Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

The head glided toward Drake’s classroom, its ethereal presence outside the window captivating the attention of the students. After observing for a prolonged period, the motionless eyes shifted slightly, and it entered the room.

“This… doesn’t seem right.”

“This… isn’t working either.”

A shiver ran through the minds of the students, leaving them unsettled.

“Strange, did they crank up the air conditioner? I feel so cold.”

“Yeah, now that you mention it, I thought I was the only one feeling cold!”

During the self-study session, someone decided to investigate further. “The temperature of the air conditioner seems normal,” they reported.

Turning to his deskmate, Drake, the student asked, “Drake, do you feel cold?”

Drake sat upright and replied, “Nope.”

In truth, he felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end as if he were being watched!

Was the head behind him?

Drake folded his hands, assuming the appearance of an attentive student engrossed in his book. Unbeknownst to others, his left hand discreetly clasped the protective bracelet on his right wrist.

The head did not linger in Drake’s classroom for long. After unsuccessful attempts, it drifted away to another classroom.

In that classroom, a girl sat near the window, wearing a somewhat forlorn expression. It was the same girl who had sent Drake a love letter.

The head fixed its gaze upon her, attempting to attach to her. Astonishingly, it placed its head upon hers!

The girl, lost in her thoughts, suddenly experienced a numbing sensation in her head. She abruptly stood up, devoid of expression, and walked out of the classroom.

Everyone in the class was left dumbfounded.

are you going?” someone called

outside, she could

from outside the window. Raising his eyes, he locked gazes

quickened, and he squinted

visit was brief, as she

anymore, he looked up only to find the girl from

nine or ten-year-old, holding the head of an adult. The sight was

why was she always fixated

to the classroom. When she resisted, the teacher

exhibited surprising strength, resisting the teacher’s efforts and

the attention of those inside the classroom, prompting them to crowd around the windows. Even students who could not find a spot to observe joined the gathering, bewildered by

happening??” someone

stairs. He was relatively tall, seemingly a sixth-grade student. Positioned among

his hand. If Josh had noticed it, he

from the boy’s hand as he held onto it

not worth my attention,”

Josh remained restless throughout the afternoon, unaware

in the Task

table displayed

drenched in blood, the eyes wide open and lifeless. It was a gruesome sight, but no other signs of decay

case investigators were

“Any progress?” inquired one.

head. “Not yet! This stretch of railway has four tracks with over a

train traveling downward. We’ve examined more than 50 trains in that

in charge furrowed his brow. “No, considering the level of decomposition, it seems that the person has been dead for at least seven days. This suggests that they

brought

However, that seemed implausible.

every station required thorough security checks upon entry. Carrying a head

the investigation,” the leader commanded.novelxo.com fast

the team, determined to uncover