[Comprehensive] It's the end of the world again

Don't sleep!

Yong turned over and pulled out the pillow to cover his face. After a while, he had to poke his head out to breathe heavily because of suffocation. He didn't poke his head out even when he was steaming.

He... what did he do?

The gray-haired high school student huddled under the quilt, holding the pillow with one hand and covering his face with the other, the temperature under his hand was so high that even he was startled.

He actually treats that... almost the child he watched grow up...

I don't know how long it took, but he still didn't feel sleepy, so he lifted the quilt and sat up, while unbuttoning the top of the pajamas, he opened the window, and cold air poured in from the neckline, relieving the inexplicable heat .

With the dim moonlight, he saw that the clock hanging on the wall was leisurely pointing to the position of 04:30.

He stared at it blankly for a while, his brain couldn't process the information expressed by the picture reflected on his retina, it took him a long time to react, probably... It's almost dawn.

He covered his mouth and looked out the window with unfocused eyes.

...It's kind of... not so good.

There were no plans for the next day, and it didn't matter if he could sleep all day, so he went to pour a glass of water and sat at the table to prepare for the night.

He felt that he probably really needed to think about something, otherwise he would really be unable to sleep if his mind was full of some child.

He had no doubts that the world he was in was about to turn into a real hell, but the arrival of hell made him wait for five years without any sign.At the beginning, he thought that this world was just like what he had experienced before. After a period of peace, the end would suddenly erupt, and then maybe an epidemic, wild beasts, alien creatures or zombies, would be more powerful More creatures will appear, and human beings have to face the problem of survival.

But nothing happened. Except for the weird murders and explosions in the equipment room, the life here is so peaceful that it makes people feel unbelievable.

Plus Amin who shouldn't be here...

…well, Armin Arnold.

Then after an unknown period of time, he suddenly came back to his senses, only to find in frustration that he had lost his mind again.

He shook his head helplessly.

Jing Haoyong, Jing Haoyong, aren't you doing harm...

I don't know when the drowsiness came up, and when he woke up again, the cold wind had been blowing on the table for a long time, and it was already bright outside the window.

Yong stood up and stretched himself, only to find that his whole body was sore, and his vision was slightly dislocated. He stood blankly for a while, and then he reached out to touch his forehead belatedly.

Well, it's hot.

So he got into the quilt dizzily and began to fall asleep with his head covered.

So until the cherry blossom viewing party in the afternoon of the next day, the squad leader waited and waited until the person who was never late felt that something was wrong, and then asked a classmate to go to the management office to get the key and dig him out of the quilt. He was so burned that he couldn't even open his eyes.

When he regained consciousness, the health care teacher in a white coat was helping him change the medicine. He seemed to notice that he had woken up, and gave him a cool look: "How old are you?"

The throbbing pain in his temple made him feel a little ringing in his ears. He couldn't be sure if what he heard was real. He reacted a bit slowly, and then managed to focus his distracted eyes: "...Mr. Mingshan?"

The former super high school-level nurse finished changing the order neatly, and pulled off the mask, "Remember to go back and thank your classmates, if you send it later, you may be stupid."

It was only then that Yong noticed that Mr. Mingshan was wearing work clothes, frowned and asked in confusion: "The cherry blossom festival...is it over?"

"Well," the teacher who was stuffing a folder back on the bookshelf replied absently, "something happened."

problem occurs?

"However, this matter should have nothing to do with you. Take care of your illness." The beautiful health care teacher said with a haggard face and a forced smile.

Although he was a little puzzled, he didn't think too much about it. He felt that there was probably a problem with the layout of some link, so the festival was temporarily canceled.

But on the way back, he saw policemen rushing to and fro again, and the expressions of the students who passed him by on the way seemed a little frightened.

Enoshima Dunko's voice suddenly sounded in his ears out of season.

——Peaks of Hope's evil of pursuing hope too much appeared, and they nourished despair with their own hands.

—I want to know what they are planning.

His footsteps paused, and he subconsciously wanted to walk towards the place where the crowd gathered, but was stopped by someone.

The detective's voice was like pouring a basin of ice water on his head: "You'd better not go there, Mr. Jing Hao."

He woke up with a jerk.

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The body was found in a corner during the class cherry blossom viewing activity on the afternoon of the second day of the cherry blossom festival.

At that time, everyone gathered together, wearing kimono or yukata, someone pulling the shamisen, drinking, singing and playing games, it was very pleasant.

Seedling's class was assigned to a place in the woods far away from the road, and when the food was just arranged, Asahina Aoi suddenly said that she smelled a strange smell.

Everyone didn't pay attention at first, but then the strange smell became more and more intense, until the second person besides Asahina also frowned and raised this question, Makoto Naegi proposed to take a look.

Then they became the first discoverers of the body.

The girl was leaning against the tree, and the side of her head seemed to have been hit by a blunt object. A large amount of blood gushed out, almost staining half of her body. The baseball bat, which was probably the murder weapon, was thrown beside the girl with extreme arrogance. But her expression was calm, and she even had a relieved smile on her face.

And on the tree trunk behind her, a line of words was carved with a sharp weapon.

— False hopes.

All the activities of the Cherry Blossom Festival were stopped urgently, and the police cars that came after hearing the news surrounded the scene of the crime at lightning speed, which made the students of Peak of Hope, who had just recovered from the last explosion, panic again.

"This is already the third incident since the beginning of school." Wu Qieren frowned, and turned to Ni Zang, who also had an ugly face, "Did Ni Zang find anything unusual?"

The tall, blue-haired man shook his head slowly. He seemed to be having a hard time accepting the fact that this kind of incident would happen within the scope of his responsibility: "All the places that need to be guarded have set up guards, and no abnormal reports have been received. Report."

Huang Yinggongyi: "At present, there are too few clues. The autopsy results of the police can determine the time of death from last night to early morning. The cause of death was a blunt force blow."

Yukino Chisa: "Then why hasn't anyone found the body all morning?"

Huang Yinggongyi: "The arrangement for the morning activities is still that each class stays in their own booths. The place where the body was found was in the center of the woods, far away from the road, and there may be fewer people..."

Speaking of this, the investigator suddenly stopped, and he suddenly discovered a blind spot.

Did the murderer really put the body in the depths of the woods, hidden from the morning's activities, because he didn't want others to find the body?

But for a large-scale event like the Cherry Blossom Festival that gathers almost everyone in one area, there are obviously many other safer and more secluded places to choose from.

In other words, the murderer probably didn't want to be discovered...but wanted a specific person to be discovered.

He raised his head, looked at the silent blond young man sitting on the farthest side, and suddenly frowned and asked, "Ermin, what do you think?"

The person who was named raised his head and glanced at him, as if he knew what he was thinking: "I was not there when the body was found."

Yukino Chisa was taken aback: "Aren't you with the students?"

Amin shook his head: "I went to the hospital for reexamination."

Huang Ying wasn't too suspicious, but suddenly felt a little emotional: "It's a coincidence that you happened to be away from school in the two accidents."

Amin smiled, but did not speak.

The head of the school sighed, this matter is more complicated because of the big environment of the cherry blossom festival, they have no clue to investigate, so they can only say: "Then, please help the police to deal with this matter as soon as possible. Let's do it."

He suddenly had a premonition for no reason that this was neither the beginning nor the end.

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"The deceased, Katori Lina, and the planner of the previous bombing, Aso Kusanagi, belonged to class B of the second grade of the preparatory subject. The cause of death was a blunt force blow. The place of death was deep in the cherry blossom forest south of College Avenue, and the time was probably last night. "

The detective closed the notebook in his hand, "This is all the current information. Class B of the second year of high school has been quarantined as a whole."

Yong pressed his temples, the fever had not completely receded and his consciousness was a little fuzzy: "...Don't you want me to get in touch with this matter?"

"Yes," Xiangzi Wuqie nodded, his eyes were cold, "but if my guess is right, the murderer will come to you."

"……I?"

"It's Sapling-kun's guess," she propped her chin, as if she was thinking, "The reason why I stopped you here is because the murderer is likely to be waiting for you at the scene of the crime."

He felt his head hurt even more, and the strength of his subordinates was only slightly relieved. Then he noticed that the detective came to him alone, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled: "...Where is Mr. Cheng?"

The detective seemed to smile, but the smile disappeared in a flash, too fast to capture: "He went to class B of the second year of high school."

"There is one more thing. Although it doesn't seem to have a big connection, I think it may still be a clue." She paused, as if she was sorting out her thoughts, and then spoke in a tone that seemed a little indifferent compared to the content itself Said, "After the previous bombing, two students from Hope's Peak Academy dropped out."

This is normal, Yong nodded, and heard the detective continue——

"They're all dead."

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