Holding the note, Lynn sat on the ground and thought quickly.

From the clues he now had in his hands, a rough logical chain slowly surfaced in his mind.

1, the role he plays may have been bullied by his classmates for a long time, as evidenced by the scars on his hands and the dead mice in the stationery bag.

2, the character he played was extremely resentful in his heart, and reached an agreement with the “ghost” at the cost of his own life to take revenge on those classmates.

3, the way the two students died is suspected to be related to the bullying of the role they played.

The first person to die may be the abuser who put the dead rat in his stationery box, and he kills the mouse with his character’s pencil and blames him, thus causing the entire class to strange their gaze on him.

Lynn thought of the terrifying gaze that came over him when he opened his stationery bag.

If he guessed correctly, it should be the treatment that the character he played had suffered.

The second deceased was nailed to death by the “ghost” with a knife, corresponding to the scar on the back of his hand.

Other words.

The second deceased had inflicted serious physical harm on his role.

Lynn’s eyes flickered, and her brain turned rapidly.

And what about the teacher?!

So what role does the teacher play in this?

If he substituted for the bullied student, did he ask for help from the teacher before he went to the extreme?

Lynn looked up at the figure on the bleak podium, who had turned her back to him the whole time.

He narrowed his eyes, crept his body, and walked in small steps in the direction of the podium.

But what he didn’t notice was.

Right on his way.

Behind.

One by one, the students with their heads bowed raised their heads stiffly, staring at him with vacant eyes.

The whole classroom was silent, a deathly silence.

Soon.

Lynn came to the podium, raised her head, and looked towards the teacher.

And when he saw her face, Lynn’s pupils shrank suddenly.

Because of that face.

No eyes.

There are no ears.

There was only a rotten mouth with fetid mucus, and even the sharp knife-like teeth in it could be seen.

Extremely weird and terrifying.

And it was at this time that he saw a line of chalk writing on the blackboard in front of the teacher that faintly seemed to have a line of bleeding chalk.

“She said, I was wrong. Tick

– tick –

that line kept bleeding down.

It’s like a wounded heart.

Lynn narrowed her eyes.

A teacher who can’t see, can’t hear, but has a vicious mouth, is this her in the eyes of her character?

He did seek help, but in exchange for further denigration and ruthless treatment.

Unable to see the truth, unable to hear the truth, turning a blind eye to his pleas for help.

Is that so?

Lynn crouched there, thinking.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill behind him that made him creepy.

In the dim light, he saw one shadow after another reflected on the podium in front of him.

Right behind him.

He squinted, clenched his fists, and didn’t look back.

His gaze slowly looked towards the glass by the podium, and through the reflection of the glass, he could see the strange scene in the reflection clearly.

This is the moment.

Right behind him.

The students stood there stiffly like corpses, staring at his back so hard that it sent chills down his spine.

At that moment, Lynn’s mind seemed to have such a picture.

Being isolated, bullied, bullied by classmates.

Ask your teacher for help.

She “couldn’t see” and “couldn’t hear”, but sternly rebuked him for being wrong.

After leaving the teacher, he was immediately surrounded by the classmates who had been bullying him.

Fear, patience, pleas for forgiveness, extremes.

Lynn’s pupils reflected images in the glass, and then the light slowly dimmed again, slowly becoming dark.

[Bang-bang-bang-]

In the darkness came the sound of blunt object pounding one after another.

This time the darkness was particularly long.

The sound of heavy smashing also slowly changed from crisp at the beginning to the sound of smashing meat, as if something was being smashed into meat sauce little by little.

Then there was an eerie silence.

Zheng –

the needle beats again.

As soon as Lynn’s vision was restored, he immediately smelled a strong smell of blood coming from behind him.

He turned around.

I saw blood and broken bones all over the ground.

A student fell behind him, his head smashed to pieces, scarlet blood and broken brain tissue spilled to the ground.

That “ghost” once again got his hands on it.

And Lynn suddenly felt a headache, and when he looked at the glass, he immediately found that his body had undergone some changes.

His head was covered with a layer of gauze at some point, and blood was faintly oozing from it.

It’s like getting hurt yourself, and then someone bandaged themselves.

“Scenario reproduction?”

Lynn looked at herself in the glass, her brows furrowed tightly.

Because he was sure it didn’t happen when the lights were dimming.

I play the bully.

Whoever had done to him, the ghost he invited would put the bully to death in the same and more extreme way.

Actually, that is.

Before the execution, the students who stood behind him had beaten the bully, and the student who died injured him the most.

So he was the first to be executed by that “ghost”.

He covered his headache-torn forehead.

And if that’s the case….

And who bandaged him again?

Is it himself?

Or…

Lynn frowned, quickly removed the blood-stained ribbon from her head, and examined it carefully.

He found a line of blood writing on it.

[I hesitated. Buzz

but almost the moment he saw those four words, the dim light above his head suddenly flickered.

Lynn immediately looked up.

And this time.

The second hand has just passed less than ten seconds.

But the lights suddenly dimmed again, and the entire classroom suddenly fell into darkness.

“Ah-”

Two screams suddenly sounded in the darkness.

That “ghost” did not follow the situation explained above the blood word, and after a gap of ten seconds, he started again.

The next moment.

Once again, the vision is restored.

Lynn turned back suddenly, and after seeing that scene, even his pupils shrank.

On the blackboard in the back row, the faces of the two students were pierced by their own hand bones and were killed on the blackboard by hanging nails abruptly.

On the blackboard, two hideous and distorted words were also written in blood.

[Nope! 】

……


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