Hell App - Chapter 73

The two severed hands are extremely poor simple drawings.

The five fingers are the same size and the same length, with circles on them to represent nails. Even kindergarten children can draw better than this.

Bai Yan compared it carefully and found that next to the severed hand on the left, a big red cross was drawn on the number ‘6’, which was obviously the wrong answer. But Teacher Zhang didn’t correct it next to ‘6’, so it was possible to draw a new picture and ask him to do it again.

The lights in the classroom were very bright, which made Bai Yan feel even more uncomfortable.

After looking at an overly bright place for a long time, his eyes were a little blurry, and there was even a thin layer of water mist sticking to his eyeballs, with a tendency to condense into teardrops.

Bai Yan rubbed his eyes, his vision becoming increasingly blurry.

It seems that because he has been using his mobile phone too much recently, his eyesight has declined again.

Feeling that Teacher Zhang was becoming more and more impatient, he simply put his face close to the blackboard and looked at the pictures inch by inch.

Under close observation, he actually discovered something.

On the nail of each finger, to the right of the circle that represents the nail, there is a small arrow that cannot be smaller.

Because the circle is drawn very irregularly, part of it is missing from the finger. You really can’t find the arrow unless you look carefully.

Seeing the arrow, Bai Yan immediately understood that this question was indeed about how many fingers there were.

Old man Zhang is indeed sinister.

He glanced at Teacher Zhang. The corners of the teacher’s mouth were getting lower and lower, as if he was dissatisfied with the slowness of his answer.

But if you look back, you can see that Teacher Zhang’s mouth was grinning from ear to ear, and he was overjoyed that he could kill another person soon.

Now that he knows the answer, Bai Yan certainly can’t make Teacher Zhang happy.

Even if he is a ghost, he cannot see others being happy because of him.

So, it took him one second to get the result. They found a total of 8 severed hands. Each severed hand had 5 fingers. When multiplied, there were 40 fingers in total.

However, one of the broken hands had its little finger missing, so one finger had to be subtracted, so the answer is 39.

The digital characters in the two worlds are completely different, but since the App has not instilled this knowledge in them, it means that everything they fill in is the same.

Bai Yan wrote 39 next to the severed hand. Seeing this answer, Teacher Zhang stood aside gloomily, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.

“That’s right, let’s go down.” Teacher Zhang said in a rough voice, looking vicious.

Bai Yan put down the red pen, blew the chalk foam on his hand, turned around and went down naturally.

Bai Yan answered the question correctly. No matter how reluctant Teacher Zhang was, he could only let him go and start asking the next player to answer the question.

“How many feet does the one wearing black have in the classroom?”

The man in black shirt slowly walked up to the podium and wrote a 9 on the blackboard with a sullen face.

“Red-haired boy, come up and ask, how many eyeballs are there in the classroom?”

Tom took the chalk and wrote a 7 with great joy. Fortunately, the Eastern players also used the same set of numbers. If it were still as full of Eastern customs as pinching beans, then he would not be alive.

Three people in a row answered the questions correctly. The corners of Teacher Zhang’s mouth were very cleft, and he looked extremely satisfied on the surface.

But the players all knew that this old ghost was about to explode.

After finishing the insincere compliment, Teacher Zhang picked up a tattered textbook, opened a page, and said with a sinister smile: “I have finished reviewing yesterday’s questions, and now I am starting to learn a new lesson. Students, open the fiftieth page of the textbook. Eight pages, today we learn a new question type.”

What, still need to give lectures?

Bai Yan was startled, and he quickly took out a mathematics textbook on the desk. He opened the fifty-eight pages. There were ghost symbols on them, and he couldn’t understand a single word.

The players each occupied a desk, so everyone dug through their desk holes trying to find their math textbooks.

Soon, most of the players, including Liu Xiyu, opened their textbooks and pretended to ‘study’.

Seeing that one player was still unable to find his textbook, Teacher Zhang pulled his face, then used another piece of chalk with his backhand, and passed it through the player’s face and cheeks.

Hiss – this hurts so much.

The player covered his face and dared not speak out in anger. The other players felt sorry for him when they saw it, but they only glanced at it and looked away, concentrating on ‘studying’ with the textbooks.

While he was ‘studying’, Bai Yan glanced at Liu Xiyu. Liu Xiyu looked at the textbook with a confused look on his face, his face wrinkled, as if he was thinking hard about the topic above.

Seeing this scene, Bai Yan was a little suspicious that this girl might be a bad math student in reality, otherwise she wouldn’t be so afraid of the math teacher and take math classes in her dream.

During Teacher Zhang’s lecture, Liu Xiyu fell into a drowsy state, feeling anxious that she could not understand the lecture.

However, Bai Yan had no intention of paying attention to Liu Xiyu now, because as Teacher Zhang lectured, a large amount of blood sprayed out from his mouth. Soon, a sea of ​​blood spurted out from his mouth, sweeping across the entire world in an instant. classroom!

“Let me go, what happened? This old ghost gave a lecture and talked about water coming out?”

“It’s over as soon as the dead end is triggered on the hard difficulty level. Damn it, it couldn’t be some brainless grandson who triggered the dead end, right?”

Blood covered the classroom, rising up everyone’s trouser legs, and soon reached their knees.

This blood is very strange. Not only does it rise very fast, it is also sticky.

Once touched by it, everyone was pinned to the ground and unable to move.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the players became anxious. However, Teacher Zhang was still ‘lecturing’ to the textbook, and the more he talked, the more blood he spurted out.

The players began to whisper, discussing whether to protest together and ask Teacher Zhang to stop talking.

“Let’s make trouble together and tell him to stop talking, otherwise everyone will be drowned!” The middle-aged woman said anxiously: “The law does not punish everyone, he can’t kill so many people together, can he?”

“What bad idea did you come up with? The law will not punish the public, but it can kill the chicken to scare the monkeys. Who will be the chicken, you?” The man in black shirt said disdainfully: “If you are the first to speak, I will support you!”

The middle-aged woman was at a loss for words, but she still said unwillingly: “But we can’t do nothing, right? Waiting isn’t waiting to die?”

“We may not die.” Ye Shangyu suddenly said: “Look at Liu Xiyu.”

Everyone turned to look at Liu Xiyu. The girl fell asleep lying on the table at some point. It seemed that she had given up on mathematics that she could never learn.

Because Liu Xiyu was lying on the table, the blood would soon engulf her.

“Let’s not call Teacher Zhang. Let’s wake up Liu Xiyu first. If she dies, we will die too!”

Teacher Zhang was still immersed in the lecture, turning a deaf ear to the chatter of the students below.

Maybe he thought that these players were dead, so he didn’t care, but the players didn’t dare to bet on this, and their voices were still kept low.

During the discussion, someone shouted in a low voice. They called Liu Xiyu’s name in a low voice, but Liu Xiyu was fast asleep and had no intention of waking up.

Seeing this, the players’ voices gradually became louder, but they still did not dare to speak loudly.

Seeing Liu Xiyu sleeping like a corpse, the man in black shirt grabbed a book and threw it hard on her back.

The book hit Liu Xiyu’s back hard and fell to the ground. Liu Xiyu was still sleeping soundly.

Seeing that the man in black still wanted to hit her again, Bai Yan said: “Liu Xiyu said that she couldn’t feel pain in her dream, and she probably has no touch. It’s useless for you to hit her, so save your energy.”

“What should we do? Do we really want to wake up the old ghost?” The man in black shirt originally did not agree with the strike, but now that things have happened, he is anxious: “If it doesn’t work, let’s do it like this, we can’t wait to die!”

“That’s too late!”

Ye Shangyu shook her head and pointed at the ceiling.

While the players were arguing, a sprinkling of blood began to rain down from the ceiling, as if nozzles were turned on.

When the players noticed, the blood column was already very thick, and countless blood spurted down from the ceiling, quickly submerging Liu Xiyu.

The player closest to Liu Xiyu couldn’t pull her up. Now it was really hopeless.

“…Oh my god, she, is she like this?” Tom’s face turned pale: “Are we going to die too?”

Ye Shangyu opened the app, shook his head and said: “She is not dead yet, our mission has not failed. Maybe this is just a game plot, and she will not die even if she is drowned in blood.”

As soon as these words came out, the players calmed down and became less panicked.

There have been posts like this on the forum, but they were all playing hard difficulty for the first time, so they didn’t expect that for a while.

Seeing that Liu Xiyu had been soaked in blood for a long time and the game had not failed, they became even more convinced of this guess.

As a result, the players were no longer anxious and allowed the blood to cover their heads.

Soon, the blood touched the ceiling.

Bai Yan closed his eyes and felt something floating in the blood, touching his face from time to time.

In the bloody water, no one could open their eyes or dare to breathe.

When everyone could hardly hold on any longer, the chattering teacher Zhang finally shut up. As a result, the blood that spread to the ceiling quickly fell back. Everyone opened their eyes and were surprised to find that their bodies were very clean, with no trace of blood stains at all.

“This is a dream…”

Bai Yan sighed and turned to look down at the ground.

The ground was clean and there was no blood stain. Because of the blood and water, the props originally placed on the table were scattered all over the place.

He counted quickly, his expression gradually becoming strange.

If he counted correctly, there seemed to be more school tools on the ground?

Without his reminder, others also noticed that something was wrong.

Everyone cursed secretly and took advantage of Teacher Zhang to finish his lesson and turn around to memorize the writing on the blackboard. They immediately dispersed and looked for the extra ‘learning tools’.

Ye Shangyu sighed, ventured around the podium again, and found a few ‘learning tools’.

She carefully brought the school supplies over, placed them on the table with other people’s harvests, and sorted them into categories.

After they finished counting the number of new learning tools, Teacher Zhang turned around again and said with a sullen face: “Did you understand what I just said?… If no one said anything, then you all understood.

good! I asked people to get up and answer questions. If they couldn’t answer the questions, they would go out and stand! “

After Teacher Zhang finished his harsh words, he glanced around the classroom and quickly discovered Liu Xiyu who was still sleeping.

He smiled sinisterly and said in a voice like thunder: “Liu Xiyu, get up and answer my question! How many people died in this classroom?”