[Thunderbolt MIT] Zhanqian 'Qi' after

Tonight, Omen Star woke up from a nightmare. She dreamed of a murderer, and she came out to kill again.However, what really makes people stand up and salute is that the soul of the murderer actually came out of his body to kill people...

In order to confirm whether Lin Boqing will go out of his body to kill people like Li Xiaoxing said, my mission this time, 007 and 187, is to monitor Lin Boqing 24 hours a day.

At the same time, an unexpected and shocking thing happened on the other side, the murderer actually started killing!

The murderer with a hoodie and shattered glasses on his head, holding a club in his hand, just appeared abruptly on the monitor in the boys' restroom.With that appearance, it was obvious that it was Lin Boqing himself.

However, when we arrived at the boys' dormitory, Lin Boqing, who had already slept with the lights off, was soundly asleep on the bed intact. He was woken up by the three of us rushing in, and he looked at us in astonishment.

As James went to the old school building to seek evidence, Qian Fuhao also went to investigate with the golf club used by the murderer.In the counseling room, only Li Xiaoxing was left sitting in front of the computer in order to finish writing the ending of the murderer novel, while Huang Huihong was beside her, walking back and forth with his arms crossed, doing the nonsense about the ending.

Sitting in front of Teacher Cherry's office desk, I focused on playing the game CS.The sound of slender and white fingers tapping on the keyboard gradually covered the entire silent counseling room.

The blue outside the window is like washing, and there are many clouds in the sky, and the pale white clouds move slowly with the wind.The refreshing breeze gently slid in through the open window, and the soft hair was stirred up by it, making it cool and pleasant; in the quiet room, with the cool wind blowing, the whirring sound was particularly obvious, and the keystrokes of the keyboard The knocking sound also flowed with the wind, and gradually spread around.

I stared at the screen intently, in case I made a mistake and was killed by the enemy. In a panic, I raised my eyes and glanced at the two people in front of me, but froze for an instant.

On the dark screen, the English words 'GAME OVER' gradually appeared along with the sad music.

Huang Huihong, who stopped walking back and forth, squinted his eyes and looked at me who was in a daze.In the black eyes, the intention of dissatisfaction was clearly projected.In those piercing eyes, it seems that I am dissatisfiedly talking about the projected me in front of my eyes, this idler who does not know the current affairs.Obviously there is such a good opportunity to be alone with Li Xiaoxing for a while, but now he is haunted by a useless person who has not realized it until now, and is nesting here desperately, how can it not be annoying.

Warned by such a pair of eyes, I immediately stood up very spineless, raised my hands high and surrendered, and didn't even bother to hit the phone, so I slowly walked out of the counseling room with a dry smile.

Wandering around the campus for a long time, I sighed depressingly.Pouted, "It's so miserable! I was kicked out of the counseling room, and I want to say that I'm going to hang around until the end of the game."

In a trance, like a dream, the buildings in front of me are piled up with green bricks and rubble, teaching buildings, scientific research buildings, etc. to discharge the campus.Although it is not as towering as Gothic buildings in medieval Europe; Baroque is extravagant, unrestrained, and passionate; Just like the Great Wall, it is the crystallization of blood and sweat, so solemn and majestic, just like the ancient historical era, it makes people's minds shake.

Lightly raised his head to look up at these dreamlike building floors, matched with the blue clear sky above, the floating clouds floating in it, especially set off.

The shining golden sun, the scattered rays of light are unstoppable.The golden light shines lightly on the building, coating its surface with thin gold inlays.Through the illumination of the two, the shadows of majestic buildings emerge faintly on the ground, and the reflections are reflected at the feet, as if people are standing on the top of their heads at the moment, overlooking the whole world.

When I bowed my head, an inappropriate light suddenly shot into my eyelids, I squinted my eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable.When it was opened, it followed the light, and a silver light came into view without warning.

Because it is relatively sparsely populated and there is nothing to do at ordinary times, the students will not come here, so I chose to rest here for a while.But I didn't expect that there was a figure standing not far from me.

Looking up, the well-proportioned figure can be seen at a glance. Looking at the figure, it seems to be a man.The slender legs are hidden in the shadow, and the slender white hands are crossed; he is wearing a snow-white shirt, the neckline is slightly opened, revealing the sexy and delicate clavicle inside, looming with the angle, and wearing a black jacket outside, he is Stand like this before me.

However, what shocked me was that the silver mask on his face was shining brightly, but it also revealed an indescribable sense of alienation.Perhaps, that is the reason for the dazzling light.

The arc-shaped mask seemed to be a part of his body, and the fair and beautiful face was covered by the mask, leaving only the curved lips, which were tightly pressed.The clear and dead silence emanating from his whole body made people feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles.Those beautiful eyes that seemed to have nothing in them just confronted me.

It seems like a long time, a century of silence.Attracted by those eyes, I finally woke up with a start. I blinked my eyes to dispel the flashing spirit just now, and when I opened my eyes again, there was no one there.

Under the shadowed building, a cool breeze blows, rolling up a trace of brown-yellow dust, whirling and dancing lightly.The silent grayness spread out, as if what I saw just now was an illusion.

I just stayed where I was, and I didn't move a bit.The fist hanging down the hem, but secretly exerted force, clenched to the bone.Eyes as bright as black agate, only kept looking at the place where the silver mask was just now.

Not a dream!There, there is indeed evidence that someone has been traced.

Because, a thin snow-white envelope has been baptized by the wind, but it still can't be blown, and it just lies on the ground without a sound.

The inexplicable trembling, suddenness, and excitement in the heart clearly indicated that I had seen that person before.

In the game of true face, after I was knocked unconscious by a box in the school magazine, Qian Fuhao was the first to discover me. When he carried me back, on that moonlit night, a silver light flashed past, like a dazzling icy light beam...

That silver light lingering on my body for a long time, the frightening cold light emitted by the mask, is him!

The breeze blowing over my face blew away my tight lines, and I took a deep breath to calm down the chaotic emotions in my heart.Lifting his already numb footsteps, he gradually walked towards the dark corner.

Soon, the snow-white envelope lying quietly on the ground fell into the palm of my hand. I looked at it carefully and turned over the famous part, only to find that there was no word left at the receiving address.

Slowly opening the easy-to-remove envelope, I took out the letter paper inside, glanced at it hastily, and put it back.

I raised my hand and stretched out the envelope to the sun, I squinted my eyes slightly, a condensed smile gradually emerged, and the corners of my mouth were slightly raised.

This is a letter to me!

It's just that I don't know if what's in the letter is a confession or a warning.

The author has something to say: Guess who he is?

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