Rules Quirk: This Death Prompt Is Not Right!

It's not so much a teacher as a black mess.

The black thing seemed to notice Lin Cang's gaze, and the other party suddenly turned his head.

A gloomy gaze shot to himself.

Cold sweat soaked the back, and the wet clothes stuck to the body, which was very uncomfortable.

This picture lasts a long time.

End of cartoon.

Cartoons will lead themselves to better places.

This was his judgment before.

But now Lin Cang is less sure.

That black mess was the teacher, the corrupted creature.

The structure of the classroom is exactly the same as that of the secondary college.

Lin Cang was a little tangled.

Do you want to go or not.

Looking outside, despite the heavy rain, there is a bus stop outside that clearly appears in your view.

Ponder for a moment.

There are not enough clues here.

Staying here is just a waste of time.

Lin Cang went to his brother's bedroom and found his classtable in the drawer.

A time is indicated in red handwriting.

Red words are often false, and this time period is fake.

In other words, my brother did not attend classes here during this period, but was called to the office by the teacher.

Classes start at eight o'clock in the morning.

School is dismissed at five o'clock in the evening.

There is also a school notice next to it.

There are several rules written on it.

【Only one student per class】

【There is no dormitory building in the school】

【Teachers will wear the prescribed attire】

Three provisions.

This is the rule in schools.

Since there is no dormitory in the school, it means that he must leave the classroom after class and return to his home.

Otherwise, something very scary will definitely happen.

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, Lin Cang left with his sister's diary and his brother's student card and doll.

Come to the bus stop that appears.

There were three cars above the bus stop, and according to the school notice he read yesterday, he found the one he was going to take in.

I took a look at the time the last car departed.

It was eight o'clock in the afternoon.

That means he's in the car before eight.

A green bus appeared in the thick fog ahead.

The bus says 106.

This is not a bus to your own school.

He was on bus number 4.

Ignored other buses.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the bus I was going to take, and the other buses had been a long time gone.

Lin Cang's face was a little ugly.

While he was waiting impatiently, a bus ahead appeared in front of him.

Written above is a big 4.

Finally waiting for his bus, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

There were three people in the car besides Lin Cang.

One is the driver.

And a small couple.

The little couple sat in the back seat.

Girls wear cheongsam from the Republic of China period, but boys wear suits.

The boy's face was pale and expressionless, and he looked like he was paper paste.

The moment Lin Cang got into the car, the eyes of the three people turned in unison.

Looking at him expressionlessly.

The cold gaze made Lin Cang's scalp tingle.

He quickly took out his student card and swiped it, and the three beams of gaze completely disappeared.

I found a more forward position and sat down, this position was sitting horizontally, just in time to see the little couple.

The girl never raised her head and leaned on the boy's body.

It seemed that Lin Cang's eyes were too hot, and when she was about to get out of the car, the girl suddenly raised her head and grinned at him with a pale face.

Revealing scarlet lips and sharp teeth.

When the school arrived, Lin Cang didn't want to stay in the car longer and got off in a hurry.

The smile of the girl just now still appeared in his mind, and the hot day made him shiver.

Out of the house, Lin Cang can feel that this world is much more dangerous than the previous one.

He remained vigilant and looked at the school that was shrouded in dark clouds.

There are only security guards at the school gate, and you need to swipe your student card to enter and exit.

Lin Cang's heart rejoiced, but fortunately he brought it himself.

I entered the school smoothly.

According to the class schedule I looked at yesterday, my class is, Class 6 in Year 9.

On the fourth floor.

Another unlucky number.

Sigh softly and head upstairs.

From time to time, some classmates appeared around, and those classmates without exception had expressionless faces on their faces.

Seeing him was like seeing the air, and his face crossed without changing color.

I came to the door of my class and walked in.

There is only one place inside.

It was not yet time for class, and Lin Cang looked around and saw exactly the same setup as the secondary college, except that there was only a set of desks and chairs.

As the melodious bell sounds, Lin Cang sits in his place.

The teacher in charge appeared at the door on time, dressed in a black suit.

It's not like I'm here for class, it's like I'm here for a funeral.

This dress reminded Lin Cang of a black mess he saw in the cartoon last night.

The teacher stared at Lin Cang with a smile, although there was a smile on his face, the cold eyes were chilling.

All the time the class schedule was kept in Lin Cang's mind.

"‖ what was the first lesson ̈々?"

"Mathematics"

As the teacher asked, Lin Cang answered without the slightest hesitation.

In this world, it is necessary to have a certain understanding of yourself.

It's different from other worlds.

In this world, he needs to determine his role, firmly believe that he is that role, and not let anyone doubt his identity.

This is the result of Lin Cang's combination of diary and the events just now.

The teacher nodded with satisfaction, as if to dispel his doubts.

Rough math lessons.

There are no clues.

The time written in red is the next lesson.

He still needs to finish this boring lesson now.

As the bell rings, the teacher leaves the classroom.

There was a noisy sound outside, followed by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Lin Cang was stunned for a moment.

It's time for class to get out of here.

Going to the corridor and looking down, a person fell to the ground, a trail of blood.

Lin Cang had seen that man in the secondary college, a very non-existent person.

It seems to be someone from the southern stick country.

I don't know if it is, he can't remember exactly.

How could he be here?

Isn't this weird story in a different space?

Looking up, many people were watching the excitement upstairs, and there were many familiar people in the crowd.

It's hard to do.

Only the home is a different space, and the school is the overlapping space silo.

Just come to the school and they can meet.

If you think so.

Then another doubt arises.

There are only two characters, brother and sister.

At most two people appeared, but now there are so many acquaintances, who are they playing? .