The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

At this moment, very few people on the entire Jinling Wuzhong High School playground looked relaxed.

The students were pale.

Someone was clutching their chest and gasping for breath.

Some people's legs went weak and they sat down directly on the grass.

The soldiers of the First Division of the State instinctively gripped their guns tightly, but none of them dared to raise the muzzles towards the sky.

That's not the enemy.

It's not a demon race either.

It was something they couldn't even muster the thought of resisting.

On the high platform.

Ye Long stared intently at the sky, his brows furrowed.

He had seen the Heavenly Demons of the Demon Race, the monsters deep within the Ruins of Return, and the oppressive aura of a Celestial Realm expert fighting desperately.

But this one glance was completely beyond his comprehension.

That's not a powerful being releasing their aura.

It was more like some kind of being that transcended all living beings, separated by time and the heavens, or perhaps just something we glimpsed casually in films and television series made by later generations.

The location of Class 9.

Ye Chuhao remained leaning back in the leather chair.

His expression remained unchanged.

Xingyao nestled in his arms, her eyes covered by his hand.

But she still managed to glimpse the double pupil in the purple light through her fingers.

Her little hand instinctively gripped the hem of his clothes.

She couldn't say what she was afraid of.

That eye didn't actually attack her, but that one glance was terrifying.

Even though we were separated by the sky, it felt like something was creeping into my heart through my gaze.

It makes people instinctively want to lower their heads.

I want to get away.

I want to hide myself away.

Ye Chuhao noticed her trembling and looked down at her.

Then, he raised his hand and ruffled her hair.

The movements were very light, and the sounds were very soft.

"Don't be afraid."

Xingyao paused slightly in her breathing.

She looked up and peeked at him through his fingers.

The boy's eyes were smiling, his demeanor both lazy and composed.

For him, the double pupils that had just silenced the entire audience were just an ordinary scene.

Xingyao's tense body gradually relaxed.

She snuggled closer to him and whispered, "Mmm..."

She wasn't afraid as long as the class monitor was there.

Anyway, he won't hurt himself.

Above the sky.

That double pupil still loomed across the screen filled with purple light.

It swept across slowly.

For the first time, there was a long period of silence in the comments section.

In later live streams, countless viewers covered their eyes while watching from behind their screens.

Some people, even after they've looked away, still feel that eye is still lingering in their minds.

"Click..."

suddenly.

A soft sound came from the surface of the celestial screen.

"Click."

A crack appeared in the center of the purple light.

Followed by.

The second one.

The third way.

The dense cracks spread in all directions like a spider web.

"Click click click—"

The image of the double pupil began to distort.

The purple light flashed intensely.

The entire sky seemed unable to withstand that gaze and began to tremble violently.

The students of Jinling Wuzhong all took a half step back.

Someone cried out in terror, "The sky is going to shatter!"

Ye Long suddenly raised his hand, and the First Division of the State instantly formed a battle formation.

The next moment.

"Boom!"

The celestial projection layer shattered completely, and the entire light screen went black.

The world is quiet.

Several seconds later.

The screen gradually lit up from its black state.

The image gradually returned to normal.

Ai Kun's figure reappeared on the screen.

This time, his smile froze, his lips turned pale, and he didn't open the folding fan in his hand immediately.

His forehead was even covered with a fine layer of cold sweat.

The moment he appeared, the barrage of comments finally erupted like a tide pushed to its limit.

[Hey streamer! Mommy's gonna kill me! I almost peed my pants!]

I have a feeling that eye was looking at me!

"Amitabha! Buddha, please protect me! I didn't see anything! Please don't let this terrible karma befall me!"

That's right, that's right!

[I've wanted to ask this for a long time: why didn't we notice anything unusual before the Desolate Emperor revealed that Li Yuan and the other four were already dead?]

But, after he pointed it out, we suddenly woke up!

[We're watching from God's perspective! How come we have the same feelings and reactions as the people in the video?]

[Yes, I feel that way too!]

【+1】

【+1】

……

【+99】

A barrage of doubts filled the entire screen.

Aikun raised his hand.

He seemed to be trying to control the situation with a smile as usual, but after a couple of twitches at the corners of his mouth, he ultimately couldn't manage a smile.

In the live stream, the chat was still scrolling wildly.

The playground of Jinling Wuzhong School was also deathly silent.

Everyone was waiting for his explanation.

Aikun's Adam's apple bobbed, and his face turned pale.

"My darlings."

"Do you remember why the streamer suddenly disappeared?"

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Four chapters are presented here.

The main contractor still needs to work for four more nights.

I can't take time off now, huh?

If I simply refuse to go, I'm afraid he'll dock my pay.

I still need to get those few thousand yuan from the factory before they run away again.