The hidden BOSS of the game is always showing affection

The railing of the stairs has just been strengthened, so Liu Fei has no reason to fall from it again.

They were also waiting below, ready to be rescued.

Qin Shen had been squatting beside him early in the morning, and when he saw him making any moves, he quickly rushed to stop him and tied him up forcefully.

By the way, he sealed his mouth.

Liu Fei struggled desperately, his eyes wide open, and the eyeballs protruded outward in a very strange gesture.

His limbs were desperately breaking free, so that his skin was stretched out with bruises, and his bones cracked.

Tan Shen slapped him on the back of the head, ready to knock him unconscious.

"Don't make people look stupid." Gu Xincai looked a little scared.

"It would be foolish not to shoot him."

"Did he have any signs before?" Ding He and Yu Jin also returned upstairs.

This time Zhu Jue's father definitely did not come to complain, no one in the school put pressure on him, and the little gangster didn't ask him to settle accounts.Even the banisters of the stairs have been deliberately repaired so that he has no chance of slipping.

He really had no reason to jump off the building.

"He received a text message." Gu Xincai said, "But...he broke the phone, so I don't know what it sent."

He pulls out a phone with a shattered screen.

"He did this after he received the text message?"

"Yes, it should be that text message that stimulated him."

Liu Fei has been knocked out by Tan Shen, and now he can't explain anything.Ding He could only ask Tan Shen to carry him to the office to rest first, and then consider repairing the phone himself.

Qin Shen walked ahead with Liu Fei on his shoulders.

The screen of the phone was shattered, but it wasn't actually broken.Ding He pressed the power button, and the lock screen appeared.

The lock screen password is a four-digit number, but the screen of the mobile phone is broken, and the process of pressing the password is very difficult.

Yu Jin thought for a while, and reported a four-digit password.

"It should be." Ding He and him looked at each other, "I hope his other passwords are also like this."

Gu Xincai asked curiously: "What is it?"

"Important day."

Gu Xincai realized: "Birthday?"

Ding He blinked mysteriously, but didn't say anything clearly, he just asked him to pay attention to Liu Fei, so as not to let him die suddenly.

Several people put Liu Fei on a chair and tried to wake him up.

Ding He tried again, and finally successfully pressed the password, and the phone screen was about to be unlocked.

A photo flashed across the desktop of the mobile phone, and suddenly the entire screen went black, sparks flickered.

He was in pain for a while, so he could only put down the phone, and at the same time, a puff of green smoke came out of the phone.

"It seems to be burned from the inside, so it should be useless."

Although it was only for a short moment, he should have seen the desktop photo clearly.

It was a group photo.A photo of a man and a woman.

Gu Xincai asked doubtfully, "How can you fall like this?"

"No. It must be in disrepair."

"Then what should we do?" Gu Xincai was flustered.

Ding He looked at Liu Fei whose limbs were twitching: "Isn't there still a living person here? Is he going to wake up?"

Liu Fei woke up twitching, and asked them with a straight face, "What are you doing here?"

Ding He sat opposite him and asked him with concern: "Are you okay?"

Liu Fei was angrily trying to chase him away, but after hearing what he said, he calmed down: "It's, it's okay."

Even he himself didn't know why he was suppressed by a student's aura.

"I know you are very emotional right now, and I understand how you feel. Please rest assured that we will never hurt you."

Liu Fei took a few deep breaths by himself, and seemed to have calmed down a lot.

"What are you doing when you're not in class?"

"I have some questions to ask you." Ding He looked at his left hand, "Who gave you your ring?"

Liu Fei looked uncomfortable: "It was a gift from a friend."

"female."

Liu Fei didn't answer, but his expression made it clear.

"Is that friend of yours the one who just texted?"

"Why are you asking this?" Liu Fei's voice was a little sharp, "How do you know that I just received a text message?"

"She lied to you, didn't she? In that case, you must also hide it for her."

Ding He's voice was very inductive, and he couldn't help but confide in his heart: "It's...it's her."

He gritted his teeth and said, "A fortuneteller!"

His voice was so angry that Gu Xincai couldn't help but let out an "ah".

Ding He frowned.

Yu Jin firmly said: "It's not her."

"I saw a photo just now," Ding He seemed to be pointing, "It's you and..."

"No," Liu Fei, who had already calmed down, suddenly held his head, his expression distorted, and shouted almost with all his strength, "It's her! It's her! She lied to me, she said that my wish can be fulfilled, and I believe that she--"

Before he could finish speaking, suddenly there was a light sound from the ceiling, and the chandelier fell down with the ceiling dust, hitting Liu Fei.

Yu Jin raised his hand and smashed the chandelier, and the shards clanged and fell beside them.

Liu Fei suddenly picked up the fragments of the light tube and stuffed them down his throat.

It was like he said something he shouldn't have said and someone was punishing him.

Tan Shen hurriedly broke his hand, only to find that his mouth was full of blood and he was still giggling.

As he laughed, blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

His throat was cut and he couldn't speak, so he rushed to the desk and picked up a pen to write in the textbook:

You made the wrong choice.

You can never get out.

You will only involve more people.

All the misfortunes of others come from you.

This is punishment.

He repeated these few words frantically, the blood from the corner of his mouth dripped onto the paper, blurring the handwriting.

"Knock him out and take him to the hospital."

As soon as Ding He finished speaking, Liu Fei kicked his legs and fell to the ground.

"It seems unnecessary." Gu Xincai said hesitantly, "He's dead."

There was a patter of rain outside the window, and the rain fell into the office from the crack of the window, splashed on the window sill, and melted again.

After class, dinner.

There was a commotion beside the teaching building.

When Yu Jin and Ding He arrived, they could only see the white lines surrounding them.

A young female student committed suicide by jumping off a building.

The male student who happened to pass by became foolish and crazy.

The girl is Du Pei, and the boy is Bao Hui.

As long as that power wants to, it can use various reasons to kill people.

This is what Liu Fei wrote, punishment.

There is a heavy and mournful atmosphere in the teaching building.

Due to an overly serious incident, the school did not hold evening self-study, and a group of students began to hang out with nothing to do.

Zhu Jue trembled: "I'm sorry, it's all me. I shouldn't ask you to check that. It's all my fault."

Gu Xincai comforted her: "You can't say that, if you don't investigate this matter thoroughly, no one can guarantee safety."

Zhu Jue looked at him gratefully, but still felt a little guilty: "I didn't expect to involve them. You guys, do you know what to do?"

Gu Xincai was a little embarrassed, the clues they collected seemed to be broken, and now the only point was Liu Xixi.

But Ding He and Yu Jin obviously don't think so, so he can't make a conclusion.

He could only look to Ding He for help.

Liu Xixi guessed his thoughts clearly, stretched out her hand slowly, and turned his face to herself: "Do you think I look like the mastermind behind the scenes?"

Gu Xincai shook her head hastily, and she giggled again.

"Not yet, give us some more time." Ding He pondered for a moment, then smiled helplessly, "The opponent does seem very powerful."

He slowly figured out a logic: "Actually, we still have another way, which is to find what it said, the correct path. Then it won't interfere with us, right?"

"No, I won't let it continue to do whatever it wants." Zhu Jue said firmly, "Next time, let's skip school together."

***

Wednesday, April 9.

As soon as the teacher of class two (1) entered the classroom, she couldn't help frowning.

The seats in the bottom three rows of the fourth group are all empty, what does it look like!