How did I end up here, in the last row again
Is it an illusion, or have I been moved
Ning Bu Wen pinched himself hard, gritting his teeth in pain, but still stayed in the classroom.
Zhao Shutong has already started packing up and preparing to leave.
She knew very well that if this annoying student sat in the last row today, he would die here.
Ning Buwen tried to get up from his seat, but his legs felt like they were filled with lead and he couldn't even lift them. What was even more worrying was that Ning Buwen suddenly had the idea that "it would be nice to just sit like this forever."
The two thoughts of wanting to escape and just sit there were fighting fiercely in his mind. Ning Buwen almost consumed most of his energy just trying to stick to his will.
We can't delay any longer.
If we delay any further, I'm afraid we won't even have the will to resist, let alone escape.
Zhao Shutong had already packed up her things and was ready to leave the classroom. Soon, this annoying student would disappear.
"I have the diary written by School Doctor Cheng." Ning Buwen tried hard to open his mouth and shouted, "You have known each other for a long time, right?"
It’s better not to ask about gambling.
He didn't believe that he had no way out.
This is just a new player copy of the game. Even if it is a supernatural one, it shouldn't be so difficult.
Zhao Shutong was fine before and even agreed to change his seat, but now she wants to kill him, simply because he got close to school doctor Cheng.
Really.
Ning Buwen felt like he was possessed by the god of bad luck.
Even though beauty has thorns, the poisonous snake guarding her is a little too poisonous.
He hasn't done anything yet and is in danger of death. If I take advantage of him, won't I be killed without a complete body
As expected, after Ning Buwen said this, Zhao Shutong immediately stopped.
"Are you looking for death?" Zhao Shutong walked up to Ning Buwen and said condescendingly.
Ning Buwen's entire upper body was already lying on the desk.
It seems very comfortable to lie down like this and take a nap.
Don't think about anything...
Wait, no!
How could I have such an idea
"If you take me out of this classroom, I will tell you... the diary... what is written in the diary." Ning Buwen said intermittently, "Otherwise... it will be useless for you to kill me..."
"It needs to eat every day. I can't save you from its mouth." Zhao Shutong raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said slowly.
"You must have a way." Ning Bu Wen forced a smile with difficulty.
Zhao Shutong stared at Ning Buwen for a few seconds, or maybe even more than ten seconds. Seeing that Ning Buwen was beginning to look sleepy, she turned and left.
…Did I fail
Ning Buwen just felt his eyelids were particularly heavy.
He is so tired.
It's like taking a nap like this.
It feels cool on my back, so comfortable.
It's like lying on a ball of cotton, all around is quiet. No need to think about anything, no need to worry about anything, just close your eyes, and all the worries will disappear...
Suddenly, Ning Buwen's body flew into the air and then fell heavily to the ground.
"It hurts! What did you do... Hey, I can move?" Ning Buwen was about to curse, but then he realized that he seemed to have escaped.
Next to his head was the familiar pair of red high heels.
Thank God, my bet paid off.
My luck in gambling hasn’t changed.
Zhao Shutong changed back to the outfit she had worn when she met school doctor Cheng.
Ning Bu Wen immediately climbed up from the ground.
"You finally have a way to save me. Who is that person in the classroom..." Ning Bu Wen glanced at the seat where he had sat before and found that another classmate was already sitting there.
There was a big hole in his entire chest and he was bleeding, but he was still alive.
“So comfortable…”
This classmate, whose vitality was slipping away, had a smile on his face as if he had just had a wonderful dream. He closed his eyes quietly, as if he was not aware of the pain in his body at all.
Similarly, the other students in the last row had similar expressions.
They were enveloped in a black mist.
In an instant, the black fog dissipated.
The students in the seats have disappeared.
It was just a brief moment, but Ning Buwen couldn't even remember the names and appearances of those classmates.
"This... what on earth is this?" Ning Buwen's voice trembled a little. He knew before that there was a strange thing in the classroom that killed people in order of their seats, but for safety reasons, he almost never stayed in the classroom.
Now, seeing such a strange scene, even though I have been mentally prepared, I still find it a little hard to believe.
This, this, this is not as good as Zhao Shutong.
At least Zhao Shutong looked like a human being, and killing people was something he could understand.
"What do you care what it is?" Zhao Shutong sneered, "If you can't satisfy me, you will still sit here tomorrow. I can't snatch food from its mouth, but I can still replace it with another person. Didn't you try to take the person away from the seat a few days ago? It didn't work, right? Because you didn't find the right way. In fact, this thing in the classroom is easy to satisfy. You just need to give it a little food every day."
At this point, Zhao Shutong glanced at Ning Buyen again and said, "You don't want to become its food, right?"
Ning Buwen felt that he was quite brave enough to smile at Zhao Shutong at this time.
"I was clearly in Dr. Cheng's office just now, why did I suddenly come here?" Ning Buwen asked a different question, "I heard a voice outside the door calling my name, but I didn't dare to answer, and in the blink of an eye I was here."
"Some sounds can't be ignored by just pretending not to hear them." Zhao Shutong had no interest in these things. Instead, he stretched out his hand and looked at Ning Buwen, "Where's the diary?"
"Of course the diary is in the office." Ning Buwen tried not to irritate Zhao Shutong. "I was transferred to this place temporarily, and there was no time at all. But I secretly read some of the diary. School doctor Cheng wrote in the diary that he felt something was wrong with this school and wanted to leave."
"He must not leave!"
Ning Buwen just mentioned it briefly, deliberately testing Zhao Shutong's reaction.
This reaction is a bit too big.
"Take me there!" Zhao Shutong ordered, "Give me the diary."
"Okay, okay, I'll lead the way, you come with me." Ning Bu Wen walked out immediately, very sensible.
But as I was walking, I couldn't help but want to find out more information.
"Teacher Zhao, with your amazing abilities, what's a mere diary to you? If you like School Doctor Cheng, why not just snatch it away and have fun. This school is so strange, there must be something that can confuse people. I almost fell asleep just now." This is also what Ning Bu Wen finds the strangest thing at the moment.
It was just a diary, it was too easy for Zhao Shutong to take it.
But not only can the other party not get it, but he has to rely on him to get it. This is very strange.
Moreover, it was strange that Zhao Shutong had gone to great lengths to move himself from Dr. Cheng's office to the classroom, so he could be killed by this monster in the class.
Take the unknown classmate that Zhao Shutong captured to replace him. It would be easy for her to kill someone.
There is a simpler way but he didn't use it. Instead, he went through so much trouble. There must be something fishy. I just don't know if he can't kill me or if he doesn't dare to kill me for some reason
There is a huge difference between the two.
Ning Buwen's restless heart was stirring again.
He tried hard to suppress his desire to commit suicide, but there was another voice in his mind that kept echoing, saying that if he wanted to know more information, he would have to commit suicide. This was not a game of house, where you could pass the level and survive as long as you behaved yourself.
"You're not going to do that to me! I'm not going to do that to you ...
"How can you guarantee that I can live safely?" Ning Buwen did not ask the question to the end, but continued to speak along with Zhao Shutong's words, "The classmates who performed the ritual with me are all dead and have been forgotten by everyone. There is also that unknown thing in our classroom, and it may start a killing spree at any time..."
"Let's gather the Langzhong and give the ostrich a gift! Shut up and send the wilderness to Chang'ao. The gatekeeper is Yan Huaizhi. Is it a sign of good fortune? Bow to the ostrich and dream of the mother. The dumplings are charming and trance!
Ning Buwen stopped talking immediately.
This woman certainly walks the talk.
No, the other party should not be considered a woman, or rather, not even a human being.
Why.
Why does School Doctor Cheng always get into trouble with such weird people
The road to the infirmary was not that long, and Zhao Shutong stopped when he was about to arrive.
"Go in and bring the diary out to me."
"Okay." Ning Bu Wen responded carefully, pushed open the door and walked in.
“Woof woof—”
Xiao Xin was running around in the office, and immediately became quieter when he saw his master coming. Ning Bu Wen, who was fine just now, suddenly disappeared, which made Xiao Xin panic.
Seeing this little stupid dog like this, Ning Buwen's heart softened a little.
Perhaps the more strange things you see, the cuter you will find these innocent little animals.
At least it really cares about me.
"Not ready yet?" Zhao Shutong's voice sounded outside the door.
"Almost there." Ning Buwen opened the drawer and picked up the diary.
Of course, this diary cannot be given to Zhao Shutong so easily.
Not to mention whether she would keep her promise and let her go after getting the diary, even if she kept her promise, she couldn't be trusted.
Putting your life on the conscience of others is definitely not the right thing to do.
But now I don’t have any decent abilities. How can it be easy to get the diary in my hands
We have to think of a way.
etc.
"Teacher Zhao, the diary is in the drawer. My dog has closed the drawer again and I can't open it. Can you come in and open the drawer?" Ning Bu Wen asked loudly.
"Open it yourself and give me the diary quickly." Zhao Shutong's voice was cold, and it seemed even more spooky in the silent night.
She wasn't like this just now.
Why
A person's speaking tone is not so easy to change, let alone in just two or three minutes
An idea flashed through Ning Buwen's mind, and he felt it necessary to give it a try.
"Teacher Zhao, I really can't get through. Please come in and help me." Ning Buwen asked again, "My door is open. Please come in."
Ning Buwen finished speaking, his heart beating fast.
He really likes to jump around on the line between life and death.
If things go wrong, Zhao Shutong might really come in and kill him.
"... Come out first and find a tool to pry open the drawer." Zhao Shutong said outside.
Still refusing to come in
Are you unwilling or unable
It was just an accidental thing once, but after saying so much, if Zhao Shutong still doesn't come in, there must be something wrong.
She clearly came in during the day, but she couldn't come in at night.
interesting.
"Teacher Zhao, this diary won't be available for a while." Ning Buwen said, "But I'm very tired now. Can I find it for you tomorrow? I want to sleep."
"Come out."
"Teacher Zhao, why don't you come in?" Ning Buwen asked with a smile, "Although I can't get the diary, there are still a lot of personal belongings of School Doctor Cheng here. You like him so much, don't you want to take them?"
The door is open.
Ning Bu Wen could clearly see the changes on Zhao Shutong's face.
If Zhao Shutong, who walked with him to the infirmary before, still looked 70% human, now she is basically just a human form.
Her face was covered with scratches at some point, and you could almost see the black flesh in the scratches. It was comparable to Hollywood special effects makeup, and looking at it from such a close distance could almost give people a heart attack.
"... Come out." Zhao Shutong said faintly.
"Teacher Zhao, do you need me to find you a mirror?" Ning Buwen had already confirmed his guess. "No matter who you ask to come over, they won't be able to get over. It's a pity that I don't have a cell phone with me now. Otherwise, I could take a picture of you and show it to School Doctor Cheng. I wonder what School Doctor Cheng would think?"
Ning Buwen's words undoubtedly pushed himself to death.
But if not, Zhao Shutong would not change at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Shutong's nails began to grow longer, as if they had life.
In just a few minutes, the nail was almost more than one meter long. It was frightening just to look at it. Ning Buwen was sure that if he was scratched by this nail even slightly, he would go to see the King of Hell.
But when the nail was about to touch the door of the infirmary, the tip of the nail seemed to be burned by something and he dared not touch it anymore.
"You don't look like a human at night." Ning Buwen looked at Zhao Shutong in front of him, and his thoughts were already forming in his mind, "Why did you kill your sister? You gave me and a few other classmates that spell to summon spirits, right? Is your current state the result of the spell's backlash, or is it revenge from your sister?"