The first semester is about to end. Last night, I was studying in the classroom at night. That day, it was a very strange thing. It was already nine o'clock and everyone left the study room. But I was still studying by myself. In fact, it was not that I didn't want to leave, but that I suddenly learned too seriously that day, and I was enlightened that day, so I thought I would just finish memorizing the question collection and copying the last note before leaving.

The study room was very empty, with about thirty rows of seats, and it was a step-by-step classroom. In front of the classroom was a very large blackboard, next to it was a slide projector, and next to the slide projector was a vertical air conditioner. I wrote in such a quiet place and could even hear the sound of strokes on the paper. I didn't dare to recite things, because I was afraid of being scared by my own echo. Moreover, it was January, and it was very dark and strong, like a heavy and huge dark curtain that could not be opened.

I was sitting in the middle of the second row and suddenly had the urge to leave.

There was another note, and I left after copying it. I thought, and then picked up the pen and quickly copied the words from the book to the notebook.

I heard the sound of the strokes on the paper echoing slightly in the open space, which made me feel very uncomfortable, and I felt that the study room was getting colder and colder, but I looked up at the air conditioner. The temperature of the air conditioner was still very high, so I didn't want to do it anymore, just write the last article quickly, but the temperature in the room dropped very quickly, and it felt like it was only zero degrees. I exhale my mouth, and the echo of the strokes on the paper actually gradually became louder, the echo became a duet, and there was another pen writing sound.

A piece of chalk.

I was sure I heard it right, so I stopped writing, but I could hear the sound of chalk passing by the blackboard.

Brush, brush, brush brush...

I didn't dare to move. I slowly raised my head until the sound stopped. I sat back in shock because I found that there was a line of chalk words on the blackboard:

"Help me take revenge, otherwise you will die at midnight the day after tomorrow."

I was scared again, but this time I didn't run. I knew that the house I ran out might be this room again. It would be better not to run. Not running can make me less afraid. I saw that my schoolbag zipper was inexplicably opened, so I reached in and took out a white thing.

White mask.

I'm sure I didn't bring it to study, so who would bring this thing with me by studying, but this thing appeared rashly in my schoolbag.

I don't know why, but I decided to wear a mask and I think I've imagined what will happen at the moment of wearing it.

Sure enough, the moment I put on the mask, I saw a woman, Park Soo-jin, who looked at me expressionlessly next to the air conditioner, and then suddenly nodded to me.

I understand that what she said was true. If I don’t help her revenge, I will die the day after tomorrow.

But I can't help her revenge, how can I kill him?

I was born not suitable for killing people. I said, today I acted like usual, but I couldn't do anything. I wanted to kill him. But I only had one day and I couldn't kill anyone. Whether it was a meticulous plan or a direct move, I was not brave enough. Moreover, even if I killed him, no one knew that he was the murderer who killed a girl. I had no evidence. In the end, I still had to accept legal sanctions. It was still a death sentence and was still a murderer. Although I was very entangled, I decided that since I was going to die, I should die quietly.

And I really can't kill him.

His name is Ding Leijun, and he is the boyfriend of our class director. He has big eyes and is very handsome. He doesn't wear glasses. Although he is not tall, he is also of medium size. No matter who he is, he will feel a sense of intimacy with him. He really doesn't look like a murderous person.

More importantly, he was my friend when I was a child.

Before we went to elementary school, we often played together. He was two years older than me. We lived in the same community. I was very introverted when I was a child. He was the only friend of mine when I was a child. We ran wildly in the community or went to the heating factory next to us to step on "gas cakes". He was a single-parent family, and only one father took him with him. Later, because my father changed jobs, my family moved, and since then I lost contact with him. When I arrived at university, I found that he was the boyfriend of our class coach. Because of this reason, the class coach also took special care of me.

How can I kill a good friend?

So I was about to die. It was already eleven fifty now. In ten minutes, maybe I would be gone in the world. Today, my roommates happened to go to Baosu to surf the Internet. I thought Park Soo-jin would kill me on time with a very special method, so I could only wait to die.
Chapter completed!