After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

Meng Ting got up and turned on the light, looking at Ni Yangzhou with a chill all over his body.

Ni Yangzhou's face looked paler than when he was alive, and under the light, he looked fragile and vulnerable.

The boy lowered his brows and lifted up Ni Yangzhou's face to look at it carefully for a while.

"It's not crooked. It's straight."

Ni Yangzhou's entire face was held in the other person's palm, and he was forced to admire the protagonist's appearance from all angles.

Ni Yangzhou was struck by her beauty and replied foolishly:

"Oh……"

Meng Ting looked at the boy with a straight look in his eyes, loosened his hand, and let him lie down.

He turned back and turned off the lights.

"sleep."

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The next day, Meng Ting took another day off and went out with Ni Yangzhou, who was in disguise.

Ni Yangzhou wore a hat, mask, gloves, and a long-sleeved gown, leaving no skin exposed.

At first glance, he looks no different from an ordinary person except that he is covered more tightly.

The two went to a repair shop with a good reputation and successfully unlocked the original owner's hidden mobile phone album.

Most of them are landscape photos - sunsets from various angles.

There are photos of a school playground, a grove, a sand field, and an alley entrance. This composition has the highest repetition rate and is also the one most frequently photographed by the original owner, which is the sunset taken from the balcony in the community.

Ni Yangzhou leaned over and looked carefully at a photo that was taken well:

The building opposite blocks one third of the sun, and the afterglow of the sunset is evenly spread throughout the world as far as the eye can see. Light and dark complement each other, and the shadows are like they are painted with a layer of warm yellow wax. The bright areas look rippling and extremely gorgeous.

The original owner was also a little photography expert.

As the picture went down, Ni Yangzhou couldn't laugh anymore.

They are all the same person’s back, on the way home from school, in the classroom, and in the convenience store.

The girl has a bow in her hair.

Ni Yangzhou's heart sank.

Two-way crush.

The original owner liked Pan Dongxue.

Ni Yangzhou's entire dejected look faded. Meng Ting said nothing more and left the store with the boy, who was hiding his thoughts.

"Where do you want to go next?"

Meng Ting did not say any useless consolation. Now the boy could not live without him and Yu. Meng Ting just wanted to help the boy do what he wanted to do as soon as possible.

Ni Yangzhou calmed down and said, "Let's go find Yan Jin first."

Since that Friday, no one has seen Yan Jin again and he has never gone to school again, but he is not dead either.

Bi Feng didn't come either. I asked a classmate who was in training, and he said Bi Feng had also taken leave from the training camp.

Yan Jin's parents came to handle the transfer of his school on Monday, so the family should not move out too soon.

Neither of their cell phones could be reached or contacted, Ni Yangzhou had already tried.

In order to avoid meeting anyone they knew, Meng Ting and Ni Yangzhou went back home and put Ni Yangzhou's ghost into a small yellow piece of paper, which they could carry with them.

At Ni Yangzhou's strong request, the little paper man was painted with round solid dots as eyes, the mouth was an inverted triangle, and the ears were painted with two tiny dots to be inconspicuous.

In Ni Yangzhou's words:

“It’s not scary this way.”

It was indeed not that scary, and could even be considered a little cute. After looking at himself in the mirror, Ni Yangzhou happily crawled into Meng Ting's chest pocket.

To enter Yan Jin's high-end residential complex, one needs to register. Meng Ting reported his name and intention to look for his classmates at the door, but was stopped outside by the security guard.

"Student kid, the owner said you're not allowed in, not even those who are looking for his son."

The security guard stretched out a hand to stop him and said, "I heard that he was beaten up by some gangsters before, and his family is keeping a close eye on him now."

Meng Ting nodded and didn't make things difficult for the security guard. He walked around the community, found a not-too-high wall, and jumped in directly.

Ni Yangzhou secretly applauded Meng Ting's agile skills in his pocket.

Following Ni Yangzhou's instructions, Meng Ting walked towards Yan Jin's apartment building. When he was almost there, he saw a figure flickering in the green bushes downstairs.

Meng Ting walked closer and scared the big man squatting behind the bushes.

"Ugh!"

Bi Feng dodged backwards, thinking that he had been discovered by the security guard and was about to be kicked out. When he looked up, he realized that the person in front of him looked familiar.

Isn’t this the top student from Class 5?

"You... looking for me?"

Meng Ting nodded and stepped into the green belt, pulling up Bi Feng, who was sitting on his butt, with one hand.

"Uh, Xueba, what's the matter?"

Meng Ting asked, "How is Yan Jin?"

Bi Feng frowned after hearing this and said in a bad tone, "Why are you asking this?"

Meng Ting looked indifferent, but what he said caught Bi Feng off guard:

"Yan Jin left first that day, and Ni Yangzhou went to look for him in the rain. He was robbed on the way and stabbed to death."

"He...ah?"

The big guy thought he had heard wrongly, his chin trembling: "Brother Ni...what's wrong?"

Meng Ting, who had firmly denied his teacher before, seemed to no longer care about that word, perhaps because of the ghost's company in the past few days.

Two words came out of his thin lips: "Dead."

Bi Feng sat down on the ground in shock.

Meng Ting didn't want to explain, nor did she want to say anything. She looked at the 1.9-meter-tall boy sitting on the ground, shocked and then blaming herself, with tears in her eyes.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have begged him. I should have been with him all along. Otherwise..."

Ni Yangzhou felt very strange when he heard Meng Ting's death in his pocket. He also wanted to come out and comfort the big guy.

It's not his problem, it's just that in the novel, he is destined to die.

However, it was really inconvenient for him to show his face to others now, so he had to continue looking at Bi Feng through the cover of his clothes and accept the reality with his face covered.

I haven't returned to school yet, and the school is keeping it under tight control. Most of my classmates don't know the situation yet, let alone Shi Bifeng who has been waiting here for her husband.

Meng Ting listened to the boy talking to himself without any expression.

Suddenly, Bi Feng remembered something and looked up at Meng Ting.

"Xiao Jin didn't run away on his own," Bi Feng explained hoarsely, "He was waiting for Li Yuan at the door that day, and someone covered his mouth, tied him up, put him in a car and ran away."

Meng Ting nodded and moved a little closer so that Ni Yangzhou in his pocket could hear more clearly.

"Tell me about that day in detail."

Bi Feng's rough hands had many calluses from playing basketball, and there was a fresh, newly scarred wound near the base of his thumb.

He covered his face with his hands and recalled.

"I got a call from Brother Ni that day and I ran back. The training camp was too far away. When I got back, it was already dark. I was running to the commercial street."

Bi Feng sat on the ground: "I received a call from Xiao Jin, he is near the Internet cafe.

There were many alley entrances over there, and the rain was so heavy. I kept looking and looking, and finally I saw him.

And that bastard was about to hit him with an iron rod.

The iron rod was about to fall on Xiao Jin. "

Bi Feng covered his face and uttered a word from between his big hands.

"I picked up a brick from the ground and threw it at him."