"You..." Hua Xia was about to say something when she was interrupted by a rapid cell phone ring.

The owner of the phone took it out, took a look at it, and hung up the phone. He looked up at her and said, "I'll go in first."

Yu Chen Gu's lips were chapped, and a flash of red appeared at the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

Hua Xia looked up and watched his back disappear around the corner of the living room. The next second, the sound of 250 immediately rang in her mind.

[Host, is there blood on the villain's mouth? ]

There was nervousness in his electronic voice. Hua Xia's eyes moved and he just said, "I didn't see it."

Yu Chen Gu never came out after returning to his room. Hua Xia was lying on the sofa, casually tapping on her phone with her fingertips, maintaining the same posture for a long time, until the clock on the wall accurately struck three in the morning.

The sound of the hour hand swinging is particularly obvious in the quiet lobby of the villa.

The next moment, the ghost that was sitting on the sofa the previous second had already walked through the door and stopped in front of the bed in the dark room.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and no light came in.

But Yu Chen Gu on the bed was clearly reflected in Hua Xia's pupils.

The latter closed his eyes, took off a thin windbreaker and threw it on the ground, then lay directly on the bed. On the bedside table there was a medicine box that probably had not been put away in time, and some bloody gauze.

Hua Xia frowned, and 250 exclaimed: [Host! The villain is injured? ! ]

"Well, I'm not blind."

She looked him up and down and saw a series of bruises on Yu Chen Gu's side, but they were all superficial injuries.

[Host, what are you doing? 】

250 Watching Hua Xia bend over and approach Yu Chen Gu, she raised her hands and pinched the cheeks of the unconscious, sweaty villain. With a slight force from her fingertips, the latter's dry lips were forced to open.

He used his fingers to turn Yu Chen Gu's head left and right, and his tongue, which was clearly broken inside his lips, was visible.

"No internal injuries." Hua Xia made a judgment and turned to walk out.

"Don't go." A voice like a dream came out softly.

Hua Xia turned her head and saw Yu Chen Gu still had his eyes tightly closed.

After hesitating for a while between leaving and staying, Hua Xia turned around and sat on the edge of the bed.

Only when I sat closer could I hear the words that followed.

"I'm not...a monster..."

"no......"

After listening to similar words for a long time with her back to the villain, Hua Xia turned her head to look at Yu Chen Gu, while asking 250 to call up the world background of this world.

In the dark room, Hua Xia was scanning the novel on the electronic screen at a quick glance. Half an hour later, she finished reading it with a frown.

250 whispered: [Host, I told you that this world is miserable. ]

As the big boss in the later period, Yu Chen Gu was extremely miserable in the early period. Because of his physique and Yin-Yang eyes, he was regarded as ominous by everyone. He went from hiding in ignorance to pretending not to see anything around him.

During this period, he experienced being expelled from school, being ostracized by classmates, having no friends, his parents' accidents, being despised by his relatives, and having people constantly fall ill due to ghost spirits in the orphanage.

All these things were the causes of the dark ending.

It can be seen that admitting that he could see her took a big decision for Yu Chen Gu.

What Meng Jiatong said when she left.

"He seemed very guilty."

Guilt...

The softness of heart when they met in the first world, the drugs confiscated in the second world, the remains of the mecha brought back by the original owner Lola from the interstellar plane, and the grave buried by his own hands next to his parents...

He is taciturn, but he quietly does some things that seem to be "three correct values".

However, such a person is a wanted person, a serious criminal, and a rebel in the main world. Therefore, the main god even created such a world of spiritual punishment.

The beginning and end of the rebellion remain a mystery.

It would be more accurate to say that it was torture rather than punishment, as if asking a person with firm beliefs to surrender...

-

Yu Chengu woke up with a start. When he woke up from the bed, soaking wet, his cell phone was already filled with countless messages.

He was stunned for a moment, then clicked on the message to take a look. There were text messages from his mentor and He Nan, and even from Fang Tian and Gao Bo.

After casually clicking on the top message, the fist formed by his bony fingers loosened soon after.

He didn't click on the rest of the messages because the keywords in these messages were just a few words.

"Jiang Xiangyang is dead."

Looking up, the time above showed seven in the morning.

He stood up, got his change of clothes, and went to the bathroom with a calm face.

When he came out again, he changed into a shirt and suit pants, opened the closet, took out a dark gray coat, put it on simply, and went to the kitchen.

When Hua Xia came down from the second floor, there was no one in the villa. A cup of hot milk and some simple food were placed on the dining table in the living room, and a stick of incense was lit next to it.

Who is this dedicated to?...

He picked up the milk and took a few sips, staring at the system in amazement. When he saw that there was no less milk in the cup, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Halfway through the meal, Hua Xia suddenly remembered something, went back to the second floor, and brought down the computer from the room.

The next second, a familiar scene appeared in the living room.

The lazy woman at the dining table, with her chin supported by one hand, tapped on the keyboard with one white and tender finger. The computer screen changed, and the information about the villa appeared on the screen.

Seeing the title of the book above, 250 was also stunned.

Isn't this house rented? Why is the host's name written on it? How did he do that?! The host has no identity in this world!

Hua Xia raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't seem surprised at all.

[Host, have you guessed it? ]

"Hmm." After seeing that the feng shui of this room seemed to have a miraculous effect on the soul, Hua Xia became suspicious. How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

[Host, where are you going? ]

"School."

Ningbo University is a famous university in Ningbo. The campus where Yu Chengu is located has a total of tens of thousands of teachers and students.

Normally, the school campus is bustling with people, but it is rare to see so few people, only a few scattered around.

Even these few people were in a hurry.

Hua Xia followed these people and came to the familiar Teaching Building No. 4. The cordon that had changed color was surrounded by a new cordon again.

There weren't many people in front of the cordon, so at a glance, one could clearly see the white line that had been reshaped on the ground.

Within the white circle, there was a circle of dark brown substance scattered around, as if it had splashed out from the middle, and there was almost black blood that had not yet dried. It was obvious that someone had jumped off the building again, and the scene had just been cleaned up.

"Has the counselor from the Sports College arrived?" A woman with glasses who had just followed looked around and asked.

Someone answered: "Teacher Wen was on a business trip and came back last night. He should be here soon."

"Hey, what a good kid. Although he likes to make trouble sometimes, he is definitely not the kind of person who can't see things clearly!"

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