After I died, I was reincarnated as a milk cool high school student and exploded the infinite game

"I made an appointment with him the next day. I would forgive him if he came. But the second day he didn't come. I hate him. On the third day, he came to me and I killed him."

Zhang Xi said.

"So, do you regret it?" Feng Huixue asked.

"Yes. I regret it."

"So he actually came that day, didn't he?"

Zhang Xi nodded and shook his head.

"Yes and no."

"It was Miya who gave me advice. Miya said that everyone makes mistakes. I think Miya was right, so I decided to give him a chance."

Finally heard the key person's information.

Feng Huixue quickly asked: "Then is Mei Ya here?"

"Yes, Mei Ya is here." Zhang Xi said, but obviously he was not going to tell him.

It seems that if he hadn't solved the problem of branch line, he would not know who Mei Ya is.

Feng Huixue looked around the entire bookstore, his eyes fell on Lin Yuan, and then he glanced over.I saw the hanging wind chimes, the umbrellas inserted in the umbrella bucket, and the calendar at the front desk.April Fool's Day is over.A fool is still a fool.All people are fools.

"I heard that you come to buy newspapers every day."

"Almost."

"Did you buy a newspaper on the day you made an appointment to meet him?"

"No. I didn't come to the bookstore that day."

"Have you been here the day you killed him?"

"Yes, I'm here to return the umbrella he borrowed. The salesperson told me as usual that the regular newspaper has arrived, and I bought one."

"So you committed suicide the day you went back?"

"Yes." Zhang Xi's face was ashen, showing the color of a dead person.

Feng Huixue rolled her eyes and said, "This must have happened a month ago."

"Ah."

"I see." Feng Huixue looked at Zhang Xi sharply, and said abruptly, "You found out that you killed the wrong person."

"Because you got the time wrong."

Zhang Xi suddenly raised his head to look at Feng Huixue.It is cold and looks like it wants to eat people.

"You made an appointment with him to meet on the 1st."

Zhang Xi froze for a long time before nodding.

“你弄错了一件事。你忘记了今年是闰年，2月份不是28天，而是29天。你和他约好了1号见面。你以为的1号是第二天，他以为的1号是第三天。所以他第二天没有赴约。”

Zhang Xi lowered his head.

"Maybe something else happened. In short, when the real No. 1, A Zhi came to the appointment, you killed him. Maybe it was raining that day, and A Zhi borrowed an umbrella from the bookstore. You returned the umbrella to the bookstore, and at the same time Bought a newspaper. You suddenly realize that it's the 1st, not the 2nd. You finally know you got the time wrong."

"So you killed yourself."

Zhang Xi knelt on the ground and wept bitterly: "It's his fault. He cheated first. I hate him. He deserves to die...I'm not wrong."

Feng Huixue stood in front of him coldly and said: "If you really think that you are not wrong, why did you commit suicide. You clearly think that you are at fault."

"You killed him. It's the greatest revenge and the biggest mistake."

Zhang Xi stopped crying, and suddenly raised his head, but there were no tears on his face.Perhaps ghosts have no tears.

"Maybe." Zhang Xi said blankly, "So I went to hell with him."

Zhang Xi threw down a business card, turned around and walked into the rain.

Feng Huixue picked up the business card, which was a business card of a dancer in a dance hall.

Ali.

It was the name on the business card, with a photo of a heavily made-up woman reflected on the back.A woman's makeup is very heavy, even if it has been covered with a thick powder, it still cannot cover the woman's age.But just from the heavy makeup in the photos, you can get a glimpse of the beauty of a woman when she was young.

The dance hall is not far away, just next to the bookstore.

Feng Huixue took Ali's business card to the dance hall.The dance hall does not start working until late at night.The red, green and green lights are gaudy and boring, and the old-fashioned decoration style shows the taste of the previous era.

As soon as I entered the dance hall, I saw someone singing ambiguous love songs on the stage.The style of music cannot be appreciated by Feng Huixue.

In the dance hall, Feng Huixue meets a familiar person.The high school girl in the bookstore with the red bow on her hair.

Wearing a student uniform, she stood helplessly among the crowd, then suddenly rushed out of the balcony on the second floor and jumped off the balcony.

Feng Huixue chased after him, only to see a bloody corpse under the road.However, the people in the dance hall didn't seem to see it, they still sang, danced and drank.

After a while, the corpse on the road stood up tremblingly, climbed up to the second floor again, and jumped off the balcony again in front of Feng Huixue.

After going round and round like this, Feng Huixue knew that this was another dead person.Just another dead man stuck in a pre-death cycle.

Feng Huixue was about to find someone to find out about the situation of the girl who jumped off the building, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar identity in a box.

The box door was about to close, Feng Huixue grabbed a wine bottle on the table beside her, and stuck it on the box door that was about to close.

"and many more."

"What are you doing?" The people in the room were obviously a little unexpected.

"I want to come in." Feng Huixue said logically, people were faster than words, and she was already stuck in the box first.

A few greasy middle-aged men called the lady and young master in the shop to accompany them.One of them, who was written from head to toe, kept a cold face, don't look too familiar.

Feng Huixue's heart skipped a beat, shocked by Qing Shui's brand new identity and clothing.

The aesthetics of this dance hall is also too bad.

Why did he let his Shimizu wear this kind of red flower shirt with shiny purple fluorescent pants.

Is this really good looking?

Fortunately, Qing Shui looks good, with clear eyebrows, fair skin, black and white eyes, cold and bright, which really suppresses this outfit.

Seeing Feng Huixue, Qing Shui was still a little aggrieved, so he groaned.Feng Huixue's heart softened.His clear water must have suffered.

"What are you doing?" Feng Huixue was furious, only for the beauty.

The middle-aged men who were drinking looked up and saw Feng Huixue entering, their eyes lit up.

"Here comes another beauty. The beauty is here to drink with me..."

The voice did not fall.With a sound of grievance, the distressed "princess" became violent, picked up the wine bottle on the table and directly inserted @ into the man's mouth.

"Keep your mouth clean! He's not something you can imagine."

Feng Huixue: "..." It seems that he doesn't need to worry about Qing Shui's safety.

"It seems that you are doing well." Feng Huixue teased, and Qing Shui, who had beaten up the man, turned around and changed his vicious expression, looking at Qing Shui innocently.

"Hey—my dear, I..."

"Ok?"

Qing Shui raised his fist and said, "My hand hurts."

Yes, my hands hurt.It was beaten by someone.

The man who was beaten into a pig's head: "??" Let me be clear, who hurts more?

The author has something to say: The time difference in leap years is inspired by the short story of the rise of disintegration in Yasuhiko Nishizawa's "The Causes of Disintegration".

It's a very good book, I recommend it.

The original short story was

Puzzle

Friend A went to Friend B's house for a drink. Before entering the door, he saw the neighbor's woman walk into the elevator.When the elevator reached the first floor, the eyewitness saw Min s dead in the elevator room.How to achieve points in a short period of time.

The answer

Friend A goes to friend B's house to drink and makes friend B drunk.Because he wanted to secretly record B's private @movie.Halfway through the recording, I found that there were not enough video tapes, and the nearby stores could not buy this model. I suddenly thought that the neighbor next door might have it, so I sneaked in to look for it, but the neighbor came home and ran into it. A killed the neighbor next door.Then recorded the remaining half, and put it into the elevator, the elevator reached the first floor, and was seen by witnesses on the first floor.

Here friend B directly missed a day because he slept for a whole day, so the time of his statement did not match the witnesses on the first floor.

In fact, B bumped into his neighbor who was taking the elevator upstairs the day before, and witnesses on the first floor saw the body the next day.