Thud!
The student's body fell to the ground, unmoving.
A profound silence pervaded the area, reducing everyone to mute spectators.
With another clatter, Chen Hui's bowl slipped from her grasp and shattered onto the ground.
Staring incredulously at the fallen classmate before her, a chilling sensation crept from her feet, inducing shivers throughout her body.
"Lin Zihang…"
She whispered his name.
And repeated it.
"Lin Zihang…"
He lay there, eyes wide open, his body immobile, even his facial expression frozen.
Tears welled up in Chen Hui's eyes, "Lin Zihang, don't frighten me... speak to me..."
The other students slowly gathered around.
Noticing the activity, Tu Dan rushed over and, finding her student lying on the ground, reached out in instinctive panic to help him up ——
However, the moment she lifted the body halfway, her hands hastily withdrew as if scalded by its touch!
