After 20 Years of Trickery, I Entered the Thriller Game

Lin Chen just gave up, then picked up the roster on the podium and said, "I will call you now. If you have a class committee position, when you are called, come out and introduce yourself."

"Wu Mengmeng."

A pretty red-clothed female ghost slowly stood up and said indifferently, "Here, teacher, I'm the representative of the music class."

Lin Chen nodded: "Shen Nana."

"Here, teacher, I'm the representative of the Chinese class."

"Qiu Ziwen!"

The one sitting in the front row, the calm red-clothed peak student ghost stood up and said, "Teacher, I'm the monitor."

It turned out to be the squad leader, no wonder Qiu Ziwen stood up when he got together, Lin Chen thought about it, then nodded and continued to call.

Soon, the whole class was known by him, including Dong Potian's younger brothers, who also knew what it was called, embarrassing Lin Chen, who almost dug out two rooms and one living room on the spot.

Until the last moment, Lin Chen suddenly froze for a moment and said in surprise:

"It turns out that there is a 30th classmate in our class. It's a surprise, Dong Xiaorou is in the same shoes."

As soon as the name came out, all the student ghosts suddenly shuddered, and even Qiu Ziwen, the monitor who had always been calm, turned pale.

Lin Chen said, "Isn't Dong Xiaorou in the class? She even missed class. Next time you come, remember to tell me and I'll put her on the flagpole."

There was no answer from the students in the audience, and they all fell silent, seeming to be a little nervous.

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he realized that the student who didn't come was a little complicated, so he didn't go into it any further, saying:

"Okay, let's start the class, I still remember the knowledge from high school."

Lin Chen took the chalk and wrote it on the blackboard. Many ghost students were still very quiet, but apart from the monitor Qiu Ziwen and a few class representatives, they were obviously absent-minded about what Lin Chen said.

It didn't take long for them to start chatting under the stage. The nature of these ghosts was hard to change. Even if they were stunned by Lin Chen for a while, they all revealed their natures after a while.

Lin Chen was talking, and suddenly the chalk in his hand was thrown, and a ghost head who stretched his neck and chatted with the female classmate beside him was directly shot, and it exploded into a blood mist.

The schoolgirl screamed in horror at the sudden scene in front of her.

Lin Chen glared at the female classmate, and immediately made her cover her mouth with her hands, not daring to make a sound.

The class regained its calm again. Lin Chen glared at her and said, "You are showing great disrespect to my teacher. Anyone who dares to talk to me without listening will end in the same way."

The class was unusually quiet, and the male student ghost who had been shot in the head only had resentment in his eyes after he recovered, but he didn't dare to continue speaking.

Soon the morning class was over.

At the end of the get out of class bell, Lin Chen stopped, clapped the dust on his hands, and said, "Okay, we'll be here in the morning. When you go back, remember to consolidate and consolidate. Let's go see Dong Potian and the rest."

The students and ghosts who were sitting upright finally let out a sigh of relief. I don't know when this kind of listening to the class started, and it has become a kind of torture.

It's been a long time since a teacher gave them such a lecture.

Lin Chen took the whole class and walked towards the playground in an orderly manner. Students and players from other classes on the way also walked out of the classroom.

Seeing Lin Chen and his party, some ghosts sneered and ridiculed, while others remained silent.

The human players, on the other hand, looked wounded and pale, and some lost their arms, obviously suffering.

Even Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun, when Lin Chen saw them, saw bloodstains on them, and their clothes and hair became messy. It was obvious that the morning had not been smooth.

When Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun saw Lin Chen, they both turned gloomy and sneered, but they didn't act directly.

There are not many fools who can become two-star players and have passed the test of multiple dungeons. Even if they are extremely arrogant, they will not directly conflict with Lin Chen in this environment, especially when they see Lin Chen clean up. After Dong Potian and the other six ghosts.

At this time, three ghosts in red clothes passed by Lin Chen and others, and a rough-looking student ghost said: "The third and second class of high school are really trash, being bullied by individuals like this, the new teacher in our class, If I hadn't had enough fun, I'd be dead by now."

A bespectacled player standing behind the crowd took two steps back with a pale face, with a sad expression.

Another student who looked a little feminin said ghostly: "The third and second class of senior high school are only a little **** like Dong Potian, and the other students are just bullying the soft and afraid of the hard."

"Qiu Ziwen, you actually quietly followed behind the human beings, you blinded your ghostly power, and you are cowardly like a dog."

Seeing this scene, Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun immediately stopped and watched with a playful look on their faces.

The student ghosts who were insulted behind Lin Chen were furious, their eyes were red, and ghosts filled the air, but in the face of red-clothed ghosts, none of the students dared to face them directly.

Qiu Ziwen, who is also at the peak of the red shirt, has a calm face, and his brows are slightly raised, but he still stops in place and has no seizures. The other two class representatives, Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana, who are also at the peak of the red shirt, see Qiu Ziwen not moving, they are all saddened. Put away the ghost power and let the other party ridicule.

"Haha, let's say that, they don't dare to do anything. They are indeed a bunch of trash. It seems that only the kid Dong Potian is a character in the entire second class."

"Shame of the ghost world!"

The few students laughed recklessly.

The students in the third and second classes of high school, the fists in the cuffs of the school uniforms clenched tightly, and the blue veins on their faces burst out.

At this moment, Lin Chen moved, and he walked in front of the rough student ghost with a cold expression.

The rough-faced student ghost still had a disdainful smile on his face. He didn't seem to believe what Lin Chen would do to him, but the ghost power in him suddenly exploded.

The other two red-clothed peak ghosts also emitted ghost power fluctuations.

"Human, are you trying to stand up for this group of ghosts? It's really funny, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Humans would go against me for ghosts."

Lin Chen smiled and said, "You think too much, but you're blocking my way, get out of the way."

The three ghosts laughed, and one of the ghosts with a feminine temperament shouted: "So what if you get in your way, you think you are the principal, where do you want to go?"

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Ziwen, who was originally calm, suddenly looked cold, and a touch of anger rose, his eyes flashed red, and he looked at the three ghosts.

In the eyes of this ghost who doesn't seem to care about anything, this sentence has touched his bottom line.

It's just that he is still very entangled. The principal said that good students can't fight...

His shoulders trembled slightly, and the two ghosts Wu Mengmeng and Shen Nana behind him saw this scene, and their expressions became slightly sad.

"Snapped!"

A slap sounded in the corridor, immediately affecting the minds of everyone and the ghost.

The laughter of the three ghosts stopped abruptly, and the rough-faced ghost covered his face and said in disbelief, "How dare you hit me?"

The other human players and ghosts were stunned, especially the human players who had been tortured all morning, stunned and froze in place.

Uncle Chen is Uncle Chen, this is too bold!

On the other hand, Xiao Xingjun and Xu Qianjun sneered. In their eyes, Uncle Chen was finished, and the three ghosts in red at the peak were definitely far stronger than Dong Potian and the others who Uncle Chen had cleaned up in the morning.

After all, among the six mad gods, there is only one red-clothed peak, the rest are only the high-level and middle-level, and now there are three red-clothed peak ghosts.

They don't think Uncle Chen can easily defeat these three ghosts. Even if he wins, he will be injured more or less, and once he is injured, Uncle Chen will definitely struggle in the next dungeon.