Students who run out of the holidays always have a habit of reminiscing and nostalgia, and not long ago Ueno dark incense seems to have retained such feelings. However, for Lu Xiyuan, he did not distinguish between school life and holidays, because this holiday is exactly the same as usual, except that it has changed from full-time exorcism to occasional.

Today is the 8th, and on the first day of study in October, he rushed to the school as usual, the teachers and the patrol were still so unswerving, and the classroom corridors were still cleaned, no matter what the carnival of some clubs was before the holiday. The whole school itself seems to have magical powers, and perhaps the spell that Zài Lu Xiyuan doesn't know is maintaining this school all the time, making it like an immortal elder from any angle.

Hurriedly entering the classroom, the back door is his fixed position, and the tables and chairs on the side are his battle line, and Lu Xiyuan, who is almost excluded from any club, will not crave anything because of his isolation. His only comfort was that he was able to sit like a student when he returned to the class, and there would be occasional physical collisions from students during the morning reading, and they could even easily pick up the clutter on Lu Xiyuan's desk when they passed by.

However, nothing will change, no one will be interested in Lu Xiyuan except to say sorry, and no one will want to invite him to do something together in other time periods, friends or even lovers will do, even this kind of thing will still not be done, of course, Lu Xiyuan himself still feels good.

"Lu Xiyuan" However, at this time, a voice suddenly alarmed someone who was sitting, he raised his eyes, and he couldn't find the right way to look at people for a long time, so the other party immediately took a step back. "The class leader is on sick leave, I'm here to remind you that you're on duty at night, and the representative of the math class, Linhai, has also taken a leave of absence. Reminder is the math amount, that homework. ”

The boy in front of him was not tall, and he became more and more timid under Lu Xiyuan's attention, and even in the end, Lu Xiyuan was obviously impatient, and he was the deputy squad leader who didn't speak on weekdays, a person who basically couldn't remember his life.

"I see." hurriedly replied, this simple sentence made the two of them feel more relaxed, and the deputy squad leader seemed to be deflated, as if he was not talking to Lu Xiyuan but was absorbed. But when Lu Xiyuan saw him leave, the boy who was sitting suddenly had a keen eye. A strange intuition is pounding into my brain.

The subconscious mind seemed to tell Sù Lu Xiyuan that something abnormal was approaching, and that was a strange force. It's like a pile of feces suddenly falling from a warm and sweet rice porridge, which is disappointing but subtle and imperceptible. Lu Xiyuan felt that the atmosphere in which he used to feel the protection of the entire academy was gone, and he could no longer even feel the peaceful life of the past.

The main reason is this seventh class, which used to have so many people taking leave today

It's not just the squad leader Xu Yang, it's Linhai Yuejiu. Lin Aili, and even the president herself were nowhere to be seen, and none of the three girls in the class who formed the iron triangle were present, and their existence allowed people in the class to be as lonely as Lu Xiyuan to divert their eyes and watch, so that everyone was no longer isolated.

However, the current seventh class has suddenly become deserted. It looks like a plague has swept through the class, no!! Lu Xiyuan's mind, which is good at thinking, immediately reacted that this was like a curse~~~~

In order to alleviate this depressing atmosphere, Lu Xiyuan, who had managed to survive until the end of class on the first day, finally left the classroom. The head teacher seemed to be very unhappy that his class was being absent from so many students. Although he was annoyed, Lu Xiyuan had even forgotten the teacher's surname. This is indeed the real [Xueba].

In the cubicle of the bathroom, Lu Xiyuan still couldn't let go of such a strange thing. If the loss of a large number of students in a class means anything, then it must be an unnatural phenomenon.

Speaking of which, although Lu Xiyuan didn't know much about this class, he had also watched it for a long time, and something seemed to be appearing in this class and even the entire school

"You know what? The senior sister Jing in the fourth class didn't come to class. A boy's voice, but hearing this immature touch, Lu Xiyuan didn't consider him as a senior at all, let alone call him a senior sister.

"I don't know." This may be a chubby boy, but Lu Xiyuan can only feel that this thing is not interested in this topic, he is just the opposite of Lu Xiyuan, hearing that indifferent tone, Lu Xiyuan almost jumped up in a hurry, he wants to know more than others.

"Huh? In this way, the version I heard is that it seems that the entire student union has not appeared today, and since the news agency's Sister Fu Linmei has left, what are the student cadres of the school busy with. The sports day is coming, and now that there is a group of absenteeism, do you want to demonstrate to the teacher? This is a very interested boy, but Lu Xiyuan can clearly hear him snorting, feverishly inquiring, maybe he himself is one of the many people who walk the news, and he is happy that he knows more than others and the theory is tenable.

Their voices faded away with the sound of footsteps, and the end of class seemed to be so far away. But Lu Xiyuan's whole person was in doubt, and suddenly, he felt that he had to find someone who could talk to him, these events were definitely related to the demons he had eliminated for a long time.

Gast's whereabouts are secretive, and the city is very deep, and what makes Lu Xiyuan desperate the most is that since that injury, this man seems to have disappeared from his life. The evaporation of the world also happened from time to time, but in the short time that Lu Xiyuan spent with this informant, there was never a time when he no longer provided him with orders and tasks. Now that Yiqiē has become more confusing, Lu Xiyuan deeply feels that his brain is no longer enough.

Lu Xiyuan skipped class again, although he wanted to say that this was no longer an anomaly, but the homeroom teacher was still nervous to death, because everyone believed that this guy was missing and not actively skipping class.

Think about it, if you have peers and friends, and you are gone, the teacher will easily get information about you and judge what you are doing. However, for Lu Xiyuan, the head teacher understands that there is no need for the classmate to be much higher, and there will be no witnesses after the student disappears, and his departure can only be tacitly regarded as missing. In addition, the real reason for the anxiety of the class teacher is not that the whereabouts of a student are unknown, but what price he will pay for it. And when he knew that nothing would happen, he continued with a relaxed face.

However, Lu Xiyuan, who rushed home, didn't think about these aftermaths at all, he had to find a breakthrough in this situation, and someone had to help him. In the past, when he returned home, Lu Xiyuan would not be surprised at all by the storage of this medium-sized apartment with no memory, but now that the storage of gast has disappeared, Lu Xiyuan even feels that the whole family has changed. Originally, as long as he stood here, no matter what kind of imbalance Lu Xiyuan suffered outside, he would be forced to be calm and comfortable; And now, this place makes Lu Xiyuan afraid, and even one can't continue to stay.

He walked around the house with heavy steps, and there would have been no resistance in the first place, because this was his home, but now he can't. The colors became darker, the sounds became terrifying, and the whole space was depressing and even revealing the breath of death, as if I had come back to my senses and lived in hell forever.

At this time, the flash on the table in the bedroom not far away still made Lu Xiyuan look at it, and he clearly found the abnormality, but it was not even in the morning not long ago. Cautiously entering the bedroom, as if he was going to face a dozen demons attacking him, Lu Xiyuan's nerves were tense to the extreme, and sweat slowly flowed down his cheeks.

The light gradually faded as he approached, but Lu Xiyuan, who had been paying attention to this side before, immediately noticed that there was an inconspicuous bronze pocket watch here. This kind of storage that does not match the fashionable man's bedroom makes Lu Xiyuan pay attention to the surroundings vigilantly. Until finally, he found that there was no one around him, not even any line of sight, and after the second one, he gently twisted up his pocket watch. This antiquity reveals a heavy history, and its chain drags long, like the delicate long hair of a beautiful woman.

Lu Xiyuan, who contained care, firmly believed that this thing was very effective, he held this thing with two hands, now it was time for his body to be calmer, in order to resist possible crises, Lu Xiyuan put the watch on his left hand again, and his other arm went around to his side, and lightly summoned the giant scythe from the realm of illusion.

At the touch of a button, Lu Xiyuan's left hand pressed the switch, but nothing happened. The hands were ticking respectfully towards 12 o'clock, which should be noon, and just when Lu Xiyuan was thinking about whether the pocket watch was consistent with the real time, the noise appeared

With the sound of magnetism, Lu Xiyuan was frightened, especially the voice that followed. Such a suddenness, but Lu Xiyuan did not move, if there was any additional gain from this fright, it was that he recognized that he was a person who could not get on the stage, and he would be stunned even by this little fright.

[The pocket watch is the lock, and the coin is the key.] Cute is not always true, but absurd reveals truth. Lu Xiyuan: If you hear this, it means that our side has begun to get ready, as your informant, I will send you the last promotion task. Find the right person for the watch, assist it and work with them to find the demon's chamfer, where the qiē is opened. Nothing could tell more clearly than this, Lu Xiyuan This is the final trial]

The final trial? But Lu Xiyuan wants to complain that this is the clearest statement, he hates to scold the whole family of gast, he doesn't know at all, and what is the right person for a pocket watch? Is it as long as you can hold it in your hand and see the time?

Suddenly, Lu Xiyuan was stunned, the pocket watch in his hand didn't move, and its hands seemed to be placed in a position of 11.59 points as if by magic. It turned out that he was really not a suitable person, a magical magic pocket watch, and finding the person who made it move again was Lu Xiyuan's task.