This sentence directly caused even more turbulent anger.

Many people were looking for the source of the sound, trying to knock this guy down.

It was so noisy, and after another half an hour, some people had even slandered and had some confused fights, and their faces were covered in blood.

But the space suddenly became brighter.

A middle-aged man wearing a windglasses on his head, scruffy hair, covered in a black leather jacket, and a scarf, stood on the podium in the middle of the entire space.

"Now, those who have read the name, please return home immediately, you have been eliminated."

After saying that, the man started chanting his name directly.

"How is that possible! What a joke... I borrowed a million loan sharks in order to participate in the training. If I just went out like this, how could I pay back the money?" A student said furiously, and as he said, he was about to rush to the podium to reason with the man.

Beep!

A laser hit the student directly.

The laser pierced his chest.

The student died! As he wished, he didn't have to pay back the money.

The robotic arm was flipped out from under the floor and pulled the student's body under the floor.

The original doubts quieted down.

Although the person who was pronounced with the name was unwilling to give up, he could only walk to the door and leave the space.

After reading the name, the number of students was reduced by half.

"Is there anyone who wants to quit voluntarily now? At this time, I can make the decision and give each person a subsidy of 30,000 yuan." said the middle-aged man.

Of course no one moved.

Most of the people who just read the name and dropped out of school on the spot were indigenous people.

There are very few monks.

"This was not the stage in previous years."

"But you are lucky this year, and the number of selected people has been increasing so far, so this link has been increasing. Some people who are not good at qualities and may waste resources should be ruled out first."

"You are the winners, and you don't have to share the same hatred with them and feel resentful for them. If they stay, the resources and subsidies that should have been distributed to you should be reduced by at least half." The middle-aged man's words were like the remaining people, and his mind was settled.

"Time is limited, so let's start the first lesson now."

"Restraining fear is a psychological state that we must always grasp! Darkness, unknown and extraordinary abilities will make us feel scared. Once we feel scared and cannot think calmly, we will be at mercy. So in the test just now, those who cannot get used to darkness and lose their composure in darkness have no qualifications. Even if they can be trained, they will not be able to join the ghost killing team in the future." said the middle-aged man.

Seeing that no one spoke and no one asked, he continued, "Hunting... or temporarily eliminating ghost disasters, is my basic purpose of training you here."

"In order to achieve our goal, we need to borrow some props. They are special equipment formed with some strange cores, combined with weapons developed by the weapon department. Using special equipment requires a similar cost."

The middle-aged man talked endlessly, and he didn't seem to want to interact with the students too much.

It's just a mechanical way of imparting knowledge.

At this time, a student suddenly raised his hand.

The middle-aged man had to interrupt the lecture and then said dissatisfiedly: "What's your problem?"

The student asked in a weak accent: "Teacher, can we only use props to hunt ghosts? Can we rely on our own strength to overcome the weirdness?"

When this question was raised, almost all students were energetic.
Chapter completed!