I was stunned by the strange scene before my eyes.

But what made me feel even colder was that.

The other students in the cafeteria seemed to be oblivious to any abnormality.

They were still eating heartily.

They held little notebooks for memorizing vocabulary words in their hands.

Hurriedly stuffing pieces of meat and maggots into their mouths.

All the noisy sounds around me disappeared in an instant.

Leaving only a continuous chewing sound.

I stared blankly at everything around me.

Fear gradually spread, filling my entire body.

My stomach twisted into a knot.

Making me unable to help but retch.

"Lin Yifeng, are you okay?"

A warm hand rested on my shoulder.

A boy's voice came from behind me.

It was my new roommate, Jiang Chen.

He handed me a math formula book and smiled, saying:

"Take a look at this, there's a quiz during evening self-study."

I stared blankly at the mathematical formulas in the book.

Those formulas seemed to have an irresistible magic.

The fear in my heart slowly subsided.

When I came back to my senses, the scenery around me had returned to normal.

The plate was filled with my favorite braised pork.

All kinds of chaotic noises rushed back in.

As if I had come back to life.

"Eat quickly, you can rest a bit more when you return to the dormitory."

After reminding me,

Jiang Chen pushed up his glasses and picked up his tray, heading towards the collection area.

I belatedly raised my hand to check the time.

And found that there were only five minutes left until the dormitory doors closed.

The rules in this high school were very strict.

If you didn't return to your dormitory bed within the specified time,

It would be recorded by the dormitory supervisor and reported to the class teacher.

In severe cases, it could even lead to class suspension.

However, when I lowered my head and looked at the greasy, blackened pieces of meat in the plate,

My throat couldn't help but tighten.

Even though it was only for a brief moment.

That scene was just too real.

Even if I just recalled it slightly,

I would feel a palpitation.

In helplessness, I could only endure the discomfort and hastily picked at a few bites of rice to get it over with.