is this world real
For people in this world, this is reality, but for us, this is called bondage.
Yang Sun scratched his head, rolled his eyes, and stretched himself.
The comment he just left on the post bar has already been replied by countless people, with mixed reviews.
Reply 1L: Please, this is just the author's self-assertion, it's not good for you to scold others like this.
Reply 2L: I really don't understand it now, you have to bear legal responsibility for following the trend and spreading rumors, okay
Reply 3L: I wondered if the lord of this level just spoke too aggressively. Do you need to hold on to him
Reply 4L: I'm afraid the upstairs is a fool. You don't know how many people this guy has scolded in the post bar. Don't feel sorry for him, he needs to clean up.
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Yang Sun flipped through the comments and sneered. His psychological quality is very strong, and he has long been used to being criticized. His side job is to be a navy soldier to make a little money. Any comments from netizens will not have any effect on people like him. Influence.
Thinking of this, he picked up the Coke on the table, opened the can, and poured it into his mouth. I plan to rest and fight for another 300 rounds.
"PENG", the computer page suddenly went black, and there was even a violent explosion sound. Yang Sun's whole body trembled, and the whole person jumped up from the stool in fright. Even because the swing was too large, his right leg directly caught the stool, and the whole person One staggered, and fell to the ground even with the stool.
Yang Sun gasped, hugging her right leg with both hands, with a grim expression on her face, her right leg began to twitch from the pain.
"Fuck," Yang Sun cursed secretly.
No one was in their dormitory today. Even if there were people in the dormitory now, no one would care about his life or death. After all, he basically had no communication with the people in the dormitory, and he didn't even go to class.
In other words, he is a weirdo.
He doesn't like cleanliness, is sloppy, doesn't like to talk, always keeps his head down, and is very gloomy.
The horror in Yang Sun's eyes hadn't faded away, he swallowed, and struggled to get up from the ground.
what happened
The screen of the computer flickered again, giving off the white light of Kazkaz. After repeating this twice, the bamboo shoots and veins exploded, and the picture on the computer screen began to recover slowly. Within ten seconds, the computer that was originally black screen returned. The calmness was lost, and even the page was still the same as Yang Sun had just opened.
It was as calm as if nothing had just happened.
Yang Sun paused, hesitating for a while, and took a tentative step, leaning towards the computer.
He looked around, picked up the leftover beverage bottle on the table a few days ago, and poked the computer screen.
Nothing happens, everything works fine.
Yang Sun let out a breath, finally let go of the raised heart, and couldn't help cursing, "What a broken computer! It's only been used for a long time! It's rotten like this!"
After speaking, he lifted up the stool that had just tripped him, and sat down again.
Before he could sit still, the usual computer page started to twitch again, and he started manipulating it uncontrollably, jumping directly from the post bar page related to Xiao Chen to the private message page.
Seeing this, Yang Sun's heart sank, and an ominous premonition arose.
Stranger message:
787422: Time: 15:25, Location: Room 404.
787422: Are you ready for the devil's punishment
The black font is like a broken mirror, shattered into fragments, and then spliced together again, a piece of scarlet, the font is getting bigger and bigger, it seems to break through the screen!
Yang Sun's hands trembled, wanting to get up and run away.
But he was horrified to find that no matter how much he moved, he couldn't sit up from the stool, as if his butt was glued to it.
"Wooooow." Yang Sun wanted to scream but could only make an unpleasant whimpering sound, unable to scream at all.
The blue veins on Yang Sun's hands and forehead were bulging, his eyes were about to burst, the eyeballs were about to be stared out by him, and his expression was extremely ferocious.
No, I don't want to die!
Yang Sun struggled desperately, his eyes were facing the computer, he could even clearly see the time displayed on the computer! !
15:22.
There are three minutes! !
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." yang sun tried to kick his legs, but it was useless, and his eyes were so anxious that tears flowed out.
Who can help me! !
Yang Sun rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and his whole body began to twitch violently. His fingers stayed in the air in a strange posture, like a zombie, very stiff.
One minute... ...
two minutes
three minutes... ...
The computer screen was occupied by scarlet fonts and jumped back to the computer desktop.
The force that restrained Yang Sun also slowly disappeared, his head swung to the right, and with a sound of "Duang", he slid off the stool and fell to the ground without support...
Everything returned to silence again.
"Captain Zhou, a senior criminal police officer will be sent to assist you in your investigation today."
Zhou Yingmei tapped repeatedly on the table with her right finger. When she heard the words on the other end of the phone, her expression remained unchanged, but there was an unconcealable coldness in her brows.
Another homicide happened in this school! !
Damn it! !
This is only a few days? One murder after another.
The people above can no longer hold back! She even began to question her ability to solve the case.
The entire school even issued an order to suspend classes, making all students stay in their dormitories and not allowed to go out, and everyone was panicked.
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yingmei supported her head with her hands, her expression was solemn, and her whole body was visibly haggard.
She didn't know how long she had been meditating on the spot, with a grim expression on her face, before she finally sat up, took a long breath, and cheered up again.
no! She must persevere!
Xiao Chen started to wander again. Recently, he felt that his memory was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't even cheer up.
The school has been closed, students are not allowed to go out, outsiders are not allowed to come in, a cordon has been set up everywhere, and countless policemen are patrolling nearby every day.
The breeze blew gently, covering his eyelids, and the gray pupils were looming.
He sneaked out.
Xiao Chen raised his head, followed the trunk of the tree behind him, looked up, and looked at the canopy above his head, the leaves fluttering gently with the wind.
"Su Yan?" Xiao Chen murmured, his expression a little dazed.
He has already begun to doubt whether Su Yan is imagined by himself.
The scene of that day would come to his mind from time to time, but it was not so real.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone, and for some reason, opened his favorites on the post bar.
Um
Xiao Chen was taken aback.
Yesterday's post about him is gone!
what happened
Xiao Chen refreshed it twice.
If it is deleted by the poster or the administrator, the titles of those posts will be included in the favorites, but the reminder that they have been deleted will be displayed only after clicking, and it is impossible to disappear for no reason.
How is this going? !
Xiao Chen seemed to have thought of something again, he directly exited the post bar page, and clicked on his own chat software.
Xiao Chen paused.
Um? Yesterday's chat history is also gone!
Xiao Chen didn't have the habit of deleting his chat history, because he didn't have many friends and chatted too little.
what happened
Xiao Chen was horrified, and immediately clicked on his friend bar.
When Xiao Chen saw it clearly, his hand trembled slightly, and the phone almost fell off his hand.
Wang Jingyi also disappeared from his list! !
It's like something that was originally abnormal will be pulled back to its original track by force majeure.
Zhou Yingmei's complexion was sallow, and she propped her head in thought.
Standing behind her was a young police officer with a walkie-talkie in his hand. He deliberately lowered his voice so as not to disturb the captain's train of thought. He repeated five or six times in a muffled manner, "Got it."
After turning off the walkie-talkie, the young policeman seemed a little hesitant. He turned around a few times back and forth, lowered his head for a while, and looked at Zhou Yingmei in a complicated manner for a while. Finally, he said, "Captain, the people sent from above have arrived. ! Just wait outside"
Zhou Yingmei raised her lowered head slowly, her expression unchanged, "Yes, I see."
After a pause, she seemed to think of something, "What's the name of the other party."
The young policeman thought for five seconds, then said hesitantly, "It seems, it's called, Su Yan."
—Remember, I will protect you!
The author has something to say: I'm sorry for all the lovely babies, I always have no time to write articles, and I don't know when I will be free, so I can only find time to update everyone in the cracks, I'm so sorry! !
Love you guys, bows.