At this moment, Shibai felt that his senses were enlarged in some key places, the noisy and loud sounds, the sound of liquid dripping on the wooden floor, the texture of blood sticking dry in the palm of his hand... just now, it happened What?

Like an unwinding machine, Shibai lowered his head and maintained a still movement, and the blade connected to the main body was still placed in the heart of Enoshima Shield-the eyes were red, but it seemed that there was nothing.

The student council president swallowed in fear, but he understood—after facing Enoshima shield directly, and seeing his classmate fall with his own eyes—at that time, he understood Enoshima better than anyone else. The horror of the shield.She was born for despair, and she didn't care about anything... No, she was despair itself.

If it wasn't for this junior named Wu Ji who broke the deadlock and arrived in time, he could even have imagined the situation of everyone killing each other in the bottom of his heart.Because at that time, someone really picked up a gun and a knife.As the president of the student council, he didn't stop him.

The student council president can even think that this child has endured all the bad things on their behalf.Just realizing this, he couldn't continue to immerse himself in the fear brought about by this scene. Even though his feet were weak, he still took a step forward.

One step faster than anyone else.

The teacher seemed to be calling his name from behind, but at this moment, he seemed to have heard nothing, or acted as if he had heard nothing, so that he could concentrate and put his feet firmly on the ground .

After making a decision, the student council president of the Hope's Peak Student Council in King's Landing—Murasame Early Haru, who is the super high school student council president, with his shallow, sculpted face like a young swordsman in a period drama, at this moment More honest and pure than ever.

He restrained his breathing, the strong smell of blood was so nauseating that it was like swallowing a few catties of rusted iron flakes mixed with the filth in the sewer.

Murasame Zaochun tentatively stretched out her hand, not minding the blood on the boy's body, and gently placed it on his shoulder.There was no resistance.

The student council president heaved a sigh of relief, and then used the softest and gentlest tone in his life, as if scaring ants, he didn't ask anything, just said: "Are you... all right?"

The boy didn't respond.

Muramaro gave himself courage in the early spring, and half knelt in front of Shibaku regardless of the blood that belonged to Enoshima Junko that was still warm on the ground.Then, he gently brushed away the blood-stained hair that covered the boy's eyebrows.He met those originally clear and clean pupils.

The originally beautiful golden pupils were abnormally dim, with layers of darkness, which made people feel like a vortex that people couldn't break free from, as if there were dark lights flickering, and they couldn't help but want to get closer and closer.

What the hell happened?Cun Yu Zaochun really wanted to know, but she didn't want to know at all.Because of these things, disasters that would have happened to members of their student union.

"There's nothing else going on, I'll take you home, okay?" Murasame said in early spring, and the principal who came after him stretched out his hand to stop the security guards and teachers who wanted to do other things.

The headmaster's expression was extremely serious, not only for the case that happened here, but also for the [Hope] student who had changed his name and identity and was standing aside at the moment, who was hailed as the peak of hope by the director. .

However, this action was still a step slower. It was unknown who touched the power supply in the room, and the room suddenly became dark.The crowd that had finally calmed down became noisy again, as if there were ghosts chasing after them.

The principal calmly found the power and turned it on. After the room was brightly lit up again, Murasame Zaochun noticed the sense of disobedience that he had just entered the room.

This is a monitoring room, dozens of monitoring screens are aimed at the people who will come in at the door, and just now, it seems that a scene has been repeated...Mun Yu Zaochun recalled it again, and then remembered that the face was exactly This year's freshman, Enoshima Dunko's accomplice, Zhan Renke.It is the picture of the death of War Blade Skeleton.

Not only that.As a member of the super high school class, he is also very keen as the president of the student council. He seems to have noticed something, but unfortunately he didn't know more, so he couldn't capture a clear answer with his subtle intuition.

At this time, a cold hand held his wrist, and Murasame Zaochun's thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Goosebumps inevitably appeared at the place where the wrist was touched.He turned his head stiffly, and the blond junior who had no expression showed a puzzled expression at this moment: "When did the senior come? I didn't notice it at all."

"Even the teacher... feels that this commotion seems to be a bit big..." He said: "But seniors don't have to worry, luck is still on my side, and it's over."

I felt it again, Murasame Zaochun thought.At a certain moment just now, it was as if he had seen Enoshima shield child, but that creepy feeling disappeared and was blocked in an instant, it was just his illusion.

Shibai was supported by Cun Yu Zaochun to stand up. He was a little unaccustomed to the blood on his body. After all, he always kept tidy and clean, and such a situation rarely happened.

As if noticing the development here, the headmaster with the highest status present walked over, and the headmaster also didn't say anything to Shi Bai, who was covered in blood.

Shibai explained the development of the matter in an orderly and calm manner, and even pointed to the location of the monitoring screen at the end, "The monitoring should have recorded everything."

But when the principal wanted to call up the surveillance video, he found that everything had been cleared and destroyed. Whether it was the initial threat to the student union by Enoshima Junko and Zhan Renke, or the later scenes of fighting and killing people, everything was destroyed. All gone.

If you want to restore the video, if you let super high school level students with relevant talents do it, you can restore it quickly.This futile behavior of Enoshima Dunko is incomprehensible.

As for the seemingly normal Shibai, his brain is actually filled with screams like tinnitus.Not a metaphor, but a real, high-pitched cry of a fox.

Fox's help is connected to the soul of the god judge, and the thin voice directly affects the soul, and will not affect the sound heard by Shibai's ears.

Thanks to Fox's help, he is calm and sober now.It was like standing outside the door with bare feet in a vest in sub-zero winter.

Fox's help shoulders the heavy responsibility of guiding the god judges, as long as it still exists, it will never let the god judges do irreversible things.

Shibai felt a sudden pain in his temple, but because of what happened just now, he was too guilty to dare to refute Fox's current behavior.

'Foxosuke, check what's wrong with the video recording just now. '

'...are you changing the subject?Lord Judge. '

But even after saying this, Foxosuke still obeyed the order, and when it gave the answer, Shibai had been taken by the principal to find a room in the dormitory of the school staff, took a shower, and changed his clothes.

After all, when something like this happened, it was impossible to let Shibai go easily, and it was too late now. With another victim (member of the student union) and no directors contacted, the principal couldn't do anything to Shibai at all. any punishment.

As for how to solve it in the future... According to the director's urgency, for the sake of Hope Peak's reputation, this matter will never be exposed to the public, and the worst result will be suspension of school.

Just like Nagito Komaeda back then.

'It's a brainwashing technique that acts on the brain, my lord. '

'Through the change of color, stimulate people's visual center and induce the movement of eyeballs to carry out the cognitive operation of experience memory. '

'Concentration control through voice... something like that.All in all, it is a very clever brainwashing technique. '

Foxnosuke explained it this way.

"...That's really amazing." Shibai murmured like this.

"What did you just say?" Nizang Shisan glanced at Shibai. He was a boxer at the same time as Yukino Chisa. He worked as a security guard on the campus, and now he is also used to supervise Shibai.After all, Shibai can't hand in his body knife, can he?

"It's nothing." Shibai replied with a smile.

Ni Zang Shisan clicked his tongue, folded his hands and looked away.

’ But the time was short, suggestive at best. '

Shibai heard Fox's subtext, and said to Fox's help in his heart: "So I recovered soon, didn't I?" '

Too many things happened today, even Shibai was a little tired, under the menacing gaze of Ni Zang Shisan, he tucked himself into the bed and fell asleep easily.

But when he opened his eyes the next day, the world had completely changed. It seemed that he had not slept for one night, but several years had passed.

>>>>>

Before Shibai arrived at the monitoring room, before Enoshima Dunko died, she had already sent a message to the preparatory subjects.

——Regarding that, the high tuition fees of Hope's Peak's preparatory subjects are used as funds for human experiments.Not only that, tonight, a murder case occurred in the old school building. The victims were Enoshima Dunko and Zhanren Mu, undergraduate students of the 78th undergraduate course.The murderer is the [subject] of this human experiment.

They seemed to have discovered the fact that the school was corrupt, and wanted to confront the members of the student union who ruled the school. There was a quarrel between the two parties, but they did not expect that the student union brought the [subject] here, and then the two innocent girls were killed like this. The [subject] ordered by the school to kill and silence.

Man-made [Hope] is more like [Despair]. Tokugawa Monokichi, a student of the 77th undergraduate course, also discovered this, so he is now imprisoned by the school.

Shibai blinked expressionlessly, perhaps because the room was too dark, Shibai's eyes looked extraordinarily quiet and strange.He even wanted to applaud when he listened to the story Foxosuke told him in a dry tone.

To be honest, TV dramas dare not write like this.

So what is his role now?The imprisoned tower princess?

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