C70 (1/2)
However, if I don't hand it over, I will be in danger of dying under Zhou's hands. Thus, I can only endure the pain in my heart and hand it over. You even know how to find a gunman?
I said that teacher, I really know how to write books, and then saw from the corner of my eyes that Su Min, who was following me into a transparent state, sighed and shook his head.
Zhou the pervert was happy, then said you can write, right? Come, write on the blackboard!
I swallowed and resigned myself to the stage. Su Min reached out his hand from my shoulder and casually wrote my name on the blackboard while holding my hand.
Ye Churan.
I tried my best to put on an innocent face as I turned my head to look at Pervert Zhou. Perverted Zhou twitched his mouth and finally said, ”Can you write nice words? When you write me a report, do you think that cockroaches crawl?”
I looked confused, then I bowed my head in frustration.
It seems that Su Min had to go through some things tonight.
Then, Yuning snickered and asked me, Su Min will definitely help me right? I said there's nothing wrong with it. Otherwise, how could I have written a walking book? I'm a member of the Alchemy Alliance, one of those people who don't even recognize the words they write.
However, in order to obfuscate the teachers in the future, I have to start practicing writing books.
Yuning gloated as she patted me on the shoulder, saying that it was best to not mourn over my loss. I probably won't be able to write such a book after graduation, because even now, she can't write such a formal word!
I sighed in despair.
According to Qin Yao, the corpse would go out every day to find the wandering souls to eat. Maybe it was because it wanted to use this method to become stronger, so Bai Nian would receive a large amount of help. Then, Qin Yao asked Su Min, what was the theory behind the puppet?
Su Min said that the puppet thing was not simple, it was hard to say, but it was just an invisible thread that was fixed to a dead object. After that, Su Min could control the dead object like a marionette, and once he was proficient in using it, he could control it from a distance.
Su Min also said that it was actually very easy to break this puppet technique. It was like pulling out the string of your mouse when you were playing the game, no matter how powerful your god-level control was, you had no way to use it. You could only watch yourself get chopped to death by the noob in front of you.
What we need to do is to make a pair of scissors that will cut off the mouse keyboard. We need to make Bai Nian, the God Level player, watch helplessly as she, the number one expert in the game, get grinded to death by a bunch of noobs.
Mmm, that felt great.
Thus, I went to school as usual. This time, Perverted Zhou didn't make things difficult for me and let me go back up to write. After asking me a few questions, he let me go.
Then, my phone buzzed. I took out my phone and saw that it was a text from Qin Yao.
”After school, in the autopsy room behind the building. If you discover anything, don't tell anyone else.”
I tilted my head, but still made an OK gesture to indicate that there was no problem.
After school, I told Yuning to go back first and went straight to the dissecting room.
The dissecting room was completely empty. Qin Yao did not seem to have arrived yet, as there was still a faint smell of blood in the air. This was the smell left behind by the freshman here today.
Qin Yao isn't someone who arrived late, we were always waiting for him. There was never a time when we were waiting for him, when I was about to call him, but the moment I raised my phone, I found that the reflection in my phone clearly reflected a wooden stick that was raised high up into the air behind me.
The back of my neck hurt, and then I was in darkness.
”Xiaochu, Xiaochu!” Suddenly I heard my name being called.
Who?
”Ye Xiaochu! Ye Churan! Can you hear me? ” The sound grew louder and louder.
”Qin Yao?” I slowly opened my eyes and looked at Qin Yao in a daze. Then, I looked around at my surroundings. What do you want me to do in the autopsy room? ”
”I didn't tell you to go.” Qin Yao sighed: ”I, Bai Nian, capture him. Bai Nian will take my phone and send you a message, pretend to be me, and trick you into coming over. It's in the rift between the Underworld and the Mortal Realm. ”
”In other words, we were kidnapped?” The corner of my mouth twitched.
Qin Yao nodded his head, the iron chains on his body were especially dazzling.
”How did you get tied up?” I asked.