Chapter 37 Is Mu Bai the person the principal mentioned? Dark and strange news!

Mu Bai stared at Chen Qian who was taken out, without any sympathy.

From the old man's words, we can know that the vice-president and several leaders came because of Chen Qian's lawsuit!
The other party clearly wanted to harm me. If I let him go, wouldn’t that be a shame?

"Okay, classmate Mu Bai, I won't disturb you from studying. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me to solve them."

The old man smiled at Mu Bai and spoke, then led everyone out of Class 1, Grade 3 classroom.

"Brother Mu, you are awesome! If I had half of your strength, I could easily enter the A-level dungeon alone."

Mu Bai returned to his seat and Fatty Wang came over immediately with a look of admiration on his face.

Just one day after arriving, he was commended by the vice-principal for his performance in an S-level copy.

I didn’t hold the wrong thigh!
"Don't be too happy too soon, I always feel something is wrong."

Mu Bai shook his head without any joy on his face, with a thoughtful look between his brows.

There is no other reason, there are just too many loopholes in this matter!

First, the Falling Ghost has existed since the founding of Samsara High School and has never been killed for many years, which means that the school tacitly accepts its existence. Otherwise, with the Falling Ghost's peak C-level strength, he would have died hundreds of times.

So, is it really a great achievement to kill the ghost falling from the building by yourself?

Second, the old man was the vice-president, and he was accompanied by several school leaders.

Who are they trying to fool when everyone comes out to praise a new student?
Mu Bai didn't think that killing a mere ghost falling from a building would earn him the personal attention of those big shots.

"But why did the vice-principal and the others come here?"

Zhao Muxue understood what happened last night from Qin Gang's narration. She frowned slightly and couldn't help asking.

Mu Bai shook his head and said, "I don't know either. Forget it. There's no need to delve too deeply into it. Even if we knew the reason, I'm afraid we can't do anything with the vice-principal's strength."

"The most important thing now is to find out the information about the so-called Great Terror. Otherwise, we will be doomed sooner or later."

Office of the Dean of Students.

The old man sat on the leather chair that belonged to a middle-aged man, expressionless, completely different from before.

"Do you think that the person named Mu Bai is the one the principal mentioned?"

The old man raised his eyelids, looked at the middle-aged man strangely, and asked.

The middle-aged man was strangely silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "It's unlikely. The principal is such a powerful person. Even if you look at the entire strange world, he is definitely a top-notch expert."

"The person who can make her think about him day and night cannot be a mere C-rank ant. Most likely, it's just a coincidence of names."

The old man nodded slightly, obviously agreeing with the middle-aged man's strange statement, and then said: "Since the safe in your hand has been opened, then that person has most likely come back."

"Next, we must be extremely careful and not let him notice us. Otherwise, all our efforts will be in vain. When the principal comes back, neither you nor I will be able to escape."

Having said this, the old man's tone suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were filled with boundless fear and ambition.

The middle-aged man was shocked by the invisible pressure from the old man and bent slightly. He responded: "Don't worry, Principal. I guarantee with my life that the reincarnation plan will never be hindered!"

Hearing the other party's assurance, the old man nodded slightly and stood up. Before leaving, he reminded: "By the way, you can pay attention to Mu Bai."

"A human being was actually able to kill a ghost falling from a building, and he used the Soul Thorn. This must have been taught to him by Ju Batian."

"If he hadn't died halfway, his future achievements would not be low, and he might even be able to sprint above A-level. If possible, bring him over."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly and watched the old man leave.

It was lunch time. As the other chosen ones rushed to the cafeteria.

Mu Bai stood alone on the runway and said calmly, "How is the matter I asked you to investigate going?"

The next moment, a part of the runway suddenly collapsed, and a dark weird crawled out, with a flattering face, afraid of offending the other party, and said: "Sir, I am just a small weird. The secrets hidden in the campus are not something I can touch. You are really making it too difficult for me."

Hearing this, Mu Bai was not surprised.

After all, a weirdo who can be beaten by himself is basically the bottom of the Samsara High School.

To be issued as a clearance task in a weird copy, its level must be unimaginably high. How could it be possible for the dark and weird to be able to access it?

He entrusted this task to the dark and weird, which in itself was a gamble on the almost impossible probability.

Mu Bai sighed lightly and rubbed his brows. He still had no idea about the great terror in the legend.

At this time, the dark and strange eyes on the side turned around, as if he had thought of something, and whispered: "Sir, although I can't get in touch with such high-level things, I still heard some of the conversations of some school leaders on the playground on weekdays."

"Last night, two leaders passed by, and I heard them say that the strange energy in the school has become much stronger recently, and it is getting stronger every moment, and it has almost sucked away all the strange energy within a hundred miles."

"And that part of the strange energy is flowing towards the viewing lake behind the conference building, as if it was absorbed by something. Therefore, except for some powerful leaders, other ghosts cannot feel this change."

Listening to the dark and strange words, Mu Bai frowned and fell into deep thought.

What does it mean that there is a strange aura within a radius of a hundred miles?
Even if it is an A-level peak monster that attacks the Ghost King realm, it is enough!
What’s more, it is completely absorbed by the ornamental lake. There must be something fishy going on!

"I understand. If you have any other news in the future, tell me quickly and don't try to hide it."

Mu Bai nodded slightly and said to the dark and weird one.

"You are worrying too much, sir. How dare I hide anything from you?" He responded with a dark and weird smile.

He didn't want to be hung up and beaten by Mu Bai again.

Afterwards, Mu Bai did not stop and walked towards the cafeteria.

"Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you go in?"

As soon as he arrived at the cafeteria door, Mu Bai saw Zhao Muxue and others standing outside and asked in confusion.

Not only Zhao Muxue and others, but many other chosen ones would rather starve than enter the cafeteria.

Mu Bai could even feel a hint of fear on their faces.

"Brother Mu, take a look for yourself."

Zhao Muxue smiled bitterly and pointed inside the cafeteria.

Mu Bai walked to the door and looked into the cafeteria.

I saw a chosen one sitting upright on a stool with a plate full of food in front of him.

However, all those foods were surrounded by strange auras, and many of them were not normal meats!

But human flesh!

"Hehehe, finish your meal quickly. If you waste food, I will punish you according to the cafeteria rules."

At the side, a fat man in chef's clothes laughed strangely, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the Chosen One in front of him as if he was staring at a delicious ingredient.

And on the floor, there was a mark that looked like someone had been dragged, stained with blood and emitting a bloody smell, and it ended at the kitchen door.

(End of this chapter)