Infinite flow is not like that at all

"OK..."

Shen Ye calmly said, "But this also shows that someone else gave you this."

The blond-haired boy trembled slightly, as if he were afraid of something, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "I don't understand what you're saying."

He then stopped looking in Shen Ye's direction and covered his head, pretending to be asleep.

interesting.

This kind of thing is quite common, to be honest, but... if someone is behind it and uses realistic props as prank props, that's not so common.

and.

Even if it's a real eyeball, it could very well be from a cow, a sheep, or a pig.

The middle-aged old turtledove was still making monotonous noises, occasionally tapping on the blackboard.

Shen Ye wasn't paying attention in class; he was rummaging through the trash in his desk for Lin Ye's diary.

There are still many things that are unclear: why the bullying happened, why Lin Ye was covered in injuries, and why, under these circumstances, that beautiful girl confessed her feelings to Lin Ye.

The key now is the so-called diary, which should be the key to unlocking the current plot.

Searching through such a messy table is no easy task, and after searching high and low, I still couldn't find it.

"Ok?"

Shen Ye touched the empty backpack and found a square, hard lump in a hidden compartment.

It was hidden here all along.

Since it's such a crucial item, Lin Ye would definitely carry it with him at all times. However, the fact that he's hidden it so well suggests that he doesn't want anyone else to see it.

but it does not matter.

I'm not just anyone.

I am now Lin Ye.

soon.

Shen Ye took it out; it was a light blue coded diary with a butterfly flapping its wings on the cover, brand new and neat.

"Found it so easily?"

Although there was a password on it, it was indeed made of plastic. Shen Ye slapped it open and forcefully pried it open.

I flipped through it, and the first part was a record of my daily life.

But even these daily routines are already quite remarkable.

February 17th. I hid in the closet, clutching the sweater my mother had knitted, too afraid to make a sound. She packed her bags that very night, stroking my head and saying, "Xiao Ye, we're going somewhere no one can find you." I didn't dare refuse.

On March 1st, I reported to my new school. Sunlight filtered through the sycamore leaves onto the playground. My homeroom teacher arranged for me to sit in the last row. Nobody knew me, nobody knew my past. I just wanted to live my life like this, with my head covered.

On March 5th, I always thought I was the most invisible one, unnoticed by anyone, until that girl slipped an orange candy into my closet. The candy was so sweet it made my nose sting. It turns out that even a rat in the gutter can get a little light in.

Then the content changed; the self-deprecating and miserable daily life was decreasing, and some changes were clearly visible in him.

She has dimples when she smiles.

She'll be very shy.

Even though they are completely different from me, they would stay with me in a corner where no one cares.

She was so radiant, she was wonderful, truly wonderful...

Indeed, this child seems to have met his ideal love, and his heart is being redeemed little by little, as if even the greatest pain is being gradually dispelled.

It appears to have been torn in the middle, and the content is no longer visible.

Until...the latest page.

But the atmosphere of despair spread again.

Why is it starting again?

Why, when... I thought that moving to a different place would make me unknown?

Why are you being so cruel to me...?

Why are their voices so harsh?

It doesn't matter, as long as she believes in me, that's enough.

Even when I'm in so much pain, so much pain that I want to die, the thought of her smile... keeps me going.

She said she had a big surprise for me tomorrow... I had never thought of anything like that, but my heart was pounding wildly, even more so than when I fainted on the playground last time.

Even the slightest thought is my only hope for survival.

There were no new records after that.

Shen Ye slowly closed the diary. It seemed that the so-called tomorrow was today.

The girl who just confessed her feelings is his ideal woman.

Ok.

Don't worry, brother, I haven't refused yet.

Although we have a general understanding of the situation, there are still some strange things.

That means the main quest is still not completed.

Also.

Shen Ye looked at a small piece of paper beside his palm. It had just been tucked into a book and contained only a few blood-red words.

**Never agree to her request!!**

I need to take the day off today!

Tomorrow is the National College Entrance Examination (Gaokao) ------ I hope everyone will wish me good luck on the exam!

Chapter 80 Death in the Dark!

**Never agree to her request!!**

Shen Ye looked at the note; the writing on it was stained with blood.

but.

Who left this?

Why not agree?

Is this a threat? Or a warning?

The cause of the bullying was not written in the diary, although this is not a big problem and asking someone would be enough to solve it.

But Shen Ye vaguely sensed that things weren't so simple.

For example, a few very strange points.

Why did I choose to play Lin Ye?

Shen Ye didn't know.

but.

The plot has also taken a new turn.

[Main Quest 1 Completed, Reward Key Obtained]

Shen Ye pulled out a freshly made key from his pocket, with a tattered and blurry number on it...6.

It's still unknown what it's used to open, but a new main storyline has appeared, though it's a bit strange.

[Please note that main quest two has been triggered]

[Tonight I'll live until 8 PM (3)]

?

Is it really just about surviving? It's 6:40 now, and there's still more than an hour until night... What will happen in this kind of campus during this hour?

Although someone's eyeballs appeared, Shen Ye didn't think it would be difficult to survive until eight o'clock.

But what does the 3 mean at the end?

This left Shen Ye somewhat puzzled; he decided to take it one step at a time.

Also.

"This body... is a bit too bad."

I can't run anymore, and I'm covered in wounds.

"But it's not a big problem..."

Shen Ye rolled up his sleeve, and the previous wounds had actually faded away.

"I didn't expect that the [Dark Night] ability would stay with me even after I changed bodies."

[Night Life: Slowly recovers from injuries and dispels all negative status effects when unattended, out of combat, or in a dark environment]

I'm sitting in the last row now.

No one was watching him as his wounds slowly healed, albeit slowly, but the effect was powerful.

Whether it's an open wound, a hidden wound, or a state of weakness, all of these are being resolved.

even...

Shen Ye felt that the body's vision, which was somewhat nearsighted, seemed to be clearer than before.

Time passed second by second.

When the school bell rang again... it was already evening, and the sun slowly sank below the clouds, which were tinged with the red glow of sunset.

The school has a great learning atmosphere. Teachers talk to teachers, students sleep, and everyone is busy with their own things. Nothing unusual happened during this time.

"However... there's something else after school."