The dazzling red fell into everyone's eyes, and then they saw the boy cut off a small piece of flesh and stuff it into his mouth.

Swallow it before exiting through one end. Then the second person stepped forward with the same action.

Looking at this scene, Ling Ye just squinted his eyes, and there was no extra feeling.

But... For their behavior, Ling Ye felt disgusted.

Looking at the pale faces of the people around him, he forcibly held back his shaking shoulders, even if he was not close, Ling Ye could still clearly smell the smell of blood wafting from afar.

Lin Qian on the other side was even more so, frowning, with a disgust and rejection on his face.

It's just a one-by-one turn, and soon they arrived, and Ling Ye watched the people around him walk up one by one. When it's her turn, keep your head down and step forward slowly.

Looking at the girl lying on the bed, covered by petals, and soaked in blood, Ling Ye just raised her eyes and looked at it, and then lowered her head instantly. With the same movement as the knife on the side, he quickly left with trembling shoulders.

Time is fast and slow.

Back in the middle of the crowd, the face with his head lowered so that people couldn't see the expression, a dark color flashed at this time. The hand hanging to the side, the fingertips of the fingertips keep tapping on the side of the leg.

Time passed little by little, and when I raised my eyes again in the middle of the night, the picture in front was still the same.

And she also saw six other people, all of whom were students...

So, is it really all one side? No opposition?

Don't ask why you think that way, ask because... That's what it's all about! In the infinite stream opening mission, you must always die more than half of the people to be qualified (mostly).

However, this time it doesn't seem to be...

Was she wrong?

Ling Ye frowned and thought about it, then looked at the countdown to death prompted in front of him, lowered his eyes, and unconsciously tapped his fingertips, what should come will always come.

"Okay, this classmate has stepped into the gates of hell, let's applaud and see her off~"

The people around him numbly raised their hands and applauded, and there was no expression on their dead faces.

Ling Ye understood that even death was a luxury for them.

Amid their applause, there seemed to be a heavy wail of pain overhead. The bodies of the people around him trembled even more, and when Ling Ye raised his eyes, he saw the face of a girl...

Was it the girl who committed suicide? She was wailing in pain, struggling...

She regretted it, she didn't want to be there......

Ling Ye thought that this was an ordinary dark side of the school, how could it become a supernatural event now?

With a sigh, Ling Ye said that she just wanted to do a task quietly.

I don't know how long it took, the girl's figure, the voice, disappeared from the top of her head.

At the forefront, the man with an ordinary face looked at everyone: "It's all said, live well... How is it disobedient. ”

Shaking his head and sighing, "That's all for today, let's all go back to class, students... You should study hard.

By the way, the monthly exam is coming, so I will work hard to review. ”

Monthly Exams...

What the hell is this, but Ling Ye didn't have time to understand, after all, the time limit given to them was only forty-eight hours, and now there were only nearly thirty-five hours left.

Leaving with the large army, the neat team did not even have a chance to meet alone this time.

On the way back, Ling Ye kept thinking about something.

This plane... Something is wrong, if the other party itself knows that there are heavens, and he or others suddenly appear, has it completely fallen into the eyes of the other party?

Suddenly, I felt that there was a pair of cold eyes staring at me behind me.

Ling Ye said that it may really be overturned...

After all, thinking back to the feeling that the confinement room gave her, she was not the opponent of the other side, and it was likely that she would not even be able to fight back.

Back in the classroom, Ling Ye began to study seriously, no matter what, under the premise of no way, it is better to stabilize.

Moreover, the worst outcome is nothing more than death.

Thinking like this, Ling Ye didn't have any ups and downs in his heart, as long as he did his best within his ability.

The classroom was quiet, and the sound of turning the pages was soft, but because the classroom was quiet, it still seemed a little loud.

There was another teacher in this class, it was a music teacher, male, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with Phnom Penh eyes, and a Sven look.

When he came to the class, he said, "It's class." ”

"Hello teacher."

"Well, hello students, sit down." This teacher is different from what I saw before, and the smile on his face makes people feel warm...

Ling Ye's eyes flashed, looking at the dead faces of all his classmates, could he still smile warmly? Therefore, it also appears sarcastic and hypocritical.

"Okay, let's learn a new song in this lesson: Hope." The music teacher's voice is gentle and gentle, and it sounds like a spring breeze, which is very comfortable.

Wish?

Ling Ye looked at everyone around him, and finally landed on Hao Xin's back for two seconds before lowering his eyes.

Just put it on the book, his fingertips moved, and his eyes flashed.

The teacher took out his phone, the accompaniment rang, and he listened to the prelude... Midnight understood that it was not hope.

Rather, there is no hope. This is a very depressing accompaniment, without a trace of light, and people who are depressed can easily become suicidal when they listen to it.

Squinting his eyes and listening to the teacher's singing at this time, it was sad...

Glancing up, the music teacher had his eyes closed, his face full of enjoyment and indulgence.

It's obviously a song without light, but with the warmest expression... Disobedience and weirdness.

This school is not simple, and the teachers she met, the old man, are also not simple.

Looking at the pained, confused, and numb expressions in the eyes of the people around him, Ling Ye lowered his head to cover all the emotions in his eyes.

"Okay, have you learned?" When I opened my eyes, the music teacher smiled warmly at everyone.

"Huh? No one answered? Is it all that I haven't learned? Or are they all shy? His eyes swept over everyone's heads lowered, and he said softly, "It's better to let the new classmates perform for us." ”

After finishing speaking, it fell on Lin Qian's body: "Lin Qian, have you learned?" ”

Lin Qian also noticed the 'new' classmate in the man's mouth, and his hands clenched unconsciously. Before he could speak, he heard the man continue: "If you can't, as a punishment, you can only go to the confinement room." ”

Lin Qian nodded: "Yes." ”

"In this case, then let's ask Lin Qian to demonstrate it for us." The smile on the music teacher's face grew.

Lin Qian closed his eyes and repeated what the man had just sang, the difference was that there was no expression on his face, and there was no emotion in his singing.

When Lin Qian opened his eyes after singing, he heard the man say: "Lin Qian, it's not right for you to do this, how can you sing without feelings, this is disrespectful to music."

A trip to the piano room after school. ”

Lin Qian pursed his lips: "Yes." ”

"Alright, sit down. Let's ask the next student to demonstrate. The next student... Who should I look for? ”

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