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After appreciating the one-sided murder in front of him, He Ziyun walked to the piano and sat down. He relaxed as if he couldn't support it anymore, and pressed his arms straight on the keys, causing a burst of noise.

"Your anger should have subsided a little for now, right? Teacher Liang?"

Liang An, who was tearing Zhou Zeng's internal organs apart, paused and looked up blankly at the young man holding his head by the piano. His voice was as gentle as before:

"Yes, thank you Xiaoyun."

The young man looked at Liang An with a smile. Even though Liang An's mouth was still stained with Zhou Zeng's flesh and blood, he remained unmoved:

"Teacher Liang, after the back of your head was severely injured, you temporarily lost mobility. After being raped by Zhou Qiang, you were pushed from the window and drowned."

"Is it right?"

He Ziyun spoke very softly, as if he was afraid of irritating Liang An, and his tone was extremely gentle.

Zhou Zeng next to him gasped, and when he looked at Liang An, who was twisted and horrified, there was some pity in his eyes.

He died so miserably... No wonder he became so crazy when he became a ghost... But if he is the real Liang An, doesn't it mean that the "Liang An" who has been following them is the anchor who just entered "Miracle" ?

Thinking of Yang Jingshu who had been deceived just like him, Zhou Zeng swallowed and quietly retreated further until there was no way to retreat.

The panicked Zhou Zeng and He Ziyun in the corner didn't even look at him. He just looked at Liang An, whose eyes were muddy and strange, and repeated the sentence again.

"Teacher Liang, after the back of your head was severely injured, you temporarily lost mobility. After being raped by Zhou Qiang, you were pushed from the window and drowned."

"Is it right."

This time, He Ziyun spoke firmly.

Liang An's cheeks began to twist again, and the remaining black and white eyeballs in the eye sockets suddenly fell, connected to countless black and red nerves hanging in the air. He crawled on the floor, and a large amount of black and red liquid flowed out of the eye sockets. The water flows down the rotten cheeks.

"why?"

"I just wanted to save some people. I simply rejected him. Why would I die..."

Liang An covered his face. The sticky and smelly waterweed stuck to the huge gap on the back of his head, and softly and cruelly stretched out the branches. At this moment, he could not be seen as a man who likes to wear white shirts and smiles with dimples. young teacher.

He's more like a disgusting monster now.

The gray mist rose again from the lake, covering the entire two-story house, and the passage gradually became clear along with Liang An's painful cry.

Liang An's smashed head, the blood dyed the white shirt on his body red, Zhou Zeng, like a devil, grabbed his arm and threw him on the piano. The black and white keys trembled wildly, and blood fell on the keys one after another. Along with Liang An's angry curses and gradually mute begging for mercy.

Until Zhou Zeng completely tore the white shirt on his body, his eyes were red, Zhou Zeng was panting and possessed him...

In the end, Liang An, who was still alive, was dragged to the window. Zhou Zeng, who had regained his senses, was so frightened that he trembled. Finally, he ignored Liang An's begging and threw him from the second floor. The artificial lake made a loud noise due to the heavy object falling. Directly opposite Shihu, an inexplicable fire enveloped the entire academy. The scorching firelight illuminated the devil's pupils. He gasped, as if inspired, he reached out and took out a lighter from the drawer...

【Ding】

[Anchor He Ziyun’s main mission: [Red Piano] has reached 80% completion]

The female voice in his ear reminded He Ziyun that his guess was correct.

The gray fog in the house was slowly disappearing. The first thing to recover before sight was the sense of smell. A strong burning smell was transmitted to the nerves. He Ziyun frowned, raised his eyes and looked around. Not surprisingly, he found that everything in the house had changed.

This simple two-story bungalow has been burned beyond recognition. Even the piano that Liang An had been meticulously cleaning was also burned. Most of its body was melted, and the remaining half was leaning on the ground crookedly, burned. Wax dripped on the floor like black tears.

He Ziyun paused for a while, then looked away, walked to the window that was mostly burned, and looked down at the calm artificial lake below.

Different from the pretty scenery at the beginning, the artificial lake at this moment is full of green moss and savagely growing algae. With the burned and dead trees next to it, it is so desolate that it makes people feel lifeless.

He had clearly figured out the clues to Liang An's death, but the progress of the main mission was stuck at 80%.

So where are the remaining 20 percent of the clues?

He Ziyun was thinking thoughtfully when a loud sneeze was heard in his ears.

He Ziyun: "..."

He looked sideways and saw Zhou Zeng, a tall man with well-developed limbs, covering his mouth and nose and sneezing continuously.

Noticing He Ziyun's gaze, Zhou Zeng was a little embarrassed. He suppressed his sneeze and tried to speak, but as soon as he suppressed his sneeze, he started to hiccup.

"I, hiccup! No, I hiccup! Fuck, hiccup..."

He Ziyun: "..."

Although Zhou Zeng looked funny, something flashed through He Ziyun's mind very quickly, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Zhou Zeng had been paying attention to the changes on his face, and his heart skipped a beat when he saw the other person smiling.

Sure enough, He Ziyun raised his feet and walked towards him, with a smile on his face that frightened Zhou Zeng:

"If I guess correctly, your mission should be the same as mine."

Zhou Zeng was startled and thought of the system female voice that sounded in his ears just now, "Ah? Hiccup, yes, it's red, hiccup, piano, right?"

He Ziyun nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I have almost finished my plot. It seems that the rest of the plot should be yours."

Zhou Zeng nodded: "Yes, it's possible, hiccup."

He Ziyun's smile became even brighter when he heard the exact answer: "Friend, can you let me see your phone?"

Zhou Zeng: "Huh?? Hiccup! OK, OK."

Just kidding, the young man in front of me who looks weak and weak and looks like he could be knocked down by one punch is actually a big boss who doesn't change his expression even after being punched. How can he not give it? !

Besides, it felt good to be led to lie down, and he even called him his friend...

Zhou Zeng, who was thinking about hugging his thigh, readily handed the phone to He Ziyun.

"Thank you."

He Ziyun politely thanked him, lowered his head and quickly opened the mobile phone provided by Zhou Zeng's system, and began to look for clues.

Sure enough, after He Ziyun opened the chat records of countless people, he stopped at a dialog box, "Is this your cousin?"

"what?"

Before Zhou Zeng could react, he subconsciously looked down at his phone. The first thing he saw was the young man's slender fingers that looked like green and white jade. He coughed and subconsciously looked away from his phone.

The second thing you see is the dialogue on the dialog box.

"still there?"

The background of the dialog box is a photo of two men with their arms around their shoulders.

One of the men's faces is that of Zhou Zeng himself, and the other one's face is that of Zhou Zeng, who has obviously grown up and has elongated features.