After raising a cat, he reached the pinnacle of life

The facilities of this school are outdated, and it is probably based on the principle of replacing them when they are broken. Some walls are broken, while some facilities are very new and mottled.

It was getting late, Xiao Yujin carried his schoolbag and notebook, and walked slowly on the way back to the second class.

As school was approaching, the npc elementary school students were shouting and chasing and beating in the corridor.

When Xiao Yu Jin walked by, they all stopped talking at the same time, or looked at him, or avoided.

"It's that younger brother..."

"Why did Yu Lan's younger brother go upstairs? Yu Lan has already left?"

"I don't know. You can see that he is very dirty and his pants are torn."

"real……"

"Why isn't he wearing a skirt today?"

"It must have been beaten by his parents. If I am like this, my mother will throw me away."

"Hahaha, then try next time..."

The long black shadow was projected on the ground, its movements twisted, accompanied by small whispers.NPCs with indistinct faces were scattered in the corridor, gathering in twos and threes, only Xiao Yujin was alone.

He lowered his head, years of being bullied made him look timid, he took everything he said, ate it into his stomach, and stuffed himself into a pot of sour garbage emotions.

After passing through the long corridor and going up to the third floor, the music representing the end of school sounded from the radio.Some students participating in club activities hurried out with their things, and the students on duty squatting to water the small potted plants in the classroom put down the shower and happily carried their bags to leave.

Yu Jin stood at the door, took two steps aside, and waited until all the troops had gone out before going back to the classroom.

At this time, five or six people came behind him.

Wen Zheng stood outside the back door of the classroom, watching the wave of elementary school students who were obviously key figures pass by.

They were all wearing school uniforms, and there were two boys who stood out, but the one who stood at the front and led seemed to be a beautiful girl.

She has loose hair, wears a plaid headband, and a school uniform and short skirt looks like a school admissions brochure—this is a girl who has been pampered and grown up, full of confidence from head to toe, which will impress passers-by As soon as she did so, she developed a good impression and praised her for her generosity.

Xiao Yu Jin who was standing at the door of the classroom froze, and quickly lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to look at them.But the leading girl didn't seem to see him, her footsteps just paused, and she passed by without looking sideways.

The corridor fell silent.

The scene seemed to freeze, Wen Zheng went to talk to NPC Xiao Yujin, but the other party never answered.

There should be some plot that didn't trigger.

Thinking of this, footsteps came from behind again, and the group of primary school students came again.

It seems that the key lies in these children.

Combined with the information obtained from the whispers heard on the road before, Wen Zheng waited for them to come to Xiao Yu Jin's side, and said, "Yu Lan."

It really was Yu Lan.

The noisy white noise on campus broke the barrier and poured into the flowing time. Yu Lan reacted, frowning, she didn't see the "Mr. Ghost" who revealed her identity, but looked at Xiao Yujin: " what?"

Xiao Yu Jin trembled, his head almost fell to the ground, and wanted to say that I didn't shout, I didn't... But the words were all stuck in his throat, and he couldn't hold his fart for a long time, and it made people angry to watch.

Yu Lan became impatient, brushed her hair, and said to the people behind her, "Let's go."

Then disappeared in the orange-red afterglow.

Yu Lan and Xiao Yu Jin in the game look so much alike, even if they are twins, they are rarely so similar because of their fraternal relationship.

I don't know if it's because of the game's plot, or if Yu Jin and his sister are really similar, Wen Zheng thought about it, and followed Xiao Yu Jin into the classroom.

He slowly returned to his seat, poured some water on a paper towel, and wiped the table where someone had scribbled on it.After I was done, I tore off the tape on the chair, spread out the notebook and copied the homework assigned on the projector. After busying for a long time, I copied three lines, when the classroom door lock suddenly clicked.

Wen Zheng looked over there keenly, and only had time to catch a few figures pushing and leaving with smirks.

Grass, this gang of brats is endless, right?

- i'm getting mad

- What dog is better than plot?Are elementary school students this bad?They don't understand this at all, this is a devil, the children I know are all angels!

-Some people don’t want me to be the world, you said that cyber violence has not disappeared for hundreds of years, and a school violence is still alive after 1 years

- Just because children don't understand anything, they do such things

-Don't argue about a script...it's not a live-action adaptation, it's not necessary

- Fuck, this is a copy of God May, you say......

-?

-Come on, art is higher than life, you may God Pharaoh's wrath still want to go deep into the pyramid to collect folk songs?

- Dark people see everything dark, I really hate this book

-Wait, stop arguing! ! !Brother Zheng is locked again! ! !And this time it's alone, I'm already laughing hahahahahaha Mingzhu isn't here no one is looking for the key

- I'm an audience, I've got pearl dependence

- Brother Zheng needs to learn to be self-reliant.

Glancing at Wen Zheng on the barrage: "..."

Do you mean that he didn't find the key when Bei Sining was not around?

Wen Zheng had just finished touching a drawer in disbelief when two people suddenly appeared in the classroom and poked straight on the podium.

The three looked at each other in surprise.

"Teammate?" One person took the lead and said, "Hey, I finally saw someone, it suffocated me!!!"

The other person looked more irritable, with gloomy eyes: "Why is there one less, don't play games if your brain is too thin, eat hot pot instead."

Wen Zheng squinted his eyes: "Stop talking if your mouth is too short. Cut off your tongue and feed it to the pigs."

The irritable brother didn't expect that his casual spray would attract such a lot of hostility. Just now, a fourth person appeared in the classroom with a eh.

When Bei Si Ning, who has [-] nicknames popular on the Internet, succeeded in airborne, he still turned his face to the window on the side of the corridor, and cursed: "Let me see you again, brat, so hard that your own mother won't even recognize you!"

Turning back angrily after shouting, the three of them stared at him with strange eyes.

"Huh?" Bei Sining walked towards Wen Zheng in a few steps: "Are you already here?"

The irascible old man suddenly let out a hey: "Okay brother, what about double rowing online dating? Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

The other person obviously recognized Bei Si Ning's face and Wen Zheng's necklace, and he was not overwhelmed by excitement after all, and smiled kindly: "We're going to spend another night together, let's get to know each other first, shall we?"

Wen Zheng glanced at the game panel, their self-introductions came in from the left ear and out from the right, and they still called out their nicknames in their hearts - irritable brother, little suffocated, ok.

"Analyze it?" Xiao Biexi was eager to express himself in front of many audiences: "Is the plot of each of us the same in the previous paragraph?"

"Nonsense? Use your brain, okay? Does it make a sound when you shake it?... Well, I am civilized, what am I talking about, oh, yes. At the beginning of playing backgammon, I won after a few moves, and then Help the little bastard come in and beat the useless protagonist, and run to the classroom when the useless is over, and meet his sister on the way, call out her identity and enter the classroom, is it over?"

Wen Zheng nodded to indicate that there was no problem, Bei Sining remained silent, not very interested.

"I won in just a few steps. It's amazing. I played for 10 minutes... And at the beginning, the kid was lying on the door looking at me. Damn, I almost had a heart attack when I lowered my head. It was quite scary... ..."

Little Squeeze met three indifferent teammates, and couldn't continue talking, so he hurriedly said: "By the way, what do you think is the main line of this dungeon? It looks messy at the moment."

This is a question worth discussing, and the irritable brother reluctantly said a few words: "The honest man is suffocated and rises up to kill, otherwise this book is too aggrieved, but I think it is difficult for such a useless temper."

Xiao suffocated and said, "Well, where are Z and the king?"

Bei Sining said that he had no idea, and then ran to the corner of the classroom to search for things as usual.Wen Zheng didn't embarrass Xiao Xiao to death, so he thought for a while and said, "Since the dungeon is called Twins, it must have a lot to do with his sister. Now it seems that Yu Lan didn't do anything excessive, maybe there will be related plots later. Let’s go first, there are too few clues now.”

NPC Xiao Yu Jin has a room full of Mr. Ghost, so he has to copy homework calmly on his seat.

The hard-working Mr. Ghosts searched for more than ten minutes in disgrace. Bei Si Ning's advantage buff today is still operating as usual. One person is worth ten people.

Hearing this... he symbolically flipped over the podium, and sat next to Xiao Yujin, looking at his homework and wandering away.

As for the barrage, say what you like, he really hates looking for things.

The irritable brother found half of it, and suddenly bumped into Bei Sining.

Most people who are addicted to games on this day of celebration are lonely, and this big brother is also in a mood tonight.

I saw that the classroom seemed to be divided into two parts in a short period of time, and at the same time they were enthusiastic - the words of the choking duo were very suitable for the signage of this classroom "Class Three, Grade Two", and "Oh, don't be like this" ", "Calm down and say a few words less"...

On the one hand, the years are quiet——Wen Zheng and his "tablemate" Xiao Yujin, watching the sunset infinitely.

"Shut up." Wen Zheng said suddenly, and then raised his voice: "Listen."

It was a pure and beautiful children's chorus, which echoed through half of the buildings in the deserted campus.

When floating into this classroom, there are only ripples rippling to the edge, and this seemingly ethereal, even more peaceful and gentle.

"Red dragonfly in the sunset, where are you..."

"I met you in my childhood, when was that day..."

The four of them held their breaths unanimously, and Xiao Yujin's pen also froze.

"Take a small basket and go to the mountain, where the mulberry trees are as green as shade..."

"Put the mulberry fruit into the small basket, could it be Mengying..."

Xiao Yu Jin listened with his ears upright, then suddenly stood up and walked to the window.

The windows on the side of the lawn were not locked. After all, it was the fourth floor, so it obviously couldn't be used as an escape route.Xiao Yu Jin forcefully pushed the window open, poked his head out, and bathed in the setting sun and wind.

There was a calm and intoxicated smile on his face.

After a while, Wen Zheng heard him singing along immaturely. Although his voice was very low and his breathing was intermittent, he sang very seriously.

"Red dragonfly in the sunset... where are you..."

"Staying on the tip of the bamboo pole...it's the red dragonfly..."

"Ouch." The irritable brother was the first to speak out: "Don't watch it and panic, what kind of ghost nursery rhyme is this, about red dragonflies and blue butterflies, you can't get out after listening to it. Look at the decoration of our classroom, where are there butterflies and dragonflies?"

"Yes." Wen Zheng pointed to the door: "There are dragonflies."

The sun slanted to the west, and with the deflection of the angle, it gradually shone on the podium and on the locked door.

And two pens stuck in an inconspicuous glove box placed on the podium, blocking the shadow formed by the setting sun, like a dragonfly, perched on the doorknob.

"The box has a mechanism." Bei Sining tossed the small button that had just been dug out, studied the glove box over and over again, and found a small groove at the bottom, which could just fit a special-shaped button.The mechanism box cracked a crack, and an ordinary brass key fell off, making a slight sound of hitting the podium.

"Finally I can go out!" The irritable brother happily snatched the key and went to open the door. Bei Sining glanced at Wen Zheng quietly, and saw that the other party smiled at him, and a numbness rushed from the soles of the feet to the Tianling cover.

He laughed! ! ! ! !

Isn't he angry? ?

Or did he smile at me because I found the drawer first, opened the broom cupboard, found the key to the projection box, and then snapped the button out of the projection box?

But he said he was leaving.

Can't play like this anymore?

The mood fluctuated up and down, and Bei Sining's complexion also became cloudy and uncertain.

I am a majestic demon king, do I still ask him to play games with me?

"Let's go?" Wen Zheng had already followed the protagonist ten meters away, turned around and saw that Bei Sining hadn't followed, and gave him a strange look.

Bei Sining... walked over obediently.

Little Yu Jin didn't know whether he was big-hearted or easily satisfied, after such a day of being bullied, he still had a smile on his face.He turned around and said softly, "Thank you, Mr. Ghost."

Then the moment he stepped down the stairs with light steps, the scene suddenly changed, and the four Mr. Ghosts suddenly came to the next day.

The school was very lively during the daytime. After class, the energetic primary school students were scurrying around in the corridors. The few people who passed by quickly avoided the corner of the stairs.

"What's going on? Where is this?" The irritable brother scratched his head and looked around.

A conspicuous banner rushed into his sight, and he shouted: "Hey, look there!"

——Warmly welcome the Provincial Education Bureau to visit and guide.

"Lily, there is no class in the afternoon, why don't you come to my house to play?"

"Okay!"

"Aren't you going to watch the performance? The teacher said you can watch it if you want..."

"No, we want to play a game."

"I'm going, my deskmate is going to perform."

"Which program?"

"Chorus, that is, the lead singer is Yu Lan..."

"What's so interesting about it? Yu Lan is the lead singer and not your tablemate."

"you……"

All the students in the corridor were talking about this "theatrical performance", and all kinds of information rushed to their faces.

Wen Zheng said: "Go to Yu Jin's classroom yesterday, the key incident must be there."

Xiao Suffocated excitedly: "I remember, it's Class [-], Grade [-], let's go!"

The children's lines are nothing more than a few information, who is the host, what shows will be performed by their club, whether people they know will go, and how popular the lead singer Yu Lan is.

It is said that she is the most beautiful girl in the second grade. Many boys like her, and she is friendly and generous. She is willing to share anything delicious and interesting. She is very popular among boys and girls.

The irritable brother asked strangely as he walked, "What's the matter with the protagonist? Isn't he my younger brother? What did he do to make people feel angry? He shouldn't be bullied by the whole school."

"Uh, my sister is beautiful like this, and my brother is a bitch like this?" Xiao Suffocation didn't quite understand: "...I guess, I'm a straight man, I don't understand."

"There are so many sissies, and I haven't seen any of them being bullied. What age is it?" Brother Cranky disagreed.

"It's imitation." Bei Sining said suddenly.

The two seemed to see the iron tree blooming, and were shocked that this brother actually participated in the discussion.

Bei Sining turned her face away in disgust: "You are too ugly, don't look at me."

Cranky Brother and Little Suffocation: "???"

"How do you say it?" Wen Zheng picked up the topic, and Bei Sining stepped on the steps and continued.

"When they grow up to a certain age, people will develop self-awareness and think that they are unique in the world." He said lightly: "The thing they hate most at that time is being imitated, especially clumsy imitations."

"The people around the protagonist said that he wore a skirt, which means he wore it. No one called him by his name, but kept calling him Yu Lan's younger brother. In addition, the two look so similar, and they will always be compared. .”

"There is such a shadow around Yu Lan. Someone must often say to her: Do you have a younger brother? He looks like you. He wears skirts, is he imitating you? Your younger brother has also come to the playground, is he here to look for him? Yours? Your brother's hair is so long, is he really a boy? He's looking at you again, why don't you play with him?"

Bei Sining's voice was deep and pleasant, and it was quite pleasant when he was not irritable. Even the irritable brother stopped talking and kept his mouth shut obediently.

"In the long run, it's normal for Yu Lan to hate this younger brother." Bei Sining said: "She is very popular, and if she shows dislike, others will naturally help him."

"Damn it." Xiao suffocated to death: "It's a bit scary... Thinking about it, if someone around me keeps imitating me, I will hate it too. My girlfriend will come back to complain about tearing her skirt when she goes out one day. , it's a bit like learning from behind..."

On the contrary, the irritable brother didn't understand this kind of delicate thought, and asked blankly: "What's the point? If I buy a cheap dress somewhere that is easy to wear and affordable, I can give it to my buddy with a link. We can buy it wholesale together. What's the point?" Disgusting?"

Xiao Bieshi rolled his eyes: "It's not just about clothes... hey, your brains are thin."

Wen Zheng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the chatter they were about to start: "It's here."

It turned out that while talking and walking, he had already arrived near Yu Jin's classroom, and someone was crying.

Taking a closer look, she has long hair fluttering and wearing a headband—it's not Yu Jin, but Yu Lan.

Wearing glasses, the female teacher sighed and said, "Of course not, your voice is so hoarse... The lead singer must be replaced." She sighed, "Why are you so careless."

The friends who accompanied her anxiously fought: "Teacher, maybe Yu Lan will be fine this afternoon? She has been preparing for a long time!" "Teacher, can you accommodate me..." "Teacher, teacher?"

"I'm more anxious than you guys." The female teacher was urged like this, as if she was so bad, and she was impatient: "Where can I find a lead singer now..."

Just as he was talking, Xiao Yujin passed the classroom door with his head down, and when he saw a crowd of people crowded there, he glanced instinctively.

"!" The female teacher suddenly pointed: "Hey, you!"

Yu Jin was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, raised his foot and said in a low voice, "...Teacher."

It's not that the teacher has never heard that Yu Lan has a twin brother, but she teaches the third class, and little Yu Jin is like a ghost that eludes people, and he has never seen it.

At this moment, I suddenly saw that the child's facial features did not grow, and they looked so similar!

"Can you sing?" The female teacher answered without thinking, and Yu Jin answered without thinking, "Yes."

"It's up to you." The female teacher said, "I'll ask your sister to teach you at noon, and you'll lead the singing in the afternoon performance. Do you understand? Someone will tell you what time to gather later, so let's go."

Yu Jin followed the female teacher blankly until he couldn't see her. When he turned his head, he was confronted with the hostility of a group of children headed by Yu Lan.

Yu Lan's eyes were red with tears in his eyes, his voice was really hoarse: "Why!?"

Yu Jin was speechless and habitually lowered his head.

Yu Lan opened her mouth to scold, but she had never scolded anyone before, so she didn't know what to say, so after a while she let out a whimper, turned around and ran away.

"Yu Lan!" "Wait for me—"

Everyone also ran away with Hulala.

Xiao suffocated: "It's a bloody drama."

Cranky Brother: "It's a bloody show."

Bei Sining: "Hmph."

Wen Zheng didn't speak.

He had a vague premonition that this story would definitely not end well.

After all, Yu Jin looks like a pervert now.

And compared to the plot, a kind of unreasonable anxiety has been haunting him. From the moment he stepped into this dungeon, it was like falling into a net full of temptations.

If everything in this dungeon is true, under what circumstances would a person reveal such a tragic past for others to see?Not every student who has been bullied on campus has the courage to tear open the scars when he grows up, not to mention that Yu Jin doesn't seem to be doing so well.

If it wasn't for the planning and production of this dungeon, which took at least half a year, he would even feel that it was related to the inexplicable human flesh incident before.

But this matter is beyond his control, even if the other party gave him a big luggage weighing twenty catties, he can't carry the luggage to Winter City, take Cui Tiantian to find him, and make him a twenty-time meal psychological counseling for...

His own life is still in a mess, and he doesn't know if there will be a tomorrow.

Even though he thought this way, he quickly assigned the task: "In this way, the irritable brother will follow the protagonist, 'I'm almost suffocated' will follow Yu Lan, and Bei Si Ning and I will follow the teacher. We'll meet up again after we're done, and communicate with each other on the location panel. Is there any problem? "

Cranky: "What did you call me?"

Xiao suffocated: "Huh?"

Bei Sining: "... let's go."

Quickly throwing away the furious roar of the two people behind, Wen Zheng meowed at the barrage, and as expected, the screen was full of hahaha.

The corridors are full of youthful vitality, and the children are full of laughter or screaming.

Wen Zheng pushed them away on purpose, and Bei Sijing quietly followed behind him, his footsteps so lightly reminded him of Dahei.

"Did you run around like this when you were a child?" Bei Sining finally choked out a topic that he felt was safe, but Wen Zheng quickly snapped back: "Does it have something to do with you?"

Bei Sining: "..."

He tried his best to control himself, but the corners of his mouth still showed displeasure.

Wen Zheng was actually not that angry, he had been soaked in disappointment for too long, the sugar-coated shells given by Bei Si Ning made him forget that getting what he asks for is the mainstream of his life.

So he glanced at Bei Sining lightly, even smiled, avoided his gaze and said: "Just kidding, I was an ordinary person before I transferred from elementary school, and I neither bullied nor was bullied. There is very little time in school."

"Huh?" Bei Si Ning didn't understand these systems, and said firmly: "Then I will still run around."

Talking about a boy whizzing past the corridor holding a paper airplane, making a biubiubiubiu bang bang sound, the teacher in front of Pi De roared: "No running in the corridor!"

The lingering sound lingered, and memories invaded my mind instantly.

Under the sky, the carefree time of the boy in the t-shirt drifted by with the raised hem of his clothes, and then came to an abrupt end.

After regaining his senses, Wen Zheng said: "Well, you can run and jump, like an idiot—what misunderstanding do you have about me? You were not an idiot if you didn't dance or call yourself a child? I think you are also..."

After a long pause, Bei Sining stared at him.

Wen Zheng mouthed and said: jumping, screaming, like an idiot.

"..." What a shame!

Bei Sining's hair was blown, but Wen Zheng followed the teacher into the office first, and slammed the door behind him.

Bei Sining ate the door shut, angrily waited until the next primary school student who delivered homework opened the door, and then followed in.The female teacher just now was standing on the left side by the window, and was scolded by a middle-aged man. The first sentence she heard was "You are confused"!

"I haven't rehearsed, I can't even participate in the chorus, and I still have to be the lead singer? If something goes wrong, how can we explain to the leader! Xiao Wang, you can't do this well, but your brain! Pick one to make up? Why can’t you do this? No matter how bad you sing in the chorus, it was carefully selected before. It’s better than just picking one on the road? Looks alike? The leader hasn’t seen the rehearsal , what does Guan look like!?"

The female teacher was extremely ashamed. She had already realized that her logic had been assimilated by the primary school students just now. The main reason was that Yu Lan kept pulling her to cry, making her upset.

"Team leader, I know... OK, I'll do it now."

The team leader snorted: "Hurry up! There is only one class left in the morning, and the performance will be in the afternoon!"

"Okay, okay!" The female teacher raised her voice and grabbed a male student who came to deliver homework: "What class are you in?"

"Ah... Class Three." The male student was taken aback.

"Help the teacher pass a message, and Yu...Yu, who is in your class, is Yu Lan's younger brother, you know?"

There was a glint of haze in the boy's eyes: "Yes."

"Tell him that you don't have to sing in the chorus this afternoon."

"...good teacher."

Wen Zheng and Bei Sining looked at each other without saying a word, and followed the boy out of the office.

They all recognized this man, he was tall and burly, the one who took Xiao Yu Jin's clothes off in the toilet when he first joined the game, and then led someone to beat him up.

- i have goosebumps

- it's not what i think it is

- uncomfortable

-Why does this instinct get platinum, and it has been going through the plot until now, ghosts want to watch the plot

- It's only halfway there, can some people be a little more patient?When it gets difficult later on, you can't get through it, it's really fucking hard to serve you just by yelling at you

-May fans need to show some face, I'm telling the truth, ok?

-May be black, you need to be more face, they got a platinum rating, it's not something you can get by talking about it, so shut up ok?

-Stop making noise, I'm crying silly, I hate school violence! ! ! !

- I'm crying stupidly, z big pearl fairy love

-front? ? ?

- hahahahahaha

-Immortal love laughs to death, didn't you see it? Brother Zheng explained that Zhu danced and screamed like an idiot

-! ? ? ? ?

-Saw

-I just want to know where Mingzhu dances and how it is called

-Too flamboyant to report

-So they really don't broadcast it in the future, I will die lonely, I want to lie between them with a quilt

-lifetime

- don't talk about the previous...

- Brother really can't sing?He really likes it, the scene of singing by the window was so beautiful to me, I was still a child.The cruelest thing is to give hope and disappointment, I feel bad for him

-Although I think Mingzhu's analysis was right, but what did my brother do wrong?It's not what my younger brother wants to look like, maybe imitating her is because I see my sister being favored and want to be like her?Anyway, if I had a twin brother who was in the opposite situation to me, I would want to be like him too.

- Look at what angle you stand at. If you stand in the perspective of a younger brother, it is really unlucky, and the less confident you are, the harder it is to be confident. What will you do when you grow up?

-Will bottom out and turn into a flamboyant women's boss?

-…………devil!

After dinner time, more and more viewers came to the live broadcast room, and more and more people participated in the discussion.

When Wen Zheng saw the number of people, he was surprised that this was the best time of the year for his own traffic, and he smiled and thought, it can be considered a good ending.

The bullying male student went downstairs and came to the door of their class, where the irritable brother was sitting bored on an empty chair.Seeing them waving enthusiastically: "Oh, you are finally here!"

Wen Zheng hissed at him, then pointed at the male classmate.

The three of them didn't speak, and watched him enter the classroom with a natural expression on his face, and sat back in his seat.After waiting for 2 minutes, he stood up again and went out.

Expected.

After a while, Xiao Suffocate also came back, and the four of them went to the corridor to communicate.

"It's not my little brother's turn to play, is it?" Xiao Bie said angrily, "Damn, that brat who took the lead in violence went to Yu Lan's class, chatted and laughed with the girls in her class, and the whole class knew—— The teacher asked my younger brother to replace Yu Lan, but he regretted it after a while!"

Wen Zheng looked sideways at the quiet but excited little Yu Jin: "But he doesn't know."

"What?" Xiao suffocated and opened his eyes wide.

"Hey, you're bullying people," the irritable brother said, "The teacher asked that little brat to inform the little brother, but the little brat didn't say anything, and the little brother thought he was going to lead the singing right now, so he was so happy!"

Wen Zheng suddenly straightened up from the position of leaning against the wall, and the irritable brother was surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Tell him." Wen Zheng walked in and knocked on Xiao Yu Jin's desk.

Xiao Yujin looked up hesitantly: "Mr. Phantom?"

"You can't sing anymore." Wen Zheng was condescending, his eyes indifferent.

"Huh? The teacher asked me to sing."

"He said no."

"No." Xiao Yujin rolled his eyes with a smile, his sister's eight-point face was much more colorful, and he was a very lovable child.

Bei Sining had already come behind Wen Zheng, pressed his shoulders to calm him down, and said in a deep voice, "Your teacher lied to you."

Xiao Yujin still said the same thing: "I won't."

He stood up suddenly: "The teacher said, I can lead the singing, I can."

A flash flashed before the eyes of the two of them, blurred horizontal colored lines flashed rapidly, making people close their eyes dizzily.

After a few seconds, it opened again, and the scene seemed to change again.

They are in a high-rise building full of living space characteristics, and the classroom has been raised many floors out of thin air. In the empty classroom, there is only one set of tables and chairs, and one person.

Even the front and back projections and wall stickers are hidden, leaving a blank wall.

Then a notification sounded, and the golden countdown suddenly hung in the air. Xiao Yujin looked at his watch, and said in a childish voice: "Ah, there is still half an hour, I have to hurry up."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I died, I can't get by, so perverted, look below!"

Outside the classroom is a weird spiral staircase. On the stairs, one or more levels of black hole traps change in units of one second.

Xiao Bingsi is a demented player. It is said that the password is all about trying (not as lucky as Xiaoyu), the trap is all about shaking (if you step on the wrong foot, you will retract), and the boss is all about walking (this is a common language with Wen Zheng) , Since ancient times, large copies have never been trueending.

Of course, his gaming experience is not long, otherwise he would have been beaten and retired.

The irritable brother looked at the changing trap and his expression was not good, he clicked his tongue: "Hey, this hole is opening and closing, I always feel like a gopher is going to get out."

Wen Zheng: "..." Pretty impressive?

Bei Sining looked around, there was nothing in the room except Xiao Yujin's table and chairs.

"Use a ruler."

Wen Zheng didn't ask what he was doing, he casually summoned it and handed it to Bei Sining.

"......Boss!?" The irritable brother was suddenly shocked: "Is this the legendary special contribution award!? The boss won the award!? Damn! Kneel and lick the boss to take me through—"

Before he finished speaking, Bei Sining threw the ruler down the stairs.The ruler is not spherical, so it is not easy to roll. Even so, luckily, it touched the first solid step, bounced up and fell down.

In an instant, a row of spikes fell from the ceiling, nailing down the vacated ruler.

Everyone seemed to see the murderous state of being strung together like a hedgehog.

The ruler was sacrificed, the irritable brother shut up, and the four fell silent.

"Why don't you forget it?" Xiao Biexi was very disappointed. Although he knew that he would not make a real bloody scene in order to pass the trial, he probably would have passed into the lounge the moment he was stabbed, but it was still very scary.This is a question of finding the rules. What is difficult is not the rules, but the one-time answer. There is no opportunity for experimentation and luck.

For ordinary players like them, it is too brain-intensive.

The irritable brother scratched his head: "I'm not reconciled..."

Suddenly, singing came from behind.

Xiao Yu Jin seemed to be in a very happy mood, the boy's voice hadn't changed, it was still as clear as water, his breath was not so steady, with a bit of indescribable simplicity and tenderness.

"Red dragonfly in the sunset, where are you... resting on the tip of the bamboo pole, that is the red dragonfly..."

He had a small mirror on his desk and only one lipstick in his hand.There was no teacher to help him with makeup, so he did it himself. First, he put lipstick on his hands, then patted it awkwardly on his face, and looked sideways at the mirror.

When everyone was not paying attention, he had already changed into a school uniform skirt, maybe it was his sister's, who knows?

"Hey." Xiao Bieshi suddenly sighed, hesitantly said: "Either we should try? Such a child, just want to sing a song. If we send him downstairs in half an hour, right? Can you sing?"

Probably not.

Wen Zheng thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud. He went straight to the edge of the stairs and settled down to observe the changing laws of the trap.

Everything has its own rules, and there must be a way to crack the game.

The barrage flashed line by line, leaving no trace in Wen Zheng's eyes.Observation, capture, deduction, simple logic connection.

The measuring stick is back in the package and the cooldown has passed.He took it out and gently dropped it on the place where he needed to find out the law of falling thorns.

During the 5-minute cooling time, he threw a total of three times, and 10 minutes have passed.

"Not good?" The countdown was getting shorter and shorter, Xiao suffocated and didn't dare to rush, he was about to suffocate himself before he asked, the irritable brother glared at him: "Don't bother the boss!"

"You didn't hug your thighs a long time ago, it's too late now!" Xiao Bieshi rolled his eyes: "Brother who only recognizes people when they have props, utilitarian."

"!?" Bro Grizzly: "I don't think you're surprised at all, did you already know it!"

"Not only do you know...he is a big anchor, and now we are watched by tens of millions of people."

"..." Brother Cranky seemed to be struck by lightning, he stuttered here and there, and he was picked up by someone inadvertently!

"Damn it!? What are you doing!?" The big guy in his eyes came suddenly, almost frightened him into dizziness, and Bei Sining was about to get ready to go down, no matter how he picked up his luggage.

Wen Zheng ignored the protest of the person on his shoulder: "I'll go first later, you count to three seconds, follow the trajectory I'm walking down, you can't miss a single step."