Chapter 8 Found you
【Whether the player accepts the mission】
【whether】
Li Ang's face did not change his color, and took out ordinary sunglasses and almond-colored eyeballs from his pocket that could see through the illusion. While putting on the sunglasses, he gently pressed his eyeballs into his eye sockets.
The moment I silently recited "yes" in my heart, bent my knees, leaned forward, and began to sprint in the corridor.
Wang Congshan in the classroom hurried out and shouted, "Hey! Where are you going when you are going to class?"
"There are three urgent things for people!" Li Ying didn't look back.
The task description does not indicate the 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 considered a mission failure?
Or 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 task failure...
Under the sunglasses, the almond-colored eyes swept through rows of classroom windows and quickly glanced at everyone.
There is no exception in sight.
Li Ang rushed downstairs, and at this time there were many people leaning on the railings of the corridor on the side of the building.
He took a breath and shouted to the whole building with full breath: "I am the leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji, if all the martial arts fellow practitioners above the building are trustworthy, then jump down from the building, and I will use the Great Transfer of the Universe to catch you!"
Unfortunately, in the contemporary era where trust is lacking between people, no one jumps off the building. Instead, most people stick their heads out of the railing and laughing downwards.
Not found.
Li Ang looked back with a calm expression.
This is normal. There are nearly 2,000 students and 150 faculty and staff in the Experimental Middle School, covering an area of 40,000 square meters, and are equipped with teaching buildings, comprehensive buildings, science and technology buildings, canteens, and dormitories.
Even with the help of strange eyes, the efficiency of checking one by one is still too low.
Li Ang thought for a moment and ran towards the school observatory.
The roof of the observatory is the highest point of the school, and can overlook the whole school. Li Ang stood at the edge of the roof and took out a pocket monocular telescope with a maximum magnification of more than twelve times from his pocket.
Looking at the whole school, everything was as usual, but at the entrance of the school’s underground parking lot, there was a mottled color block that was slowly moving towards the parking lot.
Found you.
Li Ang put down his telescope.
———
Step, step, step.
In the empty and uninhabited underground parking lot, "Shi Qingsong" walked slowly.
He walked very slowly, his legs on tiptoe like a ballerina, staggering forward with twists and turns.
The rubber soles of the sports shoes emit a tooth-acid creaking and friction sound on the bright concrete sealing curing agent floor, echoing in the parking lot.
He took out the car keys and pressed the button again and again in the left and right directions.
He didn't know which car belonged to Shi Qingsong, but he knew the car key.
"Doudu."
A silver sedan made a sound and the headlights cooled down twice.
"Shi Qingsong" grinned, and his overly exaggerated smile seemed a little horrible under the deserted light.
Just as he walked to the car plate and was about to open the car door, he held his wrist with his hands.
"Teacher Shi!"
The panting Li Ang tightly clasped Shi Qingsong's wrist and said anxiously: "I can find you!"
"..." Shi Qingsong looked at Li Ang stiffly, forced a smile, and said, "Ah... it's you, is there anything you need to ask me?"
He tried to shake Li Ang's hands away, but found that the latter was as powerful as a vise. He struggled for a long time but still couldn't break free. Instead, his wrist was about to be dislocated.
"Teacher Shi, I recently encountered something that troubled me. You are my class teacher, my guide and a guide. I hope you can answer my questions."
Class teacher? Is he a student of "me"?
Shi Qingsong nodded, coughed twice, pretending to be like a teacher, "Tell me."
"That's right. Yesterday afternoon, I was taking a nap at my own house when a knock suddenly sounded. As soon as I opened the door, I saw Sister Zhao, a young woman opposite my neighbor, standing at the door of my house in a very simple white lace nightgown.
She cried so hard that her eyes were blurred with her hair, and her long hair was draped over her exposed shoulders.
I asked her what was wrong, and she cried and told me that her husband was not good at that! I hope that I can help me and solve her family’s problems…”
Li Ang paused and said to Shi Qingsong sincerely: "Teacher Shi, what do you think I should do?"
I think you should urinate yourself.
Shi Qingsong's expression became even more stiff and he said dullly: "Well... classmate, I don't have any good opinions on this matter. You are about to become an adult and you must have your own ideas. Now I have an urgent matter, can you get out of here..."
Before Shi Qingsong finished speaking, Li Ang slapped his thigh and sighed: "Oh, at that time, I smelled the perfume on Sister Zhao's body, my heart pounded, and I followed Sister Zhao into her house in a fascinating way."
Hey hey hey, young man, have you listened to me? Why are you still starting to fantasize about it? Can you respect me? I am your teacher at least!
"After entering her house, what do you think?"
"...what?" Shi Qingsong said with a dead face.
Li Ang shook his head and sighed: "I helped her son tutor the elementary school homework all night. Sister Zhao was really right. Her husband really couldn't do that. He didn't even know how to apply elementary school mathematics."
“…”
I think you are just teasing me.
Shi Qingsong's forehead bulged with blue veins and said stiffly: "That's it...Classmate, I really have something urgent to do. Can you please let me go first?"
"That's not OK. Besides this matter, I have questions to ask you."
Li Ang said seriously: "Seeing the loving appearance of Sister Zhao and her husband, I felt the loneliness of a single dog, so I went to the temple to kneel devoutly in front of the Bodhisattva. As a result, the Bodhisattva did not move and decisively refused my proposal."
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"Since then, I have been in a slump and often feel stressed, so I run to the supermarket to pinch instant noodles, shrimp strips, potato chips, oranges, and old ladies with crisp bones."
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"The old ladies are very satisfied with my massage technique. They raised funds to create a banner of 'Gynecology Master' and hung it on my wall."
Having said that, Shi Qingsong didn't know that the other party was completely fucking the department and teasing him.
His face became gloomy, he lowered his palms, his finger muscles contracted like chicken feet, his nails grew rapidly and covered with dark blue fluorescence, like ghosts under the light.
"Student...you...will you let go?"
Li Ang also restrained his smile, held Shi Qingsong's wrist, and whispered: "No need to install it anymore. When I came, I had cut off the surveillance monitor in the parking lot."
He took off his sunglasses and exposed the almond-colored pupils in his left eye socket.
Chapter completed!