Eighteen Years of Cheating, I Entered the Horror Game

Lin Chen just gave up, and then picked up the roster on the podium and said: "The next roll call, if you have a class committee position, when you are called, stand up and introduce yourself."

"Wu Mengmeng."

A pretty middle-section female ghost in red clothes slowly stood up, and said in a cold voice, "Here, teacher, I am the representative of the music class."

Lin Chen nodded: "Shen Nana."

"Here, teacher, I am the representative of the Chinese class."

"Qiu Ziwen!"

The calm-looking pinnacle student ghost in red who was sitting in the front row stood up and said, "Teacher, I'm the class monitor."

It turned out to be the squad leader, no wonder Qiu Ziwen got up together, so they all stood up. Lin Chen thoughtfully, then nodded and continued to roll the roll.

Soon, he got to know the whole class, including Dong Potian's younger brothers, who also knew their names, and Lin Chen was so embarrassed that he almost picked out two rooms and one living room in the same place.

Until the last moment, Lin Chen suddenly froze for a moment, and said in surprise:

"It turns out that there is still a 30th student in our class, which is a surprise, Dong Xiaorou is the same shoe."

As soon as this name came out, all the student ghosts in the audience suddenly became excited, and even the class leader Qiu Ziwen, who had always been calm, turned pale.

Lin Chen said: "Is Dong Xiaorou not in the class? She actually skipped class. Remember to tell me next time you come, and I will hang her on the flagpole."

No one answered the students in the audience, and they all fell silent, seeming a little nervous.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he realized that the student who didn't show up was a bit difficult, so he didn't go into it any further, and said:

"Okay, the class will start next, I still remember the knowledge from high school."

Lin Chen took the chalk and began to write on the blackboard. Many ghost students were still very quiet, but apart from the class monitor Qiu Ziwen and a few class representatives, others were obviously absent-minded about what Lin Chen was talking about.

It didn't take long before they started whispering under the stage. The nature of these ghosts was hard to change. Even though they were suppressed by Lin Chen for a while, it didn't take long for them to show their true nature.

While Lin Chen was talking, he suddenly threw the chalk in his hand, and the head of a ghost who was stretching his neck and chatting with a female student beside him exploded into blood mist as if he had been shot.

The female student ghost was startled by the sudden scene in front of her and screamed.

Lin Chen glared at the female classmate, and immediately made her cover her mouth with her hand, not daring to make a sound.

The class returned to calm again. Lin Chen glared at her and said, "You guys are showing great disrespect to the teacher and me. Anyone who dares to whisper to each other and refuses to listen will suffer the same fate."

The class was unusually quiet, and the male student ghost whose headshot had been recovered only had resentment in his eyes, but he didn't dare to continue talking.

Soon the morning class will be over.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Lin Chen stopped, patted the dust on his hands and said, "Okay, we'll be here this morning, remember to consolidate when you go back, let's go and see Dong Potian and the others together."

The student ghosts who were sitting upright finally breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of listening to lectures has become a kind of torture without knowing when it will start.

It has been a long time since a teacher can give them such a lecture.

Lin Chen led the whole class and walked towards the playground in an orderly manner. Students and players from other classes on the way also walked out of the classroom.

Seeing Lin Chen and his party, some ghosts sneered and mocked, while others remained silent.

The human players, on the other hand, seemed to be covered in wounds, and their faces were extremely pale. Some even lost their arms, obviously suffering a lot.

Even Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun, when Lin Chen saw them, saw bloodstains on their bodies, their clothes and hair were messed up, and it was obvious that the morning was not going very smoothly.

When Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun saw Lin Chen, they both looked gloomy and sneered again and again, but they didn't do anything directly.

There are not many fools who can become two-star players and have passed the tests of multiple dungeons. Even if they are extremely arrogant, they will not directly start a conflict with Lin Chen in this environment, especially after seeing Lin Chen clean up. After Dong Potian and the other six ghosts.

At this time, three red-clothed peak ghosts passed by Lin Chen and the others, and a rough-looking student ghost said: "The students in the third and second classes of high school are really trash, and they are bullied like this by some people. The new teacher in our class, If I hadn't played enough, I would be dead by now."

A player wearing glasses standing behind the crowd took two steps back with a pale face and a sad expression.

The other student, who looked a bit feminine, said ghostly: "Dong Potian and the others in Class 2 of Senior Three are a bit bloody, and the other students are just bullying and fearing hard."

"Qiu Ziwen, you are quietly following behind humans. Your ghost power is in vain. You are as cowardly as a dog."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun stopped immediately and looked at it jokingly.

The student ghosts who were abused behind Lin Chen were all furious, their eyes were red, and they were filled with ghostly aura, but no student dared to face the red-clothed ghost directly.

Qiu Ziwen, who is also at the top of the red dress, frowned slightly on his calm face, but he still stopped where he was, without attacking. The other two class representatives, Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana, who were also at the top of the red dress, saw that Qiu Ziwen didn't move, they all felt sad. Put away the ghost power and let the other party ridicule.

"Haha, let's say that, they didn't dare to do anything. They really are a bunch of trash. It seems that Dong Potian is the only one in the whole second class."

"The shame of the ghost world!"

The few student ghosts laughed unscrupulously.

The students in Class 2, Grade 3, tightly clenched their fists in the cuffs of their school uniforms, and their faces were bulging with veins.

At this moment, Lin Chen moved. He walked up to the rough student ghost with a cold expression.

The student ghost with a rough face still had a disdainful smile on his face, as if he didn't believe what Lin Chen would do to him at all, but the ghost power on his body burst out suddenly.

The other two red-clothed peak ghosts also emitted ghost power fluctuations.

"Human, are you going to stand up for these ghosts? It's so funny, human beings will fight against me because of ghosts."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "You're thinking too much, it's just that you're blocking my way, get out of the way."

The three ghosts laughed loudly, and the one with a feminine temperament called out: "So what if you get in your way, you think you are the principal, where do you want to go?"

As soon as this remark came out, Qiu Ziwen, who was originally calm, suddenly turned cold, a touch of anger rose, and a red light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the three ghosts.

In the eyes of this ghost who didn't seem to care about anything, these words had already touched his bottom line.

It's just that he is still very entangled. The principal said that good students can't fight...

His shoulders trembled slightly, while the ghosts Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana behind him looked slightly sad when they saw this scene.

"Snapped!"

A slap sounded in the corridor, which immediately affected the minds of everyone and ghosts.

The laughter of the three ghosts stopped abruptly, and the rough-faced ghost covered his face and said in disbelief, "How dare you hit me?"

The other human players and ghosts were stunned, especially the human players who had been tortured all morning after arriving, were stunned and froze in place.

Uncle Chen is Uncle Chen, this must be too courageous!

But Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun sneered. In their eyes, Uncle Chen was about to die, and the three red-clothed peak ghosts were definitely far stronger than Dong Potian and others that Uncle Chen cleaned up in the morning.

After all, among the six mad gods, there is only one red-clothed peak, and the rest are only high-level and middle-level, and right now there are three red-clothed peak ghosts.

They didn't think that Uncle Chen could defeat these three ghosts easily. Even if he won, he would be injured to some extent. Once injured, Uncle Chen would definitely struggle in the next dungeon.