Infinite flow: I have a trick! I have a trick for fighting ghosts

Nan Yu opened his eyes again, his expression surprisingly calm.

His face was like a calm mask, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, but beneath the stagnant water lay scarlet bloodshed and extreme madness.

The rage suppressed deep within his heart took root quickly like a sprout.

This is the first time he has been killed since he came to this world

Familiar signboards, familiar green belts, and familiar Shangguan Qingye.

Nothing seems to have changed

Shangguan Qingye also opened his eyes, and after opening his eyes, he began to breathe heavily.

Shangguan Qingye just experienced death himself, and the feeling of his head being blown off is still vivid in his mind.

"Death replay. Each instance can only be used three times. You can replay to any point within twelve hours. I've replayed back to the green belt."

"Start over and take a different route."

"Oh, this is my first time participating in a dungeon. How come your talent is only D-level? How can we get out? Oh my God, am I going to die young?"

"Woo woo woo, my parents are waiting for me to come home."

Shangguan Qingye's tone is quite funny and sad

Nanyu had no choice but to comfort

"It's okay, I made a mistake last time, let's try again, there are still three chances anyway."

Shangguan Qingye opened his mouth wide, somewhat unbelievable

“Oh my god, this is too torturous.”

However, their thinking is firmly limited by the teaching concepts of their previous life.

In the previous life, there were often students whispering in class, and if these students saw Nanyu and the other

They will definitely call their friends to take a peek together, which will cause a chain reaction and most people will turn around to look at them.

Because his thinking was limited by this past experience, he thought that if the two of them walked directly through the center of the teaching building, it would attract the attention of some classmates.

This will attract teachers and increase the difficulty level

"Our thinking is limited. This is a replica, not reality. The first rule of student rules is that you cannot leave the classroom during class and you cannot talk to others."

"Although we have violated the first rule, other students cannot violate it, so we don't have to worry about anyone discovering us."

Shangguan Qingye fell into thought, and after a few seconds he slowly said

"What if we encounter security guards on the way? We don't have the fighting capacity."

Nanyu chuckled, broke off a branch, held it in his hand, and waved it gently a few times.

"Who told you that you have no fighting ability?"

"Ah? Are you sure?" Shangguan Qingye felt that he was unreliable.

"Just try and you will find out"

Nanyu didn't plan to explain to him, the thrill and shock value had not yet been fully refreshed

Although he still doesn't know that the thrill value is given to him by the audience he has never met

Two young boys in blue and white school uniforms quietly emerged from the green belt. Their figures seemed a little thin in the early morning light.

In the aisle in front of Chongwen Building, a security guard wearing a white security uniform and holding a wooden stick stood quietly.

Compared with the security guard in the restaurant, he was indeed a little inferior and his muscles were not as strong.

The same weird appearance, three heads, two of which grow on the shoulders, indescribably weird

Shangguan Qingye felt a chill on his neck when he saw the white-clothed man who looked like the blue-clothed security guard in the cafeteria.

"Nanyu, can you...can you really do it?" Shangguan Qingye looked like a golden retriever with drooping ears.

"Okay, why not?"

After the security guard saw the two people coming out of the green belt, he said hoarsely

"It's class time now. You broke the rules and you must accept the punishment."

His voice was like the sound of an old bellows being pulled, which made people feel creepy.

"Punish me? Who do you think you are?"

After hearing this, the two heads of the security guards instantly became angry.

Holding a wooden stick, he rushed towards Nanyu, who was walking in front with a branch in his hand.

"Isn't he a moron? He has a D-level talent, yet he dares to go up and fight? Does he want to kill Shangguan Qingye?"

"Oh my god, Xiaodao La Bi Gu has opened his eyes."

"I think Nanyu must have his reasons for doing this, but if he fails, it will be a waste of a death replay, which is not worth it."

"Can't you see he's a bit of a jerk? He's like a reckless man."

"Brother is so handsome."

"Handsome, handsome, handsome, I know he's handsome, don't be a fangirl or a psychopath."

Danmu is currently divided into three groups: the mocking group, the serious analysis group, and the appearance appreciation group.

The three groups of messages intertwined, making the entire barrage a bit confusing.

"Please look at my sword, it's covered with frost for three thousand miles!"

Nanyu said loudly, and then

An extreme coldness spread out like a tidal wave, quickly enveloping the branch that Nanyu was holding tightly.

That ordinary branch, under the magical blessing of ice, is like an ice sword just out of its sheath, emitting a trace of cold air.

At this moment, Nanyu is like a modern knight, holding a "cold sword" in his hand and standing tall and straight like a pine tree.

"Hahaha!"

The last death flashback is still vivid in my mind

Nanyu's eyes turned completely red, and he carefully felt the cold touch coming from the "sword"

In the conference room, everyone's expressions were tense and solemn. Everyone in Dragon Country seemed to be cast under a spell and held their breath.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and the silence was so deep that one could hear one's own heartbeat.

Nanyu's eyes were sharp, and he swung the branch in his hand across the air. A bright blue sword light shot out like lightning and slashed towards the security guard.

The moment the wooden stick collided with the sword, a dazzling light and huge impact force burst out.

The security guard's body was like a kite with a broken string, drawing an arc in the air and finally falling heavily to the ground.

A big hole was smashed into the ground, and dust was flying everywhere.

The barrage of comments fell into a deathly silence at that moment, as if time had frozen. Shangguan Qingye was also completely stunned, his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

"Is this the power that a D-level talent should have?" someone exclaimed in the barrage.

"Damn, I would believe you if you said it was S-grade." Another comment followed.

"That's perfect, girls, I told you this guy is not only handsome but also strong." This comment was filled with a hint of pride.

In the conference room, Lin Zhefeng was also stunned.

An old teacher with glasses and white temples spoke up

"Nanyu, a D-level gifted poet, temporarily assessed as A-level."

His voice was particularly clear in the quiet conference room.

"First of all, the poem that Nanyu recited has no record in Longguo, so it might be his own creation."

“My own poems have a stronger emotional appeal, but I’m not sure about the emotional appeal of other poems.”

Professor Jiang Baihai is a famous gifted expert in the Dragon Kingdom's Supernatural Department.

"Just follow what Jiang Lao said and fill in Nanyu's information."

"My Dragon Nation is about to rise!"

……

"I...I will never judge people by appearance again. This is too strong."

"I told you it's very handsome! You still don't believe it?"

"It's truly powerful that ordinary poetry recitation talent can produce such an effect."

"I'm sorry! I'll call you Nanshen now."

"Hey, the previous comment is okay, let's call him Nanshen."

"You guys are too childish, no!" The barrage is now in full swing