Absurd deduction game

No matter what the outcome of Class 4 in Year 3 is in each copy, they will definitely return to the starting point.

Because the real ending has already been doomed, etched in the distant past, and branded in this nightmare that belongs to the night.

After Oliver finished speaking, he lay down on the table, looking listless. The homework book spread out on the table was covered with his handwriting, and every stroke he drew was very serious.

Fortunately, Yu didn't know how many reincarnations Oliver had experienced, because during the years of Dead Island's existence, there might have been many people like their deducers who had landed on the island, and there could always be someone who could complete this hidden mission. People - this task is actually quite obvious and not deeply hidden.

Endlessly repeating the numbness of despair and despair again, such days feel like sitting in an indefinite prison.

Wen Qinghuai sighed lightly, glanced at the monitor with the red armband who was still sitting on the podium, and raised his hand tentatively: "Squad monitor, are you okay?"

The monitor's eyes moved over, and his tone was somewhat calm: "What's the matter?"

"There is no one in the class, can I apply to be exempted from the evening self-study?" Wen Qinghuai is obviously using this delicate time to test the special characteristics of the red armband students, "You see, other students are not in the mood to continue the evening self-study. Well, the smell of blood in the classroom is too disturbing to our mood, why don’t you let us go back to the dormitory?”

"..." The squad leader with red armband stood up.

Qu Xianqing's cold eyes followed the squad leader's figure, always wary that Wen Qinghuai's probing would trigger some hidden pattern that they had not discovered yet, which would trigger the red armband's attack rule.

Amid several glances with different emotions, the squad leader took a few steps to the side, stood upright, and spoke as calmly as an emotionless robot, but as if he had spoken to remind someone when he had to go to the toilet. There was a strange kindness hidden in the words: "I can go to the office to apply to the teacher, but, classmate Winter, you may be punished by the teacher."

"It doesn't matter, just say it was me who suggested it~" Yu Xing calmly interjected at this time, "Don't let the teachers hear Mr. Winter's name, right?"

"It would be the same for you." The red armband squad leader's eyes reflected the devastation, and he blinked slowly.

"Then please give it a try and say it was Roy who said it." Zhao Mou smiled and turned to write, "If anything happens, he will be responsible for it alone."

Yu Xing: "Tsk."

"Okay." The monitor responded with one sentence, then walked out of the classroom and left towards the office, leaving only a few living people in the class who were scattered due to the sudden decrease in the number of people.

Rebecca listened to their conversation and finally came back from her dazed state. She rubbed her head, and then rubbed her head again, and was finally sure that what she saw was not an illusion, including her deskmates and those who often surrounded her. Including the five sisters who played well, all of them have turned from living people into red liquid.

What's this?

what is this?

Her mind was full of contradictions and confusion, because when she wanted to attribute all this to the ghost and wondered why the ghost killed so many people at once today, the memory of the newly awakened memory would emerge with a full sense of existence. .

Yes, it doesn't matter, just die, everyone has died many times... But aren't they in the third grade at St. Jonis Middle School?

In her memory, she and these disharmonious classmates have always stayed in the third grade. However, last year, weren't they still sitting in the second grade class?

Rebecca found that her existence was absurd and paradoxical. Because this feeling was so strong, she even ignored the fear that should have aroused when seeing this hellish scene.

"Oliver..." Finally, she remembered the source of all this, stood up from her seat, and walked towards Oliver tremblingly.

Oliver, who was lying on his stomach, raised his eyes slightly and stared at her silently.

"Is it because of you?" Rebecca's school uniform was stained with blood from other seats. It was dirty and terrifying. Her hands were unconsciously covering her neck, as if she had trouble breathing, "I didn't Did you disappear like them because you forgave me?”

"My memory is false, right? You know everything, you remember everything, and you are...dead."

She fell into confusion as she spoke, and suddenly found that everyone in the classroom was staring at her. The unfamiliar transfer students, the two classmates wearing red armbands who had been out of tune with the class for a long time, and the familiar but unknown The girl with white hair who was named... She looked pale and clenched her hands tightly: "You all know?"

"What the hell are we?"

Yu Xing had actually anticipated the situation that would arise during the evening self-study meeting, because they completed the tasks for this class during the day. As a dungeon scene, both Oliver and the white-haired girl who controlled the dungeon process appeared on the surface, so naturally it was impossible to let them This class will continue to develop on its current trajectory.

Could it be that from now on, Oliver will go from being bullied by everyone to being embarrassed by everyone?

This makes no sense, because experience tells him, and all outsiders present... If the incident revolves around a mini-boss, then there are only two outcomes.

The first is a complete subversion. The boss completes his revenge and is comforted by his corrupted and twisted psychology.

The second is to smash the illusion. All scenes related to the boss are smashed and recreated to restore them to their most realistic appearance.

How can it be that after the boss's mission is completed, the enemy is still living on the original trajectory, and even the repentance and apology are not sincere? This is too meaningless.

Therefore, Yu Xing had thought that the entire class would disappear during evening self-study tonight, and completing "Oliver's Revenge" in the task process was one of the inevitable results. But about the current situation, what he was most confused about was Why didn't this girl Rebecca go back to the factory with the rest of the army to reset?

Not only did she not return to the factory, she even seemed to have regained some real instinct. If this trend continues, Rebecca will also be a special character in this class in the future, and will be given a unique role - in short, she is a The game character suddenly realized that the place where he existed was just a game, so a serious bug occurred.

"What will happen to me in the future?" Rebecca looked at the classroom where she had been for a long time and felt completely unfamiliar. She suddenly turned her head and felt a blissful feeling in her soul:

"And you, Roy—"

"It's you...who are you? Who am I, and the squad leader, and the squad leader's attitude is also..."

"The nightmare forgives you, so you remember." Oliver interrupted Rebecca's confusion, his voice still sounded so weak and small, "The answers you want are actually in your mind. "

Rebecca pursed her lips tightly.

"You will become that special person and, like me," Oliver smiled darkly, "begin a true eternal nightmare."

"You have become as pitiable as me."