Except for Bai Yao, the other players clicked the "yes" option in panic. The players immediately turned into beams of light and broke through the sky and disappeared into the world, except for Bai Yao.
At the same time, the ground of Tok School was shaking slightly, the air became cold instantly, other monsters knelt down in fear, and a burst of black mist suddenly poured out and headed straight for the rooftop.
On the rooftop, black mist gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, a tall and plump figure stepped out. It was the principal. He looked up and down with a smile on Xiao Yu, who was standing in front of the railing, looking at the scene below expressionlessly, affectionately. He said, "Xiaoyu, long time no see. I miss you this time."
Xiaoyu couldn't help but tremble when he heard the principal's voice, and a feeling of disgust surged into his heart. His most hated day had come, but fortunately, he still had a trump card in his hand this time, and Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with gloom.
The principal walked slowly towards Xiaoyu. His eyes became dark and hollow, and his face was distorted. He opened his hands and was about to hug him.
Xiaoyu held on to the sharpening knife in his hand and stabbed the principal the moment he approached.
Before it penetrated the principal, it was rebounded by a force and fell far away. The principal happily grabbed Xiaoyu's little hand, "Xiaoyu, your memory is not good after staying with humans for a long time. My talent is... Domain, within the scope of my domain, every move you make is quite slow, not to mention that your strength has been weakened so much."
With that said, the principal pressed on Xiaoyu, who had a gloomy face and was shaking all over, with some tears in his eyes.
There is such a day every other week, when Xiaoyu is being tortured crazily by the principal. He is helpless and wants to resist, but no one comes to help him even if his throat is broken.
It is like this when you are alive, and it is like this when you die.
The principal skillfully took off Xiaoyu's clothes...
Xiaoyu's eyes were red and he screamed, "Get off of me, get out of here!"
Xiaoyu struggled fiercely, but his weak body was completely useless. He was tightly restrained by the principal's arms. Xiaoyu felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.
Seeing Xiaoyu struggling, the principal raised his hand and slapped him rudely, snorting coldly, "Do you know why I didn't kill you? If it weren't for your body still having some use value, you would have been devoured by me long ago. , don’t be ignorant!”
This slap blinded Xiao Yu, Douda's tears slipped quietly from the corners of his eyes. Xiao Yu stopped struggling and looked forward with empty eyes, like a dead body.
The principal was unhappy and just about to slap him, when there was a "bang", someone suddenly pushed the door open at the entrance to the rooftop.
The principal looked over impatiently, "Who dares to ruin my good deeds!"
The principal looked up and was stunned for a moment, and stammered, "...Human...Human?"
Bai Yao was wearing a transparent raincoat and looked at the principal who was holding Xiaoyu down with a gloomy face. Her lower left corner was the whittling knife that was thrown on the ground.
Xiaoyu also tilted his head and looked over. When he saw it, tears welled up in his eyes, and his pupils widened in shock. The person who came was none other than Bai Yao.
What shocked both of them was why Bai Yao was still here now that the copy was over.
Because the principal was blown up by a grenade by Bai Yao last night, he is still a shadow.
Bai Yao knelt down and picked up the whittling knife. She looked at it carefully for a few times. She could feel that the whittling knife contained an unparalleled power. It was estimated that the ghost level was above S level.
