Hell App - Chapter 71

Because of the man in the peaked hat’s incorrect operation, the chopsticks were broken into parts, one was long and the other was short, and it became increasingly difficult to hold it at the end.

However, Bai Yan didn’t mind the trouble. When clamping each head, he specially inserted the eyeball. With the bridge of the nose between the two eyeballs as support, he could transport the ‘beans’ quite safely.

Soon, he had a can of beans stuck to the bottom.

When the last ‘bean’ fell into the filled glass jar, everyone’s heads seemed to be frozen and they could no longer whine loudly.

Moreover, because Bai Yan poked their eyes out, now they want to glare at him bitterly and have no tools to commit crimes, so they can only stay in the glass jars, stacked one on top of the other, as if they have lost everything. angry.

“Hey, there’s another snack missing.”

The female ghost stuck out her long tongue and licked her mouth regretfully.

These fierce ghosts seem to be restrained by this terrifying cellar and cannot kill humans wantonly.

Therefore, she could only let Bai Yan go, stand aside with him, and choose another human being.

The one chosen this time was Ye Shangyu.

The first two players had given sufficient demonstrations, and Ye Shangyu stepped forward very calmly without pausing.

She picked up the chopsticks stained with red and white stuff and used her hands steadily, accurately and ruthlessly.

She used Bai Yan’s method, like poking fish balls, causing secondary damage to the ‘beans’.

However, halfway through the poke, she suddenly changed her approach. Instead, they use chopsticks to gently poke their heads and pierce their temples from the sides, completing the game of ‘beans-picking’.

The way the two Oriental players ‘picked the beans’ brought a great psychological shadow to Tom. When he saw the ‘beans’ in the jar that were beyond recognition, he couldn’t help but feel a little numb.

Orientals are so cruel!

Even if his Tom dies and is eaten by the female ghost as a snack, he… still has to imitate the two cruel orientals and use inhumane methods against these former kindred spirits.

In fact, Tom didn’t want to either.

As a humanitarian, he loves animals and naturally does not want to follow this cruel method and use it on former players.

However, as a person from Country A who is not interested in Eastern culture – he can’t use chopsticks!

He had never eaten Chinese food, and when he saw the game of picking beans, he almost lost his temper.

Fortunately, the ‘bean clamp’ does not require that the only method of clamping is used. As long as the two sticks are used together, piercing the ‘bean’ can also be regarded as clamping.

He is handicapped with chopsticks, but quite familiar with using a fork.

Tom drew a cross on his chest and muttered something, as if asking God to bless the unlucky players in the glass jar.

Soon, Tom also finished picking up the beans.

When the last ‘bean’ fell into the jar, the iron door creaked open.

The moment the iron door opened, the black hair covering the ground began to dance wildly, as if some seal had been released.

Seeing that the hair covering the female ghost’s face slowly spread to both sides, the three of them were frightened and hurriedly left the room, for fear of seeing the female ghost’s face.

No one wants to bet on whether the female ghost will go on a killing spree after her full face is revealed.

When Tom also walked out of the room, the iron door closed automatically without any wind.

The three of them looked up and saw that the black fog above the stairs had spread down and would soon turn around and swallow up the stairs going down.

Seeing this scene, they no longer thought about waiting for other players and hurriedly ran down the stairs.

After running for about a minute, a floor appeared in front of the stairs.

On this floor, there are many players that I have just seen standing, and Liu Xiyu is inside.

The three of them hurriedly ran over to meet them. Bai Yan raised his head and glanced at the paint painted on the floor – this was the negative seventh floor.

The previous floor was still minus one, so why did this floor become minus seven?

Bai Yan felt that the arrangement of this floor was very problematic, but when he thought that it was a dream, he felt that it was extremely reasonable.

In a dream, one moment you are at home, the next you may have fallen down a rabbit hole, and then you may suddenly find yourself in a police station.

Nothing that appears in a dream will make the dreamer feel strange. Your brain will naturally make you think that it is normal.

Liu Xiyu stood in the middle of the crowd. Bai Yan glanced at her and felt that she still had no intention of waking up.

Then, he counted the remaining players. Excluding Liu Xiyu, there were nine remaining players.

On the negative floor, a total of two players died.

According to the requests of the surrounding players, the other dead player was in the same room as Liu Xiyu.

According to them, Liu Xiyu was placed last by the ghosts. When it was her turn, the players in front had already stepped on all the mines they could step on, so she passed the level very easily without any difficulty.

“This app is asking us to protect her. Isn’t she going to study with the prince?”

One player complained in a low voice, but Liu Xiyu turned a deaf ear to it. She didn’t know whether he was blocked by the app, didn’t hear it, or didn’t care at all.

Everyone stood on the seventh floor to exchange information and learned roughly what happened in other rooms.

After the exchange, they saw that the black mist that thickened into darkness was about to catch up, and they quickly entered the room.

This time, no one thought too hard.

Because on the seventh floor, there is only an iron door in the center of the wall.

Everyone entered the door one after another, and what appeared in front of them was an ordinary classroom.

There are electric lights, fans, and more than fifty sets of tables and chairs in the classroom. Each table is filled with various books and stationery.

In front of the classroom, there was a teacher standing on the podium with his back to everyone, writing on the blackboard with red chalk.

The writing on the blackboard is very strange, with all kinds of strange mathematical symbols.

“Zhang, Teacher Zhang!”

While everyone was talking about it, Liu Xiyu suddenly exclaimed.

Suddenly, everyone’s attention was focused on her.

“What’s wrong? Do you know this person? Have you seen him in previous dreams?” the crew-cut man asked.

“No, no… Teacher Zhang is my math teacher…”

Liu Xiyu murmured, and everyone present understood.

Bai Yan glanced at Teacher Zhang’s back. He looked like an ordinary teacher.

Of course, Bai Yan would not think that App would let them go so easily. He felt that this Teacher Zhang must be a ferocious ghost.

He glanced at Liu Xiyu again. The little girl was trembling and seemed to be quite afraid of Teacher Zhang.

This is how she behaved in her dreams. I’m afraid she is also extremely afraid of this ‘Teacher Zhang’ in reality.

I think about it every day and dream about it at night.

After sorting out Liu Xiyu’s reaction, Bai Yan thought, could this game in the terrifying cellar be something Liu Xiyu had recently experienced in reality?

Maybe she was trained by Teacher Zhang during the day and dreamed of this old man at night.

As for the bean-picking game just now… maybe she ate beans for one meal during the day?

When Bai Yan was observing Liu Xiyu, he also didn’t forget to look at every corner of the classroom.

However, Ye Shangyu’s discovery was obviously faster.

She found a palm in the desk, threw it on the desk, and said to everyone in a hurry: “Quick, everyone help, there is something in the desk!”

Seeing the severed hand thrown on the table, everyone’s pupils shrank and they all realized something.

So, the people who were originally gathered in a group dispersed and rummaged through each desk. In a short time, everyone found eyeballs, severed hands, ears… several of them, and they were all placed on the same table. , was piled high and full.

Just when everyone was searching in full swing, the sound of Teacher Zhang writing on the blackboard stopped.

He stopped writing on the blackboard and slowly turned his head.

The moment he turned his head, everyone who saw his face was shocked.

This teacher Zhang, his facial features are actually upside down!

His mouth is above his nose, but his eyes are below his nose.

However, if you turn your head and look backwards, you will find that Teacher Zhang’s expression is particularly strange.

He was not smiling, but with a sullen face, his mouth slightly open, showing a salivating expression!

This is not looking at students, it is clearly looking at a group of piglets waiting to be slaughtered!

Even though they have seen many ghosts, this is the first time many players have seen Mr. Zhang’s impressive expression.

However, there are some players with better psychological quality who continue to check whether there is anything hidden in the hole in the table.

Hearing the rustling sounds in the classroom, Teacher Zhang opened his mouth and his expression became even more gloomy.

He looked around the classroom and suddenly said miserably: “We are all in class, and there are still classmates walking around under the seats, whispering to each other, do you still look like students?!”

As soon as Teacher Zhang finished speaking, the players who were still rummaging around stopped immediately.

However, some players still refused to give up and were worried that something big would happen if they couldn’t find all the things hidden in the desk, so they explained: “Teacher, you misunderstood, we are looking for stationery for class…”

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted sharply by Teacher Zhang: “How dare you be so stubborn!!!”

“Okay, you! How dare you contradict the teacher!!”

“Is this how you, Class 2 students, treat your teachers?!”

Teacher Zhang smiled grimly, threw the red chalk in his hand, and immediately penetrated the hand of the player who spoke.

The red chalk was like a nail, nailing the player’s hand to the desk, causing him to scream in pain.

But seeing Teacher Zhang staring at him maliciously, the player gritted his teeth and choked the scream in his mouth.

He has been away from school for so long that he has forgotten that on campus, students cannot challenge the teacher’s authority under any circumstances!

You cannot talk back to the teacher or yell in class.

What happened to this unlucky player is a wake-up call for all players.

The background of this mini-game is a classroom, so all of them must abide by the rules in this classroom.

Because Teacher Zhang had spoken first, all the players shut their mouths and stood motionless, staring at the teacher, lest Teacher Zhang punish them in the name of disobedience and let them follow in the boy’s footsteps.

Seeing that all the students’ attention was focused on him, Teacher Zhang opened his mouth, revealing a set of jagged fangs.

“Everyone is quiet? Okay, let’s start class now! Boy in red, come up and solve the problem on the blackboard for me!”

The player in red clothes looked at the blackboard and saw that the dense mathematical symbols turned into strange simple drawings at some point.

Where Teacher Zhang was pointing was a picture that looked like a palm.

Seeing the darkened face of the player in red, Teacher Zhang said with a sinister smile: “Come up here and write with red chalk, how many severed hands are there in this classroom?”