After reading the newspaper article, a thick cloud of doubt hung over my heart.

There are so many doubts in this report that I can't be completely convinced.

First of all, after a student has diarrhea and vomiting symptoms, how can the teacher be stupid enough to think that it is caused by a cold?

As a teacher myself, I always put the students' bodies first, and if this homeroom teacher is not a fool, I will definitely pay attention to the students' physical condition. In this case, the school should have rules in place. If a student has an accident, the teacher will definitely not be able to afford it.

I glanced up at the blackboard. The female teacher was pacing up and down the podium, her eyes fixed on the textbook, her hands and feet shaking sharply to the tone of the words. Her obsessive appearance seemed to be completely immersed.

The whole class... Was she really the one who killed her?

I lowered my head and continued to think, according to this report, the teacher was undoubtedly forced to the forefront of public opinion, and the school threw off the responsibility, is it just a coincidence!?

Secondly, the term food poisoning is also outrageous. When I entered the door, I did see that there was a cafeteria in the school, could it be that all the students in this class bought the same poisonous food for lunch?

If the food in the cafeteria that day was poisonous, then why was the other class okay?

And the specific food of food poisoning has not been thoroughly investigated, so why is it easy to draw conclusions?

All in all, the report is vague and unsubstantiated.

However, I noticed that the report said that all the explanations were given by the school, and all the explanations were also given by the school, so I do not rule out the possibility that the school may deceive and cover up the truth.

Looking at the female teacher dancing on the podium, I fell into deep contemplation.....

When she saw me earlier, she said a lot of crazy things.

The most impressive sentence in my mind immediately came to mind:

"That deep hole... My students are not dead! I didn't kill you!"

Although the words of a madman cannot be fully believed, her words can also reflect the situation when she lives a normal life. After all, although the neurotic patient's mind is very disordered, her subconscious mind is mostly stuck in the stage before going crazy, so what she says is not groundless.

So according to the meaning of this sentence... Her student should have fallen into a pit and died!

But the cave is full of murderous imp hatchlings... How could a student fall into it?.. Even if some students don't pay attention when walking, it is not possible for all students to accidentally fall into it.

If it weren't for the accident... What else can explain it?

The picture of Wang Xiaoqing's bite marks suddenly appeared in my mind, and I instantly felt that I understood something... Immediately shuddered at this terrible speculation.

Could it be... The seventh class of the third year of high school discovered the secret of the school, so all the students were used to raise the imps?!

My face turned blue and my breathing became shorter... If this inference is true, then the crazy female teacher in front of her is the scapegoat that the school is looking for!

Outside the classroom, thunder roared, and dense raindrops crackled against the windows.

The faces of the paper figures flickered in the flickering of thunder...

This school really does everything.

I glanced around in a panic and suddenly noticed that something was wrong with the paper figure on my right.

Its skin glows brightly in the light of lightning, as if it has been buttered. I used to think they were made of parchment... That may not be the case now.

The raw materials of parchment paper are chemical wood pulp and rag pulp, which are compact, impermeable, rough and semi-permeable membrane.

However, once the skin of the paper figure here is illuminated by light, the transparency is very low, and the appearance is smooth and delicate, as if it is some kind of extremely thin silicone...

But it is not excluded that there is another possibility - it is made of some kind of animal skin, which fits all the characteristics.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, I immediately shook my head, it should not be possible, the city is no better than the countryside, and there are not so many animal skins to use.

I steadied myself and continued to read the newspaper, which was all about inconsequential lace news.

I lifted the paper from the table and was pleased to see that there was a newspaper with another date inside.

In other words, two newspapers are stacked on top of each other and crumpled into a paper ball.

The newspaper, the Hannam City News, was dated March 11, two days after the student casualties.

I continued to read the newspaper with curiosity, but I didn't see any reports about Qianjin High School on the front page.

That's not right... I wondered how it was possible for such a big accident to subside after two or three days. The students' families and the government should be like the school to exert pressure, causing a lot of turmoil in the society, how can it be so easy to suppress it?

I was unwilling to open the newspaper and look for it little by little.

After searching for a long time until my eyes were tired and painful, but the effort paid off, and I finally saw a report on the relevant matter in the cracks of the extremely inconspicuous newspaper.

The length of the article is only seven or eight lines, which is the size of half a palm.

The title of the article was in bold black pen: "The whole city is in an uproar! The school said that the bodies of all the students in the seventh class of the third year of high school were missing!"

Corpse... It's gone!?

Seeing this, I was even more sure of the guess in my heart - this group of students must have been thrown into the ghost raising cave, so there are no bones left.

I glanced up at the female teacher, and it seemed that she should have been wronged.

Unexpectedly, she was also looking at me at this time, although the book was in front of her face, her eyes were secretly aimed at me.

After looking at each other, she quickly turned her head and continued to lecture.

I didn't care about the actions of a madman and continued to read the content of the article.

Yesterday, the person in charge of Qianjin High School said that the bodies of 34 students all disappeared mysteriously, and he was deeply sorry for the incident. The school will compensate the student's family in cash, and some of the family members have reached a settlement with the school. ”

The reason for the disappearance of the body is not yet clear, and it has been stored in the seventh class of the third year of high school waiting to be transported to the hospital for an autopsy by a forensic doctor. But just one day later, the classroom was empty. ”

"The reporter of this newspaper interviewed the insiders in the school, and according to people familiar with the matter, the disappearance of the body is suspected to be the work of Zhang, the head teacher of the seventh class of the third year of high school."

"Yesterday afternoon, there was horrific news that the head teacher Zhang had suffered from mental illness for a long time, because he was removed from the school, he held a grudge against the students, sneaked into the school at night, brutally skinned the students' bodies and cramped, made 34 human skin paper figures and hid them elsewhere, and there were indeed blood stains in the classroom. At present, Zhang has been controlled by the police for the next step of investigation...

My pupils shrank suddenly, and my body plummeted into the ice.

This teacher... Just surnamed Zhang, these paper people... Could it be that she skinned the students? The greasy sheen on the surface of their skin is just... Corpse oil!?

My Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, and I was shocked into a cold sweat.

The paper figures in the classroom sat lifelessly on their chairs, with an unnatural smile on their faces, and seemed to be listening carefully...

I sniffed and mustered up the courage to look at the paper figure in front of me. It was closest to me, and I could clearly see the back of its head.

I stared at it with wide eyes, its back about the size of a normal student, shrugged its shoulders because it had no bones.

Looking closely, I suddenly noticed that it had a small black dot on the back of its neck with several black hairs growing on it!

This thing should be what the villagers often call "a barren child", and I have never seen an ordinary animal grow a sick child until now.

Other words...

The skin on their bodies... It's really made of human skin!

My face was already pale, the tip of my nose was filled with a fishy smell, and I felt like I was being watched by countless eyes.

The paper figures around me are all made of students' skins!

The female teacher on the podium was still self-absorbed in her lecture, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth. "Let's move on to the next page..."

In the end... Who to believe?

My right hand clenched into a fist, and I thought from the bottom of my heart that she wouldn't be as cruel as the newspaper said, or she wouldn't have gone crazy and still taught her students...

Right now, I can only pry some words out of this crazy woman's mouth!

"Teacher, can I ask you a question?" I stood up, my eyes straight at her.

The female teacher didn't look up at me, but stared intently at her textbook, "Wait a minute, let the teacher finish this chapter." ”

At this time... I suddenly noticed a strange fluctuation in her eyes.

I raised my voice and said, "Teacher, I don't understand your lesson, and I need you to answer a question." ”

The female teacher didn't seem to hear me, and shouted at me sternly, "This classmate, sit down!" Listen attentively!"

I couldn't help but feel a headache, and it was really difficult to talk to this crazy woman, but I wouldn't give up so easily.

"Teacher, can you tell me what happened on March 9th two years ago?" I asked boldly.

Before the words fell, "Boom!" A muffled thunder exploded in the air, and the classroom suddenly brightened, and I could clearly see the pale faces of the paper figures around me.

"You... Sit down!" The female teacher's tone suddenly became short, and she put down the book and looked at me with a sullen face. "You bad student who doesn't listen to classes! I'm going to punish you! ”

With that, she walked straight towards me with scissors.

"Teacher, stop avoiding reality! I'm sure you haven't done anything bad!" I stood motionless in my seat, not the slightest timidity from the scissors in her hand.

"All you have to do is tell me the truth... I can give you your innocence!"

The Skin Man doesn't have to be made of her! The reason why she punished the paper figure students with scissors is probably the perverted sadomasochism that was bred after going crazy. The fact that she didn't pull me to the school administration showed that she had good intentions, and I had to try to enlighten her step by step to get her out of her demons.

"Don't say any more!" The female teacher's face was so white that there was no blood, and her whole body trembled as if it had fallen apart...

I suddenly realized that her expression was a little strange, with an inexplicable panic and fear on her face, and her eyes kept scanning the paper figures around her as she spoke, as if there was some kind of terrifying monster hidden around her.

"You... What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked her suspiciously.

The female teacher walked up to my side, raised the scissors in her hand against my neck, and her voice was crying:

"Please, don't ask."