Buzz—
Ryan suddenly stood up.
Because the handwriting of those two words was completely different from the previous words he had seen, as if they were words dug out on the wall by a ferocious evil spirit with blood-stained fingers.
In other words.
That evil spirit had lost control at some time in the past because of the hesitation and wavering will of the role he was playing and had killed two students?!
Ryan frowned and stared fixedly at the blood-written words on the blackboard.
Ryan understood very well.
If the script of this test was really something that had happened in the past.
Once you made a contract with the evil spirit, there would be no possibility of backing out.
Because after the contract was signed.
It wasn't that you could stop killing if you wanted to.
This was a warning from that "ghost" to him in the past.
And Ryan was 100% sure.
The bullied person he was playing had hesitated about his revenge at some point in time because of something.
"Was it the person who bandaged him?"
Ryan was hesitant, his eyes flickering.
There was no doubt that there must be some important connection between the two.
Because in this script, Ryan had also figured out some principles. Everything had symbolic meaning.
The dead mouse represented the teasing and intimidation of the bullies towards him.
The gazes of the students represented their rejection and cold looks towards him.
The teacher without eyes and ears represented indifference towards him.
The sharp knives represented the harm done to him.
And the gauze... was very likely to represent the only comfort and care he had received during that painful period.
Ryan frowned.
Did that mean that among the students in this classroom, there was still someone he cared about and who hadn't bullied or rejected him?
If that was really the case.
Would the key be on that person?
Because the meaning of the key represented "life" and also "hope".
That person's care for him had once made him have the idea of giving up revenge, but he was blocked by that "ghost"!
That's right!
Ryan suddenly raised his head, and his gaze quickly searched around the entire classroom.
That person might be the key to breaking through this script!
Without a doubt!
Start looking for girls first!!
(╯‵皿′)╯︵┻━┻
During the painful and isolated period, encountering the care and sympathy of a gentle and beautiful young lady was a very reasonable thing no matter how you thought about it, and it was also a plot that the script would like to see!
The gentle young lady brought care and love to the protagonist with her embrace!
Definitely right!
And if that person really existed, in the eyes of the role he was playing, she would definitely be different from the coldness and emptiness shown by the other classmates!
She should be shining with a golden light!
Ryan calmed down and quickly started searching in the classroom, but soon he found that things might not be as simple as he thought.
Because all the students who were still alive now, without exception, were all empty and lifeless.
Ryan even had a guess.
The walking corpses of students still left in this classroom were actually the dead from that incident.
What he was experiencing was just a reflection of that event.
And if the person who had cared for him hadn't died...
Ryan slowly turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and his gaze fell on a seat near the window in the second row.
An empty seat.
But just as Ryan got up and walked to that window seat, the light dimmed again.
Buzz—
The whole classroom instantly plunged into darkness again.
Deadly silence.
It was so silent that he could only hear his own heartbeat.
Next moment.
His vision recovered again.
Ryan suddenly turned his head, and even he couldn't help but have his heart skip a beat when he saw that scene.
People had died.
Two more had died this time!
Those two students were nailed to death in their seats in an extremely cruel way, and this time, even the whole classroom had become abnormal.
The white walls were covered with one blood handprint after another.
A large number of cracks appeared on the blackboard and the walls, and blood was seeping out bit by bit from inside.
And on the cracked wall, several huge and ferocious blood-written words were written.
[Death]!
Ryan became solemn.
It seemed that since he saw the words on the gauze, that ghost had started to become more and more out of control and even completely ignored the rules.
But he knew.
He must have found the right direction!
He ignored it and immediately sat calmly in front of that empty seat and opened the drawer.
Inside the drawer.
There was actually a yellowed and blood-stained photo.
"Sure enough, it's a girl."
Ryan narrowed his eyes.
On the yellowed photo was a sweet and lovely girl wearing a school uniform and with a straight fringe. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but one could tell at a glance that she was the kind of gentle and caring girl.
It was unknown when this photo was taken.
It was slightly yellowed.
And there was blood on it.
Ryan examined the photo but didn't find any additional clues. His gaze then fell on the bottom drawer of the desk.
It was locked.
But it was rusty.
And there were signs of being pried open.
Ryan quickly stood up, with a calm expression, swiftly pulled out a sharp knife from the hand of the second victim, and then quickly returned to that seat and easily pried open the drawer.
A yellowed notebook appeared in the drawer.
It was also stained with blood.
Ryan frowned, opened it, and quickly browsed through it.
[February 12th]
[I heard from classmates and people in the town that Wang Tao's mother seemed to be a medium. She had been helping people in the town communicate with their deceased relatives before. I had met her before. She was a very nice person... But later I found out that she had died, and it was her husband who...]
[February 15th]
[Classmates have been avoiding him and secretly talking about him, saying that he was the son of a murderer, that the blood flowing in his bones was dirty, and that his mother's death was her own fault, saying that she had offended the dead and that even if she hadn't been killed, she definitely wouldn't have lived long... But I don't think classmates should be like this...]
[February 21st]
[He found a dead mouse in his stationery box, and it was stabbed to death with his own pencil. Classmates all showed disgusted and rejecting looks at him, thinking that he was a sadist, but he looked very flustered and surprised. I think it's very likely that someone deliberately teased him...]
[February 26th]
[I saw him outside the school. His arms were covered with blood. I saw him trembling. He was scratching the wound on the back of his hand hard. There seemed to be two insulting words carved on the back of his hand... Who did that to him!! Monster?! The people who carved those words on him are the monsters!! I was so angry that I wanted to call the police, but he stopped me...]
[I... I could only take him to the hospital. I chatted with him for the whole afternoon. He was very withdrawn and introverted, always keeping his head down and not daring to look into my eyes. It seemed that he had no experience in communicating with girls, but when he left, he still said thank you to me—I know that he was actually just a shy boy, and he wasn't different from us.]
[March 15th]
[Someone has been bullying him all the time! Are they crazy? During the physical education class, I saw several boys dragging him into the toilet. Later, when he came out, his whole body was dirty... They went too far! No matter what, I have to tell the teacher. I remembered those guys!]