134: Chapter 134 Give me bugs to eat.

Zhang Peng finally understood his situation, and boundless fear overwhelmed him.

"Yesterday, was it this hand that hit Shu Qianxue, right?"

Bai Yu's gaze fell upon his right hand, which was pinned to the ground and trembling slightly.

As her voice fell, the invisible gravity pressing down on Zhang Peng's right hand suddenly doubled!

"Crack... Crackle..."

The teeth-grating, dense sound of bones breaking rang out clearly!

"Ah—!!! My hand! My hand!!!"

Zhang Peng let out a shrill scream!

His entire right arm, under the terrifying pressure of the gravity, had its skin split open, blood oozed out, and the bones were clearly crushed into powder!

"Help... Help!!"

"Someone! Kill them! They've started to rebel!!"

Zhang Peng shouted toward the hallway with his last ounce of strength.

His screams echoed through the hallway, and soon, hurried footsteps came from all directions.

Teachers from other classes were alerted by the commotion and rushed over one after another.

However, when they rushed to the classroom door and saw Zhang Peng lying on the ground like a dead dog, his right arm twisted and shattered, his black aura thinning.

All the teachers who arrived stopped in horror!

Zhang Peng was truly seriously injured; he was no longer in that state of being unable to be harmed!

What did this mean?

It meant that the group of students before them had mastered a method to injure or even kill them!

The rules had been broken!

Fear, like a plague, instantly spread through the hearts of the arriving teachers.

They exchanged terrified glances, and not a single one dared to take a step forward.

They were not stupid.

Zhang Peng's strength was not weak among them, and if even he had fallen, wouldn't going up there be suicide?

Seeing that no one stepped forward to help, the last shred of hope in Zhang Peng's eyes was completely extinguished.

"Spare, spare me. I know I was wrong. I will tell you everything I know, just don't kill me."

He was covered in snot and tears, begging humbly, completely unlike his arrogant and domineering self from yesterday.

Qi Yun's gaze swept coldly over the figures at the door.

He spoke slowly, spitting out only one word:

"Kill."

Bai Yu's eyes flashed, and the gravitational field pressing down on Zhang Peng instantly surged again!

"No!!!"

Amidst Zhang Peng's desperate screams, his body was crushed!

Bones shattered, internal organs ruptured, and blood gushed out frantically from his seven orifices and every pore on his body!

"Pfft—!!!"

A dull thud.

Zhang Peng's entire body had completely turned into a pool of blurred blood, soaking the concrete floor at the doorway.

The group of teachers at the door collectively gasped, their faces deathly pale, and they subconsciously took several steps back.

He really killed him.

They had thought that having power again meant they could enjoy the feeling of defecating on the students' heads, but it was shattered so quickly?

The teachers at the door hurried back to their respective classrooms and took their classes to the playground.

When other classes passed by Qi Yun's class, they would all subconsciously steal glances...

So those demons could die too!

So there really was someone who could resist them!

...

On the playground, the sky was just beginning to brighten.

According to custom, before the morning run every day, the teachers of each class would first gather briefly near the rostrum to exchange information.

Today was no exception.

A female teacher who seemed to be the "Dean of Students" was frowning and counting the number of people.

"Where is Zhang Peng? Why hasn't he brought his class down yet?"

Her voice carried dissatisfaction.

The other teachers looked at each other, their expressions ugly; no one dared to answer.

"I'm asking you! Where is Zhang Peng?!"

The female Dean of Students raised her voice, her eyes sweeping over everyone.

Finally, a teacher who looked slightly braver spoke up tremblingly:

"Dean, Zhang Peng is dead."

"Dead?!" The female Dean of Students turned her head abruptly, her eyes fixed on the person who spoke.

"What kind of joke are you making?! We have the power of the rules! How could they possibly kill us?!"

"He's really dead." The "teacher" was so scared that he took half a step back.

"He was killed by his class; he turned into a pool of blood right in their classroom."

The other teachers nodded one after another, their faces filled with lingering fear.

The female Dean of Students was stunned.

She knew that although these subordinates were bullies, they would never dare to use such a clumsy lie to deceive her.

Could it be that someone could really ignore the protection of the rules and kill them?

A sound of footsteps, carrying a hint of leisure, came from the direction of the playground entrance.

The female Dean of Students and all the teachers turned to look at the same time.

They saw Qi Yun leading the people of the 01 Tribe, walking swaggeringly toward the rostrum.

Their steps were composed, their expressions calm.

They formed a sharp contrast with the other terrified students around them, and the group of teachers in front of the rostrum who were facing a great enemy with pale faces.

Wherever they passed, students from other classes cast looks of shock, envy, and even a hint of fanaticism.

The teachers subconsciously shrank their necks, looked away, pretended not to see, and no one dared to step forward to stop or question them.

Qi Yun led the group straight onto the rostrum.

Qi Yun said in a calm voice:

"Morning run, no slogans allowed."

"Teachers must run twice as many laps as the students."

His voice echoed across the empty playground, crystal clear.

After speaking, he looked at the group of livid teachers on the rostrum who dared to be angry but dared not speak, his gaze finally falling on the female Dean of Students.

"Understand?"

The female Dean of Students' chest heaved violently.

She gritted her teeth tightly and squeezed a few words through her teeth:

"Understand."

She turned around and roared at the other teachers: "Are you all deaf?! Morning run! Lead the run, no slogans needed!!"

Other classes cast grateful looks at Qi Yun.

Qi Yun led the people of the 01 Tribe to a relatively clean open space by the side of the playground, watching the morning run with cold eyes.

At noon, it was that nauseating lunchtime again.

The scene in the cafeteria remained the same.

The teachers sat on one side, enjoying relatively normal food.

And in front of the students, there was still that wriggling, foul-smelling mass of worms.

Repeating yesterday's hell.

Qi Yun looked at those teachers.

He stood up, amidst the astonished and angry gazes of the teachers.

He exchanged their normal lunch with the other students' worm masses.

The worms wriggled a few times on the teachers' plates, secreting mucus.

After doing all this, Qi Yun looked at the livid teachers and said in a tone so calm it was almost cruel:

"Even if you don't want to eat, you still have to!"

The entire cafeteria was deathly silent.

All the other students watched this scene, dumbfounded.

The female Dean of Students stared fixedly at the worms in the food tray, then suddenly raised her head and looked at Qi Yun.

She knew that from today on, the rules in this school had completely changed.

No one knew what would happen next.

These teachers all knew that some things could never go back to how they were.