absurd deduction game

Chapter 542 Distant Memories

When the evening self-study started, the atmosphere in Class Four was even weirder than before.

Although it was said that they broke up unhappy before, but the words have already been spoken, the students in Class [-] finally lost the target to vent, as if in a flash, they returned to a state of being at a loss, anxiety, fear, and all kinds of dark negative emotions followed. The nightmarish nightmare loomed over me.

In stark contrast, the transfer students all looked relaxed, while the monitor with red armbands was still sitting on the podium, silently lowering his head and writing his homework, as if everything that happened today had no effect on him.

——No, there is still a certain influence.

Usually, he only needs to raise his head occasionally to take a symbolic look at discipline, because the class is always quiet.

But today, when he was moving the pen, he could only feel a faint sound of restlessness coming from his ears. Either someone dragged the chair, or the pen fell to the ground.

It was raining again outside the window, and the raindrops slapped on the glass windows of the classroom, making people's hearts throbbing irregularly as if following the chaotic raindrops. A sheet of paper, the squad leader seemed to feel a strange gaze, and turned his head expressionlessly.

"Rumble..."

Lightning flashed across the sky at this very moment, followed by dull rolling thunder.

At the moment when the sky was illuminated by lightning, the squad leader saw a dark figure lying on the window, like a huge gecko.

"Peng!"

The lamp in the classroom suddenly exploded, and glass shards flew out, and the entire square space was plunged into darkness.

No one screamed, the students covered their mouths with experience, suppressed their instincts, and shivered in the darkness where they could not see their fingers, they knew something was coming in, strange ravings came from their ears, and orders filled the air. People trembling cold.

Who is so unlucky.

Who is going to die?

It's so dark, how will I do my homework after the ghost shadow leaves...

Another flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and the sky seemed to be lit up by lights. This time, everyone looked out the window and saw the giant gecko-like human figure.

In the squad leader's chaotic memory, a thought emerged - the person outside the window was about to jump off the building.

He seemed to have seen this scene before, a familiar figure climbed on the railing outside the window, then suddenly let go, and the whole person fell downwards, only screaming one after another to see him off.

But no, this huge gecko-like shadow did not let go, and then disappeared, but slowly merged into the glass, and then drilled out of the glass.

it comes in.

Come in from the outside.

The students opened their eyes wide, watching the shadow pull, nibble the air bit by bit, and slowly crawl towards one direction.

The student by the window bent down, huddled himself into a ball, covered his mouth and ears, and pretended to be an ostrich.

They silently said: not looking for me, not looking for me...

Hypnotize myself over and over again: Someone will die, but it's not me...not me... who pushed it down...

In fear, distant memories seemed to surface unexpectedly tonight, and the students seemed to recognize this shadow subconsciously. In the end, all prayers were summed up in one sentence: I didn't push him down.

Rebecca leaned on the table, closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and bit her lips tightly. She swallowed the bloody smell of the ruptured lip film into her throat, which was fishy and sweet.

How could this be?
How could she have such a memory?
Obviously the slander was lifted today, right?She reined in the precipice, the matter hadn't reached the worst point yet, she thought that there was still room for redemption and redress, but...

How could she think of Oliver's hands clutching at the railing, the almost desperate eyes that broke out after the long silence?

And why is the deputy squad leader standing opposite Oliver with a mocking expression.

The girl Oliver liked leaned against the side of the podium, watching this scene as if she was watching a play.

She heard Jack's voice behind her, and said loudly, "Yo yo, dance or not? If you don't dare to dance, don't act like you're going to die. Who are you threatening?"

Then she heard herself say: "It's too dangerous there, let's go down first, don't make fun of your own life, let alone threaten others with your own life, if you accidentally let go, you will really go down."

Rebecca blankly faced this sudden memory, she could feel that these memories came from a long time ago.

It was so long that she had forgotten, after she finished speaking, Oliver gave her a numb and slow look, as if mocking her a hypocrite.

I also forgot that those harsh eyes and words continued, until Oliver let go of his hands, like a chicken being pulled by the neck, it stopped abruptly.

They all thought that Oliver, who was cowardly and didn't dare to fight back, just couldn't take it anymore and wanted to threaten them by jumping off a building, apologizing?or mercy?

It wasn't until this moment that the minds that had been confused by the atrocities recovered a bit of clarity, and they suddenly realized that people would really be forced to death.

Oliver fell.

And the moment before he fell, the deputy squad leader was still teasing him, Jack was still provoking him, and the girl he liked was still happily watching the show—with other people.

They are all murderers, they have committed atrocities.

Is this how things turned out?Rebecca, curled up in her seat, thought in a trance.

That distant memory is real. In the flow of time, it took a long, long time until they blurred the past, and a new Oliver quietly appeared in the class.

This Oliver was as cowardly as before, but there was no longing for friends in his eyes, only gloomy, obscure, and thick ominous.

He died and then came back.

This is actually a reincarnation, right?In the reincarnation, they chose the same path again, without any remorse, but foolishly and arrogantly repeating the same mistakes.

Rebecca actually couldn't understand how long she had been in this class. This memory was completely different from the current school. She seemed to be repeating, repeating a short period of time, instead of being aggrieved as she thought. past and future.

The school in my memory does not have such distorted teachers, distorted rules and distorted ghosts. The only distorted ones are themselves as perpetrators.

"only you."

Vaguely, Rebecca seemed to hear Oliver's voice, flickering.

"The only one I can forgive is you."

When she opened her eyes, she still could only see shadows with a strong sense of darkness and presence. Evening self-study was still going on, and everything she remembered was like a bubble, on the verge of disappearing again.

"what--!!"

Finally, in the long and tormented silence, a scream ended all this.

The cold receded, the ravings disappeared, and only the residual smell of blood remained.

The light bulb that just shattered was also an illusion, and the intact light flickered twice before turning on again.

Rebecca looked immediately, only to find the class empty.

On those empty seats, only the monotonous blood red was left, flowing along the curvature of the seats.

"This is... too scary~" Yu Xing saw that there was only one Rebecca, three students with red armbands left, and their class of outsiders, and turned to look at the culprit, "Oliver, What did you do?"

Oliver lowered his head and let out a chuckle.

"It's not me, it's Nightmare's own choice."

"It's already got the truth for this round, so it doesn't want to play anymore."

"But they're still there. Tomorrow morning, these people will show up again, and they'll start over."

　There is something wrong at the beginning of the month, so the update is unstable, but it is still calculated as three days off every month. I have used up these three days, and I will be full in the future.

　　This chapter is 2000, and there is another chapter today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)