I accidentally died yesterday [comprehensive]

Several students ran to the aisle outside the classroom, only to see the guard pressing the pager on his waist to contact the security department, and hurriedly ran outside the teaching building.

The students ran out of the teaching building, and there were people coming and going in the huge campus, and the guard and that person had long since disappeared.

Youzhen went to the security department and the teacher's office with her friends to report the situation. Unfortunately, no one was found. The teacher asked Youzhen to pay attention to her own safety recently. It is best to go in and out with her friends.

Youzhen nodded.

Worried.

"It's just intimidation."

"Youzhen, don't worry."

The teacher has been comforting Yuzhen, but it is still too scary for this kind of thing to happen to him, and now Yuzhen is not in the mood to go to class.

After class, I came to the drama department, and many students knew about it. The other two students who played the role of sister and girl comforted Youzhen, "We also received similar news."

They took out their mobile phones, only to see hundreds of harassing private messages of unknown meaning.

"That person was just trying to scare you."

"If he dares to do something, the police will definitely arrest him."

Youzhen smiled and nodded with difficulty: "Yeah, I know."

After this kind of news happened in the drama club, everyone was in a bad mood. It was Minister You Jiang who suggested that capable students in the club these days should help Yuzhen.

You can't let Yuzhen go home alone.

In the afternoon, a lot of fast food and drinks were brought to the venue. Minister You Jiang stood in the center of the stage and clapped his hands: "It's been really hard for everyone these days."

"Let's do one last celebration."

This is an activity within the drama club, where everyone is asked to perform on stage at random. There are no tables, chairs or benches, and the students just find a place to sit cross-legged, like a lively party.

It's Yuzhen's turn.

She just sat on the table for 5 minutes.

I heard a notification sound from the mobile phone in my pocket: "You have an email, please sign for it."

Youzhen opened it and looked, and his expression suddenly changed at that moment.

"what happened?"

Kurokawa walked over with his soda in his arms and asked, Yuma raised his hand, half covering his phone screen, "Ah, it's nothing...just a message from a boring person."

She said that she kept looking around, as if she was looking for something.

After finishing speaking, Yuma pushed Kurokawa slightly, and signaled Minister Tomoe to call him, "It's your turn."

Kurokawa is very familiar with this kind of performing juggling, he has done it countless times in the alleys of Edo.

Yuma pushed him over, and when Kurokawa turned around, he found that she had gone to nowhere.

Kurokawa performed a drumming acrobatics. He beat the drum first, and played the neighing sound of the golden horse, and then threw the drumstick upwards at the highest tide. The mallet fell hard on the drum, and then the figure spun around the red leather drum like a spiral, playing the drum beats of the storm, and finally ended with a little fancy movement.

He stopped and smiled at the audience, neither blushing nor out of breath.

The applause was like a rainstorm.

The cheers were like thunder.

Before the performance, he was very smooth, and he put a small dish for collecting money on the stage as if he was thinking inertia. At first, people didn't know what it was for. When they saw it, they were excited, and the coins of five yuan, ten yuan and one hundred yuan were clattering. throw it out.

Kurokawa patted his head, staring at the almost full plate with reluctance, it was really easy to put this thing, but it is not good for everyone to collect money because of classmates.

He gave the money to Minister You Jiang, and bought some drinks to share with his classmates.

After Kurokawa finished the performance, he found Youzhen appeared out of the crowd panting, looking left and right in a daze, not knowing what happened.

"What's going on here?"

Where did she go just now?

Not at the venue?

Kurokawa climbed onto the edge of the stage and jumped down lightly, walking towards Yuzhen: "Are you out?"

Youzhen smiled indifferently at the beginning, but gradually stopped laughing and seemed to be crying. She took out her mobile phone and handed it to Kurokawa. On the screen was an email with a photo of Youzhen sitting in the venue drinking a drink.

The pervert followed and was still in school.

"It's always making everyone worry that it's not good."

"I guess I'd better deal with it myself."

Don't want to trouble other people.

Even the students are deeply attached to this idea.

Kurokawa didn't say anything, but silently patted Yuzhen on the shoulder. After the party ended that evening, he and several students from the same department sent Yuzhen home.

When they were sent downstairs, they saw Youzhen waving her hands at the window, knowing that she had entered the house smoothly, they turned and left.

Kurokawa walked into the nearest subway station, holding the small dried fish he bought for Kiemon in his hand as usual.

Just after getting out of the subway, I heard a ding dong, "You received an email, you received an email."

Kurokawa took out his mobile phone suspiciously, but found that although the style was the same, it was not his mobile phone.

It seems that I took the wrong mobile phone when I was doing activities in the evening.

Open it up and take a look.

It was a harassing text message with an unknown signature.

The content is:

"I was serious."

"You are dead!!!!"

Attached below the email is a photo of Youzhen and a few classmates on the subway together. It was when they came home from school this afternoon.

In about ten seconds, another email was sent with a photo attached to the street in front of Zhen's house.

After another 20 seconds, a photo was sent from the door of Zhen's house.

I will get closer to you step by step.

Kurokawa thought about it.

He said, "Naoko, are you there?"

Naoko is the god of the Internet, not in the hands of physical means, "I'm here~" Naoko quickly sent a message.

"Can you find out where this person is?"

"Of course, it's a small case."

After a while, Naoko marked the location of the metamorphosis through this email, and Kurokawa copied the address in the content column and forwarded it.

At the same time, the warning sent by the pervert was also pasted.

"I was serious."

"You are dead!!!!"

30 seconds have passed.

The other party sent a message again, "What are you kidding?"

Just joking with you.

Little retarded.

Kurokawa asked Naoko to send a message to the pervert every ten seconds, and at the same time, he hurried towards the pervert's location, holding the small dried fish bought for Kiemon in his hand.

Take a bite if you get hungry on the road.

Kurokawa felt that he really had the foresight.

That pervert panicked.

"You are not Yuzhen, who are you?"

Kurokawa issued: ":)"

"Hey, I was just joking."

Kurokawa: "^^"

The other party sent again: "I'm sorry, I really did something wrong, please forgive me."

The other party was near Yuma's house at first, but after being caught by Naoko, he kept running outside. Kurokawa looked at the map, and the other party was sitting on the subway, and got off at a stop.

It seems to be suspicious.

Heichuan turned his neck left and right, and the black mist behind him filled the air. After receiving Heichuan's instructions, it elongated and deformed instantly, like a thin black snake wandering in the night sky.

Kurokawa tells Naoko to stop sending coordinate emails.

After 5 minutes, the other party proudly sent an email: "Hahaha, you can't find me, idiot."

Kurokawa asked Naoko, "Is this person at home?"

Naoko said, "Based on his daily activities, this should be his home."

After getting the final home location of this person, Heichuan ordered Heiwu to go quickly and dare, the black monster melted into the night sky silently, leaving only a thin silk thread connected behind Heichuan.

If you use the word fanatical fan to describe Okawa, it will tarnish the word.

He is just a dark and narrow-minded villain. He doesn't like Yuzhen, he only likes the role played by Yuzhen, Rie, and at the same time, he longs for Rie to "fall in love" with him.

Even though you know what you are doing is wrong.

But this kind of regret still spread infinitely.

Since the broadcast of Sankui, Okawa has been following behind "Pear E" all the time, once "Pear E" makes a less "Pear E" behavior.

Okawa would be angry and his heart would be torn apart.

"Pear painting" must be corrected.

be taught.

Only then can I become that well-behaved Rika.

Until he heard the disgusting words of "Pear Paint" towards him outside the classroom, how dare he call him a "boring person"?

That kind of anger rushed from the heart to the brain, and "Pear Paint" must be punished.

He thought so.

that evening.

He bought a knife, he bought rope, he bought black tape.

He slowly watched Li Hui and a few people walk to the door of the house.

Wait quietly.

Sooner or later, pear painting will be his.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lihui, while slowly groping towards Lihui's balcony.

Not long after, he actually received a reply.

This is his speech, copied verbatim.

……

Okawa ran to the house panting, looked out through the cat's eyes, but saw nothing, and the mysterious man didn't follow.

He went to the window again, quietly opened the curtain and looked out, the road was quiet.

Pear E, have you found a hacker?

But so what if it's a hacker?

Okawa thought proudly.

He put the knife on the tea table, then lay comfortably on the sofa, and sent the last email to the other party.

After turning off the phone, Okawa thought, let's teach Li Hui a lesson tomorrow.

Click.

There was a subtle snapping sound behind him.

Because of the frequent occurrence of metamorphosis in this land, in order to prevent sneak shots, any mobile phone will emit sound when taking pictures.

Okawa's hairs stood on end.

There is a window behind him, how could there be a sound?

"Ding dong."

"You have an email, please accept it."

"You have an email, please accept it."

Da Chuan clenched his phone tightly and opened the email tremblingly. Inside was the last address, which was the coordinates of his home. There was a picture under it, which was his back sitting on the sofa, looking in the direction of...

behind him.

Okawa looked back slowly.

His two rows of curtains were not drawn tightly, and there was a finger-length gap between them.

Originally, there should be light coming through this gap, which is the light from the street outside.

But this time it was solid darkness.

It seemed that the entire window was blocked by some huge object.

but.

One, two, three, four... eight eyes lined up vertically in the gaps in the curtains, looking into the room.

Slanted non-human eyes, huge black eyeballs, and pale whites.

The eight eyeballs rolled in unison.

Stared at Okawa.

then……

Okawa felt a monster smiling.

Scarlet teeth were exposed.

"Got you."

Countless mixed voices of men and women said.

……

Heichuan ate up the dried fish before going home.

When he got home, Kiemon happily came to open the door for him, only to see an empty plastic bag.

How to say that look.

"You bastard, you are really hopeless."

"I have a reason."

Kurokawa explained.

"you say?"

Kiemon looked at Kurokawa with disgust.

"I just had a great chase."

He rubs his belly.

"Be careful and you'll get hungry."

Kiemon didn't speak.

The expression on his face clearly said: "I believe your nonsense."

There is no way.

Kurokawa can only promise to bring back double the amount of dried fish to Kiemon tomorrow.

At night, Kurokawa lay in bed and asked Naoko about the pervert during the day.

The phone lights up.

Naoko activated the voice system inside.

"There is another god helping Okawa."

"The identity is the god of the Internet like me. It should be Dachuan who enshrined his faith to him, so he helped Dachuan get Youzhen's address."

Heichuan looked at the moonlight: "That's it."

Despite knowing that there are good and bad gods, meeting each other for the first time can feel delicate.

Naoko replied, "What's the difference between a god and a monster?"