Nightcrawler: 20 Years of Peaceful Demons

Chapter 226

We are not familiar with the teacher who died, but he is the teacher responsible for the security work of the forest camp. The staff and casual clothes in the camp are under his control.

In layman's terms, he should be regarded as the head of the school's security department.

Of course, such a title cannot be used in the school under the jurisdiction of the training department of the Tianji Department.

But in essence, it is.

Such a person is a very powerful master in himself, and the C-level students are far different from him.

But it was such a teacher who was responsible for the security work, who was killed last night in the wild one mile away from the school camp.

The teacher's body was discovered by a student who returned late, so the situation at the scene has been spread.

It is said that he was curled up into a ball, his body size seemed to have shrunk, and then a hole was cut in the back of his head. The skull that was originally full of brains was empty, but his brain was gone, and there was no trace of blood around him. If someone hadn't passed by At that time, I tripped over the corpse in the grass, maybe no one noticed it.

No brains.

This matter was so terrifying that we were late for so long, and there were still people who stayed together for a long time to discuss this matter.

No one else knows how powerful the teacher in charge of security work is, but I, who is proficient in Wangqi Kung Fu, know.

If I compare it with the night walker, I think it is at least the strength of the big monster-of course, there is a whole set of evaluations for practitioners inside the Tianji Department, such as heaven, earth, yellow and so on, but I don’t understand these very well, so I don’t know. method for reference.

In a word, as a cultivator at the level of a big monster, he passed away without a sound. This incident has a great impact on both the school and the students.

How big is its influence?

If it was in the past, it was so late and there were so many people gathered outside, there would probably be a teacher from the school to chase them away.

But now, the school has no time to worry about it.

At this time, we had just chatted a few words, and a staff member of the training camp came towards this side and said to Li Anan: "Please follow me, the school called all the class leaders to the conference room for a meeting..."

Li Anan nodded, waved at us, then turned and left.

This meeting lasted until late at night without ending. At one o'clock in the morning, someone came and told all the students to go back to sleep.

If a quarter of an hour later, anyone who is still gathering and staying outside will be deducted points.

And it's heavy.

In a simple sentence, all the unruly students were subdued.

At this time, no one dares to ignore the evaluation.

Because the lower the evaluation, the less resources you will get, and with fewer resources, it will be difficult to persevere in the next training process. This is what is really scary.

If it was at the beginning, maybe everyone would not be so persistent. If you think about it, you can’t do it. It’s nothing more than a matter of face.

But the problem is that most of the training camp’s schedule has already passed, and after persisting for so long, it’s time for the last shudder. Half to ninety percent of those who travel hundreds of miles, no one wants to lose the chain halfway, so they can only bite Gritting his teeth, he continued to carry.

However, because of this evaluation system, the strong will always be strong, and the higher the ranking, the faster the growth will be.

In just over a month, everyone's temperament is completely different from when they first came in.

These are all tempered by cruel training.

The next day, everyone got up and had the same morning exercise, cross-country and class, but the atmosphere became very depressing.

Everyone looked at others with suspicion and distrust, especially when walking cross-country, many students with a relatively lonely personality could even keep a distance from others and dare not get too close.

After a few days like this, the atmosphere gradually eased down.

And on the fourth day after that teacher died, it happened that Teacher Yang Lin gave a gun-stick lecture to all the students in our advanced research class.

In this class, he explained to us the true meaning of the crazy stick method.

Crazy Demon Stick Technique is a kind of stick technique from Songshan Shaolin. It is world-renowned for its strength and fierceness. Shaolin stick monks practice this technique more often.

Its stick method is changeable, but it never deviates from the principle. What is particular about is "swing, chopping, sweeping, stirring, breaking, picking, covering and smashing, circle and block, sliding and cutting, cutting, searching, lifting, pulling and piercing". The place, and it was said in the mouth of a gun stick like Mr. Yang Lin, and then gave us a practical demonstration, which really made people feel excited and touched.

Regardless of what other people think, for me, I am fully absorbed in this class, and I am always eager to try it, just waiting for the teacher to ask someone to feed me, and I will go up and communicate with him.

However, at this moment, a group of people suddenly came diagonally from the opposite side, and the leader was none other than Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao took several teachers from the school, including teacher Tan, the head teacher, and logistics teacher Zhao, as well as several members of the task force.

They came to Wang Daming, the monitor of the basic class. Mr. Zhao pointed to the bewildered Wang Daming with a dark face and said, "Is that him?"

A black-faced task force member said, "Yes."

Zhao Lao shouted: "Take him down."

Several people stepped forward, Wang Daming came back to his senses at this time, jumped back, and then shouted loudly: "What do you want to do?"

The black-faced task force member sternly yelled: "Wang Daming, you killed your classmates one after another, and then you attacked the school's security teacher. Your hands are bloody, and you have committed many crimes. Now the facts are in front of you. Do you still want to resist?"

Wang Daming widened his eyes and said, "I killed my classmates? Killed my teacher? What kind of nonsense is this? When did I do such a thing?"

The members of the task force said coldly: "We found the hair, skin, and connective tissue of the deceased under your bed. Most importantly, we found the skulls of three deceased in your alley. Those things were ground by you. Beads became one after another, engraved with runes, and refined into magic tools, the facts and evidence are right in front of you, do you still dare to quibble?"

Wang Daming shouted angrily: "I was wronged and framed—yes, I was framed, someone must have framed me."

At this moment, he has been rushed up by four or five people and pressed him to the ground.

Even so, Wang Daming was still struggling.

Heimian walked up, stared at Wang Daming who was struggling on the ground, and said coldly, "Framed? Planted? If we don't have any witnesses, will we do anything to you—Tian Dezhi..."

Hearing the words, a person walked out of the ranks of students.

I looked at him and saw that he was a student of the basic class—the advanced research class is divided into three classes, with about 20 students in each class. It’s okay to say that he is familiar, but it’s still a bit difficult to recognize all of them.

After all, our daily training tasks are too heavy, and we don’t have the time and energy to deal with everyone. Everyone is only familiar with the small class they are in, or the members of the group.

But the reason why I know this person, and I have some impressions, is because he often hangs out with Shang Liang, Wang Yan and others.

That Tian Dezhi stepped forward, bowed to Mr. Zhao, and bowed to the black-faced man.

Heimian pointed to Wang Daming on the ground and said, "Speak."

Tian Dezhi glanced at Wang Daming, licked his lips, and said, "Brother Daming and I, oh, no, Wang Daming is in the same room, and I found out that he has nocturnal excursions, and would sit up and mutter by himself every day, babbling, I don't know what I'm talking about, I call him, but he doesn't answer, he has to toss for half an hour to more than an hour every day before resting, and sometimes, he will run out by himself..."

Hei Lian asked, "How many times did he run out?"

Tian Dezhi said decisively: "There are three times in total."

Hei Lian asked, "When is it?"

Tian Dezhi reported three dates, and when he finished speaking, everyone took a breath.

These three dates actually overlap with the time of the three homicides.

The same.

Tian Dezhi asked a few more words, then stared at Wang Daming on the ground and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Wang Daming was silent, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head, and angrily cursed at Tian Dezhi: "Tian dwarf, you bastard, thanks to my being so kind to you, you actually framed me—I hate you, you bastard!" day's..."

He cursed loudly, became angry, his face was flushed, veins popped out, and his whole body was in a state of extreme collapse. It made people feel that Wang Daming was probably not the murderer.

A person who can be elected as the deputy squad leader and be in charge of a small class must have a deep background and origin.

How could such a person commit murder for no reason?

However, at this time, Mr. Zhao set the tone: "Wang Daming, stop making trouble. Maybe in your main consciousness, you feel that you haven't killed anyone, and you haven't done anything wrong, but in your subconscious, after all, you are a What does it look like? When you are sleepwalking, will you kill someone? Or, is there a demon living in your body? You don’t know these things, do you?”

what?
Hearing this, Wang Daming, who was struggling frantically, finally stopped.

His eyes were red, and he stared at Mr. Zhao in front of him. After a long time, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I didn't kill anyone. I was wronged."

"take away!"

Seeing that he had resigned to his fate, Elder Zhao didn't say anything more. He waved his hand and asked someone to take him away.

Afterwards, he looked at the students and said calmly: "Okay, the matter is over, all of you, you should focus on your studies—in a few days, it will be the final stage of the training camp. It is also a practical exercise. You have studied in the advanced research class for so long, and how much you have learned will be reflected here. So, let's work hard."

(End of this chapter)