Make a fine Omega confident

9.

Chris stared at the blood spots on his clothes in the mirror, and his extreme horror almost made him lose his ability to think. He couldn't remember where the blood stains got on.

Staring at these crimson blood spots intently, after a long time, they began to rotate slowly or quickly in Chris's eyes.The light above the head gradually dimmed, and the walls, toilets, sinks...all turned into color blocks whose shapes could not be seen clearly.

Those blood stains were like whirlpools of thoughts, devouring his consciousness bit by bit.

10.

Reese, who was sitting on the left side of Chris, tapped his waist lightly with his elbow, and reminded: "Don't fall asleep, the teacher is here."

Chris shook his drowsy head. There were two new transfer students in the class.

One is Jack and the other is Luna.

Fortunately, there were already two seats vacant in their class.

Just right.

Chris looked up, but didn't recognize him.

He quickly looked away.

11.

The tree in front of the teaching building is sick.

I don't know when it started, it was covered with pink moths.The slimy worms, like the pink leaves that grow on its branches, see being one with it as their final journey of life.

Feeling sick, Chris started trying to get into the building around the tree.

If it wasn't for his parents' permission, he wouldn't even want to come to school.There's an odd vibe in the school, which Chris thinks might have something to do with the school's new male teacher.He loves to stare at Chris.

Those vertical eyes always reminded Chris of that poor lizard.

Of course, Chris knew he couldn't be the lizard, and such an association was weird and inexplicable.He just found a lizard corpse that lost its eyes in the flower bed under the tree. Its shriveled head looked like a doll hanging on the schoolbag belt of a female classmate.

Chris fiddled with it, threw it to the ground, and crushed the tiny skull with his feet.

12.

The teacher with lizard eyes was standing at the end of the corridor on the fourth floor of the teaching building. He lowered his head slightly and watched Chris' every move.

Like a hound on sentry.

13.

The extreme emotions brought about by the quarrel over trivial family matters eventually led to more serious consequences.

Chris's next-door neighbor hanged his three-month-pregnant wife from a tree outside his door, and shortly thereafter, he also hanged himself from a tree.

The incident didn't make a big fuss, and the police and workers removed their bodies.But the tree remained, standing like a bare pole in the deserted courtyard.

A few days later, a new neighbor moved in next door.

They cut down that tree.

14.

In recent months, Chris has had the illusion that there are fewer people in the class from time to time, but he counted the number, and the number remained the same.

In late autumn, the students in the class are still wearing summer clothes.

Not just the people in the class, the school, but also the people on the street.Those bleak cold winds seem to be in another world, and the only person who can feel the sudden drop in temperature seems to be Chris alone.

But even though he was wearing a cashmere sweater out of place among the crowd, no one gave him any strange looks.

But Chris is still living in fear, like a taut string being stretched a little bit, he doesn't know what he is afraid of, he only knows that he is alive and everything he touches will make him feel fear.

As time slowly changed, Chris's fear gradually accumulated until——

One day, Jack suddenly asked him if he wanted to join their game after school.

Chris has a shy personality, and he almost forgot when he changed from shy to gloomy.Although there are few invitations from classmates, Chris still wants to reject Jack.He didn't like Jack, Jack gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Seeing Chris's expression of resistance, Jack smiled and said, "Okay then, but you will still join us. From the sequence point of view, you will be the last one."

After hearing this, Chris became more and more disturbed.As soon as the school bell rang, I hurriedly carried my bag and wanted to rush home.His parents haven't been home for almost a week, but even this home still brings him a great sense of security.

Chris put his bag on his back and ran home in a hurry. There was no one on the street, and there was no one in the shop. This has been a scene since a long time ago.He didn't care, and walked back with his head covered.

When he was almost at the door of the house, he remembered that he seemed to have left the key in the drawer.

Although he was extremely resistant to going back to the classroom, he had a hunch that if he didn't go back to get the keys, he might not be able to go home tonight.Dusk is approaching, and when the setting sun disappears, the entire F city will fall into a dead silence.

Thinking of this, Chris gritted his teeth, left his bag at the door, and ran back to the school.

He comforted himself while running, Jack, those people and the teachers should have already left, don't worry.

The lights in the school were turned off, which relieved Chris, who knew where the spare keys for the classroom were, and tiptoed back to the classroom from the corridor of the lockers.

He opened the classroom door—

The 23 people were all sitting in their seats in a daze.

They each have their own strange way of death, in short, all sorts of strange things, curious and frightening.

Not far from Chris, there is a distorted limb, and Chris can no longer recognize her face.Only a piece of paper with "23" written on it could be vaguely seen on her back.

15.

Chris suddenly remembered the note that Ellen asked him to draw when he first came to school, including his later sentence "good luck".

16.

When Chris took the elevator to the rooftop of the tall building, Ellen was drinking black coffee in a paper cup, and the color of the sky was forever frozen before sunset.

Ellen casually commented: "I prefer sweeter food."

The first moment Chris saw Ellen, he was speechless. He thought of the bright moonlight, and he thought of the dried flowers on the bookshelf.In fact, Chris knew that he was a coward. If he had the courage, he should have taken his best friends Luna and Jack to escape together in Kelly's house; Dead is a living monster, go to his drawer and find his house key.

If he gets the key, he can go home.If he could get home, he could find the bouquet of dried flowers.Since Ai Lang once praised his luck, maybe the bouquet of flowers can also have a different meaning.

It's a pity that Chris was frightened by the scene in the classroom and had a nervous breakdown, so he ran out of the school in a panic.

After wandering aimlessly, he was dragged here by his body.

Ai Lang made a gentleman's salute, and he pointed to the last high platform on the rooftop.

Ellen said calmly, "please."

Chris couldn't resist the voluntary movement of his body, like a slow robot, he walked towards the high platform involuntarily.

He tried his best to control his eyeballs to flip to Ellen's position. This was almost the last courage of Chris. He stammered and asked, "Why, why?"

Ai Lang replied with a smile: "Isn't it a pity if the finished work is too perfect and no one finds it?"

17.

The computer at the hotel reception lights up, as if invisible hands are typing:

- still boring.

-I hope there will be surprises in the next city.

The author has something to say: Ah, let me explain a little bit about Lin Xiayang's first dream of "Qin Ange" when he was in Beiwan community with supernatural geomagnetism.

Because dreams mess up the boundaries of time and space. In fact, "Qin Ange" at that time originally planned to leave City H early, but he met Lin Xiayang during the chaotic time, and felt that Lin Xiayang knew him. He was surprised (Chapter 55 in the previous article, in the state at that time, he was in his own situation), and he found it very interesting.And thought it was a reminder left to him by himself not long ago, so he stayed in City H for a while.

Later, in the process of replacing Wang Bei, he actually recorded the warning for Lin Xiayang on purpose.

Recalling all of Qin Ange: Hey, it's really scary.

Thinking of this incident, Qin Ange, who woke up from his dream, tucked the quilt into Lin Xiayang who was sleeping next to him with a guilty conscience.

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Next, there will probably be a short daily extravaganza.

I decided to wait until Friday to find an editor to change my pseudonym. After all, I heard that the pseudonym can only be changed once a year, and most of this year has passed.

hey-hey!The new pseudonym must be kept secret for the time being, until after Friday_(:з」∠)_