[Comprehensive Martial Arts] The system forced me to secondary school

The death cell was full of turmoil, and the guards seemed to have died collectively, squatting next to Jin Jiuling's body and crying almost to death.

God damn it, how can a person just die if he dies?

Just asked the doctor to see it!

They're done, let's not talk about what to do with the chief judge of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Lin Mo alone can't explain.

The scene of her unloading the iron gate with bare hands is still vivid in my memory. The thick iron fence will be broken as soon as it is said. If you get angry, you can slap their thighs like this... pack up and prepare for the next life.

Afraid of what to come, someone at the door panicked and shouted repeatedly: "Miss Lin, hey, Miss Lin, why are you here? Stay here. Alas, a prisoner was executed just now. Don't worry, it's not yours. The smell of blood is heavy inside, or you can... another day..."

The jailer chased after Lin Mo and shouted, but Lin Mo didn't seem to hear it. He strode forward with a pale face, and no one dared to stop him.

After going through four or five prison doors, she saw Jin Jiuling's body.

He was wearing a prison uniform, covered in blood, and his expression was quite peaceful, but he was holding the straw tightly in his hands, and his fingers were almost bleeding.

Lin Mo walked over, knelt down and hugged the corpse in his arms, and activated the ability over and over again, please don't die, please don't die... Please don't die!

He couldn't open his eyes, and he couldn't wait for her.

"How did he die?" Lin Mo turned his head and looked at the jailers one by one. Whoever glanced at them would tremble.

"Please tell me, how did he die?"

The jailer pushed me and I pushed you, and the supervisor who pushed out faltered and said, "He...he...Kuntou Jin committed suicide."

Apart from committing suicide, he has no other reasonable way to die.

"Suicide?" Lin Mo lowered his eyes and shook his head, "He won't commit suicide, he promised to wait for me."

"Is it you..."

Her voice was not loud, and she didn't look harsh, she was just asking very plainly, and the person she asked had her legs go limp and paralyzed on the spot.

Everyone in the noisy death cell was as quiet as a chicken, and they didn't even dare to breathe too loudly. Not to mention the jailers, even the prisoners were cautious, lying down or lying down, trying to minimize their sense of existence.

The steward trembled for a long time and said in a trembling voice: "You guys, how dare you do anything to Jin Butou again! The torture before was also ordered by the higher-ups. There is no other way. Our brothers respect Jin Butou very much!"

"Look, the little ones even replaced Jin Butou with a new straw, and the wound was wrapped up. It wasn't us, it wasn't us." He bit the bullet and said, "Maybe Jin Butou waited too long, thinking that you... anyway It has nothing to do with the villain..."

Lin Mo listened quietly, but she didn't cry, she didn't shed a single tear.It's just that I feel tired, like a thousand catties of burden suddenly weighed on my heart, and my whole body is indescribably tired.

I really want to lie down like this...

She stood up and put the body away gently, like putting down a child who was put to sleep. "Did he suffer when he left?"

No one answered.

She said again: "Let me take him away?"

This is of course good, the coffin shop is next door to the death cell, and the shopkeeper's shop has all kinds of coffins. If you buy a high-quality heavy red lacquered coffin, you will send the coffin to the coffin.

The autumn rain is pattering, one autumn rain and one cold.

The coffin was carried all the way to the outskirts of the city for burial. Lin Mo walked aside against the rain, watching him being buried in the soil bit by bit.

During the breath, a white water vapor was brought out.

In the evening, the wind is getting colder and colder, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the sky is full of dark ink blobs.

Lin Mo squatted in the muddy water with her arms folded. She was soaked. She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry. She wanted to hate, but she didn't know who to hate. She just felt tired.

Her eyes were dim, and she said blankly: "It's hard to be inside, you have never suffered like that, how can you bear it..."

"I've tried very hard to save you, why don't you wait for me?"

"Why, don't you wait for me any longer?"

"Life and death promise...life and death, promise?"

Why did he suddenly love her so much?Why did he die with this straw in his hand?Why……

Just as she was thinking, an umbrella covered her head, and a warm fur cloak was draped over her body.

Lin Mo stood up hurriedly, she was afraid of getting the cloak dirty.

"Thank you."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at her with distressed eyes: "I've heard that the deceased is gone, you have done your best." His eyes were a little sore.

He couldn't imagine how much courage and determination a shy and introverted girl like her needed to muster to visit those who hated Jin Jiuling one by one, apologize one by one, and kneel on the ground begging for forgiveness.

She lost her face, abandoned her fame and dignity just to change Jin Jiuling's life, but now...

"You have tried your best." That's all Lu Xiaofeng could say.

"You're wrong, I didn't try my best." Lin Mo suddenly laughed, and said with a mockery: "Compared with the person who wanted to kill him, what is the little effort I did? I regret it now, regret why I didn't Directly rob prison! He was already seriously injured at that time, and I didn't expect him to die."

"I didn't expect him to die!"

"I'm so stupid." She smiled and shook her head, "I actually abide by the law in this disordered world! I actually imagine that everyone is as stupid as me!"

"I was wrong, I am more qualified than anyone else to do whatever I want!"

I obviously have a chance to rescue him, but I am very greedy and want to live with him in the sun.

Delusion, all delusion!

The night is deep, the rain is coming, the clouds are blooming, and the autumn wind is blowing the earth fragrance.

Lu Xiaofeng accompanied Lin Mo to drink. She had already changed out of her muddy clothes and took a hot bath. While drinking, her hair was dripping wet, and she was only wrapped in a large towel.

Spirits poured down his throat and flowed out of his eyes.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't dare to look at her, only dared to hold his wine glass and said: "I thought you would investigate the cause of his death and avenge him."

Lin Mo lay on the table, looking at the void: "Revenge is the most boring thing in the world, and revenge can't make him come back to life. It's just one more person to accompany him to die."

"The revenge is for the living, but it's just to appease the anger." Lin Mo smiled bitterly: "He has no relatives, and all his friends have abandoned him. He only has me."

"I'm not angry, I'm not particularly sad, I just feel tired."

Lu Xiaofeng drank a glass of wine, smiled and said, "Let me sing for you." Then he started singing——

"Scattered moonlight, passing through the clouds, hiding from the crowd, spreading into the scales of the sea, the waves wet the white skirt and try to push you back..."

This is the song Lin Mo sang at that time, and now he sings it to her.

again and again.

It was a very sad song, which was sung very funny by Lu Xiaofeng, and Lin Mo finally burst out laughing: "Okay, okay, don't sing it, really... How did you manage to not be in tune? "

Not only was he out of tune, his voice was like a donkey waiting to be slaughtered.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Then you sing it to me."

Lin Mo got drunk, blushed like a fever, shook his head and said, "I don't."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "But I want to hear it."

Lin Mo stood up staggeringly, and the house followed suit. Lu Xiaofeng changed from one mouth to three, and from one mouth to three mouths. Each mouth was speaking different words, which was very noisy.

She had a headache and wanted to hold him down and tell him not to speak.

She threw herself into his arms, warm and strong, his arms were gathered around her waist, and she suddenly didn't want to get up, just like that, go to sleep, never wake up.

She felt herself fly, onto the bed.

Bath towels were scattered.

Lu Xiaofeng's heart was beating fast, the wine in his belly turned into hot sweat running down his cheeks, his Adam's apple twitched.

... She won't know.

He stretched out his hand, stopped on her face, and gently brushed her hair behind her ear.

She won't know.

He put his whole body on it, resting his head on her neck, sinking his body down little by little.

She doesn't know anything.

The breathing became more and more urgent, the outstretched hands were shaking, and the sweat was flowing more and more.

"I was an asshole!"

"Even... she won't blame me."

……

When Lu Xiaofeng woke up, he found that the sky was bright, it was almost noon, his whole body was groggy, his head was throbbing with pain, he seemed to have some kind of dream, in the dream...

He suddenly got up, and all the hot sweat turned into cold sweat.

The whole person fell into a huge panic.

He...he last night! ! !

The bed was tidy, because they had all been changed, and his clothes were in a mess, as if... he took them off and put them on in a hurry.

Lin Mo had already left, and the smell of alcohol in the room was gone, and she also left cleanly.

Ask the inn clerk, he has been gone for several hours.

Lu Xiaofeng panicked: "Did she... leave anything?"

The guy thought for a while, and pulled out a note from behind the counter:

"I want to go home, don't look for me."

Those few words almost broke Lu Xiaofeng's heart.

At noon in early autumn, he stood in the sun, shivering from the cold.

……

Golden Breeze Building

"Director Yang, Lin Mo has left Beijing."

Yang Wuxie closed the silk book, her cheeks were stained with sadness, she sighed slightly: "Her trick "Please don't die" is the most amazing, if it can heal the young master..." He didn't say anything later, and there is no need to say any more.

She has left.

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The author has something to say:

The two of them didn't sleep!

I fell asleep halfway through writing, shit!more failed orz