Scream Queen

Chapter 235

Zhu Yang didn't enter the game at night this time, but her mother was called out by the accident.

I was shopping outside for afternoon tea.

Today, her mother rarely did not have a job, and she had some interest, and Zhu Yang would naturally not refuse.

But then again, since Zhu Yang became a player, it's hard to say anything else. With a low-key and good thing, naturally it is close to his parents.

Especially when it comes to food, they used to eat for good health, and later they got the Lingquan Space, and they often took over the purchase of fruits and vegetables at home.

I originally wished my mother and father to be well maintained, but they were no longer young. Especially in the past two years, Zhu Yangdu graduated from university. Perhaps the transition of children from students to social people is also a barrier to parents' mentality.

At the beginning, my mother wished to complain to her occasionally, no matter how expensive skin care products, no matter how regular maintenance and massage, there is still no way to prevent wrinkles.

As a result, after Zhu Yang's rehabilitation, the two people began to grow in reverse.

Not to mention the inevitable skin and body conditions that are brought about by age, business partners who know them are saying that they are getting younger and younger.

Coupled with the fashionable dress, it is not restricted to the so-called ‘secure’ of this age. Sometimes I looked over in a daze and thought it was a young man under 30.

I wish my mother's skin and body condition are better than most girls who don't pay attention to the rules of life. It is firm, youthful and active from the inside out.

When I walk outside, I am often approached by big and small guys. If people who were attracted before were considered to appreciate the charm of mature women, then they are basically all ages.

Just when Zhu Yang was drinking afternoon tea with her, she met several tables next door and asked them to order something.

Seeing that it was almost time to enter the game, Zhu Yang got up and said to her mother: "I'll go to the bathroom."

I wish my mother waved her hand: "Go and go, I will show you the bag."

This afternoon tea restaurant is relatively high-end, and the restrooms are spacious, clean and private.

Zhu Yang approached a compartment, glanced at the time on the phone, sat quietly and waited for two minutes before entering the game.

I don't know if the garlic in the last game made Zhu Yang a bit miserable, which caused Zhu Yang to have complaints about the game for the past two days. This time the copy exchange window was empty.

Just enter the game.

After feeling of weightlessness, Zhu Yang opened his eyes and found that he was on a school bus.

Because everyone around them is wearing the same school uniform as her, but they are all girls, of all races, but mainly whites.

Zhu Yang took a look, and she was also Asian in the entire carriage. She sat in the back corner of the school bus, looking like she was excluded.

Obviously those white girls are much more active, playing around in the car, and the atmosphere is so happy.

Other races of seventeen or eighteen years old seem to be more mature than Asians, so Zhu Yang's appearance has not been specially adjusted to be immature this time, and it is not obvious to mix in it.

However, Zhu Yang soon discovered the difference between these people. Unlike other campus copies, students generally have different background boards.

The girls in this car all have a kind of aura. Of course, if you describe them as the characteristics of the players, they have a source of ‘spiritual power’.

This is also the basis of the ability to send out. If Zhu Yang, who used to be in the advanced stage, could only see a slight difference, he could clearly see it now.

She can even see the size, amount, tenacity, and smoothness of the candle-like source in different people's bodies.

Zhu Yang knew that this was the ability to analyze the human body almost transparently after the mental power female player's ability was revealed in the last game.

In summary, most of the girls in the car are good, and a few of them are particularly special.

Of course, there are no bright pearls in these special features, except for one of the girls who seems introverted and timid, who is the most ostentatious.

Of course, excellence makes people confident and high-profile.

After learning about the situation, Zhu Yang stopped paying attention to the inside of the car, but turned over the contents of his schoolbag.

The textbooks and stationery are ignored. Among them is a school brochure.

【XX Witch School】

Ok? Does this kind of magic school really exist in a modern background?

It's not like the previous vampire school, which is only hidden in unknown conditions, but such a school title.

For example, the school set up by Professor X had a plausible ‘School of Geniuses’, which was named after a witch.

Could this belong to a Harry Potter-like background?

At any rate, Zhu Yang, who was a child during his romantic period, was a little excited. For a while, this school bus won't drive through a wall or go through a tunnel and appear in another space, right?

To be honest, she can make the same or even more exquisite special effects with her own ability. Many of the abilities of superheroes or fairy tale characters that she had dreamed of before can be restored one by one for self-confidence.

But it's still different in the environment.

Just as Zhu Yang collected the brochure and looked expectantly outside the window, something hit her from the front.

Zhu Yang subconsciously stretched out his hand, it was a paper ball, just like a student taking a short run to attract others' attention.

She glanced at the ball of paper in her hand, and looked up, and saw a tall white girl with a blond ponytail looking at her and said, "Hey! Talking to you, Asian."

Zhu Yang threw the paper ball up and down in his hand: "Say!"

The golden horsetail girl choked, and then sneered: "We are very curious about how an Asian witch was admitted. It is said that you have no faith at all, and do not believe in the existence of gods and demons."

"Does the school really open up places to Asia this year so you will sit here? Or even if the places are open, only you can sit here?"

Is there a chain of contempt for this background?

Zhu Yang's recent experience is always a copy of the school. He is already very tired and crooked, and he does not want to wrestle with children.

The pile of paper in his hand was thrown back at the golden ponytail girl, but the other party was too late to pick it up, so he was smashed.

Ordinarily, a piece of paper will not hurt people no matter how hard it is. This is not a problem of strength, but that the quality of the thing is too light.

But the girl with golden ponytail just let out a painful cry, and then she fell back onto her seat.

When I looked up, my eye circles had cleared.

"Oh, my God, what did you do?" The girls around her were in a hurry, and some pulled out their mirrors amidst the screams of the golden ponytail girls.

The other party suddenly collapsed when he saw his eye sockets, and stood up: "You China--"

Zhu Yang turned his head, with a classic schoolmaster threatening face: "Huh?"

This picture actually looks a bit funny, because whether it is from the school structure, race class, or the figure of the girl and Zhu Yang.

No matter how you look at it, the golden ponytail girl is the one who bullies and intimidates others, and Zhu Yang should be a lonely white rabbit shivering in a distant country.

But Golden Ponytail was scared by her and took a step back, even her body shrank a little. After reacting, she didn't know what she was talking about.

When Zhu Yang saw this, he smiled kindly: "Didn't you ask why I was admitted? This is the reason."

"It doesn't make sense that a spicy chicken that can't even be avoided by a paper ball can be enrolled, but my genius is left out?"

The girls in Golden Horsetail are not willing to let go, but obviously they are not the top of the pyramid in this car.

There was a girl with platinum blonde hair in the front row and her long and smooth hair neatly and neatly draped over her shoulders. Suddenly she said, "Lenna, when you get in the car, your ducky voice is full. You just can’t learn to be quiet. Right?"

The girl with golden ponytail named Lena probably suffered a lot from the platinum blonde girl. Regardless of the girl's typical American sweetheart appearance, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Lena, who was much stronger than her.

After a few mumbles, a group of people cast down a look at Zhu Yang and sat back angrily.

Zhu Yang pointed their **** up with a smile, and saw a few girls who were irritable and afraid to be presumptuous. They had an appetite on the spot, and under the guise of a schoolbag, they took out a few packs of snacks to eat.

It seems that she will never learn to show adult tolerance to bear children in her life.

The school bus seemed to be driving for a long time. After a while, the quiet atmosphere and a little embarrassment in the bus started to bustle again.

However, no one came to Zhu Yang to talk to, and even a few of the races among them looked like girls who would be excluded. When they looked at her, they either avoided the guilty conscience for fear of being involved, or were afraid of her fear. There is a moment of anger at this moment, and then it will incur terrible revenge.

After all, the Witch School has already given birth to similar groups due to structural problems over the years.

Unfortunately, the school bus did not pass through mysterious tunnels or walls, nor did it fly into the sky.

An hour later stopped in front of a huge manor-like building.

The school has a large area, stylish design and tasteful design. Taking a picture everywhere is a favorite photo landscape of Internet celebrities.

The buildings are uniformly white, which makes the sky cleaner and cleaner. The swimming pool and garden are very clean.

But it's not so much a school, it's more like a holiday estate for the rich.

However, the number of students is very small. In addition to the dozens of people in Zhu Yang's car, there are also two different school years, and the total number does not exceed 100.

Moreover, the academic year here is not divided according to the actual age and academic year, but according to the magic performance of admission and the course progress after school.

Therefore, we can often see the lower grades in their twenties and the upper grades in their twenties.

"Yona is a genius." At this time, a voice appeared beside Zhu Yang, who was the platinum blonde girl in the car before.

Zhu Yang followed her gaze and looked at the girl at that age again. In fact, she is also the only child here. Although there are differences in age around, most of them are teenage girls who should go to high school or college in reality.

The platinum blonde girl said: "Magic power generally only appears after the age of ten. It will be stable after a few years and can be used flexibly. The standard for schools to recruit students is not even at the level of flexible use."

"Yona is only nine years old now, and is the third student in the school's history to enroll under ten."

Looking at the brochure, this school has been established for hundreds of years. In other words, only three such geniuses have appeared in a few hundred years.

After the platinum blonde girl finished speaking, she smiled at Zhu Yang and stretched out a hand: "My name is Yu Fei. I am glad to meet you and I am very interested in you."

Zhu Yang smiled and shook the other's hand: "My name is Zhu Yang, and I am glad to meet you."

But Yufei and Yuna, and they have the same hair color, and they also look like three-pointers. I think they are bound by blood.

Yuffi seemed to see what she was thinking: "Yes, Yuna is my cousin."

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhu Yang's eyes, she was not so immature enough to write everything on her face, so that people could see through it at a glance.

Yu Fei said: "This is one of my abilities, mind reading."

Talking and smiling: "Whether I want to or not, I am still forced to hear countless heartfelt voices and secrets every day."

She looked at Zhu Yang's eyes, her eyes suddenly felt oppressive: "Why, are you afraid?"

Because in the past, the people who talked with her very fondly, the moment they learned of her abilities, they would pale and have uncomfortable expressions, and even those who were educated would not help but show defense in the depths of their eyes.

But unlike what she thought, Zhu Yang just raised her eyebrows, looking like this--

"Yes, I said I couldn't be stupid enough to be seen through by a high school student."

There was an uncontrollable surprise on Yuffi's face: "You are not afraid - no, you say this as if you are not a high school student."

Zhu Yang laughed: "Look, it means you can't hear all my secrets, otherwise you won't ask like that."

Then in the other party's trance, he said a sentence that made Yu Fei unable to calm down: "And what I can do by myself, why am I afraid because others can do it?"

After exploding the female player's mental attack ability and completing the incomplete version originally obtained from Adam, it is easy for her to invade a person's spirit and learn what the other person is thinking.

Even under the premise of great power disparity, it is hard to detect at all.

But Yuffi didn't think so. Her family was a family of wizards, and she had never seen anyone in her life who had the same fearful and disgusting abilities as hers.

So that she didn't realize what Zhu Yang said at the beginning, and after thinking about it twice, she confirmed that she had not misheard it.

The other party did say that she also has the ability to read minds.

Because she was too shocked, the girl lost her former calmness and wanted to refute loudly, but the other party's voice did not contain any guilty conscience.

Then the other party thought of it again and said: "Oh yes, I am actually a person who pays attention to privacy. Since you remind me, then you can't let you hear my heart."

Yuffi subconsciously said: "This is impossible, even if I can't control it by myself--"

Before she finished speaking, she found that Zhu Yang's heartfelt voice completely disappeared in her ears.

When no one stood in front of her, she could still feel so peaceful.

Yu Fei looked at Zhu Yang's eyes both magically and in a trance, and there seemed to be some light coming out of her beautiful green eyes.

Zhu Yang suddenly wondered: "How come it feels like the beginning of the movie's hero and heroine?"

Yu Fei was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed out. Compared with the graceful attitude of the young lady before, it was much more vivid.

The old teacher had already notified the meal, and Yu Fei said: "Let’s eat together, heroine!"

Zhu Yang smiled: "Don't, if it is really a movie, I will definitely compete for the absolute main coffee."

"You are different from the Asian wizard in my mind. I thought you were generally silent and shy."

After one session, the two had a very happy conversation, but unfortunately, Yuffi was called away by the teacher when he was approaching the restaurant, saying that the dean was looking for her.

Zhu Yang later learned that compared to entering students, Zhu Yang was actually assigned as an exchange student, so she was not in the lower grades like the first freshmen.

Of course, this school is not without other Asians besides her, but it is the immigrants here very early, normally through strict screening and enrollment, it is not the same situation as Zhu Yang.

The entire manor is not only pure white on the outside, but also fresh and light in interior decoration, although it is a witch school passed down for hundreds of years.

But as far as the environment is concerned, it doesn't have any historical heaviness, stylish and elegant, and there is no trace of evil and gloomy impression of witches gathering.

The whole restaurant is very big, as big as an indoor basketball court, spacious but not spacious, and tasteful in decoration and furnishings.

Each long white dining table has twenty positions, so the teachers and students of the school add up to six or seven points.

Candlesticks and flowers were placed on the dining table, and there were even servants serving food to everyone.

Regardless of local tastes, in order to cater for minority students and teachers, there are actually various dishes.

Thinking of Zhu Yang, I saw several classic domestic dishes, and the servant asked her if she wanted to pick it for her.

To be honest, Zhu Yang went to a noble school with extremely expensive tuition, and there have been posts on the Internet summarizing the fees and benefits of such institutions.

Perhaps a school that has reached this level of meticulousness, based on Zhu Yang's insight, is the only one in his life.

Fortunately, some of them come from wizarding families or from good backgrounds. Some freshmen from ordinary backgrounds don't know where to put their hands. Many people seem very cramped.

Zhu Yang was eating, and heard sitting diagonally across from her. The golden horsetail girl Lena said to the servant: "Hey! Why don't you prepare some animal brains and internal organs for her?"

After speaking, I looked at Zhu Yang: "Don't you all like to eat these?"

Zhu Yang dug a spoonful of mashed potatoes into his mouth and looked at the other person: "Indeed, the taste of mashed potatoes is too weak. I still prefer the brain flowers baked with various choking spices."

He dug another spoonful as he said, watching Lena's brain eat the mashed potatoes into her mouth.

The few people got a cold back and whispered: "I heard that the wizards over there really can eat people."

"Insects, internal organs, people, what else do they not eat?"

"It's okay, we just don't eat this table." Zhu Yang smiled and said: "Actually, strictly speaking, all the creatures in this room are in my recipe."

Even if she doesn't eat it, Longlong and Xiaoji can swallow it, otherwise they can pack it to Zhang Cuihua.

The people around only felt it was infiltrating, but Lena and the others were not irritated. They exchanged glances, and then looked at Zhu Yang with a little bit of ill intentions.

Under the dining table, which was invisible to everyone, a slapped doll appeared in a girl's hand.

She put a long black hair in her hand into the doll's head, then secretly cut her finger with a knife and dripped a drop of blood on it.

Then make a ready look to the people around.

The eyes of a few people looking at Zhu Yang became more and more weird, and the girl simply put the doll on the table.

I wish in front of the central face, and saying, "Go to hell, bitch!", While the hands of a knife inserted into the doll's left arm.

The people around let out a burst of exclamation, too late to stop.

They are not a newcomer Zhu Yang, who knows what the other party's ability is.

As long as you get a tiny bit of nails or hair, you may curse the other person. Who can guarantee that you won't lose one or two hairs when you walk? It's simply impossible to guard against.

There are no rules that cannot harm each other in the school rules, but they can only murder classmates at will.

But because of the powerful medical maiden, even if only a breath is left, she can instantly recover to her original state.

Therefore, in general, school girls may have conflicts at most by pulling their hair and fighting, but it is not surprising that they have broken hands and feet.

However, the cursed Zhu Yang didn't have anything to do. The hand peeling the shrimp didn't stop for half a second. Instead, the girl who cursed her suddenly shot out a shot of blood.

Then she let out a sharp pain: "Ah—"

The whole restaurant was attracted by her, and seeing the doll in front of her knew that she was cursing people regardless of etiquette.

What is strange is that no other girl present was abnormal, but the injury on her own hand happened to correspond to that on the doll.

The girl turned pale with pain and looked at Zhu Yang incredulously: "You, you, why?"

Her curse has never failed, and even the teachers in the school can only prevent it, and there is no way to avoid injury when she gathers the conditions to actually activate it.

The current situation is beyond her cognition, and she has always been confident in her own ability, so looking at Zhu Yang, the whole person is in a huge blow.

Zhu Yang fed the shrimp into his mouth, chewed it slowly and swallowed it, and slowly said under the gaze of the girl and the whole table: "Where do I know why?"

"Eating well, some people hurt themselves in front of me. Even if we were unhappy in the car just now, we should talk about humanitarianism. Do you choose anything when you choose to eat? Is it retribution?"

When Lena and the others looked at Zhu Yang, they really looked at a monster in their eyes.

The teacher hurried over: "What's the matter?"

Then he pulled the other party's bleeding hand, and then stretched out his hand, and the cursed girl's skin returned to its original state, but the pain disappeared, but her face was still pale.

If you make trouble during the group meal on the first day of school, you will naturally be punished.

One of the red-haired teachers said: "Carmen, Zhu Yang, you two come to the office after the meal."

"No need!" A voice suddenly came from the door of the restaurant.

Zhu Yang looked back and saw an elegant and arrogant white-haired woman standing there. Next to her was Yu Fei, who thought it was the principal who had just called Yu Fei away.

The principal walked in with graceful steps, and said: "It's just a quarrel among the students. At the beginning of school, it is normal for everyone not to see each other during the summer vacation. You don't need to be so strict today."

Then she looked at Zhu Yang, looked at her deeply, and then smiled: "We welcome our exchange students from China. Our school spirit is like this. Please don't see outsiders. If you can't adapt to it for a while-then spend more time. Get used to it."

Zhu Yang appreciates the appearance of the principal. Compared with the principal of a witch school, she feels that the other party is more like a fashion editor, like Miranda in the movie "Fashion Devil".

God knows she likes that elegant, arrogant, mean and powerful female devil when she watches movies.

Therefore, when she was obviously biased, she also realized a rare generosity——

"It's okay. I like this kind of suspicious and casual ‘lively’ school spirit."

As he raised his hand, the dishes on the table were all caught on the faces of the girls who had found fault.

Zhu Yang smiled brightly and said, "I am so excited to see the new classmates."

The author has something to say:   hahaha! The time for saving the manuscript is over, and it is time to go.

End the countdown, the witch chapter, the cultivation chapter, and the game competition chapter is over.

Solve the appearance of two or three chapters in the reincarnation of the ghost villa.

For the Comprehension and Competitiveness chapters, I have to take advantage of the relaxing time to work hard and strive for a successful conclusion.

ps: This copy is a learning transition article, the setting inspiration comes from the US Horror Witch article, the third season of Cracking the Wall Amway US Horror.

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