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Hu Xinyu was obviously trying to test Shen Rin's reaction. When he saw that he mentioned the "unexpected clue", the two of them looked calm and silent for a few seconds. , it is estimated that it should not have passed.

This made him a little irritated. This is the bad thing about this game. Some clues are placed on the face and it depends on luck. If luck is not good, everything is in vain.

Not only was Shen Lin indifferent, but he also said in a smug tone, "Class One, Senior Three, isn't it our class? Tell me, what clues did you find?"

Hu Xinyu said: "I found a diary, it should be someone's diary in your class." He took out a small palm-sized book from the wide jacket pocket, and threw it to Shen Lin and the others through the air.

Yan Xiu caught it with one hand and handed it to Shen Lin.

Shen Lin opened it to check.

"xx month xx, he came to class today. It's scary, he still has a big gash on his face... I used to think that those were just rumors, but it might be true... I can't talk to him in the future No, absolutely not!"

"On xx month xx, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh then most then next most! Gan, mom save me!"

"On xx month xx, xx didn't come to class today. I heard that something happened at home, and none of the classmates around knew what happened to him? Meddling in my own business."

"On xx, xx, why are you so unlucky? Why is it that I am assigned to be on duty with him every time?!"

"On xx, xx,...it's me again, what crime did I do, I don't want to be on duty with him, I'm really scared..."

"On xx month xx, today I also want to thank xx for not killing me."

"xx month xx, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. There will be no danger... Should I tell the teacher?!"

The diary is written like a little cabbage was murdered, and the role of "he" who appears frequently in the diary is completely unpredictable.

After reading the diary, Shen Lin was stunned for a moment, and put the known characters into the seat, only the prayer person made sense.

... barely makes sense.

At first he thought that the prayer was the role of the "victim", but now it seems that in the eyes of other students, he is the role of the "perpetrator".

Shen Lin closed the diary silently, and looked up at Hu Xinyu.

Hu Xinyu: "?"

Shen Rin: "No more?"

Hu Xinyu: "No more."

Shen Lin showed a disappointed look.

Hu Xinyu: "Is this clue? Is it not obvious enough? Class [-] of Senior Three is isolating a certain classmate. Because of his fear, what did he do?"

The root cause has not been grasped, and the clues are really vague.

Shen Lin was silent, flipping through these pages of the diary repeatedly, he felt that the handwriting on it looked familiar.

He suddenly thought of something, looking for the name on the school doctor's registration form, on which the students would register their information, among them, the handwriting of the first student who came to the school hospital to register headache symptoms was exactly the same as that on the diary,

He has a habit of using barbs when he writes apostrophes, and the difference is quite obvious.

Hu Xinyu asked back: "What clues did you find?"

Zhao Xiaoyin interjected: "Someone took the spiritual power of the students as a sacrifice, and prepared a sacrificial ceremony in the school."

Hu Xinyu reflexively asked: "Who did it?"

Zhao Xiaoyin said helplessly: "We won't stay here if we know."

Shen Lin folded the diary and put it in the pocket of the school uniform, and asked, "Where have you seen the other classrooms? Zhao Xiaoyin, do you have any clues there?"

Zhao Xiaoyin said: "I went to see Class [-] and Class [-] of high school. The clues were a bit vague, and I couldn't explain clearly. It was also something like a diary. It said that there was a scary person in Class [-], and the students in Class [-] avoided him. Communicate with him."

"It probably points to the same person as the clues I found. Is it the prayer?"

"Why is that person scary? What are the students afraid of him..."

"According to the diary, is it because he is stronger than the average person? Or has he participated in school fights?"

"It's so flimsy."

"Harm! How complicated can a student be!"

Several people discussed for a while, and Shen Lin thought that he got the clues from the sketches in the health room before, and wondered, in this dream world, do they need to capture a complete key timeline through these inspirations to restore the original timeline? Only then can we tell clearly what happened, how to break out of the dream, and find the real prayer.

"So, apart from Jin Rong's second and second class of high school, we have searched all of our classes?"

"That's right," Zhao Xiaoyin said, recalling the locations drawn on the fire escape map, "but still? There are some fragmented places that I haven't visited, such as the toilet and the teachers' lounge. Do you want to split up?"

She blinked at Shen Lin and Yan Xiu ambiguously: "Are you two lovers? We won't bother you, I'm with Hu Xinyu."

Hu Xinyu said lightly: "No, I'll go by myself, I'll go to the classroom lounge on the first floor."

"Lone Ranger," Zhao Xiaoyin snorted softly, "I don't know teamwork at all."

"How did you get in?" Shen Lin asked.

"Dreaming," Zhao Xiaoyin didn't understand why he suddenly asked, "I followed the call of the goddess and was guided by the goddess to come to this world to save the future of mankind. Aren't you? Oh! I came to my senses—some of us It may have come in by other means, and he may not know how we entered this world."

Shen Lin nodded.

"Be careful, Jin Rong asked me before... It's strange, he doesn't look like he can hide his words."

"You also said that it is not easy to play in this room." Shen Lin said, "This health care classroom has not been searched yet. After I search, I will go to the bathroom on the third floor. You go to the lounge on the third floor first? "

"Okay!" Zhao Xiaoyin nodded, she was very active, and trotted up the stairs after speaking.

Shen Lin took out the diary and said, "Just for inspiration."

The inspiration check was successful, but Shen Lin didn't feel anything special, as if this was an ordinary diary.

"Wrong guess?" Shen Lin muttered suspiciously, and then thought of a possibility. He took the diary to Hu Xinyu and asked where the diary was found. What?"

"I feel that the diary is incomplete, and the second half is missing."

"The bottom half? What bottom half? How did you know there was a bottom half?"

"Guess, not sure."

"It's empty, there is no second half." Hu Xinyu said.

"Look for it, if you can't find it, let's talk."

Shen Lin turned back to Class [-] of the third year, where it was the coldest.

The windows were closed tightly, but it still couldn't stop the chill that pierced the bone marrow.

He glanced out of the window along the way, and it was almost an ice field outside, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Suddenly, it overlaps with the picture that has jumped to the front of my eyes countless times.

The blood spilled on the snow, the gradually freezing corpse, the curse that no one can break... He vaguely remembered something.

With a dull pain in his head, Shen Lin frowned, looked away, and walked to Hu Xinyu's table.

Yan Xiuyi was still standing by the window, looking down at the vast coldness outside the window, his expression was indifferent and cold.

Gradually, the hand hanging by his side tightened into a fist, and an indescribable fear seized his throat.

Shen Lin searched Hu Xinyubao's table inside and out, and there was really no second half.

He thought for a moment, pulled out his chair, sat down, let himself be the student, and picked a pen from the pen box with the most worn-out printing on the edge-this proves that this pen has been used frequently, and it may be more important to the student. Meaningful—then he opened the diary, stopping at the blank space of the newest page.

Shen Lin took a deep breath and said, "I have an inspiration."

His inspiration succeeded again.

But this time, he saw something different.

He saw that the thin student was pensively writing, and looked up intermittently to look at him sitting in front of him on the right, and crossed out the contents of the diary after a while.

He saw what was written on it: "I'm hesitating whether to initiate a conversation with him, after all, he helped me last time... In fact, he's not that scary, an ordinary classmate, maybe everyone misunderstood him?"

He stood up, but felt a headache, his body shook and sat back on the chair again.

"Recently, I don't know why I suddenly have a severe headache. It seems that someone has opened up a territory in my mind. Am I going to evolve?! Finally, it's my superpower!"

Shen Lin: "..."

The picture changed again, the male student was lying on the bed, and the light came over him. He wrote in his diary: "I went to the health care classroom today. I said I had a bad headache. The teacher prescribed a box of cold medicine for me..." I said I had a sore throat, and I was prescribed a box of cold medicine... Last time it was also a cold medicine, oh, I did have a cold that time, does banhonggen cure all diseases! Besides, what I want is cold medicine What I want is a sick note that can take a day off! Good luck."

When he wrote here, he wrote another line: "But the teacher is really handsome and knows how to wear glasses. I heard that several girls in the class like this type. xxx also gave him a painting, and xxx likes it too. He, unfortunately... hey, actually that matter? It has nothing to do with xx, but I dare not say it. I'm such a coward."

When he wrote here, his face was pale, as if he saw something, he tightened his hand holding the pen, and finally gritted his teeth and wrote on the paper: "It's over, it's starting to hurt again, I dare not sleep... as soon as I fall asleep, those Strange things will definitely find me. I am afraid to face those things. In my dream, I become a monster, a beast running on the snow field, a monster that loses its humanity. There is no end to redemption. I don’t want to do this.”

However, he finally fell asleep from exhaustion, and his appearance disappeared into the gray mist in front of Shen Lin.

In the end, the young man lay numbly on the white hospital bed. He picked up a pen and wrote on the paper: "This is the end of all human beings."

The revelation-like declaration was finally determined to be the second breath of the youth's mind. He was probably sent to many places to receive large and small treatments, but still failed to flourish in the wilderness of his mind.

The scarecrow was bent and looked at the unknown distance.

The gods will assimilate all human beings, rich and poor, male and female, good and evil.

Ice and snow will bring purification that cleanses the soul.