Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 315: Will
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 237: Good Things
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1156- Competition Speed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 936: A Struggle of Dao Orthodoxies
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1155- Splitting unhappily
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 9
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 611: Old Friends Don't Meet Often
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 236: Infiltration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 314: What Kind of Kids Do You Teach?
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1154- Not willing to accept being managed
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 935: Release
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1153- Plant Master
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 8
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 610: Since Time Immemorial, the World Doesn't Change
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 313: Neighbourhood Committee
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 235: Deep Water
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1152- Final thing
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1151- Name your price
“There’s a record of the ways to join the student council in the female toilet?” Liu Yi’s words successfully grabbed Gao Ming’s interest in the female toilet. It was not that he was a pervert, but he wanted to know who left behind so much info in the female toilet.
“I can’t confirm how authentic the info is. We can use this chance to verify it.” Liu Yi shared with Gao Ming her plan. “When it’s time to get off school, we’ll follow the student council members and see what they do after school. We might find their lair.”
“The word lair shows that you still view the student council members as monsters. If you really want to join them, you have to change your perspective, or you’d be easily exposed.” Gao Ming taught Liu Yi some tricks in self-hypnosis. She had to first trick herself before she could trick others.
Class 13 returned to their class. When everyone entered the classroom, they realised the numbers on the blackboard had changed.
“The living human number is 33, and the ghost number is 10.” Wang Jie stood beside the podium, “The art teacher killed three ghost students. This is good news for us.”
“Did you forget what the teacher from the first class said?” Zuo Jun said coldly, “If we can’t get all 51 students to attend the class tomorrow, everyone will lose the qualification to attend the event.” Zuo Jun’s words chilled everyone’s enthusiasm. “The self-study class is not for us to relax but for us to have time to discuss together.”
“Actually, I’m curious. Where did the people who had been taken by ghosts go to?” Wang Jie stared at Ma Tao. “Now, we have more humans, and ghosts can only kill by the rules in the morning. Should we work together to force the ghost students to speak?” Wang Jie came from a powerful family. He was raised not to be afraid. In his eyes, ghosts were just harder-to-kill humans.
“Compared to finding those people, it’ll be faster to get ghosts to join our class.” Once Zuo Jun said that some felt averse to it, but he didn’t care about other people. “Currently, our class has 43 students.
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