Be an NPC in a horror game

The evening breeze is light, the sky is filled with sunlight, and a cold moon rises in the east, its light outline almost blending with the dark blue sky.Night is approaching, and there are rustling insects in the grass.

Shao Fei's back was so stiff that he stared at the dark green ring in Ji Chen's palm, his mind agitated.

He was so blessed that he blurted out: "Is this your diamond ring?"

Ji Chen put his hands on his chest and said with a smile, "Of course, look here - there is a sincerity like a diamond."

The handsome man's eyebrows are like stars, his eyes are gentle, his black pupils are dark and deep, faintly reflecting Shao Fei's outline, as if he is the only one in his eyes.

Shao Fei's cold face couldn't hold back anymore, he hastily put his hand on his forehead, thinking that this was too foul.His chest was so weak that he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't make any sound.

Finally, his voice trembled slightly: "Liar, what about the 666-carat diamond?"

The two of them had completely spread out their vests so far, Ji Chen couldn't hold back, stepped forward and hugged Shao Fei into his arms, gently rubbed the back of Shao Fei's neck, and cursed in his ear with a smile: "Little bastard, the thief shouted to catch the thief—— Who lied to whom first?"

Shao Fei felt a little guilty, and forced his mouth to say: "I didn't lie to you, I was also a victim. It's all the fault of the Lord God, you go to him."

He ran away very quickly, and was quick to throw the blame away. If Qi Su hadn't given him a thorough explanation, he would definitely be fooled by this guy's rhetoric again.Ji Chen pinched his cheek, the roots of his teeth were itchy, wishing he could hold this little brat in his mouth and not allow him to go anywhere.

This person knew he was in the wrong, and nestled in his arms obediently, but he still refused to give in: "The interruption of the dungeon is not what I want to see. I clearly have the advantage, and the coins are more than ten more than you..."

Ji Chen didn't want to listen to his nonsense, after getting along for a long time, he gradually figured out the way to deal with Shao Fei, and now he bowed his head and kissed him—what nonsense, recklessness is king!

With great strength, he held her tightly and kissed him for a long time, until the body in his arms became softer and weaker, and then he let go of the person with unsatisfied intentions.

If you kiss any more, this person should become angry from embarrassment.

Captain Ji was pleased with himself, while skillfully grasping the scale - the analytical ability of summarizing dungeons for many years finally came in handy, he figured out the limit of Shao Fei's endurance, and couldn't help lowering his head on the young man's red earlobe took a bite.

With this mouthful, he crossed the line, Ji Chen was caught off guard, and was elbowed in the chest by the blushing Shao Fei, and he staggered back a few steps before standing still.

The young man lowered his head to straighten his collar, his breathing was a little short, and suddenly he raised his head and gave Ji Chen a look, his eyes were long and bright red.

"Can you see the occasion when you are in heat?" He complained half-faithfully, "I am still a professor, what should I do if others see it? I don't want to pass the copy?"

It's good not to mention "professor", but Ji Chen's eyes lit up when he mentioned these two words, and Shao Fei's scalp went numb for a while with those bright eyes.

He instinctively stepped back half a step, hesitantly said: "What... what's wrong?"

Ji Chen said with deep meaning: "Professor, the students know they are wrong. What should I do? Are you going to punish me? Hit the palm of your hand, or draw a rattan cane?"

Shao Fei: "..."

What a good word, why does this bastard sound so erotic when he pronounces it?

Ji Chen sighed meaningfully again, pretending to be sad and said: "Professor, the students are dull and don't understand all the knowledge in class. When will the final grades come out? Is it too late for me to sell my ** to get a passing grade?"

Shao Fei: "..."

If your meat can be roasted, I will consider it.

Before he had time to speak, he saw Ji Chen holding his head high, stroking his abdominal muscles through his shirt in a pretentious manner, and said with great interest, "Maybe we come to do after-school tutoring? It's that kind—body oil painting, Students come to model for the professor?"

Shao Fei: "..."

"Speaking of this, I get angry." The young man's long eyebrows were slightly raised, and his face was deliberately stern. "You have a good idea for after-school tutoring. If you dare to sleep in my class, is my teaching so bad?"

Ji Chen froze for a moment, met Shao Fei's half-smile eyes, and finally realized the problem belatedly.

Damn, Chen Xing's earphones are still hanging on his ears, so he might have eavesdropped all the way.

It's not just a matter of sleeping in class.Shao Fei added: "You still harassed my student and confessed to her at the stairs."

Matter of principle!

Ji Chen immediately confessed, raised his hands high, and said unfairly: "I'm not, I don't!"

"Huh?" Shao Fei smiled, propped his chin, and let out a seductive hum from his nasal cavity.

When Ji Chen saw him like this, his heart was itchy like a little brush was scratching.He embraced Shao Fei's shoulders, put his forehead against the young man's forehead, and put the tip of his nose against the other's glowing red nose, just as he was about to say a few nice words softly, the earphones suddenly turned on and there was a rustling noise.

Shao Fei's back trembled, and he immediately pushed Ji Chen away. The two of them covered their right ears with weird faces, and they both heard Zhuang Pingting's strange cry from the earphones——

"Boss, help!"

……

Time goes back to 10 minutes ago.

In the computer room of the second teaching building, two people who just watched the horror video tried to dig out information points from it.

The two had lingering fears about the woman in the picture, so they tacitly avoided the identity of the protagonist and focused on the case itself.Zhuang Pingting stroked her chest and said, "Is this the case from six years ago?"

Pizza nodded solemnly.

"The man's surname is Wu... he should be the murderer who was arrested six years ago. Strange, the person who took this video can clearly prove his innocence, why didn't he testify?"

"Maybe they're a gang." Pizza's voice was hoarse.

Zhuang Pingting frowned, tapped her fingertips on the table: "You mean...he joined forces with the dead to frame the murderer?"

She thought for a moment, then shook her head: "It doesn't make sense! What is the use of this video? It proves that the murderer came to the scene that day?"

"Once the video enters the second half, it is clear at a glance how the girl died; if he edits the video, it will be easy to reveal his truth—unless this person's operating skills are so advanced that the police cannot find out."

As Zhuang Pingting spoke, her voice gradually became softer, but her eyes became brighter and brighter.Superb operating skills, isn't there one beside her?

"Quick, Pizza!" She couldn't help but push him down on the seat, "Can you find out where this video was uploaded from and who uploaded it?"

Pizza: "...I'll try."

Zhuang Pingting patted his shoulder in a dignified manner, stroked the non-existent beard with one hand, coughed and pretended to be old: "Come on, child, the future of the world is on your shoulders."

Pizza didn't have the consciousness to bear the future of the world, but he moved quickly and quickly found some clues.

He said: "The video was uploaded about a year ago, and the place where it was uploaded is the computer room on this campus."

Zhuang Pingting was very disappointed: "Oh." It's useless.

She thought for a while, and then asked, "Can you find out who it is?"

Pizza replied seriously: "That depends on whether there is video surveillance here, and then go to Curry to investigate, but this kind of thing takes up a lot of memory, and the surveillance of many unimportant areas will not be kept forever, and it will be cleaned up every six months..."

"Stop, stop, stop," Zhuang Pingting frowned slightly, "In short, there is little hope?"

"Yes." Pizza admitted decisively.

"...Forget it, let's change our thinking."

Zhuang Pingting reluctantly picked a chair and sat down, turning her high heels on the ground, staring at the snow-white ceiling, thinking slowly: "This person was in this school six years ago, and he probably knew the deceased and The murderer still stayed at the school five years later, or returned to this school by chance..."

She suddenly turned over and sat upright, her eyes lit up: "No, no! He didn't come back by accident like a schoolmate's return visit. He wanted to upload a video in the computer room, leave clues under the plaster statue, and spread the news of the video to the students. ——He must stay in this school for a long time, he...became an employee of the school!"

"Who could it be?" Zhuang Pingting said to herself, she simply stood up and walked around the table.

"It can't be the identity of a cleaner, because students generally don't communicate with them. Not only can this person easily contact students, but he should also have a certain status in front of students, and even guide their thinking."

Pizza said, "Maybe a professor?"

"That's right!" Zhuang Pingting slapped the table and said excitedly, "He used to study in this school, and was hired back after he finished his studies—quick, pizza, check, there are some employees in the school There is no such person?"

Pizza nodded, his fingers fluttering, and he crackled the keyboard.Soon he called up a list and said: "These are people who have studied here and came back to coach."

Zhuang Pingting: "One more thing, I taught Zheng Yue."

The pizzas were screened together, and some options were quickly ruled out.

There are more than a dozen people left on the screen.

Zhuang Pingting: "Men are preferred. It is very likely that they have taught Han Bing, Yang Nian and Zhang Li."

After screening again, there are three people left on the screen.

Zhuang Pingting: "What papers have these people published? Who has done research on aesthetics and Venus?"

After re-screening, there was only one person left on the screen.

It was a man in his thirties, with a broad forehead and a little bald head, and he looked kind when he smiled.

Pizza read the survey results in a dry voice: "Xing Qian, now 26 years old, six years ago..."

"Wait a minute, how old are you?" Zhuang Pingting was surprised.

Pizza confirmed again and said, "26."

"No way? Looking at him like this, people will believe him when he says he is forty."

Zhuang Pingting sighed for a while: "How did society spoil people like this?"

After a moment of silence, Pizza said in his characteristic hoarse voice: "Society doesn't have to be, but Venus can."

Pointing to a line of small words on the screen, he said: "This person did not graduate normally six years ago. He suffered from severe delusions. When he was serious, he locked himself in a dark room for three days without eating or drinking. I was afraid, and found a reason to persuade people to leave."

"But his painting skills have improved by leaps and bounds since then, especially in body oil painting. With his unique insights into aesthetics and a pair of "Resurrection of Venus", he obtained the study qualification of another school, and his illness also He was controlled during his studies. After graduation, he returned to his alma mater to apply for a job as a lecturer."

Zhuang Pingting nodded thoughtfully, and said, "It seems...his illness has not been brought under control, but just covered up. Behind his back, he is still crazy, and he may even have planned even crazier things..."

"Like the tragedy a year ago, and three months ago?"