The day I traveled to Qingsheng No. 1 Middle School, I thought it was the beginning of a nightmare.
Until I saw my classmates petrified in the corridor——
Eyes are still moving——
Only then did I realize that this was not a school, but a hunting ground.
And I am the only one who can see the "cracks in the rules".
My name is Su Chi, a transfer student from Class 5, Grade 3, Qingsheng No. 1 Middle School.
On the first day of school, I found that all the students in the school were abiding by a "Student Code" that did not specify the consequences.
You are not allowed to leave the classroom without permission during class.
No sound can be made in the cafeteria.
Don't talk to students in red uniforms.
After ten o'clock in the evening, if someone knocks on the door, do not open the door.
I thought it was just a rule.
Until the classmate becomes a "specimen"——
His consciousness is awake, his body is petrified, and he is forever nailed to a corner of the campus.
Until I discovered, I could see the cracks in the rules.
It was the loophole, the exit, my only hope for survival.
——But every time I use it, I get a splitting headache and hallucinations approaching.
And the closer the truth gets, the less I can look back.
Shen Nian said: "I need someone who can see the cracks."
I said, "I just want to graduate alive."
But some truths do not allow me to be silent.
This is a restricted area. No rules can protect you -
Except finding the cracks in the rules.
