Cthulhu

The exam time passed little by little.

"Why hasn't this guy Peter sent the answer yet?"

Eugene was a little impatient. Normally at this time, Peter would have passed on the answer.

He stretched out his foot and kicked Peter's stool, trying to remind Peter to move faster.

However, Peter did not move. A sentence kept echoing in his mind, "Everyone has his own choice, and each choice will bring different consequences."

A surge of courage emerged spontaneously, and Peter remained unmoved. He had decided to resist, starting from this exam.

No matter how much Eugene harassed him, Peter ignored Eugene.

Eugene was getting more and more anxious. He knew nothing. How could he be beaten with a zero and then laughed at by the people on the football team?

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He kicked Peter's chair more and more frequently. Peter hesitated and was afraid, but thinking of the advice Al gave him, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

The fat teacher looked at Eugene with a frown. She noticed Eugene's little move, but the rugby coach greeted her and asked her to take care of Eugene, saying that Eugene was a good rugby prospect and not to embarrass him too much.

The fat teacher coughed and vaguely reminded Eugene, hoping that Eugene would stop his actions.

But Eugene didn't notice the teacher's reminder at all. His eyes were red, as if he had a premonition that his teammates would laugh at him after the exam.

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He kicked his legs hard, knocking Peter's chair to the ground, and cursed

The thin Peter looked directly into Eugene's eyes, glaring at Eugene angrily without any of his usual submissiveness.

But there was one person in the classroom who was even more angry.

"Eugene goes out and your grades are cancelled"

An angry roar came. The fat teacher couldn't bear it any longer. She didn't abide by the exam rules and affected other people's exams in the exam room. This was a blatant challenge to her authority.

Eugene snorted coldly, his eyes blazing, and without resisting the teacher, he stood up silently and walked out of the classroom.

This damn Peter, and that damn Al

It seems that what happened yesterday gave Peter the courage to resist, and he wanted to teach Peter a lesson

Let him turn back into the Peter who obeyed him

At this moment, Peter's heart was filled with joy. Even though this was just a small thing, even though he was still sitting on the ground, for a teenager, this was a great victory.

Being able to make him happy for a whole week, Peter felt even more grateful to Al at this moment, because it was he who gave him the courage to resist.

.......

school library.

Al soon arrived at this place. He couldn't wait to find out what kind of trouble he was having, and why he couldn't remember the mythological books he had read.

There seemed to be a fog in his mind, blocking his memory.

Al quickly found the bookshelf in the fourth column of the fifth batch. This shelf contained books about mythology in the library.

He picked up a book casually, and the familiar old feeling hit him again.

Al was shocked and had a bad premonition. The school books were also very old and looked through.

The familiar touch made Al's limbs go cold. He didn't know if the books in school became like this because of his flipping through them, but these books were exactly the same as those at home, which made him feel bad.

Al braced himself to read on, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps, and a fair-skinned and beautiful little girl wearing a school uniform walked over from the bookshelf in front of her.

The little girl stood opposite him, a shelf away from him. He peeked at the opposite side through the gap in the bookshelf. The little girl was quite good-looking. When she grew up, she became a fairy, but now she is just a little bean sprout. , not my favorite.

Al wasn't in the mood to flirt with his sister. He still had a big problem that he didn't solve. He didn't go to the table next to him, he just stood there and read a book.

Time flew by, and a book was quickly read by Al.

Al also didn't find the answer in these books in school. He put the books in his hands back on the bookshelf and found that the girl opposite didn't leave either. She was reading a book opposite him like him.

At this moment, the little girl raised her head to peek at him, and found that Al was also looking at her. Her face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head and continued reading.

Al smiled, read a book, continued reading, and couldn't indulge in women.

He was a little sore. He was so anxious just now that he didn't even go to the seat next to him. The beauty aroused him to a good mood that he had not seen for a long time. The anxiety in Al's heart eased a little. He took a book, walked to the seat, sat down, and continued reading. .

The little girl also followed Al's example, holding the book in her hand and walking to a seat at the table next to Al's.

Al looked at the little girl with a smile on his face.

There was a hint of proficiency in the smile.

Suddenly, his movements paused and his smile froze on his face. He thought of a question, a very important question.

Isn’t today the month-end test?

Why is the girl here.

At this time, the exam should not be over yet.

Al glanced around the library from the corner of his eyes, and found that it was as deserted as expected.

“The girl arrived at the library almost on her own feet.

Like herself, she also submitted papers to the library in advance.

How could such a coincidence happen? It was as if the girl knew in advance that she would come to the library at this time.

Wait, it's possible that this girl knew she was coming to the library in advance.

Al has lost a memory.

It was probably not the first time for him to come to the library. The mythology books in the library looked like they were often read. Among his lost memories, there was probably a memory of coming to the library. "

Al was like a madman at this moment, making assumptions based on little traces of life, and frantically searching for this lost memory.

If Al hadn't experienced time travel and seen all kinds of weird phantoms since he was a child, he might really think he was crazy.

Strong reason restrained his divergent thoughts, and Al not only felt the abnormality of the girl, but also gradually felt the abnormality of himself.

Ever since the girl appeared, his brain seemed to have lost his mind, and all kinds of thoughts kept popping up.

Not only that, every time the girl looked over, an idea would always pop up in his mind.

Read a book

Read a book

The answer is in the book, why don't you read it?

This thought was so strong that Al, who just wanted to find the answer in the book, didn't notice it. At this moment, he was focusing on the girl. This thought was like ants crawling through his brain, making him confused. Extremely itchy.

I want to immerse myself in the world of books.

Al's face turned pale as he resisted this thought.

Al pretended to be calm and lowered his head. The girl with a bright smile in front of him seemed to be terrifying and weird, exuding a coldness that made his blood freeze.

Reading books, myths, answers

Al suddenly thought of the six words he saw yesterday. Could this reminder not allow him to find the answer by reading the mythology book, but remind himself that the abnormal action of reading a book is itself an answer?

Elton was on pins and needles when he thought that the seemingly harmless girl in front of him might be the real culprit that caused him to lose certain memories.

But leaving like this would probably disturb Casey.

Al, who was a little frightened in his heart, did not leave. Reason once again took over, and he sat down and read page by page.

The itching feeling in his mind suddenly eased. While reading, all the rest of his attention was on the girl from the corner of his eye.

Observing this strange girl.

The girl looked full of youth, like an admirer of Al.

But when Al focused all his attention on the girl, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

Not only was the girl peeking at him, but the corner of her mouth seemed to be dripping with saliva from time to time. The saliva slowly flowed down the corner of her mouth, but the girl had no intention of reaching out to wipe it.

Letting his saliva drip on the book, his eyes were still peeking at him. This action was completely unlike a normal person.

Time passed slowly, and the bell rang.

Al couldn't bear it any longer, stood up, hugged a thick anthology of mythology to his chest, and left the library quickly.

Casey didn't move, but her eyes became more unscrupulous, no longer peeking, but looking at Al's back with fiery eyes.