Weird recovery: This popular science anchor is inhuman

Chapter 64 Fear 【Please read, bookmark, vote, love you】

"Oh, it's cold..."

Yu Hui sighed deeply.

It looks like the coach of the second division who stands outside the examination room and pays close attention to the students' exams, breaking his heart for the students.

Originally, seeing Song Xia's state, he felt that he could hold on for a while, but when the ghost lighted the lamp and hugged him with a trembling voice, both of them became cold.

In nothingness, fear will brew into an invisible great terror. When you start to think wildly because of fear, all the monsters you imagined will appear in the chaos.

visible in the lens.

Pairs of scarlet eyes emerged in the darkness, creaking sounds came from the darkness, there were ghosts howling, ferocious beasts roaring, wild dogs chasing and barking beside them, resentful spirits stretched out ghost hands from the ground, and grabbed the two of them. ankle...

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Ghost Lighting suddenly started screaming, his legs slammed on the ground, and a pair of cold hands grabbed his ankles in the darkness.

Snapped!
clap clap! !
"Go to hell! Go to hell!! Go to hell!!!"

The soles of his shoes slam on tentacles protruding from the ground.

The ghost hand brewing from the darkness was crushed by him on the spot, turning into black mist and dissipating in the darkness.

Song Xia's Adam's apple twitched, and he didn't know what to say, so he could only give a thumbs up silently, "Awesome."

but your shoulders...

A fierce ghost with a ferocious face was appearing on Yang Ming's shoulder at this moment, with messy hair covering his back, bloodshot eyes, and the tearing arc at the corner of his mouth getting bigger and bigger, blood dripping on his shoulder clothes.

At such a close distance, he could feel the chill exhaled by Li Gui.

For an instant.

All the muscles in Yang Ming's body tensed up, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the cold air came out from behind unstoppably.

"..."

"..."

"Run!!!!"

Yang Ming kicked back from the side, and kicked the ferocious ghost standing behind him straight away.

run! !

Then without hesitation for a second, he grabbed Song Xia and ran forward desperately.

Li Gui, who was kicked, was a little stunned. After he realized it, he immediately chased after him, his twisted body crawling quickly on the ground.

Song Xia hasn't seen anything scary yet.

He didn't know what the definition of terror was in his mind. Although he was afraid, he didn't know what he should be afraid of.

So he ran wildly in the dark, and vaguely saw a classroom.

"There is light ahead..."

"Where is..."

"Come with me."

Song Xia dragged the ghost lamp that hadn't calmed down yet and ran towards the place where he saw the light.

……

Yu Hui narrowed his eyes. In his live broadcast, he also saw what Song Xia was afraid of.

It was a classroom, very quiet.

"Everything in the illusion is the evolution of one's own fear, what fear there is in the classroom."

"Could it be the place where Mr. Song was bullied by school violence when he was young?"

soon.

The light was getting closer and closer, and the crawling ghost behind him was gradually engulfed by the darkness and disappeared.

The two leaned against the wall and sat down.

The classroom came to Song Xia's camera.

Before the two had time to catch their breath, Song Xia saw a familiar invigilator sitting on the podium in the room.

"Students in our class?"

Panting, he lay on the window, skillfully, watching the students inside through the window.

Inside the classroom was a group of students who were taking their exams with their heads down. The surroundings were exceptionally quiet. These students were scratching their heads in deep thought.

After seeing the contents of everyone's test papers, Song Xia only felt his scalp go numb and his pupils dilated.

There are even a few students who did not write after filling their names on the test paper.

very…

This five points...

Zero points...

Seven points...

"Ahhhh!!! Impossible!!"

When seeing everyone's results appear, Song Xia, who was originally calm, turned pale.

His mentality was also a little unstable, and he leaned against the window, unable to accept this scene.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could such a simple question pass the test like this! Fake, how could the test be so low!!"

"Why are they so good! They can't even pass the exam!"

"Did I teach it wrong... How can they not know such a simple thing, how can they be so stupid!"

Break the defense.

Seeing the students' grades come out, Song Xia broke the defense on the spot.

Depressed mentality.

Yang Ming, who had been on the verge of collapse, stood up, bravely pressed Song Xia's shoulders, and slapped him twice, "Fake! Wake up, hey, this is not your classroom!"

"Hahahaha, I'm so fucking laughing. Teacher Song, who is not afraid of ghosts, is actually afraid that the students will not do well in the exam."

"It turns out that Teacher Song is most afraid of this..."

"It's too ruthless. This ghost is really too ruthless. It is worthy of fear. It can accurately grasp the source of fear."

"Well, Mr. Song is afraid of these..."

"It's hard to imagine that Mr. Song, who is full of curiosity about ghosts, would be so frightened by his students' grades."

"..."

Compared with the terrifying ghosts that Yang Mingming transformed into, Song Xia's point of fear is indeed a bit outrageous, and many people can't accept it.

Something is wrong, it shouldn't be.

Fear cannot be so inoffensive.

People who are not even afraid of ghosts are actually afraid of these things. The plot is too outrageous.

next moment.

The students in the classroom suddenly turned their heads to look at the two people in the corridor outside the window, staring straight at them.

"Hee hee hee hee... hee hee..."

The students in the classroom laughed without warning, the laughter was sharp and echoed in the classroom and the corridor.

Very creepy.

The lights in the corridor suddenly began to flicker, flickering on and off.

crunch, crunch...

The crisp sound of bones came from the classroom...

The heads of all the students turned [-] degrees to stare at Song Xia outside, their eyes were bloodshot, congested and red, full of resentment.

The weird smile didn't change at all, and the vicious eyes fixed on Song Xia outside the window, as if to swallow him alive.

After learning of their grades, their resentment was all locked on their teacher.

"What did he teach? We all took the exam according to what he taught, but it was so rotten. After returning home, my mother would definitely chop up my hands and feed them to the dogs."

"Mr. Song, I didn't pass the exam, I'm sorry..."

"How did you teach, why did we do so poorly in the exam?"

"As a model teacher, Mr. Song didn't teach us everything when he was teaching us, which misled our students."

"Our failure in the exam is all due to Mr. Song. He broadcast live on the Internet. He is unwilling to teach us well. He puts his heart on the Internet. Such a teacher will destroy us, chop off his hands and feet, and prevent him from leaving the classroom. , teach us knowledge day and night.”

"Hee hee... hee hee... hee hee hee..."

"As a teacher, with such vicious intentions, you should dismember him and let us eat his brain."

"How can such a teacher deserve to appear on our campus? It is because he didn't teach us well, which caused us to do so poorly in the exam. He was tied to the door of the classroom, trampled on by us every day, ground into meat, forever Stay in the classroom."

"..."

　Alas, this result is too cold.

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