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Chapter 37 Indefinite prison

No matter what the ending of Class 4 in the third year in each copy is, it will definitely return to the starting point.

Because the true ending has been destined, engraved in the distant past and also imprinted in this nightmare belonging to the dark night.

After saying that, Oliver lay on the table, looking indifferent. The homework books spread out on the table were covered with his handwriting, and he was very serious in every stroke.

Yu Xing didn't know how many reincarnations this was Oliver's experience, because in the years when Dead Silent Island existed, there might be many people who have climbed the island like their deducers, and there are always people who can complete this hidden task - this task is actually quite obvious and not hidden deeply.

Repeating infinitely with despair and numbness and despair again, such days seem to be in a prison for indefinitely.

Wen Qinghuai sighed faintly, glanced at the Red Armored Squad Leader who was still sitting on the podium, and raised his hand tentatively: "Squad Leader, are you okay?"

The squad leader's eyes moved over, and his tone was a little calm: "What's the matter?"

"There is no one in the class. Can I apply to waive this evening self-study?" Wen Qinghuai was obviously using this delicate time point to test the particularity of the students of the Red Armor. "You see, other students are not in the mood to continue to study at night. The classroom is full of bloody smell, which can affect the mood too much. Why don't you let us go back to the dormitory?"

"..." The Red Armored Squad Leader stood up.

Qu Yanqing's lonely eyes followed the squad leader's figure, always alerting that Wen Qinghuai's temptation would trigger the attack rules of this red armband because it triggered some hidden rules that they had not yet dug out.

Amid several different eyes, the class monitor walked a few steps to the side, standing straight and his tone was as plain as a robot without emotions, but like a reminder when he heard someone going to the bathroom before, there was a strange kindness hidden in his words: "I can go to the office to apply to the teacher, but, classmate Winter, you may be punished by the teacher."

"It doesn't matter, just say I asked it~" Yu Xing interrupted calmly at this time, "Don't let the teachers hear the name of Winter, right?"

"If it were you, the same." The red armband squad leader's eyes were full of devastation, and he blinked slowly.

"Then please give me a try, just say it was Roy." Zhao Mou smiled and turned around, "He will bear the responsibility alone if there is anything."

Yu Xing: "Tsk."

"Yes." The class monitor responded, and walked out of the classroom and left the office, leaving only a few living people in the class who seemed very dispersed because the number of people dropped sharply.

Listening to their conversation, Rebecca finally calmed down from her confusion, rubbed her head, and then rubbed her head, and finally confirmed that what she saw was not an illusion. Her deskmate and the five sisters who often surround her, had all changed from living people to red liquid.

What's this?

What is this?

Her mind was full of contradictions and confusion, because when she wanted to attribute all this to Ghost and wondered why Ghost killed so many people at once today, the memory that had just awakened would appear with a sense of existence.

Yes, it doesn't matter, you die if you die, everyone has died many times... But weren't they in the third grade at St. Jones Middle School?

In my memory, she and these disharmonious classmates stayed in the third grade all the time. But, last year, weren’t they still sitting in the second grade class?

Rebecca found her existence absurd and paradoxical, and because the feeling was too strong, she even ignored the fear that she should have when she saw this hellish scene.

"Oliver..." Finally, she remembered the source of all this, stood up from her seat, and walked towards Oliver tremblingly.

Oliver, who was lying down, raised his eyes slightly and stared at her silently.

"Is it because of you?" Rebecca's school uniform was covered with blood from other seats, dirty and terrifying. Her hands were unconsciously covering her neck, as if she was breathing a little. "I didn't disappear like them, was it because you forgave me?"

"My memory is fake, right? You know everything, you remember everything, and, you are... dead."

As she spoke, she fell into confusion and suddenly found that everyone in the classroom was staring at her. The strange transfer students, the two classmates wearing red armbands who had been out of place in this class for a long time, and the familiar but unable to call her name... She looked pale and her hands were tightly clasped together: "You all know?"

"What the hell are we?"

Yu Xing had actually expected the situation of the evening self-study meeting, because they completed the task of this class during the day. As a copy scene, Oliver and the white-haired girl, the controller of the copy process, both appeared on the surface, so it was naturally impossible for the class to develop according to the current trajectory.

Could it be that from now on, Oliver has gone from being bullied by everyone to being embarrassed by everyone?

This makes no sense, because experience tells him, and all the outsiders present... If the incident revolves around a small boss, then there are only two results.

First, completely subvert, boss completes revenge and receives the comfort of his already degenerate distorted psychology.

The second is to break the illusion, and all the scenes related to the boss are broken and started again, and restored to the most realistic appearance.

After the boss's mission is finished, the enemy is still living freely on the original trajectory. Even regret and apologizing are not sincere, which is meaningless.

Therefore, Yu Xing had thought that the entire class would disappear during tonight's evening self-study and complete the "Oliver's Revenge" in the task process. This is one of the inevitable results. But for the current situation, what he most confused about is why Rebecca did not return to the factory and reset with the large army.

Not only did he not return to the factory, he even seemed to have recovered some real instinct. According to this trend, Rebecca will be a special character in this class in the future and will be given a unique role positioning - simply to be a game character, suddenly realize that the place where he exists is just a game, and thus a serious bug occurred.

"What will happen to me in the future?" Rebecca looked at the classroom she had been in for a long time, and felt completely unfamiliar. She suddenly turned her head and felt a sense of blessing to her heart:

"And you, Roy—"

"It's you...who are you? Who are I? And the squad leader, and the attitude of the squad leader..."

"The nightmare forgives you, so you remember." Oliver interrupted Rebecca's confusion, his voice still sounded so weak and tiny. "The answers you want are actually in your mind."

Rebecca pursed her lips tightly.

"You'll become the special person, and then just like me," Oliver smiled somberly, "begins a real eternal nightmare."
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