Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

The Internet cafe is on the second floor, because it is a black shop dealing with minors, so the signboard is not very obvious.

The narrow and long staircase like an alley goes straight up, blocked by hanging plastic curtains, and pictorials of outdated games a few years ago are pasted on the walls on both sides, making it dark and deserted.

When Wang Bing arrived, the man was already waiting for him at the door.

"You're here. I thought you were hiding at home and didn't dare to come out."

His tone of voice was not as restrained as on the phone, and there was a trace of malicious scrutiny in his eyes.Wu Jun is just a bastard.

"You invited me here just to say this?" Wang Bing showed a trace of disgust in his eyes.

Wu Jun smiled playfully: "Aren't you a part of the matter, don't make it so condescending. To put it bluntly, everyone is not a good thing."

Wang Bing's face was a little pale.

Wu Jun continued: "Okay, okay, let's go up. The boss here should know about this, what do you think he should do?"

Wu Jun was in a good mood, the smile deepened on his face, and his slightly squinted eyes made the original ordinary face a bit hideous.He took Wang Bing's shoulders and used some strength to lead him upstairs.

Wang Bing clenched his hands into fists and did not resist.

The downstairs of the internet cafe was deserted, but as soon as the plastic curtain was lifted, it immediately became noisy.

The area of ​​this black bar is not large, it looks like it was remodeled from some kind of private house, the room has a lot of partition walls, and the air is filled with the smell of cigarettes.

Behind the counter at the door, a fat middle-aged man was typing on the keyboard. The blue light of the monitor shone on his face, with an unshaven beard and unkempt hair.

"Boss, turn on two machines." Wu Jun knocked on the counter, raising his voice deliberately.

The man paused, raised his head, turned his gaze around the two of them, and said, "Acquainted customer, how long are you going to play today?" Thin sweat broke out from the tip of his nose.

"Tsk." Wu Jun leaned forward slightly, pressing on the counter, "I thought you had packed up your things and ran away."

"Keep down!" The man almost jumped up from his seat, a trace of panic appeared on his fat face.It seems that they already know the news about Zhang Bu jumping off the building.

"I'm born to speak like this, and it's uncomfortable to hold my throat." Wu Jun smiled maliciously.

People near the counter began to look sideways at the three of them.

Wang Bing was held down by Wu Jun's hand on his shoulder and did not interrupt.The whole portrait was stretched to the extreme, and the back trembled slightly.

The boss gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want? Don't forget that you are also involved in this matter."

"I have a share. If I was found out, I would go in for education for two days at most, but you..." Wu Jun didn't feel any pain, "Turn on two machines today, and the future will be discussed after the master thinks about it."

The middle-aged boss looked livid, sat down, and finally compromised and opened two free machines for Wu Jun.

Wu Jun got what he wanted smoothly, patted Wang Bing on the shoulder, and took him to the corner seat with a good look.

Although there was no one around, Wu Jun still lowered his voice: "You're not stupid enough to tell the story, are you?"

Wang Bing said nothing.

Wu Jun got angry, thought for a while and then slowed down his tone: "In the future, I don't know how much benefit I can get from that old fat pig by taking advantage of this incident. If I say it, I won't be able to please you."

He put the words here, so he wasn't really worried that Wang Bing would tell the story.After all, what kind of person he is, you can get a glimpse of it from what they did together before.

The machine here is a bit old, and the boot is slow.Wu Jun no longer cared about the stupid Wang Bing next to him, leaned half on the chair, and lit a cigarette in boredom.

However, at this moment, his eyes accidentally caught a glimpse of a person, so that his body stiffened slightly, and he stood up abruptly.

In the dark, as if feeling something, Wang Bing also slowly turned his head and looked towards the plane about two or three meters away to the left.

A side face stimulated all the nerves of the two of them.

The air stalls.

The lights went out suddenly, Wu Jun subconsciously stepped back, everyone in front of him had disappeared, and the Internet cafe, which was full of people, was empty.All the computers were turned off, only the one in front of him was shining with a dim light.

He wanted to run, but his body was fixed in place, and he could only watch the mouse slide by itself with his eyes wide open, and clicked on a video.

Soon, the screen is completely covered by the video screen.The camera shakes slightly, in a familiar corner, a somewhat thin figure is holding scissors, cutting up a corpse.

Who are these two people?Wu Jun vaguely had an answer in his heart, and the fear climbed to the extreme, and it was too late to settle down. At this moment, the person who was dismembering the corpse turned his head suddenly.

Wu Jun let out a cry.

He was looking at himself, and the dead Zhang Bu was looking at himself through the screen.And clutching the head of the Internet cafe owner, he walked towards the camera step by step.

That corner is behind him.

Wang Bing also saw Zhang Bu.But the bloody cloth with the corner of his mouth split, passed through his body.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... let me go, let me go Zhang Bu, aren't we good friends?"

Zhang Bu showed a strange smile, his voice was as fragmented as his body, like a call from hell: "I... all... know."

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Yude High School.

Wang Bing came to the school alone.

There was a gap in the iron gate at the entrance, the guard room was pitch black, and the whole school seemed to be a cemetery deliberately reserved for him.

Pulled by an inexplicable force, he stepped into the dead teaching building step by step, like stepping into an unsealed coffin.Like a marionette, every move is weird.

"Step...step..."

Wang Bing's footsteps echoed in the empty stairwell.He is clearly the maker of this voice, but he only finds it strange and creepy.

Wang Bing's body walked forward along the familiar route. The classroom beside the corridor was empty and scary. There seemed to be something hidden under the slightly reflective windows and in the aisles blocked by tables and chairs.The moment he turned his head, he peeped at him maliciously.

The end of this journey is the most familiar stronghold of Wang Bing - the fifth floor.Until here, his body was finally liberated, like a doll that had been removed from its support, slumped on the ground.

This corner was as dark as usual, but it was quite different. There was no faint noise from the distant classroom in the past, and no sound could be heard.In the entire teaching building, he was the only one, and a fierce ghost who came to revenge.

Wang Bing was surrounded by a strong sense of suffocation, like a drowning person, in pain and despair.Trembling, he got up from the ground and frantically fled towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.

He didn't want to die, he didn't want to die here.

The violent running made Wang Bing's heart beat extremely fast, but there seemed to be something heavy and cold on his legs, as if a hand had grabbed his ankle.He panted heavily and did not dare to stop, but the stairs that were close at hand could not be reached no matter what.

"Let me go... let me go, I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't drag you in that day..." Wang Bing's mind went blank, and evil images kept appearing in front of his eyes.

Smoking, surfing the Internet, and drinking alcohol require a lot of money for an ordinary high school student.Wang Bing's family is not rich, and when he spends all he can spend, he becomes overwhelmed.

That day in the Internet cafe, he cooperated with Wu Jun to mix the medicine into Zhang Bu's drink, and put the half-conscious buddy into the cubicle.Let that boss do whatever he wants with him.In exchange for free Internet fees, and a pack of cheap cigarettes.

After Zhang Bu returned home, he seemed to have forgotten all this because of the influence of the medicine.Everything is back on track as if it never happened.

The guilt and remorse in his heart was gradually covered up by his body, and after tasting the sweetness once, it gradually fermented, and he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

Until, Zhang Bu committed suicide by jumping off the building.Everything turned into a nightmare.

"The estimated completion rate has reached [-] percent."

All the light-off and heavy-duty cards left in Mu Zhuoyan's hands from the first level of redemption, as well as the newly exchanged memory confusion and shielding cards, have all been used up.

In the unstable space, Li Gui was finally able to condense his figure with the power of resentment.

Wang Bing in the original world, after indirectly killing his friends from childhood to adulthood, entered the main god space with a trace of guilt.

The selfishness hidden deep in his bones but not easy to detect has allowed him to live life after life in the war of survival.Until even the last guilt and anxiety were completely worn away.Become a survivor who can take advantage of and betray everyone around him without any burden.

It was like a wet day in a cold rainy day, and the corridor was cold and lifeless.Wang Bing's body was lifted high, like a broken puppet, and he was thrown from the fifth floor, and fell heavily beside the old tree in the garden.

"The survivor Wang Bing died, the host got 2300 points, and the remaining points totaled 4700."

"The land of the Second Atonement begins to crumble.

正在脱离：10…9…8…2…1.」