Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

The six people who heard the voice turned around, and a glimmer of light flashed in Du Ruo's eyes.

"Hey, look up."

The person who was sticking his head out of the window looked up at the sound, and the words that were about to come out of his mouth were immediately stuffed back into his stomach.

He stared up at the sky in amazement.

Although I watched the live broadcast a few days ago and knew about the legend of Blue Star and the return of the Guancanghai team, I didn’t expect to see it here.

"You are...you, you..."

Looking at the person who couldn't speak clearly due to excitement, Du Ruo smiled slightly.

"I advise you to go downstairs as soon as possible. If you are cursed, don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Don't worry, this is just a small test. No one will die, but we will record everyone's performance in the book."

"As for the assessment goal, run, everyone. Run past all the obstacles and run to the center of the campus. We will be waiting for you here."

There was no disguise in this sentence, and the added spiritual power made it echo in every corner of the campus, ensuring that every student could hear it clearly.

Including Wang Xueyang who had just woken up and was still wearing a nightcap, and all the teachers of Dongxia No. 1 University.

Wang Xueyang, with a frown on his face, tore off his hat, grabbed the clothes on the hanger at a very fast speed, and walked out while fastening his shoes.

"These little bastards, why did they launch a surprise attack when they were supposed to notify you?"

The teachers who had lost all hope in life had no choice but to rush downstairs in their clothes. Deng Hua took out the teleportation scroll, but found that it was useless.

Suddenly I felt a black screen before my eyes.

"Spatial confinement..."

The old man trotted down the stairs, holding his coat, and soon disappeared around the corner. Only a frantic voice echoed in the corridor.

"Why is this so!"

A group of teachers came downstairs in disheveled clothes.

"Wind attribute, speed up, I can already feel the breath of the curse."

"Is it necessary to feel it? It's almost falling on my head."

"Hurry, hurry, jump off the building!"

"Fuck, this black ring is too big, isn't it going to let us go?"

One by one, the teachers climbed out of the windows and jumped out of the dormitory building before the black ring fell.

Everyone looked at the black ring with lingering fear, only to find that it was still shrinking.

"It's incredible! It's not over yet!"

"Xu Lu, what happened to your students?"

"Shut up, how would I know? Just ask them directly about this kind of thing!"

The teachers are overwhelmed with their own problems and most students have not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

If you have not personally experienced the power of Duruo's curse, you will never understand the feeling of social death.

Its power is far more devastating than sudden death.

Those who were sober went downstairs immediately, while those who were still confused looked at the black circle passing through themselves and felt a creepy feeling rushing into their minds.

And then... nothing seemed to happen.

He looked at his palms: "There's nothing there. Is this just a bluff?"

The students who were running down were also stunned for a moment. Are they really okay?

The person who was pierced by the ring was pleasantly surprised: "It seems like everything is fine."

He took a step forward, but the corner of his clothes got caught, and he fell headfirst. Coincidentally, there were a few beads on the ground that someone had left behind.

Subconsciously, she tried to support her body with her hands, but she pressed on the beads instead. Her body slipped instantly, and then her toes hooked on her trouser legs in a very weird posture.

The body lost balance and rolled down the stairs. What was worse was that the pants also detached from the body during the process and bound the original owner, completing the magical backstab.

Just act out the scene where death is coming.

The man with his trouser legs tied up looked at everyone in astonishment, with an expression of surprise still lingering on his dark and blue face.

Looking at the classmate with a bruised face and tied by his own pants, everyone gasped and ran away.

"Fuck it, brothers, run! Don't touch this thing, it's a poisonous circle!"

"Jump off the building! I don't want to die!"

"Oh my god, I just like watching them do things, it doesn't mean I like being done to them!"

The man whose trouser legs were tied shed two lines of tears: "You just left me here!"

The person who ran away turned around and said, "Dude, didn't you hear what Senior Du Ruo from Guan Cang Hai said? This is just a test. You will be fine."

A crack appeared, as if the abyss opened its eyes, and the bound people shrank back in fear.

He watched helplessly as a recorder appeared in the crack and started filming him.

Also comes with a voice.

"Don't worry, I'm just recording this. You're not the first, and you won't be the last. Come on, junior."

After the crack disappeared, the person who heard the voice was about to cry. He could tell that the voice was the voice of Captain Guan Canghai, Fang Zhixin, the young master of the Fang family.

"It's over. My idol has seen my most socially dead side. I might as well just die!"

The whole school was boiling in an instant, as if it had come alive. Facing the morning breeze, many teachers and students began to run frantically.

The students were also surprised to see the teacher.

"Teacher, why are you running too?"

"Run away, mind your own business!"

"No, this isn't a test. Teacher, don't you know?"

"I know a ghost!"

The teacher who was questioned was in tears. He liked to play with abstractions, but that didn’t mean he wanted to play with abstractions with his students.

It’s such a shame that I left it at grandma’s house!

But the students found it novel and kept asking questions.

"What about the principal? Where is he?"

"I don't know!" The teacher said with a gloomy face, "Student, why are you not so active in class?"

"Which class are you from? What's your name?"

The student who was about to ask something suddenly shut up and ran away quickly.

Excuse me, farewell!

The teacher snorted and laughed: "If I can't cure Guan Canghai, how can I cure you?"

Looking at the crowd below, Bai Yuefeng raised the corner of his lips: "It's my turn."

Ice fell from the sky with snow and wind, and hailstones as big as watermelons hit everyone, causing all the students to collapse instantly.

"What is this!"

The teachers reacted quickly when they saw the situation. They erected a high wall, protected the team under the earth wall, resisted the hail, wind and snow, and used fire to maintain their body temperature.

The clever student understood the situation immediately and gathered his classmates around him to fight the hail together.

"Not bad. You quickly grasped the concept of collaboration." Bai Yuefeng waved his hand, and the wind and snow stopped suddenly.

Before everyone could catch their breath, a scorching heat wave swept in and the rocket meteor appeared again.

Fang Shaoli chuckled: "There is no time for you to move forward safely. If you want to move forward, how about finding a way to overcome these difficulties?"

The student was dumbfounded: "I give up. What sin have I committed that warrants such a big fuss about me?"

"Stop shouting. Use the ice attribute to build an ice wall, and use the water attribute to advance. We can't wait for them to stop. We must face these tests head on."

A tall student directed the students around him to advance steadily. Students from various areas began to take action, making rational use of their own and their teammates' talents to fight against the rocket that fell from the sky.

The teachers standing by nodded secretly, thinking that this student was good.

Now, they finally understood why Guan Canghai did not notify them. It was just to let them set an example for the students who only had theoretical knowledge and stimulate their abilities.

"It's a good idea, but I think... they definitely have selfish motives, absolutely!"