[Congratulations to the actor Zhang Feng for passing the script: "Singing Outside the Classroom"]

[Level of truth investigation: 36%]

[Script collapse degree: 96.5%]

[Deduction evaluation: S]

[Obtained the title: Script Breaker]

[Get thriller value: 900 points]

[Props obtained: Guilt Wind Chime (1/5), Wraith Camera (4/4)]

[Remuneration obtained: 4300 points. Since a transaction between you and Zhang Ziyue was detected, 900 points from the remuneration were deducted. Recovery of the broken limb: 100 points. Final remuneration obtained: 3300 points]

The screen finally stopped in front of Zhang Feng's face.

Lightning struck Zhang Feng's face, and opposite him was a monster in the darkness.

A huge finger pointed directly at Zhang Feng's pupils with a power that seemed to be able to destroy everything.

Zhang Feng looked horrified, holding a small wind chime with his remaining right hand.

The wind chimes in the picture are so lifelike that they seem to really move.

It stood between the monster's fingertips and Zhang Feng's pupils, making everything seem so small.

Immediately afterwards, the screen shattered like glass falling to the ground.

The list of actors, music composition, and other messy lists appeared in front of Zhang Feng's eyes like a scroll wheel.

When he came to his senses...he was standing alone in front of a classroom.

He gasped for breath and looked at his hands and feet in horror as they returned to their original state.

Zhang Feng tried to hold his left hand... There was no problem and no pain.

What kind of miracle is this? Broken limbs can be restored.

He thought he would be disabled for the rest of his life!

Ah...it's so cool to have arms and legs!

Overjoyed, Zhang Feng looked around.

He found himself standing in the corridor of the teaching building.

It's different from the one in the script.

Where he stood, the sun was bright and majestic, and an inexplicable sense of security filled his heart.

Looking up, I saw a number plate hanging above the closed classroom door. If I raised my head slightly, I could see the words on it.

Classroom "1902"......

It's the classroom again... Well, if possible, he really doesn't want to stay in the classroom again in his life.

I complained in my mind and reached out to push the door open.

The first thing that caught my eye was the empty classroom.

Ordinary desks, ordinary podiums, and an empty blackboard quietly pasted on the wall.

It seemed... everything that happened before was all his own fantasy.

What is special is that the table in the middle row on the left hand side near the window is burning with blazing flames.

Burning table?

It's so strange, what's going on?

Out of curiosity, Zhang Feng walked to the front of the table.

I saw that the flame was like a sharp carving knife, carving the word "Zhang Feng" bit by bit on the originally smooth surface of the table.

When the name was completely carved, the flames disappeared.

"This is...my seat?"

It seemed to have a magical power that attracted Zhang Feng to sit on it.

Zhang Feng swallowed and spit.

He had a hunch that if he didn't sit on it... something unfortunate might happen.

Just like the "yes and no" thing in the beginning.

Now that things have come to this, it would be too cowardly to hesitate.

sit!

Having made up his mind, Zhang Feng slammed himself onto the chair.

The next moment, all the other unoccupied chairs burst into flames.

Including the podium, everything in the classroom was shrouded in fire and burned!

One after another, students are born from the flames, like phoenixes reborn from the ashes.

The next moment, the closed classroom door was suddenly kicked open very rudely, with a loud "bang" sound that shook Zhang Feng's eardrums.

He closed his eyes subconsciously and waited for the buzzing to disappear.

When he opened his eyes again, the classroom was already filled with students of all kinds.

Holy shit...what's going on?

Zhang Feng looked around like other students.

Immediately afterwards, a tall woman walked in very arrogantly.

She twisted her waist, tossed her hair that reached her legs, and walked to the podium.

Purple pupils scanned the crowd, giving those present a chilling feeling.

Zhang Feng was swept by her gaze and felt that what was staring at him was not a beautiful woman, but a venomous snake that was always ready to tear him into pieces.

"Huh...there are just so many people? This class can't do it, there are only ten people."

The woman tapped her fingers on the desk, smiled and said, "Why are you so quiet? The other classes are all messing around like crazy. You guys look like our class is so different."

Silence...

Zhang Feng straightened his back and said nothing.

Even if he shoots his head off, there are some things he would rather not show his face to.

He observed his so-called classmates calmly.

There were 10 people present.

Taking him as the dividing line, there are five in front and four in back.

Sitting directly in front of him was a girl.

She sat upright, like a piece of wood. If you look closely, you can see that her hands are clasped on her legs and trembling slightly.

The side view shows a shirtless tall boy with a calm face and a pair of black glasses.

He didn't seem to be afraid. He crossed his fingers on the table and didn't tremble at all.

His legs swayed nonchalantly, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

Wherever he could see it, these two people were the most distinctive.

The remaining three people all shivered in their chairs...

"Are you deaf?"

The woman on the podium suddenly became angry.

His small hand slapped the lecture table, making a loud noise and at the same time split the tightly-fitted lecture table into two pieces.

There was a "boom" and the desk hit the ground.

The sudden change immediately caused panic among some people, and the girl's ear-piercing scream suddenly came from behind Zhang Feng.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"

To be honest, he was not frightened by the woman on the podium, but he was frightened by the scream of the girl behind him.

"What on earth do you want to do! Since you have done that kind of thing, why bother here to scare us! Is your pleasure just to see us scared!?"

Zhang Feng rubbed his ears.

The next moment, the girl sitting in front stood up and shouted loudly.

Her legs were shaking very fast, almost faster than an electric motor.

But her voice was steady, and it was obvious that although she was scared, it was not to the point of panic.

Zhang Feng originally thought that the woman on the podium would be angry, but instead she just smiled and said:

"Humph, this looks cool! I really thought that everyone in your class was made of iron. I'm not afraid even if I don't speak."
To be continued...