After 20 Years of Trickery, I Entered the Thriller Game

"Human players just like to fight infighting, even if they are in such a dangerous dungeon, they still don't know how to restrain themselves."

"It's finally over, I'm still alive, that's enough, I don't want to come in this copy for the rest of my life, it will be a shadow for the rest of my life."

"Haha, it's finally your turn to suffer. Even the ghosts in the red-clothed peaks have died four or five times. You can imagine the fate of your group of human players, but unfortunately I can't see your despair and the tragic state of death. It would be a pity."

Before coming in, when Lin Chen read the forum about Demon School, he knew that Demon School is a two-way dungeon. When a group of ghost players ends, a group of human players will enter, and when the human players are over, there will be ghosts again. The player takes over the responsibility of the teacher.

Weeks past.

A player said with a pale face: "There should also be thirty ghost players, and now there are only thirteen red-clothed ghosts, which means..."

"Yes, seventeen ghosts died, including five red-clothed peaks, you know the difficulty of the copy, despair, ha..."

A ghost is like crazy, laughing in the light, like a kind of catharsis.

But soon, the sound stopped abruptly.

The transmitted light has disappeared, and all the thirteen ghosts have left the copy.

Seeing this scene, everyone was silent for a while, and their hearts became cold. Even Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun frowned.

When they learned that their dungeon was the Devil's School, they had all learned about it in the forum center. Knowing the difficulty of the Devil's School, being able to rank the top three in the 2-star dungeon was indeed not easy.

And he was already mentally prepared.

But as soon as they came in, they saw that even the ghosts in the red-clothed peak had all died here in groups, which made everyone shudder.

You must know that among the 30 human players, the players with the peak strength of red clothes are only Uncle Chen, Xiao Xingjun, and Xu Qianjun.

Most of the others only have mid-level and high-end levels, and even players who have only the early red-clothed level of ghost power.

Here, the first stage of red clothes can basically be said to be able to wait to die.

Everyone was upset and their faces were bitter, but they had already entered the dungeon at this time, and they could only take a step by step.

Suddenly, the door of the office opened, and a middle-aged ghost covered in red walked in.

The human players who were already nervous, many people shivered, almost unable to hold back, and started directly.

This middle-aged male ghost, the ghost power emanating from his body fluctuates very high, and the red clothes all over his body symbolize the strength of his peak red clothes.

The middle-aged male ghost approached step by step, and in the silent room, there was only the sound of the middle-aged male ghost walking.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, and none of them acted rashly. When the middle-aged male ghost approached the crowd, the ghost said with kindness and joy:

"Great, you are the new teachers sent by the Education Bureau!"

Everyone: "…"

As he got closer, Lin Chen saw that the middle-aged male ghost's face was very strange.

He had a sickly white matter on his skin, his hair was half-gray, and he looked haggard and anxious.

Even though he was showing a smile at this time, he still couldn't hide this deep sadness.

"Is this the headmaster ghost mentioned in the forum? It does look a little weird."

Lin Chen secretly said.

When the principal ghost looked at them, there was no resentment and greed that belonged to ghosts, but a kind of hope, even a kind of cautiousness.

If it weren't for the red clothes and the ghostly power radiating from his body, he would be a normal human being at all.

"I am the principal of this key high school, and now the children's grades have fallen seriously, and there will be another 20 days before the examination. If the examination fails, the school will be removed from the key name and become an ordinary school. At this juncture, many teachers have resigned, but fortunately you are here."

The principal ghost grabbed the hand of one of them, and the person who was caught had a chill on his face, but the principal ghost seemed not to pay attention and said to himself.

Everyone was silent and looked at the scene indifferently. In a thriller game, the extra action may be a reminder.

The headmaster saw that no one was talking, his face stiffened, and he looked a little humble for a while, and asked cautiously, "Then can we start teaching next, the children are waiting."

Still no one stood up to answer.

Seeing this, Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he suddenly smiled: "It's alright, Principal, you've worked hard, then leave it to me."

Lin Chen suddenly spoke, and the other players all looked at Lin Chen, especially Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun, who were even more suspicious.

The headmaster trembled, and even squeezed out a few tears. He said with great relief: "Great, I'm still worried that without a teacher, it will delay the students' homework, so let's start right away."

After a while, everyone walked out of the office one after another, and everyone was assigned to their own class.

There are ten classes in each grade, and there are exactly thirty players on Lin Chen's side, and each of them happens to be assigned to a class.

"Class three and two."

This is the class that Lin Chen is in charge of.

Lin Chen walked in the aisle of the teaching building, looking out the window at the playground and flagpoles full of greenery. On the other side of the playground, there were also the dormitory building, canteen, and library.

The current feeling of this school for Lin Chen is basically the same as that of a high school in human society.

Of course, if you don't look at the yin and ghost power that permeates the whole school.

And what made Lin Chen feel the most strange was the ghost principal of this school. Although he was only at the peak of the red shirt, he didn't know why his sense of spirit kept sending him a signal that the principal ghost was very dangerous.

Lin Chen decided that the strength of the Principal Ghost was not what it showed, or that if the Principal Ghost was moved, it would likely trigger another difficult mode of this dungeon, that is, the Hell Mode.

In addition to the unknown strength, the headmaster ghost gave Lin Chen a very strange feeling.

From the brief contact just now, the principal ghost didn't look like any ghost except for the red clothes and almost 999 ghost power.

Cowardly, timid, kind, humble, anxious, hopeful.

This person with these characteristics turned out to be a ghost who should be full of desire and violence, which is too unreasonable.

Lin Chen had read a lot of posts about the Demon School, and other players in it had also noticed this, but none of the players could tell the reason for the abnormality of the principal ghost, but they all suggested staying away from this principal ghost.

After all, the game task of being a teacher only needs to face the ghosts of the students~www.readwn.com~ approaching the class, Lin Chen stopped in front of the door.

Although it was very quiet inside the door, Lin Chen suddenly laughed after feeling the twenty-nine kinds of ghost power fluctuations in the class.

Children, here I come...

The door opened, and the entrance was that twenty-nine ghost students were sitting on the chairs in unison, their hands resting on the desk, earnestly waiting for the teacher to give a lecture.

Judging from the ghost power and clothes on their bodies, except for the two ghosts sitting on the edge, they were all Tsing Yi-level ghosts, and the rest were all red-clothing-level ghosts, and even the peak red-clothing ghosts had more than four.

Seeing Lin Chen come in, the students and ghosts all looked at Lin Chen, their expressions changed slightly, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

What a group of children who are eager for knowledge, full of youthful breath.

At this moment, Lin Chen sighed as if he had returned to his high school days, and felt an inexplicable warmth in his heart.

However, the next moment, his face darkened. Just above where he was standing, a **** human head suddenly fell from above and hit Lin Chen directly.

Lin Chen's palm moved slightly, and a Senluo ghost claw appeared out of thin air, grabbing the head in the black ghost claw.

He walked to the podium with a sullen face, and the ghost claw also carried the head to the front. Lin Chen pointed to the head held by the ghost claw, looked at these "devout" students, and asked, "What the hell! Who did it? of?"

The scene was silent.

Lin Chen asked again: "Again, who did it?"

At this time, a female student with double ponytails on her head said with a wicked smile: "Teacher, guess, if you guess who did it, we'll tell you."

"If you can't guess, hehe, we will take off your head, teacher, and hang it on the roof."