Chapter 769: The Table Is Not Human (Part I)
She continued, "Maybe it's not just me, all the students in Class 5 know in their hearts that there is indeed an extra person sitting in that vacancy in the central school. For more exciting, please visit it, watching our every move with a cold gaze. β
The girl paused, and then said with a serious expression, "So you must not sit in that vacancy." It was its territory, and all those who took its place, or ordered others to take its seat, would be killed by it. Even if you just pass by, you have to go far away. β
After speaking, she pointed to the four classmates on the left and right sides of the vacant seat with interest, "Do you know, in fact, the four poor people are the most worried." The number of seats in our class has long been decided by the class teacher, it is all by drawing lots. Four of the forty-eight slips of paper had the word 'sitting' written on them. Each class 5 student has to draw lots, and whoever catches a paper ball with the word 'sit' written on it must sit in one of the four positions closest to the vacant seat, the front, back, and the left. β
"This is really democratic." My scalp tingled with her muffled voice and mysterious tone, and I felt a chill in my back. Sure enough, I still asked the insiders to get a lot of information, at least on the surface, I finally figured out the so-called reason why the person sitting in that vacancy mysteriously disappeared. But is there really something that occupies the vacancy and is not to be infringed upon?
I couldn't help but look at the empty seat in the center, but I didn't find anything.
"You can't see that. It takes a long time to be infected by its breath and occasionally see its presence. The girl saw that my gaze moved from her face to the empty seat, and seemed to guess my thoughts, "Speaking of which, I used to draw lots, and sat around the empty seats for a month. At first, it was nothing, but after a few days, a foul smell came to my nose, like rotting meat. When I smelled it, I thought it was the classmate next to me who let out an invincible garlic fart. But the stench lingered for a long time, and finally I finally noticed that it was actually emanating from that vacancy. I was taken aback. β
Her face showed a palpitating horror: "The stench has been with me for a whole month, and it has made me almost have a nervous breakdown. Fortunately, there was a thrilling end, and at the beginning of the month, I drew lots, but fortunately there was no more color. Otherwise, before he collapsed, he would have already stinked to death. β
The girl's voice was very low, but it was so fast that I couldn't interject at all. finally waited for her to finish speaking, and finally inserted a sentence: "You said that someone in that empty seat was looking at us coldly, but now you are talking about it, won't it be angry?" β
"Absolutely." The girl was stunned, "But it's not in the classroom now." Just now, I always felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and it stared at the new teacher Ying without blinking. He seems to be angry. β
This girl's words are always inconsistent and self-contradictory. Before, she said that she couldn't see the appearance and expression of the thing sitting in the center, and now she said that she knew it was angry. I don't even know what to believe. But if it is really as the girl said, the thing in the central vacancy has a strong sense of protection of its own territory, and it is normal to be angry and angry with Yuan Mengchen now. Because Yuan Mengchen had already violated its territory.
But why hasn't it attacked Yuan Mengchen yet? No, it's not that there is no start. Indeed, the experience of the past few days proves that it has been used many times. But after all, Yuan Mengchen was fine and did not evaporate from the world, but was just greatly frightened.
Could it be that there is something special about Yuan Mengchen's body that has been protecting her?
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Seeing that I was in a daze, the girl shook her hand in front of me, "I heard from you just now, you are called Ye Silent, right?" β
"Hmm." I nodded.
"It's an interesting name, and it looks like you're very bold when you hear it." She put her hands on her chin and lowered her head to support her. This girl is kind of funny, and she can tell from my name that I am bold. However, she was judged by which word in her name? Or is it just nonsense?
"And, I can tell you're interested in it." Her tone became more and more mysterious, "Actually, I've been in Class 5 for almost two years, and it's terrible." Otherwise, we might as well sneak over to Class 5 tonight and make some new discoveries. β
I frowned, "Why did you invite me, I don't seem to know you well, do I?" β
"Not only did I invite you, but I also had a few classmates who didn't want to sit still. To be honest, if we don't solve the current problems, it will be a question of whether we can survive until graduation. She said slowly, her tone full of demagogy, "Besides, it's time to draw lots in three days." Then you will accidentally win the lottery, and you will have to endure the stench for a month. Those who have a slightly bad mental endurance will definitely go crazy. β
"I'm confident in my ability to endure." I'm noncommittal.
The girl squinted her eyes and smiled slightly, as if she had seen through my heart, "But you seem to be interested in that vacancy, and I am even greater." It's up to you whether you want to go with us or not, and if you don't go, you'll regret it. β
"Cut, why do I regret it?" I asked rhetorically.
She just laughed and didn't answer.
"Well, count me out. I do have a lot of love for that vacancy. I finally sighed. Actually, I was going to come to Class 5 tonight to explore. After all, day and night are two different concepts, and clues that can't be seen during the day and can't be found are likely to be revealed at night. No matter how you think about it, follow the people who are familiar with the situation to explore, and always grope around alone and force "Count me in." β
"Good." The girl happily stretched out her right hand, and her tail fingers were raised high, "That's it, pull the hook!" β
Looking at her cute appearance, I shook my head secretly. The sophomore year of high school is still so naΓ―ve, and he actually believes in the hook. We looked around a little and saw that no one noticed us. That's when I reached out and pulled her.
Her hands were a little cold, but their fingers were soft and boneless.
"We meet at the school gate at 11:49 tonight, so be sure to be on time. Otherwise I'll come and pick you up in person. The girl smiled and patted me on the shoulder. After talking for so long, it was actually only five minutes. The bell rang and the third class began.
"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet." The girl spoke, "My name is Zhang Xinqian. I didn't say anything that night, and at 11:49 p.m., we met at the school gate on time! β
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