"Is it pain? Physical injury? Or is it emotional hurt?"
Lu Yuanming wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth and then flew towards the direction of the senior high school building.
Along the way, the school became increasingly empty. When he had landed, he could still sporadically see a few people, but in just a few minutes, at least more than half of the people in the entire school had disappeared.
In fact, the people who could remain until this time and had not yet disappeared had basically figured out what was happening. Even though they didn't have the memories of those who had disappeared, it was precisely because of the loss of these memories that they could understand something had taken place. It couldn't be possible that a class had only one person left, right? Teachers and everyone else were missing, and they couldn't even remember their own parents or family members anymore. Could such a thing be possible?