Second day of summer camp.

I counted my classmates in the classroom again this morning.

There are only twenty-four left.

Clearly, the electronic female voice hasn't sounded since last night, but the number of surviving classmates is still decreasing.

All of this is because the person behind the scenes has already sown the seeds of doubt in the hearts of the students.

They have started killing each other.

Now, those who have died are some of the more reclusive students in class.

According to this logic, they should be coming after me soon.

I looked around.

Looking at those whispering groups, I suddenly felt so unfamiliar.

But then again, when did I ever feel familiar with them?

"Students, your task today is to find me."

The eerie electronic female voice began to speak, "If you guess where I am, remember to quickly share it with your companions, and I will give you a great reward."

As soon as the voice fell, the students in the classroom started accusing each other in a frenzy.

I left the classroom alone.

I am different from those foolish classmates who are being led by the nose.

I believe that the most important thing right now is not to find the person behind the scenes, but to avoid being mistaken as the person behind the scenes by others.

After the events of yesterday, the students have already grown to hate the puppet master behind the scenes.

Due to fear and anger, everyone has lost their rationality.

If I am now suspected as the mastermind, the irrational students will do anything.

Moreover, the electronic female voice only mentioned rewards for finding the person, but did not say anything about punishment for not finding them.

It's better for me to rest in the dormitory while nothing is happening.

I locked the door of the dormitory and lay on the bed, pondering everything strange that has happened in the past two days.

Unconsciously, I fell asleep...