Hell Chain Hotel

Chapter 38: prevent tragedy

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Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang looked up and down the white-clothed man in front of him several times, and said, "Who is he? You all know him."

Indeed, Baili Wuchang and Wen Nuan both know Bai Wuchang and are very familiar with it.

Bai Wuchang is not yet Baili Wuchang's subordinate, but soon, when the current Xiaodouding Bai Wuchang retires, Bai Wuchang will soon become Baili Wuchang's subordinate, working with him around.

The little white cat ran away suddenly several times before, and it turned out to be avoiding impermanence. Because after he meets Baili Wuchang, Baili Wuchang will discover his identity.

To be honest, Wen Nuan was quite surprised that the "flower cat" was Bai Wuchang. At first, he only thought this flower cat was strange, too spiritual, and always followed Song Xing around, which made people suspicious. And now...

Nuan Nuan stared at Bai Wuchang, showing an inscrutable expression, and asked, "Xiao Bai, where is Xiao Hei?"

Bai Wuchang was silent for a while, his lips were tightly closed, his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

Bai Wuchang kept silent for about half a minute. Nuannuan seemed very patient, and didn't urge him to answer at all, but just stared at him with a good look, as if he didn't want to miss any small expression on Bai Wuchang's face.

Bai Wuchang finally spoke, but he didn't answer the question, saying: "I stole the Youxian pillow, and it has nothing to do with others."

"Xiaobai," Wen Nuan sighed loudly, shook his head and said, "You are the standard three hundred taels of silver here. Your answer like this can easily make me have very bad associations. For example, you stopped me so anxiously. The black pot is actually trying to excuse others. And that other person is likely to be Hei Wuchang who has the best relationship with you."

Cracks finally appeared on Bai Wuchang's expressionless face, his pupils constricted violently, and his hands clenched into fists uncontrollably. Some subtle reactions seemed to be verifying Nuan's guess.

Nuan saw that he was silent again, as if he was making the last pointless passive resistance.

From the very beginning when Youxian Pillow was stolen, Wen Nuan felt a little strange. The Immortal Pillow is temporarily stored in the underworld chain hotel, with such a tight defense, it should be safe, but the Immortal Pillow finally disappeared, and it was stolen quietly, no one found it.

Wen Nuan said: "Fan Liangda said at the time that the key never left him. You and Hei Wuchang said that no one has entered or exited the safe room where Youxian pillows are stored. The barrier of the safe room has not been broken and broken into. Youxian The pillow seems to have disappeared out of thin air in a secret room."

It sounds unbelievable and clueless. It's just that there are so many unimaginable things in this world, most of them are mediocre. If you change to a simple and straightforward way of thinking, you may be able to solve them easily and suddenly become enlightened.

Wen Nuan continued: "At that time, I couldn't help but think, how could Youxian Pillow disappear in such a situation? Unless...someone is lying..."

If the Chamber of Secrets didn't exist at all, the disappearance of Youxian Pillow would make sense. If the condition of the secret room does not exist, then the scope is large, and between black and white is impermanent, someone must have lied, and the secret room will be cracked.

"But now it seems." Nuan Nuan looked at Bai Wuchang and said, "There is more than one liar."

Seeing Bai Wuchang's eagerness to take the blame, he must be covering someone up. Although Wen Nuan has not been in contact with Black and White Impermanence for too long, it can be seen that the relationship between these two people is very close. If Bai Wuchang can be blamed for all crimes, that person is definitely Hei Wuchang.

Wen Nuan paused, and said, "The person who stole the fairy pillow...is Xiao Hei."

It was Hei Wuchang who stole the Youxian Pillow, and took advantage of his position to lie that no one had ever entered the safe room. In fact, the real thief was far away and right in front of him.

If Hei Wuchang stole the Youxian pillow, why did Bai Wuchang stand in front of them

The warm eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and he said: "The person who knocked me out and whispered sorry in my ear should be you Xiaobai."

The Bai Wuchang in front of them is definitely not the person from this world eighteen years ago. Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang didn't know Wen Nuan at all, and he didn't have the memories and experiences eighteen years later.

But the Bai Wuchang in front of him, at first glance, knew warmth and Baili Wuchang, and there were memories of eighteen years later. In this way, Bai Wuchang is an existence that "invades" this world.

He doesn't have the profound spiritual power of Baili Wuchang, and if he wants to invade here, he can rely on the immortal pillow.

Nuan Nuan remembered that when she opened the door of the dormitory, she was surprised to see the fairy pillow, which was placed on her bed.

Nuannuan wanted to take away the Youxian Pillow and hand it over to Baili Wuchang, but was knocked out by a mysterious man. In the warmth of the coma, I vaguely heard the mysterious man apologizing softly.

Because Wen Nuan was already in a semi-comatose state, and he couldn't tell who the voice was at all. Now that he recalled it carefully, it was indeed very similar to Bai Wuchang's voice.

The originally confusing fog gradually dissipated in front of everyone.

Wen Nuan spoke again: "Baili Wuchang said that we are now in one person's memory. The memory created by the thief who stole the fairy pillow...is Xiao Hei's memory..."

Warm's memories of three or four years old overlapped with Xiao Hei's memories.

Wen Nuan spoke slowly, his eyes flickered, and he said a little uncertainly: "Could it be that Xiao Hei... is Song Xing?"

In this world, Nuan Nuan doesn't know many people, just a few, which can be counted on ten fingers, the scope is not that big. And the little white cat that Bai Wuchang turned into was around Song Xing almost all the time, helping Song Xing all the time.

In this way, there is probably no need to guess.

When Wen Nuan said this, she also showed a surprised expression. He has met Song Xing many times, whether it was when he was really three or four years old, or in the last two days, he has a very good impression of Song Xing and wants to help Song Xing. But Wen Nuan really didn't think about it at all, Song Xing is black impermanence.

Although Song Xing has a gentle personality, he has gradually become taciturn because of the oppressive life day after day.

And black impermanence...

An extremely optimistic person is always chattering endlessly, saying things that make people have a headache.

Song Xing and Hei Wuchang are like two extremes, but today, in Nuan Nuan's mind, they overlap.

Song Xing, who is still alive now, will die soon, and Song Xing will become black and impermanent after his death. This is why the black and white impermanence eighteen years ago is different from the black and white impermanence that Wen Nuan knew.

Nuan Nuan's eyes were a bit complicated, looking at Bai Wuchang, although countless mysteries had been solved, but more fog was born in Nuan Nuan's heart.

Wen Nuan couldn't help asking: "Xiao Hei used the Youxian Pillow to create memories from eighteen years ago. What did he do when he came back? Is the black shadow in the equipment room Xiao Hei? Why do Song Xing and Hei Wuchang look a little different? Not the same?"

Bai Wuchang didn't seem to have a mouth at all, he had been silently listening to Wen Nuan's analysis, until this moment, he didn't make any movement.

It's laughter.

The laughter was dry and hoarse, with a faint taste of bitterness, Bai Wuchang said, "Warm, you are really smart..."

Although he didn't say this clearly, he basically confirmed that Nuan's various analyzes were correct.

Bai Wuchang had already given up his resistance, his gaze fell aimlessly on the night sky, his pupils were shaking, he should be recalling something far away.

Bai Wuchang's voice was very soft, he sighed, and said: "Hei Wuchang is... Song Xing. Song Xing is going to die soon, disappearing from this world, only then will Hei Wuchang appear."

Nuan Nuan's guess is not wrong, as for why Hei Wuchang's appearance...

Heiwuchang and Baiwuchang look exactly the same, no matter they are tall, short, fat or thin, the difference is only the color of the clothes, one black and one white are never the same, the others are like twins.

But black and white impermanence are not blood brothers at all, not even a blood relationship at all.

Bai Wuchang said: "After Song Xing died, his soul flew away. I wanted to keep him, and gave him half of my soul to reshape Song Xing..." That is Hei Wuchang.

In this way, Song Xing, who has accepted Bai Wuchang's soul, has completely lost his previous face and body, and has completely become an existence exactly like Bai Wuchang.

even…

Bai Wuchang smiled bitterly: "Even, he doesn't remember what happened before."

Bai Wuchang prevented Song Xing's soul from dissipating, and the remaining Song Xing not only changed his appearance, but also lost all his previous memories. He didn't remember anything completely.

Such Song Xing has become Hei Wuchang. It can be said that perhaps Hei Wuchang has nothing to do with the previous Song Xing. But Bai Wuchang feels fortunate, because such a black impermanence becomes happy every day, no longer needs to be sad, and no longer needs to remember any hatred.

The first time Bai Wuchang saw Song Xing was at the entrance of the convenience store.

At that time, Bai Wuchang was still a lonely ghost, wandering around the world aimlessly, not knowing what to do, nor what his name was. He wandered around for too long, everything became dispensable to him.

That day, Bai Wuchang saw Song Xing, a boy with a gentle smile, squatting in front of the convenience store, feeding a little white cat.

so envious…

Bai Wuchang stood beside him, looking down at the interaction between Song Xing and the white cat.

For the first time, Bai Wuchang also longed for someone to chat with him, so that he would not wander alone every day.

Bai Wuchang stood blankly in front of the convenience store for ten whole days. He didn't need to eat or drink. Every day I watched Song Xing come and Song Xing left again. Thinking about when Song Xing would come again and why he didn't show up today.

The little white cat is a little wild cat adopted by Song Xing. To be honest, Song Xing can't fill his stomach, so it is a bit difficult to raise another cat.

Perhaps, like Bai Wuchang, he occasionally feels lonely, so raising a cat will give him a little comfort.

Just over ten days before the Baiwuchang Daili convenience store, the little white cat died. Because of shuttling on the road, he was directly hit by a car and never moved again.

Bai Wuchang looked at the white cat's body numbly, the color of the blood couldn't irritate him. But at that moment, Bai Wuchang thought of Song Xing, Song Xing was coming soon, if he saw the white cat died, would he be very sad

That day, Bai Wuchang made a decision. He possessed the body of the dead white cat, limped on the door of the convenience store, and waited for Song Xing to feed him.

Sure enough, Song Xing came and was shocked when he saw the injured white cat, so he immediately sent him to the pet hospital, where he was treated for a long time.

From then on, Bai Wuchang followed Song Xing every day, sticking to him all the time, no need to envy a white cat anymore, because...

Song Xing is mine now...

With Song Xing's company and care, Bai Wuchang once thought that he would never be lonely and wandering around again.

But who knows, such days are fleeting. Not long after, Song Xing died...

Bai Wuchang narrated the story between him and Song Xing with a deadpan expression, his tone seemed to be talking about other people's past, which had nothing to do with him.

But the warmth can be felt, and there is a strong sense of sadness and pain, melting in the air.

Sometimes, the more peaceful the more painful.

Bai Wuchang said: "I can't believe that Song Xing is dead, and his soul will disappear. I was very sad at the time, and only thought that if I could save him, everything would be fine."

Hearing this, Baili Wuchang couldn't help frowning, and said: "Song Xing's soul flew away, but with your spiritual power at that time, even if you gave half of your soul to him, you would definitely not be able to save him, and it would only make you two disappear."

After a person dies, the soul leaves the body and loses yang energy. If the soul is not neat, only the remaining yin energy cannot be gathered and formed, not to mention incomplete mental consciousness, which is more serious and easily disappears with time.

Bai Wuchang nodded and said, "That's true. I can't save Song Xing with my own strength. But I have a leaf of the Cave Grass."

"What?" Baili Wuchang frowned deeply: "Have you seen Dong Ming?"

Nuan couldn't understand what they were talking about for a while, Dongmingcao? I seem to have heard it somewhere.

Nuannuan carefully recalled, it should be the dream, those weird dreams he had. Baili Wuchang in the dream seems to have mentioned Dongmingcao.

At that time, Baili Wuchang in the dream sneered at Nuan Nuan, saying that Nuan Nuan was just a small cave grass.

But what exactly is the Underworld Cave Grass, it seems that it only appeared in myths and legends.

Bai Wuchang shook his head and nodded again.

Baili Wuchang said, "What do you mean?"

Bai Wuchang said: "I did see it, many years ago...but I don't remember it anymore."

Bai Wu often met a person, they seemed to have said something, and that person gave him a piece of ugly weed.

is a strange man...

Bai Wuchang could no longer remember that person's appearance, that person's voice, the only thing he could remember was his evaluation of that person.

Unexpectedly, such a strange person, a strange weed, saved Bai Wuchang's most important person after many years.

"Don't remember?" Hearing this, Baili Wuchang fell into deep thought.

Yeah, can't remember. Whether it's Bai Wuchang, Shadow, or Tang Qizhuan, they all forgot about one person. Including Baili Impermanence, his memory is slowly fading away.

Baili Wuchang has always been looking for warmth, not remembering the sun and the moon, and constantly looking for it. But during such a long search, he suddenly discovered that, from that day on, the memory of the master gradually became blurred...

First is the warm smile, then his appearance, and then his little bits and pieces, just like the rushing water, which keeps tilting and can't be grasped at all.

Baili Wuchang only remembers the familiar breath, and a sentence from the former owner...

If I'm not here, will you forget me

This sentence seems to be a curse, even if Baili Wuchang is unwilling, his memory is still gradually disappearing, so that when Wen Nuan stands in front of him again, Baili Wuchang can't recognize him at all.

Baili Wuchang didn't know why, but the only good thing was that no matter how he forgot, he still found warmth again.

Nuannuan was thinking about Bai Wuchang's words, when he suddenly felt Baili Wuchang's gaze, looking up at him strangely.

Baili Wuchang felt emotional for a while, and stretched out his hand to rub the warm top of his hair.

"Duck!" The warm thoughts were disturbed, and he hopped and waved Baili Wuchang's hand away, saying, "Don't touch my hair, it will mess up my hairstyle!"

Baili Wuchang was amused by him.

The story is not over yet. After Bai Wuchang gathered souls for Song Xing, Hei Wuchang appeared, with the same face as Bai Wuchang, and he didn't remember anything.

fair enough. At that time, Bai Wuchang felt that this was also good.

Hei Wuchang, who has no memory, is very optimistic all day long, chattering non-stop. He seems to be afraid of loneliness, and Bai Wuchang will never be lonely again.

It was this year that the subordinates around the ghost envoy Baili Wuchang, the original black and white Wuchang retired, and the position of the black and white impermanence was left vacant, and it was necessary to find and promote a new ghost envoy.

By chance, Bai Wuchang and Hei Wuchang came to work next to Baili Wuchang and officially became ghost envoys.

In fact, logically speaking, at that time, the spiritual power of black and white impermanence was very weak, and he was simply not qualified for such a big ghost job.

But it’s also a coincidence that Baili Wuchang hates being restrained. Since his predecessor, Black and White Wuchang retired, the higher-ups have allocated two new subordinates to Baili Wuchang. When Baili Wuchang saw the list, he was black-faced at the time. It turned out that he was hired by connections. Yes, it is said that it is the daughter and son of a certain executive in the underworld. Because he thinks Baili Wuchang is handsome, he wants to follow him every day.

Baili Wuchang turned his face immediately, tore up the transfer letter, and selected two newcomers to be promoted directly, which is now Black and White Wuchang.

When Black and White Wuchang was first promoted, his spiritual power was very weak and he was often criticized by others. However, they worked with Baili Wuchang, and within a year or two, their spiritual power and experience had improved several levels. Everyone almost forgot that they hadn't been in the job for a long time.

Bai Wuchang likes this kind of life very much, every day is very fulfilling, and he can be with Hei Wuchang all the time.

Sometimes Bai Wuchang thinks that Hei Wuchang talks too much, which is a headache, but thinking about the past, Bai Wuchang feels that it is best for Hei Wuchang to keep rambling like this and be happy forever.

"I'm too selfish." Bai Wuchang lowered his head and whispered, "He died so painfully, but I don't want him to take revenge..."

Song Xing didn't die naturally, this warmth has long known. Now hearing Bai Wuchang's words, Wen Nuan frowned, could it be that Song Xing was deliberately murdered

The year Song Xing died, Nuan Nuan went to the orphanage, and there was no news of Song Xing since then, Nuan Nuan only found out by coincidence that Song Xing had died long ago after many years.

I heard that it was because of campus violence, and there was no murderer. As for how Song Xing died, there is no way to find out.

Bai Wuchang clenched his fists tightly and said, "I've always been too selfish, and I don't want him to take revenge, because as long as Hei Wuchang thinks about the past, we can no longer go on so happily."

Once Hei Wuchang thinks of the past, he can't help but want to take revenge and kill the murderer with his own hands.

It is a felony for a ghost to kill a living person, and he will go to hell and never recover.

Bai Wuchang thought for a long time, he went to look through the book of life and death, but in the end he still didn't say anything to Hei Wuchang.

"That person..." Bai Wuchang said.

That person refers to the murderer who killed Hei Wuchang.

Bai Wuchang said: "He won't live long, and when he is thirty-eight years old, he will report to the underworld."

Bai Wuchang was thinking, it's only twenty years, he doesn't know how many twenty years have passed, it's just a blink of an eye. After he dies, he will naturally accept the punishment of the underworld. Why ruin his peaceful life for these short twenty years.

"In the final analysis..." Bai Wuchang sighed, "I shouldn't have kept it from Xiao Hei."

Bai Wuchang did not expect that one day Hei Wuchang would remember everything.

In the Hell Chain Hotel, a company rented the conference hall upstairs to hold a large-scale press conference. Black and White Wuchang happened to pass by the door and saw a middle-aged man who was admired by all the stars.

The man was wearing a noble handmade suit and a diamond watch, his image was meticulously maintained, and he was talking confidently to the camera.

Countless flashing lights, clattering...

It was that person, Hei Wuchang stood inexplicably at the door of the conference room, and suddenly such a sentence popped out of his mind.

—It was him who killed you.

The person who killed Hei Wuchang didn't go to jail, he wasn't embarrassed, he was full of vigor and had a bright future.

Wen Nuan finally understood the cause and effect, and said: "Xiao Hei was stimulated, and recalled the past, and it happened that Youxian Pillow had to go through the Hell Chain Hotel before being sent back to Hell, so he thought of a way to steal Youxian Pillow. "

Bai Wuchang nodded slowly.

Bai Wuchang discovered Hei Wuchang's plan, and Hei Wuchang was behind his back, trying to steal Youxian pillow. Bai Wuchang wanted to dissuade him, but he knew that Hei Wuchang would never listen to him.

And Bai Wuchang was very scared for a moment, afraid that Hei Wuchang would question him, why he concealed it, and why he didn't say a word for so many years.

In this way, Hei Wuchang guarded himself, and Bai Wuchang pretended not to know anything.

Hei Wuchang used the Youxian Pillow to travel back to eighteen years ago. His intention was very clear. He wanted revenge and killed the murderer.

Wen Nuan was a little suspicious, and couldn't help interjecting: "Wait a minute, if Xiao Hei wants to take revenge, in the real world, he can just kill the murderer directly? Why do you have to go back to eighteen years ago?"

Bai Wuchang said: "Because that murderer has done too many bad things, and he wears a magic weapon that he bought with a lot of money, neither Xiao Hei nor I can get close to him."

"So that's how it is..." Nuan Nuan suddenly realized.

Hei Wuchang has actually tried it in the real world, but failed, so he thought of using the immortal pillow to go back to eighteen years ago. Eighteen years ago, the murderer had absolutely no magic weapon, and Hei Wuchang could take revenge smoothly.

Hei Wuchang used the immortal pillow to enter the world eighteen years ago. Bai Wuchang was unwilling to stand by like this, so he thought of a way...

Wen Nuan pointed to her nose with her little meaty finger, and said, "So you knocked me out and made me go back to eighteen years ago, you want me to save Song Xing, right?"

Bai Wuchang couldn't deny it, that's what he thought.

Nuan knew Song Xing before, Bai Wuchang knew Nuan, he is not a cold person, especially Song Xing was very kind to him before. Knowing that Song Xing is about to die tragically, Nuan Nuan will definitely "mind her own business" and try her best to save Song Xing.

Bai Wuchang just wanted to warm up and go back to eighteen years ago to save Song Xing. If Song Xing didn't die, then all the pain in the future would be gone, and everything would be solved easily.

Hearing this, Baili Wuchang said with a gloomy face, "You shouldn't take advantage of the warmth."

Bai Wuchang bowed his head and remained silent.

Wen Nuan looked at Bai Wuchang, then at Baili Wuchang, and suddenly said: "Actually, if I knew the cause and effect in advance, I would be more than happy to help Hei Wuchang. After all, both Xiao Hei and Song Xing are my friends. .”

Baili Wuchang was a little helpless.

Wen Nuan also had something to say later, saying: "So, I will help from both sides, the person Xiaobai actually wants to use is not me, but you."

With a raised hand, Nuannuan poked Baili Wuchang next to him.

Baili Wuchang was stunned for a rare moment, as if he hadn't thought of it at all.

Bai Wuchang finally spoke, not denying it, but saying: "My lord... I'm sorry."

"Look, he admitted it." Nuan Nuan nodded proudly, her reasoning was indeed correct.

Baili Wuchang frowned, as if he still couldn't understand the intricate situation.

Nuan Nuan explained: "Think about it, if you want to stop Song Xing's tragedy, it is actually enough for Xiaobai to go back to eighteen years ago by himself. Xiaobai's spiritual power is not bad now."

But now the problem is more complicated, not only to prevent the tragedy of Song Xing being killed, but also to prevent Hei Wuchang from crossing over from killing people for revenge, Xiaobai is at his wit's end.

Wen Nuan analyzed it logically and said, "So, another person is needed, someone who can hold Hei Wuchang back. Do you think I am the person who can hold Hei Wuchang back? I don't have any spiritual power."

Having said this, Baili Wuchang's face turned black, and he finally understood what it meant.

Wen Nuan added: "Xiaobai definitely thinks that the best person to hold back Hei Wuchang is Baili Wuchang, you duck. But it's too unwise to attack you. So he changed his strategy, made a detour, and knocked me out In order to get into the Youxian Pillow, I want to lure you into the bait, and take the initiative to enter the Youxian Pillow as free labor."

What Nuan Nuan said was right, Bai Wuchang knew that Nuan Nuan held a very important position in the hearts of their boss, and the Boss cared very much about Nuan Nuan. If Wen Nuan enters the Youxian Pillow and cannot get out, Baili Wuchang will definitely try his best to enter the Youxian Pillow to save Nuan Nuan.

Baili Wuchang's complexion was very dark at first, because Bai Wuchang actually took advantage of Wen Nuan, but now after listening to Nuan Nuan's analysis, his complexion changed a bit. There is a posture that it is not possible to use warmth, but it can be considered by using oneself.

Baili Wuchang looked at Bai Wuchang with bad eyes, and said, "Okay, if you want to use me, don't be afraid that I will punish you if I know the whole story."

"Xiao Bai is definitely not afraid."

Before Bai Wuchang answered, Wen Nuan had already smiled and said, "Because they have been with you for so many years, they all know your character, with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart, absolutely nothing to fear."

Indeed, Baili Wuchang looks cold and doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs. But once you get acquainted with him, you can find that Baili Wuchang is not really indifferent, at least for the people around him, you can't just sit idly by.

Wen Nuan continued: "Xiaobai has figured out your temper, even if the truth is revealed, you will be even more angry with the murderer's actions, and you will not help. Even if you have to be punished, it will only be a small punishment. Commandment, right?"

Baili Wuchang's face is not very good-looking again, and the truth of Nuannuan is too straightforward, even if it is true, don't say it directly on the bright side, it will really embarrass Baili Wuchang.

Baili Wuchang coughed, interrupting the endless warmth, and said to Bai Wuchang: "Where is Hei Wuchang now? Let's go find Hei Wuchang, and you go to protect Song Xing's safety."

Bai Wuchang didn't talk nonsense, and immediately said: "Hei Wuchang must be at the school, but his subordinates don't know exactly where. Xiao Hei knows that you are coming, and he will definitely hide."

"Let's go to school." Baili Wuchang made a prompt decision.

"Wait a minute." Wen Nuan grabbed Baili Wuchang and said, "I haven't finished asking, how did Xiao Hei die?"

"fire… "

Bai Wuchang's eyes fluttered, and he said softly, "The ones who were burned to death by the fire are in the school's equipment room."

Nuan Nuan felt a shiver running down his spine, and he suddenly thought of the way he left here last time. Hei Wuchang guided the warmth to the equipment room of the stadium, and then threw him on the mat in the corner of the equipment room...

Suddenly, the warmth was in a trance.

Baili Wuchang said that that place may be the end point of memory, and now it seems to be right.

The equipment room is Song Xing, the end point of memory and life...

In the dead of night, there were few street lights in the school, and it was pitch black.

A few people gathered in the small garden, they couldn't see their fingers, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Just four or five girls, and two boys drew a circle on the ground, and then the flames jumped, illuminating everyone's faces.

Someone said in a low voice, "Student Cao, you left so suddenly that I couldn't even confess my love to you."

Another said: "Student Cao is such a good person, he is the most righteous. Why did Song Xing kill him?"

"Song Xing is just crazy. You don't know it yet. He doesn't like to talk and has a gloomy mentality. He is a pest in our school."

It turned out that these boys and girls were burning paper money for classmate Cao.

A few people chattered, and it seemed that they were all students who had a good relationship with Cao, and the more they talked, the angrier they became.

"The police are really serious. It was obviously Song Xing who killed him. Why didn't they arrest Song Xing and shoot him!" When someone was excited.

"I don't know how Song Xing quibbled, it's too hateful."

"No, we can't let Song Xing just run away, we have to teach him a lesson."

"Yeah, let's think of a way to teach him a lesson so that we can get justice for Cao."

Boys and girls talked more and more vigorously, and began to give advice endlessly.

"We tore up his homework."

"Report him for cheating on the exam."

"Tell the teacher about his puppy love."

"What kind of bad idea are you guys doing? It's too childish."

"We can't kill Song Xing too, it's terrible, I dare not kill anyone."

Everyone clustered in front of the dancing flames, discussing non-stop.

At this moment, there was a shadow beside them, and someone came over and heard their conversation.

The man was carrying a schoolbag, hesitating for a long time, and finally walked over bravely, and stammered: "You... what are you going to do? I, I heard it all! I want to tell the teacher!"

"Fan Haiyi!"

Several boys and girls turned their heads and scolded, "Fan Haiyi? Why are you here?"

"Don't meddle in other people's business, we have to teach Song Xing that he is doing justice for the heavens, do you want to help the evildoers?"

Fan Haiyi was startled when he heard their loud voices, shrank his neck, and defended: "Song Xing is not the murderer, I... I told the teacher."

"Bah!" Someone spat at Fan Haiyi and said, "You are just afraid of things, maybe Song Xing threatened you, so you testified for him, we don't believe it!"

"Yes, I don't believe it. If you dare to say what we said today, we will beat you! Isolate you! Make you unable to stay in school!"

"I still have to sue in front of your parents and say bad things about you. I heard that your family education is very strict, and you will be beaten at every turn."

Fan Haiyi's face was red, and he was so anxious that he couldn't say a word.

There were mocking voices all around: "Hahaha, what? It's funny to be beaten at such a big age."

"That's right, you're submissive, you can't even say a word, and you still have to sue us."

"Don't you know? That's how he is. He doesn't dare to say a word, and he stutters when answering questions in class."

Several people finished laughing at Fan Haiyi, and left happily, saying, "Don't talk to him, let's continue to find a solution."

"Oh right, I figured out a way." One of them suddenly said happily.

A group of people gradually drifted away, still vaguely saying "good idea".

"Isn't there an exam tomorrow? Why don't we lock up Song Xing in an empty classroom and lock him up all night. It's cold and humid, and he has no bed. He must have caught a cold. He won't be able to rest all night. See if he will still be sick tomorrow." Can you take the first place?"

"This method is good and wonderful."

"Which classroom should I lock it in? It should be remote, so that the teacher can't find it."

"How about the equipment room in the stadium? It's out of the way, so no one will find it."

Fan Haiyi clenched his fists, watching their backs as they walked away, just standing there, as if they were engaged in some terrible struggle.

He finally picked up his cell phone and dialed a number.

"Buzz buzz—"

In the convenience store, Song Xing's cell phone vibrated. When he saw the caller ID, it was Fan Haiyi calling, and he picked it up immediately.

Song Xing said: "Hai Yi? What's the matter? Are you asking me when I'm going back to the dormitory?"

Fan Haiyi gave a soft "hmm" and said, "I see that you have gone to work again, and I asked when you will come back."

Song Xing said: "It's two o'clock anyway, alas, there is an exam tomorrow, and I don't want to go back late."

"That..." Fan Haiyi hesitated, faltering.

"Is there something wrong?" Song Xing asked: "I can't go back now, or you can just read it on the phone. I'll tell you now. Anyway, there are no customers in the store now."

"Forget it," Fan Haiyi said in a low voice, "It's okay to talk about it tomorrow, just... just to tell you to be careful."

"Be careful?" Song Xing was a little confused, and said, "Don't worry, I have walked the road from the convenience store to the school hundreds of times, and nothing will happen."

"No..." Fan Haiyi said in a softer voice, "Recently we have been very unlucky, just like last time, when I was cleaning the glass on duty, I didn't lock the windows and almost fell down the stairs without paying attention. …Also, when I was crossing the road, I was almost hit by a car in a daze, but fortunately, a cat saved me… You too, were framed for murder for no reason…”

Fan Haiyi talked about him from left to right, and after talking for a long time, he finally got to the point: "I think it's better to be careful. Especially... be careful of your classmates."

Song Xing finally understands that the rumors in the school recently are all slandering Song Xing. Many students have a lot of hostility towards Song Xing, thinking that he is not a good person.

"I see." Song Xing smiled bitterly.

"Then... it's nothing, I..."

When Fan Haiyi's voice came to this point, he suddenly didn't know what was going on, and let out a scream, "Ah", it was extremely ear-piercing.

"Fan Haiyi?!" Song Xing suddenly stood up and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"beep-"

The phone was disconnected at once, Song Xing took the phone away to have a look, and the other party hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?"

The situation was so sudden that Song Xing was a little worried. He immediately called back Fan Haiyi's phone, but no one answered the ring.

For half a day, Song Xing got angry and called Fan Haiyi several times, and finally the call was answered.

"Fan Haiyi?" Song Xing said quickly, "What's wrong with you?"

"No..." Fan Haiyi said with a crying voice, "It's nothing. I, I was locked in the equipment room by some classmates, they, they didn't open the door for me, and didn't let me go out..."

"What?!" Song Xing became angry when he heard it, and said, "How could this happen? Don't be afraid, you wait for me. I will ride back to school now and open the door for you."

"Then let's go to school now." Nuan Nuan looked up at Baili Wuchang, and said to Bai Wuchang: "You just guard Song Xing at the convenience store, and leave the rest to us."

After finishing speaking, Nuan walked away, and it was almost over, there was another Baili Wuchang from eighteen years ago beside him.

Eighteen years ago, Baili Wuchang was very upset, because he didn't understand many things, but he was unwilling to lag behind, and he had to pretend that I actually understood, and followed behind Nuannuan with a dark face.

Everyone worked together and took action immediately. Bai Wuchang went back to the convenience store, and the rest went to school to find Hei Wuchang.

The school is not too far from here, and it won't take long to get there.

It was only to warm them up that they had walked for two minutes, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, and after a closer look, Bai Wuchang appeared in front of them again.

"Xiaobai, why are you here again?" Wen Nuan asked strangely.

Bai Wuchang's anxious face was completely different from the previous Wannian paralyzed face.

Bai Wuchang said: "Song Xing is gone, he's not in the convenience store."

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

[May I ask what do you think is the happiest thing when you wake up in the morning and open your eyes?]

Baili·God-level Mensao·Impermanence: I found the adult lying beside me and seducing me.

[May I ask what do you think is happier than the happiest thing?]

Baili·Mensao plus·Impermanence: I found that the adult was lying next to me, wearing a maid outfit, seducing me.

Wen Xiaonuan: Did you not wake up, or did you watch too much "The Domineering Ghost Envoy Falls in Love with Me"!

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 3 pieces of mud;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 68 bottles of biubiubiu; 6 bottles of Xiaojieer; 5 bottles of Xifeng; 2 bottles of mud;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!