Chapter 553: Evil Transformation

After separating from the girl, the girl frowned as she watched him leave.

She always felt that the boy seemed to have changed into a different person, and that he was also full of a new temperament, which she couldn't tell what it was, but it even made her feel a little scared.

The boy walked for a while and met the person who bullied him yesterday. At this time, the other party was looking at him with a mocking look and whistling frivolously.

However, the boy just glanced at him lightly and walked around him to go to class.

The school bully frowned, feeling that the boy seemed to have changed into a different person. When he looked at him, he didn't feel timid, and seemed to not take him seriously at all.

This made him very upset, and he grabbed the boy's arm directly, and then pulled his collar. However, although the boy was restrained, there was no fear in his eyes, and he just looked at him indifferently.

Somehow, looking at the boy's deep eyes made him feel a little creepy, and he subconsciously let go.

But he continued to shout, "Okay, why are you pretending? Do you think I won't beat you up?"

"We had a wonderful afternoon yesterday. Now follow me to the woods over there. I want to try again."

The boy looked at him with surprise and ridicule, and said with great contempt: "Go back and play with your mother like this. You say mom, I want to play Beta, see if she satisfies your request..."

After that, he let out a series of terrifying laughter, and then turned and left.

The school bully couldn't believe his ears. These were the words said by the boy. In the past, a good boy like him would never dare to talk back to him.

He wanted to teach him a lesson, but suddenly he felt a creepy feeling and developed a deep fear of the boy.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly became dull, and then he turned and left the campus like a machine.

His friends on the road called him, but he didn't hear it at all.

On this side, the boy went back to the classroom directly. He was completely unaware of the impact he had just made on the school bully. He didn't feel how unbearable those words were, but felt that they were normal and natural.

However, he felt strange. Since he got up today, he seemed to feel that something was buzzing in his mind.

The voice was very annoying and made him feel extremely anxious, as if someone was talking, no, it should be said that it was like many people talking at the same time.

In short, it made him very irritable, and this kind of noise could not be relieved by covering his ears.

As these voices became more and more, louder and louder, his personality became more and more distorted.

Especially when he entered the class, this voice made his brain unbearable, as if there was a high-decibel buzzing sound in his ears all the time.

He couldn't listen to the lecture at all, and kept covering his head to fight against the voice in his head.

The girl in the classroom looked at her and was very worried.

At this moment, a piece of chalk was thrown on his head. He raised his head with pain and looked at the direction of the throw with cold eyes.

The middle-aged bald fat teacher was startled. It was the boy he had thrown the chalk at just now.

Seeing the boy's expression, he was about to scold him, but suddenly his heart went cold. In the end, he could only say: "Study hard and don't be distracted."

The boy was extremely irritable and subconsciously yelled: "I told you to be paralyzed! Can't you see that my head hurts?"

The whole class was stunned, with their mouths wide open and showing incredible expressions.

And the teacher on the podium was also completely shocked. He walked down from the podium angrily and said: "What did you just say? Say it again?"

The boy was in no mood to pay attention to him at all, and cursed: "I said, didn't you see that your grandfather is very uncomfortable now?"

"What are you pretending here? So many people made trouble in class before, why didn't you care? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

With a snap, a big dice hit the boy's face.

The boy covered his face and stared at the teacher. His eyes were extremely fierce at this time, like a wounded beast.

The teacher subconsciously took a few steps back.

At this time, the girl stood up anxiously and said, "He is very uncomfortable and needs to go to the hospital."

The teacher realized that he had lost his composure at this time, so he hurriedly said, "Then take him to the school clinic."

So the girl helped the boy to leave. When he walked out, the boy turned around and said to the teacher with a joking expression.

"Teacher, you are a little angry. I think you need to cool down."

After that, he left directly.

When they arrived at the clinic, the girl accompanied them and said with some complaints, "You shouldn't say those things to the teacher. Although he is a little old-fashioned, he is not a bad person. You said too much."

The boy was in no mood to pay attention to her.

The girl saw that he had a headache and asked again, "What's wrong with you? Why did you become like this? Did you drink at home yesterday? Or tried those things?"

It was finally the boy's turn. The school doctor listened to the boy's heartbeat with a stethoscope, and after asking a few questions, he prescribed some sedatives for the boy.

When his head got closer to the boy, the boy suddenly heard something clearly, as if it was made by the doctor, but he did not open his mouth.

"What a boring case, all kinds of shit are sent here, today's students are so spoiled."

The boy looked at him in surprise, wondering why he heard these voices. It seemed like what the doctor said, but it sounded like his heart.

The boy moved a little farther away from the doctor, and the voice gradually became weaker, seeming to become part of the buzzing sound. As he got closer, the voice became clear again.

The boy was very surprised at what he discovered. He felt as if he was dreaming. He finally understood the source of the sound. It seemed to be the various thoughts of the people around him, but there were too many, so he gathered them together and made himself unbearable.

Can you hear other people's voices? Does that mean you have superpowers? So was the dream last night true?

The boy became extremely excited, as if he finally had different characteristics. He recalled the voice in his dream last night that seemed to want to satisfy his desire for revenge, but how would it be realized?

Apart from being able to hear other people's voices, I seem to have no other ability.

Just as he was thinking, he heard another voice from the doctor.

At this time, the doctor turned his head and looked at the girl who came with the boy, and thought to himself: "The skin is so white, she is so young and beautiful!"

"It would be great if I could... follow her. No, how can I think like this? This is too evil! I have to control myself!"