Terrible news! My deskmate's first chapter is gone!

Actually, saying it was an empty seat isn't quite accurate. Although Chen Xi wasn't in the seat, there was a white drawing board.

The drawing board is conventional, clearly the tool of an art student.

"Could Chen Xi have gone to the restroom, or asked for leave?"

"Shall we go check the restroom?"

Lin Fan shook his head, rejecting Wang Qingqing's suggestion:

"There's no need. Chen Xi never asked for leave once throughout high school. Although he often daydreamed or slept during class, he never went to the toilet once."

"and......"

"We're in the top-performing class in academics, so how come there's an art student's drawing board in our classroom?"

"Even if someone in the class has art as a hobby, they wouldn't bring it to class, especially not in their senior year of high school."

"And of all things, it was placed on Chen Xi's seat... what is the reason for this...?"

Just as Lin Fan was somewhat confused.

The treasure-hunting mouse jumped onto the window and squeaked at a certain spot.

"The treasure is right there!"

Assam translated immediately and pointed in the direction, indicating the exact location of Chen Xi's seat!

That is, that white canvas!

"Looks like this white canvas is the treasure trove. Oh well, since we're already here, let's grab it first!"

Lin Fan made a decision quickly.

He didn't know what kind of place this was, but he knew that his mental energy was being depleted, although it was still relatively sufficient at the moment.

However, as the ambient temperature continued to drop, his mental energy consumption also continued to increase.

Only he knew that although it looked like the middle of summer outside, it was actually -80 degrees Celsius!

This temperature is close to the lowest temperature in Antarctica!

And it's still declining!

"It's so noisy!"

A voice that was both strange and familiar suddenly rang out.

Wang Qingqing, Assam, and Tyson Bolt all looked at Lin Fan.

But seeing Lin Fan's solemn and astonished expression, he instantly understood.

The "it's so noisy" comment just now wasn't made by Lin Fan next to me, but by Lin Fan in this memory world.

After saying that, Lin Fan reached out and quickly grabbed the treasure-hunting rat, then squeezed it hard.

The treasure-hunting rat only has the ability and speed to find treasures, but now that it has reached the finish line, its speed is 0, and it cannot avoid it at all.

Having no defenses, it was crushed to death on the spot by "Lin Fan," turning into specks of blue light and disappearing into the air.

"Ah~ my little hamster!"

As Assam's summoned creature, the treasure-hunting rat had some feelings for him, and given Assam's emotional nature, it let out a mournful howl on the spot.

"How is this possible? The people from our memories can attack us?"

Lin Fan was shocked. He had been thinking about how to leave this place as quickly as possible and never expected that something like this would happen.

However, his thinking is incredibly fast these days, and he immediately thought of the next step.

Take advantage of the moment the treasure-hunting rat dies.

Lin Fan swiftly reached out, his powerful strength smashing open the iron bars inside the window, and pulled out the white canvas.

Students change their seats in rows every week. Lin Fan didn't know what day it was, but he was lucky.

This week, "he" was sitting by the window; otherwise, it would have been really difficult to succeed.

"Who are you, daring to steal the 'future'!"

The "Lin Fan" in the classroom suddenly stood up and glared angrily at Lin Fan outside.

At the same time, the other students and teachers in the class also looked over, showing that it wasn't just "Lin Fan" who could spot them.

future?

A drawing board has this kind of name?

Also, when "Lin Fan" stood up in the classroom, Lin Fan noticed that the other person was wearing a pair of bright green sneakers.

He hates green the most, and he doesn't like to wear anything with a hint of green in it. How could he possibly wear pure green sneakers?

Lin Fan was puzzled, but it did not affect his retreat in the slightest.

Before leaving, as if possessed, he thought of something and asked "himself":

Where is your deskmate, Chen Xi?

"What a load of bull! Chen Xi, if you don't want to die, hurry up and give your future back!"

Lin Fan frowned, turned around, and the four of them understood what was happening. They immediately chose to jump off the building to leave, which was the fastest way to escape.

The location of Class 6 of Senior Three is on the fourth floor, which is a good enough location for suicide.

However, given their current physical condition, jumping is still acceptable for the four of them.

Even the weakest of the Assam might suffer minor injuries, but under Lin Fan's [Great Void Rhythm], it's perfectly fine.

"Hurry up, go back the way you came!"

After landing, Lin Fan pointed to the school gate, his expression solemn.

Ta-da-ta-da...

The four of them moved quickly and arrived at the school gate in no time.

"Um?"

A figure blocked Lin Fan and his group of four.

The person who came was none other than the school security guard!

When they came in earlier, the other party seemed to be blind and didn't see Lin Fan and his group of four.

But then suddenly it became clear, as if catching a thief, spreading its arms wide like a black ape, fearlessly blocking the middle of the school gate despite the rushing water.

"Don't even think about taking the future with you!"

really......

Lin Fan quickly guessed what it was.

Everything stemmed from this white canvas called "Future".

The treasure-hunting rat's last squeak was the first sign that it had discovered the drawing board, and then it was crushed to death by "itself." At the same time, everyone here could see their group.

From that moment on, the four of them ceased to be transparent.

The only slightly strange thing is...

What are the four of us in the eyes of these people?

Since you can see the four of yourself, why don't you react at all when you see the exact same person?

But now is clearly not the time to think about these things.

"Whoa!"

When faced with the elderly man who was also a security guard, Tyson Bolt rushed forward without hesitation.

After blowing the whistle, she immediately entered [security mode].

Without saying a word, she swung her big iron fist and punched the security guard in the face:

"Respect the elderly and cherish the young!"

The punch was thrown without any flashy light, only the most simple and unadorned power.

The security guard took the punch with his hands behind his head in a defensive stance, and was knocked back about ten meters.

It's obvious at a glance that this isn't an ordinary security guard. If a normal old man were punched like that, he wouldn't just be forced back ten meters; his body would be torn to pieces.

"They're really tough."

Tyson Bolt swung his fist, looking excited.

But she also understood that now was not the time to linger in the fight.

The four quickly stepped forward, trying to rush out of the school, but the security guard stopped them again.

Without saying a word, Tyson Bolt delivered another punch, this time with the gesture of respecting the elderly and caring for the young.

But this time the local area only retreated 8 meters!

Footsteps could be heard behind them.

Lin Fan turned his head and saw that it was a student from Class 6 of Senior Three. At this speed, it was clear that the other party had also jumped down from the fourth floor.

In other words, the whole class is full of superhumans!

Tyson Bolt threw another punch, and this time the security guard only staggered back 5 meters!

"He's getting stronger!" Lin Fan said in a deep voice. "These people, like the environment here, are getting stronger every second!"

Lin Fan did not answer, but turned his head to look at the road in front of him.

The gate to go back should still be there, not far from the school, only one street away.

It's neither long nor short.

If the entire Class 6 of Senior Three were monsters like the security guard, then there would be no chance of winning a direct confrontation!

Assam has no fighting ability, Tyson Bolt is quite powerful but he can't handle so many people, and Wang Qingqing can only fight one against one.

"You actually dared to take the future away? Die!"

The leader is none other than "oneself".

Lin Fan knew he had no time to hesitate and had to make a choice immediately!

He glanced at the white canvas in his hand.

Without saying a word, he handed the white canvas titled "The Future" to Wang Qingqing:

"Take this thing and charge out! I'll cover your retreat!"

After saying that, Lin Fan jumped up on the spot, his fat body like a deep bomb, and slammed down in front of the students of Class 6 of Senior Three with a "thud".

Forcibly dividing the battlefield.

After the smoke cleared, Lin Fan was wearing the Qitian Stone Crown on his head, and his clothes had changed from short sleeves to a yellow robe.

He stared coldly at the "classmate" in front of him:

"None of you are getting past."

"future......"

Lin Fan paused at this point, perhaps because the thing was on Chen Xi's seat, which suddenly reminded him of Chen Xi.

"I will protect them!"