Chapter 367: Horror High School, Feiyuan Demon Izakaya!

There are a total of ten supernatural events recorded in the distributed materials, which may be the most representative in the city, and are collectively referred to as the "Top Ten Incredible Events"!
After more than half an hour, when everyone had seen it almost, Minako Suzuki knocked on the table and said, "Okay, if you have any opinions, you can freely put forward them."
"I, I..." Chiba Mika raised her hand first.
"Yeah." Minako Suzuki nodded at her encouragingly, indicating that she could speak.
"Minister, I think this...is the fifth one, 'The Horror High School Strange Talk', which can be used as our activity address." Chiba Mika said while pointing to a certain event on the document.
Horror High School Strange Talk, it sounds like the name of a movie, and Li Xuehao just watched it too.
In fact, it is similar to the plot of the movie, about an abandoned high school. Before this private high school was abandoned, there were always strange things happening at night. From the day the school was built to the three months it was abandoned, a total of 15 people, including 13 students and two teachers, died mysteriously.
The police have also sent people to investigate the cause of death, but so far there is still no result. They just issued a notice prohibiting outsiders from approaching the university. Then the private high school was abandoned, and the president of the academy went crazy because of it.
These are more than ten years ago. The reason why this college has not been demolished is because the director of the college is crazy, and no one dares to demolish without the consent of him and his family. Lose.
For more than ten years, some daring young people have gone to explore and seek excitement at night, and more than a dozen people have either disappeared or died. Since then, this terrifying college has become synonymous with restricted areas.
"Minister!" After Chiba Mika finished speaking, Yamamoto Ryota also raised her hand high.
"You said." Minako Suzuki glanced at him lightly.
"I think 'Flying Magic Izakaya' is fine." Yamamoto Ryota expressed his suggestion.
"Flying Demon?" Minako Suzuki tapped her fingers on the table lightly, as if she was thinking about something.
Feiyuanmo is a legendary monster with a beautiful face, but it specializes in sucking the blood of men. It is said that it is the resentment of female prisoners.
But Li Xuehao knows that this is nothing more than a kind of resentment. He likes to become a beautiful woman. He blood to strengthen himself, and he especially loves the blood of men because men have more energy.
He had just seen the legend about the Feiyuan Demon Izakaya.
It is about a horror story about an izakaya in the city. It is said that there is an izakaya in the city. After working at night, office workers go to drink, but they don't come home the next day, and then they are found in a dark alley or in a garbage can. , The whole body is naked, with a smile on his face, but in fact he is in a coma, and the blood on his body has almost dropped to the safety line of the human body. After being rescued, he said that he was taken away by a very beautiful woman, but he couldn't Recalling the appearance of that beautiful woman, I only know that she is very beautiful.
Then the legend of Feiyuanmo spread like wildfire. Strangely, Feiyuanmo didn't kill the man she took away, which made the legend of Feiyuanmo less credible.
Li Xuehao knew why Yamamoto Ryota chose this unbelievable legend, because it was the only supernatural event in the "Top Ten Incredible Events" that never died. Look, his choice couldn't be more normal.
"Does anyone else have an opinion?" Minako Suzuki waited for a while, and when no one spoke, she asked again, and gave someone a special look.
Li Xuehao didn't see it, he didn't speak at all, one was "lazy", and the other was that no matter which one he chose, he wouldn't take it to heart even if there were ghosts and grievances.
As for the counselor's eldest wife, Hei Yin, it was probably because she joined for the first time and she didn't fully understand the situation, so she didn't speak up, and judging from the look on her face, she didn't seem to believe much in the so-called supernatural events.
Saito Haiji's opinion is more inclined towards Yamamoto Ryota, and the two have already made eye contact.
Chiwa Hisakawa...a transparent person, everyone seems to have forgotten her again.
"Since that's the case, let's make a statement now, please raise your hand if you agree with 'High School of Horror'." Seeing that no one has spoken yet, Minako Suzuki adopted a "democratic" approach. She was the first to raise her hand. It seems that she agrees with the location chosen by Chiba Mika.
After that, Chiba Mika raised her hand, and then Kukawa Chiwa... There were already three people, and the ones who didn't raise their hands were Li Xuehao, his eldest wife Heine, and the "good friends" of Yamamoto and Saito.
Li Xuehao suddenly felt that someone under the table next to him touched his feet. He didn't need to look, he could tell from the direction that it was Chiba Mika.
Although she had a serious face and didn't look at him, the small movements below did not stop.
After thinking about it, Li Xuehao also raised his hand, not only because Chiba Mika is Chiba Sayuri's younger sister, but also because if you have to choose between Feiyuan Demon Izakaya and Horror High School, then the more "dangerous" Horror High School He is more interested.
Seeing him raise his hand, Yamamoto Ryota had a "betrayed" expression on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he was not on their side.
"Shu~" Another hand was raised beside her. It was Hei Yin, the eldest wife of a consultant teacher who had been watching a good show. She seemed to be interested in the horror college after realizing it.
"Very good, it's 5:2 now... No, 6:1, most of them agree with 'Horror High School', then 'Flying Magic Izakaya' can choose Horror High School without thinking about it." Minako Suzuki glanced at the last moment Saito Haiji, who raised his hand, nodded and said.
Yamamoto Ryota once again tasted the taste of being betrayed, and his face was depressed.
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After the meeting, the club activity time did not end.
Several people either gathered together to chat, or went to the bookshelf to find books to read.
Li Xuehao originally planned to read the book, but Hei Yin, the eldest wife beside him, asked at the right time, "Zhenzhong, have you seen Liangzi in the past two days?"
"You mean... Teacher Shuiqiao?" Li Xuehao gave her a strange look and shook his head. He had never met her friend's eldest wife, Hei Yin, so how could he have met her.
"Her family has been giving her a blind date these two days, and there is a blind date dance party in the evening. Do you want to see it?" Heiyin, the eldest wife, asked in a low voice. The expression on her face didn't seem to care, but her eyes kept staring at her. on him.
"I may not have time at night." Li Xuehao had no interest at all in the dance party. And seeing his eldest wife Heiyin's question so abruptly, he suddenly doubted that the other party's purpose as a consultant teacher of the Spirit Grade Society was to take on such a "hard job" in order to send him an "invitation" to a dance party?
"Did you drink up the jar of wine at my house last time?" Seeing that he refused, the eldest wife Hei Yin didn't look disappointed, but talked about something else.
Li Xuehao's expression froze, he really drank the jar of spirit wine from Shuiqiao Liangzi last time. Although the other party didn't know the true value of the altar spirit wine, he did know that he was indeed a little ashamed after drinking such a "precious" wine.
"Listening to Ryoko, she found another jar of the same wine as last time, do you want to try it?" The eldest wife Heiyin licked her lips seductively as she spoke.
Li Xuehao was immediately moved, the same spirit wine as last time? The last time the jar of spirit wine had more than doubled his strength, and his realm had also improved slightly. If he drank another jar, his strength might increase sharply again.