Gamers Are Fierce

　　【Whether the player accepts the task】

　　【Yes/No】

　　 Li Ang did not change his face, took out ordinary sunglasses and almond-colored eyeballs that could see through the illusion from his pocket, put on the sunglasses and gently pressed his eyes into the sockets.

　　 After chanting "Yes" silently in his heart, he bent his knees, leaned forward, and started sprinting in the corridor.

　　 Wang Congshan in the classroom hurried out and shouted, "Hey! Where are you going when class is about to start?"

　　 "People have three urgency!" Li Ang didn't turn his head back.

　　 The task description does not indicate a specific time limit, but this is not necessarily a good thing.

　　 ‘Kill the possessed ghost in the experimental middle school’. In other words, if the possessed ghost leaves the scope of the experimental middle school, is it regarded as a mission failure?

　　In other words, once the possessed ghost leaves the scope of the experimental middle school, it will have extremely serious consequences, and its impact is equivalent to a mission failure...

　　 Under the sunglasses, almond-colored eyes swept across the rows of classroom windows, quickly scanning everyone.

　　 Seeing, there is no abnormality.

　　 Li Ang rushed downstairs. At this time, many people were leaning on the railing of the corridor beside the building.

He took a breath and yelled to the whole building with full aura: "Under the Mingjiao, Mingjiao advocates nonjudgment. If the martial arts fellows upstairs can believe in it, then jump off the stairs and I will use Qiankun to catch it. Everyone!"

　　 It's a pity that in the contemporary era of lack of trust between people, no one jumped off the building. Instead, many people put their heads out of the railing and laughed downwards.

could not find it.

　　 Li Ang looked back indifferently,

　　 This is also normal. The experimental middle school has nearly 2,000 students and 150 faculty members. It covers an area of ​​40,000 square meters. It has teaching buildings, comprehensive buildings, science and technology buildings, canteens, and dormitories.

　　 Even with the help of weird eyes, the efficiency of one-by-one investigation is still too low.

　　 Li Ang thought for a moment, and ran towards the school observatory.

　　 The top of the observatory is the highest point of the school, overlooking the whole school. Standing on the edge of the building, Li Ang pulled out a pocket telescope with a maximum magnification of over 12 times from his pocket.

　　 I scanned the whole school, everything was as usual, except that at the entrance of the underground parking lot of the school, there was a mottled patch of color slowly moving towards the parking lot.

Got you.

　　 Li Ang put down the telescope.

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　　 Step, step, step.

　　 In the empty underground parking lot, "Shi Qingsong" walked slowly.

　　 He walked very slowly, with his legs on tiptoes like a ballerina, staggering forward with twists and turns.

The rubber soles of 　　 sports shoes, on the shiny concrete sealing and curing agent floor, made a toothless squeaking sound, echoing in the parking lot.

　　 He took out the car key and pressed the button again and again in the left and right directions.

　　 He doesn't know which car belongs to Shi Qingsong, but he knows the car key.

　　 "Toot."

　　 A silver car made a noise and its lights cooled down twice.

　　 "Shi Qingsong" grinned, his exaggerated smile looked a little frightening in the deserted light.

　　 As he walked to the car and was about to open the door, he held his wrist with both hands.

　　 "Ms. Shi!"

　　 Panting Li Ang squeezed Shi Qingsong's wrist, and said eagerly, "I can find you!"

　　 "..." Shi Qingsong looked at Li Ang stiffly, barely squeezing out a smile, and said: "Ah...It's you, what can I do?"

　　 He tried to shake off Li Ang's hands, but found that the latter's strength was astonishing, almost like a vise. After struggling for a long time, he still couldn't break free, but his wrists were about to dislocate.

　　 "Teacher Shi, I recently encountered something that bothers me very much. You are my head teacher, my guide, and the light. I hope you can answer my doubts."

head teacher? Is he a student of "me"?

　　 Shi Qingsong nodded, coughed twice, pretending to be the teacher, "Say it."

　　 "That's it. Yesterday afternoon I was taking a nap at my home, and suddenly there was a knock on the door. As soon as I opened the door, I saw the young woman Zhao Jie opposite the neighbor, standing in front of my house wearing a very simple white lace nightdress.

　　 She cried so pear blossoms with rain, her eyes hazy, her long hair was draped over her bare shoulders.

　　 I asked her what was wrong, she cried and told me that her husband couldn’t do that! I hope that I, who is young and strong, can help and solve her family's family problems..."

　　 Li Ang paused, and said sincerely to Shi Qingsong: "Teacher Shi, what do you think I should do?"

　　 I think you should wake yourself up by peeing.

Shi Qingsong's expression became more rigid, and he said dumbly, "Um... classmate, I don't have any good opinions about this matter. You will be an adult soon, so you have to have your own ideas. Now I have something urgent, can you Can't let go..."

　　 Before Shi Qingsong finished speaking, Li Ang slapped his thigh and sighed: "Alas, I was smelling the perfume on Sister Zhao's body, and my heart was beating. The ghost followed Sister Zhao into her house."

　　 Hey hey, boy, have you listened to me? Why are you still starting to fantasize? Can you respect me, I am also your teacher anyway!

　　 "After entering her house, guess what?"

　　 "...what's the matter?" Shi Qingsong said with a dead face.

Li Ang shook his head and sighed: "I helped her son with the primary school homework for one night. Sister Zhao is really right. Her husband is really not good at UU reading www.uukanshu.com. Even elementary school math application problems will not."

　　 "..."

　　 I think you are kidding me.

　　 Shi Qingsong's forehead violently blue veins, said stiffly: "That's it... Classmate, I'm really in a hurry, can you let me go first."

　　 "Well then, besides this matter, I have more questions to ask you."

　　 Li Ang said earnestly: “Seeing the affection of Sister Zhao and her husband, I felt the loneliness of a single dog, so I went to the temple and knelt before the Bodhisattva religiously, but the Bodhisattva remained motionless and decisively refused my marriage proposal.”

　　? ?

　　 "Since then, I've been stunned and often feel stressed, so I ran into the supermarket and kneaded instant noodles, shrimp crackers, potato chips, oranges, and old grannies with crisp bones."

　　? ? ?

　　 "The old grannies are very satisfied with my massage technique and raised funds to make a pennant of the ‘sacred hand of gynecology’, which is hung on my wall."

　　 At this point, Shi Qingsong still doesn't know that the other party is completely gagging and molesting herself.

　　 His face turned gloomy, his palms were lowered, his finger muscles contracted like chicken feet, his nails grew rapidly and covered with blue fluorescence, which looked like ghosts under the light.

　　 "Classmate... you... let me go?"

　　 Li Ang also narrowed his smile, holding Shi Qingsong’s wrist, and whispered, “No need to install anymore. When I came, I had cut off the surveillance in the parking lot.”

　　 He took off his sunglasses, revealing the almond-colored pupil in the socket of his left eye.

　　 In his sight, behind Shi Qingsong was a ghost wearing a construction site uniform. The two were close to each other. The back of the former was against the chest of the latter, the arms were against the arms, and the soles of the feet were against the toes.