Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

Chapter 12 High School Strange Talk (4)

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Fu Yan, and I am your physical education teacher. My teaching policy is that my rules are rules."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, the class fell into a brief silence, and then unbridled laughter broke out.

The students continued to fight and fight, throwing notes and throwing notes, falling in love and falling in love.

No scruples about Fu Yan's presence.

Fu Yan didn't stop them either, he smiled, walked off the podium slowly, and walked in front of a student with green hair.

At this time, Xiao Lumao was passing a note on the desk behind him, writing vigorously.

Fu Yan roughly glanced at the content on the note.

'This little boy is really annoying, I want to eat him, hum! ! ! '

Also added several skulls at the back.

"The skeleton drawing is good, but the words are not accurate enough. No wonder, after all, the Chinese teacher let you eat."

After Fu Yan finished speaking, he took out the note that the little green hair was pressing under his arm, and read it out emotionally, not even letting go of the two modal particles.

The little green hairy terrier stuck its neck, "Hmph! What! Can't I want to eat you! Little boy!"

Fu Yan: "Breaking classroom discipline and insulting teachers should be punished."

In the next second, Fu Yan grabbed the little green hair by the neck and picked it up.

Fu Yan raised the little green fur with one hand.

The little green hair's feet were hanging in the air, kicking back and forth, his teeth were bared, the white teeth were like jagged teeth, and there were still flesh and blood left by the bald head.

"Little boy! I want to eat you! Eat you!"

"While repeated teachings do not change, mistakes add up to mistakes." Fu Yan took the little green hair by the collar and led him to the window.

He opened the window and pushed him out of the window upside down.

"Ding! Horror value +10"

The little green hair panicked. Although he couldn't die if he fell, it hurt a lot!

"You...you are murder! You are violating the teacher's morality." Although the little green hair shouted hard, he was very uncertain in his heart. He didn't understand why it was like this. This little boy hadn't triggered the death condition yet.

"As I said, my rules are rules." After Fu Yan finished speaking, he let go of his hand.

"what--!"

"Snapped!"

The little green hair fell headfirst from the thirteenth floor, its whole head fell into the chest cavity, and the flesh and blood exploded all over the floor.

The camera in the live broadcast room took close-up shots of the little green hair very wisely.

[This handwriting is definitely Fu Shen's. 】

【Thankfully I didn't eat in the morning. 】

[Fu Shen: Little boy, you won't die of nausea. 】

Fu Yan lay on the window sill, stuck his head out of the window, and shouted, "Hey! Are you dead?"

"Cough cough..." Little Green Mao coughed twice, stretched out his hand and pulled out his head, "No... not dead."

Fu Yan: "If you don't die, come up and stand as a punishment."

Little Green Hair: "..."

Or let him die.

Fu Yan's operation surprised the players present.

Chen Sheng was the first to realize that what they said was true, and the bald head died because he did not fulfill his teacher's duty.

It can be seen from Fu Yan's operation that he actually threw the students out of the window just now, so how is the limit of this "teacher's duty" determined?

Is it related to the teaching policy?

At this time, the little green hair had already crawled up. He behaved himself this time, and knocked on the door politely before entering the room, "Teacher."

Fu Yan: "Have you figured out what words to use to describe the teacher?"

This little boy was quite vindictive, and the little green hair was muttering in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, he didn't want to climb the stairs anymore.

"Mr. Fu is highly talented, dedicated to his work, and dedicated to his duties. He is a model among teachers."

Fu Yan rested his hands on the podium, looked at him with regret, "Let's dance."

Little Green Hair: "..."

When the little green hair climbed up from downstairs again, without waiting for Fu Yan to speak, he took the lead in answering: "Mr. Fu is handsome, handsome, suave, everyone loves him, and flowers bloom when flowers bloom."

After the little green hair finished speaking, he swallowed his saliva, waiting for Fu Yan's trial in a tragic way.

Fu Yan walked up to Lumao with a serious expression, stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and smiled lovingly, "It would be nice to be so obedient earlier, go to the back and stand for punishment."

Little Lumao breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky to survive the catastrophe.

But obviously he is a monster!

The students in the class didn't even dare to breathe.

After all, no one wants to be the next person who jumps off a building.

[Green hair, you never know how lucky you are. 】

[Do you still remember the last npc who was touched by God Fu? The grass on the grave has grown to two meters. 】

[Fu Shen is really gentle in this round. 】

In the copy, Fu Yan stands on the podium, looking at the students who are sitting down, feeling very relieved.

"Because the Chinese teacher was eaten by you, so I will go to sports in the next time."

Fu Yan looked up at his watch, "There are only fifteen minutes left, let's play a simple game."

The students breathed a sigh of relief.

Fu Yan randomly took a tablecloth from under the desk and threw it to the boys at the first table.

"Beat the drum to pass the flower, whoever passes it, will jump from here." Fu Yan pointed to the window with his chin, "A game, double experience, you have earned it."

students:"……"

Do you want this blessing for you!

Fu Yan didn't give them time to refute, and started beating with the pointer.

"Boom!"

As soon as Fu Yan knocked, he stopped.

The tablecloth in the hands of the first boy has not been delivered yet.

Holding the tablecloth, he sat on the stool in a daze, "That's... nothing?"

"Come on, let's congratulate this male classmate."

"..."

Everyone really couldn't show respect. According to this posture, who knows if he will be the next one to land.

In the end, under everyone's complicated eyes, the boy jumped up.

Fu Yan hurriedly poked his head out and shouted, "I can't come back within three minutes, I have to dance again."

The boy had already calculated the landing angle and posture.

As a result, Fu Yan's voice completely forgot.

Facing the wind, embracing the rainbow, he landed on the ground bravely.

Intestines, stomach, and lungs exploded all over the place.

He didn't even dare to pick it up, he just picked up a toot and stuffed it into his stomach, then turned around and ran upstairs.

He ran back to the classroom coughing and wheezing, just stuck at two minutes and fifty-nine seconds.

The game of beating drums and passing flowers continued, and while he was climbing the stairs, another twelve students jumped down.

"Ding! Horror value +10"

...

Count that pair of traffic lights.

At the end of the first class, Fu Yan had accumulated 485 horror points.

All the students in the class were rounded by him, and no one was spared.

Some unlucky ones even got rounded two or three times.

Layers of dark red blood had accumulated on the limestone floor of the playground, and there were also some rotten, shapeless, unclaimed internal organs.

The moment the get out of class bell rang, the students breathed a sigh of relief.

They have never been so eager to leave get out of class.

"Happy time is always short. Let's end this class here. Goodbye, classmates."

Fu Yan walked out of the classroom full of enthusiasm,

It's a pity that each person can only contribute one jumping horror value, otherwise he really wants to keep doing it.

The students lay limply on the table, watching Fu Yan leave, not even wanting to say 'goodbye, teacher'.

They really didn't want to see him again.

Fu Yan came out of the classroom, only He Shuyang stood at the door.

He Shuyang is in a delicate mood now.

Although he had seen Fu Yan kill people, it was on the screen after all.

Now that I saw him deal with npc with my own eyes, I realized how kind he was to me last night.

Fu Yan didn't know what He Shuyang was thinking.