Su Ji's body shook violently, and she suddenly came back to her senses.
He opened his eyes suddenly, and then took a deep breath uncontrollably.
——The picture in front of me has completely changed into something else.
Lao Ban, who was obviously standing on the podium speaking just now, has disappeared.
The younger brothers and sisters in school uniforms also disappeared, and the huge classroom suddenly became empty.
The most shocking thing is that the desks, chairs, blackboards, doors and windows in the entire classroom, and a series of other arrangements and decorations, have actually regressed to the way they were in the senior year of high school.
Even the clothes everyone was wearing had turned into the school uniforms of the time.
Su Ji's DNA started dancing at the same moment.
After all, everything around them is too familiar, whether it is the general layout framework or every subtle detail... it is exactly the same as how they looked back then.
"What the hell? What happened? What's going on?"
Everyone was confused.
Everything happened so suddenly, in the blink of an eye, they were the only students left in the classroom who came to visit their old class.
"Holy shit, why are all your clothes turned into school uniforms? Oh my God, why am I the same? It's still the ugliest one!"
“Isn’t this our Grade 21 class?” someone exclaimed, “The essay I wrote at that time is still posted on the blackboard by the back door!”
"I'm particularly impressed by that trash can because I kicked its butt before!"
"Damn it, the air conditioner is no longer available. It's going to be so hot that I'll die!"
"So what happened? Why did it happen for no reason?"
"..."
Everyone was frightened and panicked, making a noisy mess.
At this time, Lan Wentao walked straight to the podium, imitating the way his old class used to get angry, and banged the blackboard with his pointer.
I have to say that although this method does seem a bit rude, it is indeed very effective.
Everyone in the classroom suddenly became quiet and looked at Lan Wentao on the stage.
"Let me ask you, did you hear a strange sound just now?" Lan Wentao said seriously, "It seems to be talking about something...the door to the present world? The spiritual realm is opening?"
"I heard it, I heard it!" Luo Yun was the first to say, "I thought I was hallucinating just now!"
"I heard it too!" Pang Chao, the little fat man, also nodded wildly, "It scared me to death. That person's voice was neither male nor female, it sounded like a ghost!"
"Me too." Liu Yiyi also expressed.
"So what is the spiritual realm?" Zhang Ze raised his arms, looked down at his school uniform, and said with a confused look, "Is it parallel time and space? Or are we traveling back in time?"
"Who the hell knows? Anyway, let's go ask other people in the school for help...ahhhh!!!"
Luo Yun was a little irritable for a moment, turned around and was about to open the back door and walk out, and then let out a shrill scream.
The people next to him immediately screamed and ran away, only to see Luo Yun fall to the ground, twitching several times in pain: "There is electricity... There is electricity on this door handle!"
"The window can't be pushed open, it's completely locked...Ahhh! Damn it, the window frame also has electricity!" Another classmate's scream followed closely.
Everyone's faces suddenly turned pale.
How could the door handle and window frame be electrified? This is outrageous.
The only way to explain this kind of thing is that this place is not a real classroom, but an anti-scientific supernatural space, so a series of things that exceed the scope of reality appear here.
Everyone was still arguing and discussing excitedly and horrifiedly, while Su Ji, the only one who knew the truth, stood quietly in the corner, silently thinking about the problem alone.
What's going on? Isn't this my own spiritual realm? Why are all the classmates in the class matched?
And they don’t look like they are players either…
Could it be that they are in the same situation now as I was when I was dragged into the Realm of Eternal Night?
If this is the case, then the number of people in this copy is too high, right?
Su Ji stroked her chin, her mind kept thinking.
"Ah Ji! What should we do?" Pang Chao grabbed Su Ji's shoulders and shook him wildly, "It's over, it's over, we're all done!"
"Calm down first..." Su Ji was shaken so much that she almost left her body.
"I can't calm down, Ah Ji!" Pang Chao shook harder, with a look of horror like Patrick Star on his face, "I'm so scared that I'm even hungry!"
At this moment, the bell in the classroom suddenly rang.
When Su Ji heard this rapid sound frequency, she knew it was the preparation bell for previous classes.
When everyone heard this, they immediately fell silent and looked at each other, not knowing what happened.
And the voice of the main god also rang through the classroom broadcast:
"Welcome to - Twilight Campus."
"Students, class time is almost here, please hurry up and enter the classroom and sit back in your seats!"
Everyone once again screamed at the same time: "Yes, that's the sound!"
"I repeat again, class time is about to come, please hurry up and enter the classroom and sit back in your seat!"
When the Lord God repeated his voice for the second time, his tone changed significantly.
What started out as a gentle and cheerful scene suddenly turned dull and depressing.
At this moment, Su Ji, who had experience in the spiritual realm, immediately sensed a hint of danger.
"Everyone, please quickly find your seat and sit down. Don't sit in the wrong seat!"
Su Ji yelled, and then relied on her memory to instantly rush to the seat where she was in her senior year of high school and sit down.
He was particularly impressed by his seat, because it was right by the window and faced a basketball court downstairs.
When she was in her senior year of high school, Su Ji often got distracted in class because she liked to peek at the girls taking physical education classes downstairs.
The moment they heard Su Ji's voice, everyone had no time to think about whether they should obey this order, but they subconsciously acted in a hurry.
"Here comes Ah Ji!" The next person who sat down next to him was Pang Chao.
In their senior year of high school, Pang Chao and Su Ji were roommates.
He may not be able to remember his own seat, but he can find Su Ji's seat.
Immediately afterwards, the situation around us happened frequently.
"Damn it, where is my seat?"
"Did you sit in the wrong seat? How could I remember that I was sitting where you were?"
"It's over. I seem to only remember who my seatmate is, but he doesn't remember where he is sitting..."
"..."
In the classroom, almost half of the people had forgotten where they sat in their senior year of high school.
At this time, Lan Wentao, who had already found his seat, suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly:
"Seating chart! I was responsible for posting the seating chart when I was a senior in high school. It's on the wall next to the blackboard by the front door!"
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately ran towards the direction indicated by Lan Wentao.
Su Ji raised her head and looked at the wall clock hanging on the wall not far above the blackboard.
There is less than one minute left before class officially starts.
"It's over..."
A trace of sweat broke out unconsciously on Su Ji's forehead.
An unknown premonition suddenly came to my mind.
——The broadcast sound just now was not a reminder, but an order!
If you don’t sit back down before class starts...the consequences may be disastrous!
