The world of ghost stories.

Young Ian was preaching to a group of chosen ones, and he was glowing in the sunlight.

Leon didn't like to hear it. He kept frowning and playing with his beloved pistol in his hand. From time to time, he pointed the muzzle in a direction, which frightened the chosen ones below.

After all, they didn't know that Leon's gun was ineffective against humans.

The other side.

Bai Ye and Lin Ye were still chatting idly, talking about things that no one else could understand.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, the two separated.

Lin Ye returned to the classroom, and Bai Ye wandered around the school alone.

Speaking of which, he hasn't been back to school for more than a year, and everything here has not changed at all from when he first left.

outside world.

People all over the world were paying attention to Xia Guobaiye's live broadcast room, watching him strolling around the school leisurely as if he were back home, and even taking the initiative to say hello when he met teachers.

at this time.

It was already twelve o'clock in the afternoon, and students from all the teaching buildings rushed out in a swarm. Their rush to finish their work made the students in front of the live broadcast room feel ashamed.

Ian's time for preaching was over.

The selected ones who were dispersed and returning to the classroom were so frightened by the strange students rushing towards them that they dared not move and stepped aside to make way.

Even Leon, Ian and others had to make way for them.

When the weird students saw the chosen ones, they slowed down and stared at them with weird eyes.

Ten minutes later, all the students left the playground.

The selected candidates breathed a sigh of relief and immediately ran towards the teaching building.

Leon and others also reminded them not to go to the wrong classroom and seats.

result……

Wow, there were actually two careless candidates who said they couldn’t quite remember their seat numbers.

Leon just glanced at the two of them coldly without saying anything.

In the end, Ivankov stood up and asked others to identify them to see if anyone remembered them. After some confirmation, the two selected people successfully found their correct seats.

The other side.

Bai Ye wandered aimlessly in the school and came to a somewhat dilapidated teaching building.

Abandoned teaching building D.

He heard that all the students there were repeaters, and he remembered the copy introduction again, that no one could graduate from Qingcheng High School.

However, I have the impression that there are students leaving the school every year.

ah--

My head hurts...

A stabbing pain that struck Bai Ye's soul came from deep within his head, and intermittent and blurry images appeared in his mind.

A dim corridor, dusty desks, blood-stained walls, a girl jumping off a building, a boy tearing up his test paper...

hiss……

I've seen it somewhere before, it looks familiar.

Bai Ye's head hurt more and more, so much so that he couldn't help but squat down and hit the back of his head with one hand, making a banging sound.

outside world.

The viewers in front of the live broadcast room stopped discussing Bai Ye's identity and began to worry about his condition.

: Brother Bai seems to be feeling unwell. What happened?

: Is this spiritual pollution? There must be something wrong with the abandoned building D. Brother Bai, hurry up and leave!

: Don’t panic, he will not die even if you die.

:……

Inside the Ghost Story Analysis Bureau, everyone's faces were filled with worry. Senior officials from other countries noticed Bai Ye's abnormality and had different thoughts.

…

In the copy.

Bai Ye had a headache for several minutes, but finally returned to normal.

He looked at the building in front of him with an indifferent look, stayed there for a few seconds, then turned and left.

Some careful observers outside clearly noticed that Bai Ye had undergone some changes.

But I can’t tell exactly what has changed…

Bai Ye returned to the classroom, and at this time other students had also returned one after another.

The other two chosen ones sat quietly in their seats, casting curious glances at Bai Ye from time to time. Perhaps it was because everyone admired the strong. Regardless of whether they were strong or not, it was already amazing to have passed more than a dozen copies in a row.

Moreover, he seemed to have an easy time in every dungeon...

It's enviable.

Bai Ye ignored the two people's gazes, sat upright, tapped the table with one hand, and looked thoughtful.

Just now, he remembered something.

When he first entered high school, out of curiosity he went to the abandoned teaching building and saw some strange things inside.

Common name: encountered a ghost.

He no longer remembered how he left, but he only remembered that his uncle took a week off for him, and that was also the first time his uncle took him to the hospital.

Later, he was frightened when he saw someone jumping from a building in the hospital, so he took another month off.

He should have realized earlier that this school was not normal.

This time he entered the school as a selected candidate. If he wanted to get a high score, he needed to explore the abandoned teaching building again. He roughly remembered the situation inside, so it wouldn't be a big problem.

As for his identity, he has also figured it out. Whether he is a human or a ghost, he will naturally know after he passes the level.

Didn’t Principal Wang say that he could leave the school after finishing his final exams, and then he could go home and ask his uncle?

It's come to this point, my uncle can't hide it anymore.

The top priority now is to ensure the survival rate of the copy.

Sometimes he would feel puzzled as to why he cared so much about the lives of people in other countries, but until now he still hadn't figured it out. It just seemed like there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he had to do this.

If it were any other copy, it would be a bit troublesome to ensure the survival rate.

After all, not only are there too many unknowns, but there are also always some people whose brains are not working well.

But he was absolutely sure about this copy, and no one knew more about Qingcheng High School than he did.

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