In the afternoon, Diana and I came to the classroom again. Now there are no classes in the classroom at all. Under the influence of consecutive deaths, basically, all the classes have been changed to self-study. No teacher is willing to come to class.
Except for the head teacher, this tireless woman is still teaching us. Standing on the podium, she said with a serious expression, "Students, although there are still people dying in the class, we must be strong. The matter has passed, and everyone should return to normal. The senior year of high school is coming soon. Everyone mustn't lose hope."
"It's easy for her to say. She isn't in the class group." Henry beside me said with a mocking expression on his face. Now no one in the whole class is in the mood to study. It's not that everyone has given up on themselves. But death looms over everyone in the class. No one knows who will die next moment, so no one is studying at this time.
Even the few students who love studying the most are now sitting casually on the chairs and playing with their mobile phones. The headteacher also realized this situation, but she didn't know what to do.
This class was very dull. No one raised their hands to answer questions. Even the few who loved answering questions were surprisingly silent a lot. After one class, the head teacher could only walk out.
"Cut, this woman has no idea about our current situation at all." James stood up and shouted directly, "Come on, let's go have fun with me." Several boys nodded and started to walk out.
This is a common thing. Since they know that death is approaching but can't change it, James and they choose to escape. They either play or go to nightclubs every day.
Anyway, James is rich. In this situation, he naturally spends money desperately. Therefore, in the class, he has drawn in many people. There are also many girls among them. After all, no one doesn't like to be friends with a rich guy.
"Although the head teacher is annoying, you have to admit that if it weren't for her, the order of the class would probably collapse," I said with a sneer. Henry beside me was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "You're right, boss. It's because of the head teacher that James doesn't dare to be so arrogant."
"OK, let's go do something," I said to Henry. Although many people in the class choose to escape, some simply resign themselves to fate. But I'm different.
I firmly believe that I have the ability to save the entire classroom. Although I'm not interested in being a savior. But if I can escape from this death game. I will also do it without hesitation.
The voting in the group is still going on. If we don't find a way to stop it, then none of the classmates in the class will be spared. The last death rock-paper-scissors competition resulted in the death of two people.
If this kind of situation occurs next time, then the number of people who die will be far more than two. Sooner or later, we all can't escape death. Therefore, whether I want to or not, I must find a way to escape the curse.
"What to do?" Henry couldn't help asking.
"Of course, it's to find out the location of the school's archives room. Maybe we'll find something there." I said directly.
"Are we really going to the archives room at night?" Henry looked at me and said.
"Of course. This school must have secrets. I have a hunch that if we can find it. Maybe we can solve the entire mystery." I said seriously.
"OK, I'll go with you." Henry gritted his teeth and said. Just then, Diana also ran over. She looked at me gently and said with dissatisfaction in her voice, "What are you two whispering about?"
"Nothing. We're just discussing going to the archives room to have a look." I looked at Diana's delicate face and said. Today Diana was wearing a dress. She was petite and lovely. Her hair was scattered over her shoulders. Her hands were behind her back. Those eyes stared at me fiercely.
"Really?" Diana asked doubtfully.
"Of course it's true," I hurriedly said to Diana.
"OK. I want to go too." Diana said.
"OK." I sighed helplessly. Then the three of us simply came to the school's archives room. The school's archives room is on the first floor. It's very remote here, but it's also heavily guarded.
During the day, the school security guards will patrol here, and there are also teachers on duty. It can be said that it's extremely difficult to get in. Not to mention that we don't have the key to the archives room.
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But the more heavily guarded it is, the more it shows that there is significant value here. The three of us quietly came here and were about to investigate. At this time, we were blocked by a Zhang Daniu.
He is the school security guard, strong and powerful. It's said that he is a veteran. Zhang Daniu looked at us and said, "What are you doing here?"
"Nothing. We just want to go upstairs." I hurriedly explained.
"Well, then leave here quickly. This isn't a good place to stay." Zhang Daniu glanced at us and said. We nodded and could only leave.
When we reached the playground, the three of us began to discuss.
"How on earth can we enter the school's archives room?"
"There's no key. And even if we get the key, we can't get in within half a day."
"If it's about the key, it must be in the principal's hands."
"Do we have to go to the principal's office?"
We were discussing animatedly, but our curiosity about the archives room grew even greater. But now the top priority is to find the key. And this is obviously impossible. We must start from other places.
Sophia came over at this time. Looking at me with her pretty face, she said, "Frank, have you made any progress? The class is in such a state now. We must hurry up."
I looked at Sophia and stated my inference. As Sophia said, in the entire class now, more than half of the people have given up pursuing the truth and chosen to live a muddled life. Only a few people are still trying to get out of the game.
And Sophia is one of them. She has also conducted investigations these days.
"The archives room is a good place. Maybe we can find the truth. Well, I'll be responsible for getting the key. Then you are responsible for exploring, okay?" Sophia said.
"OK. Let's do it this way." I hurriedly nodded. But I really want to know how Sophia can get the key from the principal. But Sophia didn't seem to explain much.
Now we can only wait to see if Sophia can succeed. The secrets of the entire school seem to only be found in the archives room.
The entire afternoon, I was with Diana. The two of us seemed to have endless things to talk about. Holding Diana's hand, I walked around the entire campus with her. And the others in the classroom at this time were not having classes either. They were either making a ruckus in the classroom or playing on the playground. Some even simply ran out of the school.
For example, James and his few lackeys are hanging out in nightclubs all day. Of course, no one chose to transfer classes or schools. Everyone knows that the curse cannot be avoided.
No one in the class group dares to quit until now. Everyone seems to be waiting for others to quit to see if anything happens. Then they will quit. Therefore, until now, no one dares to quit the group.
Holding Diana's hand, I said with some emotion, "I used to hate having classes, but now when I think about it, it wouldn't be bad if we could have classes normally. At least there's no need to worry about which day you will die."
"Yeah, we can never go back to the past." Diana shook her head, and then her petite body leaned directly in my arms. Her eyes provocatively said, "By the way, the way you looked at Sophia today was strange. Do you like her?"
"How could that be? Don't be suspicious, okay. Besides you, who else would like me?" I said with some amusement. Since she agreed to date me, she seems to be very averse to girls approaching me. Even Sophia is no exception.
"What do you mean by that? Are you saying that I have bad taste?" Diana suddenly narrowed her eyes. A touch of dissatisfaction emerged on her lovely face. She pinched my face and pulled it directly.
"OK, OK. I'm wrong." Looking at Diana in my arms, I couldn't help begging for mercy. Diana has a typical loli figure. She looks gentle and obedient, but her personality is soft on the outside and strong on the inside. When she's angry, I have no way to deal with her.
"By the way, it seems you are wearing black stockings today," I said, looking at her snow-white thighs. On her snow-white jade-like thighs, she was wearing knee-length stockings. Making the crystal-clear jade-like legs even fuller.
"Humph, what? Are you not satisfied?" Diana turned her head and stared at me. That pretty face was less than a centimeter away from me, making me very moved.
"Hehe, of course, I'm satisfied," I said with a smile. Looking at her snow-white thighs, but thinking about something else in my mind.
"Humph, seeing your lewd smile. You must be thinking of some bad idea." Diana stared at me and said.
"Hehe, how could that be?" I forced a laugh. Just now, I really thought that it would be great if I could go to a hotel room with Diana. It's not my fault for thinking too much. In the class, basically, all the boyfriends and girlfriends have gone to hotels.
Especially some rich and handsome guys like Ryan James. I don't know how many girls they have slept with in hotels. It's impossible not to be jealous in my heart.
"I can tell you, Frank. Don't have bad ideas about me. I'm not as casual as those girls." Diana looked at me seriously and said.
"Well, I will cherish you well." I held her small waist and felt the fragrance of her body and said. At this moment, I feel extremely happy and can't think about anything else.
"Humph, that's good," Diana said arrogantly, but still gently kissed me. Then she walked out of my arms. And said domineeringly, "OK, I'm going back to the class."
"Yeah." I nodded. I have already agreed with Diana that we can't be too intimate in the classroom. So up to now, except for Jennifer and a few others, no one else knows that Diana and I are dating.
Walking aimlessly in the playground, at this moment, a figure came to my side.
"Frank, stop. I have something to talk to you."
"Huh?" I couldn't help but turn my head and found that it was Bertha. The little tomboy in the class. At this moment, she was looking at me with an appreciative gaze.