The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

Lin Zhaoyun thought that Qi Huai knew that he was investigating them, and he was so frightened that his heart stopped beating suddenly.

Facing Lin Zhaoyun, Qi Huai's mood was very weird, so weird that he couldn't judge what kind of mood it was.

Very vague.

But from a third-party point of view, it is clear at a glance.

Burning with jealousy.

Qi Huai's own heartbeat was blurred to the point of being unreal, but the pulsation of the other side's neck under the palm of his hand was so clear and perceptible.

Spreading from the palm to the upper arm, it is fast and hot.

Lin Zhaoyun's lips moved as he stammered something.

Qi Huai didn't even hear clearly.

I just felt the stuffy air was fumigated, and I smelled some very comfortable fragrances at the tip of my nose. The sweat accumulated on my forehead, and when it accumulated to a certain amount, it slowly slipped down until it sank into the collar fabric.

"I didn't promise you, so you went to find someone else?"

"So quick to empathize with each other."

"So casual, anyone can?"

Lin Zhaoyun didn't refute his words, which made Qi Huai's expression terrified, the line of his pursed lips straightened, he leaned his head slightly, and the top light cast a shadow on his face.

【Mom, he's so good and scary. 】

【What are you afraid of? It's just that you are so hungry that you can't eat it. Gougou has already been controlled by his wife. 】

[One thing to say, when Zhou Yu and Qi Huai were exposed, I was still scared to death! 】

"No..." Lin Zhaoyun was stunned by his fright, and tried to avoid his palm with a pale face, but was strangled by the back of his neck.

Her lower back leaned against the cold wall, her half-closed eyelashes trembling slightly.

What didn't match Qi Huai's cold expression was the high temperature on his body.

Lin Zhaoyun half-curled her fingertips on his shoulders as if they had been scalded, and wanted to withdraw them, but was held down, and pressed her thin white fingertips firmly on his shoulders.

"Lin Zhaoyun, you must still like me, just to annoy me, right?" Qi Huai said in a low voice, with a tone that seemed to be coaxing, softly in his ear.

There were footsteps and conversations on the stairs, as if someone was coming up.

"Qi Huai, this is the corridor..." Lin Zhaoyun was so frightened that his heart was pounding, his breathing was short of breath, and his speech became muffled, with a vague breathy sound.

Qi Huai frowned and took a step back.

"What should I do, I am the kind of person who will be serious when I like it."

He gave Lin Zhaoyun another fixed look, turned and left.

……

That night, Lin Zhaoyun tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

He and 886 brainstormed in their minds, and the decryption progress was still around 90%, and there was some crucial last link that had not been solved.

It's so difficult, Lin Zhaoyun turned over and over on the pillow, probably the vibration of the bed caught the attention of Jiang Yin below, he poked his head out from the edge of the bed: "Lin Zhaoyun, can't sleep?"

"Um……"

The dungeon was uncomfortable from the start, and his role was not a good one.

"The three of us want to play poker." Another roommate in the dormitory suggested.

"Okay." Jiang Yin was also interested, and the three of them formed a group, so Lin Zhaoyun had no choice but to accompany them.

After getting down from the upper bunk, Lin Zhaoyun sat on Jiang Yin's bed, Jiang Yin sat on the other side, and the other two roommates brought a stool and a small table over.

Although Lin Zhaoyun is a good cook, he is lucky, either Wang Zha or four twos.

The atmosphere became relaxed, his tense nerves gradually relaxed, and he showed a little smile.

When he smiled, there was a very shallow dimple on the corner of his lips, because he didn't smile much in the copy, even 886 didn't notice it.

Was Jiang Yin's full attention attracted by that smile? His heart beat slightly too fast, even though Lin Zhaoyun used the king to blow up four of them.

The index finger touched it, and only for a moment, Lin Zhaoyun turned his head away, opened his eyes wide and raised his eyelashes to look at him.

Another roommate also stared straight in the eye.

"Lin Zhaoyun, you have dimples."

"Uh..." His eyes were all focused on Lin Zhaoyun, he felt a little uncomfortable being watched, his ears were faintly red behind his hanging hair, he curled his fingers, lowered his eyes and said, "Don't look at me, it's your turn."

"Oh, oh, no, pass."

Lin Zhaoyun was the owner and won.

The bet was some snacks, and in the end he returned to the upper bunk with a bunch of snacks.

Jiang Yin and his roommate rushed to the bathroom to wash up in the last few minutes before the power outage. After the power outage, they were quite refreshed.

Before the power outage, Lin Zhaoyun swallowed a strawberry candy, and after the power outage, he ran to rinse his mouth. When he came back from the bathroom in the dark, he heard the roommate who was swiping his phone say something: "There is another post on the forum."

Lin Zhaoyun's nerves tensed up after he had just relaxed, so he hurried back to the upper bunk and turned on his phone to check.

Another very bad post has appeared.

The person being discussed this time is a sophomore boy with excellent grades but withdrawn personality who doesn't like to talk and make friends.

He is very inconspicuous, and he is not a class committee member. He has no other advantages except excellent grades.

The only complaint against him was that the other party's family was divorced, but he suddenly wore a luxury brand coat and bought expensive sneakers in the past few days.

The person who posted the message just raised a question: [What brand of coat and shoes is he wearing? They look good and I want to buy them. ]

It aroused malicious speculation from a large number of people.

Lin Zhaoyun vaguely remembered a few posts. The poster's speech was just a fuse, and eventually turned into a malicious one, which was all kinds of speculations by the participants.

Not all students will pay attention to this forum, let alone the teachers in the school.

The reason why Lin Zhaoyun's post was widely spread last time is because the protagonist is Qi Huai, and there is a hot topic of homosexuality.

886 analysis: [This kind of post should be the most central clue of the plot. 】

A strange feeling rose in Lin Zhaoyun's heart.

At the beginning, Lin Zhaoyun's idea was that Qi Huai gradually developed from being bullied to being bullied, and wanted to vent out the hurt he had received.

This kind of example of being hurt since childhood and then changing the perpetrator is not unheard of.

But Lin Zhaoyun vaguely had another guess...

Every time this kind of post appears, it is like a beginning, and every time it is combined, there will be a 'suicide' student, who happens to be a bully.

The existence of this kind of post is more like... fishing.

The person who put down the hook is Qi Huai.

Every time Qi Huai used posts like this to catch potential bullies, and then dealt with them one by one.

886: [Very reasonable. 】

886 boasted first.

886: [But if he was doing this only from the perspective of 'justice', why did he send you that kind of text message. 】

Lin Zhaoyun was stuck.

Lin Zhaoyun: I don't know...

The gradually revealed plot made Lin Zhaoyun feel a chill.At the same time, I also feel that the plot has reached the middle and late stages, and has reached a very important point.

Lin Zhaoyun suddenly had a question: 886, what will happen if I fail to solve the puzzle after the plot point?

886: [There are several possibilities, one is to be trapped forever in the dungeon, the second is to kill the script, for example, you are killed by a sunfish falling from the roof while walking, and there is another Depending on your relationship with the npc, maybe the npc will kill you a little bit...]

In short, the result is death. It is hard to tell which is more miserable, and it sounds terrible.

Lin Zhaoyun gripped the quilt tightly, stuttering a bit: Then I'd better work harder...

But why do sunfish fall from the roof.

886 was wondering why Lin Zhaoyun stuttered in his head.

Yes, kind of cute.

……

In the physical education class the next day, Lin Zhaoyun had a body class.

Almost all the students in the dance class have stretched their muscles and bones, and the third movement is a straight leg raise that others can't match.

Lin Zhaoyun himself can do the splits, but this kind of high-leg kick is completely impossible.

But now he can.

He easily raised his feet to his ears, and his body was almost stretched into a straight line. He was wearing white sweatpants and a loose T-shirt, like a very eye-catching "1" on the lawn.

It wasn't until Lin Zhaoyun saw Zhou Yu and Qi Huai running past in front of him that he realized later that his class was also in the physical education class. They were running for a long distance with heavy loads, and they had to run past Lin Zhaoyun and the others after a while.

Lin Zhaoyun could feel the gaze falling on him in a few minutes.

Being stared at by two important characters in the dungeon, the feeling of oppression is not small, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

The teacher just said to dismiss and rest, Lin Zhaoyun seemed to be liberated, covered his head and ran to the toilet.

He also specially went to the room on the second floor where there were fewer people, it was clean and clean.

Just finished, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside, Lin Zhaoyun hesitated for a second, not knowing why he wanted to hide, but just like that, he got into the innermost compartment and closed the door.

886: [You are so lucky that you explode...]

Lin Zhaoyun didn't know what 886 meant, and there was a conversation between the two outside.

"You still posted that post yesterday? I didn't mean that last time was the last time." It was Zhou Yu's voice, which was easy to hear.

Then Qi Huai's voice: "Is it because of Lin Zhaoyun?"

Hearing their voices, Lin Zhaoyun, who was hiding in the cubicle, felt tense for a moment, and subconsciously held his breath.

It took Zhou Yu a long time to answer vaguely and coldly: "It's none of his business, it's my own problem."

"Did he get it for you? Has the kiss arrived?"

"Or have you touched it?"

Lin Zhaoyun's scalp was numb, obviously it was a very nervous eavesdropping occasion, why did the conversation between the two outside give him the illusion of being a mistress.

Twisting his fingertips, becoming the protagonist in the center of the conversation, he was so embarrassed that his calves felt a little

Zhou Yu let out a short sneer, "What do you care so much about?"

"It's not that I don't like him, I can do whatever I want."

"Why, I can't bear it."

Lin Zhaoyun could almost imagine the mocking expression on Zhou Yu's face.

"Let me lure him to the teaching building, and then you push the person who bullied him down in front of him."

"Actually, you've been interested in him for a long time, haven't you?"

"At the sports meeting, she also appeared on purpose to interrupt my plan, right?"

There was a door panel separated, but the voice of the conversation was very clear, and the amount of information was too much. The fine sweat on Lin Zhaoyun's forehead dripped from the tip of his nose, making him itchy, so he reached out and wiped it away gently.

The compartment was so small that my elbow barely touched the compartment.

Lin Zhaoyun was so frightened that his heart jumped out of his throat, he quickly covered his mouth and nose, he did not dare to move, his calf trembled violently, if he hadn't been sitting, he might have collapsed limply.

Fortunately, the two people outside didn't seem to hear, they said a few more words, and left the toilet.

[Puzzle solving progress: 95%]

The progress bar jumped out, Lin Zhaoyun didn't care about anything, he just listened to the movement outside with bated breath, after waiting for about 5 minutes, he got down on his body to look, and the person really left.

He came out slowly, washed his hands, took a breath, walked out of the toilet and turned around.

As soon as he turned around, his eyes met Qi Huai's.

……

"I heard it all."

On the roof of the teaching building, there is not a cloud in the sky today, and the sun is about to set, but it is still warm, shining on the white concrete floor of the top floor, reflecting a dazzling light.

Lin Zhaoyun was so sunburned that he couldn't keep his eyes open, the thin skin on the back of his neck seemed to be burning hot, and he kept using his arms to block the sun.

"Delicate." Qi Huai pulled him up and brought him into the shadows.

When Lin Zhaoyun's body staggered, his center of gravity was unstable, he didn't step on the ground, and he was about to fall crookedly, Qi Huai supported him, and his forearm, which was hot from the sun, stuck to him

"Ask you."

"I heard a little..." Lin Zhaoyun lowered his eyes. Originally, he wanted to use the lie skill, but the same as the previous world, the objective facts cannot be changed.

Qi Huai seemed to think of something.

"I said, Zhou Yu had noticed you were inside a long time ago, so he called me over."

Lin Zhaoyun raised his eyes, his eyelashes trembling violently, "What?"

"I deliberately said those things to you, so that you can know what kind of person I am."

"It seems that he likes you like hell."

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his head again, the strands of hair covered some of his eyes, and it was very itchy when it fell into the eyelashes. Qi Huai stretched out his hand to push the lock of hair behind Lin Zhaoyun's ear, and whispered in his ear.

"It just so happens that you are here to watch a good show. I think you should be happy too."

After speaking, Qi Huai took out his mobile phone and made a call, as if he had an appointment with someone, and then he leaned against the other wall that was at right angles to Lin Zhaoyun and waited.

Qi Huai held Lin Zhaoyun's fingertips with his palms on the ground.

A few seconds later, he realized that the ground was very hot, he used his palm as a pad, and held the thin white trembling fingertips in reverse.

The thumb slowly rubbed against his palm, and the fingers almost sank into the soft flesh of the palm.

Lin Zhaoyun's back was covered with hot sweat, combined with the post he saw last night, he understood what Qi Huai was going to do in a trance.

There were footsteps in the stairwell, and the boy who was invited by Qi Huai called his name, and when he got a response, he ran online.

Qi Huai let go of Lin Zhaoyun's fingertips and walked towards the other party. When the man saw Lin Zhaoyun, his expression was a little dazed, and then he smiled ambiguously and said something, Qi Huai said nothing with a bland expression, and the two walked slowly to the edge of the rooftop.

Lin Zhaoyun recognized him, he was the one between the two who bullied him at the beginning.

He squatted on the ground with sweat on his nose and forehead, looking very embarrassed.

The man didn't take it seriously, instead he said a few more ambiguous words, and took out a cigarette to give to Qi Huai.

Qi Huai took the cigarette, turned to look at Lin Zhaoyun, turned his back to Lin Zhaoyun, raised the corners of his mouth to show a weird smile, and made several mouth shapes to him.

886 translated for him: 【He is dead, he meant this. 】

Lin Zhaoyun was trembling all over, not even daring to look, they were standing on the edge, as long as they pushed gently...

"Do you know why I invited you here?" Qi Huai seemed to be chatting and laughing with the other party, with a relaxed tone.

The man shook his head: "Brother Qi, how did you get the key to the top floor?"

"Just pry it open."

"Brother Qi, you are a cowhide!"

The boy took out his lighter to light a cigarette for Qi Huai, the sky was getting dark, and the light shone on Qi Huai's handsome face, his eyelids were slightly closed, watching the cigarette slowly lit, he suddenly said: "Do you still remember high school?"

The man's expression became a little embarrassed, and he glanced at Qi Huai timidly. Seeing that his expression didn't change, he said, "Brother Qi still remembers that, he was ignorant when he was young..."

Qi Huai nodded: "It's not a big deal."

The man just breathed a sigh of relief, Qi Huai pulled out a cold smile at him: "It was just delaying my return home, and my mother who had a heart attack died because she was a few minutes late in the rescue."

Lin Zhaoyun's eyes widened suddenly, and Qi Huai took a step closer to the man.

The man also vaguely sensed something, and wanted to leave the edge of the dangerous rooftop, but before he could take a step back, Qi Huai restrained him.

A gust of hot wind blew up, and the smell of their smoking wafted to the tip of Lin Zhaoyun's nose, and he made a hasty and eager voice: "Qi Huai!"

The black eyelashes trembled and the voice trembled: "Don't do this."

"I am afraid……"

As if afraid of what to see next, Lin Zhaoyun closed his eyes.

There was no sound in my ears, and there was no sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Opening his eyes again, Qi Huai loosened his strenuous arm, and the boy who was restrained by him seemed to have found a gap to take advantage of, broke free from his grasp, and quickly ran away, escaping.

Qi Huai took a deep breath of cigarette and walked towards Lin Zhaoyun.

Lin Zhaoyun seemed to be paralyzed, his shoulders slumped down, he was gasping for breath, his chest heaved up and down rapidly, and his clothes were wet with sweat, sticking to his body in a thin layer.

"It's all your fault, something went wrong."

"But the most important one is dead, so it doesn't matter."

Qi Huai scratched Lin Zhaoyun's face with his fingertips, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

"Why do you like Zhou Yu more?" Qi Huai asked abruptly.

"What he did wasn't bad enough."

"It's still you who made fun of him."

"How did he do it to you?"

The sun went down below the mountain, leaving only a faint orange line in the distance.

He was still smoking a cigarette, and the yellow light hit his face.

Lin Zhaoyun hugged her knees and pursed her lips tightly, trembling very violently, her earlobes were suddenly stuck, and her dry fingertips were slowly grinding.

Immediately afterwards, he was suddenly picked up, and his gaze was shaken.

Qi Huai walked to the edge of the rooftop in two steps, looking down at the height of a 9-story building, he was so frightened that his two thin white arms clung tightly to his neck.

"Sit with me for a while."

Lin Zhaoyun was cautious, his legs were hanging on the edge of the roof, tightly together, and when he looked down, his eyes turned black.

Qi Huai's tone was still so relaxed, he approached Lin Zhaoyun with an intimate tone, as if he was talking about love.

"Can't you continue to like me?"

"Just a few minutes."

[Puzzle solving progress: 99%]