"F * ck!"
"F * ck!"
Countless "F * ck" words floated across the screen as they watched the 2D figure turn its head 180 degrees.
This was a popular joke in Japan.
Those who posted such comments were those who believed Wang Quan's words and treated this as special effects.
There were also some who did not believe it.
These were either people who felt that there was a problem, or people who had heard or seen it before.
Of course, there were also people from various countries who had infiltrated.
At this point, they were actually more concerned about the 2D 3D leather suit that the "blonde nun" was wearing.
After all, she was the one who had attacked in the toilet. This "Yomi" was strictly speaking just a host.
He probably knew some inside information or was related to the "blonde nun".
So he wanted to use this to become famous?
After all, if he really became an internet celebrity, he could still make money.
Of course, this referred to real internet celebrities, not "internet celebrities."
Just like the "otaku goddess" from many years ago.
But the next moment, they were all shocked.
In the live stream, the "Yomi" actually held his head with both hands and turned it 180 degrees!
Then he stretched his neck and said, "Ah ha! You must be shocked! This is actually a special effect! "
...
Seeing the "F * ck" words floating across the screen, Wang Quan smiled and secretly elbowed the mannequin behind him.
The almost invisible black-red mist flowed through his elbow and directly into the mannequin.
Then the mannequin stopped moving.
"Okay, let's continue."
Wang Quan led the way out of the biology classroom.
Night God Shoko continued to follow behind him silently.
White Bird Yume staggered a little, but he could still hold on.
He looked at Wang Quan's back with increasingly excited eyes.
The ones who found it hard to hold on were Linko Harumoto and Shirou Naihua.
They had seen the monster twist their teacher's head with their own eyes, and then the teacher turned his head back as if nothing had happened!
It was a real monster!
Now, they were even afraid of facing their teacher.
The only thing that could make them feel at ease now was Wangyue Lin, who had threatened them before.
So even though they had been beaten and threatened, they still followed closely behind Wangyue Lin.
Just like that, they walked out of the biology classroom.
A few seconds later, the mannequin in the biology classroom silently turned into ashes.
In the camera, they had already arrived at the next location.
"This is the art classroom."
Wang Quan pointed at the art classroom at the end of the road and began to introduce it. "I'm sure many of you have heard of the Seven Speculations, right? No matter which version it is, it will basically exist. It's just that the type is different. "
He paused for a moment and saw all kinds of urban legends and speculations floating on the bullet screen. He did not want to keep them guessing. "It's a headless statue. Legend has it that in order to become a human, it will attack people in the middle of the night and then cut off the head and put it on its own neck. "
Wang Quan raised his eyebrows when he saw the bullet screen flooding again. He looked back and explained, "Yeah, it's something like that."
In the middle of the walkway not far ahead, a greyish-white headless statue stood there quietly.
Suddenly, he felt someone pulling his sleeve.
Wang Quan turned around and saw that it was Night God Nitro, whose bangs were so long that they covered her eyes.
She pointed at the screen but did not say anything.
Wang Quan glanced at it and saw that someone had tipped him a large amount of SC.
[AMD BISS tipped 10,000 SC: Yellow Springs Mulberry, is it a special effect this time?]
Wang Quan smiled. "Thank you for the SC, friend, but I'm going to block you for your weird behavior."
Then, he began to explain, "It's not a special effect this time, it's a staff member."
He waved his hand. "Come here."
The headless statue stood there for a few seconds and suddenly moved.
However, it did not run over. Instead, it turned around and ran back into the art classroom.
Wang Quan took the lead and chased after it.
The art classroom seemed to have been left behind by a club that specialized in sculptures.
There were no desks or anything else inside.
There were only seven or eight chairs scattered everywhere.
Then, a large number of greyish-white sculptures about 1.7 meters tall were placed in the room.
Some were sitting on the chairs, some were standing, some were leaning against the wall, and some were lying on the ground.
Their postures were all different. Coupled with the shadows cast by the flashlight, it looked particularly scary.
It was probably similar to the nurse's room in Silent Hill.
These sculptures were obviously imitations of ancient Roman sculpture style. Each of them was muscular and had different expressions. It was especially realistic.
However, Wang Quan was fearless.
He walked directly in front of a sculpture and patted it on the shoulder. "Brother, was that you just now?"
The sculpture did not say a word.
Wang Quan punched it in the head.
Then, he went to the next one. "Was that you just now?"
Still no response.
It was still a punch in the head.
Then, the next one.
The next one …
Harimoto Rinko and Xiliu Naihua hid behind Wangyue Lin, closing their eyes and covering their ears.
Every time they heard the sound of a fist breaking the plaster, the two of them would tremble.
White Bird Yuu's heart was also pounding non-stop.
Was this foreign teacher from China so wild?
He still wondered if it was a mistake to provoke him.
Night God Nitsuko was still holding a laptop, acting like an emotionless tool.
Wang Quan did not care about them. He punched seven or eight plaster heads in a row.
Finally, when it came to the next one, when he asked, "Was that you just now?", the sculpture shook its head.
So, Wang Quan asked the second question. "Then who do you think it was?"
The sculpture hesitated for a moment and continued to shake its head.
Then … its head was also smashed.
But this time, a large amount of sticky red blood vessels and white tofu-like fluid burst out along with the plaster pieces.
Wang Quan glanced at the remaining dozen sculptures and smiled. "Now, those who are alive, stand up. Otherwise … "
The thirteen statues all stood up and surrounded them in the middle.
Harimoto Rinko and Xiliu Naihua screamed subconsciously, then hugged their heads and closed their eyes.
White Bird Yuu and Wangyue Lin instinctively took half a step back. Only Night God Nitsuko did not react.
Wang Quan smiled again. "Which one was the one standing outside just now to scare people? Come out yourself. "
The thirteen sculptures did not react.
No, there was still one that reacted.
It quietly raised its arm and pointed at the sculpture next to it.
In this treacherous and terrifying atmosphere, its action was rather comical.
It was as if everyone was watching "The Grudge", and then someone suddenly told them that it was "Resurrection Night". Nonsense.
Wang Quan nodded and punched the sculpture's head. "The thing I hate the most is betraying others."
"Now, who can tell me who that guy is? Or maybe he can come out himself. "
As if frightened, the twelve sculptures all took a step back.
However, one of them stumbled and was pushed out, then its head fell to the ground.
It turned out that its head was not plaster, but made of paper.
It hurriedly got up and fought with another sculpture. Then, it rode on the other sculpture and pulled out the sculpture's head.
Then, it put the sculpture around its neck.
The sculpture on the ground suddenly stopped struggling and became motionless. Just like the sculptures whose heads were smashed by Wang Quan, it seemed to have become a real sculpture.
Wang Quan suddenly had a thought.
This was his intuition activating again.
He even gave it a name, "Shiver of a Mature Man."
In short, seeing the sculpture's head being pulled out, he suddenly recalled the times when he pulled out his own head.
Then … he looked at the students.
He wanted to test if the "Unfair Judge" would be here.
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