"wait."
Wei Sushen's answer was simple and crude.
"Waiting for what?" the Director of Education asked nervously, "In the face of adversity, one must never give up hope. I don't advocate waiting to die."
Wei Sushen stopped talking and walked to the window. The number of ghosts increased greatly, wandering back and forth in the campus.
"Thirty seconds left." The Director of Training frowned. "Although there's no word on the consequences of not clearing the extra personnel within the allotted time, what if we all fail?"
Wei Sushen turned his face slightly: "Are you scared?"
The director of the teaching department was stunned by his question.
Awe is the norm for the unknown.
The director of the teaching department had a more serious expression. He walked over to him and looked in the direction Wei Sushen had been looking. "The person broadcasting can control ghosts."
This alone can be considered as great supernatural powers.
With only three seconds left, half of the people held their breath at the same time. Although they couldn't be said to be on guard against each other, they still maintained a safe distance.
Wei Sushen originally thought that someone would forcefully attack him, but the situation turned out to be much better than he had imagined, and there were no accidents until the very last moment.
Boom!
There was an unexpected sound of something landing heavily, and a shallow pit was created on the ground.
Amidst the dust, a handsome man was pretentiously covering his nose, frowning and complaining, "I'm choking."
Anyone would be startled by a living person appearing out of nowhere. However, there were more questions about the people in the classroom.
Having learned from the previous experience, they don't want another imposter to appear.
Fang Shan waved his hand, fanning the dust in front of him: "What are you all looking at me for?"
Wei Sushen took the initiative to walk up to him, without saying a word, staring into his eyes for a long time.
Fang Shan thought that he was trying to compare the size of his eyes with his own, and his eyes immediately became as big as copper bells.
Wei Sushen nodded imperceptibly - very good, the eye contact confirmed it.
Then, I opened the message in the group and showed it to him: "Someone has made a ranking based on superpowers."
Fang Shan saw his own ranking at a glance, ignoring the code name, blinked his round eyes several times, and rushed towards Wei Sushen: "The championship belongs to us!" He cleared his throat and sang in a beautiful voice: "We are the..."
The high-pitched voice suppressed the many sounds of swallowing in the classroom.
Everyone looked at Wei Sushen. Everyone thought that what he said when he exposed the counterfeit was exaggerated, but now it seems: it is true!
Wei Sushen interrupted the loud singing, pointed at the people in the pit on the ground and asked about their situation.
Fang Shan said in disappointment, "He's a guy who has mastered spatial abilities."
There is not much to say. There is no need to introduce too much about the dead.
"Wait a minute." The director of the teaching department was stunned. "So the 11 people include you and him..." As he spoke, he turned to look at Chen Lili. "Didn't you say you were pregnant?"
"It's just a pretext to get more votes at the polls." The brief crisis had passed, and Chen Lili had returned to doing the questions, her head down. She said nonchalantly, "You believe that?"
The director of the teaching department sighed angrily.
His son added: "It's not the first time you've been cheated by a woman in your life."
If the situation were not wrong, the director of the teaching department would really like to try the educational philosophy of "making good children grow up under the stick".
Fang Shan felt a little sympathetic towards the middle-aged, overweight man and said a few words of comfort: "It's okay, practice makes perfect."
“…”
When the radio came on, the director of the teaching department felt that even the sound of the radio was more pleasant to hear than the so-called comforting words.
"Only one classroom failed within the deadline."
Chen Lili stopped doing the questions. She was only concerned with solving the immediate problem and did not listen carefully to the words behind the broadcast. She never thought that there was another class in the same situation as theirs.
Fang Shan suddenly walked out.
Chen Lili couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"
"The last test is over, now it's time for some free time."
Chen Lili looked disapproving. Even so, going out at this time could easily lead to danger. But she quickly realized, "You want to see what happens to that failed class?"
They know very little about the person who dominates the game, and seeing the possible punishment for the loser will help them further understand the other party's capabilities.
There was only a ten-minute break between classes, and Fang Shan hadn't returned yet. Wei Sushen stood up and walked to the door, and he just happened to push it open, and the two of them almost bumped into each other.
The flirtatious lover setting suddenly came into play. Fang Shan didn't retreat but took a step forward and twisted his waist: "Want to dance?"
Wei Sushen said seriously: "Dance, as an ancient art form of mankind, originated from..."
Fang Shan snorted, "I'm flirting with you, and you're telling me history?"
Wei Sushen said neither lightly nor seriously, "Teacher Wen."
Fang Shan then returned to his current persona and spoke under the strange gazes of the others, "When I got there, the people from that class were carrying a corpse out."
"Killing each other?"
Fang Shan shook his head. "The deceased's body looked like it had been crushed by something. His bones were completely shattered."
Because the death was so horrific, the people in the classroom couldn't bear it and threw the body outside.
Chen Lili asked, "Randomly kill one person?"
Fang Shan shook his head: "I asked, and it was said that the deceased was the last one to enter the classroom."
Chen Lili smiled bitterly: "The enemy is much stronger than we imagined."
"It's just an illusion." Fang Shan found a seat and sat down. He wanted to cross his legs and lean against the table behind him, but in order to maintain the calm image of a teacher, he sat properly. "If he was strong enough, he should have taken care of everyone in that classroom at once."
Killing the chicken to scare the monkey is the effective deterrent method.
Chen Lili lowered her head. Although her words were cold-blooded, they made sense.
Fang Shan's gaze fell on the dead man in the shallow pit. He muttered to himself, stroking his chin as he thought, "Spatial ability..."
Could the person manipulating all this behind the scenes also have similar abilities?
The announcement was punctual, starting a new round of broadcasts without missing a second: "For the next hour, everyone is free to move around campus. A new game is called Hunting Grounds. It involves hunting or capturing others. The stronger the opponent's abilities, the higher the score. The person with the highest score at the end will be eligible to leave campus, and the person with the lowest score will be eliminated."
There is no restriction on whether to act alone or in a team. Everyone looked at each other and tacitly chose to act separately.
The larger the number of people, the more likely uncertainty is to arise.
Chen Lili was the first to leave, thinking it was not wise to stay where she was.
Fang Shan looked at Wei Sushen and said, "Let's go too."
The space inside the teaching building is too small, making it easy to be surrounded and wiped out.
The rules of this game are not very friendly to them. According to the ranking in the group, he and Wei Sushen are the hot commodities at this time.
The fourth floor is close to the corridor and has a good location. When I went downstairs, people from other classrooms had not yet come out.
Fang Shan: "Taking prisoners is unrealistic."
One is fine, but if there are more, we will definitely not be able to take care of them.
In other words, most people either don't take action or are ready to kill with thunder.
Being at the top of the list, sniping him or Wei Sushen is the shortcut to victory.
Thinking of this, he said seriously: "Let's go to the radio station first."
In this school, the broadcasting room is usually used for announcements and eye exercises.
The door was not locked but ajar.
Fang Shan and Wei Sushen looked at each other and moved their fingers a few times... one made a fist and the other made a scissors move.
Wei Sushen shook his head slightly and went in first as the first one to take the lead.
Fang Shan whispered, "Just sit forward with confidence. I'll use props to help me when the time comes."
The room was empty, the recording equipment was on full blast, and red dots flashed in the darkness.
Fang Shan sat in front of the equipment and raised an eyebrow at Wei Sushen: "Now I am the master of the broadcast."
Of course, he hadn't really gone so far as to say a few words into the microphone and reveal his current position.
The purpose of other people's fighting is survival and escape, but Fang Shan and Wei Sushen are fighting for the mission, so there is no such thing as planning for the future.
The two men did not look for a refuge, let alone hunt, but instead used the time to exchange existing intelligence.
"The person who launched the sneak attack in the classroom was clearly coming for me," Fang Shan recalled, "as if they were deliberately testing my abilities."
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows: "How much has been tested?"
Fang Shan said proudly, "Every time he hits me, I spit out blood. Every time, I pretend to turn the tide at the critical moment."
When it was Wei Sushen's turn to speak, Fang Shan's elation gradually subsided. Once the corners of his mouth tightened, he looked solemn and cautious: "Where is the meteor?"
Wei Sushen frowned.
Fang Shan: "The mission mentioned that the era of spiritual energy revival began with the fall of a meteor?"
At that time, a strong tremor was felt inside the teaching building. Not long after, strange changes began, indicating that the crash site should be nearby.
Wei Sushen: "Go look for it?"
Fang Shan looked at the students downstairs who had already started to move and narrowed his eyes. "It's too coincidental that the hunting ground missions were announced not long after the rankings came out."
Wei Sushen suddenly asked him, "You said this mission was unusual. What's the reason?"
Fang Shan pointed at himself and said, "I have an identity that belongs to this plane."
Past work experience told him that when one has a name at the beginning, it is usually not a good thing.
Only by keeping quiet can you make a fortune.
"It's not ruled out..." Fang Shan's expression suddenly became interesting as he was halfway through his words: "Someone is forming an alliance."
Wei Sushen looked over and saw two people unexpectedly meeting at the door of the building. After the initial vigilance, they did not attack each other, but acted together.
"Sharing common goals and interests is the prerequisite for joint action," Fang Shan said, his lips curled slightly. "What do you think the conditions for their alliance are?"
The answer is almost self-evident.
This kind of scene happened more than once. Within a few minutes, the same scene was played out again.
Fang Shan sensed the cold malice of the world: "It seems we are being targeted."
His prediction was very accurate. Downstairs, several people who had merged into a team were discussing—
"Don't underestimate your enemy. I fought against the sixth-ranked player on the leaderboard and almost lost my life, let alone the top-ranked player."
"Of the ten strongest people, we now have two on the team, giving us a great chance of winning. Those two are very powerful together, but not so sure if they're separated."
"That's right, a walking aphrodisiac... If we can find a way to break them up, we can achieve twice the result with half the effort."
Similar discussions were not limited to this place, other people gathered together also made the same judgment -
This couple must be torn apart! Forcefully!
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