The master of metaphysics is trying to break up again

The person who did it was Lin Xuekuang who had just arrived awkwardly with Xie Wenyuan.

Seeing that Cui Kai had already been put on that costume, the two subconsciously looked at each other, knowing something was wrong in their hearts.

Regardless of the quarrel just now, Xie Wenyuan said: "The resentment here is very strong, and it is very similar to the one on Qi Yanzhi's corpse before."

Lin Xuekuang nodded: "I'm afraid other people will also be affected by resentment, I will deal with this, you go upstairs and take a look."

After he dropped these words, he chased after Cui Kai who was running further and further away. Xie Wenyuan grabbed Lin Xuekuang's arm and said in a deep voice, "Be careful."

Lin Xuekuang didn't even look back, grabbed Xie Wenyuan's wrist and tore off his hand, and walked out of the teaching building.

The clenched fingers were torn apart, Xie Wenyuan stood where he was and lowered his eyes slightly, then turned around and went up to the second floor.

Certainly something has happened.

The students in the classroom were completely affected by Cui Kai.Just now everyone watched Cui Kai and the others rush into the classroom inexplicably, but they ignored them when they talked to them. Then Cui Kai howled and ran away like a ghost, and a piece of clothing flew up and chased them out, killing everyone else. It was enough to scare me.

It was at this moment that Wu Mengyu called Lin Xuekuang. Unexpectedly, after putting down the phone, he was shocked to find that the classmates around him had also turned into skeletons.

Ordinary people don't know that this is a phantom due to the influence of resentment. Everyone sees different scenes, and they run away screaming.

When Xie Wenyuan arrived, he saw two men and a woman passing by his side, rushing straight downstairs.

Xie Wenyuan took a few steps back, but he didn't see how fast he moved, and he blocked in front of several people in an instant.

When Lin Xuekuang was not there, Xie Wenyuan remained indifferent, and said flatly, "Student, wait a minute."

As he spoke, he turned his head slightly, and held the fist that the boy on the left hit when he was in a hurry, his face remained unchanged: "Don't worry, I'm human. There is no danger now, you and I..."

Before Xie Wenyuan could finish these few words, there was a commotion behind him, and another group of people escaped from the building. At the same time, the girl in front of him didn't cooperate and screamed: "Impossible! Why did you run away just now?" So fast? I don't believe you!"

Xie Wenyuan didn't say any more, and pointed at her a little bit: "Calm your mind and calm your mind, nothing will ever happen to you."

The three people in front of him were shocked, and they all looked blank immediately, and stood upright in place.

Xie Wenyuan took out a handful of white talisman paper from his pocket with the other hand, sprinkled it behind his back without looking at it, and instantly controlled the other people who had just ran out.

Those veterans who use talismans usually have many hidden pockets on their clothes. The pockets in different positions are filled with talismans with different functions. The white ones are called division talismans. The connection is separated, so that people can achieve a state of dissociated consciousness in order to control.

This kind of talisman is rarely used in normal times, but Xie Wenyuan has always been decisive and straightforward, and once he didn't listen to what he said, he simply made a move.

A few more groups of people came out of the classroom one after another, and they were all quickly controlled by him. Xie Wenyuan took the time to check the grievances on them carefully. damage.

On the other side, Lin Xuekuang also stopped Cui Kai.

Seeing the person who came to save people, the audience in the live broadcast room gradually calmed down, and their fear faded a lot. Some people recognized this handsome guy who suddenly appeared as the "little brother in blue pajamas" they had been wanting to watch.

Although the clothes and hairstyle are different from the way he just woke up from sleep, this face is really impressive.

"It turns out that this is the person you have been clamoring to see all this time. She is really beautiful."

"Wow, he really came to the live broadcast room! Now I believe that everything in this live broadcast was performed."

"It must be an act, otherwise could it be real? Believe me, I'm an idiot."

This guess won the approval of many people:

"That's right, maybe Wia was hung on that dress just now, the anchor is really underwriting."

"The acting skills of all the members are online, and I suggest making a debut. It scares me into sweat."

"Suddenly I didn't feel so scared. As soon as this face appeared, I couldn't help staring at it, and I couldn't bear to blink."

"What kind of plastic surgery, this is obviously the face of my mother!"

"Didn't the host say that he is very cowardly, will he be scared to cry by ghosts? I want to see the beauty shed tears."

Lin Xuekuang observed for a while, and felt that Cui Kai's appearance really resembled the reappearance of the scene before Qi Yanzhi's death.

He sighed, walked forward, rolled up his sleeves on both sides, patted Cui Kai on the shoulder, and said, "Take off your clothes."

Lin Xuekuang's height of 1.8 meters [-] is a bit taller than Cui Kai, but he is two circles thinner than him. Even the Wu Mengyu he saw earlier seemed to be better at fighting, so as soon as he walked up, there was an explosion. There was a sigh of relief.

"Hey, is this really brave or lack of understanding, brother!"

"Sure enough, there is a script!"

"For acting, you must find someone with a good face to act, otherwise?"

Lin Xuekuang could feel the tense muscles on Cui Kai's shoulders when he took the picture. The other party obviously didn't intend to cooperate with him, or in other words, he couldn't help himself and couldn't cooperate.

Lin Xuekuang gathered his five fingers together, and pulled it hard, and immediately, he heard the sound of wind in his ears!

——At that moment just now, the clothes had completely controlled Cui Kai's actions, and the other party punched Lin Xuekuang in the face with a sharp speed that he could never have possessed!

The bullet screen was full of exclamations, but Lin Xuekuang was still in his pocket with one hand, and withdrew his other hand from Cui Kai's shoulder, and when he lifted it, he just clasped his fist.

He looks very relaxed, but he must have used a lot of strength, because in the camera, you can even see the bulging veins on the back of Lin Xuekuang's hands.

Cui Kai yelled, gritted his teeth and struggled but did not break free, so he raised his elbow and slammed into Lin Xuekuang's side neck forcefully.

His current strength is also astonishing. If he hit hard this time, his neck might be broken, but Lin Xuekuang raised his lower lip in disdain, turned his head slightly, and at the same time grabbed Cui Kai's fist and pulled it back. Flipping his hand again, the other party's bones made a crisp sound, and he was twisted 180 degrees in reverse.

With a "hiss", Cui Kai struggled to break free and stepped back.

The two of them tugged back and forth, and Lin Xuekuang had already pulled off a sleeve.

He didn't even look at it, he threw back his sleeves and strode forward.

"You're very unlucky."

Lin Xuekuang said: "It's just that a person who pushes his companions away and runs away at a critical moment will not be wronged."

Cui Kai jumped up from the ground, stepped on the window sill, and jumped towards Lin Xuekuang like a cheetah, twisting his neckline with both hands, as if trying to lift him up.

But Lin Xuekuang's speed was even faster, and he raised his hand and hit the opponent's forehead, right elbow, and waist joints three times in a precise combo. side shoulder.

Lin Xuekuang has a gentle temperament, and his appearance is beautiful and delicate, which makes people feel soft-hearted at first glance, but when he starts his actions, he is full of hooligans' style of play, only seeking efficiency, not martial ethics, that cold and ruthless Even compared with professional thugs, the level is not far behind.

Like an expert at picking people's clothes, he grabbed Cui Kai's shoulders and tore them apart. With a crisp sound, the haunted costume was completely torn in two, and fell to the ground, motionless. Cui Kai passed out. past.

Lin Xuekuang exhaled, clapped his hands, and glanced down, with a slightly puzzled look in his eyes.

Is this a little too simplistic?

Lin Xuekuang still thought it was simple, but the audience who watched the live broadcast felt that this was so exciting!

The only fly in the ointment is that the viewing angle is not very good. Many times they can only see Lin Xuekuang's actions alone, and the rest has to be imagined by the sound.

"Brother's beating really hurt my heart. I was originally a fan of Brother Kai...Brother Kai, I'm sorry!"

"Absolutely, she looks so good, she fights so well, she's so good and naughty."

"It's really amazing. I'm a man and I'm going to be heartbroken."

"Tonight's live broadcast is the best! For this, I can forgive the host's previous play."

"I don't know if I'm acting or not, but this skill is really good, I can't pretend."

"This looks amazing! Who is this person???"

Seeing that Lin Xuekuang's figure and face were almost covered by the dense bullet screen, in a dark and tidy room, a man sitting in front of the computer smiled softly, leaned back, and "snapped" with a lighter A cigarette was lit.

"When I was very young, I learned one thing: we will all be hurt by life. But now, I've learned another thing: We can all be fixed, we can fix each other."①

He read these words softly between his teeth, and raised his eyes amidst the smog, the lenses reflected the faint blue light on the computer screen, making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.

"Lin Xuekuang, I'm very happy, you are still... the same."

Leaving aside how to clean up the subsequent mess, at least after Lin Xuekuang tore up the clothes, the turmoil tonight was temporarily calmed down.

Students from other history departments were no longer disturbed by their grievances, and they all came to their senses one after another.

After regaining consciousness, they found that everyone was sitting in the activity room on the first floor of the Eighth Teaching, and a boy who looked about their age was sitting in front of the podium, leaning lazily on the chair with his legs resting on the podium, He lowered his head and played with his mobile phone.

The light shone on his hair, giving off a light brown luster, his eyebrows and eyes were sharp and handsome, and his thin lips were born with a slightly curved curvature, but it didn't look friendly, on the contrary, it always seemed to have a slight mocking meaning.

This seemingly arrogant and unruly man exudes a decadent and evil aura inexplicably, which is contradictory and dangerous.

He must have heard the movement below, but he ignored it. He didn't raise his head until he finished playing the last game, and glanced at the seat below.

The boy took his leg off the podium, stretched his waist again, and then said: "Everyone is awake? Welcome back to the world of normal people."

These students all looked at each other, and some didn't know what to say. After all, what happened tonight was too outrageous. Where did this mysterious man who seemed both good and evil come from?

Is it a human, a ghost, or a goblin?Also...not quite normal.

A courageous person asked hesitantly, "Who are you...?"

Xie Wenyuan had just won five games in a row, vented his recent grievances, and was in a good mood, so he answered him kindly: "The person who risked his life to save you at a critical moment. My name is Xie Wenyuan, Oh, if you can’t remember, you can write it down on your phone. These three words.”

He picked up the chalk and scribbled his name on the blackboard.

Everyone:"……"

Xie Wenyuan threw the chalk away, stood up gracefully and said, "Let's go, go upstairs to the classroom where you can do your own activities."

The boy who asked the question just now paused: "How do you prove that you are not a liar?"

Xie Wenyuan laughed when he heard this: "I don't need proof, and you have no other choice."

He stopped talking, put away his cell phone, and walked out of the classroom first, as if he really didn't intend to urge him.

Everyone looked at each other and walked out, only to find that the layout of the corridors outside had changed for some reason. There were several exits, but only the road that Xie Wenyuan was walking was left. I don't know if it was him. blindfold.

While hesitating, the lights in the activity room suddenly went out, a gust of cold wind blew over, the chill was piercing, and the door automatically closed with a "bang".

Everyone:"……"

There really is no other option.

Although Xie Wenyuan also looked weird, and the things he did were not like human affairs, but after seeing the flying clothes tonight, all the students are basically a little numb.

At least this guy didn't seem to intend to fight them, after discussing for a while, they all followed Xie Wenyuan upstairs.

The first floor was terribly cold. As soon as we returned to the auditorium just now, there was a burst of warmth. Many people's coats were still thrown on the table. Zhao Chunyang and Wu Mengyu were standing at the door. The two of them ran out after chasing Cui Kai just now. , and was later stopped by Lin Xuekuang.

When the classmate saw the classmate, his eyes were full of tears: "Squad leader!" "Brother!"

Xie Wenyuan walked around them without looking sideways, and went straight to catch Lin Xuekuang's figure in the classroom. After several cold encounters, he didn't come forward to speak again, but just looked at the other party carefully to make sure that he was not injured.

Lin Xuekuang still seemed very out of place, sitting on the table by the window, looking at the scenery outside, for some reason, Xie Wenyuan suddenly found this scene very familiar.

It seems that somewhere he often sees Lin Xuekuang looking out of the window like this, with a longing look, and he always stops and looks at each other from a distance like this, feeling sweet and sour.

It's just that the person in front of him seems to be more childish than the one in his mind.

Looking at this person, Xie Wenyuan couldn't tell whether he hated or was gentle. Any pure relationship would deteriorate after four years of suffering. Some people gradually forget it in order to protect themselves, and some people become more and more crazy in pain. , then he is the latter.

He can ignore everything he has done for Lin Xuekuang, but he can't control his feelings freely and within a certain "safe" range.

Love has always been greedy, wanting to dedicate everything you have to the other party, and naturally longing to possess the one you love—the more the better.

Covering up this feeling under gentle concern is just for fear of scaring him.

Seeing Lin Xuekuang turning his head back, Xie Wenyuan curled the corners of his lips and smiled at him, his black eyes bottomless.

In short, there is only one thing for sure, no matter what Lin Xuekuang's attitude is, he will never let go.

Lin Xuekuang pursed his lips without emotion, and looked away.

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Note: ① "I learned one thing when I was very young: We are all wounded by life. But now I have learned another thing: We can all be repaired, and we repair each other." - Vero Nika Ron