Super Dimensional Fantasy World

Chapter 7

The policeman who took the record did not change his face. He stood up and told Sumentu that he could go, and then followed the little policeman to check the situation.

"Well, may I ask, what did he leave behind before he died?" Sumentu asked quietly standing there.

When the little police officer heard the question, he followed Sumentu and replied: "He seemed to be laughing all the time, as if he had some neurological problems, and then he just repeated the word fate, uh. How did you know he was dead?"

Sumentu curled the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a shallow smile.

The little policeman felt bewildered, and then trotted two steps to keep up with the footsteps of the policeman just now.

Su Mentu took a taxi and returned to his house. He took out his mobile phone and opened the social software that he hadn't opened in the past few days. Suddenly, hundreds of messages popped up. These messages were all sent by the same person. Su Mentu Mentu opened the dialog box with that person, and the name displayed on the note was Mu Yuzi, and Sumentu flipped through them one by one from bottom to top.

"I'm really anxious. How are you doing now? You don't usually talk to people. I asked a lot of people, but they don't know where you live. I'm so anxious."

"Why don't you reply to me? Today is already the fifth day and there is no news from you. I asked the counselor and he said that you asked for leave. Where do you live?"

"If you really have a serious fever, please call me, I don't even know where you live."

"You must drink plenty of hot water, take medicine in time, listen to the doctor, don't push yourself, it will hurt your body."

"Did you have a fever?"

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Didn't you come to class today?"

"Christmas today! I have a gift for you, Chumi! It's a big, big surprise~"

"I wanted to give you an apple tonight on Christmas Eve. I saw you, but you walked so fast that I couldn't keep up. Hey, I have something to talk to you tomorrow. By the way, I will give you today's apple." Na~"

"Good night~ I watched a very funny movie today. I recommend it to you! It was great."

"Good night~"

"Good night~"

Su Mentu finished reading one by one, and read the news for nearly half a month. This girl named Mu Yuzi was in the same class as him.

She would send him good night every night, and he never replied once, but she still sent him good night wishes persistently.

Su Mentu thought for a moment with his mobile phone, then clicked on the dialog box, and replied with a sentence.

"I'm fine, everything is fine, don't worry."

Within a second of sending this sentence, the other party sent several messages in succession.

"It's okay! It's great, it's great, I'm so worried these days."

"Are you coming to school today?"

"I heard that something happened to someone in your dormitory, but fortunately you moved out early. You are really lucky."

After a while, another line of words appeared on the phone screen: "Are you free now? I want to give you a gift that I didn't give you before."

Mu Yuzi hugged the phone nervously, and frequently slid down the screen with her fingers, hoping to refresh the message sent by the other party as soon as possible.

Because today is Sunday, most of Mu Yuzi's roommates went out to go shopping, eat and watch movies with her boyfriend. Only her best friend Zhang Meixue was sitting on the bed with her computer in her arms, watching Korean dramas over and over again.

"Ouba~ You are so handsome, my mouth is watering." Zhang Meixue glanced at Mu Yuzi from the corner of her eyes. "Huh? Why is this girl so dazed today?"

Mu Yuzi sat upright in front of the desk, holding the phone in both hands, thinking about what to say later. Suddenly her hands were empty, and her phone was snatched away.

Zhang Meixue, wearing cartoon pajamas, frowned and fiddled with Mu Yuzi's mobile phone: "It turns out it's this kid who made you miss food and tea all day long."

Mu Yuzi quickly snatched the phone back from Zhang Meixue's hand, carefully shielded it on her chest, and said coquettishly, "Hmph, how can you peek at my news!"

Zhang Meixue touched her chin, pretending to be fierce, she pulled Mu Yuzi up with both hands, and pushed Mu Yuzi down on her bed with all her strength.

"Why? You little bitch, you actually want to paint my crown green? I'm going to kill you today!" Zhang Meixue forcefully kissed Mu Yuzi twice on the face.

Mu Yuzi's cheeks were flushed by her, and she pushed Zhang Meixue away with great effort, then wiped the drool on her face with the back of her hand.

"Oh, don't make trouble, he seems to be a little unwell recently, I thought about going to see him today."

Zhang Meixue sat beside her with her fists in her arms. "Oh, he wants you to accompany him because he's not feeling well? Who does he take himself for!"

Mu Yuzi quickly waved his hand: "No, no, he didn't say this, I asked to see him."

Zhang Meixue reached out and pinched Mu Yuzi's pink face: "You, you are so beautiful, there are so many young talents in the school who want to have dinner with you, you are good, just look for it This rotten piece of wood." She put her finger on her chin and thought about it carefully, and said in distress: "But this rotten piece of wood is also, I don't appreciate your kindness at all, I really want someone to beat him up! Bullying you like this."

Mu Yuzi pursed her mouth a little unhappy. Zhang Meixue saw it, and quickly apologized and said: "Okay, I was wrong, I was wrong, how can I find someone to clean him up in this legal society, then you What are you going to do next?"

Mu Yuzi lay back gently on Zhang Meixue's soft bed, holding the phone with both hands and staring at the screen. "Wait for him to reply to my message."

Zhang Meixue curled her lips, lifted Mu Yuzi's leg and moved it aside: "Wait for your prince to reply, don't disturb me watching the drama!"

Mu Yuzi felt that she was a little angry, sat up smiling, and squeezed to Zhang Meixue's side: "What drama are you watching, I want to watch it too."

Zhang Meixue really couldn't do anything about this girl with a baby face and a very petite baby figure, so she gave her a pillow, and then made a place, and the two girls began to watch Korean dramas amidst constant exclamations. .

After a long time, the mobile phone in Mu Yuzi's hand vibrated, and she was overjoyed, because she knew that she only set Sumentu as a special concern, so only when he sent her a message, the phone would vibrate. The trembling feeling was transmitted to the atrium through the fingers, which made her very satisfied.

But after clicking on it, she was a little discouraged, and Su Mentu only sent two words: no time.

"Hey, sure enough, wood is wood, and the inside of the head is probably the kind of muscle." Zhang Meixue on the side quickly seized this opportunity and taunted Su Mentu.

Mu Yuzi also sighed, and said softly: "Maybe he is busy today."

Just as she was talking, her mobile phone vibrated again, and the two lines of words on it made Mu Yuzi happy again.

"Something needs to be taken care of today."

"Let's go another day, find a good time another day, shall we make another appointment?"

Mu Yuzi read it twice carefully, and happily kicked her two white calves.

"Great, great! Mei Xue, you see, he is really busy, and besides, he made an appointment with me! He made an appointment with me!"

Zhang Meixue covered her face with her hands: "This girl is hopeless."

Mu Yuzi picked up the phone and replied a good word to Su Mentu, followed by a series of smiling faces, completely expressing her happy mood without leaving any room.

Su Mentu in the rental house looked at the message Mu Yuzi sent to him, then pressed the power off button, and he threw it into the drawer after the phone was completely out of light.

On his desk, there were several stacks of borrowed books on mythology. Sumentu boiled a pot of water and put it beside him, then picked up those books and began to read them seriously.

In the middle of the night, a strong wind blew outside the window, making the window rattle. Su Mentu rubbed his sore eyes, got up, went to the window and tightened the latch.

When he turned around, he suddenly found someone sitting in his original position.

Venerable Kassapa put down the thread-bound book in his hand, and looked back at Sumentu with a smile.

"Donor, how are you doing lately?"

After a brief moment of surprise, Sumentu walked over leisurely and picked up the tea cup on the table, then leaned on the desk and looked at Lord Kasyapa quite relaxedly.

"Life is still pretty good, but there are more and more strange things happening." He thought of the strange things that had happened over the past few days, and what came to mind was the scene where the second child talked about fate with a sly smile on his face.

"The world will collapse, and its images will be different." Venerable Kassapa stood up, maintaining a pious posture with his hands clasped together.

Sumentu breathed a sigh of relief: "So it's not your fault, I thought the second child was controlled by you, talking nonsense."

(End of this chapter)