cp dismantled into Shura field [Quick Pass]

Shiqi's expressions and movements are all precisely calculated, and he is like a beautiful machine standing on the podium to give lectures.

This machine will only deviate when facing Gu Ze.

Just like this time, Lin Xingyi quietly took a seat in the back row, resting his chin with one hand, raised his head slightly, and looked over the dark heads of the elementary school students to the podium.

The moment Shiqi accidentally looked at him, he paused, then grabbed the chalk on the table, turned around and began to write on the blackboard.

The sound of "rustling" writing could not cover up the sound of the artificial heart hitting his chest.

Print a line of block letters on the blackboard: art theory and practice.The handwriting is regular, just like printing.

Shiqi first explained the theoretical knowledge of art to the students in easy-to-understand language, with a pleasant voice, as if telling a story. After a while, Lin Xingyi fell on the table and fell asleep.

Lin Xingyi had a dream.

In the dream, he was wearing a blue and white school uniform, and he was still a high school student. He thought he was doing a task, but he took a picture on the window glass: it was his own face.

A classmate patted him on the shoulder: "Yo, Lin Xingyi, the next class is physical education, why aren't you active now?"

Lin Xing heard himself say: "Come right away."

Surrounded by a sea of ​​blue and white people, he drifted to the playground.

The physical education class in the school is very free, it can be regarded as an activity class, except for the students who play basketball, most of the students are willing to sit on the artificial turf to chat and bask in the sun.

As soon as Lin Xing walked to the center of the lawn, he sat down next to a male student, and naturally fell on his lap: "The next geography class, the teacher will definitely arrest me for memorizing. I haven't memorized yet, but I I don’t want to read books, and I don’t want to go back to the classroom.”

The male student said softly, "I'll recite it to you, so you can memorize it carefully."

So he began to memorize the knowledge points of the previous class. His voice was pleasant, and Lin Xingyi was willing to listen, and his heart was very warm.

After the other party has finished reciting it twice, he will almost remember it.

Lin Xing pulled up his sleeve and pulled him up: "Come with me."

Lin Xingyi pulled him around the students on the lawn and came to the back of the gymnasium.

A stray cat was startled and jumped onto the fence, looking at the two people curiously.

Lin Xingyi let go of his sleeves, then grabbed his collar and led him to lean over: "Shao Heng, I..."

Lin Xingyi woke up suddenly.

There are childish noises in my ears, and the students have already started drawing.As soon as Lin Xing raised his head, a line of tears flowed down his cheeks.

Shi Qi's gaze never left him, he was surprised and at a loss when he saw this, and seemed to want to come over, but with his current status, he could only watch from afar.

Only when he got Jiang Chennan's permission to pretend to be Jiang Chennan, could he hold Gu Ze in his arms openly.

He lowered his eyes, restrained the fleeting look of cruelty, and clenched his fists.

Lin Xing wiped away his tears and fell down again.

The person in the dream just now was Shao Heng.

He suddenly had an idea: Could it be that he and Shao Heng have known each other for a long time?Then why doesn't he have the slightest impression?

It was as if the memory belonging to Shao Heng had been stripped away.

"System." Lin Xingyi asked: "Can specific memories of human beings be deleted?"

The system quickly replied: "From the secrets I know, thousands of worlds can do it, as long as we use the power of the main god."

really.

At this moment, a small ball of paper suddenly flew over and hit Lin Xingyi.Lin Xing looked up.

Amidst the blackness of the back of his head, a little boy turned his head.If you only look at the left half of the face, the boy is very handsome, but the right half of the face seems to have been peeled and bloody.He curled his lips, and the ball of his right eye rolled out of the flesh and blood and fell out. The little boy caught it firmly and put it back in his eye.

"Ah—" Lin Xingyi called out on the spot.

Now all the students turned around.

Seeing the normal or rotten face, Lin Xing took a deep breath: Damn, why are there so many ghosts in this class!

Lin Xingyi tried to stay calm and straightened his back: "Students, continue, the teacher is here to observe."

The students went back to drawing again.

The little boy was still looking back, and gestured with his mouth: Help me pass the note to the girl in front of you.

Lin Xingyi felt that he was so amazing that he could read Guitong's lips.

He stretched out his arms, threw the ball of paper onto the little girl's table in the front row and left it alone.

The little boy finally turned his head in satisfaction.

After a while, Lin Xingyi began to observe around.

In front of him diagonally, there is a little girl with braids. The little girl has delicate features and is very beautiful. She is quietly drawing.

Lin Xing glanced at it and saw that she had finished drawing the sea and was pointing a few white seagulls in the sky.

The little girl with braided braids noticed Lin Xingyi's gaze, turned her head and smiled sweetly at him.

After the get out of class bell rang, the children ran out like having fun, and after a while, only Shi Qi and Lin Xing were left.

Lin Xingyi sat there motionless, Shiqi adjusted his breathing, and planned to come over to remind Lin Xing that it was his class, but as soon as he walked over, Lin Xingyi stood up and threw himself into his arms.

"I was scared to death." Lin Xingyi said.

Shiqi's hands were hanging vacantly, a little helpless.

Lin Xingyi buried himself in Shiqi's arms, and said in a soft voice, "Aren't you afraid when you stood on the podium just now? It's almost full of ghosts."

"It's okay." Shi Qi said.

Lin Xing patted him and looked up at him: "It's amazing."

Shi Qi was very afraid that her heartbeat would be heard, and wished that this simulated human heart would stop functioning.

Finally, Lin Xingyi naturally distanced himself from him, grabbed his arms and stood firm.At this moment, Lin Xingyi's legs were still shaking a little.

Shiqi: "I'll take your place in the next class."

Lin Xingyi: "No need, I will do it myself."

Who knows what will happen to the substitute class, although Shiqi doesn't have to worry about the rules of the game, but Lin Xingyi is still afraid that the clues will not appear because of this.

Before entering the classroom next door, Lin Xingyi thought of a way.

He borrowed a pair of glasses and put them on.The glasses are about [-] to [-] prescriptions, and I feel a little dizzy when I put them on, and I can't see anything clearly.

He wore glasses when facing the students, and when he turned around to write on the blackboard, he secretly slipped the glasses down and hung them on the bridge of his nose.

There are mostly boys in this class, and when they saw Lin Xing turned around to write on the blackboard, they started to quarrel. As soon as Lin Xing picked up the teaching rod, he slapped it: "Go and stand outside!"

Silent.

After one class, Lin Xingyi's eyes hurt a little, and Song Ziyao was humming a little tune as he passed by, and stopped to look in through the window frame.

Lin Xingyi: Isn't she afraid?

System: "Host, in fact, the children in your class are quite sane, there are no ghosts, hahaha."

Lin Xingyi: ...

After four classes in the afternoon, no one got any clues from the students. At this time, more than three hours of game time had passed.

They decided to go according to the schedule first, and first direct the children to line up to the cafeteria.There are well-matched nutritious meals on the tables in the cafeteria, and the children sit down one by one and start eating.

"Teacher, my stomach hurts." The little braided girl covered her stomach with one hand, grabbed Lin Xingyi's clothes with the other, and raised her deer-like eyes.

When Lin Xing thought of the painting she drew in the afternoon, her heart felt so soft that it was shameful: "Teacher will take you to the school hospital."

Shi Qi: "I'll go with you."

Lin Xing picked up the little girl with twisted braids and said, "Okay."

Jiang Chennan: "Is there any danger? I'll go too."

He was afraid of missing any clues.

Lin Xingyi: "No need, just watch the children here, NPCs have a mechanism of favorability, maybe they will give clues when they reach a certain level."

Jiang Chennan suddenly had a feeling of being seen through, and swallowed when he heard the words.

The school hospital is an old three-story building, located in a dark corner, full of creepers.

You don't need to come to the school hospital to look for clues, so Gu Ze never came.The glass door was ajar, and after being pushed open, the dust fell and danced in the setting sun.

The little girl with braids was lying in Lin Xingyi's arms and had already fallen asleep. Lin Xingyi looked at her lovingly.

"You should be tired, I'll take it instead." Shiqi said with open arms, making a gesture to catch it.

Lin Xingyi: "It's all here."

He hugged the little girl with braids and walked into the hall, and walked into the corridor marked "emergency room".

Shiqi's eyes fell on the little girl, and under the dim light, she felt a little chill.

After a while, he came back to his senses, he was out of breath.

Just now, he actually wanted to kill that little girl.

The sound of hurried footsteps came, and the pale Lin Xing hugged the little girl tightly, ran back in a hurry, and said in a trembling voice, "There are... dead people."

Shiqi followed Lin Xingyi into the treatment room.

The fiery red sunset poured into the window, a pair of weak legs were shaking back and forth, and the male doctor in a white coat was hanged to death on the old fan on the roof with a bandage wrapped several times.

"He's holding a cross in his hand." With someone to accompany him, Lin Xingyi became more courageous, as if the coward who had just escaped was not himself, calmly investigated the scene, and took out a page of pan from the pocket of the corpse's white coat. Yellow paper: "It's a suicide note."

After opening it, it read: I did something wrong and deserved to be punished, but I can no longer endure the torture, and would rather not be reborn forever.forgive me, forgive me...

"Suicide due to guilt is a clue." Lin Xingyi observed the surrounding environment and said, "Once you get an important clue, there will be monsters spawning immediately. The terrain here is not conducive to escaping, and I have a child... ...Quick, let's hide in the closet."

As soon as the two hid in the cabinet, they heard the sound of iron rubbing on the floor, accompanied by the sound of footsteps and heavy breathing.

Lin Xingyi was afraid that the child in his arms would wake up, so he covered her ears and held his breath.

The space in the cabinet is small, and it is very cramped to accommodate two grown men, not to mention that Lin Xingyi is holding an eight-year-old girl in his arms. He and Shiqi are facing each other, and they are so close that they can almost hear each other's breathing.

Looking through the gap in the cabinet, I saw a tall and thin woman wearing a medieval black maid skirt, dragging a long-handled hammer, wandering in the room.Her long hair was loose, hanging down to cover most of her face, revealing a mouth full of fangs and a sharpened chin.

The woman's eyesight seemed to be poor, and she kept bumping into obstacles as she walked around the room until she bumped into the doctor's legs that were dangling in the air.

She tilted her head suspiciously, and sniffed it closely.

Immediately, she let out a terrifying roar, dragged the male doctor's body to the ground, and raised the hammer in her hand.

The iron object hit the flesh and blood, blood splashed everywhere, and some blood even splashed on the wardrobe. Lin Xing subconsciously turned his head and closed his eyes, and pulled him into his arms.

The hammer kept hitting the corpse, and the sound of bones and flesh being broken was very clear.

Lin Xingyi's heart seemed to be about to jump out, but at this moment it seemed to be stuck in his throat, making him want to gag.