2 Chapter 2 Class 0804

Chapter 002-Class 0804

District 1, Building 13 Teaching Building, Floor 03, Classroom 0804.

Until Yin Kuang sat on a desk where his name was burned with flames, his head was still a mess. He didn't even know how he came to this classroom from the huge "playground."

"Terror College...Terror College..."

There seemed to be some vague and messy consciousness in my mind, all about the "horror college" I was in. The strands of consciousness are entangled together, and I don't know how to deal with it. On the contrary, the four flame-burning words "Terror College" have been flying around in my empty mind.

"Hey!"

Yin Kuang was pulled back to his soul by a sudden tap and drink, and he came to his senses, "Is it you?"

The person who photographed Yin Kuang was really the first handsome boy to talk to Yin Kuang in the "playground" before.

"What a coincidence. I didn't expect that we were actually assigned to a class. Let me know first; my surname is Li, Li Shuangmu. Shuangxue's Shuang, the wind and rain."

"Hello." Yin Kuang shook his hand, "My name is Yin Kuang; I am relaxed and happy." After introducing each other, Yin Kuang asked curiously: "You seem to be nervous and afraid at all?"

Yin Kuang glanced around the classroom and saw that everyone was nervous and even paler, sobbing and crying. Of course, there were several good psychological qualities, but like Li Shuangmu's cheerful and sunny person, it was extraordinary.

"Why are you nervous and afraid?" Li Shuangmu asked with a smile.

"This..." Yin Kuang couldn't answer, "Should we not be afraid? Suddenly came to this weird place?"

Li Shuangmu smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "But what's the use of fear or nervousness? Anyway, we are already here? What do you think?" He seemed to recall something in the past and said lightly: " Keep a sober and calm mind at all times, but I have always been training courses."

Li Shuangmu, who seems to be sunny and cheerful, seems to have an unknown experience. The maturity and wisdom displayed at this moment, as well as the slight depression, made Yin Kuang sigh, "He is a person with a story..."

Yin Kuang nodded and said, "You're right. If it comes, please settle for it."

During the conversation, and being infected by Li Shuangmu, Yin Kuang's anxiety gradually dissipated.

Gradually, several people around joined the conversation between the two, distracting themselves through various languages ​​to dispel many negative emotions in their hearts.

"My name is Wang, Wang Ning. Alas, I originally went to the university to report happily, but I didn't expect to fall downstairs suddenly without knowing what happened... Then, when my eyes were dark, I came here..." Yin Kuang front row The person at turned around and said.

Wang Ning is just like his name, with a delicate appearance and wearing a pair of thin-rimmed glasses. But the fear in his eyes is that he can't even hide the glasses.

"Who said no? It isn't good in eight lifetimes. Is it easy for me to take a second book? Now it's good, and I came to this ghost place in a good way... Well, I don't know what will happen after my parents know that I am missing. Don't die in a hurry. By the way, my name is Wei Min, the people's people.

Wei Ming has a sturdy and tall figure, with a sturdy face and a faint scar on his left face. He was once a ruthless person.

"You said... Is this kidnapping... kidnapping?"

A cowardly, soft voice came in. When everyone looked at it, their eyes lit up. Without him, the speaker turned out to be a petite girl, with big eyes, an oval face, white skin, bright eyes, and white teeth, pure and moving. Especially at this time, Jiaojiao's timid appearance is really pitiful, and it makes people still want to hold her in his arms, comforting them with sweet words.

The girl was obviously more and more scared by everyone's eyes, and she shrank slightly, like a scared little rabbit.

Li Shuangmu was not affected by her innocent charm very much. It was just a little surprising. He analyzed: "It shouldn't be kidnapping. From the very beginning, what happened was far beyond our imagination and cognition, such as sudden arrival. Here, for example, the weird text on the notice, and the chaotic consciousness that appeared in my mind, everything is like a ghost story. Haha, if the kidnappers have such powerful methods, you and the others don't need to rely on kidnapping to make money. "

Yin Kuang agreed very much, "And I am a poor ghost. If it is really kidnapping, they will definitely not kidnap me; idiots do it."

The words between Li Shuangmu and Yin Kuang calmed the cowardly girl, "But...what happened?"

Just when Yin Kuang wanted to say, "We don't know," suddenly a roar sounded in the empty classroom. Then there was the sound of colliding desks and chairs.

"Damn! There is a kind of you repeat it!!"

I saw a shirtless big boy holding a stool fiercely, pointing to a pale but good-looking boy in the ground and shouting. It seems that if the guy in the underground didn't explain, he would really smash a stool down and smash his head.

The boy with a pale face and cold eyes touched the blood at the corner of his mouth and spat out sputum, "Say it. You, Du Fang, is rubbish! If you want money, you have no power, you have no power, hum, Norman is following you, what are you? You can't even give it to him. You can't even feed yourself, and you want Norman to suffer and suffer with you. Sooner or later, she will be taken to be abreast by a fat nouveau riche and live a miserable life. But I am different... …"

"Zhang Yaozong, I...I killed you! Ah!!!" The big boy Du Fang was fierce and smashed his high stool down. If it was smashed, it was really dead. Therefore, the pale boy also shrank back in fear.

However, the stool was not crushed in the end.

A white shadow suddenly rushed out from one side, holding Du Fang's waist and knocking him away, saving the pale boy Zhang Yaozong's life.

This white shadow is surprisingly Li Shuangmu.

"What are you doing? Get out of here! Don't worry about Lao Tzu's business, or I will kill you!" The man was obviously burned with anger and reason, like a mad dog who bit him.

Li Shuangmu was sandwiched between the two, with a frosty face, "I don't want to worry about your nostalgia. But now we are all in the same class. Until the situation becomes clear, I don't want to be out of line. This is no longer the grievance between you two, but It concerns the thirty students in our class."

That's right, in this class, in this empty classroom, there are also thirty boys and girls in their twenties.

Everyone agreed with Li Shuangmu's words like this.

"Yes! Even if there is a big hatred, now is not the time to resolve it."

"...who knows what supernatural time will happen next time. Don't bother us."

"You guys are because of women. They shouted and killed, as for?"

Everyone said what you said to me, and the furious Du Fang was a little more sensible, and bitterly he threw the stool in his hand and returned to his seat.

Yin Kuang went to help and lifted the tables and chairs that were on the ground. But he didn't want the pale-faced Zhang Yaozong to grab the table and said relentlessly: "You don't need to be hypocritical. I will clean up myself."

Yin Kuang shrugged, smiled boringly, and sat back at his desk.

At this moment, the door of the teacher who had been confined was suddenly opened-no, or it was kicked open! Very rudely and violently kicked off, making a loud "bang," and the tympanic membrane of everyone in the bombed classroom shook.