"It's okay, it can only trap one person at a time!"
Yu Jiang comforted them, as there were four of them, it was a matter of who would be the unlucky one.
But just as the four were calming down a bit, Chen Shu pulled out a new weapon.
"My god!"
The four's eyes narrowed. They saw that Chen Shu's right hand actually held a butcher's knife...
Looking at the dull bloodstains and the sharp blade, the four felt a chill in their hearts.
"We're just students, there's no need to go this far..."
Yu Jiang's mouth twitched, a hint of fear creeping in.
Although the people in the scholar's building were all fighters,
Fighting meant physical combat; no one had ever seen anyone use a butcher's knife!
"Heh heh..."
Chen Shu held a urea bag in his left hand and a butcher's knife in his right, a sinister smile plastered on his face.
At this moment, the pale moonlight shone in, illuminating Chen Shu's face clearly.
This terrifying scene made the four shudder.
"I think it's a bit late. We can't disturb the rest of the students! Why don't we retreat first?"
Yu Jiang swallowed hard, feeling that things were getting a little out of control.
Without waiting for the other three to answer, Yu Jiang spoke again:
"I completely agree, let's retreat first!"
With that, he took the lead and ran straight downstairs.
The other three were slightly stunned. What kind of act was this?
"Take my knife!"
Chen Shu's expression turned cold, and he charged forward with the butcher's knife.
"Help!"
The three trembled and immediately followed Yu Jiang.
"Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, I'll chop you all into pieces..."
The quiet Building One echoed with Chen Shu's eerie and terrifying laughter,
While he himself couldn't help but chuckle, never expecting the four to be so timid.
"Run, damn it!"
Yu Jiang and the other three trembled again, filled with regret.
"Are you a pervert?"
Tonight, the quiet scholar's building was enveloped by Chen Shu's terrifying laughter...
People in other dormitories locked their doors tightly, not even daring to peek out.
Although the people in the scholar's building were formidable fighters, none of them had ever witnessed such a scene!
...
Liu Feng walked along the academy path with a cheerful mood,
Thinking that Chen Shu had promised him not to cause trouble easily,
He felt that his days were suddenly clearing up.
Ding ding ding!
At this moment, his phone rang.
"Hmm? An unknown number?"
Liu Feng was slightly startled and casually answered the call.
But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.
"What's going on? Chen Shu is chasing people with a knife in the dorm building?!"
Liu Feng's mouth twitched. Didn't he promise not to cause trouble easily?!
In the scholar's building,
Chen Shu, still holding the butcher's knife, continued to pursue Yu Jiang and the other four, nearly scaring them out of their wits.
He deliberately didn't catch up, just enjoying their fear.
A Liang and Wang Jue followed behind silently, holding their phones and filming the scene.
"I think this could be a movie, titled 'Dormitory Terror'!"
"Agreed!"
As the two discussed, they never expected Yu Jiang and the other four to be so timid.
Chen Shu, with an uncontrollable smile in his eyes, said, "Heh heh heh... Little things, I'm going to catch you!"
Just then, Liu Feng's calm voice came.
"Chen Pi!"
Chen Shu's body stiffened, and the smile on his face froze.
The next moment, he immediately put away the urea bag and the butcher's knife.
"After eating, one needs to take a walk to aid digestion. I feel much better now."
Chen Shu put his arms around A Liang and Wang Jue, saying with great emotion:
"We're getting old, it seems we need to exercise more!"
"Indeed, from now on, we'll exercise after every meal."
A Liang and Wang Jue chimed in, feeling extremely nervous inside.
The three walked with composed expressions, preparing to return to dorm 333.
"Stop!"
Liu Feng's mouth twitched and he said, "You three are pulling this stunt right after military training?!"
"..."
Chen Shu gave a dry laugh and said, "Teacher, I was just playing a prank on them..."
His eyes rolled, and he began, "Actually, the whole thing happened like this..."
"You shut up!"
Liu Feng directly interrupted him. Looking at the guy's expression, he knew he was about to start fabricating a story.
"Wang Jue, you tell him!"
Wang Jue silently stepped forward and explained the whole story.
"Is that really how it happened?"
Liu Feng stroked his chin. It wasn't a big deal, as fights often occurred in the scholar's building.
The three nodded in unison.
Liu Feng shook his head and said, "You three either fight or get beaten. What's with the butcher's knife?"
Now the entire building thought that a lunatic killer had infiltrated the school...
Chen Shu scratched his head and said, "Uh... I was just livening up the atmosphere..."
Mainly, Yu Jiang and the other four were too cooperative, and he couldn't help but join in the fun...
"Livening up the atmosphere, my foot! You're not allowed to do this again!"
Liu Feng's mouth twitched and he said, "If this gets out, who would dare to enroll in Huaxia University in the future!"
The school could accept students in the scholar's building fighting each other; minor injuries were inconsequential.
They all had Black Iron level bodies, and with the school's medical equipment, they would recover in a day or two.
But that didn't mean they could chase people with a butcher's knife!
Liu Feng reprimanded, "Get back to your dorm!"
"Oh!"
The three finally returned to their dorm, not having had their fill.
"Are there any three more absurd than you three?"
Liu Feng shook his head, not expecting the three freshmen to scare four seniors half to death.
He went to the first floor of the dormitory and forcibly opened a dorm door.
"Hey Old Wang, the dorm is about to explode, and you're not doing anything?"
He saw the dorm manager, Old Wang, on the phone.
He gestured to quiet down, then said to the other end of the line:
"Hello, I have thirty-two deceased people who need funeral services. How much commission can I get?"
"???"
Liu Feng's eyes widened. So there were people even more absurd than Chen Shu and the other two!
"Only this much? What a scrooge!"
Dorm manager Old Wang frowned and said, "What about the thirty-three deceased?"
"What? You ask me why there's one more? Add me and it's thirty-three, right?"
Immediately, a roar came from the other end of the phone.
"So rude!"
Old Wang muttered and hung up the phone.
"Old Liu, what do you need?"
"The school told you to protect the students, and you're thinking about funeral services?!"
Old Wang shrugged and said, "Everyone needs to make a living! I'm almost retired, shouldn't I earn some money?"
Liu Feng asked, "Then why did you manage things when students had accidents before?"
Old Wang said righteously, "Before, it was just one person having an accident. What commission would I get?"
"???"
Liu Feng was slightly stunned, he was speechless from the retort.
It had to be said, it did make some sense...