Chapter 205
Chapter 205
Chapter 205 Mediterranean hairstyle, you give me a penalty stop!
at this time.
Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
Because most people did not attend the class.
This also caused them to have no idea what happened.
Until everyone saw the gas tank.
Only then did it reflect what had happened.
After the shock.
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But it is the admiration of Wang Hua.
This is not just because of the feat of igniting gas tanks.
And the courage to face him against ghost teachers.
To know..
This is a haunted school.
Among them, there are countless teachers and students who have died.
In other people’s chassis irritated each other.
This 06 behavior
Undoubtedly, the lamp is lit in the toilet.
Naked looking for shi!
But Wang Hua did just that.
It’s so natural.
Even if you are not afraid of being burned and burned.
At least you have to be afraid of the consequences, right?
But when everyone was horrified.
Among the sparks of self-explosion.
Everyone seemed to see a figure.
at this time.
The figure shone with golden light all over.
Vaguely.
There seems to be a golden dragon circling around.
Subsequently.
Rising up with a monstrous breath.
Submerge into the dark void.
And after the flames dissipated.
Wang Hua also walked out of the bursting sparks without fail.
Except for the cigarette in his mouth, only soot remains.
There was no damage on the whole body.
As if not bathed in flames just now.
It was wrapped in a breeze.
Such a sight.
It shocked them even more.
at the same time.
Have a deeper understanding of Wang Hua’s strength.
And in the live broadcast room at this time.
The audience was stunned by the impact of rushing straight into the screen.
It took a long time to react.
following
It’s just a strip of colorful barrage.
“Good fellow, Huashen is not only not afraid of ghosts, but even flames?”
“Just kidding, can Huashen be afraid of this? Don’t forget! Huashen is the ancestor of playing with fire.”
“Hua Shen: What should I do if the gas tank leaks? I’m shocked by a cigarette, hey, I won’t smoke it, just play.
“I want to know what happened to the ghost teacher now. Could it be that he was burned to death by the fire?
“It is estimated that it is a ghost after all, how could it be burned to death by a gas tank.
And in the laboratory at this time.
The gas tank was still flaming.
Maybe it’s because of Wang Hua’s dragging relationship.
The gas port happened to be aimed at the ghost teacher.
Can be a ghost.
How could it be hurt by ordinary flames.
But everyone saw it.
The middle-aged ghost teacher lost a piece of hair on the top of his head.
Take a closer look.
Only then did you see that the middle-aged ghost teacher was wearing a wig.
After all, it belongs to the spirit body.
It itself cannot be damaged by fire.
But the wig is different!
It is easily ignited by ordinary flames.
Subsequently.
Dissipated into fly ash.
now.
The middle-aged ghost teacher walked out of the flame with a Mediterranean hairstyle.
Slowly close the valve of the gas tank.
Suppress the anger in my heart.
Look at Wang Hua who is standing next to him in a daze.
“you ”
“You are so good.
“I’ll let you open a gas tank.”
“Do you want to die with me?”
“Did I provoke you?”
More talk.
The middle-aged ghost teacher felt more wronged.
I worked hard to teach 327 students to class.
Prepare lessons every day and work hard until late at night.
If there is no credit, at least there is hard work.
But what about these students?
Do not listen to lectures in class.
There is no review for the exam.
Achievement pulls the crotch and still does not repent.
That’s enough.
now.
But someone in the class dragged himself to death.
This can’t help but give the ghost teacher an illusion.
After all, I am teaching and educating people.
Or is it cultivating a terrorist squad?
Fortunately, he is dead.
otherwise
The more I think about it, the more afraid I feel in my heart.
Suppress the panic.
The ghost teacher looked at Wang Hua with a sharp look.
There were people who were struggling to laugh with their eyes wide.
Almost gritted his teeth and said:
“you!
“Get me out of the penalty station!”.
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