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Chapter 194:Hello Zombies, Thank you for your hard work!

Listening to Zhang Fan's words, Sima Yu's face changed slightly.

His students, although there are 8 such masters, have also gone through a lot of actual combat.

However, their actual battle is between students.

I have never fought a real zombie.

Even if they have a zombie avenation at Lanxiang College, these students have also visited, but it is all through the reinforced glass to see the zombies, there is no danger.

But now how is it possible for them to pass through such a narrow passage of zombies?

His students, seeing the zombies on either side of the passage of the zombies, the arms waving constantly, listening to the roar of the zombies in the hall of the zombies, and the grin in their throats, their legs had softened.

There was a coward who almost fell to his knees.

Although they are strong, in theory there is no problem with dealing with these zombies.

But these zombies can carry a virus.

As long as they are gently wiped by their claws or teeth, it is equivalent to hanging.

They look at Zhang Fan's eyes as if they are looking at a pervert.

How is this a perverted teacher to think of this way of punishing students?

But Zhang Fan did not seem to see their eyes, and there was a faint smile on his face.

They could only look at their teacher and ask Sima Yu for help.

Sima Yu laughed bitterly and said to Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang, this punishment still seems to be too dangerous, a little inappropriate, it is better..."

"Not dangerous."

Zhang Fan looked very serious: "Oh, yes, it is the hand of our scum class students, then punish us for the scum class first."

Then turned his head and stared sternly at the scum class students: "You a few, you have not rolled over to me, waiting for me to kick you over?" 」

The four of them hardly stopped laughing at this time.

But after all, they were in front of outsiders, so they put their smiles back.

The four then lined up in a row.

The tall and small goods also said sharply, “What are you waiting for?”Keep the team up!”

Wang Dong naturally lined up behind them.

Although Zhuge Liang did not want to follow this group of two cargo offenders, but can fight the arrogance of the meteor class, he naturally has no opinion, but also ranked behind.

Lingxiao has also seen a lot of zombies in the wild area, and even more terrible blood groups have seen them, so they have no feeling for these zombies.

On the contrary, I think this shit class is fun.

So she followed behind.

Only Hoo Jianxiong is left.

He saw the claws waving by the zombies on both sides of the passage, and there was some taunting.

Although I like to fight on weekdays, I am hurt most.

But now if you are wiped to a little skin, hang it directly.

When he hesitated, he listened to the text and said, "The weekdays fight like a man, how can you see the zombies like women?"If you don't dress up as a motherfuckle, maybe the zombies will see you so feminine, they won't attack you."

When Huo Juxiang heard this, this is still true.

He suddenly felt like a balloon that blew up, a violent drink, and shouted: "The surname Wen, Laozi wants to be singled out with you!"Little fist blows your chest!”

Not surprisingly, “Sonely?All right.First through the zombie passage."

“It’s over!“Is the old man afraid of you?”

Huo Juxiong said, also ranked at the end of the team.

At the top of the crowd, they all lined up, and immediately shouted, “Slightly!The answer – one!”

“Two!”

“Three!”

...

The number of people did not stop laughing.

These guys are so cute.

It is your own disciple.

The director next to me could see it at this time.

This teacher did not come to Baxter Sima Yu, but came to the whole of Ma Yu and his meteor class.

Thinking about it, his heart was a little ashamed.

He had just been in the heart of a little man, and had been in the belly of a gentleman.

Teacher Zhang Fan is also a teacher with character, angular teacher, a motivated young man.

After all, Mr. Zhang is still too young.

They are warriors, or the focus of the martial arts association.

Now that they have just arrived on the first day of college, are you doing this, really?

Do you want to stop yourself?

When he thought of this, he saw that the eight students in the scum class had already reported the number.

Then the high voice at the front was high, and shouted: "Step in hand - go!One two, one, one two...”

These guys, shouting slogans, went to the zombie channel.

When they came to the passage, the voice changed and shouted, “Step!”

Oh, and huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh-hu

These two goods, even directly stepped forward, into the zombie channel.

“Hop...”

He couldn’t help but laugh straight away.

These two things, too, can't be done?

I just let you go over and come back and fight the arrogance of the shooting class.

You are well, and you are walking straight in the zombie passage.

Now, it seems that the shooting class is not arrogant at all.

It’s up to you guys.

If I were Sima Yu, I would knock you guys to the ground on the spot and beat up.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also has some sympathy for Sima Yu.

Good people are tired.

Indeed, the corner of Seyma’s mouth was slightly twitching.

But as a good person, how can you be angry?

So I can only hold back the anger in my heart, and still have a kind smile.

However, his good smile lasted only a few seconds and straightened on his face.

When I saw the scum-class guys, walking on the right foot, walked into the zombie passage, the guy in front of him shouted: "Honor-"

So, the four guys in the front, raised their right hands together, came to a standard military salute.

The guys behind him also hurriedly maintained the formation, kicking the positive step while marching on the military salute.

“Hush—”

Zhang Fan seemed to hear Sima Yu spit out an invisible blood.

Then, I saw the four names in the front few kicking the positive steps, while shouting in unison: "Good for the zombies——"

“Screaming—”

The zombies responded with a scream.

“The dead worked hard—”

“Screaming—”

Although the zombies still respond with a roar, in this situation, everyone unconsciously replenishes the meaning of the zombies:

Serving the people!

A group of zombies, waving their paws, shouted “Serve the People.”

The painting looks very strange.

Then he grinned and laughed.

His smile was unstoppable.

Hold on, for fear of getting hurt.

These guys are too capable.

The good smile on Sima Yu’s face had disappeared, and his face was ugly.

“Teacher, are you... laughing?”

“Coughing...”

Zhang Fan coughed twice and hurriedly converged to smile: “I am a sneer.”These guys have no king.I'll go back and see how I clean them up."

(End of this chapter)

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