The Strongest Terror System

"What are you going to give me back?"

After Wang Ying approached, she asked anxiously.

"The light here is too bright for me to take it out. Come here with me."

Xia Feng pretended to smile mysteriously, and then went directly to the back of the cafeteria. Although Wang Ying was a little reluctant, she still followed.

After coming over, Xia Feng saw that there was no one around, so he grabbed Wang Ying's arm with a fierce look, and then took out the Buddha fan from the system backpack.

"what--!"

Seeing this, Wang Ying screamed in fright, and subconsciously wanted to run away, but was too frightened to move by the Buddha fan that Xia Feng swung.

"You're running, you call again, believe it or not, I'll make you go crazy right now!"

"Brother Xia, I was wrong. Can you let me go? I swear I will never harm anyone. I just want to borrow this body for a few days."

Wang Ying was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she cried and pleaded with Xia Feng.

"How did I tell you at that time, did I warn you, or I would be rude to you and take my words as farts, right?"

"No, no, I really don't have it. I have been avoiding you all the time and dare not appear in your sight."

"You are still arguing with me, but you really have no bottom line. You can be so shameless as a ghost, and you are unprecedented.

You even went to the women's toilet to take a peek, do you want your face? "

"I'm just curious, I didn't mean anything, I didn't hurt anyone."

The more Wang Ying spoke, the more pitiful she became. Tears rolled down her face. Xia Feng was about to say something in a rage, when she saw Wang Ying suddenly twist her body and put her soft chest on Xia Feng's hand. Pray says:

"As long as you let me go, you can let me do anything for you, and I can give you this body for the first time."

"You are a male ghost possessing Wang Ying's body, and then you have to give Wang Ying to me. You are really unrepentant."

Speaking of which, Xia Feng didn't hesitate any longer, just waved the Buddha fan and smashed it on Wang Ying's head.

With this smash, a man's voice suddenly came out of Wang Ying's mouth, and then black smoke came out of her head.

"I still want to run!"

Xia Feng was in a hurry and smashed a few times at the kid who was still trying to escape.

Wang Ying screamed more and more, and more and more black smoke came out from above her head, until Wang Ying fell to the ground convulsively, spitting out white foam from her mouth, it seemed It's like being poisoned.

Just when Xia Feng wanted to take out his mobile phone and call 120 for emergency, he heard the system's voice in his mind:

"Congratulations "Honored Lord" Xia Feng for destroying a grudge and gaining 15 experience points.

In the draw...

Get an attribute card.

Current system level 2

Experience Points: 120

Use experience points: 66

Experience required for the next level: 200

Storyline mission process:

Main Story: Completion 0

Side Story: Completion 0

Acquired title: none"

Xia Feng listened to the sound of the system resounding in his mind. After a brief moment of confusion, his expression was quickly filled with surprise.

Unexpectedly, he wanted to kill that kid just for the sake of exhaling his anger. In the end, he even gained 15 experience points, and also drew a purple-level attribute card.

It just made him a little strange that when he pulled out the little ghost, the system had already said that he had influenced a ghost, how in just two days, the original wild ghost turned into a ghost What about the ghost?

"Could it be that that kid really has a grudge against this Wang Ying?"

Xia Feng looked at Wang Ying who was lying on the ground with a pale face and looked very bad. He didn't dare to think too much. He quickly called the 120 emergency number, and then quickly found the school teacher and sent Wang Ying to the hospital. .

Because he didn't want to cause trouble, after confirming that a teacher had found Wang Ying, he hurriedly returned to the class. After all, Shen Yue was still waiting for him in the class.

After returning to the class, Shen Yue was the only one left in the class. He was writing something in the notebook with his head down in his seat. He walked over and took a look, and found that Shen Yue was recording some small ideas.

"I am back."

"Well, sit here, and I'll tell you what I think."

Shen Yue glanced at Xia Feng and motioned for Xia Feng to come and sit beside her, and then talked about her thoughts:

"Since it's the 50th anniversary of the founding of the school, I think our class will either have a chorus or a group dance. I've already thought about the chorus, and I'll sing I love your motherland.

This is easy to practice, and the effect is better if everyone sings together.

For group dancing, I would like to choose 10 boys in the class to be girls and dance that kind of festive dance.

Here are some details I thought, I wrote them down, you can take a look. "

After speaking, Shen Yue handed the book in her hand to Xia Feng, but Xia Feng did not accept it, but asked with some doubts:

"Is this the idea you came up with?"

"What? Isn't it bad?"

"Squad leader, don't blame me for speaking badly. Is this also called creativity? It's too old-fashioned. I'm afraid that as long as it's a group show, everyone will think of a chorus, or a dance of a dozen or twenty people. ."

After Xia Feng said something disdainfully, Shen Yue's face suddenly turned cold, and she said displeasedly:

"You think it's vulgar, then you want to come up with a creative program? The premise is that the classmates can accept it, the teacher also thinks it is good, and the school can pass the audit.

If you can think of me, you can say whatever you want, say it. "

"Actually, what you think is not bad. In fact, our classmates can only have a big chorus, dance or something, and the dance should not be too difficult.

But this pure expression is really too old-fashioned, and we can express it in a novel form.

For example..."

"Like what?" Xia Fengxian hit him, and then agreed, which also made Shen Yue curious about the new form of Xia Feng's words.

"musical."

"musical?"

"Yes, including singing and dancing, of course, the most important thing is to incorporate fresh elements and fit the theme of this party.

The school's 50th anniversary.

We can take the development of the school as the main line of expression of the musical, and use the time flashback method, through some songs, dances, and some background pictures, stage props, etc., to show the ups and downs experienced in the past 50 years in 1. Finally, with the resounding class bell, the time was pulled back to the present.

Do you understand what I'm saying? "

"Some don't understand."

Shen Yue shook her head after hearing this, feeling that what Xia Feng said was very complicated and not easy to implement.

"Then I'll say it more simply, taking 10 years as a time point and 50 years as 5 time nodes, prepare 5 songs representative of the era.

Like audio broadcasting, through the broadcasting of music, it will bring everyone back to the original No. 1, and then sing songs belonging to that era, so that everyone can revisit the general deeds of the 50 years in No. 1 through singing and dancing.

So you should be able to understand, right? "

"It seems to understand a little~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Sounds...not bad. But how should we arrange it? Do we need a teacher?"

"You have to write a rough story script first, and then arrange it according to the script. Leave this to me, and you can find someone in charge."

When Xia Feng said this, he deliberately got a cheap deal and asked Shen Yue:

"Does the squad leader think my idea is okay?"

"It's okay. But whether it can pass, I have to ask the teacher's opinion."

Although Shen Yue didn't say anything, she was very surprised in her heart, and she was a little surprised how Xia Feng came up with this idea.

Compared with her previous clichés that were either chorus or dancing, Xia Feng's idea of ​​bringing everyone into the wave of development in 1 with a storyline and singing and dancing of the era is obviously very unique and novel.

The more she thinks about it, the more she thinks this idea is very good.

If it is really rehearsed, it may really be possible to be selected by the school, or even win an award in the competition.