"Zhuo Jun, can you find me a dress too?" Qian Junran followed Zhuo Jun in a pair of swimming trunks, like an angry little daughter-in-law.

"Shut up!" Zhuo Jun had a gloomy face, he was wearing swimming trunks inside and the clothes of the director of the Investigation Bureau outside: "Do you know that I was almost killed by you!" ”

"I don't know." Qian Junran covered his chest: "Isn't the infirmary a place to save people?" Is it really that scary? ”

"If you go somewhere else, you can know how you died, and you can't die if you want to die when you go to the infirmary! There's a very special 'big ghost' hidden there! Zhuo Jun's tone was stern, he didn't take Qian Junran to the infirmary, but just made a detour into the office building controlled by Situ An, and hid by the corridor window on the third floor.

"What's the big ghost?"

"It's the existence that you don't have to say hello to the school, this ghost place has attracted a lot of big ghosts, you'd better be a man with your tail between your legs!" Zhuo Jun glanced at Qian Junran coldly: "Don't talk nonsense after you go back!" Don't do unnecessary things and act according to the command of the Investigation Bureau! ”

"Shall we go back to the activity building now?" Qian Junran covered the top, but he couldn't cover the bottom, shivering coldly.

"Finish the swimming lesson first, don't have a conflict with the PE teacher, and wait until the afternoon for our people to come to the class." Zhuo Jun recalled the afternoon class schedule: "There must be no accidents in the afternoon class. ”

"But......" Qian Junran saw the scene inside the activity building through the window.

"No, but!" Zhuo Jun really wanted to kill Qian Junran, but the students of Class 13 were still useful and couldn't be killed casually.

"But look!" Qian Junran pointed to the window in a daze: "The mobile building seems to have been flooded!" ”

"What's that?" Zhuo Jun pushed Qian Junran away, burst into a foul mouth, turned around and ran towards the activity building, Qian Junran shouted loudly, and ran wildly behind in swimming trunks.

The students of Class 13 reunited outside the activity building, and everyone saw the text messages they sent, some of them unconsciously exposed the messages they had sent, and a large number of students hid their mobile phones, and the content of the text messages became their biggest secrets.

In that case, choosing to let the 51st classmate come over is murder, and it is the murderer who lured him in.

Many people do make this choice, but that doesn't mean they admit to doing so in public.

"The appearance of text messages proves one thing, I should have been on the bus ten years ago, I was the one who should have died in the cycle ten years ago, and then entered the second cycle after escaping." Even if you tell the students about these things, it will be difficult for everyone to understand.

"I'm the first loop, and I'll go back to the tunnel when I die; Ten years ago, the bus may be the second cycle, so what are the conditions for the second cycle to open? If someone dies and starts the cycle, the second cycle will start long ago, is it possible that the cycle will only be restarted when all 51 students are alive? ”

Of the 50 students on the bus that night, and the students who didn't get on the bus, one of them will die, and it will be the price, and if they all live, it seems that they will be found by fate and start the cycle.

"It feels like the people behind the scenes started to lay out the layout ten years ago, or even earlier, it's like using loops to hide loops."

Gao Ming carried out a four-fold cycle of guessing before, one ring after another, hidden and folded layer by layer, so that the people behind the scenes could deceive fate, and the variable of high life appeared.

Crazy conjecture, crazy man, high fate touching the heart full of death memory fragments, he doesn't know what kind of ending is worthy of this countless collapses and despair.

"Don't even gather here!" Zhuo Jun led Qian Junran back, and the two also got their clothes and mobile phones.

Zhuo Jun directly put his mobile phone in his pocket and communicated with the teachers who were also wearing the uniforms of the Investigation Bureau; Qian Junran only cared about getting dressed, and after being caught by his classmates for a few words, he clicked on the message on his mobile phone in front of everyone.

Everyone looked there, and Qian Junran's screen showed a long paragraph - it may not be good for you to come...... But if you don't come, buddy, I'll be finished, I still have ...... at home Come on, everybody misses you.

Qian Junran was this character when he was in school, he was twisted and entangled, it was not good enough to be a good person, and it was not bad enough to be a bad person.

The text message looked like it was sent by him, and it was sprinkled with hundreds of words, but he didn't have the slightest impression.

"The murderer has already identified one." Du Bai muttered quietly and walked past Qian Junran.

"What murderer?" Qian Junran got dressed, and now he roughly figured out the situation, he sneezed and wanted to ask, but his classmates were far away from him.

This is the end of the morning class, and the students are not as lively as before at lunchtime, and many people do not sit together.

"The text messaging further divides us." Several male classmates of 1314 were still sitting at a dining table, and Wang Jie put his mobile phone on the table indifferently: "Actually, there is nothing to hide, you all know my character, if you sacrifice one of them to make everyone live, I will definitely choose to sacrifice him." ”

Wang Jie clicked on the text message he sent, he didn't hide anything, and the content of the text message was also very direct, that is, he hoped that the 51st student would come over.

"People like you are in the minority after all." Before Xishan finished speaking, Du Bai also made a public text message, he was also deceiving the 51st student, lying and hoping that the other party would come to everyone.

"What about you?" Du Bai and Wang Jie sat together, looking at Xishan and Gao Ming opposite: "Extrapolating backwards from the result, the vast majority of students choose to let him sacrifice himself." ”

"I ......" Yuyama shook his head, trying to cook, and Takamei also did not speak.

The meal time passed quickly, and the first class in the afternoon was Chinese, and the teachers wearing the uniforms of the Investigation Bureau explained in detail the various areas of the school, and listed some rooms in the activity building and the laboratory building as forbidden areas.

The teachers of the Investigation Bureau have boring classes, but the students are eager to never leave class, at least not to face all kinds of ghosts here.

As the bell rang for the end of class, the hearts of all the students were lifted again.

The next class is art, and the class location is in classroom 2103 of the experimental building, the key is that the teacher of the Investigation Bureau just talked about it in the last class, and the 2104 art classroom is one of the forbidden areas, and the place where they are taking classes is next to the forbidden area.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, let's go over early and leave a good impression on the art teacher." Yuyama had already given up resistance, and he took the lead in leaving the teaching building and entering the laboratory building.

The two buildings are on the same campus, but the interior feels completely different, the teaching building seems to be shrouded in false sunlight, and it seems to have sunk into a deep cave, damp and cold, and even the walls are cold.

Pushing open the door of classroom 2103, the room was full of easels with white sheets of paper pasted on the shelves.

The students took their seats according to the student number, and when the class bell rang, the door of the art room closed by itself.

The cloth cover on the chalkboard was peeled off, and five uncomfortable-looking drawings were pasted there.

"One of these five paintings is drawn by the murderer, and the other four are drawn by the victim, you have thirty minutes to find the picture of the murderer and copy it."

A woman's voice came from the art room of Restricted Zone 2104 next door, as if speaking to the students.

(End of chapter)