Lin Cheng immediately twitched his face and looked directly at the classroom window. A black shadow jumped and jumped downstairs from the street to the downstairs.

“Buzz…”

The dagger was clamped by Lin Cheng's hands.

All this happened so quickly that no one noticed it.

In order not to cause trouble, Lin Cheng secretly put the dagger into the drawer without changing his face.

Judging from the black shadow, it should be a human, and the speed and power of the dagger rushing over were very powerful. He had used all his strength to hold the dagger just now.

From the rapidity of the black shadow jumping off the building, it can be seen that the dagger was thrown casually, and its strength was probably comparable to that of his corpse transformation at night.

Even if it is bad, it will not be much worse.

After all, as a zombie, your strength will increase a lot at night and weaken during the day.

But he didn't take action sooner or later, why did he wait until he took the seat before taking action? Does he think this is better to attack? But what does it mean to throw it away with a dagger?

Be careless or underestimating the enemy? Normally, shouldn’t sneak attacks be used to use all your strength?

Thinking of this, Lin Cheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and all signs showed that this guy was testing his strength!

Yes! It must be the case. If you really want to attack, you have already taken action when you were downstairs of the teaching building just now, so you don’t have to wait until now.

The reason why he can easily escape while taking action now is to test his strength.

This person is very smart, but his intelligence is just mistaken for being smart.

Lin Cheng showed a faint smile on his face, and the dagger in the drawer. He looked down just now and saw that the words "hunting corpse" were written on the dagger.

He no longer has to think about it, all the problems are solved.

The corpse hunter was ready to take revenge on him, but was afraid that he was really the zombie king, so he sent someone to test his strength.

Now that they know their strength, they should be discussing how to deal with themselves, right?

Lin Cheng decided to slip away from the back door after school and temporarily avoid his edge. After all, the enemy found out his strength and knew nothing about the enemy.

I don’t even know how many people there are on the other side, but if there is a very powerful existence, he will be finished.

As I thought about it, get out of class ended unknowingly.

I looked at the time and it happened to be the last class in the morning.

He followed many classmates to the cafeteria to have dinner. Although he was walking in the crowd, no one talked to him. The classmates around him were talking and laughing, making him look out of place and out of place.

At this moment, Lin Cheng suddenly felt that someone had pulled his hand, very delicate and tender, and he should be a famous woman.

When he turned around, he saw that his hand had already let go and put a note in his hand. There were many male and female classmates around him, and he didn't know who it was.

I picked up the note and looked, "Lin Cheng, I am Ye Wan'er. After school, I remember to go home by the back door. A scholar of the Metaphor is ready to deal with you. The Ghost King and I both suffered losses. In order to convey the message to you, the injury has worsened again.

I could have come back in three days, but now it will take about a week to come back. You can't die. I haven't chased you yet! Remember!"

Finally, there is also a cute little fox on the paper, which is well-painted and looks lifelike even without coloring.

"This vixen is really good. It seems that it also knows that the corpse hunter is coming to me."

Lin Cheng put away the notes, pinched them into a lump, and threw them directly into the trash can next to him.

Then after eating in the cafeteria, he didn't do much and went back to the classroom.

After testing his strength, the feeling of secretly spying never appeared. It seemed that the man had really left just now.

Well, he was scared of fear.

"There are no more troubles and waves. These people don't deal with nightmare, but instead deal with me. Is it because I'm a zombie?"

Lin Cheng found it very ridiculous. If these corpse hunters don’t deal with the real disaster, they will deal with him. They will also corpse hunters, so it’s better to change their name to Hunter Shit.

Although he is not a good person, he is not a bad person. As a zombie, he has never harmed innocent people.

They want to play, Lin Chengfeng will accompany him to the end. He is not very strong, but he also has a powerful little brother, the corpse king!

But I solved the nightmare first and said that Bowen’s son’s body would not be stored for too long. If the nightmare is not controlled, it will break in a week.

Even if it is placed in an ice coffin, the body will be frozen. It is very difficult to keep a perfect body. No matter what the method is, it can only be stored for one week at most.

If the time goes by, muscle atrophy and blood coagulation...

In the afternoon, Lin Chengdu was carefully reviewing his homework. Now he is very sure to pass the exam. You should know that he used to be the tail of the crane, otherwise the math teacher would not target him.

When it was time to get off school, it was Lin Cheng's turn to clean the classroom today, Zhao Chuan and Cheng Shaohua, who were behind him.

After all the classmates were finished, Zhao Chuan looked at Lin Cheng very seriously and asked, "Brother Cheng, please honestly answer us, are you good at catching ghosts?"

"Yes! Now I have an urgent matter to do, I'll leave first."

Lin Cheng nodded very simply, then packed up his textbooks and hurriedly left the classroom.

"Damn it! The four of them were cleaning, but Su Zheyi didn't come to class, and even Lin Cheng ran away. When did the two of them have to clean?"

Zhao Chuan looked depressed, and he asked curiously, but Lin Cheng nodded very simply, then left without looking back.

Don't he know that today is their duty?

"Two people clean up, let's go too. The classroom is so clean, who knows if we clean it?" Cheng Shaohua said.

"That's right, go and have a drink at the bar." Zhao Chuan threw away the broom and said impatiently.

"If you don't go, I treat you every time." Cheng Shaohua, who lacks interest, sat lazily on the stool.

"I'll invite this time."

"Walk!"

Cheng Shaohua immediately became energetic and pulled Zhao Chuan and ran to the bar.

After Lin Cheng left, he was alert all the way and sneaked away from the back door of the school.

Then I took a taxi and came to the Postal Bank.

He was going to see how much money the Bowen gave him has. I think it should be quite a lot, after all, Bowen is so rich.

Put the card in, enter the password, and check the balance.

Then, Lin Cheng saw a string of zeros and counted carefully, no more or less, exactly 600,000.

This number made Lin Cheng very calm and he had already prepared himself. For blog posts, hundreds of thousands were nothing.

"How do you explain to your parents when you go back later?"

After thinking about it, Lin Cheng decided to say directly that his parents knew that he had learned Taoism from Ling Yunzi for a month.

With these 600,000, they will no longer have to work overtime every day.

And you can also use 600,000 yuan to open a small shop and become your own boss.

After most of his parents were busy, Lin Cheng felt it was time to respect them. Next time, he would let the blog post bleed heavily and then give the money to his parents.

In fact, Lin Cheng was very afraid that he would die one day and would not have time to fulfill his filial piety to his parents.

Now the corpse hunter wants to kill him. If a powerful mage sees him, he will kill him. Even Nightmare wants to kill him, I guess the Ghost King wants to tear him apart.
Chapter completed!