The real world, in the classroom of Class 2, Grade 3, Tongxian No. 5 Middle School.
Wang Qi walked into the classroom curiously while holding a selfie stick. Under Annana's flashlight, he could see that the classroom was clean and tidy, with textbooks and test papers placed on the desk.
"The classroom has lights." Zhao Xiaotian reminded.
So Wang Qi walked to the door, saw the light switch above, stretched out his hand and pressed it a few times.
But the classroom lights didn't come on.
The corresponding classroom of Class 2, Grade 3 of the Supernatural School.
The lights here are on, but the light is a little dim.
At this moment, the lights suddenly began to flicker on and off.
The teacher who had just reminded Xiao Zhan to cheat and read the wrong book looked up at the flashing fluorescent lamp with a confused expression.
"Is this ghost place still haunted..."
real world.
"It seems that the training institution has cut off the power supply." Wang Qi confirmed that the lights here could not be turned on, so he explained to the audience in the live broadcast room.
Annana looked around the classroom curiously, carefully put on supernatural protective gloves, and checked the textbooks on the desk.
She was recently forced by Li Shiyu to make up lessons to prepare for next year's exam, and she used this set of textbooks.
The textbook has a supernatural aura to it, but the publication date is recent.
This made Ananna a little puzzled.
"The teaching materials used fifteen years ago should be different from the version used now... The ghost students in this supernatural school are using current teaching materials. Is this keeping up with the times?"
And Annana discovered that there were a total of thirty-three desks in the classroom.
On the bus that crashed fifteen years ago, a total of thirty-one students died.
Class 2, Grade 3, originally had thirty-two students, but one student survived because he gave up on the college entrance examination and didn't get on the bus.
So there should be thirty-one ghost students.
Including Zhao Xiaotian, thirty-two.
Yesterday, An Beibei was seduced and after entering the classroom, there were thirty-three seats in the classroom.
It seems as if a new seat has been prepared for An Beibei.
Ananna guessed that the supernatural rule here is that when new ghost students join, new desks will appear.
But Xiao Zhan also entered the supernatural school just now, plus An Beibei, shouldn't there be thirty-four desks in this classroom?
The supernatural here doesn't even recognize Xiaozhang as a student?
Or is it because Zhao Xiaotian escaped, so there are exactly thirty-three seats left?
While Ananna was thinking about these questions, Wang Qi was also checking in the classroom and chatting with the audience in the live broadcast room.
Pheasant was nervous, but pretended to be calm and followed into the classroom.
Suddenly, he noticed something in the corner of his field of vision: something crawled quickly in the darkness in the corridor outside the classroom door.
In the dark, Pheasant is using his mobile phone to illuminate, but the light is not very bright.
He only vaguely captured the scene with his peripheral vision, but it still shocked him.
"Yes, something ran past the door just now!" Pheasant shouted in surprise.
"who?"
Wang Qi quickly grabbed the selfie stick and chased towards the door.
Pheasant immediately wanted to remind Wang Qi that he felt that it was not a human being...
But Wang Qi has already rushed out of the classroom, and the atheist has nothing to fear.
As soon as I reached the door, buzz, something flew towards me, making a sound in the air.
"Be careful!" Ananna quickly warned, following closely behind.
That is a triangle ruler that the teacher uses in class.
As soon as Ananna finished speaking, Wang Qi raised his hand and grabbed the metal triangle ruler that was flying at such a fast speed that it could penetrate even stones.
"Oh! You're so brave, you actually embarrass yourself with this thing!" Wang Qi exclaimed.
Fortunately, he now has the sixth level of Military Body Fist and is strong enough.
If it had been anyone else, if this thing had been thrown over and hit him, he would have been injured.
Just as he finished sighing, another sound broke through the air in the darkness.
Things like blackboard erasers, rulers, chalk heads, etc. were thrown over one after another.
Wang Qi immediately said "fuck" and quickly turned sideways to cover his head with his arms.
He only heard a loud noise from Ding Ling, and many things fell on him.
He quickly shouted into the corridor: "That's too much. Throw me a piece of chalk. Back then, my teacher didn't even throw a piece of chalk at me..."
The audience in the live broadcast room did not hear the terrifying sound of the things thrown over.
In the shaky live broadcast, what they saw was the teacher from this training institution, furious, throwing chalk heads, blackboard erasers and other things at Wang Qi.
It feels quite cute...
"Is this a female teacher?"
"It's a teacher's exclusive skill to use chalk to disgrace yourself!"
"It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting."
"But it's too much. Things like set squares are still quite dangerous."
The audience in the live broadcast room joked like this.
But Anna, who followed him out of the corridor, understood that the situation was actually quite dangerous.
The chalk heads that were thrown were almost like bullets, and the blackboard erasers were like cannonballs.
Objects such as triangular rulers and ring rulers have the power to directly decapitate people.
The dean has turned into the monster An Beibei saw last night, with his body covered with these teacher's paraphernalia.
Its attack method is to shoot these things out and attack the enemy.
An Beibei was hit by many chalk heads, which caused spiritual damage, so An Beibei also suffered some injuries.
But now, in Annana's spiritual vision, Qi Ge's side was filled with golden light, as if he had turned into a golden wall, blocking those terrifying attacks.
Those flying things did not harm Brother Qi at all.
For Qi Ge, this may be as if someone is actually throwing a piece of chalk at him.
Of course, the efforts of the monster dean can also be fully seen from it...
Zhao Xiaotian can see the "truth".
But he shouted loudly: "This is the dean of students. He is very scary. He always likes to use chalk to embarrass people..."
It's just that ordinary people can't see Wang Qi's spiritual golden light.
But he was a little confused: "Why do I feel something is wrong?"
The dean threw the chalk and blackboard eraser for a while, then suddenly stopped, as if he realized that there was nothing he could do about Wang Qi.
Then the harsh ringing sound rang again.
The sound is just like its roar.
It had sounded before when I was chasing Zhao Xiaotian, but at that time it was just noisy from across the floor.
But now there is an explosion not far away, and the sound can be called the noise of a construction site.
Zhao Xiaotian immediately covered his ears in pain.
Pheasants also subconsciously cover their ears with their hands.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also shocked.
To be continued...