Chapter 253 Even if it is a futile effort
A painful wail.
Lin En's hands began to reach behind his head uncontrollably, and the face howled and tore its face off from the back of its head with its hands.
And among the dense eye patterns on Lin En's back.
The souls of screaming students began to struggle out one after another. They were twisted and squeezed together by the turbid flesh and blood, and were controlled by Wang Tao to transform into a new body.
They were the same as Wang Tao.
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All of them were souls devoured by the evil ghost.
Lin En looked at him kneeling in front of the girl's rotting body in pain and twisting, covering his face and crying.
His sharp nails almost pierced his face.
The blazing flames.
Illuminated the entire classroom.
In the reflection of the glass, the chaotic scenes were reflected one after another.
It was like the beginning of this cycle.
The boy sat in his seat, coldly watching the massacre that the "ghost" had started for him.
There were students running and screaming everywhere.
There was scarlet blood everywhere.
Killing them all with a single knife.
But he had no mercy in his heart, only uncontrollable hatred.
But the scene changed again.
It was the boy kneeling in front of the devil, trembling as he looked at the rotting body of the girl in front of him.
Exactly the same as now.
The only difference was his appearance.
But perhaps he was now what he really looked like at that time, a shattered soul destroyed by hatred.
Crying.
Crying with resentment.
But he was powerless.
In front of the classroom, Lin En manipulated the tentacles one by one, constantly forcing back the crazy ghosts, but as more and more split, even Lin En felt the huge pressure.
But it was at this time.
Click——
The stopwatch of the clock stopped.
In an instant, the whole classroom seemed to be stagnant, and the increasing number of terrifying evil spirits all stopped as if the pause button was pressed.
Lin En frowned, retracted his tentacles, and stepped back.
Everything was stagnant.
The flames stopped burning.
The classroom stopped collapsing.
Only behind him, the shattered monster was crying softly in front of the girl's rotting body.
Lin En turned around and frowned at the scene.
Then slowly.
A key flashing with golden light appeared on the chest of the rotting girl.
The key that could allow him to pass the level.
Lin En frowned and looked at the key that fell into his hand, feeling a huge feeling of a bad ending.
"Is it over?"
The key was indeed in the girl's body as he thought.
But if you want to get the key, you have to understand the key point of "heart anchor".
To understand what kind of role she plays in the heart of the character you play.
Because the key symbolizes hope and light.
Only understand this point.
You can find the hidden key.
But is this the end...
Lin En frowned, looking at the twisted monster that knelt in front of the girl in a hollow manner.
Indeed.
For him, an outsider, it might be over.
Because this is just an assessment.
And what he participated in was just the arrangement of this script.
In the history without his participation, the dead cycle will continue endlessly, and Wang Tao and the devil will have to repeat this past again and again.
He is not in that real history.
He is not a character in the play.
He is just a passerby.
Just like every night doctor who participated in the assessment, he left and left, just as if he had a not-so-pleasant dream.
"Take the key and go to the next level."
The twisted monster whispered.
It was as if the room was urging him with its mouth.
Lin En's brows were getting more and more furrowed.
"Is this really just a script that cannot be changed?"
The twisted monster whispered: "Yes."
His voice did not have any ups and downs, but it seemed full of vicissitudes.
A script.
A scene that cannot be changed on the stage.
There is no beginning and no end.
Lin En clenched the key in his hand.
He glanced at the door of the classroom, and finally turned around, took a deep breath, and walked heavily in that direction.
Until he reached the door.
He stopped.
The surroundings fell into silence.
Only in the center of the classroom where time was frozen, the monster knelt in front of the girl's body, holding her rotten hand.
In the outside world, seeing that Lin En successfully got the key, all the students were relieved for some reason.
The examiner rubbed his temple and said:
"The next level should be the third level... With his observation and reasoning ability shown in this level, I think he should be able to easily pass the next level..."
The vampire said worriedly: "Examiner, is there really no way to change the script? It's too heartbreaking!"
The examiner smiled bitterly and said, "A script is a script. This is just a simulation of fantasy. No matter what happens, what has happened is destined to be unchangeable."
The vampire lowered his head in worry.
The examiner shook his head and was about to switch the screen of the third level.
But at this moment, he suddenly heard the voice of Lin En in the screen.
"I think this is not good."
The examiner and all the students who were about to turn around were all stunned.
They suddenly looked up at the screen.
...
Classroom.
Lin En stood there holding the door handle of the door, and the voice sounded far away.
"Although it is a script, is there really no way to make some changes?"
The frozen classroom.
There was a dead silence.
The monster turned his head slowly and hollowly, looking at his back from a distance.
Ka-ka--
Lin En moved his neck.
He turned his head, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's really infuriating to suddenly say that you have passed the level before the perfect ending!"
The students were shocked.
And it was under the monster's empty gaze.
Lin En let go of the door handle, turned back, and walked in front of him.
"If this is something that really happened." Lin En stretched out his hand to him, and his eyes reflected his and the girl's bodies.
"I'm really sorry that you have such an experience."
"I'm also sorry that I can't really participate in this matter, but if I were there at the time, I would not allow such a tragedy to happen."
He calmly stretched out his hand to him.
"As a human being and as a doctor, I'm sorry."
Outside.
The examiner and the students all stared at this scene in a daze, and for a while they couldn't say a word.
Because they knew that it was not real, but just a simulation.
Lin En must know it too.
But...
He still...
The monster looked at him empty, and finally, I didn't know how long it had been.
It lowered its head and moved its broken lips.
"Thank you."
Lin En smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "At least we should shake hands. I'm sorry I played you."
The monster lowered his head.
There was a long silence.
Finally, he raised his broken and twisted hand.
He held it with Lin En.
But almost at the moment when Lin En and his hand touched, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up from Lin En's hand.
The white light waterfall enveloped the entire screen in an instant, and all the people outside couldn't help but close their eyes in astonishment.
This sudden scene was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.
What happened? !
What's going on with this white light? !
In the picture, the dazzling white light almost enveloped the entire classroom.
Even the monster was pierced by the light and couldn't see anything clearly, but in this white light, he still heard Lin En's voice.
"Maybe it's really a simulation... but it always makes people feel uncomfortable."
"So just treat it as my naive attempt, maybe nothing can be changed, maybe you are really just some phantoms."
"But since I really got involved."
Lin En looked at them calmly, like a child's unreasonable trouble, and launched a past memory on them.
"Then I don't want to do nothing, even if..."
Even if it's a useless effort.
Even if the ending can't be changed at all.
Even if what he did was just a ridiculous attempt, like a child sitting in a movie theater, crying and asking for the movie to have an ending.
Because he thought of the eyes looking back.
He has never dared to face the future, he has been looking at the past, because the future is a greater tragedy, so he has been escaping in pain.
But what's wrong with this? !
It is because the past has the only remaining light, so we look forward.
But that is at least much better than the endless darkness and pain in the future.
"So even if it can't be changed, I want to change it, even if it's only for a moment."
Buzz——
In an instant, the dazzling halo enveloped the entire classroom and occupied the entire screen.
……
The white light that lasted for several minutes forced the examiner to urgently turn off the projection of the screen.
One by one, the students looked in the direction of the screen in astonishment.
"Instructor, what happened just now? Was it the reflection of that room?"
The examiner rubbed his eyes and frowned: "No, it seems to be one of his abilities, but he has already got the key and the time is almost up, what is he still doing there?"
Because it is really just a script.
Even if he changed the direction of the script, what would happen?
Stories are stories.
He was anxious because half an hour was about to pass, and if he stayed in that room, it would mean that he would not pass the test.
But he definitely didn't want to give up such a good seedling!
He kept pacing, like an ant on a hot pot.
But he couldn't interfere.
……
At this moment, outside the trial hall.
Raven, who was sitting on a chair and chatting with a Crow girl, suddenly saw that outside the gate, a dozen night doctors wearing bird-beak masks like them pushed open the door and walked in quickly.
The chest of the leading night doctor was carved with eight cross patterns.
Raven was shocked.
Because the cross pattern represents merit in the City of Night.
In addition to the nine crosses for the veteran night doctors, the eight-character merit is almost the highest level that night doctors like them can reach.
Raven immediately looked solemn and stood up quickly.
When almost everyone around saw the leading night doctor, they all stood up quickly and showed courtesy to the hero.
"Sorry, I'm delaying your work."
A vicissitudes of life sounded under the bird-beak mask of the night doctor.
He took off the bird-beak mask on his head, revealing a vicissitudes of life middle-aged human face with white hair, and said seriously:
"Does anyone know which student is taking the assessment now?"
