Horror University Chapter 125: Go back to the 13th again

Back to his den, Yin Kuang felt an unspeakable loss and loneliness in his heart. This deserted house can probably only be called a "nest", not a "home". Yin Kuang, who had never been accustomed to writing a diary, exchanged a copy, and after sitting quietly for a while, he wrote on the first page: "College Diary".

Then, on the second page, I began to write: "I don’t know what to write, but I always feel it’s necessary to write something. The days of college, just like this, day by day. Class today, class tomorrow...until , The next exam is coming, fighting to make a living in the weird exam scene, and then going to class, waiting for the next exam...just for the'graduation certificate' that was exchanged with life and blood. Such a life , Seems to be endless. Or maybe, when I will die, I will put an end to this peculiar journey... I am now, or me... Who will be me in the future? Save some What, Yin Kuang, leave a little bit of the past, leave a little... traces of your existence."

"I don't know the year, the sun and the moon, but I only know that today is Monday. In a class of'Melee Weapon Fighting', I went back to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty when heroes were born. Unfortunately, I did not see the red-faced Guan Gong. White Horse Zhao Yun, and Liu Da'er... Maybe, I will have a chance to see you later. In this class, I killed 24 people," Yin Kuang paused, "Yes, 24...people, maybe Are they human? They can breathe, think, and talk. They are not humans. What are they? But they were created by the mysterious principal. I don’t know what they are. But it’s not important, the important thing is , Kill them so that I can dismiss class and survive..."

"Yin Kuang, you today, in order to survive, can only be at the mercy of others, like a puppet. But you have to believe that you tomorrow, tomorrow tomorrow, one day, you can You are in control of your own destiny, and you can also control the destiny of others..."

"Dad, mom, sister...wait for me! When I go back, I, Yin Kuang, will make you the happiest person in the world. This is the vow of being a son and a brother! "

Close the notebook, rubbing the black cover of the notebook, Yin Kuang exclaimed heavily, feeling inexplicably relaxed. After hiding the notebook, Yin Kuang plunged into the bathroom without thinking, took a cold shower, and then rolled onto the bed. He just closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, "Dragon Soul...Purple Dragon Soul...Bai Lan's brother asked me to look at the emperor's biography. What does it have to do with controlling the Dragon Soul? However, he will definitely not aimlessly. Yes. Then..." Yin Kuang thought, and a thick book appeared in his hand.

On the cover, the book "Kangxi the Great" impressively!

"Let's take a look first..."

So Yin Kuang lay directly on the bed and began to look at the three-finger-thick "Kangxi Emperor".

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The next day, it should be Tuesday. The morning course is a liberal arts course. The teacher is a delicate girl wearing a gray magic robe and a wizard hat, named Huang Yuwen, responsible for teaching "An Introduction to the History of Magic", telling the origin, development, classification, etc. of magic, and also talked about some very famous magicians Heroic deeds. Among them is Dumbledore, the principal of Hawkworth School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in "Harry Potter". According to Huang Yuwen, she herself had been personally directed by Dumbledore. In addition, she also suggested that the 1237 class absorb or directly train a person who takes the magician strengthening route. Although magician enhancement is extremely expensive, its practicality and power are beyond doubt. Yin Kuang and others naturally remembered such a suggestion. A class of 3 hours ended in teacher Huang Yuwen's endless talk.

It is worth mentioning here that, based on the intermittent memory given by the principal, it can be concluded that university courses are divided into two categories. One is "Liberal Arts", which is simply a theoretical course. Just like "An Introduction to the History of Magic", it belongs to the category of "Liberal Arts" and is one of the compulsory subjects. The other category is "Martial Arts". Yesterday's "Melee Weapon Fighting", "Long Range Weapon Fighting", and the first "Physiological Anatomy" class are all within the category of "Martial Arts" and are compulsory subjects. Roughly speaking, it is the "Wu Ke" who is doing hands-on, and the one who brings the memory to the brain is the "Liberal Arts".

After class was over, Yin Kuang, Li Shuangmu and other 11 people joined classes 1207 and 1236 at the predetermined location. In fact, the so-called scheduled location is called Teaching Building No. 13, which is commonly known as "Slaughterhouse 13".

Returning to his hometown, Yin Kuang couldn't help raising his head, looking at the huge skull on the wall. The giant skull painting is still terrifying, and the hollow eyes seem to be looking at the sky, and it seems to be overlooking Jiuyou. And the big mouth seemed to shout in anger and laughed loudly. Inexplicably, Yin Kuang felt a little guilty. Because what he has to do next is to squeeze the rewards of ordinary class students. And if one word is used to describe him, or their group of excellent classes, they are "breeders."

"Once upon a time, I, who was also disgusted with farmers, turned out to be a farmer. It's really a bit of an act of God." Yin Kuang looked at Li Shuangmu and said with emotion. Li Shuangmu also raised his head, looked at the huge skull on the wall, and said quietly: "It's so sad that I can't even control my own good and evil."

Yin Kuang, Bai Lian, Pan Longtao, Zeng Fei and others heard them, and their expressions changed slightly. "Is it sad? Isn't it?" Yin Kuang had to nod his head and said: "You are right, it is indeed very sad. But it will always be good, right? You think the same as me, right?" Yin Kuang means that one day we can control our destiny in our own hands.

"Oh, everyone wants to travel around, but who can really do it? But the world is a dead end." Li Shuangmu, who naturally understood Yin Kuang's meaning, turned to look at Yin Kuang and said suddenly, "I just After completing the goals and ideals I set, I am already satisfied."

Yin Kuang nodded, seemingly understanding.

At this moment, an angry voice came, "Go away, don't be my way! Special class? Is super class great? I..." However, his voice suddenly stopped. , Replaced by a cold girl, "Say it one last time, go back to their class! Otherwise, kill without mercy!" But from this voice, Yin Kuang knew who it was. Except for Zhu Tong from Class 1236, who else is there?

When I looked into the line of sight, I saw a group of people blocking the stairs. Those who block people are naturally those in the superior class, while those who are blocked are those in the ordinary class. It turned out that as soon as the class 1207 and class 1236 arrived, they had already blocked the stairs that were taught in No. 13 and did not let anyone out. All those who were leaving were driven back by them. Some people are courageous, so they will go back obediently, but there are also many ruthless people. Just like this one, yelling, "What a great class?" Then you put the samurai sword in Zhu Tong's hand on his neck, cutting out a small wound, blood overflowing.

It seems that this Zhu Tong did not follow the advice of the earl-senior, and still chose the Oriental samurai sword as his weapon.

"You...you dare not kill me! The seniors expressly forbid fighting and killing people on campus. Do you dare not even follow the seniors' words?" said the bald boy who was fairly tall. However, it was obvious that he was still very scared of the knife on his neck, and he could hear it from his trembling voice.

"Huh! Really? I can guarantee that everyone present will testify that you insulted the senior first, and I just gave you a little lesson on behalf of the senior. Everyone said, right?" Zhu Tong's voice As soon as they arrived, a group of boys and girls in Class 1236 should say, "We testified that you were disrespectful to the senior." /

The bald boy panicked, "You...you talk nonsense, where am I insulting the senior!?" Zhu Tong sneered~IndoMTL.com~Don't you know that the three become tigers? Even if it's false, won't it become true if there are more people talking about it? And you..." Zhu Tong coldly glanced at the other ordinary class members crowded in the stairs, "You said, do seniors prefer to believe in our superior class, or your ordinary class? "

The group of ordinary class members on the stairs were silent immediately.

Zhu Tong smiled, "Now, go back to your respective classes and stay there. OK?" Then, she swept her icy gaze toward everyone, and everyone she saw was not their own His eyes flickered, and finally fell on the bald man, "What about you? Are you going back, why don't you go back forever?"

The bald man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tremblingly backed up the stairs.

Zhu Tong let out a cold snort of disdain, put the knife into its sheath, glanced over Yin Kuang and the others, and said, "Look, it's that simple." This woman is really domineering.

"Hey, class 1237, you guys seem to be understaffed? Do you want me to share some of you? Otherwise, you might be bullied later." Zhu Tong smiled, "However, my people can't do it for nothing. Isn’t it? It’s okay to charge a commission, right?” Yin Kuang did not speak, but Li Shuangmu smiled: “Don’t worry about it. By the way, I also want to thank you for watching the stairs, so we can work with confidence. As a thank you, we are indeed willing to pay some commissions."

Zhu Tong's face changed, "What do you mean?"

Li Shuangmu still smiled warmly, "What do you think it means? What do you mean." Since Zhu Tong doesn't know what is good or bad, and is tit-for-tat everywhere, why should Li Shuangmu worry about others? Although he was very surprised that he waited for someone to offend this woman, so that every time she met she would be ridiculed, but if it really broke out, the reason would not matter at all. What to do, what to do!