Chapter 1659： Supernatural: School

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748: "Raiders value increased by 5%, strategy progress 90%."

It is a pity that Subei has not heard it.

748 is also a little flustered, if Song Tsurin is really against the water, it is really over.

He can only count on Song Jilin not to accidentally give 505 God an assist.

748 is really not sure, because this person is really confusing.

In the past, only one person could manage him by preference.

Now he has no memory, who knows what will happen.

748 really feels so hard.

When North Jiangsu woke up, he was a little dazed.

He squeezed the bridge of his nose, completely unaware of what is happening now.

And what Song Tsurin did on his back.

Also, how could he be in class.

North Jiangsu side headed, it should have been Song Tsurin's desk, not.

He glanced at the people around him, with fear on his face, as if he was afraid of something.

There is no teacher on the podium, and there are blood-red words on the blackboard.

Homework Today: Kill the same table.

If Northern Jiangsu doesn't feel wrong, it's a fool.

There is no such job, and the words reveal a deep sense of strangeness.

Subei asked 748: "What is the situation now?"

748: "The situation is that all people are forced to live in school and ask to complete the death assignment, otherwise they will have to die."

"A lot of people have died before."

Subei frowned slightly, and felt wrong. "Don't ordinary people be disturbed by such a big battle?"

748: "No, all people, once they call for help from the outside world, are also dead."

"And apart from the students in this school, no one can see the dead."

Northern Jiangsu is a little silent, able to do this, and perfectly control the entire school of students, but it would not be possible for ordinary people.

He didn't think about it for the time being, "What's going on with Song Tsurin?"

748: "Unclear, he sent you to school and left, and I can't find his whereabouts."

Immersed in the panicked crowd, someone opened the mouth, "What should I do, what should I do now?"

"Do you really want us to kill?"

Subei asked 748: "What was the previous assignment?"

748 replied: "The previous assignment was Tricky Teacher. Those teachers all died because of Tricky accident."

Subei said silently: "So these people don't think they have killed someone, do they?"

748 responded.

Su Bei suddenly got up, everyone's eyes focused on him.

Someone said: "Why, there is no table at the north of Jiangsu, so why doesn't he have to do this?"

At this time, the blood words on the blackboard changed, making Subei and the just-known lemon essence classmates at the same table.

The classmate was overjoyed at the same table, and the classmate looked as if he were disheveled.

Subei turned his head and showed a perverted smile to the classmate.

Scare him and save more words.

Subei went to the podium, reached for the blood, touched the nose and kissed it, it was blood.

With a strong **** smell.

He reached up and picked up the blackboard eraser, ready to wipe it.

Someone scolded: "Do you want to die?"

Subei asked curiously: "Have you not wiped it?"

The expressions of those people are a bit ugly, who dares to do so.

North Jiangsu pouted and wiped the blackboard directly.

If you ca n’t erase it, okay.

The people present are always students, no matter how hard they can kill the same table.

748 told Subei that there is a time limit for this assignment, twenty-four hours.

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