I went to hell after passively coming out [live]

Qiao Mengxing kept calm and sat on the sofa in Professor Li's office.He took a sip of the hot water in the paper cup and swallowed all his uneasy emotions into his stomach.

"Why do people always commit suicide here..." He seemed to be muttering to himself, and also seemed to be asking Professor Li.

Li Yonghua sighed: "People are very fragile, from the soul to the body, just like musical instruments, they need to be loved."

"I heard that students in the music department commit suicide the most. Why is that?"

"I don't understand the old man... Actually, it's not just Zhang Jiao. My favorite student also committed suicide because of depression."

Qiao Mengxing cast his eyes on Professor Li, who looked lonely, and waited for the next article.

"Music is the easiest thing to empathize with. Maybe the children in the music department are too sensitive."

The two chatted for a while, and Qiao Mengxing couldn't find any other flaws except the smell, so he planned to leave here first and go find Ji Dongsheng.

However, just as he wanted to get up, a sense of dizziness filled Qiao Mengxing's brain.

"Don't be in a hurry." Professor Li smiled, and locked the door of the office face to face, feeling full of leisure, as if he was confident in what he was going to do next.

"I really feel we hit it off, so I'm going to show you my highest art."

Qiao Mengxing knew in his heart that something was wrong. The glass of water he drank must have been spiked, and he was so heavy that he couldn't even lift his fingers. He could only watch Li Yonghua take out the key and open the locker.

The scene in front of him was beyond his expectation. When the cabinet door was opened, a stronger smell of formalin came out. Not only that, the familiar black mist diffused out, staining the ground with a thick layer of ink.

A doll-like puppet stood inside, its eyes slowly opened.When Qiao Mengxing saw her eyes, he knew that it was not a puppet, but a real person.

"This blond hair came from a German student studying abroad three years ago." Professor Li touched her hair as he said, "These hands came from a very famous violin genius two years ago."

"And the whole body is my most beloved student."

The girl's slender and beautiful arms rested on his arm, and she opened her mouth to make a crisp sound like a bird chirping, accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, and a female humming harmony, it was really like a sound of nature.

Li Yonghua picked up the violin in the corner, put it in the girl's hand, and played the melodious and sad music with her hand in hand.

Every step she takes, there will be different harmonies, accompanied by Frey's "Pafan" violin music, the whole office is filled with a classical atmosphere.

Qiao Mengxing was attracted by this perfect and terrifying music, and even his soul floated up. The extremely sad music made him suddenly have an urge to end his life and go to heaven.

Professor Li's steps stopped, and the girl stopped moving, and closed her Jianshui eyes, looking no different from a doll.

Qiao Mengxing woke up suddenly, he knew why so many people in the Music Department committed suicide...

How far can this music float.

"This is my greatest masterpiece. The parts alone have been replaced hundreds of times." Professor Li smiled and looked at Qiao Mengxing in astonishment, and continued: "Zhang Jiao was originally the throat I wanted, as long as I have her voice Now, empathy will be faster."

"It's a pity, it's a pity." He shook his head, "He died before he made a move, and the organs after rigor are useless at all."

"Madman..." Qiao Mengxing gritted his teeth and said with effort.

"You are really suitable for singing with a male voice. From the moment you called me at the campus lake, I knew that you would be able to live in harmony with her."

"Want to be part of this artwork?"

Li Yonghua's old face was wrinkled with a smile, and he pointed to the girl's right leg: "There can be a vocal cord here."

"..."

How did this old thing do it?Although Qiao Mengxing is no longer an atheist, he still believes in science.

"The Black Snake God won't let you kill me." Qiao Mengxing took a gamble. He bet that the old man could do all this because of the evil god.

Li Yonghua's face changed slightly.

Sure enough, there is a show!Qiao Mengxing continued to work hard: "If you hurt me, you hurt God. It depends on whether you have the guts to rob someone from God. If you don't believe me, just look at my wrist."

Li Yonghua hesitated for a while, and then suddenly stepped forward to roll up Qiao Mengxing's sleeves, and found the black line mark.

"Hehe, hehehe." He laughed a few times: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Qiao Mengxing didn't expect that he was still pretending.

At this moment, a sharp eagle's cry sounded, and the window above the office was shattered.Li Yonghua was also caught off guard, but Yao Qing didn't practice for many years like Hu Tianlong and Huang Tianbiao, he was just a kite who was only enlightened, struggling with Li Yonghua's will.

Qiao Mengxing looked up, and saw that Ji Dongsheng was leisurely sitting on a branch outside the window, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at it.

"I'll just say he's not a good person." Ji Dongsheng spread his hands.

"..." Qiao Mengxing looked at him quietly.

"The song is terrible too." He lightly jumped to the floor of the office, kicking the delicate girl down.

Ji Dongsheng sniffed, then showed a disgusted expression.

Professor Li still had the strength to resist, but when he saw Ji Dongsheng playing with his efforts, his sanity immediately relaxed.

Ji Dongsheng used his hand as a knife, and quickly and ruthlessly inserted into the girl's chest cavity. The yellow and rancid tissue fluid kept oozing out. He stirred it a few times with his hand, and soon discovered the secret in this body.

In her body, there was actually a familiar scale buried.

The author has something to say:

My dears, I'm sorry, the Spring Festival flu is serious, and the stupid author was unfortunately caught. Today is really uncomfortable and I can't continue. This chapter will send out red envelopes, and there will be double updates tomorrow