I play the horror world as a development game

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As I wrote and wrote, I felt a biting chill coming from behind, and it was in my ears, as if someone was breathing, and a warm current was circling around my ears.

Qin Nuo frowned, paused for a while, and continued writing.

But the nerves are always tense, like an old and dying lion, surrounded by a group of hyenas, exposing the rear to them, and the feeling of uneasiness is constantly growing in the bottom of my heart.

The movements in his hands stopped, and Qin Nuohuo turned around, but what he saw were still the students who were sitting upright.

They didn't make a sound, and tilted their heads slightly, as if they didn't understand why Teacher Liang suddenly turned around in the middle of writing.

The girl with ponytail by the window asked: "Mr. Liang, what's the matter with you, are you still sick? Why don't you rest for two days, if you collapse from exhaustion, we will be very sad!"

"I am the squad leader, and I will manage the discipline in the class well."

"I'm determined, the teacher is fine, don't worry." Qin Nuo smiled at the female classmate with ponytails.

The other party didn't respond, but pouted instead, and the corpse spots appeared on his face little by little, adding a bit of horror.

"Ding, the player failed to play the role, and 2% of the playing speed will be deducted!"

"Failed again, why?"

"Where did I say something wrong?"

Qin Nuo had even more headaches. If the deductions were kept like this, playing this role would be over today.

Puzzled, Qin Nuo picked up the thermos and thought about drinking some tea to calm down.

As soon as the lid was unscrewed, the blood-eyed ghost suddenly said: "There is something in the tea, the third kid in the third row put it in."

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence: "When you turn around, those little devils have completely different faces."

The blood-eyed ghost's words made Qin Nuo's face darken.

The meaning of these words already meant that his guess was wrong. These brats didn't like Liang Zisu, and tricking him was no exception.

"What did you put?"

"Who knows, but after drinking it, you will definitely feel refreshed." The blood-eyed ghost said.

Qin Nuo stared at the thermos cup and put it to his mouth. The eyes of the students under the podium were flickering, staring at this scene closely, and the corners of their chapped and white mouths curled up little by little.

The thermos cup came to his mouth, and suddenly tilted, all the tea in it poured out and splashed on the floor. Soon, a large piece of foam was evaporating, and the cement on the surface was corroding little by little.

Strong toxicity, visible to the naked eye.

After drinking it, I don't know if I was happy or not, but I must have walked away peacefully.

"Tsk, my hand slipped, but why does this tea look wrong?" Qin Nuo said while scanning the bottom of the podium.

The students didn't know why, and asked, "Teacher, has your tea expired?"

"Maybe."

Qin Nuo said lightly, his eyes fell on those gift boxes, and he showed a smile: "Take a break first, the teacher suddenly wants to see what kind of caring gifts my dear classmates have given the teacher."

As he spoke, Qin Nuo picked up one of the blue gift boxes, which had elaborate butterfly ties on it, and the wishes on it were also full of sincerity.

"Physical health and career prosperity, auspiciousness and long-term affection."

Unmoved, Qin Nuo tore off the label and opened the gift box.

The moment it was opened, a shiny black centipede suddenly sprang out from the pitch-black box and wrapped itself around Qin Nuo's hand.

In the next second, the centipede bit its right wrist, its pliers-like mouth, tore open a hole, quickly burrowed into the flesh, squirmed under the skin, and quickly crawled towards it.

Qin Nuo's eyelids twitched, and then he showed a painful expression.

He leaned against the wall, clasped his throat with his hands, opened his mouth wide, his face was congested and red, and his eyes were wide open, staring at the podium.

Under the podium, there was a burst of cheerful cheers, and they waved their small fists, as if they had been waiting for this scene for a long time.

The cute and sensible face of the girl with ponytails is also receding, her mouth is split open, revealing her white teeth.

Qin Nuo beckoned to the dying Qin Nuo: "Teacher, you are so good at cooking, you can fall into such a simple trap."

Qin Nuo's chest heaved, as if he hadn't raised his last breath, and fell to the ground without moving again.

Under the podium, the cheers of the students became even louder.

A yellow-haired man in the front seat claimed the credit loudly: "That gift box is mine, it's the teacher I killed, don't take credit from me!"

"Teacher Liang is finally dead, who will be next? I'm looking forward to it."

"By the way, why did the teacher get caught so easily this time? Isn't he usually very shrewd? Could it be that his brain is burnt out?"

Doubts are doubts, all students are excited.

It seems that in this class, the most supreme and honorable thing is to kill the teacher.

Laughter filled the classroom, and the cheerful atmosphere drove away the weird atmosphere.

If you exclude the fallen people on the podium, it really looks like that.

But soon, the laughter gradually decreased, not because I was tired from laughing, but because I couldn't laugh anymore.

Many students stared at the podium with their mouths open, their eyes were amazed, and they looked very funny.

On the podium, Qin Nuo stood up again, the hideous face that was dying on his face disappeared, he let out a breath, and murmured: "I feel a little dizzy."

While speaking, he raised his right hand, and the black centipede came out of the flesh and blood of his wrist again, and fell on the table with bloodstains.

After tossing twice, it stopped moving.

Qin Nuo picked up the centipede and said with a half-joking smile: "Although I usually make a small joke, the teacher can understand and allow it."

"But you guys are saying blessings verbally, but you are still playing tricks. You have one thing on the surface and another behind your back. This teacher is a little unhappy."

Clap!

Qin Nuo grasped the palm in vain, and the whole centipede was pinched in the palm of the hand, the cyan liquid splashed, and when he let go, it turned into a pool of residue.

The students in the audience were dumbfounded.

Qin Nuo supported the tabletop of the podium with both hands, looked at the many immature and strange faces with a smile, and asked, "Whose gift box is this?"

No one spoke.

The squad leader by the window stood up actively, lowered his head, pursed his lips and said, "Teacher, we know we made a mistake, and we won't do it next time."

"Actually, I'm also to blame. As the squad leader, I didn't come out to stop them immediately. My crime is the worst. If you want to punish, just punish me!"

After finishing speaking, he still closed his eyes tightly, as if he was determined to accept punishment, but his small body was trembling slightly, and he seemed very scared.

The rest of the students looked at the monitor, their expressions were quite touched.

Several students also stood up and took the initiative to take responsibility.

Suddenly, it seemed that Qin Nuo had become that heinous villain instead!

Qin Nuo looked at her, sighed, and said, "As the class monitor, you can realize something, the teacher is very pleased."

"You are so sensible, the teacher can't bear it."

The squad leader opened his eyes, blinked his eyelashes, and asked in surprise: "So, the teacher will forgive me and everyone?"

"No, the teacher sees that you are so sincere in taking responsibility, so I will listen to you and punish you."

As he said that, Qin Nuo took out a blood-stained chainsaw and pulled the mainspring. The whistling sound of the motor was like a wild horse screaming, and the iron teeth rotated rapidly, with blood-red minced meat hanging on it.

Seeing this chainsaw, the students were dumbfounded.

The squad leader's already bloodless face looked even paler.

Holding the chainsaw, Qin Nuo said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, you know the teacher's temper, and the most reluctant thing to do to his beloved students is just a small punishment."

With that said, he walked off the podium holding the chainsaw.

Seeing the chainsaw approaching step by step, the squad leader's body was really trembling, and he took two hurried steps back.

Originally full of responsibility, she suddenly looked serious, pointed to a seat, and said, "Teacher, I thought about it, and the person who did the wrong thing has to be borne by the wrong person, otherwise I won't have a long memory next time."

"It was Tang Xiaolong who put that worm, you should find him!"

===Chapter 174 Education method, find the right direction!===

"Squad leader, what a dog!"

Hearing this, the boy by the window on the other side stood up abruptly, pointed at the monitor and couldn't help cursing.

Qin Nuo glanced at him, and the student named Tang Xiaolong took a step back, looking at the bloody chainsaw with a look of panic on his face.

They weren't afraid of ordinary chainsaws, but the chainsaw was obviously a ghost, and it gave real injuries. It could really saw them in half, but they couldn't be stitched back together.

Tang Xiaolong stared at Qin Nuo's chainsaw with a stern expression on his face, and his mouth was really hard: "Teacher, my parents are investors of the school."

"and then?"

Qin Nuo asked calmly.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, Tang Xiaolong continued: "If you touch a hair of mine, my parents will definitely chop you off."

"This is my classroom. It doesn't matter who you move out. In the classroom, the teacher not only teaches the knowledge in the book, but also the principles of life."

"It's very important to know how to respect people. Being a human being is very important. I usually indulge you too much. As a result, the class style is bad and unhealthy. It's time to rectify it."

Tang Xiaolong was spoiled, and now he made faces at Qin Nuo instead.

Although the rest of the students didn't make a sound, they also looked at Qin Nuo provocatively.

How can you scare them with a few words? The reason why they are stubborn in the first class is because they are united enough to play tricks together. The other teachers can't figure out the thorns, and they can't do anything to the whole class. Dumb loss, over time, they have developed their unscrupulous temperament.

But they didn't know that it was different for Qin Nuo than it was for others.

"Teacher, you'd better give a good lecture."

"You use violence against us, maybe you can't get out of this classroom."

"Violence is useless to us, you can't kill us all, can you?"

A few thorny students were turning into ghosts, staring at Qin Nuo angrily, with obvious threats in their words.

Qin Nuo was silent for a while, and suddenly put away the chainsaw.

Seeing this scene, the students were secretly happy, thinking that they had frightened each other.

But soon, they saw Qin Nuo flipping his palm and throwing something out, and the next second they heard Tang Xiaolong's miserable scream.

Between his eyebrows, there is a finger-long white nail inserted!

The nail obviously had terrifying ghost power, billowing black smoke, and black arcs moving, the moment it penetrated, the forehead shattered like porcelain.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts me to death!!"

Tang Xiaolong fell to the ground, the cracks spread across his face, tearing his face apart, and his whole head seemed to explode at any moment.

The rest of the students were so frightened that they backed away subconsciously, staring blankly at Tang Xiaolong who was rolling all over the ground in pain.

Qin Nuo seemed unhurried, took a disposable cup again, poured a glass of water, drank a couple of sips, took off the frame of the glasses, breathed on the lens twice, wiped it twice, and didn't care about the misery there. called students.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qin Nuo took back the human bone nail with a move.

Looking at Tang Xiaolong's already collapsed on the ground, dying, his face has lost its shape, it is impossible to tell whether it is fear or anger.

"Using violence to control violence may not be good, but it is enough to serve as an example to others."

Qin Nuo thought to himself.

"Ding, congratulations to the player for successfully playing the role and gaining 5% role-playing speed!"

Hearing the notification tone, Qin Nuo thought that his guess was indeed right.

Liang Zisu didn't treat the children in the first class in a friendly way at all, but in the current extremely violent way.

It's just that he was watching the public class at that time, so in front of many colleagues and leaders, he naturally had to behave kindly.

Private classes have a completely different face.

It also explains why Qin Nuo's acting speed has been dropping since entering the classroom.

Is the teaching method violent?

Violent, but effective, the most important thing is to relieve qi!

Qin Nuo shouldn't be too proficient in using violence to teach a child to correct evil and return to righteousness.

When Qin Nuo arrived there, he picked up Tang Xiaolong, who was trembling violently and was half dead, and put him back in his seat, and carefully cleaned up the dust on his body.

Putting his hands on his shoulders, he said with good intentions: "Student Tang Xiaolong, don't be so naughty again, the teacher may be cruel to you, but it hurts the teacher's heart when it hits you. "