I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 227 Boiling?You (9) better boil than your fist

Unlike other rich boys, Tom doesn't like sports cars, nor does he like beautiful women.

He is fond of the supernatural.

When the psychic academy quietly appeared.

He felt that God gave him the opportunity to explore, and he didn't think so until he entered the school.

Class 101 seems to be squeezed out by other classes and even the whole school. No matter how close they are, they can't blend in and can only wander outside the circle.

They didn't know the reason, and asked and appealed many times, but only received repeated explanations.

One night by chance, the insomniac Tom encountered the red mist. In the red mist, he saw Lucia, who was in the next class, swallowed by countless roses and dragged into the depths of the red mist by rose vines in an extremely cruel way.

Rose thorn kisses Lucia.

Let blood scatter all over the ground.

The frightened Tom didn't know how he fainted. When he woke up, he had returned to the single dormitory.

He trembled and wanted to tell the teacher what had happened, but he saw Lucia intact in the principal's office.

Tom froze in place.

It is impossible to survive with so much blood.

So he had a dream?

No.

He clearly knew that it was not a dream.

and so.

Something tricked his eyes.

What is it?
he does not know.

He just knew it wasn't something he could fight.

Since then, Tom wisely chose to remain silent. He secretly formed a small team to investigate the school and Lucia in the name of exploring supernatural events.

Never thought that Lucia would die tragically.

Not to mention meeting Yan Jiu.

Tom stammered: "You, you!"

He saw Yan Jiu's ID in the live broadcast of "Charlie's Expedition". These days, he was busy investigating Lucia, but he didn't have time to find out that Yan Jiu came to country M and the psychic academy.

Yan Jiu looked at Tom's face and found that Tom was a very lucky young man.

At an age when he has no worries about food and clothing, he likes challenges, and often survives catastrophe on the way to challenges.

The blond girl said in the tongue-twisting Z language: "You entered the wrong classroom! Eavesdropping, it's rude!"

Yan Jiu shrugged: "Your voice is so loud, it got into my ears by itself."

Blonde girl: "..."

Tom never thought he would be so close to his idol, he could not hide his excitement: "You are also a student!?"

Yan Jiu shook his index finger: "No."

She put on the robe, and the doll skillfully hugged Yan Jiu's hair so that it would not be thrown out by inertia.

After tidying up the red tassels at the bottom of the shawl, Yan Jiu held the pointer and walked to the podium to meet the attention of everyone.

Yan Jiu snapped his fingers and said with a smile, "I am your Nine teacher, and I will be in charge of your class from now on. Well, it's your turn to introduce yourself."

The people headed by the blonde girl roared with laughter.

Obviously he didn't take Yan Jiu seriously.

They don't like being disciplined, especially after being left alone by the teachers of the psychic academy for so long, they don't teach and don't ask, and when a teacher suddenly appears, they won't listen.

Tom tugged at the blonde girl's dress.

I want to remind people not to be too brave.

However, the blond girl was worried that there was nowhere to announce Lexia's death and the depression of interrupted clues.

Yan Jiu bumped into it.

She didn't intend to hold it high, and just ignored Tom's inexplicable reminder.

The blonde girl said in a standard foreign language: "It's funny, you asked us to introduce, shall we introduce?"

Yan Jiu smiled slightly.

The clenched fist suddenly fell on the podium table, and a hole was instantly dented in the metal podium.

Yan Jiu, who caused this phenomenon, walked off the podium slowly: "It's really an exciting answer."

Students: You better not boil your fists!
The blond girl was already in a daze.

She looked at Yan Jiu's smooth fist, then at the vulnerable metal podium, and immediately understood what Tom's inexplicable reminder meant.

Yan Jiu smiled very gently: "You don't want to touch my fist with your cheek, do you?"

Blonde girl: "..." I'm crazy to think!No, what do you mean I touch you! ?
that moment.

Students who have been going well for a semester since enrolling are rarely intimidated.

Their backs are pressed against the back of the chair.

Not that they are timid.

no way.

Who made this country advocate freedom~
Who told this school to allow sparring~
Hands-on is simply commonplace.

Yan Jiu said and walked out the door: "Let's have an unforgettable experience in the first class we met."

"There are all of them, the running playground!"

"I only give you five minutes."

"Don't give me a chance to touch you~"

The voice did not fall.

Tom let go of his doubts about Lucia's death and the idea of ​​correcting Yan Jiu for using the wrong word. He rushed out the door and went straight to the playground 500 meters away.

then.

A peaceful day.

Other classes on campus saw the delicate students in classroom 101 running towards the playground with hideous faces, rolling and crawling.

It looked as if he was being chased by a savage beast, and if he fell behind, his life would be lost.

In a place where no one can see.

Yan Jiu teleported to the entrance of the playground.

The students who ran to collapse didn't want to run, because they couldn't stand Tom, the leader of the rebellion.

Seeing that victory was in sight, they just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief when they spotted Yan Jiu leisurely biting an ice cream.

Just listen.

A devil-like voice came faintly.

"10, 9, 8..."

The countdown reminder is like a hammer in the hands of a craftsman, hitting their hearts one after another.

What can I do?
Sprint!
At last.

Yan Jiu blocked a chubby boy.

Xiaopang wants to cry but has no tears.

He really worked hard. He has grown fat since he was a child without strenuous exercise. He has already set a record in his life.

Fatty hugged his head.

He was afraid that Yan Jiu's fist would land on top of his head.

Yan Jiu stretched out his hand to Xiaopangdun.

The rest of the students were exhausted and paralyzed on the ground. They couldn't bear to look at it, some bowed their heads, and some wanted to stop them.

finally.

Yan Jiu's palm rested on the chubby hair, and he said in an uneven tone, "The limits of the human body are meant to be broken through, try harder next time."

Xiaopang only felt that the hairstyle on the top of his head was being pressed down. He opened his eyes, his chubby face was full of surprise.

Yan Jiu withdrew his hand.

Turn around.

I saw the cracked expressions of the students.

Yan Jiu turned the pointer: "Touching is touching. If you want to touch my fist, there is no way."

Students: "..." Who knew that your touching was really touching!
this moment.

All the students in classroom 101 discovered Yan Jiu's word games and playing cards not according to the routine. Instead of relaxing, they became more vigilant.

Playing against common sense is the scariest thing!

Tom's eyes brightened.

It is said that idols and fans need a sense of distance, but he feels that he and Yan Jiu don't need it, and he especially wants to hug Yan Jiu.

Check it out.

Only Yan Jiu has the ability to cure all thorns with a few words. You know, it is him, and it is also because of his family that he is sought after and superficially agrees.

Yan Jiu did it by herself.

How incredible!
Seeing that the goal of intimidation had been achieved, Yan Jiu lifted the doll on her shoulder with one hand.

The doll's big eyes and dark eyebrows inspired the students.

Yan Jiu had a look of loss-making virtue: "Play hide-and-seek, and the students caught by it run around the playground ten laps. One game, double experience, you earn money."

Students: "..." What do you mean we made money! ?
Yan Jiu smiled and said to the doll, "If I can't catch anyone, I'll dismantle you and reassemble you. You don't want to break it into pieces, do you?"

Doll: "..." I am not human, and neither are you!

Yan Jiu held the pointer to urge the doll.

The game needs to be experienced as early as possible so that it can become famous in one fell swoop before the students stop.

The doll instantly understood a word - "take advantage of others' danger". It looked at itself, then at the students, and decisively chose to sacrifice the students' legs.

If caught, it may be just a pair of legs that are useless. If you can't catch it, the doll who died at the age of 288 is the useless one.

then.

The doll rushed up on its short legs.

Waves of wailing came from the wide playground, more resentful than the ominous spirit at midnight.

And Yan Jiu, who caused all this, was thinking about whether Lang Zongyi went to the playground or not, and what she had for lunch.

(End of this chapter)