Penitent hand, trembling slightly

Chapter 112 Gas

Zhao Chunhua's home is in the teacher's family building near the school.

This building has been old for a long time, and it looks dilapidated from the outside. It is crumbling in the wind and rain, and it looks like it could fall down at any time.

Shen Maomao, who had experienced the collapse of the building, was a little panicked, for fear that the copy would use this method to bury them deep underground.

Zhao Chunhua used the key to open the door of his unit, put away his little black umbrella, stood on the spot and shook the umbrella, shaking off the crystal water drops on it.

A group of people entered in a file, the iron gate closed heavily behind them, and the corridor lights came on in response to the sound, casting a dim yellow light on everyone's faces.

Because of the large number of people, the already narrow space became even more constricted. Zhao Chunhua walked in the front and guided them along the way while whispering, "My house is on the third floor, and we will be there soon."

The appearance of Zhao Chunhua's home and this building is completely different - there is a shoe cabinet after entering the door, and a light green sofa and a refrigerator covered with a dust-proof sheet are diagonally opposite the door.

Outside the window is the wind and rain, but inside the house there is a kind of warmth that does not match the current situation.

A group of people changed their shoes and walked into her house. Shen Maomao glanced left and right, but found no one else in her house.

So where is the Chinese teacher Zhao?Why not?

"It's still the same room as before. You go first and finish the math homework left tonight. I'll steam the rice first and check your homework later." She said while taking off her coat, "After taking off the clothes, throw them on the sofa Come on, mother Shen Maomao, you also rest on the sofa for a while, and I will pour water for you."

Mother Shen quickly stopped her and said, "Mr. Zhao, you don't have to worry about me. I can just sit by myself. It's too much trouble for you."

Shen Maomao took off his coat and listened to them being polite to each other. In the end, Zhao Chunhua went to the kitchen to boil water, and Chen Meihan took them to their study room for the first time.

It was a room on the left hand side of the living room, in which there was a small blackboard, a desk, and eight neat chairs.

Chen Meihan took the lead in sitting in the first row, and the rest of the players also took their seats obediently. No one dared to sit with her.

She was not annoyed, and happily greeted Shen Maomao, who was slowly following the crowd, and patted the chair beside her excitedly: "Maomao! Come and sit here! I have a good seat!"

Shen Maomao: "..." It's difficult.

Lou Jingmo winked at her, and led the golden retriever to sit behind them.

Shen Maomao received the signal, so he could only reluctantly sit beside her and put down his small schoolbag.

Chen Meihan showed a sweet smile: "I snatched you from Lou Jingmo!"

Shen Maomao published her white lotus remarks, brainwashing herself while brainwashing her: "Don't talk about grabbing or not, I belong to everyone, and everyone has the right to play with me. Don't think about monopolizing me. The behavior was very selfish."

Chen Meihan looked confused: "What are you talking about, mama?"

Shen Maomao: "..."

Lou Jingmo's suppressed laughter came from the back seat, Shen Maomao turned around and gave her a hard look.

Chen Meihan opened her schoolbag and took out her homework, and called Shen Maomao to do it together: "Let's do our homework quickly, Maomao, after finishing mathematics, we need to write Chinese. Teacher Zhao will get angry if he can't finish Chinese homework."

Shen Maomao: "Chinese teacher? Where is it?"

Chen Meihan said as a matter of course: "I was in the living room just now, are you short-sighted?"

Shen Maomao: "??" Was there anyone else in the living room besides Zhao Chunhua's nine people just now? ?

Maybe...they couldn't see Zhao Zhuyu at all?

This idea might be a little scary, she hurriedly asked: "Where is the Chinese teacher now?"

Chen Meihan said: "I don't know, maybe I went to the kitchen."

The answers she gave were ambiguous and very vague. Even Lou Jingmo, who was as smart as Lou Jingmo, couldn't figure out what she wanted to remind them.

Yes, hint.

Chen Meihan may not be a good ghost, but everything she does is reminding the player of the story of the dungeon.Although she still doesn't know what her purpose is, Lou Jingmo has an intuition that if she follows her thinking, she will be able to find the exit of the copy.

A group of players could only pretend to be real children, and seriously wrote their homework on the table for half a day.

Not long after, Zhao Chunhua suddenly walked into the classroom and called one of the players by name: "Come out with me with your diary."

The player who was named had a pale face, as if he had nails growing on his buttocks, and he refused to leave his seat.

The corners of Zhao Chunhua's mouth twitched, he picked up an iron ruler from the lecture table, walked aggressively to the player's side, and slapped down the ruler, the crisp sound made Shen Maomao couldn't help but shudder trembling.

The player weeps and wails loudly like a real child.

Shen Maomao didn't dare to look back, Chen Meihan calmly calculated the math problem, as if she couldn't hear the abnormal sound behind her.

Zhao Chunhua forcibly dragged the boy out of the make-up room, passed the living room, and finally entered another bedroom, and locked the door with a bang, blocking everyone's sight.

Shen Maomao glanced at Chen Meihan who was concentrating all her attention on the homework, and then looked back at Lou Jingmo.

Lou Jingmo saw what she wanted to express, so he asked, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Maomao: "I want to ask my mother."

Lou Jingmo cast his eyes outside the door, and Shen's mother was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, as if she didn't take what happened in front of her seriously at all.

She nodded: "you go, don't close the door."

Shen Maomao immediately ran to Shen's mother side, clinging to her: "Mom, what are you looking at?"

Shen's mother took the time to reach out and rub her head: "Mr. Zhao is afraid that my mother will be bored, so I brought a newspaper for my mother." Then, she handed the newspaper to her, pointed to a report and read it to her: "Look at this News, Mom will read it to you: On October 2004, 10, the first primary school teacher..."

Shen Maomao stared at the newspaper, reading ten lines at a glance, and read it quickly, a little faster than Shen's mother read it.

On October 2004, 10, Zhao, a teacher of the No. 5 Primary School, forced students to go to his home to make up lessons during the National Day. During the period, he continued to harass and molest several of his classmates.In order to avoid criminal sanctions, the suspect Zhao...

The following content is on another page, which can no longer be seen from her perspective.

Shen's mother continued to read unhurriedly: "The suspect Zhao committed suicide by turning on gas at home in order to avoid criminal sanctions. He died on the spot. The case is still under further investigation."

Shen Maomao's heart was beating wildly.

Suspect Zhao... Victim Chen...

She couldn't control her eyes looking towards the remedial room.

The door was open, Chen Meihan might have heard Shen's mother's voice, what kind of expression would she have now?

Shen's mother didn't realize that there was a problem with the newspaper's time at all, and she said softly: "Ah, how does this kind of beast deserve to be a teacher? By the way, what's your teacher's last name?"

As if waking up from a dream, Shen Maomao replied, "My surname is also Zhao..."

Shen's mother smiled awkwardly: "Isn't this a coincidence?"

It's not just a coincidence, maybe it's a relative.

Now she can be sure that that bastard is not Zhao Chunhua, but that Zhao Zhuyu.

But where is Zhao Zhuyu?

Thinking of this, she felt that she had difficulty breathing.

"what--!!"

The player who had just been taken to the room by Zhao Chunhua let out a terrified scream, but Shen Maomao somehow felt that the sound was getting farther and farther away.

Her ears were buzzing, and her eyes were in a trance.

"It's gas!!" Mother Shen picked her up and rushed towards the door, anxiously trying to open the door, but after pulling for a long time, the doorknob didn't move.

Lou Jingmo also rushed to the window covering his mouth and nose immediately, but sadly found that he couldn't touch the window handle.

Fortunately, Shen's mother was eager to save her daughter, and immediately ran to the window after being unable to leave the door. The result was naturally the same as before, and the window seemed to be locked, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it.

She punched the glass, and the originally fragile glass became extremely strong, no matter how hard she tried, it couldn't be broken.

With less and less breathable air, Ren Yue's body shook and fell directly to the ground. The golden retriever asked cryingly, "What about Miss Xiaolou?!"

Lou Jingmo called the golden retriever who was still alive and kicking: "Move the stool to me!"

The golden retriever immediately complied, dragging a wooden stool slightly shorter than him.

Lou Jingmo placed the stool in front of the window, and stepped on it to climb up the window sill in the next second.She held a dagger in her backhand. The dagger emitted a dazzling white light, and it seemed that some kind of prop was used.

The blade is in contact with the glass, cutting off a large piece of glass like cutting tofu.

The cut glass fell to the ground, and shattered into a piece of crystal glass slag with a "crash".Fresh air rushed in, and everyone breathed it almost greedily.

Shen Maomao woke up, put his arms around Shen's mother's neck and opened his eyes, and then saw Zhao Chunhua standing at the door with a dead body.

Her face was like a pot of boiling water, with blisters popping up one after another.These water bubbles swelled to the extreme, and then exploded one by one, splashing out a burst of blood mist.

Shen Maomao shouted: "Be careful behind you!"

Several players turned their heads, and successfully looked at Zhao Chunhua, whose face was so festered that his human form could not be seen.

Zhao Chunhua opened his mouth and spit out a series of deep male voices with a female body: "Where are you... looking for?"

Maybe he can be called Zhao Zhuyu now.

The moment he finished speaking, he immediately attacked.

Shen Maomao was held in her arms by Shen's mother, and she couldn't see anything. She could only feel Shen's mother holding her and moving for a while, as if she was avoiding Zhao Zhuyu's attack.

Shen Maomao was frightened for a while, and her inability to see the scene of the battle made her very uneasy.She patted Shen's mother's body gently: "Mom! Put me down!"

Mother Shen pressed her into her arms even harder: "Don't be afraid, Mom will protect you!"