Bug II [Quick Transmigration]

2333 watched as Wen Qianshu finished his breakfast, put down the bowl and began to program the robot, preparing for lunch.

2333: "Your stomach is a bottomless pit?"

Brother Wen also hesitated for a moment: "Do you want to wait a while before eating, will you be able to hold it?"

"No, I'll just eat less." Wen Qianshu looked at the robot, his hands kept moving, and smiled, "I want to go to school early, anyway, it's almost lunch time."

The reserved time was too short, and the robot was helpless even with all kinds of skills, so I just ordered a bowl of green onion noodles and a poached egg for her.

Wen Qianshu lowered his head to eat the noodles, but Second Brother Wen was still worried, and told her some school regulations.

Wen Qianshu nodded while eating, and heard him whisper: "If you are being bullied, go to Qianhua. Anyway, she fights well, and she will definitely help you out."

"But don't tell her directly, just give her a hint." Second Brother Wen thought about it and said, "But it's better to avoid fighting—you can take care of her when you enter school."

Wen Qianshu swallowed the noodles in his mouth and smiled: "Will she listen to me?"

"Of course." Second Brother Wen said seriously, "Don't look at this silly girl who is whining all day long, she has always listened to you since she was a child."

Wen Qianshu agreed.

After eating the noodles, she wiped her mouth with a tissue, and asked pretendingly, "Second Brother, what else can I order?"

Brother Wen laughed, and said, "Remember to water the flowers on the window sill. The sun has been shining recently, and I think they will all wither."

Wen Qianshu: "Okay."

She got up: "I'm going to pack my things, and then I'll go to school."

Brother Wen: "Call when we arrive."

Wen Qianshu: "Yeah."

Wen Qianshu took three steps in parallel, walked up the steps, and entered the door.

She leaned over, knelt on the bed with one knee, took out the electronic note from under the pillow, copied the information to the mobile phone, then stood up, looked at it and dragged back a pot of flowers.

2333: "Did you find something?"

Wen Qianshu: "I have a guess."

She skipped a series of "domestic violence" and "campus bullying" and jumped to several categories of "death of a loved one" and watching the body not get hurt.

Sure enough, several key words were marked on the back - "irritability", "fighting".

The curtains were wide open, and the sunlight penetrated the glass, reflecting on the half of Wen Qianshu's sideways face, reflecting on her drooping eyelashes, casting a dark color.

She chuckled softly, "It's not well hidden."

After saying that, Wen Qianshu turned around, kicked off the slippers, and stepped into the sneakers: "Let's go, let's meet the mastermind behind the scenes."

2333: "What? What do you mean?"

"I thought it was strange before. If these people are the black hands of information overload recently, and there are so many incidents, they should be investigated, right?"

Wen Qianshu went downstairs, greeted Second Brother Wen, and signaled that he was leaving, and continued to explain to 2333 in his mind: "Wen Tianqi reminded me that Wen Qianhua is likely to die soon after the accident of 'Wen Qianshu'. It was transformed into the spiritual realm in a short period of time, but it has not lost control until now."

"Then these victims, they may also have been affected in the spiritual realm a long time ago."

"Wen Qianhua has never seen a doctor." Wen Qianshu said, "It means that the person behind him must have bypassed the hospital."

Wen Qianshu: "Besides hospitals, where else can we influence so many people from different families and experiences in a long-term and covert way?"

"School."

Wen Qianshu bought a ticket and entered the shuttle.On the way, she called and made an appointment with the school staff, and began texting to ask Mu Lian some questions—some questions about mental sorting by the doctor.

Mu Lian didn't ask her why she became interested in this, but just told her one by one: "Yes, if you go to the hospital for spiritual sorting, there will usually be a record, and the hospital will randomly check."

Wen Qianshu stopped his fingers: "Then—"

Countless voices rang in her ears, and countless materials emerged.

"Wen Qianhua, she always fights—"

"She wasn't like this before. She was bullied on campus before, and she didn't fight back—"

"domestic violence--"

"Fighting—"

"Physical injuries—"

"I lied to the teacher, saying that I was not feeling well and went to the infirmary—"

Wen Qianshu continued typing and asked, "What about the school doctor?"

"Will the school doctor check?"

2333 was dumbfounded.

Mu Lian: "School doctor? Call the school doctor?"

Wen Qianshu: "Yes, do they need to take the appeasement certificate?"

Mu Lian: "They do all require a comfort certificate, but they rarely use it, and they don't check much."

The school doctor's pacification certificate is to ensure that the sentinel students can be given first aid in case of mental accidents, but this kind of situation is rarely encountered.And most of the sentinel students have parental guides at home to help sort out their spirits. Even if their parents die early, the state will register them, and a special welfare agency will take care of them.

The school doctor is more concerned with physical injuries, some things like fever and cold.

Wen Qianshu lowered his eyes, and said to 2333: "2333, check it out."

As early as Wen Qianshu mentioned 2333, he had already hacked into the registration system, retrieved these sentinels with supersensory disorder, read the school they studied in that year, and the corresponding school doctor.

Photos flashed across the screen.

In the middle, there was a ID photo that appeared behind everyone.

The ID photo shows a kind-hearted female doctor, aged and with frost-stained hair.She has deep nasolabial folds, but her smile is gentle and polite, almost kind.

2333 checked her profile: "Song Huan, she went to several schools—"

Wen Qianshu: "What about now? No, when 'Wen Qianshu' had an accident, which school was she in?"

2333: "Wen Qianhua is here, she is still here."

The shuttle is about to arrive.

Wen Qianshu breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head and typed, thank you Mu Lian.Unexpectedly, just as she was about to send it, a news push popped up on the top of her phone - "Sentry attacks partner, please click for details..."

Wen Qianshu was taken aback.

She quickly opened it, and found that it said the sentry who lost control and attacked Wen Qianshu before.Her partner insisted on seeing her, and she suddenly attacked him under the nose of the police.

Wen Qianshu: "Too bad."

She immediately got up and stood at the door of the shuttle.

The school was on a lunch break, and someone was chatting: "My God, can this kind of sentinel have a guide?"

"Eh? She has already attacked someone before, don't tell me, this guide is so flexible in flipping chairs - why are you snatching my phone?"

Wen Qianhua leaned on the desk with one hand, frowned, pursed her lips, and slid the fingers of the other hand across the news.

Out-of-control Sentinel, Guide's Blood—

The sun was a little dazzling.

Her pupils shrank, as if passing through the text, she saw the tragic scene a few years ago.

There was blood all over the ground, the screaming sentinel, and the sister who fell to the ground.

The churning spiritual body, the dissipating mist.

The crowd that stopped her and prevented her from approaching.

Can't tell the reality or the people in the memory are talking.

"Are you okay, your face is so ugly—"

"Wen Qianhua—"

Wen Qianhua: "I'm fine, I'm a little uncomfortable—"

She put down her classmate's mobile phone: "I'm going to the infirmary."

Mu Danqing, who was sitting in the back row of her, frowned: "Do you want to help?"

"Don't!" Wen Qianhua said coldly, "Don't come here!"

"Don't come here at all."

You can feel comfortable in the infirmary——

no more pain--

Wen Qianhua felt cold sweat breaking out all over his body.She pursed her lips and found that her head began to hurt, very painful.

The heart thumped, and the pain spread down the arm.

It was as if there was a layer of fog covering the surroundings, which could not be penetrated.

Outside the fog, her sister seemed to be standing there, looking at her silently.

Don't look at me, please—

don't look at me-

The phone rang, one after another.

It seemed to be interlaced with the sounds of ambulances.

The little leopard cat was spinning around at her feet.

So annoying, so annoying——

leave me alone.

In a daze, Wen Qianhua felt that something was wrong with him.She tried to sort out her emotions, but she couldn't breathe, her neck seemed to be pinched by invisible hands, which made her dizzy.

Wen Qianshu got off the shuttle, and found that he couldn't get through to Wen Qianhua's phone.

A piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the ear, and the electronic voice said: "Warning, warning, the world line is starting to collapse—"

Wen Qianshu: "..."

2333:"……"

2333: "What did I say, tell you not to set a flag!"

Wen Qianshu: "You never said that!"

Wen Qianshu ran away. While running towards the school, he sent a message to Mu Lian, briefly explained, and asked her to call the police.

2333: "Can't you report it yourself?"

Wen Qianshu: "Reporting by myself will save time. If the police arrive before me, will I still be able to meet Wen Qianhua?"

2333: "Then you can tell the truth and let them—"

Wen Qianshu: "There is no truth, it's all my speculation."

"How can a normal person think that the guide will have 'sentinel hypersensitivity'? It's not right to hear the name!"

2333: "?"

You finally admit that something is wrong with you?

The more 2333 thought about it, the more something went wrong: "Then you are sure to save her?"

Wen Qianshu: "Try it, I can only guess now."

The sirens became more and more piercing, and Wen Qianshu was stunned: "No—the time given to you in this world line is too short, right?"

2333: "Look at the road! There is a car ahead!"

Wen Qianhua walked down the stairs holding the handrail, gritted her teeth and walked to the infirmary floor step by step.

Wen Qianshu rushed across the road and explained to the doorman that she had an appointment, saying that her sister might be unwell, and she had to take her to the hospital as soon as possible.

The midday sun was getting more and more glaring, and the sirens were screaming.

The wind roared through the street, blowing leaves all over the sky.

2333 turned on the scanner, looking for Wen Qianhua's direction.

The guard saw that Wen Qianshu was in a hurry and that she really had an appointment, so he let her in.

Birds flew in fright, and insects and ants scurry about.

The people in the school didn't know anything, they just felt strange and talked about each other.

Wen Qianhua finally arrived at the door of the infirmary, just about to open the door, but saw the little leopard cat stop in front of her.

Wen Qianhua: "Get out of the way."

The little leopard cat let out a sigh, and lay across the door, bumping into her leg with its body, trying to bump her back.

It couldn't hit Wen Qianhua at all, but it still hurt.

Wen Qian painted a cold face, and reached out to pull it, but heard footsteps behind her—urgent and quick, panting heavily.

Wen Qianhua turned around: "Didn't I tell you not to follow me—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she was grabbed by the shoulder and forcefully pulled away from the door.

The elder sister's face appeared in front of her eyes through the mist: "Wen Qianhua!"

But in an instant, this face overlapped with that year again, and overlapped with the person in the pool of blood.

Wen Qianhua opened his mouth, but was covered by Wen Qianshu: "It wasn't your fault, Wen Qianhua, it wasn't your fault back then—"

"I remembered." Wen Qianhua gritted his teeth into the back of Wen Qianshu's hand, and blood flowed out, but Wen Qianshu didn't care about the pain at all, "I remembered——I did it on purpose."

In the photo, the sisters hooked their shoulders and smeared each other's cakes.

Dodging, deliberately leaving behind the wind's younger sister.

Smiling at her sister.

"That person has been following us, I feel something is wrong." Wen Qianshu, "I deliberately separated from you, trying to lure him away."

"I have already led him away. I tried to ask passers-by for help, but I didn't expect him to lose control so quickly."

Wen Qianhua's eyes widened.

Wen Qianshu said softly: "It's not your fault, it was never your fault—"

The little leopard cat looked up at them, Wen Qianhua opened his eyes, and Wen Qianshu continued: "I know you never disliked my sister, I know."

The sirens were lowered.

Wen Qianhua looked at her.

We are sisters—

You're always helping me and getting mad at me—

Wen Qianshu: "My sister also wants to protect you."

"Don't blame yourself, okay——" Wen Qianshu, "I'm still alive, standing in front of you well, I've recovered from my illness, and everything has recovered."

The siren sounded low and gradually stopped.

Wen Qianhua burst into tears.

Wen Qianshu didn't let go of his hand, just pressed it on her mouth.

Wen Qianhua cried silently.

Tears fell down, wet the back of Wen Qianshu's hands, and mixed with blood.

The sun was covered by clouds, and the wind was blowing.

Second Brother Wen suddenly felt a stagnation in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at the window sill.

The little leopard cat took a step back, a mist rose from its body, and formed a faint human figure behind Wen Qianhua.

Wen Qianshu was stunned, but saw Wuqi raised his hand, with his index finger on his lips.

The phone rang, Wen Qianshu subconsciously opened it, and heard the voice of Wen's second brother: "Qianshu, you didn't water the flowers. Can I go into your room and water it?"

Fog nodded.

Wen Qianshu: "Okay."

Brother Wen pushed open the door and found a pot of flowers pulled back into the room and placed beside a painting.Without the sun at noon, although the flowers are sick, they are still alive.

And the other flowers on the windowsill—

The mist leaned over, loosely surrounding Wen Qianhua from behind, and gradually faded away.

She obviously couldn't see her face clearly, but she smiled inexplicably and said something.

The wind sent the last journey, and blew the words into Wen Qianshu's ears.

It was a weak, but gentle voice.

She said, "Thank you."

Other flowers on the windowsill.

All dry.

The author has something to say: Maybe I didn't write very clearly in the last chapter, and I have already corrected it.

Wen Qianhua's spiritual analysis was done by her family members, because I wrote before, it will be more honest if someone you trust will do the spiritual analysis.

Heart-to-heart (1/1)

感谢在2020-10-3119:28:17~2020-11-0319:00:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who cast the landmines: 3 for Wuling Yege; 1 for Chi Chi, Jin Daxi’s girlfriend outside the circle, and a music dog;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of no wine at present; 10 bottles of Huyingluoqi; 2 bottles of Jingmen b;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!