After finishing the blood test, while Lei Ting went downstairs to buy lunch, Han Zhuoyu walked to Zhang Wei's ward.
"Han Zhuoyu, please sit down." Zhang Wei was fiddling with his mobile phone. When he saw the handsome young man standing by the door, he quickly smiled enthusiastically, "How is your recovery? There are apples here. Let me peel one for you. It's a gift from my girlfriend, it's very sweet." He picked up an apple and a knife while talking.
"No, I'm afraid it's poisonous." After closing the door, Han Zhuoyu shook his head and refused.
"You, what are you talking about?" The tip of the knife that popped out pierced his finger, but Zhang Wei didn't seem to feel it. He stared at the expressionless young man with wide eyes, only feeling a heavy pressure spreading in the ward with him as the center.
Han Zhuoyu took a step forward and emphasized his tone, "I know you poisoned the water, I saw it."
"Impossible!" Zhang Wei's expression changed drastically, and the words he spit out were sharp and broken, but he quickly calmed down and sneered, "I never did it at all, which eye did you see it with?" His sinister eyes kept searching on the young man, focusing on his pocket.
"Don't look at it, I didn't put the recorder." Han Zhuoyu patted his flat pocket.
Zhang Wei's face turned pale, "It doesn't matter to me whether you bring the recording pen or not. If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."
"Aren't you really afraid?" Han Zhuoyu leaned over and clamped the opponent's jaw forcefully, forcing him to look directly at himself, "If we are all dead, you still dare to sleep in 7-402? You won't hear the wailing of the undead every night, and you will be affected by your conscience." Wouldn’t you smell the stench of your soul being corroded by sin in a certain quiet moment? You are still alive, but you will spend every day in hell in the future, and the only way to get out is to surrender!”
The young man's voice is low and deep, containing some kind of mysterious rhythm, which makes people unconsciously follow his description into the imaginary space; the young man's eyes are dark and deep, like a whirlpool, drawing all the secrets in the mind of the person being watched. Sins are extracted one by one, and there is nowhere to hide.
Zhang Wei wanted to turn his eyes away, but he couldn't do it anyway, and his whole body trembled like an electric shock.
Counting down tens of seconds, Han Zhuoyu let go of his hand, took out a tissue and wiped it off slowly, then left slowly and gracefully.
It took five or six minutes before Zhang Wei's dilated pupils regained focus, but there seemed to be a ghost on the verge of madness dormant in his heart, and sooner or later he would be devoured.
Back in the ward, Han Zhuoyu lifted the quilt and fell asleep.
Host you are awesome! With the sentence "I saw it", Zhang Wei's inner defense was instantly smashed, and then one psychological suggestion after another was imposed. Within three days, he will definitely be shaken and turn himself in at the police station. 9527 warmly applauded the wonderful performance of the host.
'Don't you think I've changed? 'Han Zhuoyu opened his eyes, and there was still a trace of coldness in the depths of his pupils.
You have indeed changed. But host, it's a good change, and I'm so proud of you. People on Earth said well, if you can't change the world, you can only change yourself. It's all about survival.
'You're right, it's all about survival. Without you, without Uncle Lei and Xiaochen, I would probably be dead by now. "Han Zhuoyu smiled, "I should thank you, of course, I should also thank those who hurt me, they taught me to be strong, brave, cautious, and fight back. Let me know that if you can't have a strong heart, you can't have great strength. '
Host, you have improved again! let's work hard together! 9527 felt super happy. At the beginning, he planned to upgrade to level four in ten years and condensed the entity, but it only took four years for the host to promote him to level three, and half of the 10 million thank you needed for level four had been accumulated . Thinking of his delicate and cute little paws and chubby body, he trembled with excitement.
'Okay, let's work together. 'Han Zhuoyu smiled slightly.
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Since Lei's family had called in advance, no news media has reported on the matter yet, but it has already been widely known in the school. The investigation by the police station has always been fruitless, and the suspect remains a mystery.
Xue Ming returned to the dormitory with a big bag, and waved, "Brothers, come quickly and eat seafood, my parents bought it. I just got out of the hospital, so I have to make up for it."
"Come on!" Gao Xiaopang hurried over.
"Go to the other side, you have no part!" Xue Mingxu kicked his foot and shouted loudly towards the opposite bedroom, "Wu Linyi, come here quickly, there is something good to eat!"
The big guys sat around and ate the high-end seafood packaged from the five-star hotel, with extremely satisfied expressions on their faces. This time the poisoning did not create a estrangement between them, but made the friendship even stronger. Playing around, playing ball together, and studying together are not as good as going through adversity together.
Of course, Zhang Wei was the only exception, because when Han Zhuoyu was discharged from the hospital, he expressed in front of everyone that he suspected Zhang Wei was the murderer. This sentence is deeply rooted in everyone's heart.
The door was pushed open with a creak, and the cheerful atmosphere in the dormitory froze instantly when he saw who was coming.
"Zhang Wei, when are you going to move out? I don't want to be poisoned to death!" Xue Ming threw away the scallop in his hand and said in a vicious voice.
"The police are really useless, there is no evidence for such an obvious thing!" Gao Xiaopang snorted coldly.
Guo Shangru, Wang Zilong, and Wu Linyi all had dark faces. They don't want to live with their murderers at all, and they will definitely have nightmares at night!
"I'll leave right away." Zhang Wei's expression was numb, his eyes dark and blue. He quickly packed his things and moved to another dormitory with the help of two fellow villagers.
"Zhang Wei, you can take my lower berth." The slightly shorter fellow pointed to a bed near the door and said.
"I'll help you make the bed." The taller man spread out the quilt and mattress, and straightened them up neatly. They all came out of a big mountain. They know the hardships of life and the value of helping each other.
"Thank you." Zhang Wei was a little dazed, walking around from one side of the bed to the other, picked up something, looked at it blankly for a while, and then put it down, as if he didn't know what to do.
"Zhang Wei, please sit down, we will help you." The fellow couldn't stand it anymore, pushed him on the chair, and said indignantly, "Is it great to be rich and powerful? Qian Weiyu said he was a murderer. Expelled from school, sued in court, who says you are a murderer and takes no responsibility, and leaves you with nowhere to go. The world is so unfair!"
"That's right. I suspect that the murderer actually went after him. Zhang Wei and the others were just implicated. I heard that rich people have complicated relationships and many enemies." Another person echoed.
"It's fine not to live with them. We can't afford to take care of those young masters. The police will catch the real culprit sooner or later, and then we will be proud."
The two kept comforting each other, but Zhang Wei gave a low reply from time to time, but his face turned paler.
It was night, Zhang Wei was lying stiffly on the bed, his bloodshot eyes were staring blankly at the bright moon hanging on the window lattice, the pale moonlight fell like running water, dyeing the dark world into the color of frost and snow .
Mechanically looking away, and staring at his sallow arm, Zhang Wei blinked tiredly. He dare not sleep.
A few minutes later, his eyelids gradually drooped, and he finally couldn't resist the call of the God of Sleep, and fell into a terrifying dream.
He returned to the original dormitory, everything was black, white and gray, deep and light, mottled. He walked towards his bed, glanced, and saw Gao Wentian lying next door, with a gray face, black lips, white pupils, and a line of foam dripping from the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his hands tremblingly, only to feel the coldness of the other's nose.
The heart was beating wildly, and it seemed that there was only this one sound left in the whole world. He slowly turned his head and looked at the other beds. Everyone had distorted expressions and stiff limbs. They had been dead for a long time, and there seemed to be a stench of rotting corpses in the room. No, no, this is not the smell of a rotting corpse, but the breath of a corroded soul. A few strands of gray ghosts crawled out of the dead man's black mouth, howling and screaming, approaching him step by step...
"Who told you to insult me and belittle me, you are the ones who deserve to die! Go away, go away, you are already dead! You have been poisoned to death by me! Go to hell!"
The murderous sleep talk is particularly clear in the quiet night, and it makes people shudder to hear it. The fellow who was about to get out of bed to relieve himself slipped and almost fell off the escalator.
He held his breath and stared at Zhang Wei on the lower bunk in horror. Seeing that the other party shook his head violently, but did not wake up from the dream, he immediately crawled back as fast as he could, wrapping himself tightly with the quilt.
He held it all night, and the next day, until Zhang Wei left, he got out of bed, ran to the toilet to release, and then grabbed the friend who was about to leave, and described Zhang Wei's abnormality in a low voice.
"Impossible, how could he have the guts. That's six lives!" The tall man was beating his heart, but he refused to admit it. After all, he was the one who suggested Zhang Wei to live in the first place, and he also convinced the other four people in the same bed that if Zhang Wei was really the murderer, he would be beaten to death by others.
"It's true, I can't have heard it wrong! Let him move away, or I won't dare to sleep at night!" The short man turned pale with anxiety.
"Just drive him away, what's the point? Wait for another two days." The tall man was still holding on.
That night, both of them suffered from insomnia, and heard Zhang Wei turning over all the time, and the canopy bed creaking non-stop. Two or three hours later, the sound disappeared, replaced by Zhang Wei's heavy breathing, and not long after, a voice full of murderous intent roared in a low voice, "I can poison you once, and I can poison you second!" This time, go to hell, let me go to hell!"
The two of them lay stiffly on the bed, listening to the ghost-like chants from the lower bunk, they felt that the blood in their bodies was frozen and their hairs were standing on end. God, they actually brought a murderer into the dormitory, comforted him, ate and slept with him, and vomited... The stomach sac was churning violently, but the excreted dirt was blocked by the heart stuck in the throat.
I don't know how this night passed. The next day, the two of them couldn't even blink their eyes. Only when they heard the sound of Zhang Wei opening the door and leaving, did they feel that they had returned to the world from hell.
After skipping the first class, the two found a secluded corner to discuss what to do.
"Let's call the police." The short man took out his phone.
The tall man hurriedly stopped him, "No, we are all from the same village. Our parents and his parents didn't see each other. If we report him, how should our parents behave?"
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"Anyway, I don't want to see him up and down. If I want to see you, go see you." The short man has already called the police and told Captain Wang Chaoyang about the matter in detail. There is contact information for the special case team on the campus website, and there is a cash reward of 100,000 yuan for those who provide important clues. Idiots don't call the police!
That morning, the police took Zhang Wei away from the classroom. When the cold handcuffs locked his wrists, instead of panicking, he let out a long sigh of relief.
Finally freed from endless nightmares.