Finally, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Wang Zhenzhen... what did you go through? Can you share it with us?"
"It's just..." Wang Zhenzhen glanced fearfully at the corner of the room, then lowered her voice: "The homeroom teacher asked me to stay after school to talk about my essay, so I went to the office on the second floor, then he, he just took out a knife... I couldn't fight back at all, he said he wanted to turn me into some kind of art piece, it was really scary..."
Wang Zhenzhen seemed terrified, unable to speak clearly even now, her gaze flickering towards that corner constantly.
Everyone gradually fell silent, with only the faint sound of breathing in the air.
"So... that." Xiao Xiao's voice rose: "Su Ming'an, we might have got hold of some important clues. It's not safe to go out now, let's wait until tomorrow morning and then we can explore the homeroom teacher's second floor office together, how about it?"
He received no response.
