In the dungeon game, I influence all monsters with my strength

Chapter 40 40. You Have So Many Faces

Then the gaze turned back to the low ponytail.

The latter was similar to what Jiang Yingbai had just encountered, the owner of the different vision did not fight back.

The two were quarreling, and the shoulder-length hair didn't listen to her at all. She picked up the note and handed it to Jiang Yingbai, "I'll show it to her! I'll make you quarrel with me and make you mad! Humph!"

The one with the low ponytail got up to grab the note, but was dodged by the short shoulder-length hair. The short shoulder-length hair blocked the hands that the low ponytail grabbed with one hand, and crumpled the paper into a ball with the other and threw it on Jiang Yingbai's table.

The shoulder-length short hair shouted to Jiang Yingbai, "Look, look."

With a low ponytail, he stamped his feet and shouted, "I won't play with you anymore!" and then rushed out of the classroom.

Everyone in the classroom looked at them and started whispering, and some of them went out to lower their ponytails.

Jiang Yingbai grabbed the paper ball with his hand and slowly unfolded it.

The note was filled with insults, ranging from her outfit to her behavior. The two scolded her from the inside out, using dirty and long words.

The hands in Jiang Yingbai's field of vision were trembling while holding the note, and the vision in front of her eyes began to blur. She wiped her eyes with her hands, but she didn't let the tears flow out.

She put the note into the desk and lay on the desk looking at the window. The things in front of her began to break and became blurry, and the fragments floated in the air and turned into nothing.

When Jiang Yingbai realized it, the things in front of him had changed.

She was still sitting at that desk.

There was only one person around, the top of the head, the back of the head, the body, the hands, in short the body was covered with a face, all the faces were blurred, but her height and face shape gave Jiang Yingbai a familiar feeling.

What does it mean?Does this mean she is good at pretending?Jiang Yingbai began to guess the character of that person.

The person was sitting in the third row in the middle. Although Jiang Yingbai could not see her face clearly, Jiang Yingbai knew that she was looking at him.

Jiang Yingbai sat still.

After a while, a voice came from behind, "Xiaobai, aren't you going to eat?"

The voice was familiar but Jiang Yingbai couldn't remember where he heard it.

"Don't go."

Her voice was gentle and soft, "Not eating is bad for your health. Go and eat quickly."

She is driving herself away?But why did she want to leave herself?

She wants to steal from herself?

Jiang Yingbai began to think about her purpose.

Her tone was threatening but more helpless, "Xiaobai, I will be angry if you don't eat anymore!"

There are so many people on the forum, there should be a lot of people with mobile phones in this school.

Jiang Yingbai fumbled in his pocket and found a square old phone.

Logia?You can use it.

Jiang Yingbai stood up and pretended to leave the classroom. She opened Lukia's photo and placed Lukia on the window facing the classroom. She wanted to see what this guy wanted to do.

1 minute later.

The multi-faced girl stood in front of Jiang Yingbai's desk, looked left and right and found that there were no debris, she quickly opened Jiang Yingbai's desk and took out a box from it.

He hid the box in his clothes and left the classroom.

Jiang Yingbai stood at the top of the stairs and watched her leave.

She walked back to the classroom and took the phone back.

3 minute later.

Jiang Yingbai finished watching the video and sent it to all the teachers in his address book.

Satisfied, Jiang Yingbai sat back at his desk.

One afternoon passed, and the girl with a face fell on Jiang Yingbai several times.

She was confused as to why Jiang Yingbai didn't react at all. Isn't that the most important thing to her?Why wasn't she in any hurry?
Jiang Yingbai would turn around and smile at her every time he felt her gaze.

During evening self-study, the Chinese teacher walked into the classroom with a gloomy face, and her eyes fell directly on the multi-faced girl.

These bastards know how to get her into trouble every day, so can't they be more careful when stealing things?Don't you feel like you've been discovered?It was also reported to the principal, causing him to be scolded.

The Chinese teacher became angrier and angrier as he thought about it, and his face became more and more ugly.

She pounded the podium hard and said, "Those who steal things had better stand up for themselves!!"

The students below talked a lot, but no one stood up.

The Chinese teacher went directly to the multi-faced girl, "You still don't admit it?"

The surrounding students let out an exclamation, apparently not believing that the multi-faced girl stole things.

Someone said: "Teacher, did you make a mistake, she can't do that kind of thing."

The face on the back of the girl's head moved, her eyes filled with tears, and she looked pitiful, "Yes, teacher, are you making a mistake?"

The Chinese teacher raised his hand and slapped her, "The video has spread to all the teachers in the school! Do you know how long I was criticized by the principal just now? You really embarrass me! You have ruined the reputation of our class!!"

The multi-faced woman's eyes widened in shock, and the pitiful expression on her face suddenly froze. Her mouth opened wide, frozen like a wooden figure.

After a while, the face on her arm spoke, "Impossible! Someone must have slandered me!"

The Chinese teacher raised his hand and slapped her forcefully, her head flew out in an instant, and blood gushed out, "How dare you argue!"

The Chinese teacher didn't care if there was a misunderstanding. She only knew that she was embarrassed and angry because of this incident, and she had to find a punching bag.

The screen began to shatter.

……

Jiang Yingbai opened his eyes again.

It was pretty much what she expected. It was still pretty much the same as before, but now she was seeing someone else's perspective.

There are still only her and the girl whose face cannot be seen clearly in the classroom.

She is a normal girl with many faces.

In her field of vision, she stretched out her hand to open the clamshell desk and put the pen in. The desk was neatly filled with books, and there was also a very beautiful gift box with a white gold ribbon surrounding the gift box and a big bow on top. .

Next to the gift box are two lamb hair clips, the style is exactly the same as Ning Wan's rubber bands.

She seemed to like the gift box very much. After looking at the gift box several times, she closed the desk and left the classroom. With the radio echoing in her ears, she quickly went downstairs to a large building with only two floors.

Jiang Yingbai knew this building as a canteen.

The picture in front of me started to speed up.

After she finished her meal, she walked around the playground a few times and returned to the classroom. What happened next was pretty much what Jiang Yingbai had imagined. The gift box was gone.

Jiang Yingbai could feel the panic of the owner of the field of vision, she patted the low ponytail on the front left, and the low ponytail turned her head with doubts.

Jiang Yingbai could feel the owner of the vision talking, but she couldn't hear her voice, and shook her head with a low ponytail, "No one has been to your seat."

The vision master asked again.

He lowered his ponytail and looked at his watch, "I came here about five minutes ago, and there was no one in the classroom at that time."

The low ponytail sat back at the desk, and the owner of the field of vision also went back. She took out the notebook and scribbled on the notebook again, feeling very irritable.

Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, and suddenly looked in one direction, where there was a table, she looked away and stared at the classroom door.

There were gradually more people in the classroom, and they were all chatting. A man whose face he couldn't see clearly walked in outside the classroom.

(End of this chapter)