Absurd deduction game

The few people who had woken up stayed up until dawn together with Zhao Yijiu - except Yu Xing.

Yu Xing really fell asleep again.

But no one bothered him. They all seemed to maintain a strange tacit understanding. Even Wen Qinghuai, who knew only a little about each member of the team, seemed to understand it tacitly.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Zhao Mou recounted their gains to Zhao Yijiu. Since every time their new information was relayed to members who were not present, Zhao Mou felt that he had become a student reviewing before the exam.

Before class, Yu Xing crawled out of bed, rubbed his temples and stretched, lazily pulled out the morning textbook, added homework and a few pens, and scribbled it into his backpack.

Zhao Yijiu's breathing was obviously heavier than before, as if breathing was a very tiring thing. His blood-red eyes did not fade away. They all walked out of the dormitory door together. He silently lowered his eyelashes and looked at the ground under his feet, hanging on the Walk slowly behind.

Qu Xianqing will definitely agree. Anyone who is truly treated by Qu Xianqing as a companion knows this. Not to mention that her body no longer feels pain. Even if it does, she can still stab her body without changing her expression. A few knives.

Zhao Yijiu was just a little unhappy.

He is still too weak, so weak that he needs his teammates to hurt him to help heal him. Although the level of the Dead Island activity is indeed advanced for him as a deducer... But he is different from ordinary recommenders. He has never been very I was exposed to the power of ghosts when I was young, so I shouldn't be such a waste.

"Why are you thinking so much?" Zhao Mou slapped his brother's back fiercely, making a bang sound. He didn't know whether his brother's back hurt more or his hand hurt more.

Zhao Yijiu watched Zhao Mou's face stiffen and silently retracted his hand: "..."

"Ahem." Zhao Mou felt embarrassed, but he was thick-skinned after all. He cleared his throat and patted his brother gently again, "You just have too heavy a burden, and subconsciously you feel that you should be on your own. That's the extreme extreme left over from your childhood. It’s a sign of insecurity, but now you have teammates, how can I put it... teammates are just for use!”

"If Qu Xianqing rejects you, of course we will immediately think of other ways, but as long as she is willing to help you, you shouldn't have to bear the burden. Ah Jiu, do you understand?"

The person who knows Zhao Yijiao best is Zhao Mou. He can be called the roundworm in Zhao Yijiao's belly. Zhao Mou can always know what his brother with a paralyzed face is thinking at the first time.

There were gradually more people in the corridor. Zhao Yijiu turned his eyes to Zhao Mou and said with some duplicity: "You are overthinking. I am just in a bad state of mind after being affected by pollution. I have no burden."

Yu Xing listened to their conversation and raised the corners of his mouth.

He wanted to end the school dungeon as soon as possible. The members of the team were not in good condition, so he had to make adjustments as soon as possible.

In the end, Zhao Yijiu's melancholy mood was destroyed by Qu Xianqing.

Several people entered the classroom and saw that all the classmates who died in the evening self-study last night returned to the class again.

They acted like normal people and had no memory of last night's experience. It was as if they were just having an ordinary evening self-study. No, not only the experience of last night, it should be said that the memory of the whole day of yesterday had disappeared.

They were still quiet and repressed during class, and happily vented all their negative emotions on Oliver after class, but this time, Oliver's attitude was not as cowardly and retreating as before.

When get out of class was over, Zhao Yijiu went to find Qu Xianqing by himself, and then he was pulled out of the class by Qu Xianqing, and he didn't know where he went.

The classroom was noisy. The girl who had been liked by Oliver came over with the encouragement of several companions and smiled sweetly at Oliver. She planned to use Oliver's admiration for her to complete a trick and let everyone take a good look at the joke. .

Yu Xing put his arms on the table and held his chin up to watch the show. He remembered that the girl's name was Ao Fu, which was very similar in pronunciation to Oliver.

The white-haired girl was lying on the table, seemingly uninterested in all this again.

Ao Fe came over, bent down, turned her head and looked at Oliver's face covered by his long hair, and said with a smile: "Oliver, it's me, are you free after school today?"

"If possible, I would like to ask you to accompany me to the library. I heard that new study materials have arrived - this can also help you get rid of those who bully you, right?"

"Sure, I'll wait after school--"

"Get out." Oliver's cold voice reached Of's ears through his hoarse voice.

"What?" Aofu was really stunned for a moment. She was sure that Aiyi liked her, and for people like this who are cowardly, timid and autistic, their love is usually more persistent, and when they are actively invited by the person they like, they can only feel I am overjoyed to be blessed.

But what did she hear?

"Stop being so sentimental, do you think I like you?" Oliver may have been really afraid of all this, afraid of other people's eyes, and being tortured physically and mentally by the violence of being bullied for no reason.

That loneliness was a source of fear, but as soon as he was no longer alone, everything was different.

He slowly raised his head. After losing his timidity, the coldness, obscurity and ominousness spread out more unscrupulously, making Ofu shudder.

"You just make me sick, talk to yourself and help me agree, and then tease me about my whims after school, right?" He was like a poisonous snake staring at its prey... maybe the prey is not very tasty, so the snake's gaze There was a strong sense of disgust in it, "Then, the fools with you will laugh happily, thinking that you have done something great, such as providing them with laughter."

The surrounding students fell silent, listening blankly as Oliver spoke in such a malicious tone.

They didn't even get angry for a while because they were too shocked.

"You!" Off's face twisted, her fists were clenched, and her feet had been raised, wanting to kick Oliver's table hard.

But someone's foot preceded her and kicked her in the calf.

Rebecca's kick was merciless, causing Olive to fall to the ground in pain. The little sisters behind her covered their mouths, not expecting that she would actually help Olive.

"Sorry, I wanted to kick the table, but you deserved more kicks than the table. I couldn't hold it back and changed the target. Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Rebecca looked at Off condescendingly, her voice sonorous. It was so powerful that there was no hint of her original intention to kick the table. It was almost telling everyone that she did it on purpose.

She seemed much crazier than usual.

Only her "arrogant" action of tucking her hair behind her neck revealed her forced composure.

After all, she will soon be regarded as "thief, garbage, broomstick, dirty thing" by her classmates, and will be included in the scope of bullying.

Her little sisters who are playing well will also alienate her, change their attitude, despise, hate her, and losing friendship is also a necessary process.

There's nothing we can do about it.

If not enough people awaken their memories, she will definitely experience the pain of being bullied in many reincarnations.

But at least, those who know how to resist will never live worse than those who endure silently.

If anyone wants to bully her or Oliver, she will fight back against that person within the scope allowed by the school rules. Even if she can't do anything like kicking him this time, since the other person is verbally insulting, she will insult him back with more vicious words.

Rebecca and Oliver looked at each other.

With the memory of so many reincarnations... those dirty words have long been remembered in my heart.

Especially Oliver, as the recipient of violence, he may have heard more insults than words in the books he has read.

The surrounding students had already reacted, and there was an uproar. Ofu covered her legs and got up. The deputy monitor came over after hearing the news.

He looked at Rebecca in confusion: "What's the matter with you?"

Rebecca and her little sisters were the most united group in the class, and the vice monitor didn't want to offend her for no reason.

"That's what you saw." Rebecca held back her panic, raised her head, and said arrogantly, "Off wanted to be the center of attention so much, so I let her be the center of attention. Look, isn't this a success?"

"The focus..." Oliver laughed coldly, "Maybe no one wants to look at her, so she wants to express herself so much. It's really sad."

"What did you say? What right do you think you have the right to criticize me!" Ofu is obviously a girl who cares about face. She is indeed good-looking, so she has a sense of superiority in image.

"What qualifications do I have?" Oliver stared at her, the dark circles under his eyes making him look extremely gloomy, "Just because you just took the initiative to ask me out, and I told you to get out."

"You are a girl that even rubbish like me can't stand."

Yu Xing sighed funnyly in his heart - So, don't mess with those who are used to being bullied.

Their vocabulary and proficiency have been honed through hard work.