Hell App - Chapter 126

This disgusting feeling is difficult to describe in words.

If I had to describe him in plain words, I would say he is a very fond of food. division. The people of Fu and Oreo lived in a foreign land, but it turned out that the foreign land did not produce these two things.

After many years, the man finally got a chance to see these two foods again.

He opened the package with joy, couldn’t contain his excitement, and tasted it almost religiously. However, before he could swallow it, he felt that the taste was not right. He looked back at the package again and realized that what he was eating was not Kang. division. Fu and Oreo, but ‘Kang Shuaibo’ and ‘Yueli Yue’, suddenly turned green…

What Bai Yan experienced was this extremely disgusting feeling.

Every cell in his body was boiling, screaming that the person in front of him was a fake.

However, his reason told him that there was only one Wang Ze in the school.

“Wang Ze.”

“Wang Ze…”

Bai Yan recited the name softly, his voice only flowing between his lips and teeth.

At this time, he also realized that the person he had been waiting for and the things he never wanted to forget seemed to be related to this name.

That person’s name should be Wang Ze.

“…That’s not it, but there is only one Wang Ze in the school, so where will he be?”

Bai Yan muttered in his heart, feeling that the person he wanted to see was not him, so he lost interest in ‘Wang Ze’.

Although Wang Ze’s temperament is quite to his liking, just looking at the performance of the students in Class 3, we know that he must have done a lot in Class 3 to make the students in Class 3 fear him so much.

However, as soon as he saw this familiar yet unfamiliar face, Bai Yan lost interest in striking up a conversation.

Bai Yan resisted the urge to vomit. Looking at it, he lowered his head without interest and fiddled with the pen that still had a little dye left.

Seeing that there was still some time before the end of get out of class, Bai Yan started to add some extraneous details, and drew a stool kicked to the ground under the feet of the two stick figures to enrich the story.

When Bai Yan finished adding stools, most of the students had already finished drawing.

The students in class three began to shake paper, which made Bai Yan tilt his head and saw that they all put the paintings on the table near the aisle so that the teacher could collect them.

However, Bai Yan and other students all know that the art teacher is easy to bully. He is as timid as a mouse and dare not argue with the students. He collects the paintings at an extremely fast speed every time, for fear that the green-faced and fanged characters in the paintings will pop out and eat them. Got him.

In this process, there is no need to place the painting in this special position.

Bai Yan would never believe it if the students in Class 4 respected their teachers more than they did and did so just for the teacher’s convenience.

“What are they going to do?”

Not only Bai Yan, but all students in Class 4 have this question.

The closer to the end of get out of class, the more nervous the students in Class 3 look. The only ones who were not nervous, they consumed twice as much blood and drew two paintings and placed them on the desk.

However, due to excessive blood loss, the faces of these students were very pale, and their lips became wrinkled with unhealthy white skin. However, their faces were pale, but they had relaxed smiles on their faces. They even looked at the students in Class 4 with ill intentions and muttered something, as if they were cursing something.

“Jingle Bell–“

The get out of class bell finally rang.

However, one of the two class teachers stood at the front door and the other at the back door. They blocked the classroom so tightly that the students did not dare to leave their seats. They could only stay in their chairs and wait for the art teacher to come down and collect their homework.

The students in Class 4 were surprised, but the students in Class 3 understood it well and looked like they had known it would be like this.

The students in Class 4 had never experienced this kind of situation before. They didn’t dare to breathe. They felt uneasy and didn’t know what to do.

In this weird atmosphere, Wang Ze, who was sitting by the window, moved.

He stood up and walked to Bai Yan’s side unhurriedly, and then he stopped.

“…”

Bai Yan did not raise his head, but the feeling of fear mixed with nausea did not lessen.

There were so many people apart, Bai Yan couldn’t feel it yet. Now, Wang Ze was standing next to him. Bai Yan’s whole body was chilled, and the creepy feeling was particularly intense.

Bai Yan still didn’t raise his head. He couldn’t see Wang Ze’s gaze, but he felt a thorn in his back and a sense of danger that he was about to be swallowed up.

His nerves were tense, like a frog meeting a snake. Every nerve in his body was screaming for danger. This was due to the human instinct to survive.

However, Bai Yan tried his best to suppress the fear that sprouted from deep in his heart. His body trembled slightly, but he slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Ze unblinkingly with his light gray eyes——

Unexpectedly, Wang Ze did not look at him, but at his painting.

Wang Ze stretched out his knuckled hand and picked up the painting of a red stickman from the table.

Bai Yan immediately understood the behavior of the students in Class 3. They placed the paintings next to the aisle, not for the convenience of the teacher, but for Wang Ze to use.

And Wang Ze took away their paintings. In order to hand in their homework, they naturally had to draw one more painting. This was the reason for their abnormal behavior.

The students in Class 3 would rather draw one more picture and cause themselves to lose too much blood than dare to resist Wang Ze. Wang Ze’s terror is evident.

Bai Yan is not stupid, he knows what he should do now.

The demonstration of the students in Class 3 is his best role model.

The girl who was killed by Wang Ze just because she smiled in the morning proved with her life how dangerous it is to offend Wang Ze.

He couldn’t even resist Ning Xiuli, let alone Wang Ze.

Bai Yan was very patient. He could endure Ning Xiuli’s beating for a long time. He should hibernate now and hand in the painting obediently. As long as he is alive, he will still have time and the opportunity to do many things…

Bai Yan understands this truth very well, but when facing someone with this face, he is unwilling to show weakness under any circumstances.

Bai Yan knew that if he watched for a while longer, he might lose the courage to resist, but compared to the unknown consequences, he couldn’t stand his cowardice. So, regardless of the outcome, he stood up and snatched the painting from Wang Ze’s hand.

Bai Yan was too lazy to think about how Ning Xiuli would deal with him if he failed to hand in his homework. He folded the drawing paper in half and tore it into pieces with all his strength, tearing the stick figures on it into pieces.

After a while, Bai Yan threw the piece of paper away, and the paper flowers scattered from his hand, and were swept all over the floor by the autumn wind that blew into the classroom.

Seeing Bai Yan tearing up the painting in front of everyone, the students in Class 3 were dumbfounded, and in an instant there was uncontrollable whispering——

“Is that man crazy? He dares to steal Wang Ze’s paintings?”

“Haha, that person is a fool from Class 4. He definitely doesn’t know the consequences of offending Wang Ze! It just so happens that he is dead, and Wang Ze will not kill anyone again today!”

“Fortunately, the person he chose was not me. If I paint one painting, my blood will drain out. If I paint two paintings, I will bleed so much even if I die!”

His ears were filled with the sounds of schadenfreude, but Bai Yan didn’t hear a sound.

After tearing off the painting, he was immobilized by a cold aura and couldn’t move.

He watched helplessly as Wang Ze’s cold and pale hands clasped his neck firmly.