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    "Li Xiaoyu? Li Xiaoyu?"

    Zhao Mingtao had curly hair and stared with big black eyes. Seeing that Tang Xinjue didn't reply for a while, his face immediately turned ugly, "I asked you something, did you hear it?"

    Tang Xinjue raised his eyes and looked back, but Zhao Mingtao's eyes were irritated, and he said, "Why are you asking me?"

    Zhao Mingtao touched his nose, for some reason he didn't dare to continue smearing his face. Because it was a self-study class, he could only lower his voice: "Don't you like Wang Peng, can you not know what happened to Wang Peng?"

    "Li Xiaoyu" likes "Wang Peng"?

    Taking this information down, Tang Xinjue looked around.

    In the movie, "Wang Peng" and "Feng Wan" are at the same table, one is the male lead and the other is the female lead.

    But now, he is Zhao Mingtao, and the seat next to him is empty.

    Obviously, one person cannot be both Wang Peng and Zhao Mingtao.

    Is the dream in the movie a fake, or is the "reality" at the moment fake?

    Two seconds later, Tang Xinjue didn't answer directly, but instead asked, "Why did Feng Wan go?"

    Zhao Mingtao subconsciously glanced at the empty seat at the same table, and curled his lips: "I must have played with Sun Qian again, they must know why Wang Peng was taken away by the head teacher, but Momo Haha won't say it, I'm most annoyed by your girls being hypocritical. This point. Li Xiaoyu, don't learn to be hypocritical from them, you have a bit of b in your heart."

    Hearing this bossy tone, the girl was stunned at first, and then a faint smile appeared:

    "So, are you teaching me to do things?"

    Zhao Mingtao: "..."

    Hearing the soft and thin voice, he was stunned for two seconds before he reacted, and he was rather annoyed and angry: "What do you mean? I shouldn't care about you, I can't even understand people's words, no wonder Feng Wan and the others never get along. you play."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the get out of class bell rang, and the originally quiet classroom was suddenly full of people. Someone came to him to play basketball, Zhao Mingtao couldn't wait to get up immediately, and before he left, he didn't forget to stare at Tang Xinjue: "Put the Chinese homework on my desk, I will copy it in the next class, you know?"

    The door was slammed shut, and in the lively classroom, the girl's expression sank alone, and a cold sense of distance rose around her.

    After thinking for a few seconds, Tang Xinjue began to observe his position - or the position belonging to "Li Xiaoyu". There is a storage space under the student's desk, which is full of messy things, take out the book test papers on the outer layer, and roll out a pile of small glass bottles on the innermost side.

    Tang Xinjue took out the glass bottles, and saw that some were stuffed with notes, some were filled with various pills and capsules, and some were filled with red string, red liquid, gravel, and indistinguishable substances.

    Take out the paper strips in the bottle, each strip is marked with the time, and there are small words below it:

    "On September 5th, Wang Peng was arrested by the head teacher and gave a lecture. I heard it at the door because the love letter he wrote to Feng Wan was reported."

    ——This is probably what Zhao Mingtao asked. Tang Xinjue closed the note after reading it and opened the next one:

    "On the evening of September 4th, I followed Wang Peng out of school, and was discovered by Feng Wan and the others. They laughed at me like a dog."

    "Early on September 3, I found out that Feng Wan brought my aunt towel to school. Her period this time was later than last month, and it seemed to hurt more."

    "At noon on September 2, Zhao Mingtao ate braised pork rice with bleeding gums. He went into the toilet to rinse his mouth. Unfortunately, I couldn't go into the men's toilet, and I couldn't see the severity of the bleeding..."

    ...

    After reading more than ten notes, the image belonging to "Li Xiaoyu" was gradually constructed in Tang Xinjue's mind:

    A true voyeur.

    Judging from the notes on the note, Li Xiaoyu not only likes to follow people and secretly observe other people's sex, but also likes to record other people's unfortunate or injured states, and write them into notes and hide them in glass bottles.

    In addition, the desk also found two codebooks. Without knowing the password, there is no way to get the information inside. Tang Xinjue temporarily put it down and reviewed the existing information.

    Judging from what is happening now, the so-called "movie replay" actually pulls the candidates into the movie. Experience it firsthand from the perspective of a movie character.

    Now, she has become "Li Xiaoyu".

    Pushing the table and getting up, Tang Xinjue paced around the classroom to check the environment here.

    The horror movie "Death in a Class of Three Years" has only five minutes of real plot, and only three characters are involved - Wang Peng, Feng Wan, and the dean of education.

    The four people who appeared in the options, including Li Xiaoyu, were also students of this class. Coincidentally, they appeared one after another in Li Xiaoyu's small note. From the note, it can be seen that Li Xiaoyu holds a malice towards them.

    So, will the ending of almost all the members of the movie become evil spirits is Li Xiaoyu's dream?

    Tang Xinjue stopped near the door in front of the first row of tables and chairs near the podium.

    The wind in the hall blew open the textbook book on the desktop, and the title page was marked with a name: Wang Peng.

    It seems that this is the real Wang Peng's position.

    He opened the book at the table with him, and the name was also engraved: "Sun Qian".

    Then there is the last person left... Tang Xinjue turned his attention to Sun Qian's back table.

    "Put your hands down! What are you doing?"

    An unceremonious scolding suddenly sounded from behind, and a stubborn boy rushed up and stopped at Sun Qian's back table. He glanced at the table vigilantly, and only raised his head after confirming that there was nothing missing, frowning at Tang Xinjue. said sharply:

    "I warn you, if you dare to steal from me, I will discount your legs, strip you naked and throw them on the playground to feed the dogs!"

    Tang Xinjue looked at him: "Are you Qian Zhi?"

    "Nonsense. I'm not Qian Zhi, but your father?" The boy scolded and put everything in his schoolbag, then came over to push her, "I'm annoyed when I see you, get rolling."

    Before he could push his shoulders, Qian Zhi's arm suddenly sank, and he was actually grabbed by the girl's backhand. He sneered: "How dare you do it? I think you want to die... It hurts!"

    The half-sentence stopped by his mouth, Qian Zhi opened his eyes wide in surprise, his arm struggled several times, but he didn't move like he was being clamped by iron clamps. Instead, the severe pain from the bones distorted his facial features, and he had to grin and stop, and then It fell into the seat with a light release.

    Tang Xinjue closed her hands as if nothing had happened, and said lightly, "Do you know where Wang Peng and Sun Qian are now?"

    Qian Zhi rubbed his arms and looked at her as if he had seen a ghost: "How do I know...Wait, don't come here! I know, I know!"

    The boy spoke quickly: "Wang Peng is the monitor. At this time, he must be waiting in the teacher's office to pick up his homework and send it back. Sun Qian and Sun Qian must be staying with Feng Wan. I don't know where they are."

    After he finished speaking, for fear that Tang Xinjue would start again, he picked up his schoolbag and was about to run, but his footsteps stagnated, and the schoolbag belt was caught.

    Qian Zhi: "..."

    Tang Xinjue continued to ask, "I stole something before? When?"

    Qian Zhi: "Well, the whole class said that..."

    Tang Xinjue pressed hard: "Who said that?"

    Qian Zhi swallowed his saliva and quickly changed his words: "It's Feng Wan and Sun Qian! They always tell others that you stole something, and you have to settle the account to find them, I don't know anything!"

    After speaking, while Tang Xinjue's strength was slightly loose, he ran away.

    boy disappears

    , Tang Xinjue stepped to keep up, but looking along the direction Qian Zhi ran, the corridor was empty.

    The students who were chatting and chatting, the buzzing voices, and the people who came and went all disappeared.

    Feeling the unusual silence, Tang Xinjue narrowed her eyes.

    She realized one thing: if the movie is about a "dream", is she in the reality before the dream, or another version of the dream?

    Without hesitation, I used [Appraisal] on myself and the air, and the information came to my mind:

    [An ordinary human high school girl]

    [An ordinary school, maybe there is a hidden story in it]

    Not surprised by this result, Tang Xinjue closed his eyes and captured the perception in the sea of ​​consciousness.

    [Mind Control (Level 1): The first step in control is self-control. You have a fairly skilled knowledge of your own spirit. ]

    If this is a dream, then the mental power must be aware of it... After a long while, Tang Xinjue opened his eyes and determined that this is reality.

    Since it is reality and there is a space fault, there is only one possibility - the setting of the movie itself.

    Thoughts turned, Tang Xinjue walked deep into the corridor, and she didn't stop again until there was a song in the silent corridor.

    There is a bathroom in the corner in front of you, and the singing and laughter of music come from it.

    Walking in, Tang Xinjue saw two long-haired girls with their backs facing the sink, chatting against the windowsill.

    "No, Wang Peng really wrote you a love letter?"

    One of the girls with meatballs asked another girl with long hair.

    The long-haired girl giggled: "Of course, I saw the love letter in the office. It's a pity that it was reported to the teacher by my roommate Zhao Mingtao, and I can't see the content. Tell me, do they both like me?"

    The girl with the ball head also smiled: "How do you know that Zhao Mingtao reported it?"

    "The love letter was put on my desk, and I'm not here, who knows except him?"

    The two were chatting and talking, not even noticing that someone came in. Tang Xinjue walked to the sink and found a mobile phone on the sink. A song was playing, and a young girl's voice sang inside:

    "If you see what I see"

    "You will understand me"

    "If you were me"

    "You will make the same choice"

    "we are the same"

    "Everyone is the same"

    "Welcome to our world"

    "Learn about everything we do—"

    The chattering conversation disappeared, Tang Xinjue stepped back abruptly, and the toilet bowl appeared in his hand to block a falling object.

    The object fell to the ground, a piece of sloughing off the wall.

    One piece, two pieces, more and more wall skins fell off. From the top to the surrounding, the white walls quickly aged and fell off, becoming dark yellow and full of stains.At the same time, the two girls on the edge of the windowsill disappeared.

    The mirror in front of the sink reflects the appearance of "Li Xiaoyu".

    Pieces of skin fell off the withered body of the short-haired girl like a wall, and there were dark red bloodstains. She grinned and looked at Tang Xinjue outside the mirror with a smile on her face.w, please keep in mind:,

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