Arriving in this unfamiliar and eerie world, suspected to have cannibals beyond common sense, the thirty students in the class were not too panicked.
They forgot many things, leaving only numbers and instincts, but often, that was enough for them.
"We have three days to prepare." Zhou Qi, number five, leaned on the podium with both hands: "The outing in three days, though dangerous, is also a chance to regain freedom."
"For now, don't set a target." A student in the last row of the classroom was twirling a pen with a lazy demeanor, legs casually crossed, dressed like a little ruffian: "Since the teacher, other students, the school, and the surrounding residents might all be our enemies, why not consider taking them down with us? The building encloses ghosts, they want to sacrifice us, we can sacrifice them as well."
