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.

you going?” someone called

continued walking outside, she could not hear

gaze fixed upon him from outside the window. Raising his

he squinted

the girl’s visit was brief, as she proceeded

relieved that he could not see the head anymore, he looked up only to find the girl from the bus standing

or ten-year-old, holding the head of an

couldn’t help but wonder, why

return to the classroom.

everyone’s astonishment, the girl exhibited surprising strength, resisting the teacher’s efforts and emitting a

of those inside the classroom, prompting them to crowd around the windows. Even students who could not

she Selen? What’s happening??” someone

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

spinning object in the palm of his hand. If Josh had noticed it, he would have recognized it

the boy’s hand as he held onto it tightly

worth my attention,” he whispered.

the end, Selen was taken away, and Josh remained

the Task Force’s

displayed a human

It

case investigators

“Any progress?” inquired one.

shook his head. “Not yet! This stretch of railway has four tracks

the direction the head rolled, it appears to have come from a train traveling downward. We’ve examined more than 50

that the person has

other words, someone brought this head

However, that seemed implausible.

checks upon entry. Carrying a head through the security

the leader

the team, determined

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