After rebirth, I became a sick villain

"He smells of smoke."

After writing down the general information about the corpse, Xu Xiangchen and Qu Jiahui went to look at Xiang Yang again. They didn't see any obvious scars on this person, and he seemed to be in a good mood. He smiled heartily when he greeted Xu Xiangchen. It didn't look like he had been bullied at all, but when passing by a few people, the smell of cigarettes on his body was hard to ignore.

"Zhao Cheng, does Xiang Yang smoke?"

Although there is nothing strange about boys smoking, Xu Xiangchen has a hard time imagining Xiang Yang smoking, and he always feels that it doesn't match his personality, because the two are in the same dormitory, and they should be very clear about what hobbies they have. Cheng paused for a moment: "Don't you smoke? Maybe it's just the smell of staying with those people."

After dinner, I took two more classes. I haven’t been back to high school for many years. The whole day’s study made Xu Xiangchen very tired. In the evening self-study, I started to lay down on the table to sort out the skill cards and evidence in the system, and fell asleep unconsciously. After a while, in the quiet environment, the sleep was not light, and half of the face was pillowed on the heater, which was too comfortable, until there was an uproar from around, it was the end of class, and Xu Xiangchen was still a little confused about the time.

The moment he opened his eyes, he seemed to be still in his high school, as if his parents would be waiting for him at the door after evening self-study, as if he was still waiting for every day in his heart, as if... Subconsciously raised his head, Xu Xiangchen was sitting by the window, Looking through the large window in the wall to the corridor stairs.

Zhang Qingye came to look for him again.

It took more than half a minute for Xu Xiangchen to wake up completely. Looking at the door, Qu Jiahui leaned on the door frame to block people, like a gangster, preventing people from coming in, while Zhang Qingye frowned and stared at Qu Jiahui , do not see redundant emotions.

"I have something to say, can you come out?"

Qu Jiahui interrupted him directly: "Is it okay to say it here?"

Zhang Qingye didn't look at her at all, and still said to the people inside the door, "Xu Xiangchen, can you come out for a while?"

Xu Xiangchen shook his head, and said directly: "Just tell me here, I don't really believe you."

Zhang Qingye pursed his lips. His lips were already red and his face was white. He was very good-looking. He was completely unfeminine and could make people feel pity: "Let her follow, are you willing to come out? In exchange, I have clues I can tell you."

The place Zhang Qingye was looking for was actually not too remote, just to avoid the ears of the npc, the three of them went to the open-air corridor connecting the two buildings together, it was cold in winter, and there were few people here, so it was not easy to hear what they said , said as soon as he opened his mouth:

"In this game, don't reveal the identity of the player."

Xu Xiangchen's heart skipped a beat: "Is there a hunter?"

Zhang Qingye nodded: "There are a lot of them."

Zhang Qingye didn't think of this before he said it.Because of Qu Jiahui and Zhao Cheng's accident yesterday, someone already knew their identities from the beginning of the game, but fortunately, Xiang Yang is not a big-mouthed person, so no one has come to make trouble until now.

He was still thinking about it, but before he noticed, Zhang Qingye suddenly approached, almost sticking to his ear. From a distance, his movements were very intimate, and he said: "Don't let them follow you all the time, everyone in the game It's unbelievable."

them?Is it Qu Jiahui or Zhao Cheng?

While talking, Xu Xiangchen staggered the person, not to say that he trusted Qu Jiahui, but he had his own affairs in mind, and he hated Zhang Qingye's pointing fingers: "You are right, I If I didn't trust you too much back then, I'm afraid I wouldn't be where I am today."

After choking for a while, Zhang Qingye said in distress: "It's not my fault that you believe me, it's my fault."

Xu Xiangchen curled his lips into a smile, and said lightly: "It's rare that you sometimes admit your mistakes."

Zhang Qingye lowered his head, and seemed to use a lot of strength to answer the words: "I don't know what things look like in your eyes. For me, living together in the city of buried bones is also my happiest day .”

"It's already over." Xu Xiangchen leaned on the railing and interrupted him: "I have nothing else to say and I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, and Zhang Qingye continued to say: "This game is also affected by the players." The words were not finished at once, as long as Xu Xiangchen wanted to leave, Zhang Qingye quickly threw a message to make him stop As expected, Xu Xiangchen turned around and heard him continue:

"That kind of killing method is difficult for normal people to do. It should be the same as that in Mushi Village. The murderer was influenced by the player for some reason, which increased the difficulty of the game."

After speaking, he looked into Xu Xiangchen's eyes expectantly. Since he mentioned Mushi Village, he didn't know what Xu Xiangchen's reaction would be. Seeing the man turn around with a very calm face, Zhang Qingye was disappointed again.

The implication is that rather than catching the murderer, this game is more like catching the player behind the murderer. In fact, Zhang Qingye does not need to say this. Xu Xiangchen, who has seen the corpse, knows this, and he is also a player with skill cards. Well, the murderer has too many ways to kill npcs without anyone noticing, they don't even need to show up by themselves, and they won't leave any traces in the monitoring area.

The time when Qu Jiahui was the murderer was only at the intermediate difficulty level, and specific npcs would be set up in the game to give players reminders, while in the high-level difficulty games, the initial clues of the system were often pushed away layer by layer due to various reasons. Finding the murderer was even more difficult.

"I went to the monitoring room to see that the dormitory supervisor who died in the public toilet could not see anyone in the monitoring."

Xu Xiangchen pinched his chin, and finally asked Zhang Qingye: "Xiang Yang has a good relationship with you?"

The topic changed so quickly that Zhang Qingye was taken aback for a moment, but he replied honestly: "I'm more familiar with Song Yi."

Song Yi was the one squatting on the ground and smoking that day.

Xu Xiangchen nodded, stopped talking, and raised his foot to leave again. Zhang Qingye had no news to exchange this time. Seeing that he was about to leave, he felt powerless all over his body. Suddenly, he said, "I didn't mean it. "

"What did you say?" Xu Xiangchen turned his head again. He didn't hear clearly just now, but his face was already very impatient: "Can't you finish talking at once?" After a pause, Zhang Qingye continued: "You can't manipulate Jin Yu print."

After turning around in my stomach for several times, the words I haven't said for many years are actually not as difficult as I imagined. Xu Xiangchen frowned and turned around: "Why can't I? I can't, can you? You Isn't it time to tell you that you have difficulties?"

It was an insulting sentence, but Zhang Qingye thought about it seriously, if Xu Xiangchen can't do it, can he do it himself?For Xu Xiangchen, the last thing he needs in life is probably the so-called difficulties.

"Don't do this." Every step in the past was so firm, until today, there is only hopeless fear in front of Zhang Qingye. Although he also thought that there would be such a day between them, he never thought that it would be Today, always waiting and begging to slow down a bit, Zhang Qingye took a deep breath and looked at the back of the man walking further and further away. The wind in the promenade made his face hurt, and he looked like he was about to laugh or cry:

"You are like this, what should I do?"

After waiting for more than two hours for the self-study, Xu Xiangchen was stopped again on the way back to the dormitory. I heard that the class monitor who had been arguing with him all night yesterday disappeared, and the students in the semi-closed school disappeared for no reason. God, this is not a trivial matter, and the recent serial murder case has been very lively, the school can't sit still, he robbed the bed with that guy last night, the whole dormitory knows, that person disappeared today, and will investigate It's not surprising that it came to him.

Xu Xiangchen didn't hesitate, and after asking a few words, he left with others. When he entered, there were many teachers in the room. The bald old man at the head should be the head teacher of the death squad leader. He was sweating profusely at this moment. When Xu Xiangchen came in, he couldn't sit still immediately, and walked up to Xu Xiangchen in two or three steps.

The old man grabbed Xu Xiangchen's arm with such strength that he could make the little girl cry, and kept shaking: "Xu Xiangchen, right? Did you fight with Hong Liang yesterday? You ran away in anger?! He disappeared today! Do you know! You are responsible for this matter! You are going to kill someone, and you will also implicate us!"

Xu Xiangchen frowned and shook his hand, and broke his arm out of the old man's bear-like hand. If he was in his original body, he might cry when he met the old man, but Xu Xiangchen was not in his original body, no matter what this person wanted to give him. According to what kind of crime, you have to observe first when you are in a new environment. Looking around, there are many teachers you have never seen before in the room, and you accidentally saw Xiang Yang leaning on the radiator by the window. Looking at him, he didn't look surprised.

Xu Xiangchen raised his eyebrows.

The bald head continued to shout: "I still look at other people, what's the use of him, can he help you with a lawsuit!"

Compared with the bald man's anger, Xu Xiangchen seemed to be here to watch the excitement, and opened his mouth in feigned surprise when he heard this: "Why should I go to court?"

"That's right, teacher, it's not even clear why the student is missing, whether he's dead or alive, and you're convicting me so soon?"

After being choked, the bald man calmed down a little bit, but it was only for a moment, and immediately began to accuse Xu Xiangchen again, swearing all kinds of dirty words, Xu Xiangchen did not show any weakness, and turned back when he found a loophole.

"Little bastard, what do you mean I should convict you? You quarreled yesterday, and today you disappeared. How could it have nothing to do with you? Are you still quibbling?"

Xu Xiangchen spread his hands: "Don't you have any idea what your students are like? It's not surprising that you bully this one today and bully that another tomorrow, isn't it strange? There are so many things happening in school recently, how could it be that he happened to be the one who happened to cause it?" You shouldn’t be messed with, and let people kill them? You don’t go to trouble the murderer, but come here to accuse me, a victim who has been bullied for a long time and only occasionally resisted once, you are really a good gardener for students!”

There were quite a few people in the room, and one of the young female teachers seemed to be unable to stand it any longer. She frowned and walked up to the two of them. This person was not a high school teacher at all. Arranged into high school, taught dispensable classes, when faced with baldness, he was very flattering, raised his hand in the past, wiped Xu Xiangchen's face with a slap, went over, hugged for nothing, and cursed:

"Listen to how you speak! He is your teacher, do you know? How can the teacher retaliate when he scolds you? Do you still have a little education? Haven't your parents taught you? The simple principle of respecting teachers is not true. Understand?" The girl's face was flushed with anger, as if she was the one being scolded, and she hurriedly said after she finished speaking: "...Mr. Something hurts the body."

Xu Xiangchen watched her calmly and flattered her. After she finished speaking, he calmly said, "Is the teacher a human being?"

The bald man became even angrier when he heard that: "What do you mean?!"

Xu Xiangchen smiled. The two people in front of him were really interesting. He couldn't explain the truth, so he began to use morality to suppress others: "Respecting teachers and respecting morals is not obedience without principle. People talk to each other on an equal footing. If you don't let me talk, I am reasonable." Suspect that you are not human."