The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Xie Xuan'an suddenly opened his eyes in a violent tremor like a spasm. Cold sweat poured down from his forehead like a flood, soaking his clothes in an instant, as if he had just been pulled out of an ice cave. His heart was like an out-of-control drumstick, beating wildly in his chest. Fear was like a cold and thorny vine, piercing into and tightly wrapping around every nerve in him. He widened his eyes and found himself in horror in the familiar dormitory that exuded an endless weird atmosphere.

Su Yi was tied to a worn and shaky wooden chair by a rope as thick as a child's arm, which seemed to have life. He twisted his body madly, and every muscle was struggling to break free from the cruel bondage that was like the hand of a devil. His eyes were full of desperate fear and pleading, and that look seemed to penetrate the soul.

In front of Su Yi, a dark shadow as elusive as a ghost stood quietly. The sharp blade in his hand was flashing with cold light, as if it could swallow all the light. It hissed in the darkness, exuding a creepy breath of death.

Xie Xuan'an's mind went blank for a moment. His instinct drove him to rush over to rescue Su Yi at all costs. However, he felt as if he was trapped in a bottomless swamp. Every time he struggled, he only sank deeper and deeper. At that moment, his heart was filled with helplessness and self-blame, as if he was being pressed down by a huge stone, so heavy that he couldn't breathe. Why was he so powerless? Why couldn't he protect his best friend? The black shadow swung the blade without warning. A cold light flashed like lightning, and a deep cut appeared on Su Yi's neck. The blood gushed out like a violent fountain, splashing all around, forming a shocking blood mist.

Xie Xuan'an felt his stomach churning, and the whole world was spinning wildly before his eyes, almost throwing him into endless darkness. Fear was like a surging wave that drowned him, anger was like hot magma boiling in his heart, and grief was like a sharp icicle piercing his heart and lungs, causing his body to tremble involuntarily, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind.

At this time, the shadow slowly walked out. It turned out to be Yi Shou! He had no expression on his face, and his eyes were as empty as an endless abyss, as if his soul had been taken away. Yi Shou approached Xie Xuan'an step by step, and every step was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. Xie Xuan'an was shocked and angry, and struggled desperately, but he was like being imprisoned by iron chains and could not move.

Yi Shou approached Xie Xuan'an and whispered softly in his ear. The voice seemed to be a curse from the deepest part of hell, cold and evil, making Xie Xuan'an's soul tremble. An unprecedented despair surged in his heart, as if he had fallen into a bottomless dark abyss. He didn't know why he had fallen into such a nightmare-like purgatory.

Xie Xuanan woke up from a nightmare again, this time in the fighting room. "Hey, don't sleep." Chu Guan's familiar and powerful voice came. However, just as Xie Xuanan was about to respond, he saw a dark shadow rushing towards Chu Guan like a ghost. Chu Guan fell to the ground in an instant, and blood flowed out from his body, gathering into a scarlet river. The strong muscles that he was once proud of and full of strength were useless at this moment. This gold medal champion who won consecutive battles in the fighting field was easily swallowed up by the darkness.

Xie Xuan'an's eyes widened, almost popping out of their sockets, unable to believe the cruel scene before his eyes. His heart was filled with fear of the unknown and unwillingness to accept his fate. Anger raged in his heart like a storm. Why did such tragedies happen to him one after another? Why was fate so unfair?

Xie Xuanan woke up again, this time in the cafeteria, Zhao Heng was talking about the debate with great enthusiasm, his eyes flashing with confidence. But in the blink of an eye, Zhao Heng's face suddenly changed, and turned blue and purple as if cursed. A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, staining the table in front of him red, like a bloody abstract painting. A future rising star who should have shone in the debate and become the focus of everyone fell down in such an unclear way. No one knew who was behind this vicious method.

Xie Xuan'an's legs felt weak, as if the bones had been pulled out, and he could barely stand. He felt that the whole world was collapsing in an instant, and everything became so strange and terrifying, as if he was in a twisted nightmare and couldn't wake up.

Xie Xuanan was awakened again and returned to the dormitory, listening to Su Yi's story about their past sweet love. His voice seemed to carry the warmth of the past. Suddenly, Su Yi behaved strangely, picked up the hemp rope, and his eyes became crazy and desperate, as if he was about to make an irreversible and dangerous move. The good brother who had accompanied Xie Xuanan for more than ten years and shared joys and sorrows with him was now hanging by a thread in front of him.

Xie Xuan'an's heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't breathe. He tried frantically to stop it, but found himself being held down by an invisible hand, powerless.

Xie Xuanan woke up again. In the dissection room, Shao Liechuan was passionately explaining the key points of dissection, and his voice echoed in the air. But his words gradually became strange and ambiguous, as if controlled by a demon.

Waking up again and again, Xie Xuan'an was exhausted physically and mentally, and his soul seemed to be cut into pieces. He began to doubt whether his spirit had collapsed and whether he would never be able to escape from this endless nightmare abyss.

When he fell into darkness again, he saw a figure that looked exactly like him. The figure slowly approached, with an endless sense of oppression in every step, and said coldly: "Sink into the abyss forever, you should never wake up."

Xie Xuan felt a deep despair and helplessness surge like a tide. He tried to resist, but found that his power was as small as dust in the face of this darkness. His consciousness sank uncontrollably, as if being dragged by an irresistible dark force, gradually falling into endless darkness, with no chance of recovery.

In this endless darkness, Xie Xuan'an's thoughts were in a mess, and he recalled every bit of his time with his friends. Those happy times were now shattered, like a mirror that fell to the ground, each piece reflecting pain and despair. He hoped that this was just a terrible nightmare, and everything would be back to normal after waking up. However, the reality was so cruel that he seemed to be strangled by fate and could not break free.

When Xie Xuanan woke up again, his eyes had become as cold as a thousand-year-old ice. There seemed to be endless darkness hidden in his deep eyes, without a trace of emotion. He slowly stood up, and his eyes scanned the surroundings coldly like lightning.

The neat dormitory seemed particularly quiet at this time. The bright light coming in from the clean windows could not dispel the chill emanating from his body. Xie Xuan'an's expression was as calm as the surface of a frozen lake, but beneath that calm appearance, it seemed as if a surging bloody storm was brewing secretly. His slightly raised mouth corners were hung with a creepy smile, and that smile was like a cold moon in a cold night, emitting a trace of chill, without the slightest warmth, only endless indifference and cruelty.

His clenched fists had pale joints from excessive force, and the bulging veins seemed to tell of the suppressed power in his heart. Each finger was like an arrow about to leave the string, ready to be launched. His slender fingers trembled slightly, as if he was restraining the violence that was about to burst out.

He walked forward step by step, his steps steady and firm. "Bang!" Suddenly, a fierce quarrel came from outside the door, breaking the silence.

"What's the matter!"

"No one can stop me!"

Xie Xuan'an paused slightly, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but was instantly replaced by coldness.

The air around them seemed to become even heavier than lead because of this sudden quarrel. An unknown bloody terror was about to come suddenly like a storm.

The storm is coming, and Xie Xuan'an is ready to face everything.