All of a sudden, everyone was stunned, and the examination room became eerily quiet.

I could feel my body turning cold, starting from the soles of my feet. I instinctively covered my mouth, afraid of becoming the next monitor.

"I... Is this just a nightmare?"

"This... How is this possible!"

But when I forcefully poked my palm with a pen, I could clearly feel the piercing pain.

"This... It's actually not a dream!"

However, the current situation is more terrifying than any nightmare I've had before!

The monitor's blood was flowing on the ground, quickly spreading beneath my feet.

The nauseating, repulsive smell of blood in the classroom gradually filled the air, almost making me vomit.

But I could only tightly cover my mouth, forcing myself not to actually vomit.

Because I know, without a doubt, that I absolutely do not want to become the next one!