bookrandom Chapter 82 Endless Nightmare 10
Chapter 82 Endless Nightmare 10
Hearing the principal's words, Qiuhe lowered his head in shame. Being late for class and climbing over the wall—thinking about it, he knew he had indeed done wrong.
But he clearly didn't notice that Ningguang had just called out "Qiuhe," and at that moment, a strange smile slowly crept onto Ningguang's lips.
Just as Qiuhe was about to apologize to Ningguang, the same thing happened again, and his consciousness once more plunged into darkness.
The same thing happened again, and when he came to his senses, he had already forgotten the fleeting memory.
He followed Ningguang to the office as if he had lost his soul, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment. "What... what just happened to me?"
I wondered if I had forgotten something, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't remember.
Seeing that Qiuhe didn't respond, Ningguang, who was walking ahead, slowly lost her eerie smile.
Ningguang gave Qiuhe a verbal reprimand in the office and then asked him with concern if something was bothering him lately that caused his grades to drop.
Qiuhe then left the office and headed towards the classroom. He was also very confused and distressed in the corridor.
He didn't understand, and couldn't remember at all, what he had forgotten.
Why do I always seem to forget parts of my memory? And what's in those memories? He has absolutely no idea.
Just as he was returning to the classroom, he passed a small bucket in the corridor, and Qiuhe's figure flashed on the surface of the water in that bucket.
As Qiuhe walked past, a bizarre man with a distorted face and bloodshot eyes followed closely behind him.
But only the reflection in the water could be seen, while there was nothing behind the actual Qiuhe River. The corridor was also very quiet, as if dead silent.
Qiuhe arrived at the door of her classroom, slowly pushed it open, and as the door slowly opened...
A figure was emerging from behind the door, first the outline of half a body, then gradually half an arm and leg appeared.
Then the gap in the doorway widened, revealing half of the person behind it, and Qiuhe's eyes gradually widened as well.
The eerie man behind the door gradually revealed his distorted and bizarre face.
With that eerie, unsettling smile still on his face, he said to Qiuhe, "Found you~"
But just as the strange man's entire face was about to be revealed, the world suddenly seemed to freeze, as if a slideshow had been paused.
The entire dream world froze in place. Qiuhe's face was filled with terror as he stared wide-eyed at the distorted face in front of the door.
Then the world was instantly sliced into millions of pieces as if by countless white lines.
At this moment, the whole world was like a giant Rubik's Cube, beginning to spin and deform wildly.
Apart from Qiu and the ground beneath his feet, everything around him was frantically deforming, shattering, reshaping, and recreating.
Qiuhe's brain is now rapidly rewinding, like a cassette tape, until all memories are completely reset.
And in the end, the entire world, like a chaotic giant Rubik's Cube, returned to its original state.
Qiuhe stood there blankly at the classroom door, while the strange man behind the door had vanished, leaving only the doorway slightly ajar.
Several more people slowly walked out, but strangely, none of them seemed to notice Qiuhe.
A bead of sweat dripped down Qiuhe's face. All his memories had been reset. "Who am I? Where am I?"
Qiuhe looked back blankly, watching the birds flying past the window and the sound of the wind rustling the leaves. He gradually became lost.
Finally, like a machine, driven by instinct, he walked outwards. He didn't know where he was going, nor where he came from.
They didn't even know who they were until they finally walked out of the school and onto the playground, where students were coming and going.
They were also holding food, as if it were already noon. Qiuhe stood at the top of the stairs, bewildered in the wind, unsure of what to do next.
"Little sister, this is a new milk tea I bought at the milk tea shop. How do you like it?"
Qiuhe then heard a boy's voice. He looked ahead and saw a blue-haired boy with a strand of hair hanging down his right shoulder.
He was also holding the hand of a young girl, who also had blue hair, styled in a high ponytail with two small braids on either side.
Meanwhile, the girl was chatting happily with the boy next to her. His smile was also very beautiful and charming, and his demeanor was gentle and refined.
"Thank you, brother, this milk tea is delicious!" The brother and sister walked silently past him, seemingly oblivious to his presence.
It was as if I were a spirit left in this world, completely unnoticed.
The brother and sister returned to the classroom, and Qiuhe silently and slowly walked down the stairs.
But as he walked, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and he felt as if he were in a gymnasium.
There were also many students nearby, all holding wooden swords, seemingly engaged in some kind of exercise.
Qiuhe also noticed a striking girl in the crowd; she had blonde hair and a red koi fish ornament on her head.
The hair at the back of his head resembled a blooming flower, and he was currently chatting with the blue-haired girl with a high ponytail he had seen earlier.
Qiuhe looked at the changing scenery around him, but he seemed to show no surprise or confusion.
He simply walked silently toward the door of the gym, and once he opened the door and stepped out, it was as if he had passed through a portal.
There should be a corridor behind the door, but Qiuhe is standing on the playground, which should be empty during class time.
But then Qiuhe saw a strong man with long white hair, strange red markings under his eyes, and a pair of strange horns on his head.
The strong man was using several people as stepping stones to climb over the wall, shouting, "Big brother, the younger ones can't hold on much longer, are you up yet?"
At this moment, the burly man spoke up, "Hey, almost there! Just hang in there a little longer, and I'll be jumping out soon!"
Then Qiuhe saw the strong man climb up the high wall and then jump over it.
"Hahaha, you think such a low wall can stop me?" Just as the man was laughing heartily with a smug look on his face,
A figure slowly appeared behind him, and upon seeing the shape of this figure, the man's laughter gradually subsided.
I turned my head stiffly, and then I saw a mature woman with purple hair, a very long braid at the back of her head, and a beauty mark under her eye.
The woman, her face dark, said in a low voice, "One peck~", as the woman's aura grew increasingly terrifying.
The burly man was now trembling all over. "Principal Ying, please, please let me explain!" Before he could finish speaking...
From behind the wall came piercing screams and the sounds of being brutally beaten. Qiuhe simply watched all of this silently, his eyes devoid of any light.
He then walked towards the school gate, and everything around him changed again; this time, he arrived at a place filled with cherry blossoms.
He stopped and watched the cherry blossoms falling from the sky. A cherry blossom petal gently landed on his forehead.
His eyes trembled slightly, and memories seemed to flow through his mind: "Autumn," "Quick," "No."
As memories flowed by, a strange voice echoed in his mind, "Who, who is speaking?"
"You are, Qiuhe," a voice suddenly echoed in her mind. "I am, Qiuhe," Qiuhe realized what her name was.
But they still didn't know where they came from, where they were going, where this place was, or why they had come here.
But then he heard a sound, which he couldn't quite make out. He slowly closed his eyes and listened carefully.
"Bang!" "Is that... an arrow?" Qiuhe vaguely thought he heard the sound of an arrow hitting a wooden target.
He then slowly walked towards the sound, which grew clearer and clearer. Soon he saw a woman holding a bow and arrow, aiming at a target in the distance.
The girl had black hair and golden eyes, and was wearing a Japanese school uniform. Her eyes were sharp, like those of an eagle.
The woman slowly drew back her bow, her eyes locking onto the target not far away. The instant she released her grip, the arrow shot forth with boundless swiftness.
The arrow, like a ray of light piercing the night, shot towards the distant target and struck the bullseye.
Qiuhe watched quietly without disturbing her, while the woman didn't even glance at Qiuhe beside her, continuing to draw her bow and shoot at the target not far away.
Every arrow he shot hit the bullseye, as if the arrows were equipped with tracking devices. The woman drew her bow again and aimed at the distant target.
The woman then spoke, but her voice was devoid of any emotion, as if spoken by a emotionless machine.
"Why have you come here?" After saying this, he released his bow and shot an arrow towards the bullseye not far away.
Qiuhe simply watched and listened quietly, without replying. He wondered if Qiuhe was talking to himself.
The woman's bow continued to fire, and his questions persisted, "Do you still remember who you are, where you came from, and where you are going?"
Qiuhe's lips moved, and she involuntarily uttered, "I...don't know."
(I apologize to everyone. It was Xiao Biao's birthday yesterday, so these two pieces of copywriting were postponed by one day. I'm really sorry, and I hope you can understand.)