Game of Death: Pretty Crazy

It's not that Peng Min never liked others.

When you like someone, the happiest person is actually yourself.He will pay attention to that person's every move, thinking wildly about insignificant things; he will secretly help that person a lot, and he is almost moved by himself; he will want to become a better person, so that he can be worthy of the nobility produced by this humble individual emotion.When you like others, you will become full and simple.

But not so with Wei Zixu.

When thinking of Wei Zixu, he always felt suffocated and uneasy.How can it be so painful if it is just a simple and beautiful feeling like "like"?

On the terrace, Mo Wanxiang's limbs were fixed to the chair, only his torso kept twisting, his expression desperate, like a fish out of water.Contrary to her situation, the hall is brightly lit, the light source is fixed, and the brightness is adjusted to an intensity suitable for human eyes. The whole has a well-behaved academic atmosphere.The lighting is matched with the soothing marching music, sonorous and lively, full of vigor, reminiscent of the student days, and always have unrealistic expectations for the future.

[The body is buried under the cherry blossom tree. 】

[This is a stalk I like very much, but when I actually saw it, I still couldn't help but feel the chills on the soles of my feet. 】

The director co-authored the rhythm of the march and slowly unfolded the narrative.Wei Zixu's eyelids twitched, and he saw that the bottom of the terrace began to fill with water, and within a few minutes, it accumulated a palm height.The stagnant water is blue in color.The blue color of sea water is the result of light scattering in a large area. The water is not deep, and the color may be caused by copper salts, deliberately creating a visual effect of sea water.

Mo Wanxiang also noticed the stagnant water. He couldn't even think about how the director knew their secret, so he slumped down and slumped on the seat.

[You must feel very unlucky to have such a thing happen. 】

[But is it really because of bad luck?A smooth life is the superposition of positive results of countless events. Never having bad luck, is it a small probability event? 】

"Sister, this is completely an accident, it's all because of our bad luck."

"We have never done anything wrong. Isn't it too unfair to lose everything because of this accident?"

There is a slope behind the main teaching building. The popular name is "Lover's Slope".They waited for the teaching building to turn off the lights, and after the students and teachers had dispersed, they moved the body under the plane tree.

The two dug a three-meter-deep pit together, and threw the body to the bottom of the pit. Just as Mo Wanxiang was about to fill in the soil, Chang Huaijin stopped him: "There is one more step, junior girl, wait for me here."

Chang Huaijin left in a hurry, and Mo Wanxiang stood by the corpse alone in the dark.She panicked, and kept turning her head to look around nervously.This place is far away from the dormitory building, with only a faint starlight, the corpse lying at the bottom of the pit, showing a vague human silhouette.Mo Wan seemed to see the corpse move from the corner of her eye.She almost screamed, covered her mouth immediately, stepped back, and suddenly bumped into a body.

"Sister?" Chang Huaijin asked out loud.

"Sister, he, he doesn't seem to be dead yet, I saw him move!"

Chang Huaijin shook his shoulders: "Sister, don't scare me!" At the same time, he handed Mo Wanxiang a plastic bucket.

"Put this on." Chang Huaijin gave her another pair of masks and plastic gloves, and forced Mo Wanxiang to put them on. "Sister, be careful, this is the meth I just brought from the chemistry lab, pour it evenly on it."

"□□?" Mo Wanxiang was startled, "Is...is this necessary?"

"Of course it is necessary!" Chang Huaijin's tone became more serious, and the eyes exposed outside the mask were sharp. "If someone goes missing in the school, the police will definitely send police dogs to search for it. No matter how deep we dig, we can smell it. So we need to destroy the corpses, □ □It can be melted into water, the smell of strong acid may overwhelm the smell of blood, even if it is still smelled, they can't find any residual limbs."

Listening to Chang Huaijin's well-organized arrangements, Mo Wanxiang's mind went blank. He only felt that Chang Huaijin was extremely rational, which was a huge violation of his usual impression.After Chang Huaijin finished speaking, he lifted a plastic bucket and poured all the acid into it.

The strong acid corrodes the flesh and blood and sizzles, giving off a disgusting burnt smell.Mo Wanxiang will never forget that taste in his life.

The water level had risen to Mo Wan's neck, and she tried her best to raise her head, crying as if she was dying.However, the director doesn't seem to intend for DEATHTHEATER to end so early.When the water level was below Mo Wan's head, the restraints on her limbs were suddenly untied, and she felt a burst of buoyancy, so she swam up in fear.On the glass terrace, Mo Wanxiang was floating in the blue water.

【Actually, you have the ability to stop all this, but you are always running away. 】

[For example, at the very beginning, when your senior sister said that he had passed away, but you never confirmed it, did you? 】

The director seemed to have hit Mo Wanxiang's sore spot, and Wei Zixu saw her stiffen.

Strong acid was poured on the body, and the cloth was burned first, and white smoke emitted.Next came the hair and skin, and the bright red flesh was exposed after the epidermis shrank.In the night, Mo Wanxiang couldn't see clearly, but felt that there were still many pieces of meat condensed in the pool of blood, which was rich and thick, just like the precipitated eight-treasure porridge sold in the cafeteria.Accompanied by the acid corrosion of the flesh and blood, Mo Wanxiang seemed to see the corpse with its black mouth open, and groaned weakly:

"Hiss... ah... ah..."

"What, what's that sound?" Mo Wanxiang turned tremblingly to Chang Huaijin, her introverted senior was holding a plastic bucket, the mask covered most of her face, the exposed eyes were full of fright, tears were suppressed Can't stop dripping out.

"Senior sister?" Mo Wan felt weak on the soles of her feet, her five senses seemed to be closed. In the extreme silence, she slumped on the ground, hugging Chang Huaijin's leg and crying: "Senior sister! He is screaming! I heard him say Help... woo woo... What to do? What to do..."

Chang Huaijin didn't answer her, and poured bucket after bucket mechanically, "There are still bones...the bones have to be dissolved..."

[Chen Yixian is not your senior's suitor at all, but your senior is indeed not able to get a place for advanced studies because of him. 】

[Originally, based on his background, which school he wants to go to, just a word at home is enough, which is worth six years of hard work by your senior sister. 】

[Life is not created equal, it's just that your senior sister is not enlightened and hasn't gotten used to this set of rules. 】

The stagnant water filled the entire glass terrace, and Mo Wanxiang floated on the top floor, with only half of his face exposed.A translucent barrier floated in the deep blue water, and Wei Zixu took a closer look, and it turned out to be a group of jellyfish.

"Ahem... um..." Mo Wanxiang also saw the jellyfish, and she huddled into a ball in fear.But there is only two centimeters of space between the water level and the top of the terrace. She has to raise her head to expose her nostrils if she wants to breathe. At this time, she cannot see the jellyfish.When lowering your head to avoid jellyfish, you must hold your breath carefully.

[The quota that your senior sister won became his name overnight.She asked him to come out for a talk at night, but was so angry by his gloating attitude that she lost her mind and accidentally knocked him unconscious.And your appearance made the situation irreversible, and finally caused an innocent young man to be corroded by strong acid to death. 】

"Cough, cough, cough!" Mo Wanxiang held her breath carefully, and when she heard "corroded to death", she immediately gagged, the residue of breakfast flooded her throat, stomach acid stimulated her esophagus, she opened her mouth and swallowed a large mouthful of stagnant water, violently Cough.When she coughed, her Eustachian tube opened, and she kept choking on water, her lungs were filled with fluid, she felt tingling from the inside of her nasal cavity to her brain, her limbs twitched, and she lost her sense of touch after being stung by a jellyfish.

Why did it become like this? She didn't intend to hurt anyone, she just wanted to graduate, work, and get married smoothly.Most people spend their lives aimlessly like this, why is she the only one so unlucky?

The stagnant water blocked the hearing, and in the extreme silence, Mo Wanxiang heard the babbling of the corpse again.There were also some other voices.

"Are you all crazy! I'm a villager!" was Lin Shanzhi's accusation.

"Wei Zixu, I'll wait for you in hell." Luo He still spoke so coldly.

"You are poisonous wolf! You killed Liujing!" Han Xiaona screamed hysterically.

It turned out that these voices came from good people who were voted dead by her.See you in hell, Mo Wanxiang doesn't know how to face them.

When the darkness fell, her whole body hurt, and she just wanted to cry.She is always crying, because crying is more comfortable than laughing, so comfortable that she forgets all regrets and the feeling of being attacked by death now.

[If you ask me, what you are facing is not a big predicament at all.Before you go out into the world, you are overwhelmed by exaggerated fears. 】

[It's not that you are unlucky, it's that you are too cowardly. 】

[There is a crime called "inaction". 】

The stagnant water may have been over-adjusted. After Mo Wanxiang stopped moving, she was suspended vertically in the center of the terrace, drifting with the current with the transparent jellyfish surrounding her.

Refracted by the water, her skin looked swollen and soft, but she finally stopped sobbing and calmed down permanently.

Looking at her dead body, Wei Zixu felt mixed feelings in his heart, but his tongue also seemed to be stung by a jellyfish, it was so blunt that he couldn't taste it.His hand was held, and the other's skin was as warm and dry as ever.Wei Zixu turned his head, while Peng Min looked at him calmly, and said lightly:

"we won."

In the sun, Peng Min stood on the shore, bent over to take off his sneakers, rolled up his white socks and threw them aside.Then he crossed his hands and lifted the pure white T-shirt that was close to the skin. The muscles under the fabric were smooth, the honey-colored skin was firm, and the inverted triangle back was strong and stylish.Muscles glide with his movements, like golden sand dunes swept by the wind.After taking off his shirt, he proceeded to take off his pants, but this time there was no big surprise. As soon as the sweatpants fell to the ground, a pair of black swimming trunks were exposed, covering half of his thighs, a very conservative style.

"Before I was so scrupled that there was a lady present, I endured it all the time, and now I can finally swim around happily."

He walked towards the center of the lake, stepping on the cobblestones by the lake with his bare feet, itching and tingling, the cool lake water overflowing the back of his feet, washing his skin.Sensing the gaze of the people behind him, Peng Min turned his head and asked, "Want to swim together?"

"No." Wei Zixu looked at him from a distance, smiled and said, "I can't swim."

"Then you can play on the swing for a while." Peng Min, whose calf was not in the water, pointed to the swing stand not far away, "I'm going home tomorrow, and if I don't play, I won't have a chance."

Wei Zixu wanted to say no, but when he looked at the swing swinging alone, he suddenly felt that what Peng Min said made sense.If you don't try it today, you will never have another chance.

The swing is placed in mid-air, giving people the illusion of flying.Only then did Wei Zixu realize that he had hardly played with similar toys when he was a child.In order to become the capital for his parents to show off, he has been doing his best.After Little Bell Pepper's accident, he went to and from school in his father's car.From the rear window of the car, I could see the boys playing football together, and the girls chirping and going to the small shop together.Wei Zixu always thought that he could also make friends easily, as long as he wanted to.It's just that the game can't bring honor, it's just killing time. If the game has any value, it's bullying each other by winning or losing.

As Peng Min said, his water quality is really good.The lake water was clear and calm, Wei Zixu watched him swim out for hundreds of meters easily, the water surface was not turbulent, his body under the water shone like a fish swimming.

Across the lake, Wei Zixu's figure was blurred, and he was in a lush greenery.He lowered his head and let the swing sway.Everyone else is dead, and there are only two of them left, only one last night.Peng Min approached Wei Zixu from underwater, but the latter didn't notice, his eyes were empty.Peng Min felt inexplicably that when he was not smiling or talking, there was a faint fragility between his brows, but before he was discovered, he put on a perfect expression again.He was so good at pleasing others that everyone thought that was his original character.

Peng Min wanted to see more of him like this.He held his breath for too long, his chest was oppressed, his brain was tingling, his body had a tendency to sink, but he refused to take his eyes off him, and he stayed quietly in an out-of-reach place.Peng Min's entire retreat was blocked by water, and a sweet fear welled up in his heart.

The desire to understand Wei Zixu is overwhelming, almost suffocating.Obviously the pain in my heart is unbearable, but my senses are like drinking from a fountain, and I am happy for a while.This contrast is confusing and unsettling, and the struggle is especially futile, exhausting the strength to escape Wei Zixu.He has become addicted and cannot extricate himself.

At this moment, Peng Min finally understood how to describe his feelings for Wei Zixu.

The feeling towards Wei Zixu is like drowning.