From an observer's perspective, Su Mingan was the only one there the whole time.
Until Su Mingan came out, Hui Mo stared at Su Mingan with complicated eyes, hesitated for a while, and finally extended an invitation: "Do you want to come to my laboratory?"
After bringing Su Ming'an into the laboratory, Hui Mo took a special walk around the surrounding area to confirm that Su Ming'an had no support before pretending to come back carrying a black plastic bag.
The moment he stabbed the scalpel, Hui Mo felt relieved. His scalpel was a special soul blade, made of materials that could directly extract the soul. With one slash, it hit the fatal point.
"Liu Jin, it's time to wake up." Hui Mo put away the scalpel and said in a low voice.
Then he reached out to his eyes and took off his black contact lenses, revealing a pair of blue eyes.
Under the beautiful contact lenses, there are even more beautiful contact lenses.
Hui Bai knew that Su Ming'an was suspicious, so he simply wore double colored contact lenses. This way, the blame would not be put on him, but only on Hui Bi and Hui Mo.
The white-haired boy on the operating table slowly opened his eyes, revealing a sense of confusion.
"Liu Jin, do you still remember me?" Hui Bai leaned forward and asked. He finally called Liu Jin back.
"...Hongta idiot?" Su Liujin said blankly: "I remember you. You took care of me in Hongta country for a while and bought things for me."
"What else?" Hui Bai asked.
"Are we familiar with each other? We are just casual acquaintances, right?" Su Liujin sat up and touched his back. "It hurts...Casadia kicked me really hard."
He muttered, jumped off the operating table, and looked around: "Where is this..."
Hui Bai looked at him quietly.
"Thank you for summoning me here. I have finally found my body. I'm leaving now and will repay you later." Su Liujin waved his hand.
Hui Bai quickly followed: "You just returned to your body, let me go with you."
Su Liujin was a little resistant, but it was hard to refuse, so he could only nod and push open the door of the laboratory.
Under the moonlight, Su Liujin walked out of the laboratory.
Su* Liu&#Jin* walked&@out of the&*laboratory.
Run away from￥% room* experiment Su&@琉锦.
Ryu*&@jin.
Su Mingan walked out of the laboratory.
——Su Mingan walked out of the laboratory.
The morning light was rising in the distance. Su Mingan walked out of the laboratory, suppressing his rapid heartbeat.
He had originally prepared for death. The moment Hui Bai dropped the scalpel, he had already planned to transfer his soul to his clone. After all, as long as the clone was alive, he would not die.
As a result, Su Mingan was surprised to find that he did not die after Hui Bai stabbed him.
He pretended to be Su Liujin, deceived Hui Bai, and walked out.
"It's almost daytime..." Su Mingan glanced at the morning light in the distance: "Next, it should be time for class."
He walked towards the teaching building.
…
Tick. Tick.
Dear Master, I inform you.
The narrative anchor has shifted again.
Current narrative anchor point: [Su Ming'an] → [Su Ming'an 1] → [Su Ming'an 2].
…
Su Mingan opened his eyes.
He stood under the shade of a tree at the school, a cigarette dangling from his lips.
"Cough... cough cough cough!" He smelled smoke in his mouth and his eyes turned red from choking. He quickly took the cigarette out of his mouth.
...This kid Ying is still smoking.
Hui Mo's knife killed him, and his soul was transferred to Ying. Coincidentally, Ying also entered the Disciple Game after returning from the Death Singer organization.
Now, Su Mingan has figured out Hui Mo's conspiracy, and the most urgent task is to return to the laboratory and kill Hui Mo.
He walked out of the shade of the trees, and at this moment, the morning sun fell on him.
It's dawn.
The campus gradually became lively, students poured out of the dormitory buildings, and the noise filled the campus.
Su Mingan walked towards the laboratory, the door of which was already locked. He used space displacement to enter. Hui Mo had already left, but Xiao Su's body was still there, frozen in the freezer, hard.
Su Ming'an did not bring Xiao Su with him. Carrying a dead body in broad daylight would be too conspicuous. He planned to find a way to resurrect the body before coming back.
He looked in the mirror and saw that the [No. 1 Su Liujin] on his head had disappeared. It should be that the Disciple Game had determined that he had lost his identity. Now he was neither an art teacher nor a student, but an outsider.
He put on Su Wensheng's black earrings, changing his appearance into Su Wensheng to prevent Su Mingan's face from being too conspicuous, and then walked out.
The sun had just risen, and the soft morning light shone through the gaps between the leaves, with golden spots dancing on the walls. The air was mixed with the fragrance of green grass and the slightly damp smell of soil.
Students carrying their schoolbags walked into the teaching building one after another, and the clear sound of birds chirping could be heard one after another.
All things come to life.
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