The atmosphere became depressed and silent.
Looking at the silent and stubborn teacher Xiaolu, Lu Xin couldn't help but lift his heart.
He looked nervously into Teacher Xiaolu's eyes, looked at the numbers, and slowed down after falling for a full thirty minutes.
The original countdown speed was restored.
At this moment, his heart was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness, as well as an unknown strangeness.
Teacher Xiaolu was also silent, and did not speak for a long time.
Lu Xin could clearly see that Teacher Xiaolu was lying, and he didn't even understand, why did she hide it from herself
Also a child who grew up in an orphanage, she should know the seriousness of mental pollution.
This feeling of being excluded made Lu Xin feel dissatisfied and a little lost.
At this time, with a "bang", a football kicked over, and then four or five little guys who hadn't played enough rushed over. They wanted to wave from a distance and let Lu Xin kick them back, but suddenly they saw Lu Xin's expression suddenly shocked everyone.
Hastily ran over, picked up the football and ran. .
Teacher Xiaolu and Lu Xin were also awakened by this little episode and sighed softly.
"I'll leave first, call me if something happens."
After a long silence, Lu Xin, who had accumulated countless questions in his heart, suddenly let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
Teacher Xiaolu was slightly surprised, then lowered his head and nodded lightly.
Lu Xin didn't continue to press her, which seemed to make her feel relaxed all of a sudden.
Looking at her expression, Lu Xin sighed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped her hands, and turned to leave.
When passing the security guard booth, the old man inside looked at Lu Xin worriedly.
When Lu Xin was about to walk out of the big iron gate, he suddenly lowered his voice and said quickly: "The person before, eight... Xu Jing..."
"When he came here, I kept staring at him, but the day after he came, just before you came back, he... He had a chat with Xiaolu alone, in the office on the third floor, for about ten minutes, And the only ten minutes I wasn't there."
"… "
Lu Xin listened, paused slightly, and frowned.
The old security guard said: "I know what you want to say, and I usually don't give people a chance to hurt her..."
"But that's what she insisted I avoid."
"… "
Lu Xin was silent for a while, and continued to walk out, but the puzzlement in his heart suddenly became more.
Talking privately with No. 8, is Teacher Xiaolu voluntarily
So now the problem with Mr. Xiaolu...
The car that brought him here was still waiting. Lu Xin sat in the back seat, nodded silently to the driver, and let him carry him to the old building of Moon Terrace. At first, Lu Xin He didn't speak, just silently thinking about something...
After a while, he suddenly said, "What do you think that is?"
The driver in front was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to speak, he found in the rearview mirror that Lu Xin was not looking at him.
He looked towards the other seat in the back seat, with serious eyes.
The driver tightened his hand on the steering wheel, and immediately closed his mouth, focusing only on the road ahead.
…
…
"She did get flagged."
Mom said softly: "You can understand that she has been contaminated."
"This kind of pollution is not like ordinary pollution. Driven by the logic of its own laws, it will devour a person's spirit at the fastest speed. Instead, it is divided into nodes by a certain will. Now she, It is in a state of mild pollution, but it has been locked by a certain force, waiting for a suitable time to erupt, that is, a complete deep pollution…”
"… "
Lu Xin frowned, as he had guessed.
In elementary school just now, I decided to leave for the time being because I saw my mother waiting at the door.
Although he was a little annoyed when he saw that Teacher Xiaolu refused to cooperate with him in answering questions, but he quickly realized a problem. Teacher Xiaolu is not a stupid child, nor is he a person who has no knowledge of mental pollution.
Therefore, she did not answer, there must be her reasons.
I can't force her to say something, otherwise, it will only increase her pollution...
The countdown in her eyes is a symbol of pollution.
…
…
"So, this mark, or connection, can you cut it?"
He asked tentatively.
This is the second reason why he decided to leave first, and he hopes to get help from his mother.
After listening to Lu Xin's question, her mother was silent for a while, and said, "I can't help her."
"what?"
Lu Xin's tone was somewhat unbelievable: "You can obviously cut everything..."
"I can cut it, but that doesn't mean I can help her."
Mom sighed softly and said, "This kind of pollution was originally mutual, and she is now part of the source of the pollution."
"If I cut her off forcibly, her spirit will be damaged, and she is no longer the same as she was, understand?"
"What's more, facing the power of judgment, it is not enough to just cut off her side..."
"… "
"Judgment?"
Lu Xin accurately captured a word mentioned in his mother's words.
"Yes."
Mom nodded lightly and said, "Didn't you already see the execution of your classmate?"
"His power belongs to the trial group."
"Of course, it's not difficult to guess the boss behind him, or the judge of the court: the swordsman."
"… "
"The Thirteen Ultimate Swordsmen..."
Lu Xin understood something in an instant, and Wei Wei fell into silence. After a while, he said, "It's also our enemy?"
"The sword bearer is a self-righteous man."
Mom shook her head gently and said, "So he never regards anyone as an enemy."
"Of course, this can also be understood as, in his subconscious, anyone is his enemy."
"… "
Having said that, she paused for a moment and said, "The most important thing now is how to solve the trouble of this child with a broken leg."
"The power of judgment is tricky..."
"… "
Lu Xin turned his head to look at his mother a little dignifiedly, and said, "Is the sword bearer strong?"
"A person who subconsciously regards everyone as an enemy, but has never died, what do you think?"
The mother replied with a half-smile, and said, "However, it's really not quite accurate to describe him with words like strong or not."
"As I said to you just now, his power is of a very tricky type, just like what this lovely little dean with a broken leg is experiencing now, obviously the power affecting her is not strong, but we But it is very difficult to solve it with violence.”
"… "
Lu Xin frowned, but still listened carefully to what her mother said.
"Judgement is also one of the thirteen high-level spiritual powers, because it is everywhere."
Mom explained patiently: "Anyone has the power to judge."
"You see a spitting man on the side of the road and think he's wrong, then, no matter what you did to him or not, you've put him on trial, someone in your life is sorry for you and makes you angry Now, you blame him, it's also a kind of judgment."
"If you walk around the street, you will encounter all kinds of trials and trials."
"Someone's running a red light, someone's talking on the phone too loudly, someone's tattoo makes you feel scared..."
"You will judge others for various things, and even deny a person because he is ugly..."
"This is a manifestation of the trial."
"… "
"Because it is universal, it will be powerful."
Mom said softly, and seemed to have some emotion, and said, "Of course, the power of judgment can be expressed in many ways."
"If this little girl with a broken leg is just being judged, it's nothing."
"But her most thorny problem now is that she has reached an agreement with her judge at the spiritual level."
"That's why I formed a situation where I couldn't help her."
"… "
After a pause, she nodded lightly and made a final conclusion: "You can understand that she has pleaded guilty."
"This… "
Hearing this, Lu Xin was full of puzzlement.
The mother looked at him with a smile, seemed to understand what he was thinking, and said with a smile:
"Many times, we don't really have to criticize ordinary people too much, they themselves can't tell whether they are doing the right thing or not. When affected by some kind of spiritual force, she will naturally change some behaviors and attitudes, no matter how serious or serious. , this is all an influence, as long as you understand this, you can understand why she concealed it under your inquiry... "
"… "
At this moment, Lu Xin had countless questions in his heart, but some of them were solved.
No wonder Mr. Xiaolu didn't take the initiative to ask for help.
No wonder she was unwilling to answer the question cooperatively when she took the initiative to find her and ask her.
She has already confessed, so she doesn't ask for help and doesn't answer
However, what immediately came to mind were some more incomprehensible questions.
What is she guilty of
Why did she plead guilty
What exactly did No. 8 say to her before she came back, so that she confessed her guilt without telling her
Plus, if she's guilty, follow the Eight's habits.
Who is the accuser
…
…
"I know what you're thinking."
Before Lu Xin asked, her mother turned her head slightly to look at him and said:
"At some point, I can indeed see what's inside a person, but she doesn't fall into that category."
"She has reached an agreement with the judge, so her related memories have also been bound and written into the contract."
"I can force it to read, but I need to confront the trial."
"But she is just an ordinary person, and her brain cannot be a battlefield between us."
"… "
After a while, Lu Xin nodded slowly and said, "I understand."
"Then you need to be prepared."
Mom took a light breath and said, "Since she has pleaded guilty, then what awaits her is the execution."
"This thing seems so strange to me, and I don't know what they are trying to do, but I can guarantee one thing, by our side, the people who judge us, for us, It would have been a serious provocation."
"… "
Saying that, she gently held Lu Xin's hand: "this time, I will stay by my side to help you."
A look of surprise appeared on Lu Xin's face.
He suddenly felt very happy, and also moved a little: it seemed that his mother had really not joined forces with him for a long time.
Well, if mom is around, plus dad, sister...
What are you afraid of
…
…
"crunch..."
The jeep suddenly stopped, and the bald driver in front was silent for a while before saying in a deliberately calm tone:
"It's here, Mr. Soldier."
"… "
"OK."
Lu Xin got out of the car, looked up at the old building in front of him, and sat silently on the ground. It was dark and deep. Behind him, there seemed to be countless eyes looking at him. Lu Xin looked at the old building so quietly, as if he saw his depressed and broken life for so many years.
I also saw the only ray of sunshine in this depressed and broken life.
"No one can hurt her."
Lu Xin's mood suddenly became relieved, and he said to himself, his voice was a little gloomy: "Even if it's you, No. 8."
"The Exotic Land Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"
"After all, we are closer than you are..."
"… "
"Whoosh..."
I don't know if No. 8 could hear it, but the jeep that sent him over started abruptly and disappeared as if fleeing.