In the classroom of Class 3, there was only one person running around desperately, constantly picking up the books on the table and throwing them outside to stop the influx of sad crazy people. It was the class monitor Zhang Minmin.

She wore heads, her face full of fear and tears, and was frightened by the scene in front of her.

It turned out that when something happened, she was in the bathroom. When she returned to the classroom, everyone ran away. She was so scared that she hid under the table and did not dare to say anything. At the same time, she put on her headset and placed the DJ. She was not mentally infected, but she was still discovered by those sad and crazy people.

Wang Jue walked into the classroom of Class 3, said something, and raised his hand. The sad and crazy people immediately stopped harassing Zhang Minmin and retreated outside the classroom door.

Qin Ming took out the mud in his ears and heard Wang Jue say inside: "It turns out that he is the beauties of the next class."

Zhang Minmin cried in horror: "Don't come over, please, don't come over."

Wang Jue's expression was a little strange and licked his tongue: "That bitch Song Yao betrayed me, I feel so uncomfortable. Can you please calm me down?"

Zhang Minmin was at a loss: "Please...mood?"

"Yeah, you and Song Yao are two flowers in our chemistry department. Speaking of which, you are more beautiful than her, with white skin and better family background. If you can soothe me, my mood will be better and I won't be so sad."

"How to comfort me?"

"Come here, just use it well." Wang Jue smiled strangely.

"Ah! Don't come over!" Zhang Minmin cried loudly, and threw the book and stool desperately: "Don't come over! Everyone is classmates, don't do this!"

"It's because I'm a classmate, so don't be dissatisfied."

Wang Jue walked over, grabbed Zhang Minmin, and pulled her clothes: "I'm very big, please bear with it."

"No! Woo woo woo--"

Zhang Minmin was so scared that she collapsed.

Qin Ming's eyes turned cold, his figure flashed, and he arrived at the podium, picked up a piece of chalk, and popped it out with his fingers.

"Swish", a slight sound of breaking through the air sounded.

"Ah!" Wang Jue screamed, and a severe pain came from his left shoulder: "Who? Who hit me?"

He turned around, but no one was seen.

Half of his shoulders were trembling, his face was twisted so hard that he touched his back with his hands, his hands were bright red, and blood dyed his entire shoulder red: "Ah!"

The sad and crazy people outside the classroom, whether they heard Wang Jue's voice or sensed his pain and anger, all rushed into the classroom with a hideous flow.

Qin Ming hid under the podium, thinking that he could not hide it anymore. He was about to rush out to save people when he suddenly heard rhythmic clapping and tapping sounds coming from outside the corridor.

"Medical!Medical!Medical! His mother doesn't love me, Chek!—"

"Medicine! Medicine! Medicine! A set of pancake fruits, Chek!——"

The voice was very neat and orderly, and it was very rhythmic and clearly entered everyone's ears with a crazy sad person, with a look of listening on his face.

"Mental Attack!" Qin Ming changed his face: "It's another second sequence!"

"Medicine!Medicine!Medicine! Sleep in boredom, Chek!——"

This rap is extremely infectious, and with the rhythm of clapping and tapping, it vibrates in everyone's body.

Qin Ming's body also trembled slightly. He frowned and grabbed the pendant with his hand. A clear force surged into his mind, and then he broke free from the rhythm of that beat.

He poked his head slightly and saw two men wearing black leather jackets walking out of the classroom, both wearing sunglasses, one of whom had black skin, clapping and raping while walking: "Medical! Medicine! I said Chek, you said medicine!"

Many sad and crazy people danced: "Medicine! Medicine!"

"Check! Everyone is a big fool." The black man rapped.

"Medical!Medical! Everyone is a fool." More than half of the sad and crazy people jumped up.

The man next to the black man is a typical Eastern face with a expressionless face and head with heads.

Qin Ming picked up two pieces of chalk and stuffed it into his ears, and the feeling that he was almost controlled was immediately decayed.

"Ahhh! The snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is whistling!——"

Wang Jue suddenly cried to the sky, sadness came from his heart, pain came from his shoulders, and sorrow was staggering in the sky, which made people feel empathy, and those who heard it were crying.

The black man was startled, and the beat in his hands immediately became chaotic, and he hurriedly took a few steps back.

The sad and crazy people immediately got free from his control and fell into Wang Jue's sorrow again, rushing towards the two of them with their teeth and claws.

"Good boy, dare to compete with me!"

The black man took off his sunglasses, murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and began to rap wildly: "I smoked almost the same cigarettes, and I passed another day. I had almost the same time. I spent about the same money. I had almost the same taste. I had about the same amount of cheapness. I had about the same amount of cheapness in my life...."

Wang Jue's voice became weaker and his rhythm soon became messy.

He looked frightened and found himself jumping along, and roared quickly: "Ah! What a painful understanding, you were my whole life, I just hope you can break free from the shackles of love and the bondage of love..."

The terrifying mental power collided in the air, as if the air was messy.

The sad and crazy people among the two danced and danced with their hands and feet, and then burst into tears. They soon became insanity, turning into cross-eyes, foaming at the mouth, and some serious ones even had blood bleeds and fell down directly.

Zhang Minmin also rolled her eyes and fainted.

The man next to the black man had a serious expression and covered his headset with his hands.

Qin Ming was also trembling under the podium, and cold sweat came out from his forehead. He clenched the pendant and gently bit the tip of his tongue.

"There are similar horses, and I have been fucked a few times more, using similar postures, watching similar TV, and eating similar shit..."

"Ah! A relationship ends here. A heart is going to be desolate. If our love is wrong..."

Wang Jue took his emotions to the extreme and finally couldn't improve it anymore. His face was distorted because of the discomfort, and finally a mouthful of blood spurted out of his back: "Puff!"—"

The whole person fell down and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"This is almost the same life, I am almost the same Mr. Yeah!"

The black man stepped apart, made a scissors hand, and showed a winning smile.

Qin Ming felt a little dizzy in his head and covered his mouth, afraid that his stomach juice would be spit out.

"It's still early to fight with me."

The black man tidied up his clothes, brought back his sunglasses, raised his lips slightly, and walked towards Wang Jue.

"This kid has a good talent and can reach E's risk. It's a pity to use it for collection." The other man looked pale, breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly took off the headset.

"Take it back, we didn't decide how to deal with it."

The black man walked up to Wang Jue and suddenly shouted loudly: "Li Kui, come and see!"

The other man rushed over quickly and saw blood behind Wang Jue dyeing most of his clothes red. He immediately turned him over and found a wound on his shoulder.

"bullet!"

The black man said in surprise: "He was shot, not long before we came!"

Li Kui pressed his fingers near the wound, and his pupils suddenly turned into strange green, and his pupils narrowed into a gap: "It's not a bullet, it's...chalk..."

The two looked at each other, both of them saw each other's shock and solemnity, and then looked at the podium together.

Li Kui made a light gesture, slowly stood up, and approached the podium.

The black man raised his hand and when Li Kui was only three meters away from the podium, he suddenly whispered his finger and kicked the leather shoes on the ground: "Hi! Iloveu, I often say this to you..."

The moment he said something, Li Kui turned into a shadow and rushed forward.

Qin Ming was prepared for a long time. When the two of them said "chalk", they slowly took off their coat and draped it on their heads.

As soon as he heard the black man's voice, he immediately turned the podium towards Li Kui, and rushed to the window a little under his feet.

"Sure enough, someone!"

The black man said in shock, almost biting his rap's tongue.

"Bang!"

Li Kui smashed the podium with one hand and turned around and chased after him.

His body was so fast that it was unimaginable. If you look closely, you will find that his body had been completely alienated, his hands turned green, revealing his long sharp claws.

As soon as Qin Ming stepped on the window, he felt the danger behind him. He jumped out of the building and bounced his backhand several times.

A few pieces of chalk broke through the air.

Li Kui's pupils shrank suddenly and screamed in surprise. The chalk dilated in his pupils, and the speed was so fast that it was almost as fast as a bullet.

He was so scared that he shook all over, forcibly twisted his body, and flipped in the air.

"Bang!" One of the chalk still hit his calf.

"Ah!" He screamed in pain and fell to the ground.

The black man hurried to the window and saw Qin Ming falling on a big tree, but his feet were a little on the top of the tree, and his body was like fallen leaves. He jumped up again and flew forward.

He was stunned by his eyes, and then he realized that he hurriedly took out his pistol and shot several times at Qin Ming's figure, but none of them hit him. He could only watch Qin Ming disappear from sight.
Chapter completed!