Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"What a twisted and nasty guy.

Seeing this guy whose body had already started to tremble and was trying to break free from the shackles of the shadow double, Lin Hun looked cold.

In his impression, the teacher should be noble, selfless, and moral.

Although many modern teachers cannot do this.

But the guy in front of him is no longer a question of whether he can do it or not.

It's a crime.

"Your existence is a scourge."

Raising the flaming butcher knife, Lin Hun's eyes were filled with blood.

"Die"

Hold the knife and cut horizontally.

The golden-green flames left a fan-shaped arc of light in the air.

The arc of light spread, forming a sharp impact, cutting the classrooms in front one after another.

It spread directly to the end of the classroom.

"I hate it!"

With a scream, the head of the teacher hate was cut and flew out on the spot.

But in mid-air, it suddenly twisted into a terrifying human skin skeleton 743, howling and biting towards Lin Hun.

"Ah Ming!"

Facing the resentful head, Lin Hun simply opened his mouth and gave a bite.

The invisible huge mouth flashed in the air.

This human skin skull with black smoke surging all over disappeared on the spot.

Gee! Gee!

The sound of chewing beans sounded in his mouth, and Lin Hun frowned.

"The taste of hatred is sour.

After spitting out the soul residue of the teacher of hatred, Lin Hun paled behind him and nodded with a frightened expression on Bai Jie.

"Let's go.

"Huh? Oh"

Seeing Lin Hun even eating ghosts with his own eyes, Bai Jie's mentality changed a little.

Fear involuntarily rose from my heart.

Fear is like a weed, constantly rising in the heart.

At this moment she suddenly realized.

My own boss is stronger and more fierce than I thought.

However, having such a boss is really full of security~

Silently followed behind Lin Hun.

Bai Jie kept floating his back.

At this moment, she suddenly felt.

Lin Hun is more handsome than before.

.........

Feeling the fiery eyes behind him, Lin Hun was a little uncomfortable.

He felt that his employee seemed to have an unruly heart towards him.

But he has no evidence to prove it.

This group feels uncomfortable.

"Forget it, let's find a way to recruit students first."

Shaking his head in his heart, Lin Hun gathered his mind.

Although beheaded the hate teacher and the grieving student who died.

But Lin Hun has not forgotten the lack of people in his territory.

Finally came to such a special scene with rich human resources.

He can't go for nothing.

Taking out the canvas of despair from the ghost coffin, Lin Hun squeezed out some blood and put it in the water bottle he carried.

Passed these two things to Bai Jie.

"Teacher Bai, I will meet the students again later, I will try to control them. During this period, you use my blood to draw these controlled guys on this canvas and put them on the canvas, okay?"

" Can."

After taking the canvas, Bai Jie looked at the corner of the canvas, waving his hand with the chcf sub-pattern, and couldn't help blinking.

"Is it Xiaojin?"

"Well, you know it?"

Lin Hun raised his eyebrows when he saw that Bai Jie knew Xiaojin.

He was also a little curious about Xiaojin's past.

This little fat man who was made into a canvas has quite a lot of potential.

After the enhancement of his blood, it is now possible to imprison a large number of blood-level treacherous.

And its existence is made by a cunning artist named painter.

For painters, Lin Hun is very interested.

This sly tree should be able to paint the existence of "doors".

But he never cast his eyes on him.

This makes Lin Hun very curious about this painter.

"He used to be my student, but since he participated in a certain art specialty class, there have been changes, and he disappeared soon afterwards. I didn't expect it to become like this."

Seeing Xiaojin's appearance, Bai Jie was a little sad.

"Art Specialty Class?"

Upon receiving this information, Lin Hun squinted his eyes.

Write it down in your mind.

He decided to have time to try if he could find information about this special class.

[The dean of academic affairs has discovered your presence and is coming soon, please be prepared. ]

At this time, Future Vision suddenly jumped out of a prompt. Lin Hun, who saw this prompt, withdrew his gaze and reminded Bai Jie.

"Something is coming, get ready."

"Um!"

Nodding, Bai Jie held the canvas in one hand and the teacher's love in the other.

A solemn look.

Don't look at Lin Hun's killing of the school's rules is as easy as killing a chicken.

But she knew that it was just the illusion that Lin Hun was too strong.

If you let her face the teachers in this school.

I am afraid that it will be suppressed by the other party for the first time.

Just like at the beginning.

Click!

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from the corridor.

A man with glasses in a straight suit gradually emerged from the shadows in the corridor.

This man with glasses, about 30 years old, has a serious face.

Because of the frequent frowning of the brow, there are two deep cuts.

Walking out of the shadow, he looked at Lin Hun and Bai Jie, frowning again.

"The principals of other schools are not where you should be."

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