"How could this be? This isn't real. They were clearly already dead, so how could they appear on the bus?"
"I saw my girlfriend get her neck chopped off with my own eyes, but in the surveillance footage, she looked just like she was still alive."
"This is crazy. Absolutely crazy. We've all gone mad!"
The classroom was in complete chaos, and everyone's expression had become incredibly strange. They simply couldn't imagine that things would turn out like this.
The Homeroom Teacher looked at us, her face filled with fear. She clapped her hands, signaling for us to quiet down, and said painfully, "Everyone, don't be like this. I know this is a tragedy, but since it has already happened, we should pull ourselves together and face our new lives together."
"I asked the police about it. More than one witness saw them enter the bus at the time. More than one person also saw them fooling around on the bus, which caused the vehicle to lose control."
"Therefore, this was just an ordinary traffic accident. Everyone, you have to pull yourselves together."
When she reached this point, she suddenly burst into tears. After all, so many of her students had died, and she felt unbearably distressed as well.
But to those of us who had experienced everything, this was impossible to accept. After all, the truth we had witnessed with our own eyes had now turned into something else entirely.
"Boss, what exactly is going on? These shouldn't be fake." Wu Yong looked at me, his face filled with bewilderment.
"I don't know. I don't know either." I shook my head and waved my hand irritably. Then I suddenly thought of something and said in a low voice, "Do you remember Li Yuming?"
"I remember. Didn't he die in