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    As soon as Tang Jueyin fell, the wall trembled again. The Dean of Academic Affairs shrank his neck subconsciously, his mouth twitched silently, as if he was swearing some swear words.

    Everyone was attracted by the movement behind the wall.

    Guo Guo became excited: "Is it classmate Jiang and the others? Are they coming over?"

    Tang Jue's eyes moved slightly: "Judging from the frequency and strength of the impact, it doesn't look like the movement of a ghost, but rather like... a person."

    In terms of living people, they are all here, and Orofi is outside the door, who is behind the wall facing the door at the moment?

    The curse that had just been spit out from the dean's mouth reappeared in his ears, and everyone exchanged glances, and invariably thought of a term:

    "Men's bed!"

    It is known from the male ghosts that both the male and female dorms have become exam copies, and the male dormitory exam started earlier than them. Most of the candidates died in the dungeon, and only a few broke out and disappeared at the end.

    Since they haven't seen any male candidates so far, the group has almost acquiesced that their group will be destroyed here. Just now, the Dean of Education seems to contain another message——

    Are the male students still here? !

    "We misunderstood you just now." Tang Jue raised a smile: "You said that we would see [them] soon, so that's what you meant. Come on, you still have some idea of ​​the strength of the Academic Affairs Office."

    Dean:"……"

    It doesn't mean that!

    The thin woman's eyes bulged, and she maintained her aura: "Stop dreaming, those disobedient students have been locked in the correctional room for a long time, even if they haven't rotted, they can't have the strength to come out again. How is it, are you afraid? It's your consequence..."

    Its intimidation was forced to stop again, because there was a more obvious tremor behind the wall this time, and even a complex voice could be faintly heard, no matter how you heard it, it was obviously not the voice of a girl.

    Tang Jue: "The punishment room is next to the admissions office, so you guys can save space."

    The dean's face finally turned blue completely, and he turned his head sharply with the strength that could directly break his neck, and looked at the wall in disbelief: "Impossible... how is this possible?"

    "Are you surprised? Is it because you don't believe that the students who took the last exam didn't die until now, or that the students who took the exam survived with all their tails, or that the students who were killed by you will one day survive. To come back for revenge—"

    With the sound of the wall being hit, Tang Jue's voice became clearer and clearer, piercing the truth that the Academic Affairs Office was struggling:

    "If the whole school is standing in front of me, then it should at least contain three groups of existence: the student union, the dormitory and the Academic Affairs Office. Now not only have I not seen the shadow of the other two parties, you are the only one in the Academic Affairs Office. "

    Dismantling the logic and exposing the violations, the dean's appearance of threats and intimidation is shaky, even if he continues to scream and curse, it will not prevent Tang Jue's thinking from coming to a logical conclusion:

    "So, you have to lure away the ghosts of girls so that they can't find it here for the time being, and imprison another wave of candidates, and suffer the loss of their alignment. All your available personnel have been sent out, and in the end, The only thing left is the most core and least threatened existence, right?"

    Tang Jue had a smile on her face, but the Dean of Education, who was standing opposite her, couldn't smile.

    "I'm going to take you into the correctional room, and I'm going to cut off your mouth piece by piece, so that your ghost will never be able to speak."

    She pointed at Tang Jue sternly and cursed, as if she was about to pounce in the next moment. Whenever she almost hit the hammer, she shivered and retracted, and in the end she could only jump on the spot and look incompetent and furious. She scolded the street and screamed like a shrewd woman.

    The ghosts panicked, but the candidates were at ease.

    Many people's tense shoulders relax, their eyes light up a little bit, and they realize that success is at hand.

    The fastest people were already flying, and the blade of No. 7 was on the neck of the Dean of Education, and it was only a millimeter away from cutting it directly: "Don't say it's useless, let's go out now and leave a whole body for you. "

    Tang Jue stopped her in time: "Don't do it here, it will most likely trigger the final mechanism!"

    The dean of the school, the ghost, is a weak chicken. He has no resistance in front of the candidates. He dares to curse and provoke them. He must not rely on the confidence that he can fool the candidates.

    No. 7: "Then what can we do, wait here with this idiot?"

    Tang Jue: "Don't worry, the real owner of the copy has been released, they won't last long."

    As if just as she was telling her, the Dean of Education suddenly shuddered, his eyes twitched in a panic, and he kept glancing around the room.

    Looking along its line of sight, there was a rustling sound from the gap in the ceiling, and then a blue-black palm suddenly grabbed it!

    "Gluck cluck..."

    "Got you……"

    "Dean of Education...Mr. Zhang!"

    Countless hands came down from the ceiling one after another, and then the shape of the body and face, but it seemed that a thin film was preventing them from really entering here.

    "There's still one last door..."

    "Let's find the entrance..."

    "I'm going to set a fire in this room...hehehe..."

    "I found it, I found it!"

    The distant discussions of the girls were one after another, interweaving and mixing from the ceiling through the wall, covering everyone's eardrums, pressing down inch by inch.

    If you don't know the identity of the source of some voices, everyone must be nervous. Now that it is known that all the voices are female ghosts, the effect of mental pollution is not only greatly reduced, but even makes people feel a lot more comfortable.

    The one who reacted the most was another ghost - the dean of the school had already covered his ears and trembled, and finally screamed unbearably. Before the ghosts of the female dormitory broke through the wall, he took the initiative to hit the blade of No. 7!

    No. 7 was startled and stopped immediately, but it was already a step too late. The viscous black "color" and "liquid" spurted out of the head of the dean's neck. It didn't fall down, but with a strange laugh, it retreated to the corner of the wall. Lots of blood.

    When they arrived at the familiar black "color" and "liquid", everyone finally realized why the previous black "color" and "liquid" could take the initiative to attack them. It turned out that the Academic Affairs Office "manipulated" their own blood?

    [Be careful not to touch the corroded ground. ]

    Tang Jue's voice resounded in the minds of the four people in dormitory 606. She had just dodged the black blood splattered, but the number 7 next to her was not spared.

    No. 7's arm holding the knife was accidentally splattered with a drop of blood, and before he could wipe it, his feet suddenly sank down—I saw a pair of dark hands suddenly stretched out from the ground and grabbed her ankle tightly!

    Kacha, Kacha... All the places on the ground that were splashed with black blood, there were huge swollen blisters. Numerous black and withered hands stretched out from the broken blisters, and the demons danced wildly to search for their prey. , trying to pull the candidates down from the room.

    "Hahaha, let's die together, come and bury us together!"

    The Dean of Academic Affairs laughed like a mentally ill mental patient, but he covered his neck without any sloppy movement and hid in the corner, for fear of all the blood inside, and his eyes rolled quickly.

    Bang! !

    The dean, who was half laughing, was knocked out again, and the wall behind it exploded with another loud noise, and a few unclear figures were "exposed" in the dust.

    "Mad, finally found a place to fight the final boss... eh?"

    The scene in the room came into view, and the boy outside the wall was shocked, and he said: "How many bosses???"

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