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"You are late, what are you still doing standing at the door, why are you the one who is late every time, didn't your parents teach you well?"

Lin Han didn't care to listen to what she said, his eyes were fixed on her face, this woman she...

She was a faceless person.

"Did you listen to the teacher!" The woman's voice was slightly angry and displeased.

Lin Han was suddenly brought back to his senses by her, and heard her shout: "Tao Tao! Are you listening!"

Tao Tao?

Lin Han was taken aback, she was referring to herself?

Without Lin Han questioning, the woman who claimed to be a teacher pushed Lin Han to the seat. Lin Han, who was nearly 1.8 meters tall, was forced to squeeze into the narrow student seat.

Lin Han was not restrained, and sat carelessly, wanting to see what was going on.

The female teacher above stood in front of the podium. She glanced at everyone and said, "Before today's class, the teacher will delay the class meeting for a few minutes."

While she was talking, Lin Han glanced left and right and looked around. He found that not only the female teacher had no face, but also some of the students had no face. As for the reason for the faceless, he hadn't been able to figure it out for the time being.

His gaze returned to the direction of the female teacher.

The female teacher said: "The main purpose of the class meeting is to tell everyone one thing. Some students reported to the teacher that in our class, some people have the habit of stealing. Last week, the monitor collected materials fees, but this week they lost them." part."

After finishing speaking, the lower part immediately began to whisper, and the whispering voice could only be transmitted between the ear cavity and the tongue, and Lin Han couldn't hear it clearly.

"Here, the teacher wants to say something. The teacher knows that you didn't mean it. After class, you will secretly give it to the teacher in the office. The teacher will keep it secret for you. No one will know that you took it away."

When he said this, he took a special look at Lin Han, as if to him, no, to Lin Han who was mistaken for Tao Tao.

Lin Han glanced at the teacher with great interest, his eyes were full of deep meaning, and he vaguely understood what she meant.

At this time, the teacher was already immersed in preparing the lesson plan, and did not pay attention to the change in Lin Han's eyes.

The time for a class passed quickly, and the teacher walked out with the lesson plan in his hands. Lin Han didn't leave, but the students around him went out in groups of threes and twos, and some were chatting or fighting in the classroom.

Lin Han held his chin with both hands, and stared at the position of the podium. Within a moment, the surrounding scene changed. The students gathered neatly in the classroom, discussing something in a low voice, and looked at Lin Han from time to time.

He knew that what they were looking at was Tao Tao.

"Is it her? I don't think so, who said she stole it?"

"Someone came out of the office just now and heard the teacher say that she took it, but he didn't admit it."

"God, she's so shameless. If she doesn't have any money, she won't steal money from her class. I don't think she looks like that kind of person."

"Who says no? You see, she is dressed in such shabby clothes, and she doesn't like to talk to people. She is a bit scary. You may not believe me if I tell you. I am a little afraid of her, and I always think she has mental problems."

Lin Han raised his eyebrows and remained calm.

Violence in the class is more terrifying than any bullying, not to mention this special period of strong self-esteem.

Tao Tao... She should have had a hard time.

Soon, the voices of those discussions penetrated from all directions, gathered together, and the waves of voices covered each other, and every sentence had something to say.

The class material fee was stolen by Tao Tao.

At this moment, Lin Han suddenly understood why some people had no face, because these faceless people were the group that had targeted her, including her teacher.

As soon as Lin Han got up, he was called away by the teacher.

He walked out of the classroom door, thinking that outside the door was the corridor just now, but when he stood outside, he realized that the corridor outside was not the endless corridor at the beginning, but what caught his eyes was a very ordinary school corridor. It is full of information images of all kinds of great people, gray and black floor tiles covered with dirt, surrounded by naughty students, and at the end is the teacher's office area.

Lin Han followed the teacher into the office.

The teacher opened the chair and sat. Lin Han stepped back and sat down on the wooden chair beside him. When he noticed Lin Han's actions, he immediately said with a black face, "Are you polite? Teacher, you have to stand when you talk."

Lin Han was not angry, stood up slowly, and leaned lazily by the door, with a look of waiting and waiting.

The teacher took a sip from the thermos, glanced at Lin Han, and said unhurriedly: "Tao Tao, if you return the class fee that the monitor lost, the teacher will not tell your parents."

Before Lin Han replied, she said to herself, "Didn't take it? Well, the teacher doesn't want to worry about this. After school that Wednesday, the monitor said that you were the last one to leave. You were the student on duty that day. Tell the teacher, what time did you leave school after you were on duty? Why did you stay so late?"

"You didn't take it? Tao Tao, do you mean that the teacher wronged you? If you don't confess to the teacher, the teacher will have to call your parents to the school."

The teacher was still chanting, Lin Han stared straight at the teacher with heavy eyes, there was no warmth in his eyes, if he guessed right, the teacher in Tao Tao's nightmare was repeating what she said to Tao Tao in the past. Naturally, it was all Tao Tao heard about back then.

Lin Han pondered, there was no one in the other memory rooms, only here...

At this time, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the corridor outside the door, and a short figure stood against the light at the door of the office.

Daolin said with a slightly familiar voice: "Tao Tao, your parents..."

The teacher clicked his tongue out of the door angrily, turned around and took a sip of water without saying a word.

Lin Han turned his head, but before he could see the person coming, the scene in front of him changed suddenly. In an instant, he was in a hospital filled with the smell of disinfectant. To be precise, he was standing in the ward, with a picture on the left and right It is self-evident what is covered under the ghastly white cloth covering the hospital bed.

No wonder there are so many memories, but this place alone has become the most special one. This memory has become her lingering nightmare. It's not that Tao Tao suffered from teachers' suspicion and classmates' suspicion when she was a child, but because on this day, she has never been rejected by her. The student who was suspected by the teacher directly spanned to losing his parents and becoming an orphan.

Lin Han couldn't empathize with her, but he could also understand her fear of being alone and helpless.

There were messy footsteps outside the ward, and the room was cold.

Whether it is a nightmare or a dream, there is no temperature difference between the four seasons, unless it is controlled by the dream master.The room temperature dropped in vain, it must be affected by the mood of the owner...

Taotao must be nearby!

Lin Han immediately searched intently, turned around and was about to go out, when his eyes suddenly met a face full of tears.

Tao Tao stood at the door, clenched her hands helplessly, she raised her head, her eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts filled with tears, she frowned in pain, "I remembered, Mom and Dad are already dead."

Lin Han took a step forward, "Tao Tao, even if you don't have parents, life will go on, no one can't do without someone, you see, you still have a good friend, she is busy for you, don't you want to see her again."

Tao Tao bit her lips tightly, her expression hesitant and tangled, she reached out to Lin Han, suddenly, her complexion changed, and she withdrew her hand suddenly, she shook her head, "I...I can't go back went."

Lin Han didn't care whether she could go back or not, and if she couldn't go back, she would forcefully take her back.

He quickly teleported in front of Tao Tao, intending to grab her wrist, but before he stretched out his hand, a huge black vortex suddenly appeared behind Tao Tao.

Tao Tao said, "Brother Lin, I'm sorry."

Before Lin Han could react, the black vortex was under his nose, instantly involving Tao Tao.

Before he had time to think about it, Lin Han jumped right in.

The thick darkness that entered his eyes quickly faded, and he returned to the original art gallery.

The lantern was taken away by him, and the art gallery should have been pitch-black, but unexpectedly there was still light in the room. In the corner, there was still a retro lantern, and the swaying wick danced in the glass cover.

Everything is the same as before, not even the placement has moved a bit.

But something changed faintly, and Lin Han felt uneasy.

Surrounded by the silence of the water, Lin Han's heart sank, and an ominous feeling quickly swept over him. A strange and strong murderous aura projected from his back like a blade, piercing his back hard.

Lin Han quickly turned his back and looked coldly at the darkness behind him.

The place is as black as ink, and the only thing that jumps out of sight is the giant abstract oil painting in the middle of the wall. The painting in the oil painting is a twisted vortex, composed of various colors, which is very eye-catching on the snow-white wall. The light caused visual confusion, or for some other reason, from a distance, the vortex showed a strange black color, and after a long time, it seemed that it was still spinning and twisting.

Lin Han stared at the oil painting carefully, his brows furrowed.

The more he stared at the oil painting, the more Lin Han felt that the painting was weird, and he became a little more cautious about it. The center of the vortex formed by the black strokes did not look like a natural black spot, but seemed a bit like a face.

There's something wrong with that painting, there seems to be... something in it!

Sudden.

There was a sound of brushing the ground, something made the sound of spreading its wings, Lin Han immediately glanced around, and suddenly felt a wind coming, but there are no windows on all sides of this room, and the front door is closed, where is the wind coming from?

Sweeping his gaze around, he fell back to the oil painting, and Zhan Yi's weird voice sounded again.

This time the voice was clearer, right in front of him, or very close.

Lin Han stared intently at the giant oil painting directly opposite. In his gaze, the black vortex began to turn slowly, turning around slowly.

In vain, there was another sound of spreading wings.

A huge black bird suddenly escaped from the oil painting. Its huge beak was as big as Lin Han's head, and its big black eyes were fixed on Lin Han. It flapped its huge wings suddenly, and then it uttered an ear-piercing chirp. Crying, the sound is like a baby's cry, very strange.

After singing, the bird's beak opened wide, and the huge wings set off a strong wind, and the surrounding frame paintings were cracked by the wind. Amidst the crackling sound, it raised its huge wings and rushed down towards Lin Han.