I picked up a boyfriend in the infinite game

Nakano was obviously hesitant, looking around, trying to find a reasonable excuse to get away with it, but he heard Pei Shuangjin say, "Something unusual happened that day, right?"

"Yeah." Zhongye nodded stiffly. He was a little afraid of Pei Shuangjin. Not only was he afraid of his huge family background, but he also had an instinctive fear, as if this man could crush him like an ant at any time.

In comparison, Song Guicheng looked much kinder. He couldn't help but quietly move towards Song Guicheng, but as soon as he moved, he received Pei Shuangjin's death gaze, so he had to move back silently with tears in his eyes.

Song Guicheng didn't want to pay attention to Zhongye's little thoughts, he only cared about what happened.

Zhongye coughed lightly, glanced at Pei Shuangjin secretly, and said, "You were the first in the final exam last semester..."

As soon as the words fell, not only Song Guicheng, but even Pei Shuangjin himself was stunned. He was the first, but at that time he had never thought that a so-called grade ranking would be related to a girl's life and death.

It snowed heavily that day, but Sato Misaki stood in front of the bulletin board, looking at her ranking and letting the snowflakes drown her.

The final grade rankings were posted on the bulletin board. She stared at the "2" in front of her name. Her feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, unable to move an inch. Cold sweat dripped down her face, soon soaking the lining of her school uniform.

Obviously, as long as she can get through this final exam, she can have a holiday... Sato Misaki was hit hard on the head, and she felt dizzy all over. After a long while, she couldn't help squatting on the ground and crying. No one came forward, only Suzuki Yukina hugged her tightly.

After school that day, Sato Misaki received her punishment.

Her home was in Oi Village, two stops away from Meitoku Gijuku High School. It would take more than an hour to take the tram from school to home, but Watanabe asked her to walk back.

The snow stopped, but the temperature in the air froze, making people feel as if they were in an ice cellar, and even their breathing became frozen. The snowflakes melted into freezing snow water, which was stained by the dust on the ground.

At the station, Watanabe and his group parted ways with Sato Misaki. One group took the tram and left, while the other group put their backpacks on their backs, took a step forward, and silently began their long journey.

Suzuki Yukina wanted to go with her, but her legs were not in good condition, and Sato Misaki was afraid that her actions would cause Watanabe's anger, so she refused to agree no matter what.

So the two of them agreed that Suzuki Yukina would wait for her on the platform every time she arrived at a stop, and Watanabe and the others also planned to do so in order to prevent Sato Misaki from slacking off. In order to avoid them, Suzuki Yukina always stayed far away.

But Suzuki Yukina still met them unexpectedly at the terminal - Oimura Station was too small and few people got off here.

A crowd was walking out of the narrow platform. Suzuki Yukina tried to follow the crowd out, but was stopped by Nakano before she reached the exit.

At this point, things have reached a critical moment.

Nakano said: "We were ready to do something to her, but before we could, Sato Misaki came over and we didn't have time to take care of her..."

Everyone was surprised at Sato Misaki's speed. She was panting and her forehead was covered with sweat. It was obvious that she had run for a long distance. Only Watanabe had a smile on his face.

He even waved at Sato Misaki and handed her the drink that Nakano and the others had just bought. Sato Misaki didn't dare to refuse. The next second, Watanabe's expression suddenly changed, and he raised his hand and slapped Sato Misaki hard, which made her nose bleed.

"Bitch, you want whatever others give you, it's not presentable."

The ash from Watanabe's mouth fell on her, burning her and making Sato Misaki shudder. The violent and bloodshot eyes scared her so much that she wanted to run away, but Nakano kicked her to her knees.

"I just kicked her. I don't know what I did to offend that crazy woman. She actually rushed towards me like crazy. Her eyes looked like she wanted to eat me..." Nakano is still a little scared when he recalls it now. He rubbed the corner of his clothes nervously and continued, "She rushed towards me and I dodged. Who knew she would fall on the railroad tracks and get a big gash on her head."

"And then, you just left?" Song Guicheng's eyes became softer. He was always like this. The angrier he was, the calmer his expression became.

Song Guicheng guessed that Sato Misaki might have died that night. It was a cold winter night with few people around. Hunger, injury, or hypothermia could easily take a girl's life.

Nakano felt a little guilty, but this guilt was not due to guilt, but fear. He nodded weakly: "Let's go. It really wasn't me who pushed her. She fell down by herself. Watanabe took one look at her and said let's go, and didn't care about her."

What this means is that the final decision was made by Watanabe and had nothing to do with him.

Song Guicheng didn't want to argue with him about this matter. Anyway, this kind of person has no morality or righteousness in his philosophy, and he has his own theoretical logic to justify his own behavior.

What's wrong with bullying you? It's your fault that you are so weak.

What's wrong with falling down? Who told you to rush over?

Song Guicheng asked: "You just left? Nothing happened?"

Zhongye's eyes obviously dodged for a moment, and before Song Guicheng could continue to ask, he suddenly widened his eyes in horror and stretched out his hand tremblingly towards the glass door: "Ahhhhhh, what is that?"

Song Guicheng followed his gaze, but only the gloomy darkness covered everything.

Three figures were reflected on the transparent glass door: Song Guicheng with a slightly frowned brow, Pei Shuangjin with a cold expression, and Zhongye with a distorted face. They had different expressions, but at this moment they all looked at the glass door in unison. It was like a pantomime, and it felt indescribably weird.

Song Guicheng turned his head. His eyesight was unusually good in the copy and he could see many details that others could not see.

At this moment, he could see the gray-white road covered by the night, the wild grass swaying in the wind, and the night sparrows quietly perched on the treetops. Apart from these, there was nothing else, but Nakano's eyes grew wider and wider.

"She's coming, she's coming ahhhhhh, it's not me, it's really not me, I didn't do anything!!" Nakano screamed in panic, backing away while shouting, knocking over several shelves, and crackling sounds continued.

He collapsed on the fallen merchandise, his face pale, and fine beads of cold sweat kept running down his forehead, wetting the loose hair on his temples.

"Zi-Zi-"

Without any warning, the incandescent lamp that had been working normally just now suddenly emitted a harsh electric sound, irritating everyone's eardrums in the dead silent air.

Suddenly, the light above my head flickered twice.

In the flickering light and darkness, only Nakano's eyes, as big as copper bells, were left, flashing an almost crazy and confused look.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here, wuwuwuwu, I really don't want to hurt you..."

Nakano saw a twisted and tangled corpse crawling out of the darkness. The light from the convenience store illuminated her extremely rotten face. Her head was crushed, but it was still spinning, and rotten red flesh fell to the ground as she crawled.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

A strong smell of urine filled the air, and Nakano was so scared that he peed his pants.

Song Guicheng was a little speechless. How could this person urinate and defecate anywhere? Didn’t his kindergarten teacher teach him that?

He sighed, walked out from behind the counter, approached Nakano step by step, bent down, and asked gently: "Who did you see?"

Nakano seemed to see the last hope, a light appeared in his eyes, and he asked anxiously: "You will save me, right?"

Song Guicheng tilted his head, with a soothing smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, his expression was as soft as the spring breeze blowing over the willow branches. He did not explicitly agree, but just whispered in a gentle voice: "So, who did you see?"

Nakano didn't dare to look at the door again. He just kept shrinking behind Song Guicheng. His body was shaking like a sieve and his lips trembled as he answered, "It's Sato Misaki, it's her, it must be her, her ghost is still lingering!! Every grievance has its perpetrator, she went to find Watanabe," he said and shook his head, "No, it's not her, it's Suzuki Yukina, that bitch, she overestimated her own abilities, hahahahaha, she deserves it, she deserves it..."

At the end, he actually spoke in reverse order, and just looked up and begged Song Guicheng: "Save me, save me, please, please, help me chase her away, beat her, kick her, chase her away! Chase her away!! I will listen to you in everything from now on..."