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become disabled? ! "

Professor Song became disabled.

The arm got stuck in the car door, delaying the timing of treatment.

After being sent to the hospital, his arm was already disabled.

In the coldest semester of freshman year, he dropped out of school, and later switched to economics...

No wonder.

Wan Teng Lin Mu listened to Professor Song's screaming, and he remembered that someone gossiped about Professor Song on the forum, saying that the teacher was from a family of doctors.

"You are the murderer!"

Professor Song repeatedly accused Yu Xiaoli that he was no longer afraid, no matter whether Yu Xiaoli was a human or a ghost, he was no longer afraid.

Because anger transcends fear!

Professor Song sneered mockingly: "Yes, I killed your cat!"

— I drove that car and ran over your cat.

——Hearing it scream, it just... screamed once or twice, very quickly.

——then carefully packaged and delivered to your doorstep.

——Hahaha, I just hid in the corridor, listening to your screams.

—You actually cried, because of a cat?

——I was stuck in the car, and you didn't even give me a single glance!But you cry for a cat, as if your parents are dead! ! !

later……

Professor Song experienced the thrill of revenge, which was unparalleled.

Just flattened a cat.

not enough.

not enough.

Far from enough!

Professor Song began to plan, the real revenge.

It's all Yu Xiaoli. She didn't take care of her cat. She raised a cat, but let it slip outside. Why didn't she fulfill her responsibility of keeping a cat?

It was still cold that day.

In the old residential area, there are stains like urine test in public toilets crawling on the walls;

On the ground in the garden, there are dog poops that have not been cleaned up everywhere;

In the corridors where the walls fell off, plastic bags and garbage papers were discarded everywhere...

No surveillance, no security, no one to see.

Professor Song sneaked into Yu Xiaoli's house and waited for her.

Cover her mouth, strangle her neck, exert all her strength.

Work hard!

Until Yu Xiaoli swallowed her last breath helplessly.

"Hahahaha!!" Professor Song suddenly took out his wallet and held it up high.

Open the wallet.

Pinned inside is a photo of Yu Xiaoli.

In the yellowed old photos, Yu Xiaoli is young and beautiful, a little weak, a little inferior, looking at the camera timidly.

Professor Song once told a female classmate that this was the teacher's first love.

First love?

What first love?

This wasn't Professor Song's first love at all.

This is Professor Song's medal!

Professor Song laughed wildly, his shoulders trembling: "I have always kept your photo in my wallet, how could I be the murderer, I am the victim!"

victim...

"asshole!!"

In the room of the Seven Deadly Sins, a loud roar suddenly erupted.

An old trembling voice.

It wasn't Yu Xiaoli's voice, nor was it Professor Song's voice.

It's Lao Liu's.

That Liu Yuxin who came for the interview.

Old Liu has been silent, standing in the corner.

He clenched his hands into fists, pinched his palms tightly, and kept bumping his jaw up and down, shouting hoarsely, "Bastard!!"

"Bastard! You killed my daughter!"

"I'm going to fight you hard——!!!"

A sudden "accident" happened.

Just when Xiaoli and Professor Song blamed each other, Old Liu burst into a frenzy, rushed over and grabbed Professor Song by the collar.

Bang! !

A hard punch.

Professor Song was hit hard on the cheek, and suddenly turned to one side. He turned half a corner, lost his balance, and fell hard on the gasoline-smeared ground.

"You killed my daughter!! I will fight you hard!"

"Bastard! Murderer!"

"Where is the lunatic!? What are you doing! I don't even know who your daughter is!"

The scene suddenly became chaotic, Lao Liu and Professor Song scuffled together for no reason.

"my daughter……"

Old Liu's voice was trembling to the extreme, intermittently, and even sobbing, he said, "My daughter...my daughter is..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu was still outside the door, stretching out his hand to hold the iron door, extremely calm, he had already recovered his usual indifference, and said calmly, "Yu Xiaoli."

At the same time, Lao Liu yelled: "My daughter is Yu Xiaoli!! You murderer!"

Old Liu, Liu Yuxin, is actually Yu Xiaoli's father.

Because Wan Teng Linmu wanted to help Yu Xiaoli, he checked some things about Yu Xiaoli. His father was a murderer. He had a conflict with a drunken white-collar worker, killed impulsively, confessed and was imprisoned.

I just got out of prison for a year.

Yu Xiaoli's original surname was Liu, following her father's surname, but because Liu Yuxin became a murderer, Yu Xiaoli later changed her surname to follow her mother's.

Luo Shen was also standing outside the door. His eyes were blind, but his ears were sensitive, and he could hear the constant roaring inside.

Shaking his head faintly: "It's really lively, three murderers gathered together."

"No," Wan Teng Lin Mu denied, "It's two."

Luo Shen said, "You don't think Yu Xiaoli is a murderer?"

In a sense, Yu Xiaoli is indeed not a murderer, but a victim, but in another sense, the cihuamao belongs to Yu Xiaoli, and Yu Xiaoli is the one who refuses to save her.

Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't speak, but just shook his head, not knowing what he was denying.

"I want to fight you hard!! You killed my daughter, I want to fight you hard!"

Old Liu strangled Professor Song's neck tightly. Professor Song was tall, younger and stronger than Old Liu, so he naturally wanted to resist.

The two kept wrestling on the gasoline-filled ground.

Bang! !

Old Liu was kicked out, slammed into the only big screen that didn't explode, and smashed a corner of the big screen...

Yu Xiaoli was on the big screen.

Old Liu raised his head tremblingly, his old face covered with gasoline, tremblingly raised his head and stared at...

own daughter.

Yu Xiaoli slowly, slowly, like slow motion.

Lower your eyes.

There was an uncoordinated smile on his pale face.

The apple muscles on her face are as sharp as two knives, just like her sharp and sarcastic smile.

"Daughter... daughter..."

"Who is your daughter!?"

Yu Xiaoli laughed out loud like a lunatic, and said sarcastically, "Who is your daughter, you murderer!!"

"It's all because of you! I became the daughter of a murderer!"

"Everyone points at me, despises me, fears me, and isolates me!"

"Murderers, you are all murderers!"

"Damn it!! Damn it——!"

call! !

Along with Yu Xiaoli's uncontrollable roar, a bright flame suddenly appeared in the dark room of the haunted house.

A bright light.

a lighthouse.

a...

Venus.

so bright.

And holy...

"Fire!! Fire, fire!!!"

Professor Song got up from the ground in fright, like a bullfrog struggling to be skinned, his eyes widened because of fright, the black pupils kept shrinking, and he muttered quickly, as funny as if he was about to sing about Little Apple.

The whole room is filled with gasoline, but if a little spark falls on the ground, it will become a vast ocean of flames.

"Fire!! You are crazy!"

Professor Song yelled, without distinguishing between east, west and north, rushing to the wall and smashing hard: "Open the door!! Is anyone outside!! Open the door!!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu and Luo Shen are both outside, but the room has been enchanted, and there is no way to enter from the outside.

Tatata!

The security guard in military uniform quickly rushed up from the first floor, holding an old laptop as thick as a lunch box in his hand, and rushed to the second floor in big strides.

"boss!!!"

"It's on fire, the room is on fire!"

The notebook is connected to the haunted house monitor, and you can clearly see the situation in the haunted house with the theme of the seven deadly sins.

Sure enough, it caught fire.

A mass of flames hung high in the sky like a bright sun.

Only a flying arrow from Hou Yi will fall into the world from a high altitude...

And the human world is a vast "sea". Gasoline will not engulf the flames, but will blend with each other...

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Yu Xiaoli was still laughing uncontrollably: "You are all murderers!! Murderers—go to hell! Today, I will take you...to hell—"

Yu Xiaoli was like a taut string that was about to break.

"Yu Xiaoli."

Wan Teng Lin Mu suddenly spoke coldly, his voice was cold, and it was the same as usual. He didn't have the anxiety of the security guard at all, and he didn't have the urgent desire to survive like Professor Song.

Wan Tenglinmu continued calmly: "Yu Xiaoli, you sent the flyer, right? You sent it to Liu Yuxin, and you called yesterday, pretending to be someone from the HR department, and told him to come for an interview."

Purpose……

Very simple.

Yu Xiaoli hated her father, hated him as a murderer, and hated others saying that she was the daughter of a murderer, just like hating the person who killed her.

In the haunted house of the Seven Deadly Sins, two people, the two that Yu Xiaoli hates the most, were imprisoned.

"That's right!" Yu Xiaoli said calmly, never more calmly than at this time, "It's me, it's all me, last time I went to school with you, I recognized the person who killed me, it was him, this savage university student Teacher! Later..."

Later, Yu Xiaoli accidentally learned that his father had been released from prison and had a new life.

The murderer was released from prison, but he himself died.

Why can the murderer be reborn, but not himself?

So these were planned.

Wan Teng Lin Mu said: "The other day you were in my room and pretended to be an idiot to get Luo Shen's shirt. In fact, the real purpose was for those recruitment flyers, right?"

On the day she adopted the little orange cat, Yu Xiaoli acted like an idiot and secretly touched Luo Shen's shirt, which was a Gucci shirt worth more than 5000 yuan. Later, when Luo Shen came out, she saw Wanqi Linmu holding the shirt, and mistakenly thought Wanqi Linmu was holding the shirt. Lin Mu is an idiot, Wan Teng Lin Mu took the blame for Yu Xiaoli.

Yu Xiaoli's real purpose that day was a job advertisement.

The leaflets were all in Wanqi Linmu's room. Yu Xiaoli sneaked into the bedroom while Wanqi Linmu was dealing with decoration materials next door, but how did she know that the little orange cat was playing with dolls under the quilt.

Yu Xiaoli's sneaky appearance was discovered by the little orange cat.

The little orange cat was very sensitive, and immediately barked at Yu Xiaoli hostilely. Yu Xiaoli had no choice but to pretend to be an idiot.

Wan Tenglinmu continued: "You know, your father is out of prison and he needs money, so he pretended to be the HR department and called him, because the recruitment requirements of the haunted house are very low, so he shouldn't care about his prison record. So your father will definitely come for an interview."

Yu Xiaoli started a conversation with Wanqi Linmu through the door.

"Yes, boss, you are really smart, you guessed everything right!"

"I lured him here on purpose!"

"Boss, do you know? This murderer is as shameless as Professor Song!!"

Professor Song killed Lihuamao and Yu Xiaoli, not only put Yu Xiaoli's photo in his wallet as a trophy, but also got out of hand, enjoyed the thrill from then on, and began to torture and kill cats continuously.

Needless to say, the more than 50 dead cats in the school grove are all "masterpieces" of Professor Song.

Yu Xiaoli laughed out loud, as if she was watching an amusing variety show: "This teacher with a human face and a beastly heart is killing cats while pretending to raise donations for stray cats! Donate! What do you do with the money? Buy a cemetery for dead cats?! "

"And Liu Yuxin!!"

"Liu Yuxin is not much better, he is also human!"

Yu Xiaoli's eyes rolled on the big screen, she turned to one side, looked down at Liu Yuxin at her feet, and said in a hoarse voice, "He is not doing well! After he was released from prison, he even ran to the victim's house to give the victim a helping hand." The old father of the victim, pretending to be a nurse!"

Nursing worker Lao Liu.

Wan Teng Lin Mu and Luo Shen went to the community where Xiaoli lived before her death. At that time, they saw the murdered white-collar father, demented, delirious, swearing, and pushed out by a nurse to bask in the sun.

Lao Liu is Liu Yuxin!

--abnormal! !

——The father who killed someone and still bullied the victim is demented!

—He is not the father of the poor victim, he is showing off his medals! !

Just like Professor Song...

Old Liu stood under the big screen with his head raised, covered in petrol.

Fluid slid down my face, I don't know if it was gasoline or tears.

Old Liu looked pained, and shook his head forbearance.

"Cry!" Yu Xiaoli yelled: "Are you only starting to repent now!? No, you are afraid to die!"

"Shouldn't the murderer deserve to die!?"

"Why should they be given a chance to reform themselves!? Just like this animal-faced teacher, if you don't kill him, he will continue to kill cats, and even continue to kill in the future!"

"Damn it all, you all go to die together!!"

On the laptop screen, the situation in the haunted house was clearly reflected. Yu Xiaoli was already insane and almost unconscious.

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked down at the notebook, just a glance.

Finally, his eyes fell on the closed door.

Compared to Xiaoli's madness, Wan Teng Linmu's calmness is outrageous, "Yu Xiaoli, do you think you hate murderers because of justice?"

what?

Yu Xiaoli was so surprised that she forgot her own voice.

Wan Tenglinmu didn't want Yu Xiaoli to answer him, and asked himself: "It's not because of how righteous you are, the reason is actually very simple, because..."

"You are one of them."

Yu Xiaoli said "Ha!" with a broken voice: "Boss, what did you say?"

Wan Teng Linmu repeated: "Because you are also one of them, Yu Xiaoli, you are the murderer."

"Hahaha!" Yu Xiaoli laughed angrily: "Is it because I didn't save the professor back then? At that time, the car hit the isolation belt. I didn't know it was caused by my cat. The car was smoking and was about to explode. , I was very dangerous in the past, do you want to kidnap me morally? This is called a murderer?! I was unintentional!"

"Do not."

Wan Teng Lin Mu denied it without hesitation.

He continued in a calm and calm tone: "It's not because of Professor Song, it's the white-collar who came home drunk late, the person who killed the drunk white-collar, not your father..."

"It's you!"

--impossible! !

--No--

--I do not believe! !Are you crazy! !

The big screen of the haunted house suddenly burst out with a sharp electric sound.

Hiss, hiss——

Yu Xiaoli's roar was like a fishing boat in a storm.

hysteria.

But crumbling...

Yu Xiaoli was the real murderer back then!

Wan Teng Lin Mu had long thought it was strange that Yu Xiaoli smelled very strange. It was the first time they met.

Complicated is like monosodium glutamate. Although it is covering and deceptive, it is hard to hide its cheapness and harm.

Yu Xiaoli's complexity does not lie in the fact that she deceived Wan Teng Lin Mu and made her enemy her most important person.

Yu Xiaoli's strange smell is that she was the murderer back then.

Wan Tenglin could smell the rotten and gaudy smell of Professor Song through the door panel, as well as the complicated smell like monosodium glutamate on Yu Xiaoli's body.

and also……

There is also the pure, honest smell of Old Liu.

Like a glass of plain water, tasteless.

How could such a person be a murderer?

In fact, Wanqi Linmu didn't dare to use his sense of smell to identify the murderer, but combining Yu Xiaoli's reaction and Lao Liu's experience, it was inevitable that Wanqi Linmu would think too much.

In order to help Yu Xiaoli find the most important person, Wan Teng Linmu looked for his father's resume.

When Yu Xiaoli's father was found murdered and arrested, he cooperated with the police and confessed everything, and the case ended soon.

This kind of honesty, which is very similar to a guilty confession, makes it impossible for Wanqi Linmu to correspond to a drunk, violent, and treacherous character.

Things back then should actually be very simple, but everyone thought it was complicated...

"Ugh-"

Old Liu suddenly leaned against the screen, and slowly, slowly knelt down, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he burst into tears.

"daughter!"

"Daughter, are you still here? Come out and let Dad see!"

"Let Dad see it!"

——Dad has been looking forward to getting out of prison.

——Looking forward to the day when I can meet you again.

——But finally waited until that day, I realized that my daughter...

--already dead.

Almost 20 years ago.

Lao Liu is an honest man, he doesn't know how to socialize, doesn't make a lot of money, and doesn't know how to spend a lot of money.

married a beautiful wife.

My wife disliked this honest husband every day, scolded him all day long, and later cheated with a little fresh meat.

After Yu Xiaoli's mother cheated, for her own reputation, she began to publicize that it was Lao Liu who was wrong, Lao Liu's family abused herself, Lao Liu beat and scolded herself, Lao Liu drank heavily, Lao Liu is not a human being!

The mother crazily brainwashed her daughter Yu Xiaoli, and crazily brainwashed her neighbors.

Like this, Yu Xiaoli grew up amidst quarrels, abuse, and comments from neighbors.

Day by day, finally.

Suffering from depression...

Later, her parents divorced, Yu Xiaoli's mother didn't want her, and ran away with Xiaoxianrou, leaving Yu Xiaoli and his honest father to live.

Yu Xiaoli's condition worsened day by day. That day her father worked overtime and didn't come home. Yu Xiaoli bumped into a drunken white-collar worker who came home late.

White collar is calling his girlfriend.

—Oh, I love you too.

——It’s okay, it’s okay, I drank a little wine, my stomach doesn’t feel bad.

——I negotiated a big contract again, and the commission for this month must be quite a lot.

——Yeah, save more money for our marriage, I don't want you to be wronged.

——It's not hard, I'm very happy...

happiness?

Why can anyone be happy, but not yourself?

Pick up the old faucet in the trash can, which is covered with scale and sludge.

It hit the back of the white-collar's head hard.

呲——

Yu Xiaoli was covered in blood all over her face...

After dawn, Yu Xiaoli's father finally came home from overtime work.

I saw Yu Xiaoli covered in blood.

"How... how could this happen..." The old man covered his face with his hands, and Lao Liu sobbed in pain: "How could this be, I never thought it would be like this..."

Everyone knows what happened later. The police came and took Lao Liu away.

Lao Liu confessed without hesitation, pleaded guilty in every detail, and was very cooperative.

From now on.

In order to take the blame for my daughter...

became a murderer.

Lao Liu became the victim's father's nurse not because of showing off or a sense of accomplishment, but because of...

Guilt.

Wan Tenglinmu said lightly: "There are too many lies, even we believe it ourselves, ah——So I was the victim, no wonder I am in such pain."

"No!! I don't believe it!"

The huge screen suddenly exploded, and the blinding light flashed. Yu Xiaoli's face was extremely distorted, and she roared: "I don't believe it!! You are all murderers, I am not! I am a victim! I have suffered for so many years , I am the victim—”

"right……"

"right……"

"Yep……"

Old Liu suddenly murmured, and said seven or eight "yes" in one breath, his eyes were chaotic, full of the despair of the end of the world.

But extremely firm.

Lao Liu raised his head slowly and said, "Yes, it's not my daughter's fault, it's all my... It's my fault."

it's me!

I did not teach my daughter well!

I did not play the responsibility of the father!

I gave birth to her, but I couldn't raise her well!

"If..." Old Liu raised his head slowly: "If I can free my daughter, I won't have any regrets..."

Old Liu's hand.

Slowly, reach into the pants pocket.

He clenched his fist and took out something.

lighter.

In the past [-]s, lighters were sold in canteens everywhere.

Fifty cents each, one-off.

There was a faded children's sticker on the lighter.

It was Yu Xiaoli's birthday present to her father when she was young...

"Dad help you..."

Lao Liu took out his lighter and raised his arms high.

Looking at Yu Xiaoli on the big screen, she repeated: "Daddy help you!"

"What do you want to do?!" Professor Song yelled, "You are crazy!! Put it away, we will all die if we fall on the ground!"

Old Liu held up the lighter, as if holding up his own beliefs, his eyes were no longer chaotic, but full of light, and he didn't know whether he was talking to Professor Song or his daughter.

"You're dead, I'm dead...my daughter will be free!" Lao Liu roared, "I don't care if I'm right or wrong, no matter what it is, Dad will help you..."

--when!

The sound of a duster falling to the ground.

--No! !

Professor Song screamed in despair.

--Ha ha ha ha……

Yu Xiaoli broke down and laughed excitedly.

--call……

fire.

Flames, lingering with gasoline, the sound of raging madly.

"Hey, it's on fire!" The big security guard held up his notebook, "Boss, what to do! The fire alarm is broken!"

Bang!

Wan Teng Lin Mu slammed the door hard, swearing for the first time: "Fuck!"

Luo Shen stood aside, surprisingly calm.

Still maintaining his unswerving tenderness until death, the laughter, crying, and cries for help in the room seemed to be his background sound, and he said lightly, "Boss, wouldn't it be nice to have a happy ending like this?"

Wan Teng Lin Mu looked at Luo Shen in disbelief.

Luo Shen explained: "The murderer is dead, Yu Xiaoli is relieved, her father has fulfilled his wish, and the boss can also receive the final payment."

"Isn't it good to have a happy ending like this?" Luo Shen asked repeatedly.

Wan Teng Lin Mu squinted his eyes, and there was a fire burning in his chest, which seemed to explode immediately, and cursed viciously: "Fucking reunion!"

Bang-! !

Before it was clear, no matter what, the door couldn't be opened, and the barrier fell, isolating everything.

However, at this moment, Wan Teng Lin Mu's wrist, which hit the door panel, suddenly burst into light.

Light up suddenly!

The eyes in the drifting bottle suddenly opened.

A gust of wind—— rolled up from the haunted house, and the wind like the end of the world swept across the entire haunted house. The fire lingering with gasoline was almost vulnerable, and it was wiped out in an instant.

Bang! ! !

Deformation of the iron gate.

The entire iron gate was knocked outward by the strong wind and was directly photographed.

Wan Teng Lin Mu didn't expect it, Luo Shen reacted the fastest, he put his arms around Wan Teng Lin Mu's waist, and turned him to the side to avoid being smashed flat by the iron gate.

"what--!"

Lao Liu and Professor Song screamed, were blown out by the strong wind, and fell heavily to the ground, like two dried fish short of water, bouncing several times.

Professor Song's clothes and hair were burnt, and Lao Liu's arms were also burned.

Fortunately, however, it's not too late.

In the haunted house with the Seven Deadly Sins theme, the last big screen was blown and shattered by the strong wind, and Yu Xiaoli floated out of the screen.

He knelt beside the injured old Liu.

"Woooooooo..."

weeping.

The strange smell from his body wafted away, turning into the sourness and pain of tears.

The big security guard was blown backwards and almost hit the back of his head. He got up from the ground and scratched his hair: "What, what's going on? Suddenly there was a strong wind...the fire went out!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu raised his wrist subconsciously, looked at his "Tridacna Stone" bracelet, and the eyes in the drifting bottle had closed peacefully.

From a long time ago, Wan Teng Lin Mu knew that the amulet bracelet that his uncle invited back for him was very useful, and ordinary "demons and heretics" dare not approach it at all.

But I never thought it would have such a powerful effect.

Instant fire extinguishing...

Wan Teng Linmu walked over and stood beside Yu Xiaoli who was crying bitterly. His voice was cold and unkind: "Everyone thinks they are the victim...you are not the victim, you are the perpetrator."

Since when have we used all kinds of excuses to harm others as we should?

Wan Teng Linmu said again: "Father's love is like a mountain, and it has nothing to do with right or wrong. Your father loves you and will not hesitate to give you the best and destroy himself."

"Dad! Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

Yu Xiaoli cried even louder. It seemed that she remembered everything.

The fifty-cent lighter was quietly lying next to the knocked-off door panel.

Fragmented.

Wan Teng Lin Mu let out a sigh of relief slowly, looked sideways at Luo Shen, and pulled a trace of the corner of his lips, not picky or mean.

The voice is rare and soft: "This is the happy ending."

……

A black limited edition Maserati, a nice flick.

bass!

He parked handsomely in the last parking space of the school parking lot.

Wan Teng Lin Mu touched the steering wheel, and sure enough, a good car should give him such perfect driving skills, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of money?

"boss."

Luo Shen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, interrupted Wan Teng Lin Mu's narcissism.

Luo Shen held up his mobile phone, which had a calculator on it.

-2800

Luo Shen smiled: "The loss of the theme room of the Seven Deadly Sins has been calculated. The seven large screens are all bought by the boss second-hand, and the total is 2800 yuan."

Wan Teng Linmu only spent 5000 yuan to decorate the entire haunted house. Although more than 2000 yuan is not too much, the loss this time is more than half of the entire haunted house!

Those seven large screens are the most valuable possessions in the haunted house.

"but……"

Luo Shen's smile widened: "But if you change the screen, you may not be able to find second-hand ones. A 75-inch screen may cost 4000 yuan."

"Four..." Wanqi Linmu smiled instead: "4000 yuan? One piece? Why is it so expensive?"

Luo Shen said considerately: "It's still cheap. If it's 75 inches, it's available for seven or eight thousand yuan."

Wan Teng Lin Mu: "..."

Wan Tenglinmu took a deep breath: "Where is Yu Xiaoli? Let her lose the money before leaving."

Luo Shen smiled: "Boss, you forgot, Miss Yu already carved her name on the Wuqizhi wood yesterday."

gone.

Yu Xiaoli has already left.

Wanqi Linmu helped another special resident, carved his name on the Wuqizhi wood, and personally sent Yu Xiaoli away.

For these special residents, they seem to be looking for the final relief, a reason to leave this world.

walk straight...

Wan Teng Lin Mu sighed slightly, and said regretfully, "She should have lost the money before leaving. The first day the Haunted House opened was so spectacular."

The most vigorous one may be the security guard.

Have no idea what's going on...

【Here is XXX.XX MHz】

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[Today, the cat abuse and murder case of Mr. Song, a professor of finance at X University, has finally come to an end]

[According to the surveillance video evidence provided by enthusiastic people, Song has already confessed...]

Wan Teng Lin Mu glanced at the radio in the car and turned off the engine.

He took out his mobile phone and checked the school forum.

[Watering] Shocked! The No. [-] male god of X University turned out to be a murderer! HOT~

[Watering] I don't believe it!Professor Song is a pervert! HOT~

[Irrigation] Have you read the news? ! HOT~

[Irrigation] The cat killing case has come to an end! HOT~

[Watering] Collapse!The male god professor we once believed in HOT~

№3333: Someone once broke the news that Professor Song killed cats, but no one believed it!Thinking about it now, it's really scary!

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№3334: People’s hearts are really scary. Who knew Professor Song was such a person?

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№3335: Professor Song was originally a victim, but turned into a perpetrator.

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Afternoon daylight.

It exudes the warmth of winter.

Like the softest murmur of a lover.

Facing the sunlight, Luo Shen said softly, "Did the boss know something was wrong with Yu Xiaoli from the very beginning? Why didn't you tell others?"

"Talk to others?" Wan Teng Linmu also laughed, but with some sarcasm: "Who are you talking to? Who would believe it? Besides, I just smell Yu Xiaoli's smell is wrong, but what is wrong with it is also true." It was gradually pieced together later, if you tell others without thinking, you will..."

Wan Teng Lin Mu's voice paused, and his tone was very relaxed: "It will be regarded as crazy, no one will believe it."

It is indeed easy to say this, but Wanqi Linshu has been verified by thousands of practices, and he is full of scars.

He was not born so cold and unkind.

Experience taught Wanqi Linmu the principles of life.

so vivid...

After Wan Teng Lin Mu finished speaking, he chuckled lightly, still a little sarcastic.

"I believe."

Luo Shen turned his head and accurately captured the location of Wanqi Linshu.

Facing the sun, give Wanqi Linmu a smile warmer than the sun.

Indulging like a whirlpool.

Sweet as sweet.

Luo Shen held Wanqi Linmu's hand tenderly: "From now on, I will trust you."

Wanqi Linshu met Luo Shen's eyes.

Electricity permeates from the fingertips, and travels through the whole body in an instant.

Ma swish, prickly.

Accompanied by the unique sweetness of Luoshen, like strawberries, and like the breath of falling in love, it erodes the territory of Wanqi forest.

"cough!"

Wan Teng Linmu coughed and beeped—opened the car door.

A slightly stiff interrupt: "Go to the dormitory, I must move things today, I forgot last time."

"Hey! Maserati!"

"It's Senior Wanqi!"

"Oh my God, Senior Wanqi really drives a Maserati, he looks super rich!"

A few female students passed by, in groups of three or four, all holding books, and it seemed that they had just finished class.

Among them is a girl named Zhong Xing Pengyue, who is the school girl who had confessed to Wan Teng Lin Mu before.

"Eh? Have you ever confessed your love to Senior Wanqi?"

"I heard it was rejected."

"Oh, what a shame."

The junior girl blushed, and anxiously argued: "It happened a long time ago, and I'm also very popular, okay?"

"Last time, a senior came to me to confess his love. What was his name? I forgot the name was very idiot. He was also the roommate of Senior Wan Teng."

"It's really annoying. I told him that I don't like him, and he keeps giving me gifts. Look at this Dior Dior bag. He gave it to me. You must give it to me..."

"You don't know, that senior has an ugly name, looks ugly, and is stupid..."

In order to resolve her embarrassment and prove that she is very popular, the school girl talked freely.

Four or five steps behind the school girl, Wan Teng Lin Mu's roommate, who was a stalker in the school girl's mouth, had a very silly name and couldn't remember what his name was, and was stunned with a helpless expression on his face.

The roommate's eyes were dull, his pupils were chaotic, and his face was sallow.

Standing in the winter wind, like a dead tree that will fold in half at any time, it keeps trembling...

"Tsk!"

Wan Teng Lin Mu made a single sound indifferently, strode over and stood in front of the school girl.

"Ah! Senior Wanqi is coming over!"

"Wow, so handsome!"

"The facial features are so delicate, and the skin is so white..."

"Shall I confess to you?"

The school girl was holding the Concubine Dai's bag, tidied her hair a little, lowered her chin, glanced up at Wanqi Linshu with the most lovely and pitiful eyes, and said to Ai Ai: "Student, senior..."

"Apologize." Wan Teng Lin Mu said indifferently.

what?

The school girl was stunned. Although she didn't speak, her eyes were enough to explain everything.

With a cold and mean voice, Wan Teng Linmu said, "Apologize, apologize to him."

One finger.

"Ho-"

The junior girl turned her head to look, only to find her roommate four or five steps away.

Wan Teng Lin Mu's eyes were a little picky, and he looked up and down the junior girl: "Shouldn't you apologize for speaking ill of people behind their backs?"

"You..." Xuemei bit her lower lip, helpless and pitiful: "Why are you meddling in your own business! He didn't ask me to apologize!"

The junior girl pointed at her roommate, confidently.

Instead, the roommate panicked, as if he was the one who talked about others behind their backs.

Tearing at the corner of his clothes, swallowing saliva quickly, his arms trembled violently.

Restless.

Anxious cannot survive in this world.

My roommate feels that his depression has become more serious...

"Ah--"

Wan Teng Lin Mu smiled faintly and nodded, as if he had compromised.

The next moment, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a few times: "Sister, I heard that you are going to be an exchange student, and you will be recommended by the teacher to study abroad. Is there such a thing?"

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