The camera focused on the non-human classmate as Pan Jian's heavy breathing and angry cursing could be heard from off-screen, "I, I, I… I warn you! I'm recording now! Everything you're doing will be uploaded to the internet!!"
"You… let go of me! Let go of… uh—"
The screen shook and swung as it followed Pan Jian flying out, and this time Pan Jian couldn't hold the digital camera tightly. His grip loosened, and the camera clattered to the ground beside him.
Another non-human classmate appeared on the screen. They moved like zombies with their stiff bodies, as captured by the camera, but they were extremely fast when they acted. After just a few moves, Pan Jian was lying on the ground, motionless.
Gradually, a dark red liquid started to flow slowly from his body...
The non-human classmate drew close and took a deep breath, mumbling vague words like "Tomato" and "good." Then, it bent down, grabbed Pan Jian's legs, and dragged his body slowly across the classroom.