An afternoon has passed.

While netizens were still commenting heatedly, Yan Jiu, who had just strolled around the campus, turned off her phone early.

Waiting for night to fall.

System: [Host, could someone be trying to sabotage this?]

Yan Jiu stroked the doll's hair and said casually, "The only student in the entire school is still in classroom 101, and these guys can only lie paralyzed in bed and suffer the same fate."

She "trains" her students not only because she's happy, but also to avoid being disturbed.

The system remained silent, understanding the situation perfectly.

But Yan Jiu's words terrified the doll.

The doll never expected that Yan Jiu's antics with it and the students had this hidden meaning.

It was originally just Yan Jiu's bad taste.

Yan Jiu looked at the doll: "Next, the organization needs you to complete a task."

The dolls were on high alert.

soon.

The familiar statue opened its eyes.

A red mist instantly enveloped the entire campus.

The system, being quite perceptive, took photos of the spreading bloodstains and actively cooperated with Yan Jiu's idea of ​​figuring out the campus ghost stories overnight.

Not long after.

Following one of the blood trails, Yan Jiu found the school clinic, which she couldn't find during the day.

The blood-stained iron gate of the school clinic was hidden in the shadow of the warm yellow streetlights.

From a distance.

The iron door without a handle resembled an upside-down female corpse wrapped in black bandages, exuding an ominous and terrifying aura.

As soon as Yan Jiu approached, the iron gate opened on its own as if it had been waiting for its owner, and the wall lamps lit up one after another, guiding Yan Jiu to a room.

Yan Jiu glanced at the door number 04 and the red warning sign that read "Mentors are prohibited from entering".

She decisively kicked the door open and entered.

The next second.

The school doctors, who were lying on the corpse behind the door, holding cutlery and wearing bird-beak masks, all turned their heads.

Yan Jiu clapped her hands: "Stop eating yet, let me say a few words."

The doll was numb; it had long since given up any hope of Yan Jiu's daily antics.

I was just curious about the school nurses wearing bird-beak masks.

On the long, curved black beak mask were a pair of dark, hole-like eyes, and with blood still dripping from the beak, they seemed to have abandoned their duty as doctors, like evil ghosts incarnate on earth.

The doll was startled.

In its memory.

The school initially had good mentors, but as time went on, they disappeared one by one, and a beaked school doctor appeared on campus at night.

They are the devourers of corpses, responsible for permanently eliminating the fear of some Madifal after they regain consciousness.

The school clinic has become a slaughterhouse, and the "exorcists" who wanted to drive away the demons have been forced to become demons themselves.

The doll warned Yan Jiu not to act rashly: "They are the swords of the Psychic Academy. Do not provoke them. If they go berserk, they will destroy everything in their path!"

At this moment.

Yan Jiu raised her middle finger, making no attempt to hide her provocative intent: "Honestly, everyone here is trash."

The doll: "..." Selective deafness!?

Didn't Yan Jiu hear its warning?

Why deliberately provoke them?!

After saying that.

Yan Jiu swung the doll at the nearest bird-beaked school doctor, perfectly portraying the troublemaker who was looking for trouble.

After the doll came into close contact with the bird-beak mask, it really wanted to force a smile and greet the school doctor.

But as the black lenses turned red, the doll hopped away from room 04 with its short legs.

The school doctors, driven mad by their bird-beaked grievances, were shouting.

Yan Jiu stood in the corridor: "It ran that way."

The school doctors in white coats stopped in front of Yan Jiu, paused for a second, and then ignored her.

Following Yan Jiu's pointing finger, they collectively ignored Yan Jiu, the live target, and instead chased after the palm-sized doll.

The doll ran while staring blankly: What, even monsters know Yan Jiu is not to be trifled with!?

Yan Jiu successfully entered the room, and besides the corpse, she looted all the reagent bottles and perfume bottles on the table.

She was verifying something.

To verify the authenticity of the school clinic, and the relationship between the bird-beaked school doctor and the non-human shadow.

A qualified organization must have a system for handling aftermath. The notice in the statue's eyes mentions the school clinic, so if she can't find the school clinic during the day, she can definitely find it at night.

It's obvious that the school clinic is a forbidden zone that can't be hidden away, otherwise it wouldn't be concealed in the deepest part.

The more hidden the explanation, the more important it is.

The school doctors, who are not seen during the day, may be non-human beings using shadows as a disguise.

Yan Jiu looked at the liquid in her hand that emitted a faint red glow. The liquid had a rose scent, which was probably the reason why the students turned into "Lucia".

She looked at the corpse again.

She found the list of students who had dropped out and died that Lang Zongyi had sent her, and most of them matched her name. She even found the name of a student who committed suicide, "Forever 18," on a hospital bed.

Without a doubt.

It was the school's doing.

The library serves as a means for schools to retain faculty members, while the school clinic is a place for handling post-mortem issues.

All that's left is "the origin of the roses".

The entire chain of crimes within the school will be confirmed.

Yan Jiu left behind a playing card and indelible runes on the walls of the corridor to ensure that the school clinic would still be there when daytime arrived.

After doing all this.

Yan Jiu then left.

Find the doll that's darting around in the red mist.

Upon seeing Yan Jiu, the doll rushed towards him with unprecedented enthusiasm, as if he were its savior.

Yan Jiu looked disgusted and said, "You're so dirty."

Doll: "..." Who did this?

It was so angry it almost cursed, but its survival instinct made it incredibly obedient.

The doll said earnestly, "We are partners who have gone through thick and thin together."

Yan Jiu pretended not to recognize her: "Who are you?"

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