I’m Actually a Bigshot

Perhaps because the teacher has not yet entered the classroom, the students in the classroom are still chatting while holding books. More than 30 students are chatting and laughing. Although it looks a bit noisy, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

It was impossible to see that thirty-three corpses were sitting in this classroom.

Because it was already afternoon when Su Qingxing came to the school, so it didn't take long for the school to arrive.

When Su Qingxing returned to the "luxury apartment" with a pile of books of unknown origin and a pile of similarly inexplicable homework, the old man on the first floor who had reminded Su Qingxing was carrying a rattan chair and sitting in the corridor. wind.

When he saw Su Qing walking in, the old man looked at him with a very strange look, and even shook his head and whispered, "Young people today, hey..."

What's wrong?

Su Qingxing, who was holding the book and homework, looked blank. Could it be that his diligent study made the old man moved?

However, after Su Qingxing turned the key to open the door, he suddenly understood why the old man looked at him with such strange eyes.

When Su Qingxing left the apartment, it was still a poor house with no bathroom.

But when he opened the door again, what he saw in front of him was...

"Snapped!"

"Sorry, I opened the wrong door!"

Su Qingxing closed the door subconsciously, but when he looked up, he saw the 402 sign hanging on the broken wooden door. This is indeed the luxury apartment prepared for him by the underworld!

Su Qingxing opened the door again with doubts, and what appeared in front of him was an apartment that looked brand new——

The original gray walls were pasted with clean and tidy wallpaper, and the whole environment seemed to have become more comfortable. Light blue curtains and translucent gauze curtains were also hung on the bare iron windows.

There was only a solitary light bulb hanging from the ceiling, but now there is a white round lampshade.

The most incredible thing is that Fang Fangzheng's apartment room with nothing was covered with a whole layer of soft cushions for sleeping and sitting. This kind of cushion is completely different from the tatami mat Su Qingxing had seen in the trial world. The light-colored cushion looks soft and comfortable, making people feel that rolling on it should be a very comfortable thing.

A wooden table painted light blue divided the square room into left and right halves, and two sets of futons were placed in the corners of the room.

There are also several shelves and small cabinets that can be placed high on the wall.

Obviously the room is still the same size, and it is still the simple structure that doesn't even have a bathroom. But when Su Qingxing saw all this clearly, he was still stunned for a while, until Si Si Si, who was sitting beside the table, stood up, and he finally came to his senses.

"What's going on?" Su Qingxing couldn't help asking.

Shen Si said with a serious and harmless expression: "I don't know, someone suddenly rushed in and was busy, saying that it was a business trip benefit. Well, it's not very clear."

Travel benefits?

After Su Qingxing heard Shen Si say these four words, he immediately showed a thoughtful expression.

If what Shen Si said is true, then the underworld should not be too stingy to prepare this "luxury apartment" for him. Although the rent should look very cheap, if you add the current layout of the house, it can be regarded as a good temporary residence.

Chapter 37 The Living Corpse

The living dead, a sad being mixed between the living and the dead.

In this world, there are two known ways to create the living dead.

One is to use sorcery to forcibly stuff the newly separated soul back into the corpse, like a bird caught back in a cage, it is impossible to flutter out.

The other is that the deceased lost their way and had nowhere to go, and in the end they could only return to the corpse. Like a lost animal, they returned home from memory, but the owner of the home was already empty, and they could only curl up in the abandoned house. , because he was greedy for this abode and did not want to leave.

No matter which one it is, it will eventually turn the living dead who remain in the world into out-and-out terrifying monsters.

When the living dead were first born, even the gods could not see the difference between them and the living. Because at that time there was still life force left in the bodies of the living dead, like human beings who returned to the light, and even the doctors didn't know what they would become in the next second.

But when the living dead stay in the world for a period of time, they will gradually appear many terrible symptoms, and they will soon be discovered by the people around them.

First of all, the living dead do not eat cooked food, they prefer to eat raw food, even raw food.

This is absolutely unavoidable, because the life force in the body of the living dead will flow away day by day, and eventually it will become an immobile corpse one day, and only the consciousness will continue to be active in the decaying corpse.

In order to avoid such a situation, even if the living dead do not know their identity, they will instinctively draw life force from living things and blood. Perhaps subconsciously, every living dead person wants to continue to "live" well.

In addition, if the life force of the living dead in the food is not enough, their bodies will slowly return to the way they died, or even decay at a faster rate.

The second point is that if the living dead are injured, their wounds will recover very slowly, and if they don't eat enough, they may never recover.

Third, the living dead will be attacked by all non-human animals

exclusion, and may even be under siege. Under such circumstances, most of the living dead would choose to eat the animal that attacked them, because that was the food that was very important to them.

"In general, the living dead must eat raw meat?" Shen Si and Su Qingxing sat facing each other on both sides of the blue wooden table, under which was a very comfortable-looking lazy sofa of the same color, "Those hidden in Huaiyu City and The living dead at Guizhu High School, shouldn't have realized this yet?"

"Probably not." Su Qingxing shook his head, "At least the 33 students and one teacher in the fourth class of the second grade of Guizhu High School seem to know nothing about this matter."

Sitting in front of Su Qingxing himself is also a dead soul, and he has participated in the underworld trial with him, so he can be regarded as the "person" who knows Su Qingxing best in the human world.

In addition, this Mr. Shen is now trapped in the house and can't get out, so Su Qingxing just took meditation as the object of jiāo flow. The mission of the underworld is not a secret. If you can rely on others to help you complete the mission better, why not do it?

"Your job is to bring their dead souls back to the underworld, so it shouldn't be too difficult." The blue wooden table in front of Shen Si had another mystery. After unfolding the table to both sides, the induction cooker and teapot were revealed.

However, since there was no water or tea leaves, Shen Si could only take a carton of milk from it and hand it to Su Qingxing, which he specially instructed the deliveryman to bring.

"It's not that simple." Su Qingxing glanced at the milk suspiciously, then looked at the thoughtful, and finally returned the topic to the question of the living dead, "Everyone is still alive and kicking, and the current situation is almost the same as that of the living. It's no different, if you want to take away their dead souls..."

"I'm going to kill them again!" Su Qingxing's expression calmed down, "I don't like this way of handling it."

Killing a living dead who has not done bad things and has always regarded himself as a human being... What is the difference between this kind of thing and murder?

"Then what should be done?"

"Wait." Su Qingxing took a sip of milk obediently, "The death of more than 30 people is just a number to me, but for the relatives and friends of every dead soul, it is an extremely terrifying disaster. Question. It's that they do live somehow now..."

"Since he is alive, no matter what way he is, it is not a dead soul." Shen Si quietly looked at Su Qingxing who was sitting opposite him.

"So we can't do it for the time being, we have to wait." Su Qingxing put down the milk, "Wait until the time comes, but I will never let them have any chance to harm humans!"

"But at the time of the car accident, maybe more than the second and fourth class of high school were killed. I still need to find help."

Su Qingxing said, closed the wooden table in front of him again, and put a lot of things on the wooden table.

"What is this, information about the living dead?" Shen Si also looked at a lot of things on the table with some confusion, and the learned Lord Death suddenly felt... Why does he seem to not even understand the covers of these books?

"..." Su Qingxing was silent for a while, "No, it's today's homework."

"..."

"Mr. Shen." Su Qingxing's eyes suddenly lit up, "Can you do your high school homework?"