When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Chapter 228

After seeing the girl's face clearly, Zhang Qingyun felt that things were getting more interesting.

"Student Jiang Huan, you are not dead yet?"

"I dream of dying." Jiang Huan smiled on her pale face: "But I dare not die before you, Teacher Zhang."

Zhang Qingyun bent down, grabbed the hair wrapped around his ankles, and tore it off casually: "I heard that after you were arrested by the police, you were forcibly sent to a mental hospital on the grounds of mental problems and severe depression."

"You know it very well, teacher." Jiang Huan stared at him with empty eyes.

"Of course I know. After all, I saved your life just to let you live in pain for the rest of your life. If I don't pay more attention to you, it will be less fun, right?"

Zhang Qingyun asked with concern, "How are you doing?"

"Okay..." Jiang Huan smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to ask such a question."

She frowned slightly, as if she was recalling something, "Ah... I remember that I didn't seem to sleep much, because I had nightmares every day..."

"As soon as I closed my eyes... my mind was full of those images. My neck was pinched and I couldn't make a sound... I looked at King Kong, Ning Yi, and my brother, and watched them all die because of me. Death..."

"That feeling is like being at the bottom of the abyss. I watched myself falling little by little, but there was nothing I could do. I was wrapped in fear and despair every day."

Zhang Qingyun listened quietly, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face: "It sounds good."

"Until that day..." A ray of light appeared in Jiang Huan's empty eyes: "I heard someone say to me: Don't be afraid... I will help you kill them."

"Oh?" Zhang Qingyun raised his eyebrows, "Then what?"

"Then..." Jiang Huan smiled slightly: "He helped me get rid of the nightmare, so I come to help him now."

As the voice fell, the long hair that originally fell on her side instantly danced like a living thing.

In an instant, the long black hair turned into a black ocean, pouring wantonly, sweeping towards Zhang Qingyun.

I saw the burning torch of Yongye——【Wangyang】

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The two forces collided with each other, and in an instant, the violent energy fluctuations spread like ripples, the building shook violently, and the walls cracked with terrible cracks.

Xia Wu no longer continued to attack at this time, but only used blood for defense.

The blood-colored barrier that had just been built in front of him was already covered with cracks.

The battle had just begun, and there were still many things to do. He couldn't waste blood casually.

Except for the scholar downstairs, the other gunmen had been killed by him.

And the combat characteristics of the scholar were also very obvious.

He became stronger when he met a strong opponent!

"Trouble." Xia Wu narrowed his eyes, searching for the figure of the man while observing the slightest movement downstairs.

The most troublesome thing is that the number of enemies is unknown.

The scholar was obviously just used to consume himself.

How many people did Yongye come this time?

How many spades are good at fighting?

Although several have been killed so far, they are probably just trash.

The strength of his side is almost transparent and open. Without absolute certainty, Yongye will never come to die.

The current situation is that he is guarding the window, while Lin Yuan and others are guarding the classroom door and corridor for him.

Just as Xia Wu was thinking, a Rasengan flew up from downstairs and hit the barrier in front of him.

It was still a replica, but this time the power was much smaller.

"Is it no longer working?" Xia Wu murmured. Using Tianjuan will definitely come at a price. For someone like him who spends his blood, it is already considered durable.

"Help, help." Zhou Chang covered his head and lay on the ground, rolling around in tears: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I should have stayed in someone else's classroom, wuwuwuwu..."

"What are you crying for?" Dasha blocked the door and said impatiently: "Are you a man? You just know how to cry! Why didn't you say you would stay in another class a few days ago? No one stopped you."

Zhou Chang was a cowardly person. After being yelled at by Ye Haoyu, he didn't even dare to cry. He covered his mouth and sobbed softly.

Xia Wu has completely entered the combat state. The reason why he used the Rasengan just now was because this move was bright enough at night.

The opponent's ability cannot be released autonomously, so it can only be forcibly reproduced.

So when he used this move, he also exposed his position in the dark.

Xia Wu stretched out two handsThe blood in his body seemed to be ignited and rushed to his fingertips frantically.

"The thundering carriage, the gap of the spinning wheel, this thing has light, one is divided into six." As he chanted, the blood condensed on his fingertips instantly burst into six dazzling lights.

"The sixty-first of the binding path, the six-stick light prison."

As the voice fell, the light shot out like lightning, interweaving into a hexagonal light prison in the air, and quickly enveloped the opponent.

With the blessing of the chant, the speed of this move was extremely fast, and there was no release trajectory at all. The person hiding downstairs had not reacted yet, and was immediately locked by the six light pieces.

It was not until then that Xia Wu saw the true face of his opponent. It turned out that the opponent was a woman with an eagle nose.

She was tightly bound by the six-rod light prison, and finally a panicked look appeared on her face: "Hurry up and save me, Hong Tao, hurry up and save me!!"

"Girls... Girls can't be cut in half, that's too ugly." Xia Wu gently stroked his fingertips and drew a red crescent from the blood again.

But unlike last time, this time he drew it vertically.

As the red crescent was swung out, the screams of the hook-nosed woman stopped abruptly, followed by two neat and consistent sounds of falling to the ground.

She was cut in half vertically.

"Is she dead?" Xia Wu stared at the body of the person for a few seconds, and after confirming that there was no sign of resurrection, he looked away.

Just after dealing with the people downstairs, there was movement in the corridor again, and Ye Haoyu had started shooting.

Xia Wu frowned, turned around and asked: "Can you handle it..."

"Crack——"

A dull sound interrupted his words.

"You..." Xia Wu's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Good brother." Zhou Chang, who was sobbing on the ground, stood up at some point. He held a hideous bone spur in his hand and had already stabbed it into Xia Wu's chest: "I am the one you have been looking for, the 8 of Plum Blossoms."

She smiled, and the skin and flesh on her face fell off, gradually revealing her original appearance.

I saw the torch burning in the eternal night - [The Disguiser]

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"Main Quest 4/4: "The Past", completed."

"Received Zhang Xiaoping's thank-you gift: "Gardenia."

(Gardenia: joy, strength, eternal love and promise, and a lifetime of waiting and persistence.)

On the playground, a figure holding a knife slowly walked out.

His pupils glowed with a strange scarlet light, and he looked forward expressionlessly.

A hundred meters in front of him, stood a huge Thousand-Handed Guanyin Buddha statue.