was roughly and where there was no blind spot.

A few minutes later, the bell rang.

The head teacher left a line of wet footprints and left the classroom, and the sound of high heels gradually moved away.

The first lesson ends.

There was a long and relaxing sound in the classroom. Not only the contestants, but also ghosts.

But the classroom was strangely silent, no one spoke, and no one stood up and left.

The self-study atmosphere flows in the classroom and is broken as one person stands up.

Lu Li left the seat and left the classroom with different emotions.

As if something was broken, some noisy voices began to sound in the classroom.

And a second figure stood up, and there was a circle of black marks around his neck, and he followed him out of the classroom.

If Lu Li was a player, he might not be able to come back.

Martin thought.

Ding Niu obviously left for Lu.

After retracting his mind, Martin began to think about how to deal with it.

The objects on the body disappear, meaning that if you want to cause harm to the ghost, you need to make media props by yourself. Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, you need media props to perform techniques. For example, cinnabar, yellow paper, black dog blood, Buddhist beads and relics chant scriptures.

Martin has a way to deal with it, but he doesn't want to reveal it.

He doesn't need to be too good at acting, it's the right way to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to hide his strength.

...

A layer of lead clouds spread throughout the sky.

The school is smaller than Lu Li imagined, with one row of two-story buildings, and nothing else.

There is a bare loess open space around the building, surrounded by a circle of fences to replace the walls.

Outside the half-man-high fence, there was a layer of gray mist.

Lu Li walked straight to the fence gate. When he approached the wooden gate, a line of subtitles appeared in front of Lu Li's eyes.

【A fog wraps the campus, and you feel that you may be lost in the fog when you are out.】

Can you go out, but may you be sentenced to be eliminated?

The fog reminded Lu Li of the fog that was blown artificially during teleportation. The same is true for the fog covering the school? Or is it just the effect of the formation?

"The teleportation formation is indeed amazing."

Lu Li said expressionlessly, not sure whether it was sincerity or ridicule.

“What teleportation?”

A sinister question suddenly came from behind.

Ding Niu's neck was particularly long and slender, with a dark purple swollen mark on his neck close to his jaw, and his tongue was placed on his mouth and could not be taken back.

This is just a hanged ghost.

He shook toward Lu Li, his smile gradually became ferocious, ready to deal with Lu Li who was exposed.

"Have you never played a game?" Lu Li asked back. "I remember the game I played before. The teleportation array can reduce my time a lot."

"Are you talking about mobile games?" The hanged man took out a smartphone and deliberately shook it and showed off.

Lu Li paused slightly on his phone, his eyes fell to the long house not far away, and the surveillance probe might be placed under the eaves, and the open space was obviously in the surveillance range.

The hanged ghost wants to kill Lu Li, but Lu Li is the same.

It's just that I can't kill it here.

However, the probe is far away from here, and if you do anything... you shouldn't be noticed.

"Can I show it? Your phone."

...

"No...no..."

Wu Di shook his head repeatedly, hugged his chest and retreated.

"Take it down and let's take a look. Look at Lei Lei, then he took off his head." The water ghost dripping from his body approached step by step.

"No, don't."

"Then I'll do it myself!" Shui Ghost had a ferocious face and slapped Wu Di with one claw.

...

"Why hit me!"

The hanged ghost Ding Niu collapsed to the ground, covering his swollen cheeks, and shouted in a harsh and slutty inner slut.

"Your phone is good, now it's mine."

Lu Li walked to the hanged ghost and bent down to pick up the cell phone beside him.

After getting the coolness, Lu Li fell into silence.
Chapter completed!
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