"Birdie, bird." Ziyin pushed the bird sleeping next to him, Ziyin looked at the light through the small window above, Ziyin couldn't feel a little warm breath, but more like the breath of death, it should be the dormitory of the school, but the configuration is like a closed prison, and that glimmer of light here seems to be extraordinarily peaceful, and there is still a rancid smell in this prison. "Sure enough, it's a mass grave, the smell of corpses, this uncomfortable feeling." The blood-red eyes looked at the sky outside, looking at the false sky.

"What's wrong~ Ziyin." The little bird rubbed his eyes and looked at the Ziyin who was a little distracted. "Ziyin?" The little bird stretched out his hand and waved it lightly in front of Ziyin a few times, and the white and tender little hand made Ziyin retract his mind.

"If I'm not mistaken, the story should have happened today, so be prepared." Ziyin picked up the phone and touched the screen. "Ziyin, but ......" the bird tugged at Ziyin's sleeve.

Ziyin looked at the girl in her arms, exhaled deeply, showed a gentle smile as usual, and gently rubbed her slender white hands on her head. "Don't worry, I'll protect you, I can't guarantee anything else, but this is the only one, I won't fail, block my name, promise you." Ziyin clenched his fist with one hand and hit his chest.

"Well~" The little bird opened in his arms, as if he had found a place to make himself feel at ease.

"Whew, really, it's just strange why such a thing would happen in the world I'm in charge of." Turned his head to look at the small window above......

"Little bird, we're out, staying here all the time won't solve it, I'm here to solve this place. It's just that fortunately I was called by the chairman this time, otherwise there would be a lot of trouble. Ziyin pulled the bird to stand up, and gradually walked to the front of the door, and put her slender hand on the handle, but. This touch? The moment he put it on the handle, it retracted, "Why is it soft, and it's sticky, like holding flesh." Looking at his still white hands, Ziyin could be sure that the handle he had just encountered would definitely not be an ordinary handle, compared to who had ever seen a soft and sticky handle. It's just that Ziyin's hand doesn't have any bloodstains.

"What's wrong?" The bird's little head reached out, and its soft little hand grabbed Ziyin's other hand.

Ziyin shook her head, gritted her teeth, chuckled and unscrewed the doorknob, and then closed the door of the room again after coming out with the bird, Ziyin unscrewed the hand on the doorknob and exhaled deeply. The door doesn't feel like flesh and blood, but it doesn't feel comfortable, and it feels like dead wood that has been there for hundreds of years.

"What's wrong with Ziyin?" Looking at Ziyin's sweat, the little bird hurriedly rushed over and wiped Ziyin's head with his sleeve, but Ziyin quickly grabbed her hand. Ziyin smiled reluctantly, "No need, this will stain your clothes." ”

"But......" The bird pursed her lips and looked at Ziyin. Ziyin shook her head. "Little birds don't need to do this, it's just that this hellish place is so strange, the doorknob in my room looks like flesh, the doorknob is soft and sticky, like flesh cut from the human body, and this door gives me the touch like a coffin that has been placed for many years, full of stale atmosphere. And the sunlight outside is also false to the extreme, without the warmth of the sun, it is like a super-large fluorescent lamp. Ziyin's hand holding the bird tightened.

"Let's put on this dress." Ziyin took off her black hooded sweatshirt and draped it directly over the bird's shoulders. "This?" Ziyin made a silent gesture to stop the bird's next sentence.

"You should be wearing pajamas, I just said that the warmth of no sunlight means that it is still night, and you are still wearing pajamas, so you should wear them." Looking at the bird's clothes, the same set of pajamas and slippers in the hotel, and going out in a set of pajamas on a big night, I'm afraid not many people will do this.

Feeling the warmth of the clothes, the bird narrowed its eyes.

"It's really foul gentleness, and it was the same last time. It's the same this time. ”

"Let's go." ……

"It's impossible for a cram school to have such a curriculum, whether it's a Japanese curriculum or a Chinese curriculum." Coming out of the classroom, it should be no different from a normal academy, except that the kind of course is the free discovery of doubts, what kind of anatomy you will talk about in that cram school, what about your philosophical problems, and some dead people's reactions or separating the brain, the brain and so on. It's not as simple as weird, well, it's completely weird. Medical universities aren't so scary, okay.

"Ziyin, that ......" The little bird shrank into Ziyin's arms, looking scared as if she was afraid of something. Ziyin also felt a little wrong, as if she was being targeted. There are still some people on the road of Zero Academy, but without exception, none of them have the breath of a living person. Basically, everyone who passed by walked by with their heads down. You can't see their expressions, no, you can't see their faces at all, whether it's men or women, their hair has covered their faces. And there is only one person, this person has colorful dyed hair, looks extremely ugly, and has a somewhat fat figure, but the clothes he wears are different from others, and this ghost is more exaggerated than other people, or should I say compared to other ghosts.

Gold necklaces were worn around his neck, fully expressing his nouveau riche character. The man's eyes kept looking at the little bird beside Ziyin, and he never left, and a drop of saliva dripped down from his big mouth, which was simply indescribably disgusting. The two nostrils filled with nose hair kept exhaling a trace of air. Step by step, the man walked in the direction of Ziyin. And in this man who was as disgusting as a pig, he didn't take a step, and the temperature around Ziyin dropped a few points. Two fangs gradually appeared on Ziyin's lips. Ziyin hates that others look in her direction, and even more hates that others look at birds like this, and the most annoying thing is that there are people with heads that look like pigs staring at her side.

"Beauty, your man ......" the pig man walked up to them. Ziyin looked down at the short, disgusting man, and a sound like freezing ice came out of his mouth.

"Get out!"