Xiao Yu stiffly opened his eyelids, thick red liquid flowed from the corner of his eyes, and his sight was covered with a layer of red. His right arm and part of his pectoral muscles were ripped off, yet not much blood flowed from his severed arm. After a long ti of bleeding, the blood should have drained out. He could no longer feel any pain, as he felt numb.
Two infant demons were leaning on a fatal injury above his abdon, bit by bit, gnawing on his internal organs. It never occurred to him that after gaining strength thousands of tis beyond ordinary people and possessing vitality beyond normal human beings, he, too, would face this nightmarish tornt one day.
Dying now was a luxury for him!
The demon clan was inherently a cruel race, and as a group of high-level monsters with extrely high intelligence, they always enjoy torturing their prey in the cruelest ways. It was their favorite entertainnt, and they never get tired of it. Its just that after three hours of tornt, theyd still be fatigued even if they had the vitality of a giant dragon.
With one last look at the sky, he cursed this damned world.
It finally ends here. I dont know if anybody will feel sad after Im gone. Will anyone notice my disappearance probably not? Xiao Yus eyes gradually dimd, but the corners of his mouth hung with a self-deprecating smile, this is absolutely laughable. In the end, I have nothing. What did I live so long for? It makes no difference if I die. With or without , the world has never changed.
Feeling that their prey was about to die, the adult demon standing near him roared, and the young infant demon didnt hesitate, fast like a gust of wind blow, it bit down on his neck.
Its just Im not resigned to death yet!
This was Xiao Yus last thought just before his consciousness faded.
Bang, bang, bang!
A violent knocking sound awakened Xiao Yu; opening his eyes abruptly, he heard voices of n and won chatting beside him, and what was imprinted on his eyes was a familiar yet distant scene.
He was inside a spacious classroom. Sunlight shone in from the windows and sprinkled on the smooth floor, making the place light-filled. There was a faint sll of paint in the air. Several exquisite oil paintings were hanging on the walls on both sides of the room. Rows of easels were neatly arranged as well while the students were mixing paints, cleaning their brushes, and preparing for sketching practice.
The cause of the knocking sound was Jiang Xiaowen, who was still banging his drawing board vigorously as she said: hurry and wake up; I seriously admire you. You actually can fall asleep at a ti like this? Class is starting soon; why dont you get up and start drawing like everyone else!
Ah! Xiao Yu stood up hurriedly, though he accidentally kicked the bucket beside his feet in the process, the people around him yelled in surprise as the dirtied water splashed all over the place, yet he seed not to care. He started touching his face and body with both hands as his eyes flickered around while examining his surroundings; he yelled: Where is this place? Tell , where are we!
One of his classmates with a short temper shouted: Hey, Xiao Yu, youre so noisy. Why are you yelling? Did you go crazy?! Isnt this our classroom?
Classthe classroom!
Is this a classroom? Its really our classroom!
Xiao Yu took a deep breath while staring blankly at his hands. His face was full of disbelief because everything looked exactly the sa as it was five years ago. He was a sophomore student at a well-known fine arts dostic school, majoring in arts. This classroom is exactly the ninth class classroom of the art and design departnt, and the familiar faces here have not changed in the slightest.
Why am I here in this classroom? Have I gone back five years in ti?
Am I dreaming? No, Impossible; its most definitely not a dream. Though its been five years, everything looks so real and exactly like it used to be; how can it be a dream!
After a mont of shock, Jiang Xiaowen worriedly said, Xiao Yu, are you alright?
Far and Dusty mories flooded like a tide from the depths of Xiao Yus mind. You are are you Jiang Xiaowen?
Jiang Xiaowen was the class monitor of the ninth Class in the arts and design Departnt, also known as the beauty of the art departnt. In a school dominated by the sa departnt, she was essentially the schools flower. Wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, putting together a simple and refreshing ponytail, with adorable and playful slanted bangs reaching her eyebrows, she looked beautiful. Her skin tone was very light. Her long eyelashes, large eyes, pointed oval face, and excellent facial features all added to her beauty. She had a kind of gentle temperant unique to Jiangnan won.
Xiao Yu muttered to himself as he closed his eyes: Jiang Xiaowen?Jiang Xiaowen!
Whats wrong with you? Jiang Xiaowen was stunned. She stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, Is sothing wrong with you? Ill help you in requesting for dical leave..
Step aside, and dont touch !
Xiao Yu appeared to be extrely wary and hostile toward everyone and everything around him. His bright eyes had already turned bloodshot, and he glared at her with a murderous expression, which imdiately terrified everyone, as well as Jiang Xiaowen.
In fact, the two were from the sa city and had known each other long before university; hence they were quite familiar with each other. For three or four years straight, Xiao Yu has been foolishly pursuing Jiang Xiaowen, and all day long, he treated her like a princess. The girl in question, though, currently felt a little uncomfortable. Among all the people who pursued her, Xiao Yu was the one with the best patience and character, and so she had a favorable impression of him. Yet his sudden change in attitude caused the little girls vanity to surface, and it was difficult to get used to for a while.
A student spoke softly: Everyone stop talking; Teacher Han is here!
When the atmosphere beca slightly cold, a beautiful and tall figure walked in from the door of the classroom. Han Kexin, the teacher of their professional course. She was about twenty-six or seven years old. Her skin was plump and firm, her eyes were as clear as spring water, and her body was extrely attractive. Her round and full buttocks encircled by black leather shorts, and her slim thighs clad in black stockings, were all full of enticent.
When she walked, her waist and hip swing appeared more exaggerated than that of a model, and her plump buttocks twisted and turned, but it still had a natural feeling to it. There was no overt desire to be coquettish; her whole body was just that charming, and all of her gestures exuded a mature charm.
Han Kexins facial features were very delicate and beautiful, but in order to make herself look more serious, she usually wore a pair of black-rimd glasses. However, it could not conceal her naturally enchanting temperant. She was the schools dream goddess for the majority of the teachers and students. Her appearance was slightly inferior to Jiang Xiaowen, but her perfect devilish figure more than made up for that. Her charming deanor could bring people an irresistible temptation, and compared with the young Jiang Xiaowen, Han Kexin could inspire in n a richer imagination.
Xiao Yu observed her while muttering to himself, The Bloody Queen Han Kexin!
Jiang Xiaowen frowned, displaying an odd expression.
Xiao Yu today has a problem; hes been babbling nonsense.
Students, please return to your seats and settle in for class. Han Kexin didnt notice the abnormality in the classroom and put down her bag, Good afternoon, everybody; today, we will complete a typical sketching exercise.
Xiao Yu was muttering to himself as he made an effort to rember: A bouquet of flowers, a vase, a plate, two bunches of grapes, a pogranate put them in front of the mirror for painting.
The topic this ti is very simple. You can use your imagination to add or change anything to express your ideas. Han Kexin smiled at everyone and removed a number of items one at a ti, A bouquet of flowers, a vase, a crystal plate, two bunch of grapes, a pogranate, and lastly, a mirror. Well, thats all. Although the answer seems very simple, everyone should still draw carefully.
Jiang Xiaowen looked at Xiao Yu in disbeliefhow did he know?
It really isnt a dream! Xiao Yus last hope had been shattered, and his expression abruptly changed. After finally calming down, and despite his classmates perplexed looks, he yelled, everyone, a disaster is going to happen!
No way, is this kid truly insane!
Everyone was looking at Xiao Yu as if he was a lunatic.
Jiang Xiaowen secretly tugged on his clothes Xiao Yu, stop talking nonsense, sit down.
Han Kexin touched her black-rimd glasses. This unintentional act of hers was full of seductiveness and charm. She frowned slightly and asked, Student Xiao Yu, what did you just say? Do you have any thoughts on the subject matter of the drawing assignnt?
Xiao Yu took three consecutive deep breaths before calming down. He ignored the others, bent down to open his toolbox, took out a sharp utility knife, and picked up a pencil after a little thought. Then he calmly put it in his pocket. Seeing this, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what had gone wrong with him.
Han Kexin walked down from the podium, Hey, Xiao Yu, whats wrong with you?
Xiao Yu glanced at everyone, cald down in an instant, and said in a low voice, Listen up, everyone. I dont care whether you think Im crazy; all I want to say is that this structure will fall down in ten minutes at most. Quickly leave the teaching building if you dont want to be buried underneath!
As he said this, he dashed out of the classroom at full speed, much to everyones surprise. He was thinking about lots of ssy things as he ran. Xiao Yu didnt understand why he, who was supposed to die, not only lived through but also mysteriously returned to the mont before the disaster occurred.
Why is this?
Xiao Yu was baffled as to why a person who ought to have passed away would mysteriously travel in ti five years back.
Simply put, that continent of horrific beasts was a nightmarish place. No one could guarantee that he would be able to see the shining sun the following day. It was already a miracle that Xiao Yu had managed to persevere his life for five years.
The disaster took less than ten minutes to occur, and it was too late to make any preparations. Thinking about the situation he will face in the early stages, if more people managed to survive, perhaps his own chances of survival will also increase!
Reflecting on this, Xiao Yu took a deep breath and shouted in the hallway, an earthquake! An earthquake is coming!
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