Fei Zheng heard it clearly on the phone, and immediately called out: "Hey, that's enough, you guys, it's really shameful to abuse dogs in public."

Yu Heng glanced at the time: "Can I come back tomorrow, it's time for dinner."

Fei Zheng was firm: "No, go back to school right now."

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows, and suddenly he thought of something, showing a suspicious expression: "No, I just remembered that it's April Fool's Day, are you kidding me?"

"...What the hell?" Fei Zheng snorted, "I'm playing tricks on you? Is it necessary? I said you are really uninterested. We have worked so hard to help you hide from the instructor. It's fine if you don't thank me. Still questioning that I am playing you? Let me tell you, if I tell a lie today, I will not find 1 in my life."

The oath of "I can't find 1 in my life" is too poisonous. Yu Heng couldn't find any reason, so he had to compromise: "That's fine, I'll go back now."

After he finished speaking, he put down the phone and looked at He Yanzhi: "I have to go back to school. I don't know if I will come back tonight. Don't wait for me for dinner. You can eat first. There are still a few self-cooking hot pots at home. If it is not enough, there is rice in the rice cooker, you can heat it yourself."

He Yanzhi nodded: "Then be careful on the road."

"If I don't come back, I'll call you at night."

"understood."

Yu Heng couldn't go back to school empty-handed, so he went upstairs to the study to pack some things, then went out with the car keys.

He Yanzhi yawned, feeling a little bored, he didn't want to eat or poke the wool felt yet, so he picked up his phone and started to browse Weibo.

If Yu Heng didn't mention it, he forgot that today is April [-]st.

It's been almost a month since the airing of "Due It To You", but the heat hasn't completely extinguished yet. This batch of new fans say "unoff the show after it's over". In fact, each one is more honest than the other. , and began to search for his previous dramas.

He Yanzhi is different from Shan Cheng, he is not the kind of little fresh meat who can't find a second masterpiece once he becomes popular. He has also made a lot of high-quality films. If you really go shopping, it will definitely be very rewarding .

It's just that he used to work too much and had a bad reputation. It's hard for people who ignore him to focus on his works.

He hasn't been a demon for more than half a year. At most, he stalks netizens and marketing accounts on Weibo, and he doesn't specifically blackmail anyone for popularity.

The former Shao Anchen, since he was arrested for taking drugs, no one dared to stand against him, no one dared to say that he was pitiful.

There seems to be a lot less black powder all of a sudden.

He Yanzhi was entrusted by the producer of the show to interact with fans on Weibo every day. At first, everyone wanted to hate him, but then slowly, he automatically ignored those remarks that slandered him, and no one was too lazy to hate him.

At this moment, he had just finished replying to a joker who was active on his Weibo every day. Everything on the page was suddenly attracted by a private message:

【Idol!Come see what I've found! 12 years of video, isn't it you! [Link]】

He Yanzhi said: 12 years?At that time, he was not popular at all. This year's fans are so good, they dug out all the ancient things?

Out of curiosity, he clicked on the link.

There is a video in the link, it seems to be some variety show, the picture is a bit blurry, and the camera shakes, as if it was filmed on the spot.There are a few people dancing on the stage, and because they are far away, the faces are not so clear.

He was wondering that he didn't seem to have participated in this kind of program, and suddenly the screen flickered twice, switching without warning.

His pupils constricted in an instant—the switched screen turned out to be a ghost image covering the entire screen of the phone.

At the same time, the phone vibrated violently.

He was looking for himself in the picture, so he looked at it very carefully. This ghost picture suddenly jumped out, accompanied by a life-threatening vibration, which made his hands tremble in fright, and the phone fell on his lap.

However, this is not the end.

Immediately after the screen switched again, there were video clips of various car accident scenes—the one who rushed off the mountain road and fell down the cliff, the one who rushed out of the bridge and plunged into the river, the one who lost control on the high speed and rolled into the opposite lane and was hit again. The car collided head-on, and the one that was directly crushed by the overturned large truck...

Although each shot is very short, fast-forwarded, basically only two or three seconds, but the visual impact caused by these things is no less than the ghost picture just now, He Yanzhi almost stopped breathing, he hurriedly turned his phone He picked it up and wanted to exit, but found that all operations seemed to have failed. No matter whether he clicked back or directly pressed the lock screen button, there was no response.

The phone appears to be... infected with a virus.

When he just clicked on the link, a page popped up saying it was unsafe, but he didn't take it seriously at all and chose to continue visiting.

Why are his hands so cheap?

It was too late to regret it now, he tried various methods to quit but failed, so he had to try to force the shutdown.

During the few seconds when the computer was forced to shut down, the screen changed again, becoming completely black, and a line of bright red words popped out on it: Why are you still alive?

Immediately, countless bright red "death" characters emerged from the dark background, densely packed, and finally condensed into a particularly weird smiling face, underneath which was written: Happy April Fool's Day.

At this time, the phone finally stopped vibrating, and the forced shutdown was successful.

He Yanzhi was forced to watch the short 30-second video, and he felt that his whole body was not well. His hands were trembling, his fingertips were cold, and even though the phone was turned off, his heart was still beating wildly.

This is no longer an April Fool's Day joke. Through the screen, he can feel the deep hatred and ridicule of the video producer.

It's not like he hasn't clicked on this kind of tricky video by mistake before, but it's the first time that a virus hijacked his phone.

He Yanzhi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. He tried to turn it on again, but the video would pop up again as soon as he turned it on.

This time, he directly locked the phone and forced it to shut down again.

It seems that you have to flash the phone to get rid of this virus.

He Yanzhi didn't have a flash pack, and he didn't bother to look for it on the Internet. He felt a little depressed, and more of it was lingering fear.

Ghost pictures and cursing him to death didn't do anything to him. After all, I've seen it a lot over the years, and I still have some resistance. At most, I was frightened at the time, and I forgot it after a few hours.

The focus is on the video clip of the crash.

A normal person may not be able to bear this kind of thing, let alone him who has actually been in a car accident?

His lips trembled a little, and he didn't dare to turn on his phone anymore. He threw this broken thing that could be hijacked by a virus on the sofa, and steered the wheelchair to the window.

That scene lingered in his mind, he pinched his eyebrows wearily, and even lost his appetite for food.

Yu Heng didn't know that something happened to He Yanzhi just after he returned to school.He wanted to go home and sleep at night, so he was ready to finish handing in his things quickly. As soon as he got back to the dormitory, he turned on the computer and ordered a takeaway for himself.

Zhou Zichen and Han Xing went out for dinner. He and Fei Zheng were the only ones in the dormitory for the time being. The surname Fei was lying on the bed and making sarcastic remarks: "I didn't mean you, are you a little bit reluctant to leave? It's been so long since school started, have you moved after all?"

Yu Heng ate his takeaway with a dull head, and sneered: "Did you move?"

Fei Zheng: "No, I'm not waiting for you to move first, and then teach me."

"Wait for me to do it for you?" Yu Heng could see his thoughts at a glance, "Okay, 2000 yuan, you can graduate smoothly."

Fei Zheng: "...Why don't you rob the bank?!"

Yu Heng took a mouthful of noodles and was about to speak when Fei Zheng's cell phone rang suddenly.

Another counselor.

Fei Zheng hurriedly handed the phone to Yu Heng, who picked it up, and was surprised after hearing the instructor's words: "Now?"

"...are you still in the office?"

"Oh... well, I'll be there in a while."

Of Yu Heng's two mobile phone numbers, the one left for the school is the one that is not frequently used. When he doesn't want to answer it, it's useless to call. Therefore, if the instructor wants to find him, he can only call Fei Zheng first, and then ask Fei Zheng to pass on the message.

At this moment, he returned the phone to Fei Zheng, and the other party asked, "How about it, did you rush you? I already said today's deadline."

Yu Heng ignored him.

He finished the takeaway as quickly as possible, sorted out the quality development points of his class, and then went out.

Unexpectedly, he went out for three hours, left before eight o'clock, and hadn't returned until almost eleven o'clock.

Both Han Xing and Zhou Zichen came back to sleep, but Yu Heng seemed to have disappeared. Fei Zheng didn't reply to his messages, almost thinking that he abandoned his roommates and went back to warm the bed of a certain big star.

In the last 5 minutes before the door of the dormitory building was locked, Yu Heng finally returned to the dormitory.

Fei Zheng poked his head out from the bed and asked with "concern": "What's wrong with you, it took you so long to hand in the form? Are you left behind by the supervisor to discuss life?"

"Don't mention it," Yu Heng slumped on the chair with a tired face, "I think she did it on purpose, calling me back, saying that she was handing in the form, but actually detaining me as a coolie—they made a mistake in recording a batch of information in the junior year. I have to refill all of them, do you know how many forms are required? I also need to write the appraisal for them.”

"It's too miserable brother," Fei Zheng said miserably, but he was gloating in his heart, "Are you going to be black? We haven't been black for a long time."

Yu Heng ruthlessly rejected his invitation, and climbed into bed directly: "Damn, I'm asleep."

"What time is it? The nightlife has just begun."

"It's twelve o'clock, it's getting late."

After Yu Heng said this, he suddenly remembered something and was startled. He picked up his phone and opened the chat page with He Yanzhi.

He sent a message to the other party at eight o'clock, saying that he would not go back tonight, and then he was busy typing and forgot about it. Looking at it now, he found that He Yanzhi didn't reply him.

what's the situation?

Already sleeping?

But he must have been awake when he sent the message at [-] o'clock, didn't he see it?

If so, why didn't you reply?

Yu Heng couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, his first reaction was that he suddenly went back to school today to make someone unhappy, but after thinking about it again, the other party didn't show anything when he left.

Moreover, He Yanzhi is not someone who would fuss over such trivial matters at all.

Yu Heng sent him messages on WeChat and Penguin again, but after waiting for 10 minutes, there was still no reply.

At this point, He Yanzhi was probably already asleep. He didn't want to disturb him, but he couldn't rest assured.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, he hesitated again and again, and still called the other party.

Wake it up, wake it up, he has to make sure this thing is safe now.

Unexpectedly, a mechanical notification sound came from the mobile phone - "The number you dialed has been turned off".

Yu Heng: "..."

In his impression, He Yanzhi never shuts down the phone.

Yu Heng did not give up and called again, but the phone was still turned off.

So he exploded instantly.

He couldn't sleep anymore, got off the bed, put on his clothes and went outside.

Fei Zheng felt that the movement was not right, so he quickly stopped him: "Why are you going?"

"I'm going home."

"...Are you crazy and going home now?" Fei Zheng was stunned for a moment, "What time is it? The school gate is closed, how do you get out?"

Yu Heng didn't turn his head back: "Over the wall."

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