Holding the piece of paper, Linn sat on the ground and thought quickly.

Judging from the clues he currently has in hand, a rough logical chain slowly emerged in his mind.

1. The character he played may have been bullied by his classmates for a long time, as evidenced by the scars on his hands and the dead mouse in his stationery bag.

2. The character he played was extremely resentful, and reached an agreement with the "ghost" at the cost of his own life, and launched revenge on those classmates.

3. The manner of death of the two students is suspected to be related to the bullying that was carried out against the character he played.

The first victim may have been the perpetrator who put the dead mouse in his pencil case. He killed the mouse with his character's pencil and framed the blame on him, thus making the entire class hate him.

An unusual gaze was produced.

Lin En thought of the terrifying looks that came his way when he opened his stationery bag.

If he guessed correctly, that should be the treatment that the character he played had suffered.

The second deceased was nailed to death by the "ghost" with a knife, corresponding to the scar on the back of his hand.

That is to say.

The second deceased had caused serious physical harm to the character he played.

Linn's eyes flickered and his brain turned rapidly.

What about the teacher?!

So what role does the teacher play in this?

If he were to take on the role of the bullied student, did he seek help from his teacher before he went to extremes?

Lin En looked up at the figure on the dim podium who had his back turned to him from beginning to end.

He squinted his eyes, crawled on his knees, and walked towards the podium in small steps.

But what he didn't notice was.

Just as he was walking.

behind.

The students who had their heads lowered stiffly raised their heads one after another, staring at him blankly.

The whole classroom was silent, deathly silent.

soon.

Lin En came to the podium, raised his head and looked towards the teacher.

And when he saw her face, Lin En's pupils suddenly shrank.

Because of that face.

No eyes.

No ears.

There was only a rotten mouth filled with foul-smelling mucus, and you could even see the teeth that were as sharp as knives.

Extremely weird and terrifying.

It was at this time that he saw a faint line of bleeding chalk on the blackboard in front of the teacher.

【She said, I was wrong.】

Tick-tock——

Tick-tock——

The line of words kept bleeding downwards.

Like a wounded heart.

Linn narrowed his eyes.

A teacher who cannot see or hear, but has a vicious mouth. Is this what her character sees her as?

He did seek help, but what he received in return was further slander and ruthless treatment.

He couldn't see the truth, couldn't hear the truth, and turned a blind eye to his pleas for help.

is that so?

Lin crouched there and kept thinking.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind him that made his hair stand on end.

Under the dim light, he saw the shadows reflected on the podium in front of him one after another.

Right behind him.

He squinted his eyes, clenched his fists, and did not look back.

His eyes slowly looked towards the glass beside the podium, and through the reflection of the glass, he could clearly see the strange scene reflected in the reflection.

At this moment.

Right behind him.

Those students stood there as stiffly as dead bodies, staring at his back, which made people feel chills running down their spines.

At that moment, such a picture seemed to appear in Lin En's mind.

Being isolated, bullied and bullied by classmates.

Ask the teacher for help.

But she "can't see" and "can't hear", and instead severely reprimanded him for his fault.

After leaving the teacher, he was immediately surrounded by the classmates who had been bullying him and once again cornered him.

Fear, patience, begging for mercy, extreme.

The image in the glass was reflected in Linn's pupils, and then the light slowly dimmed again, slowly becoming dark.

【Bang——Bang——】

From the darkness came the sound of hammering with blunt instruments one after another.

The darkness this time was especially long.

The sound of the heavy smashing slowly changed from the crisp sound at the beginning to the sound of smashing meat, as if something was being smashed into meat paste bit by bit.

Then there was an eerie silence.

Zheng——

The pointer jumps again.

After Lin En's vision recovered, he immediately smelled a strong smell of blood coming from behind.

He turned around.

Then he saw blood and broken bones all over the ground.

A student fell behind him, his head was smashed to pieces, and scarlet blood and broken brain tissue were scattered on the floor.

The "ghost" took action again.

Lin En suddenly felt a splitting headache. When he looked at the glass, he immediately noticed some changes in his body.

His head was wrapped in a layer of gauze at some point, and there was faint blood oozing from it.

It was as if I was injured and someone bandaged it.

"Scene reconstruction?"

Lin En looked at himself in the glass and frowned tightly.

Because he was sure this didn't happen when the lights dimmed.

I play the role of the bullied one.

No matter how someone treated him in the past, the ghost he invited would also execute the bully in the same and more extreme way.

In fact, that is to say.

Before the execution, the students standing behind him had beaten the bullied one, and the dead student had injured him the most.

So he was the first to be executed by that "ghost".

He held his head with a splitting headache.

And if that's the case...

Then who bandaged him?

Is it himself?

Or...

Lin frowned, quickly took off the blood-stained gauze on her head, and looked at it carefully.

He found a line of blood writing on it.
To be continued...