"In the end, do you want to wait and see? Can't we just do something about it? Find a way to get out of here, or maybe we're going to resist after all, right? ”

Ma Quan was a little about to give up, and he looked sluggish and muttered in a low voice.

The atmosphere in the classroom was a little low, and for a moment it seemed as if it had fallen into some terrible circle.

If you run away, you may die, stay in school, be taken to the office by the teacher, and when you come out, you may die inexplicably like Bu Wan.

No, maybe Bu Wan had already remembered something before jumping off the building, so the death was not inexplicable.

But her corpse was indeed inexplicable, the fall on the second floor was torn apart, the marks of knife cuts, the strange wood in her fingernails, and the terrible blood that directly coagulated.

Not to mention anything else, just by dying one day like this, we can't stick to the college entrance examination.

The teacher's choice of the person who came into the office was immediate, which means that everyone except me could die, just like Buwan today.

Of course, even if we do choose to run away from school, we will most likely die.

It's such a weird place, I don't believe there's no way to tie it down, maybe even before we set foot in this school, we've been targeted by something.

Just like when he chatted with Ma Quan before, Ma Quan once said that many students fled from here, how did he determine which students all really fled?

I think there's at least a half or more chance that the transfers are dead.

"I want to ask, has this always been the case in our school?" I saw that the scene was too low, so I knocked on the desk.

The others turned to look at me, not knowing what I was asking.

"I mean, is this the case in our school so far? As long as people who have entered the office, they will commit suicide by jumping off the building like Bu Wan? And the bald principal said that he had called the police, why haven't the police come until now? ”

"Police-detective? The school has tied us up here, so can the police come and make trouble? There will be no police-detectives, this is a closed place, and the only one who can help us is ourselves. ”

"We can't escape, we can't leave, and in the end we will only die."

"It's not all suicides, there are a lot of people who scream, they scream, and at the same time they scream, their bodies explode."

"Explode?"

"Yes, it's an explosion, no matter where it is, there are also direct erosion and explosions, and many of these stains you see are bloodstains from the past, because no one cleaned them, so they left extremely terrible traces on them."

"Didn't the police clean up the body? So far, how many people have you seen and felt died? Ma Zheng: I remember you said that you were the longest-serving student in school, right? You've probably seen quite a few. ”

Ma Zheng looked at me very strangely, scratched his head again, and said with some confusion: "We, why should we listen to you?" ”

"You can choose not to listen to me, if you have another way."

Ma Quan shook his head, in this case, what could he do.

"Since you can't help it, you might as well listen to me, maybe I have some good way to save you, no, it's us."

"It's okay to listen to it, if it doesn't work, we can choose not to do it." Banhua turned out to be the first person to speak up to support me, and I couldn't help but start to doubt my previous delusion.

"Brother Ma, you just tell him the statistics of what you have done, and waste more saliva." The second person to speak was Kong Li, whose dead eyes revealed absolute trust in me.

I'm not sure if it's absolute trust, but there's definitely a sense of trust.

The two of them supported me continuously, Ma Zheng thought for a while, lowered his head and took out a notebook from the desk.

The laptop is very worn, and the cover of the notebook has been cracked and bursting, and it seems that someone often turns it.

"I started recording two months ago, and although I know that I have been in school for a long time, I don't have any memory of the past, and I guess you are the same, you have all lost your memories."

"One day two months ago, I suddenly noticed that the number of students in my class was decreasing, and I started to keep this record, when there were 52 people in the class at that time, until finally, when only a dozen people died, there was a car accident in other classes. Kong Li and Qi Yong, aren't you all from other classes? Later, I was transferred to this class, I am actually quite strange, how can you have a car accident at the same time when you two classes go out on an outing at the same time? The two classes went to different places and took different routes, but the number of dead people was exactly the same? ”

"The number of people in the two classes is exactly the same as at the beginning of our class, and when the number of people is added, the number of people in our class becomes the same as before."

I couldn't help but squint my eyes, there were fifty-two people as before, and in two months, there were only about twenty people left in the class, and nearly half of them died.

Of course, what I'm talking about, not counting the many people in the middle, because they made mistakes in the original school, and the students who transferred here are just like me.

I'm afraid no one could have imagined that transferring to this place would be a cage for those of us who were considered bad students by other schools.

"How did you die? Did they all go to the office and then come out and die? ”

This is where I doubt the most, if there are a lot of people who go to the office in front of me, and when they come back, they all say that they forgot something, and then desperately reminisce, crazy memories.

In the end, I don't know if I'm awake, just like Bu Wan, I don't know whether to jump off the building, or some other way, to end a direct life.

If this kind of thing happens once or twice, the other students don't feel anything and can be forgiven, but if it happens twice, three times, or even five or six times, it makes people feel weird.

It's all happened so many times, and if other people can't feel it, they can only say that those people are stupid.

"Not only that, in addition to the office, there is also physical education class, let the person concerned tell you about the matter in physical education class......" Ma Quan tilted his body slightly, and looked at the girl with glasses who had just let me out.

"I have an impression of this, I remember that day in physical education class, when our swim team was preparing for training, eight people died," the girl was still a little trembling at the beginning of the incident, "we went to clean the pool, and then did a short swim training, I don't know where we touched, the pool suddenly rose and spread rapidly, and there was something in the water that grabbed our feet and dragged us down. Originally, I was going to die in the water, and when I was about to drown, I suddenly screamed out of my mouth, and then I floated out of the water. ”

Swimming team, don't think about it, the swimming skills are absolutely amazing, but such a swimming team was drowned by eight people?

"In addition to these, there are other accidents that occur, anyway, one or two will die every day, and of course there are times when people will not die, very rarely."

"When people don't die, do other students choose to run away, or do there be other transfer students?" I pinched my earlobe and frowned and asked, the situation in front of me was a bit beyond imagination.

A school that is so dilapidated that it is almost collapsing, and so many people die every day, and no one cares?