After being spotted by the NPC boss, I blew up the system

Withdrawing his arm backhand, he pushed the person to the wall.

There was a chaotic sound of falling from the storage room.

A few ping pong balls bouncing crisply.

Da da da……

"Who?" He stared at the figure that merged with the night, and pressed his palm against the table beside him.

The person on the opposite side didn't seem to be slowing down, and snorted a few times in a muffled voice: "Day...he's quite strong..."

Qin Mo?

Qi Yan was stunned for a few seconds, "Why are you here?"

"It's not because of you, ah...it hurts to death..."

The people who fell into a pile of equipment were stunned, and they still didn't forget the lesson: "I don't reply to the message, I don't answer the phone, want to rebel?!"

He took out his phone belatedly, and the page showed ten unread messages.

[Why did you go? ]

[Hey, why did you leave suddenly just now? ]

[I didn't get hurt anywhere this afternoon, did I? ]

[I said, why don't you reply to Lao Tzu's message? !]

……

Finally, there was a voice message, he clicked on it:

"If you don't fucking come back to check the bed, all the people are here, and they won't answer the phone! You, can you return a message anyway? It's 10:30, big brother!"

"..." The voice echoed, and Qin Mo realized that he couldn't speak Mandarin well.

"I do not see it."

Thinking of the person who was injured only in the afternoon, Qi Yan went to help him in a panic.Before taking two steps, he stepped on something, and the whole person jumped on it.

"Ah!" The person on the ground just wanted to get up, but was knocked back again. "Fuck...Qi Yan...can't you stand still?"

"Someone!"

He lowered his voice, turned his face away, and sure enough, he saw a pair of feet stopped in front of the door.

Feeling puzzled, the black shadow was ready to leave.

"Boom!" The door was shut with a loud bang, followed by the harsh merging of the bolts.

The only faint light source was instantly swallowed up, and the windowless storage room turned into a black hole.

"……what's the situation?"

The people at the bottom are really slow to react.

"I don't know." It can't be said that this is a necessary event to solve the case, so let him endure it.

Once acquainted twice, Qin Mo didn't cry out for pain anymore, he just felt the person in his arms rubbing against his arms, and said: "Get up, don't be polite."

"..." Qi Yan thought about it, but unfortunately found that he couldn't move his feet.

The person below reacted for a while and found that he took a breath, and quickly raised his face: "What's wrong?"

His chin was propped up, he deliberately shrank in, and muttered: "Feet..."

"Foot? What's wrong with the foot? Is it crooked?" Qin Mo turned sideways and followed his side for a long time before he found the foot.

"It's okay..." Qi Yan's back felt weak, and his voice trembled.

Qin Zhinan frowned, thinking that the matter was very simple.Sitting up straight, he started fidgeting again: "It's serious? My voice is trembling."

He took out his phone and turned on the flashlight, "Damn it, the floor is broken, it won't hurt if it's stuck."

Fortunately, the light source was too harsh to shine on his face.

Qi Yan lowered his head, "Yeah." With a sound, a mobile phone was stuffed into the palm of his hand.

"Don't move, I'll get it out for you." Without any explanation, two hands with wounds went to break the board.

Carefully pull the ankle out and check again

Something.

White beams passed through knuckle-bruised fingers.

"Sit down first, I'll go take a look."

After speaking, he bit his lip in displeasure, got up and walked towards the door.

Unsurprisingly, it was locked.

When I came in, I remembered that I buckled the door bolt backwards, and it was not very realistic to knock it open.

"The dormitory access control time has passed, and it is impossible to find someone to come over." Qin Mo slapped the door twice with hatred.

"Crazy? Which dog thing is pranking?"

It's not necessarily a prank, I'm afraid it's followed.

"But what are you doing here at night?" The man used the light to avoid the ping pong ball on the ground, and sat firmly beside him.

"I..." Qi Yan turned his head and glanced at his surroundings. There was only darkness, and his eyes returned to his face. "I lost something, come and find it."

"That's not easy to find. Things here are messy and messy." The other party took the phone back without asking any further questions.Turn around the beam according to according to.

"It's okay, anyway... I won't be able to get out for a while." After speaking, he got up and started to dig through the drawers of the desk.

Qin Mo also stood up, obediently holding the lamp beside him. "These are all old desks that are not in use. There are many more at the back. Do you have to look for them?"

No, of course not.

The drawers were full of old books, and there was a thin layer of dust on the open ones.

Qi Yan lowered his head and approached the table: "But this table is not old at all, is it?"

"Eh..." The person holding the lamp looked carefully and nodded: "Well, wouldn't it be a waste of effort to move to the storage room?"

"No." He closed his eyelashes slightly, and took a breath, the fine dust filled the beam of light.

The writing on the desktop was also revealed.

It’s true that those traces were written on with a marker pen, but they have been wiped many times with something, leaving only vague marks: disabled people, dead women, go to hell, Japanese bastards, smiling faces...

After all some people think they can hide their ugliness.

Qi Yan put all the books in the drawer on the table one by one, and piled up seven or eight crumpled envelopes.

The first one is high school mathematics.

Only a small corner of the title page is left with incomplete edges, let alone the name can be found.

As a result, after turning a few pages, I couldn't find the corner of the page.

Only then did he realize that the book was stuck together as if it had not been dried in time after being soaked.

The second book was luckier and I was able to open it.

The third...

The only thing that can be considered complete is the language book.

Next to the title of almost every text, there are rows of neatly written small characters, all in Japanese:

"They don't like me."

"Ah, Chinese is a bit difficult to write."

"I didn't do anything wrong, and I'm not a bad girl, why should I be bullied?"

"Why didn't anyone help me? I worked so hard..."

"I had a dream. I dreamed that I disappeared. Everyone thought I was dead. My funeral was grand and silent, as if the whole world didn't like me. But you are a person who remembers eating but not beating. You always look at them coldly when you tell me how vicious and mean I am with your fingers. But, I always look forward to dreaming of you again, will you stand in front of me at that time?"

"Did you... give up on me too?"

On the last page, it turned into scrawled Chinese:

"On all pages read, on all blank pages . . .

On stone, wall, fence, or ashes,

I write your name;

in the dark night

on the pale earth,

In unchanging days,

I write your name;

In my broken cage,

On my fallen lighthouse..."

For a moment, the system's cold notification sound came to mind.

[The third round of real-person entrance exams in 2019.Book: "Love Letter".Key words of this exam: signal]

It wasn't until the last second that he suddenly realized.

The key word should be "distress signal".

Touching the drawer with his hand, Qi Yan felt his shoulders heat up, one hand landed on it and then moved away.

"Don't look for it."

"You don't have anything in this table, let's go and look elsewhere." The voice trembled slightly, but it seemed to be requesting.

He was inexplicably depressed, and his eyes glimpsed the last blank of the page.

"Write your name on my bleeding palm."

After closing the book, he turned his face slightly to look at Qin Mo.

The man stood behind him, half his arm covering his brows and eyes, his chest heaving and falling.

The two stayed silent for a while.

Only then did he make a dull voice: "You are a top student, right?"

"..."

"Unlike me, general multiple-choice questions will only get confused."

"..."

"But generally, if you make a wrong choice, you won't regret it... Before, I thought so. But now that the exam is over and the results are out, why am I like this..."

"You...would you regret it too? Qi Yan, aren't you the best at taking exams?"

"...what a fool."

Qi Yan pressed down the arm of the mobile phone he was still holding, hooked his neck with both hands, and pressed their chests tightly together.

"It's a sophomore in high school, do you still want to cry?"

"You, what do you know, Qi Yan, I'm afraid that if I choose the wrong one again, you will also..."

All of a sudden, Qi Yan thought that the exam was about to end, and he was really reluctant to bear this "supervising cub" in his arms.

"No." He said softly, "Aren't you standing in front of me?"

That white, thin figure bravely stood in front of him.

"Then you know everything?"

"Ah."

"Do you feel like I'm useless? It would be nice if I treated you the same way...a year ago..."

"No, it's not your fault."

Qi Yan didn't want him to continue thinking wildly. "I'll be with you."

Without waiting for an answer, he continued: "In the story or out of the story, I will be with you."

If possible, I will go outside the system with you, in the real world, and I will accompany you.

On a summer night when the burning sensation was slowly subsiding, they found an old account and an old book in the dark room.

The owner of the ledger is no longer there.

But the protagonist of the book is still there.

"What counts as bullying?"

"Ten people bullying one is bullying. So is a hundred people bullying one."

"What about 1 people?"

"It's justice."

——"World Proposition"

Multiple choice questions, he can do it.

But you should know.

Your so-called values ​​are sometimes just perfunctory trends.Your so-called point of view and attitude will be very different in a second.

The proposition is wrong, how can there be a correct solution.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching ^O^