As soon as the message was released, strange gazes from all directions fell like raindrops.
Fang Shan quickly clarified in the group three times:
Fake.
This is an insult.
I am a teacher.
However, this defense was completely empty, and the group was very quiet at first, but then it was like a frying pan exploding:
What a beast!
I didn’t expect you to be such a teacher Wen!
Terrible, scarier than the ghosts outside!
There is not much discussion about Wei Sushen. Several people have seen his special abilities, but no one has seen Fang Shan's abilities. In addition, he usually has the image of a gentle and handsome teacher. Such a contrast is really surprising.
Fang Shan, feeling insulted, poked the indifferent Wei Sushen and said, "We need justice."
Wei Sushen, contrary to his usual behavior, slapped his hand away in mid-air.
A red mark immediately appeared on the white back of the hand.
Fang Shan was stunned for a moment, rubbing his hands and frowning at him.
Wei Sushen did not apologize, but suddenly stood up. The tables were not far apart, and his movement made a noise.
Fang Shan seemed a little angry: "Why are you throwing a tantrum?"
"Who are you?" Wei Sushen looked at him without any warmth in his eyes.
Fang Shan reached out and touched Wei Sushen's forehead: "Do you have a fever?"
Wei Sushen used this action to make a final confirmation, and said word by word: "You are not him."
The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense.
The few people who were close to Fang Shan subconsciously moved away a little.
"It's not wise to joke around at this time." Fang Shan lowered his eyes, his expression unclear, "Don't deliberately say things that go against your will and upset others."
Since they are not the closest and most trusted people, we don’t know each other well on a daily basis, and it is difficult for other people in the classroom to judge who to support.
Wei Sushen was very calm and said slowly, "If it were him, he would be very proud after seeing this list."
Everyone, including Fang Shan, was slightly stunned.
What are you proud of?
Wei Sushen ignored the crowd and continued, "He would excitedly grab my hand and enthusiastically shout, 'We are the best.'"
Most people go to see the director of the teaching department, and colleagues should have a deeper understanding of each other... Teacher Wen, is you really such a reserved person?
The director of the teaching department was also in a confused state.
In fact, Wei Sushen's description is still a beautified picture. The real scene would be:
Fang Shan gave a hug first, then raised his arms and sang "We are the champions - my friend".
As for clarifying in the group?
Impossible.
It’s impossible in this lifetime!
Fang Shan's voice was a little deeper than before: "Isn't it a bit hasty to make a judgment based on this alone?"
Wei Sushen: "I just hit you."
"so what?"
"If it were him, he would slap me in the face."
The system is not one to take a loss. Not only will it retaliate, but it will also keep muttering to itself, asking if it has been kicked in the head by a donkey.
These reasons sounded ridiculous at first, but when Wei Sushen said them, they inexplicably seemed very confident.
Fang Shan's appearance changed at this moment. The outermost layer of skin fell off, and at first glance it looked like a bloody mess of flesh.
However, the difference is that the flesh and blood are active, wriggling like a worm.
Chen Lili is good at mental attacks and is very strong mentally. She turned her head away and avoided looking at the disgusting scene, but Zhang Baili and several other boys had already started to retch.
They have seen a lot of dead people along the way. This is so disgusting. It is not necessarily possible to create similar special effects in horror movies.
Wei Sushen's attention was only slightly focused on the monster itself, as he was more focused on wondering when Fang Shan had been replaced.
Just recently, the disguised imposter had talked to him about the mission.
But apart from the system and myself, no one in this plane should know such secrets.
The monster crawled towards him ferociously. Wei Sushen heard the retching sounds of the remaining people and understood what was going on. Instead of retreating, he took the initiative to step forward.
Facing the monster with only one eyeball, Wei Sushen pinched the dripping flesh and blood with both hands to stop it from moving forward.
"You are a hero." Zhang Baili took one look and quickly turned his back. How could he have the heart to touch such a disgusting thing?
Wei Sushen asked, "What did you see?"
Zhang Baili said with disgust: "What else could it be, isn't it just those mummies from before?"
The director of the training department was stunned: "Where did the corpse come from? It's clearly a dead security guard."
Wei Sushen raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing this. The monster was competing with him, and the claws hidden in the flesh and blood seemed like they would break free and grab him in the next second.
"Cry." The monster licked his tongue disgustedly: "Let me taste your tears, are they really that powerful?"
Despite being provoked repeatedly, Wei Sushen didn't shed a single tear. He slowly raised his arm, and the moment the monster moved forward, he punched it back to its original position.
Wei Sushen didn't use any of his special abilities, and even when someone offered to help the monster when it was weakened, he simply shook his head and refused. From beginning to end, he simply insisted on physical attacks.
Punch after punch, blood and flesh flying everywhere, caused a great visual impact.
What is surprising is that apart from wailing and threatening words, the beaten monster has no power to fight back.
"Stop, stop hitting me." Amidst the physical torture, a cry for mercy escaped.
As the monster surrendered, the illusion of blood and flesh disappeared, and a very thin boy appeared in front of everyone.
The Dean of the Academic Affairs Office was indeed a seasoned expert. He was the first to react: "Is his ability related to illusions?"
The boy looked indignant, and his eyes looking at Wei Sushen were filled with the resentment common among losers.
Wei Sushen ignored the other person's gaze and simply stated the facts: "You are very powerful, but also very weak."
The boy seemed to have been hit in a sore spot, with a hint of indignation between his brows.
He has the ability to exploit loopholes in the human mind to create corresponding illusions, which should be very powerful. However, his own strength is quite weak. Once he is discovered, he is almost powerless to fight back.
The Director of Education was still puzzled: "He's clearly just a show-off, why did he irritate you just now?"
He kept saying that he wanted Wei Sushen to cry in front of him. Recalling that scene, the director of the teaching department had a strange look on his face... Isn't this courting death?
Wei Sushen stared at the boy for a while, which made the latter feel scared.
"There's no rule that says a person can only have one ability."
The boy looked up in shock. Wei Sushen's words meant that his biggest trump card had been exposed.
Wei Sushen: "It's about plundering. For example, when someone uses their supernatural powers, you take them and use them for yourself."
The boy's fingers had begun to tremble slightly. Wei Sushen continued, "But the chances of success should be very low."
At least before I met them, I had basically never succeeded, otherwise I wouldn't be like a lamb to be slaughtered now.
"Are you a monster?" the boy asked angrily.
The monster who can see through people's hearts can guess everything.
Wei Sushen himself possesses many special abilities. Not only can he shed pearls towards the moon, he can also swim and sing. These can be deduced even without the use of logic and IQ.
The question now is, where did the real Fang Shan go?
"Staying here will be a disaster." He straightened up and looked down at the boy who was sitting on the ground, as if he was looking at a dead person.
He was originally thinking about how to bargain, but when he heard that he was going to take his life, he was shocked: "Don't you want to know the whereabouts of your companions?"
When Wei Sushen ignored him, the boy got anxious and said, "I'll tell you everything I know, and you can spare my life..."
Seeing Wei Sushen was indifferent, he hurriedly said: "When I passed by the classroom door, I saw him suddenly disappear on the spot, so I came up with the idea of using someone else as a substitute."
Wei Sushen lowered his head in thought.
Chen Lili, who was standing by, shuddered and realized that the disappearance of the footsteps at the door did not mean that they had left, but that the other party had used supernatural powers to sneak in right under their noses.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel shocked.
I was too careless. It turns out that we should never rely on luck.
Wei Sushen threw the boy out of the classroom, but did not silence him.
"Do you believe what he said?" asked the director of the teaching department.
Wei Sushen: "With his strength, it's impossible for him to make someone disappear silently."
At the same time, I tried to contact Fang Shan several times in my mind, but there was no response at all.
Wei Sushen changed his approach:
Is 666, who deserted the battlefield, here?
The indescribable 666, is you there?
Are you there, the fickle 666?
…
When the fourth idiom was used, a sneer was heard: Not here!
Wei Sushen began to look around. He didn't have as many tools as Fang Shan, and the distance between them was too far to transmit sound. Now that Fang Shan could hear the question, it proved that they were not far away.
"Where are you?"
Fang Shan: "Classroom."
Wei Sushen withdrew his probing gaze: "Not in the same space?"
"Congratulations, you got it right."
Wei Sushen asked in a dull voice, "What's the reward?"
"...You've learned bad habits." Fang Shan sighed and concluded, "I encountered a somewhat formidable opponent who can fold space. It will probably take some time to escape."
Wei Sushen was listening to the details of the cause and effect when the radio began to broadcast:
Announcement of the current number of students in each classroom:
Class 2 (1) of Senior High School, eleven students.
Class 2 of Senior High School, ten students.
…
Wei Sushen was an exception. From the moment the announcement started, the rest of the people lost interest in listening. They were in Class 1 of Senior 2, and the rules of the game required a maximum of ten people in each classroom.
"How could this happen?" The Director of Education shuddered. "There are only nine of us."
When everyone looked at each other, the broadcast had already ended a round of announcements.
"For classrooms with an excess number of students, please expel the extra people within one minute, otherwise it will be considered a failure."
"What happens if we fail?" someone asked. "Like before, being chased by ghosts?"
Most of the attention was focused on Wei Sushen.
Wei Sushen: "You want to expel me?"
Everyone shook their heads, and Zhang Baili expressed everyone's thoughts: "We can't afford that price."
He knew very well how important the first place was, as he had personally witnessed Wei Sushen's 'brave' attitude in dealing with the enemy.
However, even the strongest people will subconsciously develop dependence and fear in desperate situations. They want to know what strategy Wei Sushen is going to adopt to deal with it.
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