The rain kept falling, and the smell of the earth seemed to be mixed with something else, but if you tried to distinguish it carefully, it seemed that you couldn't tell anything.

Are you going to get out of here now?

Ding Zhu walked around the school for a week and found no difference, and finally she returned to the classroom again, deciding to wait until the rain stopped before leaving.

The original owner's body is relatively weak, and the wound on his head has not completely healed, if he goes out to get drenched in the rain now, it is very easy to get sick, if he is sick, Ding Zhu does not think that she can find medicine in this place, and because of the task limitation, she can't use her own medicine wantonly, so the best way is to quietly wait for the wound with trauma medicine to heal before leaving here.

It rained a lot. Night, this. At night, Ding Candle was not resting steadily, and it could even be said to be melancholy.

She hadn't found anyone so far, and she hadn't found any clues related to the plot. I didn't sleep well at night.

As soon as the day dawned, the rain stopped, and the good news was that the wound on Ding Candle's head was completely healed, and she began to officially walk out of the classroom.

He wears a pair of black leather shoes that are unique to students, white knee-length socks, a student skirt, a white shirt, and a dark suit of the same color as the skirt.

Last night, before falling asleep, Ding Candle checked her whole body, and she found a pin-like name tag on her chest, with the name "Fang Ying" on it.

In addition, the most surprising thing is that she wears a ring around her neck, which looks like a piece of jewelry, but the smooth touch makes her not sure if it is jewelry, because there is no mirror, Ding Zhu has no way to determine what this thing is, so she can only take it for the time being, and wait until she has the opportunity to observe it carefully.

The black school's leather shoes stepped on the wet grass, and the water droplets on the grass wet her white socks, bringing a very uncomfortable feeling.

Turning out of the courtyard and standing at the school gate, Ding Zhu just wanted to observe what was nearby, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a person lying less than five meters away from him.

She walked forward quickly, looking down.

This is indeed a person, but to be precise, it should have been a person who was once alone, and now this person is already out of breath when lying here.

He was only about fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was supposed to wear a pair of glasses, but now the glasses have been thrown aside, the lenses are all broken, and he is wearing the same school uniform as himself, but his coat has been taken off and thrown aside at will, but the shirt inside is indeed complete, Ding Zhu thought, this person must be wearing something, but it was taken off.

This man should have been dead for a while, at least by the time Ding Zhu entered the mission, he was wet, and he looked like he had been doused by the rain. Night, but at a strange time, Ding Candle didn't find any wounds on his body.

Carefully looked at the first line of his body, whether it was his head or chest, there were no wounds in these places, which made Ding Candle wonder, there were no wounds in the critical places, how did this person die.

Soon her attention was drawn to the boy's lower body.

After a casual look, Ding Candle quickly discovered the problem.

The boy's crotch was opened, and the genitals of his lower body were all rotten, and the flesh was blurred, Ding Zhu examined the boy's wound and found that the wound was not caused by a sharp weapon such as a knife, nor was it caused by a blunt instrument such as a hammer, but the deep penetrating wound was caused by a gun.

But how could a gunshot wound be in this position?

Could it be that the gun was fired directly at his lower body?

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Ding Candle felt that cold sweat was oozing from his body.

What the hell is going on here, how can there be such a cruel death?

Lifting the coat that had been thrown aside, Ding Zhu covered the boy's head and continued to walk forward.

Going out from the school gate, there is only one exit leading to the outside, Ding Candle walked outside along this exit, and soon saw two more corpses, a boy and a girl, they were both shot, it seems that someone attacked them, Ding Candle didn't know if the person who attacked them was the same person who attacked the boy with glasses, but she began to be very nervous.

Someone in this mission has a gun.

And she has nothing on her, except for her own weapons, but her weapons are also limited in this mission, and can only be used three times in total, and each time it can be used for no more than thirty minutes.

So, this is also something that cannot be taken out unless it is absolutely necessary.

Continuing to walk forward, Ding Zhu saw the corpse of a boy again, this boy was tall, more than one hundred and eighty centimeters, and had a strong physique, which could be seen that among fifteen or sixteen-year-old children, this physique was very combative.

He is different from the three corpses in front of him, the three corpses in front of him all belong to a relatively thin physique, compared to this boy, it is obvious that the combat effectiveness of the first three in the battle is not worth mentioning, and if this boy really encounters any battle, he has a great hope of defeating others.

But such a boy also died.

Circling around the boy's body, Ding Candle thought at first that the boy should have been shot to death, but soon she found out that it was not, the boy died of a blunt force wound to the back of the head, and there was not only one wound in the back of his head, Ding Candle roughly counted, about five or six, and the shape of each wound seemed to be different.

Ding Candle didn't know what had happened to this boy, but the thought that there might be five or six people attacking this boy at the same time made Ding Candle shudder.

On the boy's neck, Ding Candle finally found something that had been overlooked by the corpse in front of the examination, it was a smooth ring like a silver collar, but there was a small piece of something like a glass crystal in the front joint.

Although this thing looks very much like a necklace, Ding Zhu dares to conclude that it is definitely not something as simple as a necklace, because this thing is on everyone's body, including his own.

In addition, Ding Zhu also found a backpack on the boy's body, which contained four bottles of water, four compressed biscuits, and a small first-aid kit.

Luggage, guns, massacres, unknown killing tools, corpses along the way, different causes of death, what does it all come together? Ding Zhu faintly felt as if she had caught something, but when she thought about it carefully, she was at a loss, she raised her head and looked at the sky through the leaves.

The rain-washed morning sky was as bright as a transparent crystal. (https:)

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