7:45 a.m.,

Shockingly late, Feijing Private No. 4 Middle School, the head teacher didn't say anything and let him into the classroom. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dusty dropped his bag in the last row of the classroom, panting and pulling out all his homework and putting it on the desk.

The classroom was noisy and not yet completely quiet, as if something big was going to happen today.

After a while, Yana, with a calm expression, slowly walked into the classroom, ending the noise in the classroom.

"Alright, alright!" The head teacher stood on the podium and clapped his hands, "This is our class, Yana, a new student who has transferred this semester, Yana, you can say hello to the classmates in the class!" The head teacher lifted his black-rimmed glasses and said,

The wind blew gently through the window, and the beautiful girl stood quietly on the podium with her schoolbag on her back, her bangs raised in the wind, making Jingchen suddenly recall the silver scythe that stabbed him.

Dusty slammed the table and stood up, but the memory faded into a cloud of white light.

Have I seen her?

When?

I can't think of it.......

Just when Shockdust was still pondering alone, the girl had already introduced herself to the class calmly, her eyes swept over the last row from time to time, and she stood in surprise at Shockdust with a look of surprise on her face.

From the first moment she walked into the school, she could sense the presence of the perceiver, and there was more than one.

Nearly a thousand years have passed since the power of the fifth generation of god perceivers has gone out of control, and then the remaining perceivers have gradually divided into three factions, with their own camp bases, the worship faction of the main protector god, the god-killing faction of the main god-killing faction, and the main trading faction that uses the gods. The three factions come and go, and no one can compromise, and in the end, I don't know who established this school, and the perceivers of the three factions have sent their members to this school to study secretly.

It's a school, and it's also a stage where perceivers compete with each other, although ...... There will also be ordinary human enrollment.

Yana stepped down from the podium with her eyes down, Shockdust had silently sat down again, her amnestics should have started to work, so his memories of himself were blurred and would eventually disappear.

When Yana just stepped off the podium, there was a brief commotion in the class, and it was nothing more than Yana transferring from a key high school in another place to their high school, wouldn't she feel sorry.

Yana cautiously glanced at the face that was already pestle with her hands, looking out the window at the shocking dust.

As the heir of God, he should have never left this school, the memories in his head, the friends around him, all his perceptions, and even his thoughts were under the strict supervision of the perceptuals of the three camps.

This class is so big,

He is the only one,

Yana couldn't feel the sense of existence, as if it could be easily erased in the next second.

Perhaps, if it weren't for the recent frequent dispatches of the Godslayer and the stimulation of the last action, which caused the shocking perception to awaken briefly and reveal his identity, this young man would still be here in a daze.

"Tut-tut, one-in-one! At first glance, he is a top student, and he is so beautiful......" Shockdust heard him talking about Yana's appearance at the front table.

So, he also followed the conversation at the front table and looked over, Yana, who was sitting in the front row of the three groups, she did give people a very amazing feeling, saying that it was simple, but with a hint of coldness; Let's talk about indifference, there is a kind of warmth in the corners of my eyes, just like ice water in the afternoon, it will melt when it is warm, and it will be cold when you let go.

"Shocking dust, your test papers!" The voice of the old class interrupted the eyes of the stunned dust staring at Yana, and he took the test paper, and the red score of 39 in capital letters made him sigh in frustration.

He always fails in the exam, no matter how diligent he is, he always has a feeling that his hard work has been wasted.

"Yes, yes, you've improved, after all, you scored 35 points last time!" The front table turned around and said in a playful tone, and Shocking silently put away his test paper.

His front-table results are not good, nothing more than the penultimate first and penultimate produced in his two.

however

He is much more likely to deal with people than Dust. When he gets out of class, he can always be seen walking in groups with others, but he is shocked by himself, and he is always just doing his own things silently.

It's ...... It's like his presence is deliberately deprived.

Although no one bullied him, and school bullying and anything felt far away from him, it was ........

Looking up at the clear sky outside the window, Dusty would feel a little lonely.

Suddenly, looking at the sky, Dusty felt as if his heart had been hooked by something in an instant, and a bad premonition came to him. Looking at the classroom again, the dark color of blue and gray slowly extended from the window to the classroom, and the old class seemed to be frozen in an instant, raising their hands and not moving at all, as did the surrounding students.

Frightened, he stood up instantly.

"Shocking? What's wrong? The voice of the old class made the shock come back to his senses, everything in front of him was normal, the old class was teaching, and the classmates were also listening, there was nothing wrong.

He saw that Yana also looked back at him with a puzzled face, what was going on, the feeling just now, the feeling of depression, fear, and deprivation.

"Teacher, I'm not feeling well, I ...... I'm going to the toilet! Under the pretext of going to the toilet, Jingchen didn't even wait for the old class to answer him, and rushed out of the door.

His heart was beating wildly, and he didn't know where he was going, he only knew that he was going to run, he should run, and he should run far away.

Pulling his legs and running wildly, in the corridor of the corridor, there were traces of blood dripping to the ground drop by drop, and the frightened ghost came to the end like a god and pushed open the door of the men's toilet.

Finney sat on the windowsill with a blank face and looked at him, the silver scythe making a crisp sound.

There are a lot of sentient beings in this school, and Finny can feel it, so she doesn't have much time, and she has to work quickly, otherwise if other sentients notice it, things will get troublesome.

After all, her assassination has not yet been discussed and endorsed by the organization.

Shocking Dust saw Finney, but he was just stunned in place, and for a moment, he seemed to remember who the little Lori in front of him was.

But in the next second, he didn't remember anything, but his heart was beating wildly subconsciously.

The instinctive fear of his body, Shocking Dust couldn't understand why he was shaking like this, so that he couldn't even utter his voice completely.

"The interference of the 'eye' and the appearance of amber have prevented me from facing you on the streets, so don't blame me for finding the school!" Finney approached Dusty with a scythe, and Dusty felt as if her foot had been nailed by something, and she couldn't run at all.

The pants were suddenly wet, and the dust looked down, it was too embarrassing.

He.......

He was actually scared to pee his pants?!

Fini also noticed the change in Shocking Dust and the shame on her face, but her expression did not fluctuate in the slightest, she just walked in front of Shocking Dust, looked at Shocking Dust, who widened her eyes because of fear, with some pity and helplessness, closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, "It's okay, it's okay if you're dead!" She nullified her small mouth.

No! Shocking Dust heard his own inner scream, he opened his mouth wide in fear, but he couldn't make any sound.

The expected pain didn't come, there was the sound of metal clashing, and Dust suddenly regained his breath.

He saw Yana's face, and the silver knife she had taken from somewhere in her hand, and the silver knife had difficulty lifting the scythe that was about to smash on him.

"You're still ......" Yana gasped as she chased Dusty out and discovered the enchantment that Finney had set up.

It was only with great difficulty that she made a hole in the enchantment, and she saw the moment when Finney's scythe fell.

Without thinking much about it, Yana used all her senses to take Finney's scythe, but the pain raged in Yana's body.

As Finney said, it is completely inconsiderate for the "eye" of the perceiver to insist on fighting with the "master" of the perceiver.

"It's so weak!" Yana turned around and muttered softly to Dust.

Such a gaze, such an expression, Jingchen didn't think much about it, he stood up and pulled his legs and ran quickly, he couldn't care what Yana thought, what would happen to Yana, he only knew that he had to run for his life first........ he had to run for his life first!