I have a secret in my left eye

Chapter 154 Crying member Li Chunqiu

If so many people fall, they will turn into a puddle of flesh if they are piled on top of each other. But now he has no intention of daydreaming. Only by catching the culprit quickly can he prevent more tragedies from happening.

He glanced at the listless Professor Wu, and finally did not dare to leave him here alone and take him up together.

"Boy Bai, is there nothing wrong with Old Wu? But the students, they are all crazy——"

Pain and helplessness flashed across Teacher Li's face. The students behind him were crowded, looking crazy, laughing, and actually jumped off one after another. The scene was so spectacular, at least it could be called a fantasy to the outside world. .

"I know." Bai Wenxuan's attitude was cold, causing Teacher Li to turn her head and look at him.

Doubt appeared on his painful face: "What do you know?"

Bai Wenxuan said calmly: "I know that you are the manipulator behind this, and you are the crying member."

"Inciting and inciting the masses to die, creating chaos, endangering the country, and disrupting social order, this is your purpose."

"My mission here is to catch you." Bai Wenxuan moved, and a burst of energy spurted out, hitting Teacher Li.

"You'd better be careful, otherwise one day, when the people around you are covered with our crying eyeliners, you will definitely be surprised."

A lot of blood flowed from his mouth, but with a sense of pride: "It doesn't matter, my goal has been achieved anyway. To tell you the truth, you can never defeat us, our will is immortal, join in and cry Our lives are endless, we are not afraid of death, turning this world into purgatory and making all living beings cry, this is our common expectation. "

Several people's expressions were complicated, and they looked at the puddle of meat and were speechless.

Wu Yongsheng was completely confused on the side. Looking at them, he couldn't get any explanation, and he fainted from exhaustion.

He suddenly seemed to have lost all his expectations, and there was no light in his eyes.

"Who said you won, Li Chunqiu." A cold female voice came over, and Xu Deng and Yaksha appeared.

Teacher Li's body moved, but he did not dodge, but faced the attack with his heart.

Hearing her words, a crack appeared on Li Chunqiu's face. He held the wall with both hands and looked outside. On the ground in the distance, there was no scene of blood flowing like a river as he had imagined. Instead, he didn't know when, and he pulled away. The soft cushions have covered the lower part with a thick layer, and there is no trace of blood.

"You are better than me, better than me. But, it's not over yet, you just wait -" He muttered a few words, and his body swelled up and exploded like a balloon again.

"Today, so many people are buried with me, and my life, Li Chunqiu, has been considered worthwhile." Teacher Li sighed with a smile, and the blood flowed more joyfully.

Xu Deng stared at him with cold eyes and a smile on his lips: "If you look down now, have you achieved your goal?"

Li Chunqiu covered his head in pain. At this moment, his heart was particularly blocked, and his body fell limply against the wall.

After dealing with what happened here, Bai Wenxuan and his team calmed down the students, and they split up.

"Qiongqi, how did you find out that Li Chunqiu is a crying person?" Xu Deng walked beside him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Bai Wenxuan laughed when he heard her words: "Because he is too proactive." Maybe he didn't act so familiar from the beginning, or even so close to his uncle, maybe he didn't notice the difference.

In my own impression, Wu Yongsheng's temper has always been a little weird. His wife couldn't bear this person's weird temper and chose to leave. Except for the daughter he cares about, it can be said that he doesn't care too much about anyone. Not to mention the daily interactions with relatives like them, let alone Li Chunqiu as a colleague.

On the surface, his attitude seemed to be one of sincere concern, but it was particularly weird because he seemed so out of tune with the people around him. To be honest, he always felt that that person seemed to be deliberately putting on a show in front of his eyes. Treating him as a spectator and not paying attention to him, in this case, it is normal to see through him at a glance.

"Go find your companion next?" Bai Wenxuan asked her.

"Yeah." Xu Deng stared at the large golden goddess statue in the distance, feeling a little confused in his heart.

She just received a call for help from Zhui Feng, about Wang Shu, and she didn't know what happened.

Entering the art building, climbed the stairs to the third floor. When Xu Deng opened the door of the dance practice room, what he saw was Wang Shu wearing a pair of red dance shoes on his feet, smiling obsessively, dancing non-stop, Especially the ground she stepped on looked particularly dangerous with the glass shards all over it.

The cloth shoes were soft, and the glass shards could easily penetrate into them. The fabric on the soles began to seep through the pores, and a steady stream of blood flowed out. Just looking at it made people take a breath.

Xu Deng looked at the floor and saw the unconscious Zhui Feng, with a wet patch on his head. It seemed that Wang Shu had touched him while he was unconscious.

Xu Deng couldn't bear to look at this scene anymore and called out: "Wang Shu?"

Wangshu turned to look at her, but said nothing and continued dancing. Xu Deng quickly discovered the problem, and the source was the shoes.

[Cursed shoes, resentful spirit, 200 points. A girl was humiliated by a female teacher because of her excellent grades. She was forced to dance late at night and then was killed. After wearing it, it will arouse strong jealousy in people until she dances to death from exhaustion. . Weaknesses: Female teachers are a deterrent to him. 】

"Xu Deng, am I good at dancing? Come here and I'll teach you to dance together." Wang Shu moved her steps and turned to Xu Deng's side. Her neck was raised high, like a swan, a beautiful one dancing. The last swan of life hymn.

"Stop, Wang Shu, there's something wrong with these shoes." Xu Deng pulled her arm and stopped her. Without caring about politeness, she took out another mithril rope and tied Wang Shu around it. On a stool with a backrest.

"What are you going to do? Let me go!" Wang Shu roared, anger appearing on his face.

"Shh, please be patient for a while before I come to rescue you." Xu Deng patiently smoothed the ends of her hair.

Xu Deng and Bai Wenxuan walked through the corridor to the end, and used some violent means to break the lock of the storage room. As soon as they opened the room, they were almost overwhelmed by the dazzling array of performance costumes.

Various props and sundries are stacked randomly, which shows how long the history is. It seems that there is old mold in the air.

Bai Wenxuan asked her: "Xu Deng, what are you looking for?"

Xu Deng didn't reply to him. He rolled his eyes and squatted down to clean up the piles. Bai Wenxuan helped her dutifully.

Suddenly, Xu Deng's eyes lit up and he found it. Before she could feel happy, she saw Qiongqi holding up a golden half-mask made of unknown material, comparing it to her eyes, and said, "This is quite interesting."

Xu Deng looked up and saw his eyes under half of his face covered by a mask, and his heart skipped a beat.