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The girl's face had a sickly blush, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she was intoxicated in her own fantasy.

In the breath of the herbal medicine, the girl's voice became a little urgent.

"I prepared a gift for that boy."

"It's a switchblade, placed in a gift box, and the mechanism inside it can be triggered the moment he opens the gift box."

"The switchblade was sharp enough to cut off his nose."

At this moment, everyone sitting around fell into a strange silence.

"and after?"

Goat Mask asked now.

The girl looked at the goat mask: "But..."

"My mechanism is obviously well adjusted."

"When the boy opened the gift box, the switchblade didn't cut off his nose."

"Instead... it was inserted into his throat."

"I looked at him from a distance. The blood spurting out was like a fountain. He was surrounded by people, but I couldn't say anything."

The girl grabbed her hair with her hands, her face slightly twisted and twitching.

"Is there something wrong..."

"There must be something wrong."

The girl scratched her skin with her hands, and her mental state fluctuated significantly.

"He is the child of a wealthy businessman in the middle neighborhood and is the star of the entire Oak Academy."

"but me……"

"My father was just an ordinary worker in a steam steelmaking plant. He spent a lot of money to let me study at Oak College."

"He worked very hard."

"That guy...why...why should he look down on me?"

The girl was sitting in the key seat, with the corners of her mouth quirking upward.

what's the situation.

Zhao Guangli's face was gloomy.

Didn’t the people around you react at all?

It is a very abnormal thing for this kind of thing to be told. Why is it that no one present can raise questions?

This itself is beyond the scope of reasonableness, right?

Zhao Guangli had heard about the switchblade gift before. It was said that it was on the first day of school, the afternoon when Zhao Guangli first arrived at Oak Academy.

A boy was killed on the spot because he opened a beautifully wrapped gift.

It is said that this matter has attracted the attention of the Black Iron Castle police. The boy's father seems to be quite famous in Black Iron Castle and is strongly urging the police to track down the murderer as soon as possible.

It is said that the elite detectives of the police station have also been dispatched, and the whole incident has caused quite a stir in Black Iron Castle.

Mainly, when the boy died, too many people saw it.

It had a pretty bad impact.

Just...is this the person?

Zhao Guangli observed this girl.

The appearance that is not often taken care of, the somewhat dry and yellow hair, and the dull and protruding eyes make him look like he is in a very bad mental state.

A bit...a bit like Jike.

They gave Zhao Guangli the same feeling.

what's the situation.

"Very good." Goat Mask clapped his hands at this moment: "You did a good job."

"In human emotions, if you like him and he doesn't like you, it's not equivalent. It's unfair."

"In terms of class, it's not equivalent to him being the child of a rich man from a middle neighborhood and you being the child of a steel mill worker. It's unfair."

The goat mask raised its head slightly and opened its hands.

"And what is lacking in this world is fairness."

"There is only one way to make up for this fairness."

"Believe in Liberela."

"Just like you tried to cut off that boy's nose and take away part of him, this is a kind of fairness and equal value."

"But you accidentally killed him..."

The goat mask paused at this moment, looking at the girl.

"Violation of Liberella's sole principle of equality."

"That's not fair."

There was helplessness in Goat Mask's words.

"Honey, you have to pay for this."

“What is it we are after after all?”

At this moment, people around him answered at the same time.

"equality!"

"What are our demands?"

"Equality without worries, enjoyment and well-being."

Including Jike, their eyes were full of fanaticism.

"I know." The girl said at this moment, her face was full of sacred emotions, as if she was doing something worthy of praise by everyone.

She lifted up her sleeves, which were densely packed.

All are marks of knife carvings, and countless scars are gathered together, like a messy picture. Some wounds have scabs, but there are still wounds bleeding.

"very good."

There was admiration in Goat Mask's eyes: "You have done really well, and Liberela will bless you."

Only Zhao Guangli's eyes were full of serious emotions.

This...is simply a cult organization.

Equality...Liberella.

What kind of evil organization is this?

"Who else is coming next?"

The goat-masked man raised his head as if smiling. His eyes wandered in front of him and landed on Zhao Guangli.

A strange aura always lingered, constantly impacting Zhao Guangli's perception.

Obviously, there is some kind of supernatural power combined with special herbs affecting these people.

This opportunity in the auditorium is simply a twisted cult.

Looking at these guys, I can only feel that they are infiltrating.

They can no longer feel anything unusual now.

"I come!"

The person who raised his hand this time was right next to Zhao Guangli.

Jike.

"Let me do it."

Before Jike waited for the goat mask to agree, he walked to the middle of everyone while talking to himself, and then sat down on the seat.

The goat mask shook his head a little: "These brothers and sisters look very positive."

"Praise to Liberella."

Jike said piously at this moment, with a loud voice.

Zhao Guangli had never seen Jike like this before.

In Oak Academy, Jike always seemed submissive and never spoke loudly. The most interactions he had were with himself.

Zhao Guangli knew very well that what caused this situation was just the huge class division within Oak Academy.

Black Iron Castle is located in the southwest of the Sky Drive Alliance. Although the east and west are mixed here, the position of the people from the east always seems lower.

But...this is actually not particularly serious.

Brown Jonas, who looked down on Eastern people before, would not even be qualified to be a dog in front of the Bei family.

Zhao Guangli finally figured it out. In fact, the biggest gap here was class.

Common people and poor people, middle class and poor people.

There seems to be a chain of contempt that everyone knows, which is also an important reason why Jike is autistic.

But here, Jike seems to be a different person, his eyes are full of blind emotions, as if he has found confidence and the value of existence.

"Brown Jonas, missing."

Jike said: "That red-haired ghost disappeared not long ago."

"Everyone should have heard of this name."

"Mad dog." When Jike mentioned this name at this moment, he was no longer as cautious as before.

"Actually, no one knows that he is dead."

"I cursed him to death."