Surreal Games: I’m An Engineer

At this time, the few people who were facing the terrifying oppression of the **** waves in the sea of ​​corpses and blood were like mosquitoes facing the sky and being photographed by the giant hand.

Stiff, unable to move, unable to speak, unable to even blink!

But suddenly there was a flash of green light, and they seemed to dream of a terrible nightmare, and they began to struggle in an instant.

Although they were still terrified, they were far better than the state where they couldn't move even when they moved. It didn't take long for them to wake up suddenly one by one!

"Hoo~"

"damn it!"

"Ah~"

Panting, scolding mother, screaming and so on, because it was too terrifying to not be able to move just now.

"Hurry up and stop it! It's coming!"

But there was no time to wait for them to slow down, and Jiang Yang's voice appeared in their ears.

Everyone was shocked. They had already seen the horror of this monster just now.

Wang Laishun immediately took out the horse's iron hoof, which was a rare item he obtained in the last round of the game, but now he can't even save his life, how dare he hide it.

They saw that he threw the horse's iron hoof out of the window, and then they saw the horse's iron hoof burst into a ball of light in the air, and then a high-headed horse covered in battle armor appeared.

"Tread"

The big horse neighed in the sky, its hoofs moved, and then it rushed towards the ghost like an arrow that was shot out!

"lost, lost"

On the other side, the ruthless swordsman kept muttering in his mouth, and then took out incense the size of three fingers.

Regardless of the reactions of others, the three incense sticks were directly lit by him, and then the curling fireworks quickly spread around, Jiang Yang and the others were immediately enveloped by the smoke.

At the same time outside, the warhorse running towards the ghost directly collided with the ghost.

It's just that this ghost was beyond everyone's expectations. The violent impact of the warhorse only made it back two steps, and then it was entangled in its long black hair.

Each of these hairs is like an extremely sharp steel needle, piercing directly into its body from all over the horse's body!

"Law~Law~"

The war horse kicked its hooves frantically, raised its head and neighed frantically.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it was useless, being constantly tightened by those hairs, contracted, and then cut through fur, muscle, bone.

In the end, it turned into blood and minced meat. This scene is really terrifying.

Jiang Yang and the others immediately felt chills down their spines, this is a full ton of war horses!

Moreover, the metal armor on the war horse doesn't seem to have any effect at all. If these hairs get entangled on people's bodies, the end will definitely be worse than the war horse!

However, this ghost suddenly found that the surroundings were full of smoke after finishing the war horse, and he couldn't see where the few people were.

"This is an incense stick, the kind that can really confuse ghosts and gods, but I didn't expect it to be used here!"

Seeing everyone looking over, the ruthless swordsman introduced the things in his hands with an extremely ugly expression.

"finished!"

But in any case, the time gained was worth it. The place where Jiang Yang put his hand down and the two windows had been filled with masonry.

"Hoo~ What a loss!"

Looking at the ability gem on the [Creator Gloves], the luster faded, and the color was much duller than before.

The energy used to block the windows can definitely create ten props!

Seeing Jiang Yang's completion, the ruthless swordsman hurriedly snuffed out the fascination incense. He bought it at a high cost, so he had to save a little bit of it.

The window was blocked, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It should be fine now, right?"

"I think some extra precautions should be taken."

Jiang Yang said.

"Do you still have your nails?"

Wang Laishun asked the ruthless swordsman.

"It's called a seven-inch coffin nail, which is specially designed to restrain ghosts."

The ruthless swordsman waved his hand weakly, and then three nails appeared in his hand, which he nailed to the wall.

Originally there were a total of seven, but four were used before, and now there are only three left.

"Coffin nails, aren't we staying in a large coffin now?"

Wang Laishun's face was aching. Originally, he thought that the main thing was to deal with those ghost students, but then he thought there were so many things behind.

"The coffin is the coffin, Quan Dang has made a fortune because of his promotion."

Jiang Yang didn't care at all. What a big deal, there are ghosts all around and he's worried about this.

When he said that, other people felt it was nothing.

"But now the room is almost completely sealed, and the oxygen will definitely run out in a short time. We still need to pay attention."

Wen Mozi put away the pen in his hand and said to everyone.

"When the time comes, let's open a hole."

Jiang Yang didn't want to move now. In case the ghost hasn't left yet, is it just a coincidence?

"Alright"

"However, to stay here for several days, my god, the first day is enough to toss!"

Wang Laishun lamented, mainly because compared with other things, teaching ghost students is really a kind of torture!

"Okay, let's take turns to rest"

"I'm in a group with the cute rabbit, and you're in a group of three"

Wen Mozi immediately made a choice~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Then the two went to rest against the wall.

In the current situation, no one dares to really fall asleep. After all, the system didn't tell them that the classroom must be safe.

Jiang Yang greeted the other two and began to rest in a corner, but he still let the mummy be on duty.

The other two had no choice but to find a place to rest.

You can't really fall asleep, you can only narrow your eyes to relax your mind.

About two hours later, Jiang Yang felt a little short of breath, so he got up and said to the others.

"I'm going to cut a hole, where is the best place to open it?"

Wang Laishun narrowed his eyes and looked at the ruthless swordsman. After a short period of understanding, everyone found that the ruthless swordsman knew more about ghosts.

"Just open it on the blackboard. The other one is also a classroom, so there shouldn't be many ghosts."

"Row"

Jiang Yang nodded, put on the [Creator Gloves] and started to cut a hole on the blackboard. The position should not be too low, otherwise it would cause unnecessary trouble.

With the opening of the hole, the air began to circulate, although the hole was not good enough to provide fresh air.

In addition, there is not much gem energy left on the glove, so it needs to be replenished.

Jiang Yang was a little helpless about this, but fortunately, it was not difficult to replenish blood. The big deal was that he went to the vegetable market to buy a few kilograms of pig blood!

This saves money than gas!

"Continue to rest, but still pay attention to the situation of this hole"

Jiang Yang jumped off the podium, said something to Wang Laishun and the two, then continued to sleep in the corner.

At this time, only Wang Laishun's lantern illuminated the classroom, and the faint green light looked deep and eerie.