Little Cthulhu [Quick Transmigration]

Baozi Middle School is across the district from Changchun Road. I don't know why Xiaogui chose to study so far away at that time, and the school's conditions are not very good.

Several dilapidated teaching buildings are mixed in the crowded low-end residential buildings. There are no serious gates, let alone security guards. There is only a small plastic playground inside, with tall weeds growing at the corners.

At this moment, there were still a few scattered people playing ball on the playground. The kid watched enviously for a while, then floated in and stuck it on the window to watch the senior year's evening self-study. Fortunately, the girl by the window focused on reading the test paper, and didn't realize that there were too many people next to her. what.

"Little devil." Qin Yu walked through the corridor, leaned over, and heard the other party seriously recognize the words on the paper.

"Enlightenment...to...to..." Although vague and fragmented, they are all correct.

Qin Yu was taken aback for a moment, wondering if the kid can still recognize these words after forgetting his memory, this thought flashed by.

He grabbed the little ghost's slender waist and walked forward with it. The girl who was reviewing looked up at him and let out a wow like she was frightened.

"What's the matter?" The teacher on the stage also saw Qin Yu. Although the other party was dressed strangely, but he had an extraordinary bearing, he came out and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Zhou Zhou's elder brother, he went to school here..." Qin Yu showed a sad look, while the little ghost looked at him strangely while hanging on him.

brother.

brother.

brother.

The kid pursed his lips and laughed, if Qin Yu lowered his head at this moment, he would find that the other party's ignorant face would unconsciously show irony and sadness, which would be replaced by blankness after a while.

"Oh!" The young teacher patted the pocket of his trousers, "Zhou Zhou... I remember him, he is still a student I supervised, and he also performed very well in the college entrance examination this year. In the first few years of his grade, I heard that he applied for a university in other provinces."

"But he didn't come after the exam. His parents came to get the report card, and they didn't hear about him after that."

"I'm talking to myself, what's the matter with you coming suddenly?"

It seems that they still don't know the news of Zhou Zhou's death.

Qin Yu paused, and smiled wryly: "I'm not in good health, and I was sent to the mountains since I was a child, so I can't take care of my brother. But he has been missing for a few days, and I can't find him. See if you can find anything at his school."

"Zhou Zhou doesn't seem like someone who will run away? Don't tell me something happened?" The teacher felt that he had said something wrong again, "Look at my mouth."

"It's okay, teacher, no news is the best news. Can I ask a little bit about my brother?" Qin Yu said gently and politely.

"Qin... is a liar..." The little ghost trembled with a muffled laugh on him, and then accused him, "Qin... treats me...so fierce!"

The corners of Qin Yu's mouth curled up slightly.

I don't know a good kid.

"Zhou Zhou... is the most obedient student I have ever taken care of. You know, his home seems to be far away, but he is the first one to come every day." The young teacher took him into the office and poured him another glass of water, "He He always smiles, has a good relationship with all his classmates, and really bows when he sees his teacher."

"I've always wanted to visit his home, so I have to persuade his parents... Ah, I'm sorry."

"It's okay, just say what you want." Qin Yu gently stroked the rim of the paper cup with his finger, "Our family does have some family education..."

"That child is thinner and weaker than his peers. He almost fainted a few times. When I asked him, he didn't eat, and his dark circles were heavy, so I gave him something to eat." The young teacher complained, "It's because of the growth of the body. , how can I do this? I don’t know if it got better later.”

"In the past three years, I haven't seen your family members come, and no one comes to the parents' meeting."

Qin Yu smiled guiltily: "The family situation is a bit complicated."

The teacher stopped asking, and added as if remembering something: "Hey, I heard that he has an older brother, but I heard that he is a social gangster. I didn't expect...it's not what the rumors say at all."

The first class led by the young teacher was Zhou Zhou and the others. They couldn't stop talking, and they talked about other things in bits and pieces.

The little ghost waited impatiently, grinding his teeth behind him, but he didn't move for a long time.

He thought in Qin Yu's smiling eyes, this teacher said too much, he wanted to go home with Qin Yu, but...he didn't quite understand why he couldn't think of attacking at all.

"Zhou Zhou is a very good boy."

"Yeah." Qin Yu took a sip of water, "Teacher, can I have a look at the photos? After all, I missed my brother for so many years..."

As soon as the little ghost heard it, he floated over and surrounded him. He was also curious about what he looked like before.

Will it look good?Are there any scars?It would be great if it looked similar to the photos I saw in the haunted house today.

The teacher turned over the cabinet and took out a stack of materials for a long time: "Oh, why did the photos drop?"

It was the registration form of his previous class of students, and it said that Zhou Zhou's piece of paper was partially empty, leaving yellow glue marks.

Qin Yu's eyes fell on the piece of paper, name and gender, born on May 5, x... not long after he became an adult.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I remember I have a graduation photo." He turned out the graduation photo but was stunned.

In the photo, the boy in the middle is crossing shoulders with two people, all three of them are smiling, maybe.

Maybe... because the boy's face was maliciously painted out with a black pen.

"How come?" The teacher asked strangely, "Zhou Zhou is very popular here, who painted it out?"

Qin Yu frowned, he was not an ordinary person, he felt the gloomy and thick power entwined like mud in the photo.

He took the photo and brushed his fingertips over the finger of the young teacher who had touched the photo. He felt a little tingling, and the "sludge" peeled off.

The power on the photo is like piercing ice piercing through the thin paper, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, and muttered in his mouth, suddenly a gust of wind blew by, and the photo in his hand was about to be blown away—as if someone was with him invisibly He is pulling the picture.

Qin Yu heard the little ghost screaming in pain behind him, but he had no time to separate himself, his fingers pinched the edge tightly like pliers, and the voice behind him gradually weakened.

He bit the tip of his tongue and spit bloody saliva in front of the photo, only to hear a bang, the photo was split into two halves from the boy, one half fell lightly to the ground, and the other half was held in his hand.

actually……

Qin Yu is not clear about the power system of this world, but he can feel from the energy that this body's attainment is not weak, what is it that can fight against him without showing up.

Not the female ghost, not even the weasel.

Before the teacher could scream behind him, Qin Yu's bloody fingertip touched his forehead, and he fell asleep.

Qin Yu turned around and found that the little ghost shrank into a corner, trembling with his eyes closed. He leaned over and heard the trembling voice of the other party.

"Qin..."

He reached out and lifted the kid's cheek: "Are you okay?"

The kid twitched for a while, bit his wrist, and complained, "No...it hurts...it hurts! Qin!"

Qin Yu spread his hands, and the other party pursed his mouth, coaxing him like this, and then buried him obediently, like a traveler short of water, gulping down his source of life.

"...It's okay." Qin Yu looked at the dim red line with gloomy eyes. Someone was fighting him for the kid just now. The battlefield was the photo and the kid's body.

The opponent is strong.