Welcome to the game room of luck supremacy

Before stepping into the snow and ice, they looked back and scavenged some overcoats and plastic broomsticks in the nearest classroom.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of snow. The two of them stumbled forward with one foot deep and the other shallow. Shen Lin stepped down, and could feel the icy snow permeating his ankles, and the biting coldness pouring in from his shoes.

He grabbed Yan Xiuyi's arm and was led by Yan Xiuyi to the playground.

Those looking from the teaching building? The distant view of the past became clearer, and in the blizzard, the vertical and horizontal black silhouettes became more and more obvious.

kp: "Too lucky."

Shen Lin succeeded in the test.

Yan Xiu failed the check.

Yan Xiuyi suddenly stepped on the ground, Shen Lin hurriedly supported him, and the two of them fell to one side and fell into the thick snow.

Shen Lin fell on Yan Xiuyi's body and was held in Yan Xiuyi's arms without any injuries, but Yan Xiuyi's whole body was almost swept into the snow, and the ice and snow turned into snow water when it touched his skin, soaking his coat and hair tips. And a thin layer of frost hung on the eyelashes.

"What's the matter? Where's the knock?" Shen Lin got up from the ground, he reached out his hand to Yan Xiuyi, and pulled Yan Xiuyi to come together, and he helped Yan Xiuyi pat off the ice and unmelted snow.

"There is something." Yan Xiu said.

kp: "You want to clear the snow, right? Use your strength."

Yan Xiuyi succeeded in the strength test.

Yan Xiu stuck his broom upside down into the snow, swiped to the side, made a gap, swept the surrounding snow aside, and found a notebook in the snow.

Fortunately, the cover is made of plastic, so the snow cannot seep in, only the edges are soaked.

Shen Lin picked up the notebook, patted the snow on it, and opened the notebook suspiciously.

On the first page under the cover is the owner's name - Xia Fengkai.

He opened the back and found that it was a collection of wrong questions, and it was also a collection of classic mathematics questions. It was full of dry goods, and he couldn't help but said even more puzzled: "Is this clue for you... If you give me 10 minutes now, let me read it." ?After finishing this book of wrong questions, I would not be surprised to set up a desk and take the exam directly. Bring a pen."

KP was excited: "What a great idea!"

Shen Lin: "?"

kp: "The predecessors dig a hole, and the posterity suffers. I like this kind of drama."

Shen Rin: "It has nothing to do with me."

kp: "..."

"Try it," Yan Xiuyi reminded Shen Lin who had lost his memory.

Shen Lin looked at him unexpectedly: "Do you want to take a math test?"

"Don't be skinny," Yan Xiu raised the corners of his eyebrows lightly, and flicked Shen Lin's forehead, "Many of the previous clues were given by inspiration."

The two had inspirations, but they failed to get any useful clues.

Shen Lin felt that something was wrong. He turned over a few pages of the notebook and read it for a while, then handed it to Yan Xiuyi: "Does this handwriting look familiar? Have you seen it in the teaching building before? Could it be a student's notebook, or Is it the praying brother and sister?"

As soon as Yan Xiu took it over, he couldn't remember it for a while.

Shen Rin: "Excellent knowledge."

kp: "You can't pass it, you have amnesia, and you can only pass it by familiarity."

Shen Lin: "First brother, pass."

Yan Xiuyi rolls knowledge check: 40/39.

Shen Lin: "It's ok, Brother Yi, Yidianxian, you have changed."

Yan Xiuyi didn't expect it, he smiled, similar handwriting appeared in his mind, he quickly remembered, and said: "It's the male student who wrote the diary, and he was always arranged to be on duty with the prayer."

As soon as Yan Xiu mentioned it before, Shen Rin had some impressions: "Is it the boy who knew that he was not the health care teacher who was reported by the prayers, but didn't have the courage to speak out and hide the truth?"

"En." Yan Xiu nodded.

"Why did he leave his notebook here..." Shen Lin vaguely grasped a little clue, but he still couldn't connect the things completely.

He didn't bother with this anymore, put the notebook into his coat pocket first, and moved on with Yan Xiuyi.

After walking for a short time, those tall and short shadows became clear, until the first black shadow completely appeared in front of them.

It was indeed an inscription.

Only half of his body protruded from the snow surface, crooked and twisted, the surface of the tombstone was covered with snow, see? I couldn't quite understand the words on it.

Yan Xiu wiped the surface of the tombstone with his sleeve, and after sweeping away the snow, he revealed a pale face.

Appearing in front of his eyes at first glance, Shen Lin couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the real face embedded on the tombstone or just a pale photo.

The tombstone was only in half, and Shen Lin said, "Dig and see?"

kp: "Over strength."

Yan Xiuyi succeeded in the strength test.

They dug through the snow that covered the ground and eventually found a breastplate in front of the tombstone.

It read: Deng Lin, Class One, Senior Three.

Shen Lin continued to walk forward, and there were more and more tombstones. He was sure that the black shadows overlooking from the window were these tombstones inserted into the snow either directly or obliquely.

There is a pale grimace on each tombstone. They are frozen and frozen on the tombstone, like a white paper face embedded in it, panicking.

KP asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Dig." Shen Lin said.

kp: "There are many tombstones like this in the back. If you dig them all, each of you has passed your strength three times. As long as you succeed three times, your subsequent excavations will be successful."

The two threw three strength checks respectively, Shen Rin succeeded twice, Yan Xiuyi succeeded twice, a total of four successes.

After that, every time they found a tombstone, they dug out a breastplate under the tombstone. These breastplates were of different sizes and colors, and they came from different schools and different grades.

In addition to this wide-open playground, there is a small indoor gymnasium next to it. The sponsor is a foreigner with a complicated and awkward name. There are also several tombstones in the room, but they don't need to dig them. The breastplate is placed in front of the tombstone.

A total of 97 breastplates were found in the snow at the two locations.

"Sacrificing a hundred people..." Shen Lin murmured, "There are still three people left."

Yan Xiu pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

He remembered the revelation he had received in the spiritual world: instead, sacrifice three people.

Yan Xiuyi: "..."

Shen Lin is still wondering who the three poorest people might be.He played with the nameplate with "Hu Xinyu" in his hand, and said: "The one who didn't find Jin Rong, is he still dead? Or does he have another identity? Zhao Xiaoyin is not in it either. If you count the two of them, it's not even close." A...we..."

At this moment, he also thought of what Yan Xiuyi told him, "Instead, three people will be sacrificed", that is to say, the one who is still worse must choose among them.

Shen Lin: "..."

Yan Xiuyi stared at the nearest stone tablet indifferently.

"Don't think about it for now." Shen Lin looked away from the nameplate, feeling sad for a while. He knew that he and Yan Xiu had made each other perfect for the first two times, so that the people they cared about could leave this world. .

Neither of them expected that the other would come back, stepping on the twisted black mud, tearing apart the darkness while the day was lurking, it was both romantic and sad.

And now, this is the third time, reality is forcing them to make the final choice.

Give up one's choice.

Shen Lin piled the nameplate aside first, picked up the nameplate engraved with "Xia Fengkai" and walked to the tombstone that had been marked long ago.

The human face on the tombstone is also inlaid on the inscription with a thin piece of paper. The face is pale, the eyes are round and round, and the white part of the eyes exceeds the pupils. Based on this pale face, Shen Lin tried to describe his original face. The appearance of the girl outlines a piece of ordinary and ordinary facial features.

"Inspiration." Shen Lin asked for the test again.

But this time, the inspiration of success made him touch the past again.

On the basketball court, several teenagers were playing basketball fiercely. Not far away, there was a lonely teenager sitting on a recliner under the shade of a tree.

He looked up blankly at the green leaves that covered the sun. It had just bloomed in spring, and the leaves showed a lot of new green. Occasionally, birds would fly by, carrying the wind, shaking the tops of the forest, and swaying out a small piece of different green leaves. Mottled light and shadow, you can see the blue sky.

Not far away, a boy named "Xia Fengkai" rolled his notebook into a bucket and stuffed it in his jacket pocket, copying it in with both hands, as if he didn't want others to find out that he was carrying such a thing.

He was thin and thin, and his skin was still a little dark. He moved in two steps, and walked slowly towards the bench.

"Hey," Xia Fengkai faltered to say hello, and after finishing speaking, he didn't know what to say, so he opened his mouth indiscriminately, "Why don't you go to exercise? Are you sitting here pretending to be mysterious?"

The boy withdrew his gaze and looked at him with cold eyes, without saying a word.

Xia Fengkai made an "uh" and tried to sit next to him. The boy frowned, resisting his approach, but still took a step aside.

"What are you looking at? What's there to see?" Xia Fengkai was at a loss for words. He felt that he was really stupid to explode, like a sparrow who had never seen the world and was still showing off, but he had to have the courage to take this step. step.

"The sun is too dazzling." The boy spoke in a thin voice. He was even thinner than Xia Fengkai, and for some reason he was wearing a school uniform that didn't fit well. He looked pitiful, but everyone knew that this man Not pitiful at all, no one in the whole school dared to provoke him, and everyone avoided him.

"Then why don't you go back to the classroom?" Xia Fengkai asked him, "You can move around freely, no one is stopping you."

The boy said after a while: "I want to see? The sky."

Xia Fengkai felt that he was making fun of himself.

It's time to get down to business.

"Cough," he coughed, clutching his notebook tightly, "You're not very good at math, are you? The last time I saw your math test paper, you only scored [-] points."

Boy: "..."

Xia Fengkai said at a high level, "This won't work. Mathematics is actually the best way to score. If you get the tricks and secrets, even if you don't get a high score, you can still get a score that doesn't drag you down. Don't you?" Study hard."

He didn't pay attention to the boy's reaction, he just kept talking about his own words, Xia Fengkai gritted his teeth and took out the notebook from his pocket, when a voice suddenly sounded from behind: "Xia Fengkai! What are you doing!?"

He shivered, turned around, and saw the boys in the class calling him: "I'm short of someone, come and make up the number! Don't lie there, aren't you afraid!"

"I don't want to play!" Xia Fengkai shouted.

"It's okay if you don't want to fight, but life is important, come here quickly!" The man rushed over and dragged Xia Fengkai away. Xia Fengkai had no choice but to take out his notebook and throw it to the boy, "Here? Look?, study hard!" .”

The scene suddenly changed, the physical education class was about to end, Xia Fengkai washed his face, and the boy beside him put his arms around his neck and said, "What do you think, what are you talking to the murderer's son? Gone?"

"Well, I'm just..."

"Give it back? Someone's notebook? You want to urge someone to study, don't you know that educated murderers are more terrifying? You are exporting dangerous talents to society!"

"no……"

"It's not what? You want to be treated the same as him? Why? Do you think it's cool to be the son of a murderer? I heard that he helped you fight? The last time you ran away from the bully, you were moved by him and decided to join him. Are you in the same camp? Are you stupid? You, you are not afraid that other students will also isolate you. Don’t provoke him anymore. If I hadn’t called you over today, the other students would have thought you were in the same camp. Take care of you, and you'll be happy."

"The notebook is also coming back quickly, don't worry about it."

"Xia Fengkai, I heard that you went to play with the murderer's son today?" A few male classmates walked by and looked at him covetously, "Did you lend your notebook to him? When did we get along so well?" ?”

"No, no..."

"Xia Fengkai fell with him, how could he have a good relationship with that person? Talk, Xia Fengkai, talk!"

"..."

"Don't be silent, talk."

"I didn't lend it to him! I just wanted to humiliate him with the notebook. His math grades are so bad, how could he only get such a small score? I didn't answer the questions with my eyes closed and my feet."

"I heard that he also helped you?"

"Who wants him to help? Is he going to help me or hurt me? I'm terribly afraid. I'm afraid. I wish he could get out of here. My legs are shaking when he's there. I'm afraid he'll go crazy. Backhand? I did it for you too."

"Promise." The boy laughed, "I'm not afraid of him, you see? Your virtue."

"Okay, everyone knows what to do, Brother Nian, you don't have to stare at Xia Fengkai, he knows it well."

"That's the son of a murderer. I know it. I will stay away from him in the future." Xia Fengkai said hastily.

"Sensible, if he bullies you next time, you can come to me and I'll help you—fuck—" The boy who was originally arrogant shook his head forward, he touched the back of the head hit by something, turned his head angrily, and looked ?When he reached the boy standing there not far away, his face suddenly turned green.

The notebook fell to the ground, and was blown by the wind to flip two pages, revealing the neat handwriting on it.

"The notebook," the boy glanced at Xia Fengkai coldly, "Give it back to you."

Xia Fengkai looked at the boy with a pale face. His eyes were too dark and cold, which made Xia Fengkai feel like he was in a vast and endless snow field. The wind and snow penetrated his skin and bone marrow, making him so stiff that he couldn't feel a little bit.

"It shouldn't be like this..."

Shen Lin heard Xia Fengkai's sad voice in his ears.

"I obviously want to thank him..."

"I want to help him too..."

Then the boy's hateful and desperate voice sounded: "Great god, you are right, everyone deserves to die."

Shen Lin saw that the world began to become fragmented, the picture in front of him was distorted, and the teenagers with different thoughts showed different expressions, but they all hated this moment equally.

KP said: "It's a difficult investigation."

Shen Lin throwing test: 60/29, successful on difficulty.

At the last moment when the picture broke, he saw the nameplate hanging on the boy's chest.

It says--

Zhao Rong.