On the live stream, I committed the perfect crime

As soon as this barrage appeared, it was like a blockbuster bomb dropped into a calm lake, which was really shocking.

In an instant, most of the audience in Lin Feng's live broadcast room were quickly switched to Vincent's live broadcast room as if pulled by an invisible force.

There was a glint of curiosity in their eyes, and there was no doubt that they were all looking forward to witnessing the ultimate showdown between these two talented scholars from the academy.

But soon, the expectation in their eyes was replaced by disappointment.

Because Guo Lin and Vincent didn't fight at all.

The two of them complained to each other for a few words, then agreed to compete in poetry writing in tomorrow's class, and then went their separate ways.

Vincent, wearing a long robe with fluttering sleeves, walked briskly and returned to his home as quickly as the wind.

However, Guo Lin was wandering stealthily in the back mountain, walking slowly and quietly. He squatted down from time to time, staring at the ground, observing carefully, as if he was looking for some rare treasure.

You know, although Guo Lin did not officially open a live broadcast room, he has always been followed by a filming director, so the audience in the live broadcast room can see his every move clearly.

As time passed, the audience in the live broadcast room gradually couldn't suppress their doubts.

"Oh my god, could this Guo Lin really have received a mysterious mission? Otherwise, why would he stay in the back mountain for so long?"

"That's right. Even Vincent left in such a hurry. It was obvious that he was frightened before and didn't want to stay here any longer."

"I don't think that's likely. If he really had received a mysterious mission, why would he be so slow? In my opinion, he's more like he's looking for something."

Just as everyone was talking and discussing, Guo Lin suddenly stopped.

He crouched down, groping on the ground for a while, and then a hearty laugh suddenly rang out: "After searching high and low for something, I finally found it without any effort."

In the eerily silent night, this sudden laughter was like a thunderbolt piercing the night sky, making it particularly terrifying. Many viewers in the live broadcast room trembled with fear, their hearts suddenly shrinking.

It wasn't until the director focused the live camera steadily on what he was holding that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that what he was holding in his hand was a bud of the evening gloomy flower.

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be torn open by an invisible giant hand, and raindrops as big as beans poured down, instantly soaking his clothes.

His expression changed slightly, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously ran away. The rain slid down his cheeks, soaking his hair and sticking it to his face, making him look particularly disheveled.

It wasn't until he crawled into a cave that he let out a long breath and said with trembling lips, "It's really cold. If this heavy rain continues, I'll definitely catch a cold tomorrow."

At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room were completely intrigued by his actions.

"Wow, he actually came here to pick this dusk blossom. I didn't expect this guy, who looks so big and strong, to be so thoughtful."

"I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling in my heart."

"Because he's kind!"

"Oh my god, could this cave be the blood altar that student carefully prepared?"

When this barrage was sent out, the entire live broadcast room instantly became quiet.

Many viewers even held their breath unconsciously, their eyes fixed on the screen, for fear of missing any details.

There was no doubt that they all vaguely realized that this was most likely the blood altar built by the academy student who wanted revenge.

Guo Lin walked cautiously towards the depths of the cave, taking every step extremely slowly and observing his surroundings vigilantly.

As he walked deeper and deeper, his curiosity was completely piqued, and his pace became faster and faster. But before he had gone far, his foot suddenly slipped, he stumbled, and fell heavily to the ground with a "thump".

He instinctively covered his mouth with his hands, but he couldn't help but let out a hysterical scream. The sound echoed in the cave for a long time, like a roar from hell.

Then, he supported himself on the ground with his hands and kept moving backwards, his face full of fear, obviously frightened to death by the scene in front of him.

Seeing this, the director hurriedly picked up the camera and pointed the lens steadily at the object in front of him.

All I saw before me were four bloody and terrifying statues, emitting a creepy aura.

The stone statue closest to the front had its upper body exposed, its chest cruelly opened, the space where the heart should be, and its ribs clearly visible, as if the heart had been dug out by a pair of ruthless hands.

One of the statue's hands hung limply at its side, while the other was slightly raised, as if in the last moment of its life, it was still trying to cover the fatal wound on its chest.

What is even more horrifying is its expression. Its face is full of fear and pain. Its eyes are wide open, as if they are about to burst their sockets. Its eyes reveal endless despair and helplessness. Its mouth is wide open, as if it is screaming miserably while enduring the pain of having its heart dug out. The sound seems to travel through time and space and strike people's hearts.

The second statue shows a tragic scene of being stabbed to death by a spear.

The stone statue leaned forward as it was pierced fiercely from behind by a spear. The tip of the spear pierced through its chest, flashing a cold light in the air.

The statue's hands tightly grasped the spear, veins bulging on the backs of its hands, as if it were making a final struggle, trying to pull it out, but all was in vain. Its legs were slightly bent, as if it was enduring great pain, and every muscle was trembling.

Its face was distorted with agony, its eyes tightly closed, its teeth clenched, and the veins on its forehead bulged, showing the immense pain it was enduring from being pierced by the spear. One could almost hear it screaming silently.

After a while, Guo Lin gradually calmed down. He took a few deep breaths, his throat rolling, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, slowly stood up, and continued to explore deeper into the cave cautiously.

Soon, he saw the third statue.

The statue's head is brutally severed from its body, the neck cut smooth and flat, as if chopped off by a sharp blade. Its body stands upright, its hands hanging naturally, while its head, alone and tumbled to the side, its hair disheveled like a tangled mess. Its face, facing downward, makes it impossible to discern its expression, but one can sense the boundless sadness and fear.

The last statue appears to be a person being torn apart by five horses.

The statue's limbs were pulled in different directions, the joints between them and the body torn, exposing flesh and bones, dripping with blood. The scene was extremely bloody. The torso was twisted and deformed, presenting an extremely strange posture, as if telling of endless pain.

What's even more terrifying is that its facial expression is extremely distorted, its eyes are bulging, and its mouth is wide open, as if it is letting out earth-shattering screams while being torn apart by five horses. The entire stone statue exudes an atmosphere of pain and despair, as if bringing people into a hell full of despair.

Taking in all these statues, Guo Lin's face instantly turned as pale as paper.

His legs were weak and he could barely stand.

Suddenly, a sinister cry rang out from outside the cave, as if it was a call from hell. The sound frightened him so much that he stumbled and fell to the ground with a plop.

He used his hands and feet to struggle to his feet, then stumbled and ran towards the exit of the cave.

He fell countless times along the way, his body covered in dirt and dust, and his clothes were torn several times by sharp stones. But fortunately, this cave was not too far from the entrance to the back mountain, and soon he rushed into the academy panting.

Before he even reached his dormitory, he saw a young man in a robe.

He thought the young man was going to the back mountain, and his heart tightened. He quickly stopped him and said in a trembling voice: "Don't go to the back mountain. There are really ghosts there. I just went into a cave..."

Before he could finish his words, the young man in front of him suddenly raised his hand and struck him hard on the back of the neck. Guo Lin's body stiffened, and then he collapsed limply to the ground.

The audience in the live broadcast room witnessed the terrifying statues in the cave with their own eyes, and their hearts were in their throats, beating fast.

Seeing this scene suddenly, many people screamed in fear.

"Oh my god, the person who actually has a secret mission has appeared."

"Yeah, why didn't the director who was following the camera raise the camera? That way, we would know who this person is."