global pollution

"Probably not."

Xia Ren recalled the situation he encountered in the teaching building yesterday, and said, "It may be that he was bullied by those five people after school."

Liu Xiuxiu was puzzled and said, "But Director Yuan warned them yesterday. If they find out again, they will be ordered to drop out of school. How dare they?"

Xia Ren shook his head and said, "In and out of school are two different concepts. Besides, do you think it was the first time he was bullied yesterday?"

The twists and turns are a little hard to understand for Liu Xiuxiu, who has never been to serious school.

His thinking is very simple, if he is bullied, can't he fight back?If you can't beat it, you can sue the teacher, the parents, or the police department. Anyway, there is always a way.

It doesn't involve life and death, so what's there to be afraid of?

In his eyes, only death is a big problem, and useless fear will only affect his judgment.

"Let's go and see if the other victims have any connection with the Youth Association."

Liang Wan turned around and walked out of the room.

Chapter 143 Frenzied Dreamland 4800 Words Big Chapter ([-])

Judge Tang, a strong bald man, did not come this time, but sent another person in the uniform of the Court of Arbitration to accompany him.

The remains of the victims were all stored in the morgue of the police station. After Xia Ren and the others went there, they discovered that most of the deceased had been closed as suicides and cremated. Needless to say, Huang Qiuyuan's contribution was not small.

Only two remains have not yet been cremated, one is a Liming Middle School student and the other is a woman in her 20s, but they have not found any spider silk.

"Leader Li, please check again, my son must have encountered something at school, there is no way he would commit suicide!"

When Xia Ren and the others were about to walk out of the police station, they saw a middle-aged man begging at the window of the police car.

student, suicide.

Could it be the parent of the student's body in the morgue just now?

Xia Ren stopped.

Team Leader Li in the police car was the superintendent who was in charge of dismembering the body the day before yesterday. His elder brother killed his sister, and then he was killed by his sister's infected body, but the infected body disappeared afterward. Xia Ren went to the hospital but couldn't find him. The trace, because of the chaser, Xia Ren has no time to continue to trace it. Later, the hanging rope appeared, forcing him to give up the infected body temporarily.

"Mr. Duan, I understand your feelings, but didn't you prove it yourself? Your husband and wife were also at home that night. It is impossible for outsiders to enter your son's room."

Looking at the haggard middle-aged man in front of him, Team Leader Li felt helpless.

The incident at Liming Middle School and their police department could no longer intervene, and all the suspicious deaths were closed by the new criminal investigation experts as suicides. When encountering such a thing, he could only helplessly.

Through the car window, he saw Xia Ren standing not far away, and recognized him.

The two greeted each other with their eyes, Xia Ren didn't say much, turned around and left with Liang Wan and the others.

"The principal of Liming Middle School is not simple. When I teach the students, the atmosphere in the class is normal. No one seems to question the disappearance of the students around me."

Xia Ren sighed.

"It's also a means of protection."

Liang Wan said seriously: "This is beyond the scope of what ordinary humans can handle and understand. Even if it is announced, it will only cause unnecessary panic. The luckiest thing for human beings is ignorance."

Xia Ren glanced at her in surprise, and then realized that she was not defending the principal and others, but probably just thinking of the situation of the Salvation Foundation.

But is ignorance lucky?

Xia Ren thought about it, if he died completely in the hospital that day, what would happen if he didn't meet Zhao Mingyue?

The answer was that if he could choose once, he would undoubtedly choose death.

Pollution or something, it's horrible.

Those who have not seen it with their own eyes will not understand it, and once they are involved, they will never be able to turn back, and can only sink deeper and deeper into the abyss.

The current Jupiter City is like this, so the pollution from all over the world adds up... Just thinking about it makes him feel desperate.

Wait, despair?

Xia Ren suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Shall we go back to school to eat, or just eat out?"

Liu Xiuxiu asked.

It had been nearly two hours since they left school, and it was almost time for dinner.

"I haven't eaten yet..."

Liang Wan was about to speak when she was interrupted by Xia Ren's low tone.

"It doesn't matter what you eat. It's just to survive. Since human beings will starve to death if they don't eat for seven days, can't they just wait until the seventh day?"

"Uh..." Liang Wan.

"Eh?" Liu Xiuxiu.

"Why are you so depressed all of a sudden, don't scare me, Xia Ren..." Liu Xiuxiu said anxiously.

Sitting in the co-pilot, he could clearly see that, as if in the blink of an eye, Xia Ren's spirit disappeared all of a sudden, and his whole body was sluggish like a deflated balloon.

Liang Wan cast a curious look, and also didn't understand why he formed such a big contrast in a short period of time, like two completely different people.

"What are you talking about? I'm obviously in high spirits all the time."

Xia Ren hunched over, with his hands resting on the steering wheel weakly, turned his head, his eyelids were raised, his eyes were dull, looking at Liu Xiuxiu like an old man who was seriously ill but left unattended.

Liu Xiuxiu was frightened: "...you look like this, the words "root" and "spirit" are antonyms! Be normal!"

"Could it be affected by the spider silk?"

Liang Wan took out an old seal and patted it on Xia Ren's arm, but the white paper remained unchanged, indicating that it was not contaminated.

"Are you really a three-form ghost?" Liang Wan asked in surprise.

"Isn't the point of focus now?" Liu Xiuxiu was confused.

"don’t worry."

Xia Ren casually tore off the old seal that was not triggered and put it in his pocket, and said listlessly: "I just suddenly thought that since the hanging rope is looking for people who have no hope in life, as long as I become desperate , can it become its target?

Because of writing, it is easy for me to bring in emotions, so I recalled that when I first entered junior high school, my parents both passed away, leaving me and my sister who was still in school to depend on each other, and my relatives not only did not pity our siblings , but still deliberately thinking about the inheritance left by our parents, using the name of guardians to defraud us of all our money and then run away;

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, because I am growing up, my old shoes will soon become too small to fit, and I have no money to buy new ones, and my toes are covered with blood blisters;