A painful cry.

Lynn's hand began to stretch out uncontrollably behind his head, and the face howled and tore his face off the back of his head.

And among the dense patterns of eyes on Lynn's back.

They also began to struggle continuously to the souls of one screaming student after another. They were twisted and squeezed together by the turbid flesh and blood, and were controlled by Wang Tao and turned into a new body.

They are the same as Wang Tao.

All are souls devoured by that evil ghost.

Lynn looked at him in pain and twisted kneeling in front of the girl's rotten body, covering her face and crying.

His sharp nails almost penetrated his face.

Burning flames.

Lighted up the entire classroom.

The reflection of the glass reflects one chaotic scene after another.

It's like the beginning of this cycle.

The young man sat on his seat and watched coldly at the massacre that the "ghost" started for him.

There were students running away and screaming everywhere.

Scarlet blood was everywhere.

Slaughtered them all with one knife.

But he had no mercy in his heart, only unsuppressed hatred.

The screen can be turned again.

It was the boy who had kneeled in front of the devil and looked at the rotten corpse of the girl in front of him with trembling eyes.

Exactly the same as it is now.

The only difference is his appearance.

But maybe he is now what he really looked like at that time, a broken soul destroyed by hatred.

Crying.

He kept crying with resentment.

But he has no ability to do it.

In front of the classroom, Lynn manipulated tentacles to force the crazy ghosts back, but with more and more divisions, even Lynn already felt huge pressure.

But it was at this time.

Click—

The stopwatch of that clock stopped.

In an instant, the entire classroom seemed to have stagnated, and the more and more terrifying evil ghosts stopped as if they had been pressed.

Lynn frowned, took back his tentacles and took a step back.

Everything fell into a standstill.

The flames no longer burn.

The classroom is no longer broken.

Only behind him was the fragmented monster lying in front of the girl's rotten corpse and cried quietly.

Lynn turned around and frowned at the scene.

Then slowly.

A key flashing with golden light appeared on the rotten girl's chest.

The key that allows him to pass the level.

Lynn frowned and looked at the key that fell into his hand, feeling a huge feeling of unfinishedness.

"That's it?"

The key was indeed what he thought, inside the girl.

But if you want to get the key, you must understand the key point of "heart anchor".

You must understand what role she plays in her heart.

Because the key symbolizes hope and light.

Only understand this.

You can find the hidden key.

But is this over?

Lynn frowned and looked at the twisted monster who had fallen empty and kneeled in front of the girl.

indeed.

For him, an outsider, it is probably over.

Because this is just an assessment.

And what he was involved in was just the arrangement of this script.

In history without participation, the vicious cycle will continue to continue. Wang Tao and the devil must repeat this past time and time again.

He is not in that real history.

He is not the person in the play either.

He is just a passerby.

Just like every night doctor who took the assessment, he left after leaving, just pretending that he had a not that pleasant dream.

"Take the key and go to the next level."

The twisted monster whispered.

It was like the urging of this room with its mouth.

Lynn's brows became increasingly frowning.

“Is this really just an unchangeable script?”

The twisted monster whispered, "Yes."

His voice did not fluctuate at all, but seemed to be full of vicissitudes.

A script.

A drama that cannot be changed on the stage.

There is no beginning, no end.

Lynn held the key in his hand tightly.

He glanced at the classroom door, finally turned around, took a deep breath, and walked heavily in that direction.

Until the gate.

He stopped.

There was silence around him.

In the middle of the classroom where time was frozen, the monster knelt emptyly in front of the girl's body, holding her rotten hand.

And in the outside world, seeing that Lynn successfully got the key, all the students breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

The examiner rubbed his temples and said:

"The next level should be the third level... With his observation and reasoning ability shown in this level, I think he should be able to easily pass the next level..."

The vampire worriedly said, "Examiner, is that really impossible to change that script? It's so heart-wrenching!"

The examiner smiled bitterly and said, "The script is the script, and this is just a simulation of fantasy. No matter what happens, what has happened is doomed to be unchanged."

The vampire lowered her head worriedly.

The examiner shook his head and was about to switch to the third level.

But at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound from Lin Neng in the picture.

"I think this is not good."

The examiner and all the students who were about to turn their heads were stunned.

They suddenly looked up at the picture.

...

classroom.

Lynn stood there holding the door handle of the door, and the sound rang out from afar.

"Although it's a script, is there really no way to make some changes?"

Frozen classroom.

There was a dead silence.

The monster turned his head slowly empty and looked at his back from afar.

Kakka—

Lynn moved his neck.

He turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "This kind of thing has not reached the perfect ending, and suddenly he said that you have passed the test. It's really a big deal!"

The students were shocked.

And that is, under the monster's hollow gaze.

Lynn let go of the door handle, turned back, and walked in front of him.

"If this is something that has really happened." Lynn stretched out his hand to him, his and the girl's body reflected in his eyes.

"I'm really sorry for your experience."

"I'm also sorry that I can't really get involved in this matter, but if I were there at that time, I wouldn't have allowed such a tragedy to happen."

He calmly reached out his hand to him.

"As a human and as a doctor, I'm sorry."

outside world.

The examiner and the students all stared at this scene in a daze, and couldn't say a word for a moment.

Because they know that it is not really an existence, but just a simulation.

Lynn must have known it too.

But……

He still...

The monster looked at him empty, and finally, I don't know how long it took.

It lowered its head and its broken lips moved.

"Thanks."

Lynn smiled and said, "At least it should be a hand, sorry I played you."

The monster lowered his head.

A long silence.

Finally, he lifted his broken and twisted hand.

Holding it with Lynn.

But almost the moment when Lynn and his hands touched, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up from Lynn's hand.

The white ground light waterfall suddenly enveloped the entire picture, and everyone outside couldn't help but close their eyes in shock.

This sudden scene was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

what happened?!

What's going on with this white light?!

In the picture, the dazzling white light almost enveloped the entire classroom.

Even the monster was stabbed by the light and could not see anything clearly, but in the white light, he could still hear Lynn's voice.

"Maybe it's really a simulation...but it always makes people feel uncomfortable."

"So just treat it as a childish attempt by me. Maybe nothing can be changed, maybe you are really just some phantoms."

"But since I'm really involved."

Lynn stared at them calmly, like a child's unreasonable act, and had a past remembrance towards them.

"Then I don't want to do nothing, even..."

Even if it is a useless effort.

Even if the ending cannot be changed at all.

Even though he made just a ridiculous attempt, it was like a child sitting in a cinema, crying and trying to leave a finale for the movie.

Because he thought of the two eyes that looked back.

He has never dared to look at the future. He has been looking at the past. Because the future is a bigger tragedy, he has been escaping in pain.

But what's wrong with this?!

It is because there was the only light in the past that I looked out.

But that is at least much better than the endless darkness and pain in the future.

"So even if I can't change, I want to change, even if it's only for a moment."

Buzz —

In an instant, a dazzling halo enveloped the entire classroom and occupied the entire picture.

...

The white light that lasted for several minutes forced the examiner to urgently turn off the projection of the screen.

All the students looked at the direction of the picture in shock.

"Instructor, what happened just now? Is it a mapping of that room?"

The examiner rubbed his eyes and frowned and said, "No, that seems to be his ability, but he has already obtained the keys and time is almost here. What is he doing there?"

Because that's really just a script.

What if he changes the direction of the script?

A story is a story.

He was anxious because half an hour was about to pass, and if he remained in that room, it would mean that he would not be able to pass the assessment.

But he is definitely not a good seedling like giving up!

He kept paced like an ant on a hot pan.

But he couldn't interfere.

...

And at this moment, the outside world of the trial hall.

The raven, who was sitting on a chair and chatting with a crow girl, was waiting for her, suddenly saw that outside the door, more than a dozen night doctors wearing bird-mouth masks like them, pushed open the door and quickly walked away with big strides.

Come in.

The head of the night doctor was carved with patterns of eight crosses.

The raven was shocked.

Because the cross pattern represents a merit in the city of night.

In addition to the veteran night doctors who are nine major crosses, the eight characters are almost the highest level of night doctors like them.

The raven immediately had a serious expression and stood up quickly.

When almost everyone around saw the leader of the night doctor, they all stood up quickly and polite to the hero.

"Sorry, it's delayed your work."

A vicissitudes of voice sounded under the night doctor's bird beak mask.

He took off the bird's beak mask from his head, exposed the cheeks of a middle-aged man with white hair, and said seriously:
Chapter completed!