Because I clearly said yesterday that I would come to class today, it was quite strange that I couldn’t see Yuan Bingyao and Chen Le.

I just wanted to call and ask, something might have happened.

When I opened my phone, I found that there was a text message from Yuan Bingyao on it, which roughly means that I am tired today and will not go to school, and I will go to school tomorrow.

Chen Le paused and realized.

Well, the reason why I didn't come is very simple.

As Yuan Bingyao said, she was the owner yesterday Wednesday, and today the two had exchanged identities, and she was a pet.

Maybe I was worried that Chen Le's request would not come, and as long as I couldn't see it, I couldn't make any requests.

What a simple and easy-to-understand idea.

However, Chen Le felt that the other party was still naive and that he didn't have to speak in person, as long as he had a cell phone...

Chen Le called and the familiar voice came.

"The phone number you called has been turned off, please dial again later..."

“…”

Chen Le thought he had thought of the second floor, but unexpectedly, Yuan Bingyao had already reached the third floor, so he turned off his phone and disconnected the 24-hour contact information first.

It really looks like Yuan Bingyao's style!

Chen Le could only smile helplessly.

I didn't care much.

He was having a headache and saw Yuan Bingyao again. What should he do? He was so perfunctory yesterday. That guy would probably set up a secret whistle at the school to monitor himself and Yuan Bingyao. Seeing the two of them talking, he must come to find him again.

Chen Le was not afraid, he just felt that it was troublesome.

Next time, it will not be so easy to pass, and there is no perfect way to deal with it.

It's really a headache!

Then, maybe because he didn't sleep well on the overpass last night, Chen Le was a little drowsy all morning.

Most of the things are in the left ear and out of the right ear. I feel like I've been in a half-dream and half-awake. I can't tell whether I'm sleeping and dreaming about class or I'm dreaming about class.

What I heard the most clearly in the morning was probably Peng Lin's standing on the podium and shouting excitedly in her loud voice, "The photos came out during the autumn outing. Come and see, look, it's so beautiful. You can pick out the number of the photos you want and will copy them to you. Each photo costs one dollar."

“…”

Then, a group of people ran up.

Basically, most of them were girls, and they kept gathering around the podium, chatting and discussing.

Occasionally, a few boys approached and were quickly squeezed out.

This made Chen Le sincerely sigh that the girl's persistence in photos is far greater than the old lady's strength when snatching seats on the bus.

When there were fewer people, Chen Le also opened his sleepy eyes and went up to take some photos and looked at them.

In fact, there are pictures in the class group, but there is a difference between the pictures you washed out.

Chen Le was not interested in the experience of autumn outings, nor did he want to preserve his memories. He was skeptical of his memories.

Because he had experienced too many Sundays at that time, his memory is now very chaotic.

It is hard to tell which ones were experienced in dreams and which ones were experienced in reality.

Even now, he still has a hazy feeling when he is watching these various playful and fun, scenes, and photos with his own eyes.

Memory is so messy!

Curse, dream, tomb guardian, mother?

Everything is so illusory.

Also what Xi Xiaomeng said, "Will someone transfer the curse to you? So, it turned into your nightmare in the end?"

The person who cursed at the beginning wanted to target Yuan Bingyao, he probably didn't want to kill her, and wanted to trap her.

And a man inserted in the middle and moved the flowers and wood, turning the curse on himself, to target him?

Want to kill yourself?

Or do you want to trap yourself?

But, if there was really someone, who would it be?

At that time, a group of people were sleeping and fell into a curse. If the other party really wanted to kill someone, they would just come over with a knife in reality, and they would probably be sure to have one knife at a time.

If you want to kill yourself, you can't resist.

It was over with a knife aimed at the neck.

The reason why the other party didn't do this in reality was that... he was also trapped in a dream at that time?

By the way, the only people in the dream at that time were in our class and two teachers...

"Hey, wake up, wake up, have you seen enough? Have you been possessed by evil spirits? Why have you been staring at Xinru's photos? Do you have any ideas about others?"

Only after realizing that someone reached out to shake in front of him did Chen Le come back to his senses from his thoughts.

Peng Lin smiled and pointed to the photo in Chen Le's hand, "Why, I'm fascinated by it. I also think this picture is the best. Are you? Hey, hey..."

Peng Lin said, and made an expression that you know, pushing Chen Le with his elbow, revealing a meaningful look.

The meaning seems to be saying, boy, I have vision, Xinru is definitely the most beautiful girl in our class besides Yuan Bingyao.

Chen Le didn't bother to pay attention to her.

He replied expressionlessly, "I have someone I like."

Peng Lin was puzzled, "Hey, how do you know?"

Of course, it was because in the dream, when Yuan Bingyao lifted the shackles of desire, Chen Le saw what Huang Xinru did...

He didn't expect that Huang Xinru, the deputy squad leader who usually looks shy and has a bit of a weak girlish atmosphere, directly stuck to Huang Han.

It’s a pity that Huang Han is not interested in her. He keeps laughing proudly, telling his achievements with great pride...

Thinking of this, Chen Le suddenly discovered a problem.

Yes.

If someone is in the dream, and someone passes on the curse on Yuan Bingyao and goes to him, it means that this person can stay awake in the dream.

He should be like himself, not bound by Yuan Bingyao's desire to liberation at that time.

I will not be like others, either irritable, crazy, greedy, or lustful...

That person should be unaffected.

Damn, at that time, all the attention was on Yuan Bingyao and he didn't pay close attention to everyone's reaction.

No matter how much I think about it now, I can't remember it.

But with this reasoning, there is a possibility that it is very high.

Yes.

In this class.

Just in my class.

Chen Le's eyes swept over the people in the class, and his heart was slightly cold, "In this class, there is a person who knows my identity, probably came to me, and he should be very strong. Even Xiaomeng said that he did not understand how to transfer the curse and how to do it."

There is probably a killer hidden among these students...

While thinking, Chen Le's cell phone vibrated, reminding him that Ren Yeshu had asked him for lunch again.

Obviously, compared to the unknown killer, there is something even more difficult now. His shriveled wallet is once again in an unprecedented crisis...
Chapter completed!