God does not love the world [unlimited]

Wu Qianchuan's eyelids twitched, trying to break free: "What the hell are you trying to do..."

There was a "bang".

Shang Xia kicked the man between the legs, took advantage of the moment when the man screamed, and pressed the man under his knees, with his knuckles against the Fengchi point on the back of his neck: "Can you talk?"

Wu Qianchuan almost burst into tears: "I fuck you..."

Shang Xia's subordinates exerted force violently.

The man fell silent halfway through his words, trembling with pain, and kept begging for mercy: "Don't, spare me! Spare me!! Please let me go..."

"You still know how to talk well." Shang Xia smiled, and walked out holding his collar.

Wu Qianchuan felt pain every time he moved, his legs were shaking like chaff, and he couldn't stand still: "Wait, where are you going?"

Shang Xia turned her head and raised her eyebrows with a half-smile: "You don't want to go?"

Wu Qianchuan felt cold all over and shook his head desperately.

All the way to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, Shang Xia directly threw the two of them to the door like throwing trash, rubbing the fingertips on the bracelet, and there was a palm-sized black box in the palm of his hand.

"Call the remaining two people down for me."

Lin Chenghuan was dragged all the way by him as if he was imprisoning a prisoner. At this moment, he was finally free. Both hands were numb: "What on earth are you trying to do? The bedroom door is closed!"

Shang Xia pressed somewhere on the small box, and the box spread apart like a machine model, and then spontaneously reassembled in the air.

Bodleian SG96 type.

Lin Chenghuan's pupils suddenly shrank.

Wu Qianchuan's face was pale.

Shang Xia hooked the trigger guard with his fingertips and spun around twice, the black muzzle of the gun stopped under the eyelids of the two of them, and he bent his eyes and smiled: "That has something to do with me asking you to call people?"

In the end, the two relied on making noise to let the two girls who were players sneak out with the idea that they might have clues. When they saw the sight of the three people above and below and the aiming line of the hot weapon, they realized angrily that they were Went to a Hongmen banquet.

Compared to the aggrievedness of the two girls, Lin Chenghuan's heart tightened instantly when he saw the two appearing at the same time.

——There are five players left in the mission.

——There were only five of them standing here, so it was self-evident who the system judged to be dead and eliminated.

He had seen Shang Xia's attitude and style with his own eyes all the way, and he immediately put on 12 points of energy to be alert to the violent outbreak around him.

But the fact is that Shang Xia's eyes only focused for a while after seeing the last two people appear, and then he restrained himself in an instant: "All here? Now follow me to find someone."

Wu Qianchuan's lips trembled: "Look, who are you looking for?"

"The one who died tonight?" Xue Chengyu reacted quickly, but her tone was bad, with a look of annoyance and disgust, "The Shenyu system said that the person died, and the body is probably gone long ago. You still look for... "

When the safety catch was pulled down, it hit the barrel with a very light sound.

Shang Xia smiled lightly: "What are you looking for, tell me again?"

Xue Chengyu's voice disappeared into the air, she was staring at the gun in his hand, her face was still brave, but fear was unavoidable in her eyes.

"System judgment?" Shang Xia curled his lower lip, and the ironic contempt in his eyes was undisguised, "Then what does it matter to me?"

"Live to see people, die to see corpses."

"If you don't have any, you don't need to stay here."

Curious and arrogant, extremely willful.

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Doomed to sleepless night.

Not only because the five players disappeared collectively, but also because they just disappeared but did not die, and their existence was not erased from the minds of the aborigines in the dungeon world by the system.

The dormitory teachers of the two buildings reported to the school respectively, and as the roommates of the missing players in the two buildings, Lin Zhi and Cen Bexi were also questioned.

When Cen Bexi got the news of his disappearance, he stood alone in the bedroom alone for a long time, but he was still worried and sneaked out the door.

He walked all the way to the first floor, picked a nearby place where there was no surveillance, and stood there with his head down, eyes closed, like a statue standing there for a long time, then he opened his eyes suddenly, ran to the end of the corridor, jumped Go down the steps and run all the way to the gym.

The gate of the gymnasium is very high, but it is not locked, and it can be pushed open with a little force.

Cenbexi walked into the indoor court.

Like most schools, the school's indoor court is connected to the stage used for various school celebrations and festivals, with a curtain on one side and auditoriums on three sides.

A row of glass windows was cut on the wall, the rain stopped, and the moonlight was as white and clear as washed, flowing in the empty auditorium.

And there was a figure sitting in one of the positions.

Cen Biexi approached subconsciously: "Why are you here? The teacher just came to investigate and you didn't..."

The people in the audience raised their eyes, their eyes were quiet and calm.

"It was you who found it first."

Cen Biexi was startled.

Shi Yu put his crutches aside, and closed the book in his arms: "Not long after the lights were turned off, even if the teacher wants to check someone, it will only take 10 minutes to find our dormitory. You managed to find this place even when you disappeared, unless you came out of the dormitory building and rushed here directly, without any wrong detours in the middle. I don't really believe that you are relying on luck."

"Because you had some way of knowing I was here in the first place?"

Cen Bexi faintly realized what he was going to say, and the hand hanging by his side gradually became wet with sweat.

"It is written in the "Shan Hai Jing" that there are gods and beasts in Mount Jiuhua, who can listen to sounds and distinguish things. They are auspicious and get rid of evil spirits. Are you listening?"

Cen Biexi's gaze froze for a long time, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly hoarse: "You can just call me by my name."

Shi Yu looked at him silently for a moment: "I just confirm your identity, I have no other plans. You don't have to be so afraid of me."

Cen Biexi was slightly stunned, and raised his head in surprise.

"Or are you afraid of something else or someone?" Shi Yu said, "Do you want to talk about it?"

The relationship between the two of them is far from the point where they talk face to face in the middle of the night, not to mention that one of them has just exposed the other's true identity that has been hidden for more than ten years.

Shi Yu confirmed his expression, and then said: "Then let me guess, is it related to Su Lingque?"

Cen Bexi pursed his lips, didn't nod, but he didn't shake his head, nor turned around to leave.

"Su Lingque died, but it wasn't an accidental death, right?"

Yes.

"She used to be very popular. Is that the complete opposite of Lin Zhi's cheerful personality?"

Yes.

"She approached you first, and you used to have a good relationship?"

Yes.

"Her death has something to do with you?"

The other party's breathing stopped suddenly, and after a long time, he suddenly closed his eyes: "It was my fault."

"One last question," Shi Yu listened to this sentence, his tone was still flat, but he found nothing when he reached into his pocket.He paused for a few seconds, then raised his eyelashes again, "Is it a coincidence that you came back from school three years later to be in the same class as Lin Zhi?"

Cen Biexi subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Anyway, he is a divine beast, even if he stepped into human society ignorantly at the beginning, his indifferent and alienated aura is enough to bluff people, and he rarely feels uncomfortable like this.

When was the last time this happened?

It was the end of winter and the beginning of spring three years ago. After the winter vacation, the students were required by the school to clean up the classroom that had been covered with ash.

The entire corridor was sprinkled with cold tap water, and the washing powder was washed out with white foam floating on the water, swaying and moving with the cold wind.

It was raining and the weather was even colder. Cen Biexi put on three sweaters under his coat, wrapped himself in a ball, and carried a bucket of water to the classroom from the bathroom at the end of the corridor.

The student standing at the door of the next classroom suddenly swung the wet mop with his back on his back. He subconsciously stepped on the foam to avoid it, hit the railing with his waist, and splashed the bucket in his hand.

"Hey - you don't have eyes!"

A girl's frightened and angry voice sounded next to his ear, he ignored the pain and quickly stood up straight to apologize: "I'm sorry."

The girl's scolding had already reached her throat, and she suddenly saw the boy's clean and handsome eyes, her voice stopped abruptly, and then softened eight degrees in an instant: "Are you all right, where did you fall just now?"

Cen Bexi: "...?"

The girl changed her disgusted expression just now, and pulled his sleeve to check: "The palms of the hands are torn, the water on the ground is too dirty, it is easy to get infected, I will send you to the infirmary."

Cen Bexi: "...??"

The corner of the mop student next to me who caused all this twitched: "Su Lingque, you are enough, don't harm the treasure of our class."

Su Lingque didn't even bother to talk about it, and continued to talk to Cen Biexi: "Student, did you want to carry water just now? It's just right, he will carry it, and you can bandage it with me, is that okay?"

Mop classmate: "?"

Cen Biexi was slightly taken aback: "But he..."

"No but." Su Lingque gave Momo a look directly, "What do you think?"

Mop: "...chao."

Cen Biexi didn't know whether it was because the fall was too painful just now, or because the other party said that he was afraid of getting his injured hand infected, anyway, he was dragged away by a strange girl for no reason.

As the name suggests, Su Lingque was chattering non-stop all the way, and thanks to her initiative, he finally figured out that the other party was a flower from the upstairs class that his classmates often talked about—the one that belonged to the bully variety.

"Cenbexi."

"Cenbexi!"

He suddenly came back to his senses and let out a blank "ah".

The girl put one hand on his shoulder: "What are you thinking? Did you hear what I just said?"

Cen Biexi swallowed.

To be honest, he really didn't hear clearly.

Su Lingque curled her lips: "I know you think I'm noisy, so I'll be quiet."

It's really impolite to be distracted when others are talking. A little bit of guilt flashed in his heart, and he subconsciously wanted to apologize again.

The girl lowered her head and took out an umbrella from the pocket of her satchel.

The winter rain is cold and dense, and the long corridor comes to an end, but there is still a distance to the open air from the infirmary.

The umbrella was too small, so Su Lingque put the umbrella over the heads of the two of them, and dragged him quickly to the opposite corridor: "Did you get wet?"

"No."

Su Lingque seemed to have received an amnesty. He folded the umbrella with slanted eyes, pulled him and continued to walk. When he came to the infirmary, he knocked on the door familiarly: "Mr. Gao, I'm here to disturb you again."

When the school doctor heard this voice, he was half speechless and half helplessly rolled his eyes: "Will you not cause trouble someday and not come to my place to clock in?"

Su Lingque just laughed, opened the door and went in.

Cen Biexi, the school doctor, treated the scratches on his hands. The girl was sitting on the opposite chair, holding a pack of tissues and was wiping away the splashed water on the school uniform pants. The coat was hanging loose and half wet.

Obviously, she was the one who was so squeamish in the corridor before that she was splashed with dirty water and subconsciously cursed at her.

But she was also the one holding the umbrella who would rather get wet and lean in his direction just now.

How can you change your face like this.

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"Cenbexi?"

Suddenly pulled away from the memory.

Cen Besi was still standing under the audience seats in the gymnasium, looking up at the person at the top.

Seeing his expression, Shi Yu was about to speak, but her voice faltered.

The bracelet suddenly lit up, and a message popped up:

[The progress of the branch mission has been updated, and the total number of remaining players is currently four. 】

[Submission continuation]