"Tick-tock, tick-tock--

I am a transparent water drop

This world can't move me

Everyone says we have the same memory

In the end the knife fell on my arm

hear them cry

In fact, they are all just - the most transparent water droplets"

After Xin Rong heard the ballad, he nodded to Yan Jin, looked at Yu Yuan and the silly Duan Sanxing, and said with some reluctance: "Junior brother, please take care of them, they are in a group after all."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Yan Jintong agreed or not, he went directly into the classroom to prepare for class.

【Please return to the office within 1 minute for teachers who are not in class】

【Otherwise, you will bear the consequences~】

Duan Sanxing reluctantly held Yu Yuan's sleeve and moved into the office. After letting go, he moved a stool and sat in the corner by himself, muttering something in a low voice.

"What? Frightened?"

When Yu Yuan asked Duan Sanxing's desire to win, he patted his chest: "Just kidding! How is it possible? I've known Brother Yuan for five years. How could I be afraid of a mere ghost boss?"

A smile appeared on Yu Yuan's bloodless face, and Duan Sanxing clearly felt the mockery of him in the smile.

"I don't know who rushed to ask Xin Tianshi to give you two stacks of talismans for self-defense."

"Isn't that because I'm not as good as you?" Duan Sanxing retorted in a low voice, "And I just want to get your share, Brother Yuan."

Yu Yuan didn't bother to talk to him, so he moved a stool and sat by the back window, raised his eyebrows looking at the dazzling blue sky outside, and didn't say a word.

"Yu Yuan," Yan Jin broke the silence, Yu Yuan turned to look at him, but saw this man standing next to him with the same expressionless face as before, "Have you been to the hospital for an examination?"

Yu Yuan didn't know why this good-looking celestial master cared so much about his "won't die", but this person was really good at his aesthetics and didn't know how to talk nonsense, so he simply "won't hide it" from Yan Jin up.

"Of course I go often. There is a doctor who is kind of my friend."

"Actually, he is my friend. Brother Yuan doesn't recognize him very much. He is a firm materialist. Oh, if he is also thrown into this escape game, I don't know if the world view will collapse." Duan Sanxing Rubbing his chin and thinking about such a scene, his face was full of spring breeze, "Brother Yuan, don't you think so?"

It's a pity that Brother Yuan's attention is now on Yan Jin, and he really doesn't want to answer his mentally handicapped questions.

Yan Jin asked, "Can you tell me what the disease is?"

"Terminally ill," Yu Yuan said calmly, as if he had seen through the world, "There is no cure, just wait until you die, maybe you can catch me when I die and make trouble everywhere."

Yan Jin laughed, "Do you still want to commit crimes after death?"

Yu Yuan spread out his hands, his eyebrows and eyes were full of mocking smiles: "I lived too well in life, so you are not allowed to indulge after death?"

I don't know who I'm mocking.

Duan Sanxing turned his head to the side and covered his ears with his hands. A serious fool like his brother should be dumb. Why did God give Brother Yuan a mouth?

But he couldn't yell at Yan Jin howling that his brother didn't have any illness at all, he just died 800 years ago, and now there is nothing left, not even a tombstone, that's why he said Will look lifeless.

"You not only have the spirit of death, but also the spirit of ghosts. Your illness may be brought to you by raising little ghosts."

Yu Yuanxin said that this is really a half-baked person, and he stamped him a sequelae of raising a kid without saying anything?

"Master, you are wrong," Yu Yuan yawned lazily, "I don't raise little ghosts, I am really just a simple terminal illness."

Duan Sanxing: Isn't it simple that there are terminal illnesses these days?

But he really didn't have the guts to ask his brother this, so he could only change the subject and continue: "Brother, what do you think Master Xin's mission is?"

Duan Sanxing still felt that his life safety was not guaranteed. Even if Yu Yuan was in front of him, even if there was a stack of talismans given by Xin Rong in his trouser pocket, he didn't feel safe at all.

After all, it takes time for Yu Yuan to make a move, but it only takes a moment for a ghost to kill, and those talismans may only be able to block low-level ghosts, so if the big boss of ghost comes behind the scenes, won't he just serve as food for others?

Yu Yuan glanced at him, and said indifferently: "It's nothing more than finding someone and preventing suicide."

"Who does that brother think he should find after listening to the ballad?"

"There is no sense of existence, and among the group of people who are bullied, there are children with healthy parents and a lot of love."

Duan Sanxing wasn't stupid this time. Judging from Ge Yao and Yu Yuan's words, he already understood a lot.

"Hey, I said good partner, how did you and your senior brother get in?"

Yan Jin frowned when he heard the word "good partner" in Yu Yuan's mouth, but he didn't refute immediately, but answered his question calmly: "He hasn't passed the qualification exam for the fourth grade of heavenly master, so he made a complaint about it." .”

As if they had found something in common again, Yu Yuan said with a smile: "Then we really share the same disease, and I was also implicated by my little brother."

"Nonsense! Obviously we were implicated by my nephew! But... brother, why is it okay for him to say that, and we came in as soon as I said that?"

"He's young," Yu Yuan shrugged, "Even if you throw him in, he can't do anything but cry. If the manipulator behind the scenes is not stupid, he won't invite the old, weak, sick and disabled to play games."

Duan Sanxing: "..."

Grass, what he said is really fucking reasonable.

The atmosphere sank again, and Yu Yuan saw that the two of them had no desire to speak, so he just admired the blue sky outside the window and the gray-green trees that seemed to be full of life and luxuriant.

Combine it,

The color scheme of this school is really ironic.

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door, one after another, Duan Sanxing stood behind his brother Yuan in fear, only to hear Yu Yuan calmly ask: "What's the matter?"

"Teacher Yu, Teacher Yan, the dean has something to ask you for."

Duan Sanxing suddenly raised his head, and he almost asked the people outside why he made such an arrangement. Master Xin was in class, and Master Xin's younger brother was going out with his brother Yuan to do business.

Then he was the only one left in the whole office, what kind of suffering in the world!

Seeing that his brother was about to open the door, Duan Sanxing asked in a low voice: "Brother, why don't you ask him if he needs a geography teacher to go with him?"

Yu Yuan turned to look at him: "Then why don't you ask the ghost boss behind the scenes if he can just let you go?"

Duan Sanxing scratched his head, with a mournful face: "It's not impossible, please help me to ask."

So classmate Xiao Duan received the contempt from his elder brother Yuan.

Yan Jin tilted his head and glanced at the wall clock hanging on the wall at the back of the office. The time displayed on it was [8:45].

Yu Yuan opened the door, and found that standing in front of the door was the NPC elder brother whom he and Duan Sanxing met in the playground. At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder if the plan behind this escape game was not enough funds so that there were no other guest actors, so he could only use The same NPC to notify.

"Teacher Yu," the NPC nodded at Yu Yuan, and then looked at Yan Jin behind him on the right, "Teacher Yan, the teaching director is waiting for you at the teaching office on the second floor opposite. I hope you can meet within 10 minutes." We're here, thank you for your cooperation."

The NPC wanted to leave after finishing speaking, but Yu Yuan took his arm and asked lazily, "What if you don't arrive? Do you want to meet your boss?"

The NPC knocked Yu Yuan's hand away expressionlessly: "The consequences need to be explored by the player themselves, and the NPC has no obligation to tell the player this."

After speaking, he left without looking back.

Yu Yuan sneered, then looked back at Yan Jin who hadn't moved yet: "Let's go, my good partner."

……

"Yan Jin! You are really my good partner!"

Yu Yuan sat on the steps and rubbed his ankle, but felt that the more he rubbed it, the more painful it became. As expected, the pain became so obvious after being a human being for a long time.

If I knew it earlier, I should learn from Cheng Heqiu. Before, what kind of flesh and blood are put in the body, and he is a puppet with a soul. Isn't he good? !

Yan Jin squatted beside him, looked at the redness and swelling on Yuyuan's white wall-like ankle and frowned, for the first time a trace of human emotion appeared in his bland eyes, but his tone was still cold and tinged with disgust : "Who told you to walk without looking at the road?"

"Then if you didn't pull me suddenly, would I be able to sprain my ankle? I'm terminally ill brother, can you understand my fragility as a dying person?"

Yan Jin earnestly said: "Keep less brats."

Yu Yuan: "..."

What a trash partner!

return the goods!No more!

story--

Oh no, the accident happened 2 minutes ago.

Yu Yuan walked down the stairs in front of Yan Jin. The stairs are black, and the walls are also black. After watching for a long time, it is easy to feel visual fatigue and slippery feet.

Yu Yuan in the front warned Yan Jin behind him to be careful not to step on the ground while walking. I don't know why, Yan Jin accidentally stepped on the ground and grabbed him. Yan Jin stood firm, but Yu Yuan was alone. Unsteady and sprained his foot and rolled down the stairs.

Fortunately, only his ankle was red and swollen, otherwise he would have given Yan Jin a hard time, regardless of his gentlemanly demeanor.

But I have to say that the body Cheng Laowu made for him is indeed fragile, and minor illnesses and pains can be magnified countless times, but Cheng Laowu can refute that he doesn't cherish himself.

Yan Jin looked down at the quartz watch in his hand, it was [8:48], 3 minutes had passed since the time when the NPC came to call them.

"Master Yan, let me tell you again, I am a person who is clean and dust-free in this life. There is no such thing as raising a kid. There will not be a third time."

Looking at his angry face, Yan Jin smiled suddenly, stretched out his hand and flicked on his trouser leg, and a piece of ashes popped out.

"Dust does not stick to the body?"

Yu Yuan: ...Fuck.

"49, if you sit here again, we will be punished."

Now Yu Yuan doesn't want to pay attention to Yan Jin, and even thinks that the so-called punishment will come now, anyway, it must be Yan Jin who is injured, not him.

Who knew that Yan Jin didn't give the wounded the respect he deserved at all. He got up slowly, folded his hands on his chest, and said in an extremely cold tone, "I don't want to go because of my leg pain? Do you need me to drag you?"

Maybe he didn't think it was enough to impress people, Yan Jin added: "Don't worry, I won't charge you, I will drag you there for free, after all we are good partners."

Yu Yuan felt that Yan Jin was the type of person who kept his word, so he leaned against the wall pitifully and slowly stood up, tried to take two steps, but was still limping.

"Look at me like this, I still can't get to the teaching office on time, or I'll trouble you to move your precious hand..."

"Drag you away?"

Yu Yuan: Very good.

He couldn't hold back the expression on his face, and he didn't care whether his feet were in real pain or fake pain. He strode down the stairs without any appearance of falling.

What Yan Jin saw after following him was an incomparably chic back, but the redness and swelling of Yu Yuan's ankle was real.

I really don't know if this person knows the pain or not.

Yu Yuan walked in front, looking calm on the surface, but in fact, he had already greeted Yan Jin's ancestors of the last eight generations. Said, but also poisonous tongue.

This kind of junior should be beaten to death at birth!

The two remained silent all the way to the teaching office on the second floor.

The door was left open, and a middle-aged man with a typical "Mediterranean" hairstyle was sitting inside.

Next to him is a black mark [Dean Yun Yong]

The decoration inside the teaching office is much brighter than that of the classroom, with white and blue color schemes, even the desk in front of Yunyong is white, only the chair he sits in is black.

"Director Yun," Yu Yuan walked in with a smile on his face, his tone was a little alienated but not offensive, "Director Yun has worked hard."

As he spoke, he ignored Yan Jin behind him and went straight to Yun Yong. When Yan Jin arrived, he didn't expect that Yu Yuan's sideline was still a face-changing artist, and he was a "good partner" one moment and a "stranger" the next moment.

He followed in and stood next to Yu Yuan, with a look of "don't get close to strangers".

There was a stiff smile on Yunyong's face, like a smile that was pulled out alive, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"How can the two teachers work so hard?" Yun Yong picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, "I called the two teachers this time because there seems to be something wrong with a student named Zhang Zheng in your class. He hasn't been there for a few days. Back home, so his parents want to ask the two teachers some questions."

"You remember wrong, Director Yun," Yu Yuan still smiled, but this smile made Yan Jin who was standing next to him feel a strong ghostly aura, "There are 43 students in our class, and none of them are named Zhang. Exactly."

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