Protocol Mark [Transmigration Book]

When Qian Kun returned to the classroom at noon, he suddenly had a headache.

Shen Jin asked him to go to the hospital for an MRI to find out the cause, but Qiankun knew very well that he had done the most detailed examination and there was nothing wrong.

This is the third attack.

The first time was when I was choosing to transfer to another school, two weeks after the start of school, I met Shen Jin; the second time was the boy who got into a car accident.

And the third time, it was guiding him to a certain place.

He had a hunch that if he didn't go, the headache would last forever, just like when he was choosing a school.

Qiankun didn't like being controlled, so he had to figure out what was going on.

As for which direction to choose, it is easy to distinguish, whichever direction does not hurt his head so much is the right one.

Using this method, Qiankun finally found the door of a club.

He stood with his arms crossed on the busy road across the street. While waiting, Qian Kun received the bodyguard's investigation of the deeper secret documents of the Shen family. The previous investigations were all information that could be obtained on the surface.

If you open it, you can know more secrets about Shen Jin.

Qian Kun hesitated for a few seconds, and clicked to reject.

And replied: [About his privacy, don't investigate further, destroy the original. ]

Shen Jin would not want an outsider to investigate his secrets.

As night fell, I saw a teenager wearing a worn-out T-shirt and hole shoes riding a bicycle to the entrance of the clubhouse.

The young man turned a corner into the back door of the clubhouse and disappeared in front of Qiankun.

There are so many people on the road, the reason why Qiankun noticed him was because the boy who was suspected of being debt-collected was the one who was taken to the police station in that car accident.

Qiankun called the bodyguards and asked them to wait at the gate of the clubhouse.

In less than an hour, the young man was drunk and helped out by a Mediterranean uncle. He seemed to be drunk, crying like pear blossoms and raining, and refused the uncle's touch, shouting "Don't!" I’m just here to work!” and so on.

But passers-by turned a blind eye, and didn't even look at the boy, as if they really didn't see it.

This phenomenon made Qian Kun, who was watching all this, feel very strange.

Especially when the uncle wanted to take him into the car, the young man held onto the door frame tightly and refused to go in.

It is clear that Uncle Alpha can easily drag the boy away. Why can he let a drunk and weak boy drag him away for so long? From the perspective of the physiological gap, this is a medical miracle!

Qiankun saw that they had been in a stalemate for more than ten minutes, and there was an endless posture, so he slowly called the bodyguard inside and gave a few instructions.

The bodyguard's goalkeeper rescued the young man. The sky where the moon was still high just now was suddenly covered with dark clouds and a torrential rain fell, like a waltz of woe.

Qiankun sheltered from the rain under the eaves of a coffee shop, looking at the street lights at the intersection in the distance, it was still a sunny day with the moon high, and even the road was dry.

It's only one intersection away, and there are two kinds of weather.

Dark clouds, heavy rain, only the one above my head.

Qian Kun showed no expression, silently comparing back and forth.

Not dazzled.

"..."

outrageous.

Do sitcoms?

While the bodyguards were sending the weak boy to the hospital, the heavy rain was intermittent.

Qian Kun tried again, and sure enough, no matter which direction he went, he would not have a headache anymore.

On the way back to the dormitory, Qian Kun unexpectedly received a call from his mother.

Ask him if he saved someone, or if he is a male Omega, and ask him with a smile, is this the classmate he wants to find even if he wants the school's surveillance authority?

Why did his mother know so quickly that those bodyguards were not talkative, as if there was a plot arrangement.

Qian Kun coldly denied: "I don't know each other, I just pass by."

He originally wanted to say that the other party seemed to be relying on him, but the young man really didn't do anything, so it didn't fit the facts.

Although he was forced to come here, he was very annoyed, but Qian Kun didn't want to vent his anger.

The godmother found her son's serious attitude and stopped joking.

Thinking of Shen Jin, Qian Kun finally showed a little smile, clenched his fists, restrained the burning heat that was about to surge.

"Mom, the classmate you mentioned is very good."

"He was too kind, and I arrived too late."

Qiankun rode back to the dormitory, and on the way brought Shen Jin's favorite brown sugar macchiato, less sugar and less ice.

"Passing Manmantang, didn't you say you want to drink—" Qiankun's fake smile stopped.

The dormitory was shrouded in darkness, even the clothes on the balcony were not confiscated, and they were still floating outside.

Qiankun's heart skipped a beat, no matter how late the matter of the student union was, it was impossible for him not to come back now.

He directly called Shen Jin's phone, and the other end prompted to turn off the phone.

It is also possible that you forgot to charge it, and such a situation has not happened before.

He dialed Shen Xie'an's WeChat number. Shen Xie'an was boxing with Alpha in the boxing classroom. He liked this exciting sport that belonged to Alpha alone.

But he couldn't tell his parents about it, and he didn't even dare to tell his respected elder brother.

He knew that he was a different kind, when he received Qian Kun's call, he immediately called home, but Shen Jin did not return to Shen's house.

Shen Xie'an was overwhelmed with anxiety, Qian Kun said a few words of comfort, and decided to find someone first.After he got Shen Xie'an's answer, he almost concluded that something might have happened to Shen Jin.

He saw the class group chatting about finding fault with the specialty class during the afternoon class.

The last time we met outside of school, Qiankun added Zheng Zhepeng’s WeChat at that time, and he asked Zheng Zhepeng what happened and why, knowing that before Shen Jin separated from them, he was safe, and before that, he and Zhao Haotian There have been conflicts.

The key point is that after returning to the classroom alone, there is no trace of Shen Jin.

Qiankun called the bodyguards and asked them to control Zhao Haotian first and ask Shen Jin's whereabouts.

As he went downstairs, he asked his mother to get permission again, and the password for each permission was different.

Qiankun is not sure if Shen Jin is at the school, but this is the closest distance, only here is sure, and then expand the direction.

He retrieved the 24-hour school monitoring, which took a long time, and he shortened the time to the time point mentioned by Zheng Zhepeng, checking each one.

He also asked his mother to ask for Ke Minghuai's landline phone number and wanted to find Ke Minghuai. As a fiancé, he had the right to know about it.

At this time, Shen Jin should want to see that person even more.

When Qiankun dialed the phone, his eyes were slightly closed, his eyelashes were trembling, and his heart was throbbing.

"Hello, is Ke Minghuai at home?" Qian Kun asked without emotion.

"I am his mother, what do you want from him?" An elegant female voice came from the opposite side.

"It's about Shen Jin..." He originally wanted to tell the clues he knew, and let the other party find Shen Jin somewhere.

"Why does he have so many things, please handle it yourself." The woman at the other end thought that her son still wanted to get Shen Jin back, and might become her daughter-in-law again. Troubling others casually is not what a good partner should do. I believe he can handle it by himself. If he enters the hospital, let me know. Then, goodbye. "

Snapped.

The phone hangs up.

Qian Kun was dumbfounded.

Immediately, anger burned like a prairie fire.

No matter how Ke Minghuai is, why does his family say Shen Jin? Is this the attitude that the family of an unmarried couple should have.

How did such seemingly polite but heartbreaking words come out of my mouth?

People who feel blasphemous even when I get close, why are you.

Shen Jin has been engaged for nine years, has she always lived like this?

Qiankun didn't know how many times he asked why recently, he felt that he was a little irrational with anger, took a few deep breaths, and since then, he didn't want to look for Ke Minghuai again.

Surveillance shows that Shen Jin last disappeared at the stairs on the ninth floor of Building No. [-].

Didn't come out after that.

Qian Kun was full of stern expressions. When he came near Building No. [-], he picked up a bunch of tissues in the aisle.

Opening the ball of paper, there is the word SOS inside, and there are crooked 2 and 9 in the corner.

But in this vicinity, there are many such paper balls, which are man-made.

Qian Kun raised his head and looked at the high place.

My heart beat hard.

After Zhao Haotian left, Shen Jin tried to shout a few times. The top floor is the principal's office, and usually no one would come up.

He looked around, surrounded by walls, there was nothing for him to call for help.

To save floor space in the toilets of the six genders, all sinks are located outside the toilets.

There is a row of ventilation openings above the wall, and the distance between the railings is only the distance of the palm.

Shen Jin's gaze was calm, and he looked around to find something that could be used. There was a pot of lucky bamboo by the mop pool, and he took out the wire tied to the top to fix the plant.

I wanted to pick the lock with the wire, but the wire was too thick, and even drilling the keyhole was difficult.

He found the tissue again from the compartment, looked at the rust on the wire, and hesitated to prick his finger to bleed some blood.If the thorns go on like this, if the treatment is not timely, anaerobic bacteria will be produced, which will lead to tetanus.

No, this is too risky and not worthwhile.

Besides, how painful it is to puncture.

Shen Jin's pain-sensing nerves are a little sensitive, and it's for the sake of image that she endures in front of outsiders.

He's actually very, very afraid of pain.

Unless you have to, don't waste your body like this.

It's hard for a clever woman, there are few people in this toilet, and the trash cans are all empty. Even if he wants to save himself, he needs to have materials.

He poked around, took a roll of tissues that were provided for free from the compartment, plucked a few leaves, tore them along the veins, squeezed out a bit of the juice, and wrote "SOS" on the tissue.

Then write 2-9 in the corner, corresponding to the second building, the ninth floor.

Paper towels are relatively thin, so they are easy to break, so Shen Jin finished painting carefully.

After blowing and drying, throw it downstairs through the vent.

White balls of paper fell on the school aisle with the wind.

If you're lucky, you might be spotted by passing students or school guards on patrol.

Shen Jin made several white dumplings and threw them out. He did everything he could, and then he could only wait for a miracle to happen.

The sky is getting darker, and through the small window, you can see the velvety dark blue sky, full of stars.

When Shen Jin sat down, there was a sudden convulsion, and he sat down slowly while clutching his stomach.

He suffered from chronic atrophic gastritis and duodenal gastric ulcer in the past. Although he was cured at Xie's family, he had to eat three meals regularly and avoid spicy food.

Now I haven't eaten a single meal, so I started to go on strike.

It hurts a bit, but bearable.

It’s just that he doesn’t like darkness, so he went to turn on the light, and where there is light, there is power.

It's okay when there are people around, but this feeling of loneliness will be amplified when there are no one around, and it makes him think of some bad memories that he doesn't want to recall.

Go to sleep.

When you fall asleep, you forget to be hungry.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Jin felt a little cold and shrank her head.

In a trance, a loud noise was heard.

He raised his head from his arms in a bit of sleepiness, and he couldn't see the face of the person coming from his hazy vision.

A coat with the scent of streams and flowers is on the body, so warm.

And damn familiar.

In my mind, a person appeared.

The fog dissipated, and it was Qiankun's anxious face that couldn't be concealed.

Shen Jin opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

In the end, the brain was faster than thinking and blurted out a sentence.

"I'm hungry."

The author has something to say: Okay, let's take you to dinner.

Qianqian will not be affected by the protagonist, his mind is always jumping back and forth between [Should I pry the corner of the wall].This article can also be called "The protagonist attacks him and doesn't want to follow the script"~~~