But the digital camera had already been partially encased in a plaster-like substance on the floor, and with a little effort, he pried the camera loose from it.
"Click—" the surrounding area of plaster-like substance crumbled into countless powders with a noise.
"You, you, you... you stay away from me! No, I should be the one staying away from you... You'll get me killed! You'll get us all killed!"
The girl scrambled up from her chair in a panic, clumsily running toward the row of seats far away, desperately trying to distance herself from Lin Yi as if fearing she would be tainted by misfortune. Along the way, she was bumped by an armrest that wasn't properly stowed, and a red mark was scraped onto her thigh.
"Hey, classmate," Lin Yi called out to her, "if you really want to live, then move to the back row near the window."
After saying that, Lin Yi no longer paid attention to her but bent down to fiddle with the digital camera.