"Facing what's inside you and killing people are pretty hard to connect." Li Wen felt that Chen Jing was a little different now. He sensed that some kind of change was taking place in his classmates.
"I've never had thoughts like that. It's the voice inside me. It seems to want me to become something, something it expects me to be." Black fog seeped into his skin, and shadows veiled Chen Jing's eyes. He still seemed reasonably calm and rational. "That killing intent is directed especially at Mr. Gao. I don't know how to describe it. It's like, if I killed one of my classmates, I'd definitely be sentenced to death—a life for a life. But if I killed Mr. Gao, not only would I go unpunished, I'd even receive some kind of reward."
"But now that you've said it out loud, haven't you let me hear it?" A faint smile appeared on Gao Ming's lips.
"You just saved me, so I won't hide anything from you." Unable to see the handprints on his own neck, Chen Jing spoke with complete candor.
But after he finished speaking, Gao Ming turned his gaze to Shentu Que.
Under Gao Ming's gaze, the girl trembled and revealed part of what she had concealed. "The voice on the phone told me you were all ghosts. It was also encouraging me to hurt you. I thought it was too unbelievable at the time, so I didn't say anything. I absolutely never intended to hurt any of you."
"Outsiders can hurt Hanhai's citizens however they please, and even get rewards for killing them. Does Fate think Hanhai is a pigpen?" Gao Ming still wore a smile, but Shentu Que felt a chill run through her entire body.
When Shentu Que and Gao Ming had played that