The unclothed corpse lay on the cold ground, in a very humiliating posture.

The deceased's face was smashed to pieces, making it impossible to see her original face at all, and her exposed skin was covered with bruises from blue to black.

The fragile chest is even more of a disaster area.

After Qin Yu glanced at it, she forcibly pushed her upward physiological reaction away.

The clothes scattered next to him were stained with yellowish-white goo, and the air smelled of blood and some indescribable fish.

All of this shows that the deceased experienced inhuman torture during his lifetime.

Suddenly.

Qin Yu noticed that the deceased was tightly clutching a blood-soaked paper bag in his hand.

The paper bag is inexplicably familiar.

She subconsciously glanced at the corpse's right hand, and wore a peach-heart-shaped bracelet on her wrist.

She was very familiar with this bracelet, she had seen Ruan Shiyao stay, and she saw the bracelet flash in the reflection on the toilet floor.

The deceased was actually Ruan Shiyao......!

To test her suspicions, she almost instinctively snapped the corpse's tight fingers.

It took a lot of effort to get the paper bag.

If the bracelet is a coincidence, then the paper bag that is exactly the same as that time undoubtedly does not prove that the deceased is Ruan Shiyao.

But why is she here?

The details of her death coincide with the plan stated on the note.

Did she die in her place?

No, it doesn't make sense......

Whether it is Ruan Shiyao's status among the students, or those gangsters who have surrounded him from beginning to end.

There was no reason for her to suffer the planned fate in her place.

So, what is the reason exactly?

Qin Yu's mind was very confused, and her intuition told her that she seemed to have missed some important information.

However, it had come to this, and she couldn't reverse time and do it again......

Her eyes fell on the paper bag again, and Ruan Shiyao's nervous attitude towards the paper bag suddenly appeared in front of her.

Previously, she thought that the paper bag might just be filled with some celebrity cards.

But if it was just a card, Ruan Shiyao had no reason to still hold it tightly until she died.

She looked at the sticky, wet paper bag, and was slightly distracted.

Could the important fragment that I have overlooked be the inconspicuous paper bag in front of me?

The deceased is gone, and there is no point in asking for the other person's opinion.

She slowly opened the paper bag, and the contents suddenly caught her eyes.

It's a photo.

However, the background color of the photo is similar to that of the person above, who has long been soaked in snow, and she cannot see the content of the photo clearly.

Except for the impenetrable deep infrared, she didn't get any useful information.

A sense of decadence for no reason made her lower her eyes.

Are you too late?

If Ruan Shiyao had been left at school on the day she had gone to see the photos in the paper bag, would everything have been different?

She shook her head, putting the negativity behind her, and her gaze just moved to the paper bag.

Unexpectedly, the content on the photo was so soaked that it was impossible to see clearly, but the content on the paper package could barely distinguish one or two.

She was overjoyed and carefully unwrapped the paper bag.

When she unfolded it thoroughly, she realized that it was actually a notebook-sized piece of paper, folded.

The above content is actually the ranking table of the last monthly exam.

[1.Ruan Shiyao]

【3.××】

Hey, how did you jump from one to three?

She narrowed her eyes, trying to ignore the smell of blood coming from the paper.

After looking carefully and looking carefully, I finally saw the clue.

It turned out that Ruan Shiyao was the second place, but she drew 2 into 1 with a pen.

As for the real number one......

She frowned and searched for the top of the list, and sure enough, she saw a slightly uneven cut mark.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to notice the first line that has been cut off.

A black schoolbag thrown in the trash.

White sneakers thrown into the women's bathroom.

Cut out the first place and a family portrait with no content at all.

and the memories she saw in the reflection of the toilet floor.

Nine times out of ten, boys are at the top of the rankings.

She recalled all the experiences she had experienced in the experimental middle school, where her classmates avoided talking about the black schoolbag, and the teacher directly ignored the past.

She gradually understood the point of this new disaster......

Who the hell is the boy who disappeared?

Where is he now?

Qin Yu looked at the ranking table in her hand and fell into deep thought, and everything around her was also quietly changing at this moment.

[The current exploration degree is 30%, and all exploration tasks have not been completed within the specified time]

[Start the "Hour of Judgment" immediately]

【3】

【2】

【1】

The speed of the words on the panel changed too fast, and as soon as Qin Yu saw the end, the countdown number appeared in front of her eyes first.

In the dark, there seemed to be a pair of invisible hands pushing her forward.

The next second.

She teleported from an abandoned residential building to the entrance of the campus.

The moment on the bracelet also rewinds to the time when she first entered the New Calamity:

[July 6, 07:06]

She actually went back to the day before yesterday......

The distortion value on the bracelet has increased from 215 to 248.

The change in time has made her re-examine the current environment, could it be that the catastrophic has the ability to go back in time?

The distorted value of the rise undoubtedly indicates that someone has been catastrophic......

As for the hour of judgment, what does it mean?

After observing it for a while, she found that except for the fact that time had returned to square one again, nothing else had been repeated.

It seems that everything has changed, and it seems that nothing has changed.

For example, the laughter that should be ringing behind her, the students who passed her into the campus one by one, and the girls who took a notebook to check their appearance.

They were all gone.

Qin Yu looked down, but the class card with her name still hanging on her chest.

She looked up thoughtfully at the dead silence of the campus.

The campus was supposed to be lively in the early morning, but now it is lifeless, and it is not at all as lively as it was at the beginning.

The road behind him was also shrouded in a familiar miasma.

She remembered that she had come to the campus after entering the miasma.

It's just that the scene was different then......

If you want to say the difference between then and now, it is probably the difference between truth and falsehood, virtual and real.

The excitement is fake, and what is experienced is nothing more than an illusion constructed by the catastrophic object.

Now the illusion has been removed, revealing the experimental middle school that has been mired in the aftermath of the disaster.

The miasma sensed Qin Yu's distraction, and began to spread slowly from under her feet like a fluid, and those miasma did not hurt her, but pushed her forward as if urging her to hurry up and enter the teaching building.

She could see that the miasma was pressing towards the school in an invading way.

It seems that the only way to solve the mystery is to follow the miasma's guidance into the school building.

The next second.

Melodious, revealing a strange preparatory bell, rang at the right time after she had made up her mind.

[The ringing of the bell represents the approaching "hour of judgment"]

[Please rush to the trial area immediately, you will have the opportunity to learn the truth of the matter at the last moment]

The trial area?

I think it has nothing to do with the eighth class of the seventh year.

After making up her mind, she walked quickly into the school building and walked towards her goal.