"Azhi, are you okay?" Some people pulled An Yue. The squad leader was next to Bai Zhi and hurried to support Bai Zhi, but his expression froze and his pupils moved slightly.

Baizhi is really light. Although she has been maintaining her figure and often performs various dances in cultural performances, this weight is a bit abnormal.

The squad leader held Bai Zhi's hand. His hand turned white from being squeezed by Bai Zhi. He could feel that Bai Zhi was trying her best to hold back her trembling. It was as if she had drained all her strength and was using him as a support point.

But it only lasted less than three seconds.

"I'm sorry, An An, there's nothing we can do about it. Our class is too inexperienced." Bai Zhi smiled and rubbed the monitor's head, then pinched the face of the other half of the student committee: "This one is even more inexperienced, even more inexperienced than our sports committee member. Our sports committee member can go farther than him when he goes into battle to kill the enemy~"

"His torture was physical, but I'm the leader of the court, so my torture was mental!" The student council member shouted in dissatisfaction, but did not resist Bai Zhi's abuse.

"Tsk, you make it sound like I'm not the squad leader. I'm half a squad leader too." Bai Zhi pointed at herself and showed her white teeth: "Don't be so pessimistic. I'm the only one anyway, so you can only believe me, right?"

Everyone fell silent. Although the atmosphere was still not good, it had eased a lot. A few people laughed out loud, and a few people also responded with jokes.

"Okay, everyone is too nervous, why don't we take advantage of our benefits this time?" Bai Zhi said with a smile: "Anyway, we can be resurrected after death, so let's have fun this time. I am very familiar with the market in the capital."

"That's great. I'll buy you some cakes and candied haws or something. Don't be so nervous. I won't delete the memories of this time's fun."

After saying this, he didn't give anyone time to react and jumped out of the door.

As soon as the door was closed, Bai Zhi stopped and the smile on her face disappeared. She leaned against the door, slowly squatted down and buried her cheek in her palms. Amuro Toru could see the water drops leaving deeper marks on the dark cloak.

She clenched her teeth and tried her best to hold back her tears so as not to startle the people in the courtyard.

Amuro Toru felt a pain in his heart and immediately wanted to go over and hold Bai Zhi in his arms, but he felt like he was watching a movie from a bystander's perspective and he couldn't get into it.

He could only watch the girl break down and cry alone, then stand up, wipe her tears, rub her face, and put on a standard smile again.

One person left, walked onto the street, and disappeared into the crowd.

Inside the door, the girl called An Yue also huddled up on the ground, sobbing softly.

"An An, what you said is too much." The squad leader stepped forward, his expression serious, but with pain in his eyes: "She has endured too much..."

"I know, I know! She shouldn't have to bear this in the first place! We have paid so much just to let her live!" An Yue pounded the ground and suddenly collapsed: "How can she come back!"

"Squad leader, how can you let her come to save us again and again? She is a human being, a normal person, an ordinary person, different from those damn gods!" An Yue screamed loudly: "What if she collapses too? How long can she hold on!"

"How can we give her such expectations and hope? She just needs to live well. No matter the hatred or misunderstanding, please stop caring about us..."

"How can Bai Zhi be normal in this state? She said she used her exotic charm to seduce the emperor, and you believe it? Where can an exotic charm be so weak and have white hair at a young age?"

An Yue sat on the ground and cried, tears falling drop by drop. The atmosphere in the courtyard became more and more tense. Not to mention the girls, even many boys had red eyes.

"It's not up to us to decide. This is her obsession." The student council member looked away: "Class monitor, what do you think?"

He actually wanted to get his memory back. After all, it is easier to do things with memory, just like a book of wrong answers. However, Bai Zhi always evaded the question. After so many times, he came to his senses.

Bai Zhi was soft-hearted and easy to talk to, and the student council member immediately realized that this was definitely not the first time he wanted his memories back, and he was afraid that both his condition and the outcome were too bad for him to bear.

The student council member never thought that his ability to endure was poor. His family was considered a small family. In order to cultivate excellent successors, he had to attend high-intensity cram schools, as well as wilderness survival and mountain training to sharpen his mind.

The monitor has a better attitude and is more tolerant than him, which makes everyone in the class convinced. However, Bai Zhi lets the monitor take the lead.

They couldn't bear it, but Bai Zhi continued over and over again.

A person.

"Me? I don't think I have the right to force her to do anything." The squad leader smiled helplessly: "We are the same kind of people. Don't you all want to go home?"

They wanted to, of course, but they definitely didn't want to do that if it meant making Bai Zhi go crazy or die.

"See, I told you that we are all the same kind of people. Azhi gave up her happy life at home for us, and we gave up going home for Baizhi. We are all willing to give up the most important thing for each other." The squad leader sighed softly: "With so many of us, we are still unwilling to carry Azhi, so how can Azhi be willing to carry more than fifty lives?"

In fact, the squad leader knew it, he had seen it a long time ago, but he was powerless to do anything.

He could see that Bai Zhi had already reached her limit, and could also see that Bai Zhi had gone crazy. The only thing that could keep her from being a normal person was to take them away from here and take them home.

want to go home!

But is it really possible?

What if this is an infinite Möbius strip? Constant pursuit, constant repetition, and then perhaps the end is when everyone and the world collapse.

【go home.】

【go home!】

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Toru Amuro's back. He gasped for breath and looked up, but found that he had not returned to the real world.

The world is still dark, cold and lonely.

"Bah."

Toru Amuro felt as if he had kicked something. Confused, he squatted down and looked carefully, only to find that it was actually a pile of bones.

The white bones fell on their backs, with their lower jaws wide open, as if they had experienced something terrifying and desperate. One could imagine that this person might have died with his eyes open.

When Toru Amuro looked up, he found that there was more than one skeleton. He didn't know when the dense skeletons spread out, and there was a familiar light not far away.

Toru Amuro hurriedly ran towards the light, but before he got within ten meters of the light, he was blocked by an invisible screen. The scene in front of him made his pupils suddenly contract.

The person in front looked familiar. I had just met him not long ago. He was Masakazu Ueda who had just experienced a storm.

Masakazu Ueda's neck was strangled by a thin, white hand. He did not struggle, as if he was just a puppet. Under the astonished gaze of Toru Amuro, he turned into bones and was casually thrown aside.

[It’s almost there, souls, price, a little more, this time we will definitely succeed. ]

[A little more, a little more, this time we will succeed, no matter how many bones are broken, this time, we will definitely be able to go home! ]

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