How to Survive in Sand Sculpture Romance

July 5, light rain.

It has been ten days. During these ten days, we have experienced many horrible things. There are not many people left in the class. In these ten days alone, there are only ten people besides me.

I don't know how long we can live, and I don't know how long this horrible thing will last. I just hope that someone can save us, save us!
On May 5, the weather changed from light rain to cloudy.

A few days later, there were only eight people left in the class. During our vigorous investigation during this time, we discovered one thing.

Our class is not the first to have something like this happen to us. Ten years ago, there seemed to be a class that had the same thing happen to us.

But the communication ten years ago was too bad, and we couldn't find some accurate information on the Internet. We just heard something from the uncle gatekeeper in this school, but that uncle didn't seem to want to tell our side of things.

In the middle, we also investigated those classmates who had died in the mission, and went to their homes.

When we went to find their parents, it was very strange. In the impression of their parents, they seemed to have disappeared in their memory, or they had never appeared, and the surrounding neighbors, including their brothers, had no impression this person.

We also secretly checked the information and other things, but these things also mysteriously disappeared, as if the classmates who were in class with us before were just a dream, and no one except us remembered that they had been in this world. good news.

On November 5, the weather was fine.

Today is this period of time, the weather is not often good, the sun is bright, the breeze blows slowly, the sun shines on my body, and I feel the warmth that I have not seen for a long time.

I took a deep breath, with the fragrance of earth and trees, they all prove that I am still alive, so good.

During the three days we spent negotiating with the doorman, he finally told us something.

It is said that in the early days of the school's establishment, something was dug out of the ground. He didn't say what it was, but said that the thing was very fierce.

Strange things happened in the middle, but the developer didn't want to give up this vast land, so he specially hired special people to deal with it, but this didn't stop those strange things from happening.

In the end, the developer had no choice but to change this place into a school, and in the tenth year since the school was established, a terrible thing happened in their class.

The entire Class A of the second year of high school disappeared. It seems that no one remembers them except this old man. In the year, they were the third,
These classes always disappear mysteriously for a period of time, and no one knows where they went or what happened there.

The previous class also asked him about these memories, the doorman Lao Zhang said that he was very painful, because he was the only one who remembered those classmates, and he remembered them.

I didn't ask carefully, but just asked Lao Zhang if there were any survivors. Lao Zhang said that because he was too old to remember, he couldn't help us.

Can we hold on until the day when the truth comes out?
On September 5, it rained heavily.

Crazy, crazy, everything is crazy.

This horrible thing is contagious, we shouldn't be doing this, sorry, sorry, forgive us, sorry!
There are no subsequent notes in the diary, and the paragraph on May 5th can be seen. The original owner of the notebook may have been in a somewhat abnormal mood at the time.

Because her handwriting changed from beautiful to scrawled that day, and she even scratched the notebook a few times.

What happened on the 30th?How could it make them afraid to be like this? It shouldn't be a good thing. As for what did she mean by contagion?

When Su Yu turned the diary back again, there was nothing behind it, and the diary stopped abruptly there, but there were some blood stains on the diary at the back.

As for whether the owner of this diary is alive or not, no one knows, and no one knows whether the person in that post is talking about her.

"It seems that this is not the first time something like this has happened to this school. Has it already gone through three reincarnations? What kind of curse is it that can affect three classes or the same period?"

Su Yu looked at the date displayed on his phone.

4 month 28 day.

That is to say the same thing happened ten years ago today.

"Every ten years of reincarnation, will it kill so many people?"

Su Yu looked around again, rummaged through other table holes, searched for a long time, and found nothing else.

He just stood up, probably because of squatting for too long, Su Yu's eyes suddenly became dark, and he couldn't help but hold the table next to him.

As soon as his hand touched the table, Su Yu suddenly seemed to be relieved of some hallucination, and some memory was suddenly stuffed into his head, and it disappeared in just a moment.

Su Yu shook his head, trying to wake himself up, and he didn't have time to stay here any longer.

While Su Yu was reading the diary, another classmate had already died at this time. Su Yu felt that he really couldn't delay, so he got up and went out.

As soon as he walked out the door, he heard some noise from a class in front of him.

He opened the door and walked in, only to find some movement in a dilapidated cabinet, rustling, as if someone was shaking inside the cabinet.

Su Yu slowly pushed open the door of the cabinet. Just as the person inside was about to scream, Su Yu immediately covered his mouth.

"Hush down, don't talk!"

As soon as Su Yu finished speaking, with the help of the dim moonlight outside, the figure of the evil spirit outside was reflected on the glass of the corridor.

He was panting heavily, walking in the corridor step by step, step by step, slowly.

Su Yu and the others just squatted like this, hiding themselves behind some old tables, chairs and benches, breathing softly, trying to prevent him from hearing their voices.

call……

As time passed by, cold sweat appeared on Su Yu's face, and finally, the evil spirit left.

Su Yu slowly let go of his hand, and the classmate also exhaled softly, but suddenly his eyes widened and his pupils dilated, speechless, he pointed at Su Yu's back.

There was a cold breath coming from behind Su Yu, and there was also some rotten smell. He knew that that thing was coming.

"Shit, what's the matter with meow, why is my luck always so bad?"

At this time, Su Yu didn't know why, and abandoned his usual weak temper.How should I put it, like being possessed by a King Kong, his eyes turned red, he fiddled with his fist, and then hit the evil spirit with one punch.

The place where the fist intersected with that thing gave off a burning smell, and the direction of Su Yu's fist glowed a little red as if it was being burned. One punch, two punches, and finally tore the evil spirit mercilessly.

"Trash, even this thing dares to touch me, my lord, bah!"

The classmate who was slumped on the ground was stunned. He said nothing, looking at Su Yu with admiration and surprise in his eyes.

Su Yu's vanity seemed to be aroused. He coughed, adjusted his attire, and then said very pretentiously:
"Don't be obsessed with brother, brother, it's just a legend."

Pfft, what kind of internet slang is this?
Ding-dong-

Mysterious man: "Hey, students, have you finally found the trick to this game? One evil spirit has been eliminated, and there are only two left. Come on!"

Su Yu looked at the subtitles from the mysterious person on the phone.

"So he knows everything that happened to us, doesn't he?"

Seeing that the classmate on the ground was still slumped on the ground, Su Yu pulled him up helplessly and said:
"Okay, okay, get up quickly, I have to find someone else, don't delay my progress."

At this time, the classmate was like a doll, easily mentioned by Su Yu, and then followed behind Su Yu in a daze.

In the middle, Su Yu almost saved a few more classmates. It was almost an hour after he looked at his watch, and Su Yu led these people back quietly.

On the way back, I avoided the two evil spirits in the distance, and finally saw Mr. System who was also walking back in the distance, and he was leading several people behind him.

"Is everything over?"

Su Yu asked.

"Well, most of them were recovered, but I don't know if the amount is correct."

The system gentleman answered.

"Yeah, let's count."

Su Yu proposed to count the number of people, and then each student began to report the number.

But in the process of counting, a strange thing happened.

"Hey, why is there one more?"

Su Yu counted carefully, because there were about a dozen people standing behind the two of them, including the two of them, there were 19 people in total.

After counting the hero and the girl, there are about 21 people.

Su Yu carefully confirmed the number of people displayed on the phone.

"Strange, it's 20, that's right, why is there an extra person?"

Su Yu is still worrying about it, but the system has already thought of something.

"Do you still remember that there was an extra traitor in this game, or a werewolf, could it be one of them? He probably didn't think that the two of us would bring everyone together."

Mr. System's words reminded Su Yu.

Su Yu looked at the dozen or so people in front of him warily.

"I now suspect that there are werewolves among you, so how do you prove that you are yourselves?"

"How can this be proved? There is no ID card or anything."

One of the male students said.

"ID card? Yes, we can read the notes in the group and check the names."

Su Yu suddenly remembered that there would be a name in the original group of that class.

Su Yu turned on the phone and compared them one by one, because the heads of the students who have died will be gray, and you only need to count the parts that are lit, so there is no claim, because everyone is already A classmate who has lived for a long time, so I naturally have some memories.