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When everyone stood up, it became obvious that there was only one person left, and the students and teachers who stood up stopped their voices and movements as if they were frozen, and turned their heads stiffly to look at the person in the corner of the classroom.

For a while, dozens of pairs of empty eyes focused on An Yi.

When people are stared at, even if they are observed by a few people, they will instinctively have a creepy feeling, not to mention that now they have inexplicably become ordinary people in middle school, and they are stared at at the same time by dozens of people who don't know whether they are people or ghosts.

Yawned lazily, and stood on the ground with his feet casually resting on the table legs.

"Old-teacher-good-"

said weakly, he had never shouted this sentence in his life.

Fortunately, this group of guys only paid attention to the form and did not care about the attitude, and after seeing all the students standing obediently, the teacher, who was wearing a white shirt with a strange yellow complexion, nodded, and opened the textbook in his hand: "Students, please turn to the newly learned text "From Baicao Garden to Sanwei Library", and the class leader will take the lead in reciting it." ”

The ponytail girl from before stood up again and recited aloud in a crisp but dull voice:

"There is a large garden at the back of my house, which is said to be called the Hundred Herb Garden......

All the students sat upright in their seats, seemingly listening intently, including the teacher, and there was no sound in the room except for the sound of recitation.

However, he was not included in the audience, and he picked up the book in front of him, covered his face, and thought carefully about everything in front of him.

His current situation is that he has lost all his special powers, and the whole person has returned to the physical state of junior high school, and under the unknown interference, he wears the blue and white school uniform unique to that era, which is the real common cloth instead of the exoskeleton clothing he weaves with the black light virus, and now he is a complete ordinary person, and even the black light virus is gone.

An Yi didn't believe that he had really turned back into a middle school student, even if it was extremely real in terms of touch and texture.

Not to mention the possibility of traveling back in time to his middle school days, which were in a modern private school instead of this backward classroom that looked like it was in the 80s.

So he had reason to believe that he was in an incredibly real fantasy, as he had been with the elongated Black Shadow in the first place, rather than that the school was capable of manipulating the timeline.

If it can be retraced in time to this extent, then it will not be just Keter-class in the Foundation archives, and the containment objects that can interfere with the timeline and affect the past and future will all be branded as Thaumiel-class highly classified projects, and their location, function, and current status are only known to some Foundation personnel other than O5 councilors, so that even a neutral Foundation will tear its skin and start a war with MCD Corporation to forcibly contain this containment.

Pandora has information about the Silent Dead School, which is not complete in itself, but it is better than nothing for him now.

[Item No.: S-045.]

Object Class: Keter

Special Containment Procedures: Due to the nature of S-045, S-045 cannot be moved to the containment site, so containment procedures must be set up in the vicinity of SCP-045 and Foundation agents must be allowed to take precautions to cover up SCP-045's existence in consultation with MCD, but no research, experimentation, or other permitted regulations are not included in the Kassandra Agreement.

There must be three guards hidden around 045 at all times, and 045 is guarded by a separate guard team, and all members of the guard team (except the leader) will not be informed of 045's location. SCP-045 is to be contained in a reinforced armoured wall and sealed with a Magically Sealed BST Door to prevent unauthorized intrusion.

In any case, security personnel and researchers entering SCP-045 without permission from MCD, and only D-class personnel are allowed to enter SCP-045 with the consent of some strict experimentation, and if they do not have permission from the Foundation and MCD, non-parties are considered provocative to enter, and guards are to be forcibly detained and, if necessary, terminated.

In the event that containment procedures are breached or SCP-045's true properties are revealed (cprised), all objects within the cordon must be destroyed by specialized demolition charges placed outside the cordon.

Related Experiments: Due to the unsuccessful negotiation with MCD, the group of dogs who value money as their lives [DATA EXPUNGED] have not responded to the Foundation's request, so they cannot conduct relevant testing experiments.

Additional Notes: [DATA EXPUNGED] On July 1st, MCD officially published an exaggerated list of expenses to Foundation personnel in response to the Foundation's email request, which was rejected by half of the members of the O5 Council because it was unacceptable. 】

The archives on the Silent Dead School didn't really do much for Anyi, because MCD was not open for experimentation because of its deep pockets, so even the Foundation didn't know much about it, and this was probably the first opportunity for formal research, so it was able to attract the attention of all parties.

The information revealed in this file made An Yi feel strange that the Foundation's containment procedures were deployed near the Silent Death School, and the guard deployment was temporarily withdrawn for the past three days due to the public announcement of the MCD company, but what about that night? He's been chased all the way here by the guys, but not only did he encounter any paranormal phenomena and he didn't encounter the so-called guards when he entered, even if he blew it up with TNT at the end.

What exactly does MCD want to do? And what does it have to do with him?

An Yi was extremely puzzled by this seemingly nonsensical organization that was actually extremely mysterious, he was absolutely well disguised when he was an ordinary person, although the part of the talent shown was talented, but it was nothing in the whole world, so what attracted the attention of this huge company?

And his own family, the old man who is his grandfather by blood, what is the connection with this company?

"Smack!" A crisp slap interrupted An Yi's musings, put down the book, and An Yi looked up slightly to see the yellow-faced teacher standing next to a student and slapped him hard.

"Today's first class is going to be recited by the whole class, but ......" The teacher's face in charge of teaching Chinese became more and more yellow, he grabbed the student's hair and slammed it on the table, blood slowly flowed down the corner of the table, he looked at the class with a weird smile: "But Wang Kai doesn't seem to have any books, so what should I do?" ”

"It's so distressing...... Or corporal punishment? ”

"Teacher! I was wrong! I was wrong! For the first time, the students in this class finally showed human emotion, and no longer the numbness of being mistaken for a puppet by An Yi, although the emotion was extremely terrifying.

The student, who was called Wang Kai, trembled and knelt on the ground and hugged his thighs: "Teacher, I won't do it next time!" Definitely won't do it next time! Spare me this time, right? ”

The Chinese teacher looked at him with a smile, but the smile looked more and more weird under the withered yellow complexion.

"Bang!" The student was immediately hit in the head, and the Chinese teacher casually discarded the blood-stained chair, stretched out his hand to grab his hair and dragged him all the way to the podium, muttering: "Disobedient students are going to be corporal punishment, why are they so ignorant?" Teachers are all thinking about your future, do I expect you to remember me in the future? ”

The blood dragged on the ground and pulled a crooked trail, and just as the Chinese teacher was about to drag the student to the podium, the class bell suddenly remembered.

"Jingle bell bell—"

However, An Yi found that the people around him were not relaxed but kept trembling after hearing the bell for the end of class, as if they were ...... Fear?

"Students, recess time has arrived...... It's ...... recess time," a crisp and sweet female voice came from the loudspeaker on the wall: "Please start your pleasant recess time, and remember that our students should remember to wear the right attire...... Woohoo...... Avoid being smacked...... On-campus staff...... Woohoo...... Inquire. ”

The sound became more and more noisy and distorted in the back, and An Yi could only be faintly heard.

"I'm sorry students, class time is over." The Chinese teacher let go of the bloody man with a regretful face, wiped his hand on the white shirt, and cracked a broken smile on his face: "Get out of class!" ”

As the words fell, all the students fled out of the door as if something terrible was about to happen here.

An Yi quietly watched the cracked, weathered, and blood-stained walls that reminded him of a movie.

"Silent Hill? Or is it the inner world? An Yi got up and walked outside, thinking in his heart.

"That's right, Anyi-san." The Chinese teacher, who was sorting out the textbooks, said without raising his head: "Remember to go to the health room after class, Dr. Li has something to talk to you about." ”

An Yi was about to step out of the classroom door when he retracted his steps, looked at the teacher on the podium, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked:

"Okay, teacher."

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