"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

You clutched your neck and jumped up from the desk, and the chairs were brought down to the ground by your excessive movement.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts... You wailed silently, the excitement and dizziness brought by death still lingered on your nerves, making you curl up on the ground unconsciously and tremble.

…………

But... eh?It doesn't seem to hurt anymore?

real or fake?

You took a deep breath, got up from the ground as if you were reborn after a catastrophe, put your hand on your neck and touched it again and again in disbelief, afraid that you might accidentally make a mistake, and even pointed at the shining glass window. I took photos again and again, but I really didn't find any gaps in the neck.

...Could it be a dream?Is it the kind of predictive dream?

You look around and see that the scene in the classroom is exactly as you remember it, from the writing on the blackboard to the angle at which the wind is blowing the curtains.

you:"……"

You are lost in thought.

In fact, after your consciousness gradually dimmed, you saw a golden streamer flashing in front of your eyes, but you suspected that this might just be your own illusion.

After all, you were already unconscious from the excessive pain and blood loss.

You can't figure it out after much deliberation, so you have to attribute all this to precognitive dreams for the time being.

After taking out your phone and finding that the time is exactly right, you put your chair back in place and start thinking about how you can escape this terrible ending.

It must not be possible to follow the steps of the dream step by step, because you don't think you have the talent to learn to cast off curses in just a few hours.

Not to mention anything else, you think that even if you learn it, you won't be able to get rid of the one in the building...

The bloody scene is still vivid in your mind, you dare not think too much, and bring your thoughts back to the question of "how to avoid the task in the afternoon".

In fact, it is one of the fastest ways to tell Mr. Ye Moth that you don't know how to get rid of the curse, but if Mr. Ye Moth asks "Then how did you get into school?", you can't explain it at all, even I can't say one, two, three about my identity and background.

It is also inappropriate to go through the main entrance. According to the "dream", Xia You and Wutiao will enter the classroom from there soon.

and so……

You silently shifted your gaze to the next window.

you:"……"

This...isn't quite right...is it?

You have always been a good boy, and such violations as turning over the window have never been in your consideration, but...

Violations belong to violations, it is better than no life!

As soon as you recall the encounter in your dream, you will commit ptsd. The desire to survive makes your body move involuntarily.

When you come back to your senses, you see that you have put one hand on the window sill and stretched out one leg.

you:"……"

It's already like this, or...?Thinking of this, you gritted your teeth, and stretched out your other foot quickly. The classroom is on the first floor, and there is a layer of wet grass outside, even a sports rookie like you Don't worry about accidentally dropping an arm and breaking a leg.

Phew...it came out.

You hid behind the bushes and let out a long sigh of relief, patted your dusty hands, then sneaked a look left and right to make sure there was no one around, then stooped furtively towards the school gate run.

Thanks to the classmate in "Dreamland", who pointed out the way to the dormitory and cafeteria for you. If you exclude these places and the direction of the classroom, then the remaining direction is the direction of the gate!

While running, you thought a little proudly, the joy of escaping from the conjurer's hell soon made you feel very light. If the weight of a human being has something to do with your mood, you might be flying lightly now.

But that joy ends when you step out of the gate.

Just when you took a step and leaned half of your body outside the school gate, you saw the reflection of ghosts and ghosts on your retina, and saw your exposed head. They all stopped wandering aimlessly and started coming your way.

you:"……"

You secretly retracted the half of your foot that was just stretched out.

Mom, the earth is so dangerous, I want to go back to Mars...you think with empty eyes.

Why didn't I notice so many curses in the surrounding environment when I was an ordinary jk...?The smile you showed just now hasn't been fully withdrawn, the smile froze on your face the first time you saw this scene.

Although these curses don't seem to be as strong as the one in the building, they still make you lose your San value when they gather together and rush towards you.

But therein lies the problem.

It is known that the curse spirit in the building is a fourth-level curse, and the curse outside the school gate is known to be weaker than that curse, but even such a weak curse spirit can hardly accept it, so I would like to ask—where is my rank?

...Probably stubborn scrap iron.

Take the bronze per capita of ordinary people as the standard.

You feel more and more like a waste, you droop your head decadently, turn around and walk towards the classroom.

It seems that the option of escaping from the school is impossible. The outside world is more dangerous than the school. At least the school is clean, and there is no magic spirit in sight.

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