I play the horror world as a development game

Liu Zicong nodded, and said seriously: "Well, I will work hard, and taking a ruler as a motivation!"

"What a good boy." Teacher Yan seemed very satisfied with this kind of student.

Although I can't answer, but the learning attitude is very correct.

"Congratulations to the player for completing the impersonation, increase the impersonation degree by 2%."

Hearing this voice in his mind, Liu Zicong was suddenly delighted.

At the same time, he stretched out his palm and accepted the punishment from the ruler.

Teacher Yan picked up the plastic ruler and said, "Seeing that you have such a good attitude, the teacher should be lighter."

After speaking, he raised the ruler and drew it down.

scoff! !

The moment the ruler was pulled down, Liu Zicong's expression froze. On his trembling face, bright red blood drops splashed and bloomed on it.

His trembling pupils followed the flying broken arm.

pat!

The arm smashed against the wall and fell into the corner. The gold silk curtains by the window seemed to be dotted with vermilion red a few times, making them more beautiful.

Liu Zicong looked at his broken right shoulder, the ruptured blood vessel was still splattering blood, and a white bone was still exposed in the fuzzy flesh and blood.

"You..." Liu Zicong turned his head and stared at Teacher Yan in horror.

"Son, the teacher didn't lie to you, didn't you, just take it easy."

His smile was still gentle and full of sunshine, but it was also a little more sick.

That handsome man's friendly face was stained with blood, and his bright red tongue stuck out, licking away the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Smiling smile, like a devil.

Liu Zicong took a trembling step back.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the classroom seemed to be much more active.

The students opened their mouths wide and laughed treacherously, as if amused by Teacher Yan's words, they didn't care about the bloody scene at all, or they were used to it.

"Go back to your seat, remember what you said, work hard, the teacher will call you again next time, and try to give you delicious candies!"

Panting heavily, Liu Zicong returned to his seat tremblingly, his face turned pale.

He looked at the amputated arm, and while his face was pale, it was also extremely ugly.

On the first day of the game, he lost an arm. The progress of the game will undoubtedly be greatly affected!

The faces of the rest of the players also became heavy.

The corner of Qin Nuo's mouth was also twitching.

It's a good one to draw lightly.

The arms were all taken off!

Sure enough, he was still thinking too naively. In horror games, there is no normal dungeon.

Horror happens all the time, and it doesn't follow your train of thought at all!

Qin Nuo's situation is not bad.

Those players who act as scumbags will have a headache.

If the answer is correct, the impersonation degree will decrease.

Wrong answer, missing arms and legs.

Which side is a painful choice for them.

At this moment, they just begged not to catch themselves and finish the class without incident.

Teacher Yan's answer by name did not mean to stop.

I wrote four more questions on the blackboard, and they took turns calling names to answer them.

For the first question of the new round, a boy in the front seat was drawn, who didn't look like a player.

He walked up to the podium uneasily, with a pair of small hands intertwined, his expression extremely tangled.

Teacher Yan continued to encourage gently: "It's okay, write boldly, what if there are candies?"

Encouraged, the boy nodded, picked up the chalk and began to answer on the blackboard.

Soon, the boy finished writing.

Under the podium, Qin Nuo frowned slightly.

wrong.

And it's a little outrageously wrong.

Under the podium, many students booed one after another.

The boy also seemed to realize that he had given the wrong answer, and his small mouth curled up. Maybe it was because there was no candy, or maybe it was because he was afraid of being ruled, and his little face was full of grievances.

"Teacher, can you be gentle?"

Teacher Yan's smile remained the same, but it seemed to be a little more ferocious.

"Yes, but next time you have to remember what the teacher taught you."

The boy nodded, lowered his hands, closed his eyes, and waited for punishment.

Teacher Yan raised the ruler, the smile on his face disappeared instantly the moment he pulled it down.

scoff!

Frightened by the sound of tearing flesh and blood, the boy's head flew out and hit the window, instantly staining the glass...

===Chapter 137 Scarlet Podium, cheating role!===

Gollum.

The blown head fell to the floor, rolling like a rubber ball.

The headless corpse was still standing there, and the blood fountain gushed from the broken neck, but it stopped soon.

The students in the audience seemed to be very happy to see such a scene, and burst out laughing again.

The students in the front seat laughed even more, pointing at the headless corpse, they sneered mercilessly: "Dumb, you're such an idiot, you're so ridiculously wrong on such a simple question!"

The classroom atmosphere seems to have become more harmonious.

Those players broke out in a cold sweat.

When that ruler fell on them, the death-avoiding gold medal would be gone immediately!

If you make a wrong question, it will be so serious that you will die?

The headless corpse shook twice, but did not fall down. Instead, it turned around suddenly, picked up the head on the ground, and pressed it back on the broken neck.

Just like a toy, after the installation was in place, the boy opened his eyes, and the expression on his face became even more aggrieved: "Teacher, you lied to me, so be gentle!"

But the boy didn't dare to say anything, and obediently returned to his seat.

"Then continue, the second classmate is called..."

Teacher Yan held the seating chart and moved his eyes over it.

The players didn't dare to look at each other, their beating hearts seemed to jump out of their throats.

This is really much more nervous than when they were called by the teacher when they were young. When they were called, it was a desperate effort!

Soon, I clicked on a girl in the front seat, who didn't look like a player, and walked up to the podium confidently, quickly completed the answer, and added a smiley expression at the end.

Teacher Yan nodded with satisfaction and rewarded him with two pieces of candy.

Then, proceed to roll call.

"Gu Shuqi."

It was also a girl in the front seat, her face was very immature, but her eyes showed a calmness that did not belong to her age.

"Player." Qin Nuo adjusted her glasses to confirm her identity.

While the other players secretly breathed a sigh of relief, they also looked at her sympathetically.

There was no panic on Gu Shuqi's face, she calmly got out of her seat and walked onto the podium.

"It seems that the person playing the role should be a schoolmaster."

Qin Nuo murmured, if you are a top student, as long as you answer the questions perfectly, you will not only avoid punishment, but also gain performance.

Li Xiaoming is a real academic master, so to Qin Nuo, it doesn't matter if he gets a draw, as long as he answers the questions correctly.

Gu Shuqi went to the podium, picked up the chalk and gave the answer on the blackboard. She answered very quickly and perfectly.

Putting the chalk back into the box, Gu Shuling asked with a smile, "Teacher, how did I do?"

Teacher Yan pinched his chin, with a deep and deep smile on his knife-like handsome face.

"The answer is correct and impeccable."

Gu Shuqi showed a playful smile: "Then can I have candy, can I have three?"

Teacher Yan adjusted his glasses and smiled dotingly: "Of course, you can answer so well. Three candies are not enough. The teacher will reward you with four."

At the same time, in Gu Shuqi's mind, the game announcement sounded smoothly to improve the performance.

Gu Shuling smiled brighter, took four candies, and walked down the podium.

"Student Gu, wait a moment."

Gu Shuqi stopped in her tracks, turned her head and asked, "What's wrong, teacher?"

As soon as he finished asking, his eyes were completely dark.

Immediately afterwards, she lost all consciousness.

She didn't know what happened, but Qin Nuo and the others could see clearly.

When Gu Shuqi turned around, Teacher Yan picked up the ruler on the table expressionlessly, and scratched it directly on her neck. Immediately afterwards, the whole head rolled off her body.

The hot spring of blood splashed blood red on the tables and students in front of them.

Gu Shuqi's headless body shook a few times before falling to the ground.

One side of Teacher Yan's face was also dyed red, and under the gentle and elegant appearance, there was a ferocious smile: "You answered very well, but I am not satisfied."

This operation once again made the players look dumbfounded.

what happened?

They answered everything correctly, so why did Gu Shuqi be punished and end up worse than Liu Zicong?

Just lost his head!

The headless corpse on the ground did not pick up the head like the boy did, press it back on his neck, and resurrect it, but turned into a cloud of black smoke and dissipated away.

It is estimated that Gu Shuqi is also confused after being resurrected.

All of a sudden, the gold medal for avoiding death was used up, and the game was over!

The students in the front seat started to fight happily, wiping the blood from their own face and rubbing the face of the next table.

In their eyes, the bloody scene seems to only become more interesting, and the physiological instincts of fear and fear seem to have been wiped out in their bodies.

At the beginning, the players who thought the classroom painting style was normal, now only felt a pain in the face.

The clean podium seemed to have turned into a bloody hell.

They thought that if they performed perfectly, there would be no scary incidents and safety would be guaranteed.

But ten minutes of experience told them that impersonation is just a part of this dungeon!

Teacher Yan didn't wipe the blood off her face, and didn't care about Gu Shuqi who suddenly disappeared strangely. She returned to the podium and continued to show that Hexi smile.

"So, there is one last question, who will answer it?"

The players lowered their heads subconsciously, even those who played the role of Xueba, and they looked at the glances in fear, and were called up.

Liu Zicong lay on the table, using some kind of ghost to temporarily stop the blood from the severed arm.

He murmured tremblingly: "Damn it, what the hell kind of dungeon is this? It was so scary on the first day, how can I play it later?"