Please, It's A Scary World

267. Teacher Chen, You Are Our Light!

"puff!"

There was an extremely loud muffled sound.

Blood splashes!

"Ah!" Teacher Tian's cry of pain resounded throughout the classroom.

It sounded like killing a pig.

In the past, Chen Pingan didn't understand why he always used the sound of "killing a pig" for this painful sound. This time he finally understood.

No matter what it is, if you want to understand it, meeting it once on the spot is the fastest way to understand it.

"It's a bit of a lie in the movie, an ordinary ax can't directly decapitate at all."

“The bones in the cervical spine are still quite hard.

These are Chen Ping's two thoughts at this time.

Then, these two thoughts were fleeting, and the next moment he swung the ax again, and with all his strength, he slammed it down.

"Gululu~~" Teacher Tian's head rolled down like a rubber ball.

Blood gushed from his neck like a burst fire hydrant.

The white walls and ceiling of the classroom are directly made to look like winter plum blossoms, with bright red spots.

It also splashed all the students who were about to move forward and had already moved forward.

Everyone was stunned, and then screamed even more frightened.

A person's scream is piercing, but a group of people's screams are directly piercing.

Now, no one dared to rush forward anymore.

Seeing such a horrible picture, I am afraid that I will have a psychological shadow for the rest of my life.

Especially, a group of immature students.

But Chen Ping said that he achieved the desired effect.

"It could have been simple."

"But in the end it had to be so complicated."

"I hate being forced to do this."

"I also hate being constantly vilified.

"Since the slander has been slandered, I'll let it go."

Chen Pingan said in a low voice, the voice only he could hear.

But in the dark, it seemed that something was watching him, spreading his whispers in the darkness again.

Even the breath on his body became more and more strange.

He was obviously still the same, but when the students saw him, it was like an evil god walking out of a sea of blood.

But this evil god is very strange, he is bathed in light all over.

He swung the ax in his hand, and what he chopped down were all lotus flowers.

It's just that the lotus flower is blood-colored, which makes people feel frightened.

Immediately fear spread and all the students started crying, both boys and girls.

At this time, they no longer have words like rational thinking in their minds, only the instinct to survive, like fleeing lambs.

But outside the door, they became even more excited.

The voices of persuasion from the superintendent and the principal became more and more urgent.

Chen Ping probably knew what they were anxious about.

The superintendent is probably really worried about the lives of the students, and the principal who is always smiling and can't see through his mind is probably the bad influence caused by an accident in the anxious school.

"Chen Pingan, don't be impulsive!"

"Don't do stupid things! Everything is still up for discussion, so don't get excited!"

"Chen Pingan, talk about it, they are still students, they don't understand anything."

"Can you spare them? Please let them go!"

I couldn't see what happened inside from the outside, but hearing the cries of the students, I always felt that Chen Pingan inside had lost his mind and started to go crazy, as if he had done something to the students.

Chen Pingan listened to the shouts outside the door, saw the panic of the students, and suddenly felt a sense of dullness.

It seems that everything has become meaningless.

"Humans are still like beasts after all."

"It's still that kind of weak beast."

"It's ridiculous and pitiful, even if I tell them the meaning of Heaven, they still regard me as fear.

"I obviously just killed Teacher Tian, but outside I said that I wanted to hurt the students."

"Students are still cashing out like this, which really makes me hard.

Chen Ping hesitated a little.

He didn't quite understand why the world was forcing him to make choices again and again.

What he obviously didn't do, he insisted on being told to do it.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

He doesn't like it very much.

The sound of banging on the door became more and more intense. Fortunately, the door of the classroom was relatively strong, but judging from the situation, it was estimated that it would be knocked open within a few minutes.

At that time, many police superintendents with guns would rush in, pointing at him and saying "don't move".

That's how it's usually played on TV.

When watching TV before, Chen Pingan always looked forward to this scene, because that was the time when justice defeated darkness.

But at this time, he was actually looking forward to this scene.

Even, he himself became the dark side.

"I'm a little excited."

"I never grew up thinking that one day I would be on the dark side."

"This feeling is really wonderful."

"However, it's just the last time."

"What kind of expressions would the superintendents have if they came in and saw the corpses of students all over the floor?"

"They will be so angry and terrified that they will call me a complete demon."

As Chen Ping said, there was blood in his eyes, and excited eyes kept bursting out from his eyes.

It looks particularly intrusive.

He looked at all the students aggressively like he was looking at a group of chickens.

But all the students who were swept by him felt a bone-chilling chill.

It seems to be able to freeze the soul.

"There are more than forty students in total. If you chop them off one by one with an axe, their heads will roll all over the ground like watermelons. I don't know if there is any one in the bloody melon field.

"Hey, it's still very joyful to think about the picture."

"Then, let's start now, as long as I move faster, maybe I will chop them all up before the gate opens.

Thinking in this way, Chen Ping walked quickly to the students with an ax in hand.

His footsteps were fast, like a drum beating, stepping on the hearts of the students with the smell of blood...

The students looked at the blood-dripping axe in his hand, and their faces were instantly pale as white wax.

Chen Pingan smiled, walked to the nearest student, and raised his axe.

"Mr. Chen! Wake up! Teacher Chen!"

The female student roared, her voice mixed with complex and crying.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I'm very sober, I want to be a complete devil, what you call a rapist, what Mr. Tian calls a murderer, what the superintendent calls a beast that hurts students."

"No! You are not like this! The teacher Chen I know is not like this!"

"Mr. Chen is a gentleman, gentle and elegant, and he is a teacher that every student admires!"

"Even, many of us come to this school because we know that the school has you, Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen, you are a good teacher that we all know!"

The female student started to cry, as if she suddenly lost her fear, she threw herself into Chen Pingan's arms, tears instantly wet Chen Pingan's chest.

"Mr. Chen, please don't be like this, I'm really scared."

"I don't know about the way of heaven and the like. I just want a teacher Chen who treats all our students as part of his life. He is knowledgeable, responsible, and he can teach without discrimination.

There are no good students or poor students in his eyes, and he is a role model for all teachers. "

"He's always been a light in our hearts."

"Mr. Chen, you are our light!"

The female student seemed to have suppressed it for a long time, and spit out all the words in her heart.

Chen Pingan was a little dazed when he heard the words.

It was as if something had really crashed into his chest.

There was a burst of scorching heat in the chest.

And the other students, 5.3, seemed to have been persuaded at this time.

They rushed over one after another and hugged Chen Pingan.

Every student was crying loudly.

Crying and telling them what a great and noble teacher Chen Pingan is in their hearts.

Some girls even said that they have long liked Chen Pingan.