"What is he doing?"
"Could it be that the Great God Yang Ling already knows who the missing third grade class two student is?”
"That's impossible, right?"
"Look at the direction he's running in. Isn't he in the third grade's second class?”
"Is that student hiding in the classroom?”
"No way, it's that simple?"
“？？？？”
Countless bullet comments flew through the livestream room, and everyone's heart was itching. Even though the exam hall of the Terror High School was filled with horror, they were more interested in finding out what Yang Ling had discovered. The " painting " and " 19 seconds " that they had discovered earlier did not seem to have anything to do with it.
Could there be some mysterious connection between them?
Or could it be related to the three questions that had already appeared?
Just as everyone was puzzled, Yang Ling was already standing at the back door of the third grade's class two. There was a headless corpse at his feet. He was wearing a school uniform, and his body was extremely thin. It could be described as being as thin as a stick.
Yang Ling grabbed the headless corpse in the school uniform without much thought. He then walked to the motionless thug and grabbed a pale and scarlet head from the top of his head.
She had long hair and was very beautiful.
"Is this the student from the third grade class two who disappeared?”
"No way…"
"Could he have made a mistake? This is a desperate case.”
"I also think that it's impossible. How could it be so simple? If it was so easy to find the missing third grade class two student, how could the famous Okamoto Nobuhiko from the Cherry Blossom Country not be found?”
"The countdown is almost up."
"The answer will be revealed soon."
" F * ck, I'm so nervous that I'm peeing…"
" I'm not. I don't know what's going on, but I'm breaking out in cold sweat this time…"
When the countdown formed by the red blood in the live broadcast room stopped at 00:00, the sound of tables and chairs moving and the laughter of children could be heard in the classroom of the third grade class two.
Then, the front and back doors of the classroom opened almost at the same time.
The person walking in front was the class monitor of the third grade's class two, whose eyeball had been accidentally broken by Yang Ling.
She walked quickly toward Yang Ling, and behind her were many strange children.
Some had no heads, some had red soft tissues all over their faces, some were missing arms and legs…
Yang Ling didn't turn his head back to look, but slowly placed the head on the skinny headless corpse.
It was just right.
When Yang Ling was done with all of this, the class monitor of the third grade's second class walked behind Yang Ling. When Yang Ling slowly turned around, the female student that he had pieced together in front of him suddenly opened her eyes.
However, his eyes were empty and dark.
There were only eye sockets and no eyeballs.
In an instant, Yang Ling saw the students of the third grade class two who had come running out in a grandiose manner giggling foolishly. Their smiles were very strange, and then their eyeballs disappeared for some reason. Yang Ling could even clearly see that their faces were starting to turn red, and their bodies were shriveling up before slowly turning transparent and disappearing.
The female student that Yang Ling had pieced together looked at Yang Ling.
Even though there were no eyeballs in her dark eye sockets, Yang Ling could tell that she was smiling from her pale and terrifying facial expression.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
She spoke slowly.
"May I ask what my name is?"
He was here.
This was the third question.
"What kind of question is this?"
"This is too difficult!"
"This is a question that can't be answered at all. Our Almighty is probably going to fall!”
"Not necessarily. Have you forgotten that in the piano classroom on the fourth floor, there were many names on the table. If I'm not wrong, those should be the names of all the students in the third grade class two.”
"You guessed right, but you forgot one thing. That's the name of the entire class, and now we only need one person's name!”
"This is a matter of probability. It might be 100% correct, or it might be 100% wrong. It all depends on luck…"
"Look, he's actually smiling."
" Laugh…Sigh, this must be the smile of someone who has been toyed with to the extreme. I feel like it's ridiculous. This game is f * cking ridiculous. In the past, I only felt that the 'Death Examination Ground' was very thrilling and exciting. Every time I watched it, it made me feel that I was trash and had no intelligence at all. After this, I felt that my intelligence was on the line again at the beginning, but why do I feel that it's so ridiculous now?”
"This question is like me asking everyone what my name is.”
Indeed, Yang Ling smiled.
And it was a smile of enlightenment.
Perhaps no one could understand his feelings, but Yang Ling suddenly felt as if he had grasped the secret of this exam.
After passing through the piano classroom just now, this question was completely free.
That's right, to Yang Ling, who had improved his memory, this was a free question.
"Student, your name is Yuan Xiaofang, right?”
Yang Ling replied with a smile, feeling extremely relaxed.
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