Is there no cure for the illness afflicting our bodies? I stuttered as I turned to face Masayoshi Son: "Modern medical technology ought to be able to deal with fungus with ease. Maybe all we need to do is take more antibiotics.
Unfortunately, despite our best efforts, we have not yet been able to remove the head drop off that man. "So, you must keep it secret, otherwise it will cause panic to numerous people," Sun Zhengyi shrugged before extinguishing his cigarette in the ashtray.
"I know." I gave a weak nod before saying, "I'll keep it a secret for sure. But since you are so knowledgeable, surely there is a solution?
"That is normal. The curse on you will undoubtedly be lifted, and Huang Quandai will be brought to account at any costs. said Sun Zhengyi.
But how did we lose our heads? "If it is possible for one person, how is it that the entire group was decapitated?" Ye Chentian exclaimed in amazement.
"I'm also confused by this," you said. Huang Quandai is a very intelligent person, Sun Zhengyi commented after taking a look at us. No one can hear how he lowers his head because he does it silently. Obviously, this is only a hunch. Currently, we are unsure. You have the disease too, according to the evidence.
Why don't we have the forensic doctor look it over for us? I said after pausing.
"We're trying to figure out how to deal with the head-lowering issue. The issue is this. You won't have to endure calamities anymore once the head-lowering is lifted. said Son Zhengyi.
I paused before asking, "How long will this take?" as I nodded.
We can only wait, I admit; I don't know either. says son.
Then, let's turn around and head back. Don't worry; we won't share this information with anybody else. I murmured as I turned to face him.
We therefore made a U-turn and departed the building. Masayoshi Son watched us go and appeared helpless.
Ye Chentian and I left the police station and started to make our way home. met the others and the monitor.
The monitor questioned worriedly, "How's the situation?"
"Masayoshi Son didn't tell us a falsehood. The cause of Yan Lielei's death was heart illness, I confirmed.
Let's wait for the outcome of their investigation if that's the case. The squad leader let out a sigh before turning around to go.
"Are we really not going to tell them the truth?" I asked, turning to face the squad leader and the others.
"It's better not to say because otherwise the class will immediately disintegrate. Nobody will know what the pupils will do if they are afraid. said Ye Chentian.
"That's accurate." Knowing how terrifying the present class was, I nodded.
We shared the findings with everyone in the classroom when we got back. Everyone felt incredibly let down. The squad commander has merely been consoling everyone. But after witnessing Huang Quandai's formidable techniques, everyone were frightened.
Huang Quandai is after all so terrible that he can command his father to brutally kill his daughter.
How many subordinates does he have, and how strong is his power? Nobody is aware.
Huang Quandai is regarded as being exceedingly powerful as a result.
"Tang Qi, what should we do now?" asked Chang Yongjie.
"I'm not sure either. Only the release of the investigation's findings will do for me. I said obliquely while casually scanning my surroundings and displaying a helpless attitude.
Despite my reluctance to be clean, I can see by the looks on my students' faces that they have all been duped. They will go insane and become bloodthirsty if activated.
I feel incredibly awful whenever I recall the scene.
But since I had likewise taken a deadly blow and had become identical to them, there was nothing I could do to stop it.
But when everyone in the class had their grades cut, how did Huang Quandai manage it?
Despite my deep confusion, I made the assumption that our class could only be demoted collectively if we took some action. But what issue really is this?
I gave it a lot of thought, but I couldn't figure out what was wrong. After all, some students in the class are day students and some are residential. Their respective lives are not intertwined. What transpired in the interim?
"Tang Qi, do you think there are really ghosts in the class?" said Zi Ruoling as she suddenly turned to face me.
It's improbable. There must be a faker somewhere. I smiled as I spoke.
I now completely comprehend Huang Quandai's strategies, which lay behind his ostensibly limitless might. In actuality, he is a master of the head-drop.
He has demoralized us all and left us hopeless.
But we can escape this misery as long as the bow is raised.
But it's difficult to undo the head-lowering.
Even though I don't believe in ghosts, why are there so many unbelievable occurrences in the world? Zi Ruoling had a panicked expression on her pretty face.
Don't worry, there can't be ghosts in this world, I quickly reassured her. Everything you think you understand is wrong.
But what's up with that voice in the classroom, I wonder? While looking terrified, Zi Ruoling massaged her hair.
"This..." I was momentarily speechless and unsure of how to react.
The classroom was deserted and vacant in the afternoon. I was the only person who remained in the classroom, squinting my eyes and considering how to stoop.
Even though it's terrifying, it can be lifted if it's head-down.
Can this all be resolved if I travel to Thailand?
But all of this is simply conjecture. Thailand is out of my price range, and getting a visa will take a while.
This is when another voice could be heard.
"Leave, leave right now!"
This voice belonged to a woman. It was so little, but I could still hear it.
"Get out of here before it's too late."
A second sound was heard. I got to my feet and scan the area. The sound continued to be heard despite the classroom being completely empty.
My entire body shook, and I could feel the chill rising from my feet. I have a great sense of fear.
But although being low, this voice continued to sporadically appear.
I frantically whipped my head around at this point to check all around, but nothing was there. But now the voice started to speak once more.
After a brief moment of shock, I managed to hold back my terror and carefully lowered my head to check for the source of the sound.
I quickly located the noise's source, which was in the area adjacent to the heater. I stooped and took a close look. I felt as though some horrifying truth was about to be disclosed to me at this precise time since I was trembling all over.
Right in front of me, the voice rang out once more. I shuddered at this point and extended my hand.
The classroom's heating system is off. The sound grew louder and louder as I stretched. There was no question where the noise was coming from.
What will this contain? Bloody head or a corpse?