After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

"People like you should disappear from the world! This world is not beautiful because of people like you! Baekhyun is unhappy because of you!"

The girl was dragged back by the police, but her eyes were still fixed on Jian Wuyu, and she began to curse aimlessly, but the more chaotic, the more collapsed and weak she appeared: "You will leave a criminal record! You will find someone later If you can’t get a job, you can’t get married!”

Jian Wuyu waved two Korean coins and said with a smile, "Girl, have you never studied the Fa?"

"OK, I'll tell you."

"Generally, criminal cases will have a criminal record, and public security punishment cases will not have a criminal record. Therefore, instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself. You may be sued for intentional injury."

The girl seemed to have received some hints, her eyes sparkled with excitement, she twisted her body to let the police look at her: "You hit me! She hit me! Look at me! Look!"

"evidence?"

"monitor--"

Seeing the girl stop like a brake in the middle of her speech, Jian Wuyu laughed: "Remember? You chose the dead spot for surveillance."

"I still have bruises on my hands, my body, and it hurts—"

"Justifiable self-defense." Jian Wuyu had lost interest in talking to her, turned to the two policemen and said, "It's hard work."

"You will be punished! Someone will avenge me! Justice will never be defeated—"

The glass door cut off all the hysteria and crying, and also left Jian Wuyu's light words to answer a question that no one cared about anymore.

"To say that Baekhyun still exists in the world because I am unhappy, really thinks highly of me."

The bus that had to be waited for half an hour came. In the waiting hall, Jian Wuyu watched the rain fall like someone was splashing on the clouds, plus lightning and thunder, it was so cold.

The electronic watch shows the time.

【21:09】

The place where the police station is located is a little far from the city center. It is probably a regional police station. The bus stop is a bit broken, and the street lights are still bright. The building across the road is a residential building with three or four floors. You can see the iron windows. Has it been taken back? The clothes that were gone, vaguely, seemed to have underwear.

Immediately afterwards, the bullet passed through the rain curtain and she was shot.

This time, Jian Wuyu really felt that her death was too inexplicable, and she was thrown backward by the bullet, hitting the billboard heavily, and the banknotes in her hand were scattered.

As if being punched, she stretched out her hand to cover her stomach, then raised her hand, looking at the blood in her hand in disbelief, she opened her mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound.

what.

A huge sense of powerlessness oppressed me.

shooting?

Who?

The warm blood couldn't cover it, and this time it was more painful than the last time. The gunshot wound was not a simple pain, nor was it an easy coma.

Consciousness goes away and comes back.

Not to be saved, but to be born again.

Opening her eyes—it was black, so black that she couldn’t reach her fingers, it seemed that there was a bed under her body—it was a bit hard, and there was no quilt on her body, so cold that she couldn't help shivering.

The burning and pain still seemed to be there, but that was just an illusion. With too much experience, Jian Wuyu would not spend too much time being surprised by his encounters.

This time was the second shortest in her rebirth record, less than 24 hours.

Jian Wuyu sat up cautiously. There was no watch on her wrist, so she groped towards the pillow, hoping that the original owner had the habit of playing with a mobile phone to fall asleep—most young people are like this nowadays, although the radiation emitted by mobile phones has a certain impact on the human body. series of hazards.

What I touched was a bottle, an empty bottle.Naturally - although Jian Wuyu couldn't see it, she made a judgment - she was only reborn on a person who committed suicide, and this person probably took sleeping pills.

Jian Wuyu put the medicine bottle aside and continued to grope, but at this moment, the light above his head suddenly brightened.

"I—" Jian Wuyu quickly covered his eyes and held back the words in his tone.

It was really the overhead lamp, after a while Jian Wuyu came over and found that the fluorescent lamp was less than [-] centimeters above his head.

She is on the top bunk.

Luckily, she didn't intend to stand up just now, otherwise she must have had close contact with the ceiling.

"An Yan, are you feeling better?" The girl's crisp voice came, several people walked in, and the last one closed the door. They all looked tired, but they were all very beautiful—some of them hadn't been refined yet. With her natural beauty, the girl who spoke first looked up at Jian Wuyu, took off her mask and said, "You look pretty good."

It's Korean.

Jian Wuyu's scalp tingled, and an ominous premonition seized her, forcing her to recall the name in the last conversation.

"People like you should disappear from the world! This world is not beautiful because of people like you! Baekhyun is unhappy because of you!"

wise man.

Byun Baekhyun.

Every rebirth of her will be related to the last name she heard during her lifetime.

"Your class C's end-of-month assessment repertoire has been put down. The dance music is determined by yourself, and the song is prepared by yourself." Another girl threw a sentence at the dumbfounded Jian Wuyu, with a concerned tone, "I heard that this time we will be Eliminate 25% of people, know that you are sad because your boyfriend dumped you, but if you don’t pull yourself together, it’s over.”

dormitory.pretty girls.Return late at night.

practise.Monthly assessment.Eliminate 25%.

It is also related to Bian Boxian.

Jian Wuyu sat down on the bed, looking at the girls under the bed who were washing up, her temples twitched.

This is really, retribution.

is a trainee

"...Fuck."

I got up at 6:30 this morning, and Jian Wuyu didn't sleep all night in order to understand the current situation of this body named An Yan. Fingerprint unlocking - go through everything, calculate the balance of the deposit and find out the due date of the outstanding arrears. After sorting out all the relevant information, it is about 4:40 in the morning.

【6:20】

Jian Wuyu, who was awakened by the news of her roommates, cursed some kind of animal bitterly on the bed. She has always had a strong urge to get up, which is her own habit.

And a guy who just got shot deserves a good night's sleep, doesn't he?

But when she sat up, she saw a room full of beautiful girls changing clothes, and their slender and undulating body curves really formed a very beautiful landscape, and she lost her temper instantly.

It is also one of her habits to like beautiful women.

After sitting on the bus for more than ten minutes, Jian Wuyu was so sleepy that the car bumped up and down slightly. She leaned against the window and squinted her eyes, replaying An Yan's message in her mind.

Now Jian Wuyu's situation is not very bad, nor is it very good. The good thing is that she is only a trainee who has just come in for 2 months. This meant that no one here knew her very well, so she didn't have to bother explaining the changes in herself.

The bad thing is that her roommate told her that the so-called end-of-month assessment will start next week. The dance that she and two other trainee teams will show is "Igotaboy" by senior SNSD. It is a personal dance show, as well as a rap class and an English class test.

English test, OK.

But singing, dancing and rap, Jian Wuyu is not OK.

In terms of interpersonal relationships, An Yan is a beautiful girl, so it is inevitable that someone will add KKT or flirt with her or something else, but An Yan seldom responds to her. Looking at the chat records, it can be seen that the main reason is because of her very possessive Boyfriend, boyfriend is a trainee of the same company.

But what's interesting is that the boyfriend who told An Yan not to have contact with other boys seems to have intimate contact with other female trainees and even seniors.

An Yan is similar to most of the trainees, with a good family background and good looks. Judging from the interview resumes, he learned jazz dance at the age of 8, street dance at the age of 12, joined the training academy at the age of 15, and passed the audition of SM. From childhood to adulthood Bon voyage, awards big and small fill the form.

It stands to reason that a good girl should not be unknown, and she is also rated as not talkative, but the reason for An Yan's not talkative is very simple. Her boyfriend doesn't like her showing off outside, and hopes that she belongs to him only.

An Yan, who is in a relationship for the first time, is very obedient. From a cheerful girl with strong communication skills to the last time she sent a message with a friend a month ago, but also because of losing all her friends, she is now a girl with great competition pressure. In the environment, An Yan has become a person who has no self-confidence and is extremely dependent on her boyfriend.

Her boyfriend often ignored her, but she didn't dare to complain or even show it off, so she suffered from depression, often suffered from insomnia, and dreamed that she was abandoned, so she had to ask the doctor to prescribe sleeping pills.

An Yan has experienced only one major event recently: breaking up.

This Li Yongzhe—the name of An Yan's boyfriend—was proposed as one of the reserve members of the debut team. He told An Yan that the reason for breaking up was that the head of the trainee department seemed to have found out the signs of his relationship. For the sake of their future, the two People temporarily break up, this is also for the sake of An Yan.

Good reason.

It would be even better if Li Yongzhe could be more patient and stop rushing to drink with senior females from other companies late at night, only to be bumped into by An Yan's roommate.

An Yan did indeed have a deep affection for Li Yongzhe, and he still didn't poke him out after making a fuss, but begged him to calm down and come back to her, but instead Li Yongzhe broke up with her, tearing his skin apart and really breaking up with her.

The breakup text message was just last night. It seems that An Yan took a jar of sleeping pills in a fit of anger or despair, and the insomniac would never wake up from sleep.

Jian Wuyu thought that he had to take revenge on this Li Yongzhe, and regarded it as a reward for borrowing An Yan's body.

Only myself.

Jian Wuyu turned on the front camera of the mobile phone, looked at his face, and couldn't help but sighed deeply.