The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Fan Zhi had a black question mark on his face: "Where can we find a second person to make up the number now? The only person left is Shen Siyang. First, he has no motive for committing the crime, second, he has no means of committing the crime, and third, he has no crime. It can't be so messy to make up the number Come on?"

After thinking about it, Mo Xinqiao said, "But it's true, the book didn't mention how many people were the murderers, and the voice that gave us the task after we came to this world didn't specify the number of murderers either."

Tang Yushan took off his glasses, frowned and pressed his temples on both sides.

"There are two people entering the classroom, but it doesn't mean that there are two people who pushed Mu Zhihuai down in the end."

Fan Zhi wrinkled his face: "Then it's still one?"

Shen Siyang pressed the phone to check the time.

17: 30.

Only 10 minutes left.

He took the mobile phone given by Fan Zhi in the afternoon again, and clicked into the blog post.

The blog post was published at noon three days ago.

And the release time of the first hot comment below is the afternoon of the day when the blog post was released.

Only a few hours in between.

Including the high number of follow-up likes, and other comments accusing "Deng Peishan" of being a habitual thief, they were also sent from the afternoon to the evening of the same day.

According to Qiu Zhi, those comments were made with the help of his brother.

It also means that "Tang Yushan" had used this incident to hook up with Qiu Zhi's group three days ago.

But until today, Qiu Zhi's attitude towards Tang Yushan is still towards strangers.

Tang Yushan was only familiar with one of those people.

Shen Siyang brought up the photo of the desk calendar that he took in the morning.

He tried to match the two red circles on the desk calendar with the release of the blog post three days ago and the meeting with Mu Zhihuai today.

But no matter how I think about it, I don’t think it’s enough.

Every circle under the painting of "Tang Yushan" represents a substantive honor.

Substantial, means having achieved the result he wants, not just doing something that will help him achieve the desired result.

He zoomed in on the picture and carefully compared the two dates without small prints with the date with small prints in front.

After flipping through the photos several times, he finally confirmed the difference.

All the dates marked in small characters in front, drawn by "Deng Peishan", are very neat, completely closed, without any redundant lines and circles.

It's like his harsh requirements for the honors he has won - as perfect as the circle he drew, it must be at the national award level, an honor that can be obtained.

However, in the two circles of three days ago and today, both the head and the tail are a lot longer.

Just look at the closed part of the circle, there are two big Xs.

Shen Siyang closed his eyes and sorted out the information in his brain over and over again.

A few minutes later, he opened his eyes suddenly: "No..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he met Mu Zhihuai's gentle eyes.

Mu Zhihuai's complexion has returned to normal, and his eyes, which had been absent-minded just now, are now clear and bright, staring at Shen Siyang quietly.

Shen Siyang's heart moved slightly, and a thought came to his mind: "Do you remember?"

Mu Zhihuai shook his head lightly: "I didn't remember it, but I guessed it."

Shen Siyang stood up suddenly, with red eyes and trembling voice: "There are still 10 minutes, I will go to them, as long as I talk to each of them, I can narrow the scope."

Mu Zhihuai raised his hand to hold Shen Siyang: "Siyang."

Shen Siyang held back, but tears still escaped from his eyes.

The movement of the two caught the attention of the people in the front row.

Before a few people asked, the voice that had not been seen for a long time appeared in the minds of several people at the same time.

[The reporting time is about to run out, players please speed up.After the countdown ends, if the name of the person being reported has not been submitted, it is deemed to have given up the right to report on the day.Giving up the right to report is tantamount to reporting failure.Countdown starts: 60, 59, 58...]

"Damn!" Fan Zhi glanced at the alarm clock hanging on the classroom wall, and exclaimed angrily, "Isn't it only 39, why didn't you tell us to close the paper 10 minutes earlier!"

Mo Xinqiao rubbed his face: "Now we can only report Tang Yushan, right? There are no other candidates, and Shen Siyang is definitely unreliable."

Tang Yushan nodded.

He thought about what to say, but when he heard the 30-second countdown in his mind, he just sighed softly.

The countdown enters the final ten seconds.

Fan Zhi scolded: "Just vote directly, even if you are wrong, if you can rule out one, it is one. We will report it!"

The countdown in my mind stopped.

[Please state your name. 】

Fan Zhi took a deep breath: "Tang Yushan."

There was a brief silence, and everyone's hearts instantly hung high in the sky.

[The report failed, please continue to look for the real culprit.The total number of current reporting failures: 2.The remaining number of reports today: 0.The world line will restart at [-]:[-] tonight. After the restart, you can get another chance to report. Please continue to work hard for the five players. 】

The high-hanging heart fell rapidly.

Fan Zhi kicked the chair next to him irritably: "Could it be Shen Siyang?"

Mo Xinqiao frowned and answered, "There may be more than one murderer."

Fan Zhi shouted: "Hey, can you give us a range of the number of murderers?"

There was silence in my mind, and there was no response.

Fan Zhi was so angry that he kicked the chair again: "What is it!"

Time flies.

Seeing that the minute hand was about to reach fifty, everyone who knew what was about to happen fell silent tacitly.

For them, they have one more chance to report.

Even if the prosecution fails three times, the deep punishment task is not necessarily a dead end.

However, for Mu Zhihuai, he really had to experience death again.

And it's different from the past. After experiencing hope, he was thrown from a high altitude and experienced death again.

Five fifty-eight.

Mu Zhihuai hugged Shen Siyang's stiff body into his arms.

He stroked Shen Siyang's hair softly, and said in a gentle voice, "I'm not afraid of death, and I'm even less afraid of seeing your death immediately after waking up."

"Don't come to see me again, wait for me to find you this time."

A gust of wind blew into the classroom, rolled the curtains by the windows, and brought down the cleaning tools at the back of the classroom.

Mu Zhihuai's figure disappeared with the wind.

Shen Siyang closed his eyes, and hot tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

He whispered what he didn't say just now: "It's not Tang Yushan."

After a long period of silence, Fan Zhi said: "Then what should we do now? I feel that we have already searched everything we can, and the story line is basically complete. Should we just bring Shen Siyang and Tang Yushan together tomorrow?" Report it? Or just report it to Shen Siyang?"

Shen Siyang wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, opened them again, and his face was cold.

"Not yet complete."

Tang Yushan said almost at the same time: "It won't be Si Yang's character."

The rest of the people were all taken aback.

Shen Siyang said: "Does the phrase "the murderer is among you" appear in your notebook? "

Tang Yushan sighed and nodded: "I also thought of this just now. But there is only so little time left, even if you realize this, it's not enough to find someone again."

Mo Xinqiao quickly responded, "The voice who announced the task for us never said that either!"

Fan Zhi's face was full of question marks: "I said at the beginning that this is an idiot. The murderer is not among us? Then how do we find it? So many people in the world find us and live here to live in peace?"

"We can find it." Shen Si Yang Ying, "As long as we can reproduce the day Mu Zhihuai had an accident before he experienced the reincarnation."

Fan Zhi scratched his head: "But I don't even remember Mu Zhihuai himself, so how do we reproduce it?"

Shen Siyang glanced over the desk calendar photos displayed on the phone screen.

"Although the character played by Tang Yushan is not the one who directly killed Mu Zhihuai, Mu Zhihuai's death must have something to do with him. He and Mu Zhihuai have known each other for a year, so he must know Mu Zhihuai's daily movements very well. Starting from Mu Zhihuai's daily movements, and then based on our existing information, and advancing according to the character's personality, at least 80.00% overlap can be achieved."

Tang Yushan put his glasses back on and asked after thinking, "Is 80.00% not enough?"

Shen Siyang shook his head: "Mu Zhihuai said that the time when he lost his memory is not fixed. However, if the conditions for death are not met, the time of his accident is fixed at [-]:[-]. This also means that That is, time fluctuations should appear when the conditions of death can be reached. The existence of time fluctuations means that when the conditions of death can be reached, changes in some small events will only affect the specific death time and will not affect The established direction of death."

Fan Zhi understood for a long time: "I don't quite understand, what do you mean?"

Mo Xinqiao slapped him on the head: "That is to say, if we fail to reproduce, Mu Zhihuai will still disappear just like these two days. If we can witness someone attacking him instead of him directly If it disappears in front of us, it means that we have successfully reproduced it, and that person must be the murderer, is that clear?"

Fan Zhi thought for a while: "How can we be sure that we caught the murderer?"

Shen Siyang pushed the mobile phone showing the photo of the desk calendar in front of several people: "The character played by Tang Yushan started three days ago... maybe even five days ago, when Mu Zhihuai took pictures of the violence in the laundry room. At this moment, he began to set up a plan. He is a thoughtful personality, and since he has laid out a complete plan, it means that he must be sure to let the situation develop in the direction he expected. Therefore, unless the changes are too large, the direction must be the established direction. "

Tang Yushan nodded: "Let's... go down first, find a place, and discuss the complete plan for tomorrow."

Fan Zhi got up, couldn't hold back and asked, "Are we really not going to see... Mu Zhihuai?"

Several people subconsciously looked at Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang lowered his eyes and remained silent without speaking.

Mo Xinqiao strangled Fan Zhi's neck, took him away, and lowered his voice: "Donate your mouth if you can't speak."

The sound of the two fighting from the classroom to the corridor.

Shen Siyang said to Tang Yushan and Deng Peishan who were still waiting: "Go first, I will follow soon."

Deng Peishan showed concern, and opened his mouth to speak.

But I know that I am stupid, and I don't know what to say.

Finally, under Tang Yushan's gaze, he left quietly without saying anything.

Shen Siyang sat quietly in his seat for a long time.

When he was about to get up, the sudden movement caused a tearing pain in his heart.

He sat back in his seat, buried his face in his knees, and curled up into a ball.

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The moment the blackout curtain appeared in front of him, Shen Siyang raised his hand and pulled it away.

Seeing the bulging shape in the quilt in front of him, he hugged the person in front of him directly through the quilt.

One minute later, Mu Zhihuai slowly woke up.

Feeling the weight on his body, he raised his hand and patted Shen Siyang on the back.

Shen Siyang just hugged him quietly.

After cuddling each other for a long time, Mu Zhihuai suddenly said: "Do I always make you sad?"

Shen Siyang looked up at him.

Mu Zhihuai turned his face slightly and looked at him: "I always feel that in the long, long past, I also made you sad."

Shen Siyang didn't speak, climbed up a little bit, and kissed his chin lightly.

Mu Zhihuai slowly tightened his arms around Shen Siyang: "I can't... make you sad again."

Shen Siyang blinked lightly in the dark.

After a long time, he buried his face in Mu Zhihuai's neck, rubbing his hot eyes lightly: "If you don't mean what you say, I won't talk to you in the future."

Mu Zhihuai spread out the quilt, and wrapped Shen Siyang into the quilt.

The temperature at night in mid-September is just right.

The two were covered with a thin quilt, feeling each other's body temperature.

Shen Siyang slowly told Mu Zhihuai the plans they had sorted out tonight.

After Mu Zhihuai finished listening, he rubbed his chin lightly on his head: "I can already remember some trivial things, give me your phone, I'll post my daily itinerary to the group first."

Shen Siyang handed the phone to Mu Zhihuai.

Seeing that the first thing Mu Zhihuai entered was "running in the morning at 5 o'clock every day", he thought about it and asked, "Do you have a fixed route for your morning run?"

Mu Zhihuai nodded.

"Will you run every day during the cycle?"

"Not necessarily, sometimes you will stay in bed when you are in a bad mood."

Shen Siyang looked up at Mu Zhihuai suddenly: "Our Ah Huai will also stay in bed?"

Mu Zhihuai stopped abruptly, his eyelashes trembling slightly: "We... Ah Huai?"

He muttered to Shen Siyang's smiling eyes, and explained again in a soft and well-behaved voice: "I have to speak the same content and take the same courses every day, and I will... feel bored. So sometimes, I also want to rebel."

After explaining, he resumed typing.

The light from the mobile phone screen cast on his face, illuminating the blush of his cheeks.

Under Shen Siyang's watchful eye, there is a clear tendency to become more and more popular.

The long eyelashes like a fan fluttered non-stop, and finally finished typing all the content next to each other. He handed the phone back to Shen Siyang: "Are you going to sleep?"

Shen Siyang shook his head: "I'm going to take a shower, I don't have time to take a shower tonight."

Mu Zhihuai suddenly remembered the business: "The world has been reset, and the things I bought you this morning are gone."

Shen Siyang got up and responded with a light smile: "It's just a simple shower, the face towel I used yesterday."

Mu Zhihuai followed and got up.

After watching Shen Siyang get off the bed, he said softly, "Then you can use my towel tonight."

Shen Siyang paused slightly.

He turned around and looked up at Mu Zhihuai.

Mu Zhihuai was kneeling upright at the end of the bed, looking cute, looking at Shen Siyang intently.

Shen Si Yang Jingjing stared at him for a moment, then asked aloud, "Do you want to come with me?"

Mu Zhihuai replied subconsciously: "I took a shower before going to bed."

After answering, facing Shen Siyang's eyes gradually curved into crescent moons, he realized the meaning belatedly.

His pretty face flushed instantly in the darkness, and he asked a little at a loss, "Is it okay?"

Shen Siyang hooked his hand at him.

The dormitory is uniformly powered off at 10:30 at night, and the bathroom is not planned to be within the scope of the power outage, so it can be used normally 24 hours a day.

Mu Zhihuai walked in front of Shen Siyang, fumbled to turn on the light in the bathroom, and then turned sideways to let Shen Siyang into the bathroom.

He went straight to the sink, took off his towel and hung it in the shower area, and then said to Shen Siyang as he walked out, "I'll bring you my pajamas."

When he returned to the bathroom with clean pajamas, Shen Siyang had already packed up and stood in the shower area.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Mu Zhihuai's mind went blank.

He didn't recover until he felt the cold wind blowing into the bathroom behind him, and quickly walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Shen Siyang heard the movement, picked up a bottle of olive oil on the shelf in the shower area, turned around and looked at Mu Zhihuai: "When I saw it in the shower yesterday, I wanted to ask, why is there such a thing in the bathroom?"

Mu Zhihuai approached and saw clearly what Shen Siyang was holding in his hand, his pretty face was flushed red: "I bought a grooming set online as a gift, and when I took it apart, it was bundled with the shower gel, so I just put it here. "

Shen Siyang nodded and confirmed: "So this is yours?"

"Yes." Mu Zhihuai waved his hands nervously after answering, and explained softly, "I haven't... I haven't used it before."

Shen Siyang laughed: "It can be seen that the packaging has not been opened."

He put the olive oil back on the shelf, looked at Mu Zhihuai again: "Aren't you coming?"

Mu Zhihuai's attention returned to Shen Siyang.

His beautiful lips were tightly pursed into a line, and a thought flashed across his eyes before he walked towards Shen Siyang.

Walk up to Shen Siyang.

He raised his hand to caress Shen Siyang's delicate skin: "Have you really thought about it?"

Shen Siyang looked at him with a smile: "Why do you ask that?"

Mu Zhihuai raised his hand to hug Shen Siyang Qing, and after being quiet for a while, he said, "How old are you with you?"

"25."

Mu Zhihuai seemed a little surprised by this answer. He straightened up and looked at Shen Siyang's face seriously: "I thought you were the same age as me, maybe even younger than me."

Shen Siyang raised his hand and pinched his face: "You can't think of it? Call Brother Sheng to listen."

Mu Zhihuai didn't resist at all, his brows and eyes were curved: "Brother Siyang."

The smile in Shen Siyang's eyes deepened, and he kissed Mu Zhihuai directly.

Mu Zhihuai is in a difficult situation? He hugged Shen Siyang self-controllingly.

Without the barrier of clothes, the skin in his hands was so smooth that his heart beat violently.

The two indulged in a kiss.

However, when Shen Siyang reached out to get the bottle of olive oil on the shelf, Mu Zhihuai suddenly grabbed his hand.

Shen Siyang looked puzzled and looked down at the person who was hugging him.

The young man who had just been kissed had red lips and white teeth, his beautiful eyes were bright and clear, and his eyes were filled with emotions different from those in the daytime.

He looked at Shen Siyang intently and earnestly: "If you want to start an ordinary relationship after returning to the real world, we may now..."

Shen Siyang's expression turned cold instantly.

"Mu Zhihuai." He interrupted.

Mu Zhihuai felt the displeasure in Shen Siyang's tone, so he stopped immediately and looked at Shen Siyang meekly.

"You want me to fall in love with someone else?" Shen Siyang asked him.

Mu Zhihuai looked at Shen Siyang quietly.

The night wind rolled the branches and made a rustling sound on the glass.

Mu Zhihuai suddenly hugged Shen Siyang into his arms again.

"I don't want to." His voice was so soft that it seemed to melt in the next second, "I also want to have a normal relationship with you, and I want to have a future with you. But I can't force you to stay because of my greed." In my world."

Shen Siyang put his arms around Mu Zhihuai's neck: "What about you? After I leave, who do you want to have an ordinary relationship with again?"

Mu Zhihuai was buried in Shen Siyang's neck and shook his head: "I never thought about this. My parents died unexpectedly not long after giving birth to my sister. She is still very young. I just want to give her a comfortable Growth Environment."

Shen Siyang was taken aback: "Do you have a younger sister?"

Mu Zhihuai nodded.

An indescribable sense of familiarity rushed through his heart, and Shen Siyang asked again uncontrollably: "How old are you?"

"Just started kindergarten."

Shen Siyang tried to capture the source of that sense of familiarity.

However, like a flash of fireworks, in just a moment, he couldn't find it everywhere.

Mu Zhihuai sensed Shen Siyang's silence, relaxed him a little, and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Shen Siyang shook his head and withdrew his thoughts.

He held Mu Zhihuai's face and kissed it: "I don't know how to fall in love with others, so do you still want to come?"

Mu Zhihuai stared at him closely.

The moment the flames exploded in the meeting of eyes, he freed a hand to gently pinch Shen Siyang's neck, and pulled him into a deep kiss again.

Toss until midnight.

Mu Zhihuai dried Shen Siyang's hair, and carried the drowsy man back to his bed.

The single bed in the dormitory sleeps [-] adult males is extremely cramped.

But neither of them felt wronged.

Shen Siyang lay peacefully in Mu Zhihuai's arms, feeling drowsy rapidly.

Just as he was going to see Duke Zhou, a long-lost voice suddenly sounded in his head.

It was the voice of the system that only appeared twice after he came to this world.

Hearing the familiar mechanical sound at first, Shen Siyang was so dazed that he didn't want to pay attention, but the moment he heard the content clearly, he quickly opened his eyes and woke up.

[Detectable object detected: tears. 】

【Happiness value is being calculated...】

【Happiness value: 100】

[Check whether the value is compliant——compliance. 】

[Current number of compliance samples: 2]

[Load sample numerical analysis...]

[Insufficient samples, unable to analyze, still need to continue to collect. 】

Shen Siyang raised his hand and wiped his face to make sure that his face was clean and there were no tears.

A ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

She poked her head slightly out of Mu Zhihuai's arms, and found that the person hugging him had fallen asleep.

Shen Siyang raised his hand to caress Mu Zhihuai's face.

It is moist to the touch.

Shen Siyang gently stroked the wetness of his fingertips, his heart beating uncontrollably.

His system read Mu Zhihuai's tears.

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