Luo Chunlei has a good foundation, and her appearance is childish and beautiful, which is unique to girls. Unfortunately, the "classmate Zhang San" opposite is almost thirty years old in spirit, not to mention his physical state. Zhong Cheng said, "Hmm," and continued to concentrate on packing his schoolbag: "You say."
The tone was textbook coldness of a stranger.
"In fact, everyone was not so extreme before. After I came back from my illness, everyone became weird. Including the incident with Zhang Hejun. The teacher said it was an accident, but I didn't believe it."
Luo Chunlei blinked her big eyes and said worriedly.
"I've been paying attention to you today. You are a person with a strong sense of justice. Zhang Hejun is my good friend. Can I join you in finding the murderer?"
Finally, she put on a resolute look, as if she was going to speak up for her friend.
Zhong Cheng told the truth: "But I don't know you, what if you are the murderer?"
The determination on Luo Chunlei's face collapsed for half a second, and soon returned to normal: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, I will find it myself anyway."
Yin Ren hissed in Zhong Cheng's ear.
"It's not a good idea to go for a midnight snack now. Little Wu Cheng might be waiting outside the door, waiting for you to follow him." Yin Ren said with a smile.
For a child, this confidence is a bit strange. If I can get to know her better, maybe I can better understand the source of her confidence...
[This is so stupid that I can’t stand it. Execute him! ]
The Ghost King was distracted by the braised pork for a moment, but Zhong Cheng said that if a child who looked only eleven years old ate four or five pounds of braised pork, he would probably become a legend in the cafeteria tomorrow.
"After we finish our midnight snack, Luo Chunlei will be home soon." Zhong Cheng said carefully, "You can enjoy your meal, and I can also make sure whether she has a clear plan."
"Luo Chunlei is at it again. She said in an anonymous group that she was going to conduct a live 'text execution'. Pay attention and remember to control the situation in time."
"Are you going to the cafeteria for a midnight snack? I think you'd like the braised pork here." Zhong Cheng said, turning to Yin Ren and smoothly moving on to the next topic. Luo Chunlei deliberately threw away her poetic girlish feelings, and the stable adult just treated it as a draught.
Zhong Cheng said he was trying hard to recall his memories and made the suggestion very seriously.
This girl's acting skills were good, better than the third-rate actors in the romance dramas he had watched before. What was even more rare was that she did not seem nervous or guilty, but only had a vague sense of confidence and excitement.
Another wave of customers came into the store, and the music could not cover the rubbing of tables and chairs. Yin Ren glanced around the store and saw Wu Cheng.
[Is it a genetic disease? It’s so serious.]
Yin Ren shook his head with emotion, and almost at the same time, Lu Xiaohe's voice rang out from the headphones.
Yin Ren: “…” Okay, his attempt to get close to someone was thwarted in the cradle.
Luo Chunlei: “…”
Maybe this trick can fool kids of the same age, but it is still far from enough for the thousand-year-old great master.
Well, the taste is average.
"I know He Jun better than you do, and I understand this class better than you do. Whether you are willing or not, I will help you!" Miss Luo Chunlei continued her attack by offering a pillow when she felt sleepy.
At the edge of the crazy whirlpool, two inhuman creatures sat in a corner. They were both wearing school uniforms and listening to outdated foreign songs. Yin Ren had a bite of pork chop, and Zhong Cheng asked for a bite of shredded cabbage dipped in sauce, paired with light fish, and they ate happily.
[Secret [Heart]]Luo Chunlei responded like this.
[Relatives of a jerk are also jerk. I vomited 18 times today. That guy really thinks he is a nobody. He is just a moral bitch, and he still wants to find the murderer. I am dying of laughter.]
"Let's go eat nearby. They've already handed us the clues. How can we let them down?"
"No problem, help me transfer the screen."
Luo Chunlei spoke quickly in the group.
The small fried pork chop shop was filled with steam, and the pork chop was crispy and juicy. On a cold autumn night, the tender meat and fat filled the mouth with a snap, and the delicious warm juices splashed in the mouth.
"Well, let's go to the nearby pork chop shop. My classmates loved it back then."
Luo Chunlei took a few deep breaths and continued with a forced smile: "Take Wu Cheng who came to you today to ask for something. I have suspected him for a long time. He has been running around after school recently. Previously, he had a big fight with He Jun because He Jun accidentally touched his schoolbag... Believe it or not, I've given you the clue anyway!"
The next moment, the real-time dynamics of the group appeared on Goudongshi. Yin Ren put down his phone and motioned Zhong Cheng to watch it together.
Seeing that they had finished eating and were paying, Wu Cheng stood up hastily, deliberately making a loud noise. He put on his schoolbag in an exaggerated manner and walked out of the store slowly.
"Then I will obey your command."
The tip of the chopsticks danced on the food. The person who should have been clean always stayed away from the grease on the table, but now his brows didn't wrinkle at all. The ghost king could have eaten without anyone noticing through his hair, but now he seemed to have forgotten this and his mouth was steady.
Luo Chunlei: [That will definitely make him fall from his moral high ground. Tonight is the second episode of "Eliminating Harm for the People"~]
"Then keep up the good work." Zhong Cheng nodded.
Wu Cheng got into a fight with someone and bumped into Zhong Cheng's table. He then kept looking for trouble, and this time he was obviously angry. Luo Chunlei looked over every now and then, but her eyes didn't seem to be just "attention". This time she was eager to push Wu Cheng out again. It was very likely that the two of them had reached some kind of agreement.
As she said this, two blushes appeared on her cheeks. She snorted heavily, grabbed her schoolbag and ran away.
This boy deliberately sat in the most conspicuous place in the store. Unfortunately, he had limited pocket money, so he only ordered a small bowl of udon. Zhong Chengshuo saw pork chops and fish in front of him, and the boy looked at Zhong Chengshuo with resentment.
It was just that Yin Ren had a hard time eating, so he remained hidden. Zhong Cheng symbolically picked up a small piece of food, hid in a corner, and fed it to him mouthful by mouthful.
"It's close, we should be able to finish eating before nine."
"Let's go?" Yin Ren stretched his muscles contentedly.
Before leaving, Yin Ren paused for a moment at the classroom door. Half of the pollution sources were left in the school by the students. The black hair slid past, and the evil power on the pollution sources was absorbed without leaving any.
[What should the female hero do with the new transfer student?]
Zhong Cheng said as he chewed the last of the cabbage shreds carefully and took another sip of hot tea: "It seems that she and Wu Cheng did discuss this."
"Follow me." Zhong Cheng said and settled the bill quickly.
Wu Cheng was twelve years old, and had grown earlier. His height had already reached nearly 1.7 meters, and he was a very obvious target. Yin Ren and Zhong Cheng in the illusion were both about 1.5 meters tall. They followed him unobtrusively, and they went further and further away as Wu Cheng walked.
Wu Cheng led them to an abandoned small workshop in the old city.
This is an abandoned five-story building with a locked door. It was just after nine o'clock, and there were few lights in the nearby buildings and few people. Wu Cheng jumped in through the window with familiarity, and then the corridor was lit up with flashlights.
Zhong Cheng said he took the bait dutifully, and followed Wu Cheng deeper into the small building. This place was damp and rotten, with spider webs everywhere, and the mold stains on the corners of the wall formed patterns one after another. They were buried deep in the shadows, like distorted human faces squeezed together. The real human face poster had faded colors and the facial features were blurred.
Several resentful ghosts stretched out their long arms and legs, coiled like spiders behind the broken door, with their dirty hair hanging down from the cracks in the door.
"It's not contaminated by any evil force, but the evil energy nearby is strong enough. Something may have happened before. In another three to five years, maybe I can raise a grudge monster."
The Ghost King was savoring the delicious pork chop, his tone a bit like a museum guide.
"This time it was probably just the kids doing it on their own, with no other forces getting involved."
Zhong Cheng nodded, and he acted as if he was in a full costume, turning on his phone from time to time to illuminate the room. The two of them strolled around the house like they were in a haunted house, but it was hard for Wu Cheng in front of them.
Wu Cheng was breathing rapidly, and he stepped heavily, not knowing whether it was to attract attention or to boost his courage. He circled the first floor twice and trembled as he climbed up to the second floor. Less than half a minute later, he entered a dark doorway, his flashlight suddenly went out, and he seemed to have disappeared into thin air.
Zhong Cheng said: "... His breathing is still quite heavy."
Yin Ren: "Yeah, I can hear the heartbeat, that guy is standing right next to me."
A few strands of hair frolicked through the shadows, poked their way into the doorway, and found nothing. Yin Ren's smile faded for a moment, and he tapped his earphone.
"Xiaohe, Wu Cheng tried to lead us into the elevator shaft."
The first floor is more than four meters high, and the reserved space at the bottom of the elevator shaft is nearly two meters. If you fall from six or seven meters, even if there are no sharp objects at the bottom, you will inevitably break your legs.
Lu Xiaohe: "… What are you going to do? By the way, according to the rules, we should withdraw now."
"Give him a little lesson." Yin Ren happily ignored the second half of the sentence.
"This behavior is extremely vile." Outside the headset, Zhong Cheng nodded in agreement.
Zhong Cheng stretched his joints and walked towards the elevator shaft without hesitation.
There was no door near the elevator shaft, so it looked like a slightly larger doorway. There was fine gravel all around, making it a bit slippery to walk on. The elevator buttons were covered in dust, and in the darkness, they almost blended into the wall.
Yin Ren hugged his neck from behind, and Zhong Cheng said his steps were very steady. When he stepped into the darkness, his heartbeat did not miss a beat.
As expected, Zhong Chengshuo stepped on empty air. The feeling of weightlessness instantly overwhelmed him, and the hairs on his skin stood up.
When he was about to fall, Yin Ren saw Wu Cheng hiding - the boy had a swollen nose and was hiding in a broken wall in the elevator shaft, where a large piece had fallen off, just enough space for a person to stand.
In an instant, Yin Ren twisted his wrist and threw the dog's stuff to the elevator entrance.
The young ghost king's hair touched the ground first, and his soft wings caught Zhong Cheng steadily. There was rusty metal waste piled at the bottom of the elevator shaft. If someone really fell down, the consequences would be disastrous.
Just as Zhong Cheng was about to speak, Yin Ren pressed his lips with his index finger. Yin Ren cleared his throat and imitated Zhong Cheng's voice, making a series of crying noises.
"Help!" Yin Ren cried out in tears, "Help me, my legs hurt so much! There's so much blood!"
Zhong Cheng said: "..."
Hearing "myself" howling loudly was a completely new experience. He silently hugged the Wings Group and watched the performance of the Great Heavenly Master. "Wu Cheng, are you there?... It was my fault during the day, you don't have to save me, just throw my phone down..." Yin Ren's voice was hoarse, "How about you help me, help me call a doctor, I will die if this goes on, wuwuwu!"
A strand of black hair meandered up the stairs, and an eyeball quietly formed at the end. In Yin Ren's sight, Wu Cheng carefully climbed back to the elevator entrance. He did not respond to "Zhang San"'s call, but silently picked up the mobile phone at the elevator entrance and threw it hard to the ground twice.
The dog was beaten madly, and the battery level dropped sharply. After a few minutes, it was angry and the screen went black.
After making sure that the phone could no longer be turned on, Wu Cheng grabbed the dog's belongings through a tissue and threw it forcefully into the elevator shaft.
"Idiot!" After doing all this, Wu Cheng covered his nose and yelled, "You deserve it! I told you not to act cool! I told you not to follow me!"
"Save me..." Zhang San's voice gradually became weaker, "Ah... Ah..."
"Just wait. Master, I'm leaving first. You stay here and behave yourself." Wu Cheng's voice was a little trembling. He turned his back and was determined not to look into the elevator shaft.
Yin Ren stopped talking and just moaned and sobbed quietly. He also released a little bit of murderous spirit, and the smell of blood gradually spread.
Wu Cheng was sweating, and he muttered a few more curses before walking away. Before he left, he even remembered to take out a water bottle from his schoolbag to wash away the shoe prints on the dust nearby. After doing all this, he took out his cell phone, wiped the sweat off his face, and sent a message to Luo Chunlei—
[I haven’t finished my math homework tonight]
Then he left without looking back.
At the same time, the dog lay in the garbage for a while, then reluctantly stretched out its legs and ran back to Yin Ren. Its screen lit up again, and the anonymous group message was still ticking.
Luo Chunlei: [I calculated with my fingers, and I know that the good of men will be punished by heaven, and I have succeeded in enforcing justice for heaven. ]
[Double kill, so cool!]
[The thunder is loud but the rain is light. The little cockroach girl is not dead, so how can the big cockroach die? I am in the city, watching.]
Luo Chunlei hit back mercilessly: [Look, just don’t let me know who you are]
The next day, Zhong Cheng was the first to arrive at the classroom. He sat in his seat with his homework neatly arranged on the side.
Yin Ren chewed the tea leaf egg in his mouth and looked around suspiciously—
It was obvious that he absorbed the evil power of all the pollutants when he left, but after tonight, they came back to life, and there were even a dozen more than before.
"Xiao Ge, Xiao Huang, were there any outsiders approaching the school last night?" Yin Ren tried hard to swallow his breakfast.
"I didn't find anything anyway." Huang Jin said bitterly, "Xiao Ge was not feeling well yesterday. She said her diagnosis might not be accurate. Remember to come and see her at noon. She's not feeling well."
"I see. What about the creek?"
"Everything was normal, and there were no suspicious persons or objects approaching."
Lu Xiaohe retrieved specific data.
"The evil power reappeared shortly after the evening self-study ended. There were still hundreds of people active in the school at that time. I can only be sure of one thing—the pollution sources recovered the strength of the evil power in an instant. Yin Ren, you know what this means."
This means that it is not humans who restore those evil powers.
Since the pollution source is not external and cannot multiply on its own, the only possibility left is that someone directly created the pollution source on campus. The source of the pollution source carrier is "from all directions", which can also be explained.
So Yin Ren openly provoked and cleared out all the pollutants in the campus at once.
Unexpectedly, the other party's response was also like this... Zhang Yang. It was as if he couldn't wait to tell him that this matter was caused by the intervention of an "inhuman" strongman, not the Shenming Society.
But Mr. Qiu is hard to catch, Qi Xin is elusive, and the Yuanwu are trying their best to hide themselves. What is the meaning of this inexplicable chess move
Yin Ren lay down on top of Zhong Cheng and frowned, "Brother Zhong, let's go back to the Shi'an base at noon. I have something I want to discuss with everyone."
"Me too—" Before Zhong Cheng could even utter the word "me too", he was interrupted by a series of coughs.
Wu Cheng was holding a milk bag in his mouth when he entered the room. Seeing classmate Zhang San sitting at the table unharmed, he was immediately stung by the milk and started coughing profusely.
The next person to come in was Luo Chunlei. When she saw Zhong Chengshuo, who was intact, surprise flashed across her face, but her eyes became more interested.
"Good morning!" She said to Zhong Cheng with a sweet smile.
"Good morning." Zhong Cheng responded politely.
"You... No, you couldn't have... last night..." Wu Cheng rushed to Zhong Chengshuo and subconsciously took two steps back. He rubbed his purple nose and looked around, "Yesterday, there was such a strong smell of blood..."
"I don't understand what you are saying. If nothing else, I have things to do."
Wu Cheng didn't care about the classmates watching the theater next to him. His fingers were trembling and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead: "Where did you go last night? Where did you say you went last night!"
"I had a late-night snack outside and then went home. Nothing special." Zhong Cheng said, turning his dark eyes away, "Is that ok?"
"No, you followed me last night, we were having dinner at the pork chop restaurant. I know, I know you followed me..."
"I said, I'll go home after supper." Zhong Cheng said, staring at Wu Cheng without blinking - when he was emotionless, his eyes were really chilling, Yin Ren felt it deeply. "And you walked in front of me, I remember it clearly."
"No, no, it's impossible. Last night... Last night... You followed..." Wu Cheng's voice was a little tearful, "If that wasn't you, then that was..."
Zhong Cheng shook his head and said, "Classmate, it's time for morning reading. If you don't have any other questions, can you go back first?"
He paused for a moment and gave a slightly stiff smile.
"I haven't finished my math homework yet." Zhong Cheng said word by word.
Hearing the familiar words, Wu Cheng swallowed his saliva and a sob came out of his throat. The next second, he rushed out of the classroom without even putting down his schoolbag, and the air was filled with a faint smell of urine. The students who were watching looked at each other, howling and chasing after him.
Luo Chunlei, on the other hand, remained calm and composed, with a relaxed expression. She neatly tidied up the table and chatted and laughed with the girls around her.
The big break came again, and Zhong Cheng stood up excitedly, ready to continue his plan of "pissing everyone off". Unexpectedly, Luo Chunlei left the classroom first, leaving behind her usual good friend.
Yin Ren patted Zhong Chengshuo's shoulder, motioned him to stay in the classroom, and flew after him.
Luo Chunlei climbed the stairs skillfully and headed straight to the top floor of the school. She turned her head and saw that no one was around, so she went into the women's restroom on the top floor.
Yin Ren: “…”
The great Taoist priest silently flew to the outer wall and summoned the fierce ghost Walnut.
When she was called in, Hu Tao was holding a bag of potato chips in her arms. She looked back and forth between Yin Ren and the women's restroom with surprise, revealing a little relief: "Not bad, you still have a bottom line, why are you looking for me?"
"Little girl inside, help me confirm the situation inside." Yin Ren pointed to the compartment where Luo Chunlei was, "I can listen to the sound myself."
Walnut made an OK gesture and dived into the old toilet.
Just as Yin Ren expected, this girl was not here to satisfy her physical needs. After a while, he heard Luo Chunlei's whisper.
"The transfer student in our class is not normal. There must be something fishy about him." Luo Chunlei's voice was very low, and it was unclear who she was talking to. "This relative of Zhang Hejun is a little interesting. He might be from your side? He's the kind of little Taoist priest who can play tricks."
Then there was dead silence and Yin Ren could not hear any sound.
"Yeah, I know." Luo Chunlei seemed to have received some kind of answer, "Then can I kill him... It's definitely not possible to find a classmate. The tallest one in our class is useless. I thought it was only the girls who couldn't do it before, but now I see that the boys are also so timid."
"To be honest, he is the type of person I hate the most. I feel uncomfortable just looking at him, and I would be happier if he disappeared!" She added coquettishly, "I can't give up. Besides, Zhang Hejun is silly, and this guy is more challenging and more fun."
The silence that followed lasted longer.
"Ah? Do I really need your help? It would be meaningless if an adult helped me... How about I try again, and if it still doesn't work, you can help me."
There was a creepy, coquettish tone to Luo Chunlei's voice.
"Thank you, thank you, you're the best—"
After a while, Luo Chunlei left the cubicle humming a song. Hu Tao, who had watched the whole process, left the cubicle with her potato chips in her arms, frowning.
“Very strange.”
Before Yin Ren could ask, Hu Tao spoke first.
"That girl was talking to her own little mirror. I looked, and there was no one in the mirror except her reflection - is there something wrong with that girl's brain? Is she talking to herself? Anyway, she couldn't see me. I just put my face in front of hers, and she didn't even blink."
"Thanks a lot."
Yin Ren cut off a strand of hair as a reward for Hu Tao's labor. After making sure that no one else was in the restroom, the great master went in with a stern face and walked around a few times. Just as Hu Tao said, he did not feel any unusual aura.
What a strange thing.
Yin Ren walked down from the top floor to check the status of the pollutants one by one. When he returned to the first grade classroom, two classes were over and the break was about to end.
After the next class, it will be lunch break, and he can have a good discussion with Zhong Cheng. Yin Ren walked a little faster and squeezed through the gap of the back door lightly.
As a result, before he even walked into the room, he heard a scream from inside the room—
"Hurry and find a teacher!"
A sharp female voice shouted.
"Zhang San is in bad condition, go find a teacher!"
(End of this chapter)