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

The information brought by Hyuga Chuang pointed things in a bizarre direction.

——Find a place that doesn't exist in everyone's memory, where the answers are all there.

He put the letter on the desk, glanced at the information brought by the white-haired boy beside him, his brows gradually frowned, and then he quickly withdrew his gaze, "Caizhai... the corpse of Classmate Nine-headed Dragon in the morning Was found in the music classroom, the cause of death was blunt force trauma, and then I received this."

Wu Qieren frowned wearily: "Did you report the crime?"

"Well," Hinata nodded, "The matter has come to this point, these letters are no longer just pranks and jokes, they probably represent something."

"These schools will handle it, you go back first."

"Principal." The brown-haired boy looked calmly, "When these letters are delivered here, we will not be able to escape."

Perhaps his tone was too firm, Wu Qieren silently looked down at the two letters placed side by side on the table, and did not refute.

"In the past few days, we have sorted out all the incidents from the beginning. There are two things that cannot be explained at present. One is the 'injection', and the other is the 'giant' - the huge skeleton. When did he start to be abnormal? I remembered Mr. Arlert, who was a substitute in the health room and "just happened" to take care of Mr. Caojian for a period of time. At the beginning, the time was too short to form the psychological suggestion needed dropped the thread because of basic trust, but it would make sense if it was tied to the 'injection'."

"So we also conducted related investigations on Matsui Kazusuke and Katori Lina, and found that during the theoretical injection period of Matsui Kazusuke, Mr. Arlert was also taking the place, but there was no record of using the medicine, so the so-called 'injection' It's not from the school, and it can be extended to Katori Lina in the same way."

When this young man mentioned his long-dead classmate, he was as calm as if they were just two strangers. Komaeda Nagito frowned slightly when he noticed this inexplicably, but did not interrupt.

"Following this line of thought, we investigated Mr. Arlert. He left everyone's sight before and even during the three...four incidents. Of course, this may also be a coincidence." Hinata paused , "Then when I went to visit Teacher Mingshan because of the replacement time, she told me one thing——"

"Ms. Arlert's blood temperature is much higher than that of normal humans, even reaching a level high enough to emit steam."

"So it involves the second blind spot, the giant. Many people saw that when the scene was finally cleaned up, the giant forearm skeleton was weathered after emitting a lot of steam, and Mr. Arlert was indeed the only one who was conscious at the time. people."

"Based on the above, I suspect that he is 'giant', so it is not surprising that he has some ability to affect the mind through injection."

Hinata Chou’s frown deepened, he exhaled lightly, and turned to Komaeda Nagito: “The fact that this world has power beyond science does not mean that it also has gods—or a similar kind of will, I can’t Agreeing with your view of the game, 'again' could also mean that the dead appear again."

The white-haired boy bent the corners of his lips. The other party obviously attributed these 'impossible letters' to Mr. Arlert who possessed 'power beyond human'. He smiled noncommittally: "Then we will now do what?"

"Three things. Investigate the cause of the nine-headed dragon's death, find Teacher Arlert, and resolve these letters." Hyuga Chou said in a deep voice, "The place and 'her' that don't exist in memory."

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As time went by, some vague pictures in memory gradually surfaced.

Yong suddenly remembered something that had been ignored by his subconscious at an inopportune moment, and then there was no way to skip it.

He was in class at the time, but he couldn't calm down and stay in the classroom because of his messy thoughts, so he said hello to the teacher and left. The teacher only thought that he had a cold a few days ago and didn't think about it.

Yong, who left the classroom, contacted the child immediately, but he was unable to get through as expected. He frowned and stared at the word No Answer displayed on the screen for a while, and put the phone back in frustration.

Amin... What exactly is he planning?

He thought of the tingling pain on the side of his neck every time he woke up from an inexplicable deep sleep, and what the child said before about the specialness of his spinal fluid. Now that he thought about it, maybe the reason was not something that was worn away by the peaceful world. Be vigilant or something.

...But why did that child inject spinal fluid into him?He's not from Eldia, is he?

At this moment, a familiar voice stopped him, he raised his eyebrows, and greeted the person who was running towards him: "Mr. Cheng, long time no see."

The brown-haired boy grabbed his wrist, his face blushed because of the exercise, but his expression was very ugly. After trying to calm down, he said, "Something went wrong."

"A list was found in Teacher Ermin's room, and the dead were circled in red pen."

Yong twitched the corner of his mouth: "...Could it be that he is also investigating these things?"

"No," Sapling Makoto shook his head, "Nine-headed Dragon Caizhai is also among them. Her body was only discovered this morning, and the teacher has been missing for three days."

He unconsciously held his breath and waited for the other party's next words, like a prisoner waiting for trial.

"That is to say, he knew that the Nine-headed Dragon would die at least three days ago."

The roaring sound in his ears became one piece, and he looked down at the young man in front of him in the world-upside-down dislocation, with doubts in his eyes.

……how can that be possible?

He is A Ming, the soft and shy A Ming who seems to shrink into a ball when touched.

The brown-haired boy looked anxious: "Whether the teacher is the real murderer or not, he must know something, but now no one knows where he is. Mr. Huang Ying said that only you can find him."

After a long time, he heard two words.

"Sunlight."

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Can't remember how long I've been here.

The blond young man lying on the ground moved his fingers exhaustedly. The massive blood loss and extraction of marrow fluid made him look extremely fragile. The high temperature for self-repair made him sweat a little, but even so, his His complexion was still almost tragically pale.

He rested for a while, feeling that he had regained some strength, and then propped up his body and reached out to reach the bone marrow puncture needle that rolled down on the ground not far away. It was only a short distance but cold sweat broke out on his back.

It hurts, my whole body hurts.

The successfully extracted spinal fluid was suspended and kept in the sealed bottle. It was almost the amount of spinal fluid in a normal human body, but it did not make him feel at ease. Amin grabbed the puncture needle, his whole hand trembling uncontrollably, But he still gritted his teeth and pierced the thick and terrifying needle into his arm again.

Fine white steam came out from the narrow gap in the needle tube, and consciousness began to blur again.

there is no... time...

At this moment, the door was opened.

The visitor didn't seem to mind announcing his identity at all, and greeted the person who was leaning behind the huge potted plant and just in the blind spot of the door with a cheerful and smiling voice.

"It's really embarrassing, Teacher Ermin."

The person whose name was called remained unchanged, and put the sealed bottle in his pocket.

"They've already found you." The girl's voice was delicate and gentle, and her footsteps were not too fast or slow, but it created a somewhat terrifying atmosphere in this empty space, and then suddenly there was a bit of mischief. Poked his head out: "Dah!"

Finding that the other party was not frightened, the girl with twin ponytails wrinkled her nose cutely, but she quickly and magnanimously forgave the weak-looking teacher in front of her. She walked over and squatted in front of him, smiling A pair of beautiful cat's eyes: "The teacher's blood is very useful, those idiots in the student union are all dead, oh puff puff puff."

Amin raised his eyelids, but didn't speak.

"I'm here to say goodbye to you, Teacher Ermin, they already know that you already know everything, and you should be on your way now." Enoshima Dunko raised his hand, looked at his watch pretendingly, and smiled Said: "After they find out that you are the 'true murderer', your role should be over."

"As a bridge between truth and falsehood, you could have become hope, but you didn't." Enoshima Junko stood up and patted his skirt, then looked down at him expressionlessly, "But I know you are not despair... ...But forget it, it's coming to an end anyway."

The desperate believers left neatly, as if they were not at all greedy for the wonderful drama that was about to happen next.

The dust in the air trembled slightly, and the faint sound of footsteps came from afar, and then gradually became clearer.

The blond young man sitting on the ground bent the corners of his eyes happily, and his cold blue eyes were also stained with a smile, as if ushering in a long-awaited ending.

He is not a hope, but he waited for his hope, his salvation and light.

The author has something to say:

I started writing almost at twelve o'clock. I didn't even think that I could update a chapter today. 0 mouth 0

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What a little angel!

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