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

[This opportunity is the last chance, regardless of whether the mission fails or not, the current world will no longer restart. 】

[The task is successful, the player returns to the real world; the task fails, the player stays in this world forever.Players please keep working hard. 】

"What?!" Fan Zhi stood up abruptly, "Let's just play around in circles three times and forget it! Now what are you talking about about the perfect rescue of bullshit! You should explain clearly where the standard of perfection is! It can't be this fucking one The world is short of people, you specially dragged us to make up the number?!"

Mo Xinqiao stood up with a solemn face: "So why did we still fail to report this time? Could it be that the murderer was someone else?"

Tang Yushan pinched his brows, and said in a tired tone, "The murderer can't be wrong, the problem shouldn't lie in it."

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

There are only kittens who don't understand human affairs, and make meowing sounds from time to time.

Gradually sinking.

The swaying range of the branches and leaves outside the window gradually became smaller.

The squall turned into a gentle breeze.

Shen Siyang raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and finally opened his eyes.

A tissue appeared in front of him.

He looked up and saw Mo Xinqiao smiling comfortingly.

"Thank you."

Shen Siyang took the paper towel, wiped off the wetness on his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "It is impossible for us to make a successful prosecution. This is an impossible task."

Fan Zhi looked at him all of a sudden: "What do you mean?"

Shen Siyang stared at the crumpled tissue in his hand: "It is our thinking that has been determined. For us in the original world, what happened in this world is indeed just a script killing game described in words. But now we In this world, for us in this world, this is a real three-dimensional world. The script kill defines the scope of the murderer, and it is a lethal injury. But the real world is not, every hand that pushes him to death, It’s all to blame.”

Fan Zhi was puzzled: "But there are only a few people involved in this incident. At most, there is that fat man on the ground. Is there anyone else?"

"more than."

During the three days of participating in the discussion, this was the first time that Deng Peishan spoke on his own initiative.

He kept stroking the kitten in his arms, and his eyes gradually became hollow: "A death caused by campus bullying, how could there be only a few murderers? The bad guys who deliberately use campus bullying incidents to plan murder traps are murderers. The perpetrator is the murderer, the lackey of the perpetrator is the murderer, the victim who is too weak to take up arms to resist is the murderer, every bystander who hangs high, and the group of keyboard warriors on the Internet who think they know all the truth about the world , are all murderers..."

At the end of Deng Peishan's speech, he collapsed into a ball and cried bitterly.

The little cihuamao in his arms seemed to understand the pain and sadness of the person in front of him, meowing softly, and lightly touched his face with the meat pad.

Deng Peishan buried his face between the kitten's paws, choked up and said, "Why can animals share human feelings, but some people can't?"

Fan Zhi looked at Deng Peishan, who was emotionally broken, and scratched his head in doubt: "Why don't you dare to take up a weapon? If someone beats you, you just beat it back! Look at Mo Xinqiao, who was taken advantage of by a fool, and learned how to capture the next day. "

Mo Xinqiao directly slapped him on the head: "If you really ask this question, you can remake it. It's like a thief stole your money. Instead of questioning the thief, others will question why you wear it on your body. Money provides opportunities for thieves to steal. The fault of the perpetrator, you don’t look for problems on the perpetrator, but ask the victim instead, are you an idiot?”

Fan Zhi felt a little guilty after being teased by Mo Xinqiao, and his voice was a little softer: "I just... can't figure it out."

Tang Yushan sighed: "People are born different. It's like you can't use a kitchen knife to serve rice, nor can you use a bowl to cut vegetables. People with different personalities have very different ways of thinking and doing things, and they don't interfere with others. Others are not wrong. Time is running out, let’s not talk about this, let’s think about how to perform a perfect rescue as soon as possible.”

Everyone put away their emotions, found a classroom with seats, and sat in a circle.

Tang Yushan was the first to speak out: "I think the definition of perfect salvation should not be limited to saving Mu Zhihuai alone. Because it is obvious that Mu Zhihuai is not the only person who needs to be rescued. The role of Xinqiao , I don't know if I'm alive or dead..."

"By the way, there is one thing I want to say." Mo Xinqiao interrupted loudly, "Didn't you notice that I was also sitting in the classroom this afternoon?"

Tang Yushan's expression was slightly stagnant, he pinched his temples and shook his head: "My character and thinking mode are too different from my own. I was too immersed today, and my attention has been on Qiu Zhi and his party and Mu Zhihuai. Didn't notice you."

"I...I know." Deng Peishan responded in a low voice, "In class in the afternoon, after Mu Zhihuai rescued me, Xinqiao was the one who gave up my seat."

Mo Xinqiao nodded and smiled: "When I was lying on the bed last night, it suddenly occurred to me that my script today has a role in it, and it clearly mentioned that I sat behind Mu Zhihuai in class in the afternoon, and the last time I saw him The time was five o'clock in the afternoon. I was fooled by the bottle of poison that had already used up a third of it. I thought about it, although the voice assigning tasks to us has been deceiving us since I came to this world. But at any rate, the information provided to us is true information.”

Tang Yushan nodded.

Mo Xinqiao clapped his hands: "So I thought, it's impossible for the original owner to drink the poison and still be able to jump and dance and take classes there, right? That means that the original owner didn't necessarily drink the thing, but was transferred to other places. Place. I used the original owner's computer to search for the method of confirming the poison all night, and finally detected it in the original owner's thermos. Good guy, her thermos has Shiquan Dabu in it. I just saw it and found it. Leh!"

"It was already [-] o'clock in the morning when I found out, and everyone started to enter the state of acting. I didn't post it in the group for fear of affecting you. This also gave me some inspiration by the way. I think the original owner may want to watch it last. Mu Zhihuai glanced at him, and committed suicide after class today. It just happened that Deng Peishan was being bullied by those people. I think that since the original owner was the one who was hurt by Qiu Zhi, he would feel a little sympathetic to each other, and he was about to die. Who cares if his mother Qiu Zhi will retaliate, so he decisively gave up his seat to Deng Peishan."

As Mo Xinqiao said, he raised his hand and patted Deng Peishan's shoulder: "Did I perform well on the spot this afternoon?"

Deng Peishan nodded again and again: "Very...very good."

Tang Yushan continued: "The safety of Xinqiao's character is not a problem for the time being. Let's sort out the current logic. First, we must save Mu Zhihuai and ensure Mu Zhihuai's life safety."

Mo Xinqiao fumbled for a while: "Is there any pen and paper, I will write it down, for fear of forgetting."

Deng Peishan took out a pen and paper from his pocket and handed it over.

Mo Xinqiao's eyes lit up: "Yes! You can take this with you!"

Deng Peishan replied softly: "I have always had this habit."

Mo Xinqiao took the opportunity to hammer Fan Zhi: "See, in terms of carefulness, you are comparable to Deng Peishan? Everyone is good at different fields, so don't ask you that stupid thing again!"

Fan Zhi snorted softly, but didn't say anything.

Seeing that Mo Xinqiao had finished recording the first item, Tang Yushan said again: "Secondly, we still need to rescue the character played by Pei Shan, and pull him out of this predicament of being trapped in campus bullying."

Mo Xinqiao nodded and wrote it down.

"Third..." Tang Yushan pondered.

"All those who made mistakes must be punished commensurate with their mistakes." Shen Siyang said.

Tang Yushan nodded: "This is the most difficult thing to do. For the role I play, I just need to find a way to make him guilty of attempted murder. The difficulty is Qiu Zhi, who has the burden of campus bullying and rape. ?The two felonies of rape, the reason why he dares to be so arrogant all the time has a lot to do with his family background. If we directly report to the police to provide the police with evidence of his crime, according to his family background, his father only needs to find him a strong Defense lawyers, the final sentence may not match all the evils he committed."

"Then let his trial hang under the watchful eyes of thousands of people."

Several people looked at Shen Siyang at the same time.

Tang Yushan pondered: "Are you going to expose his crimes on the Internet? This doesn't seem to be a very easy task. The video of Pei Shan's character being posted on the Internet is a very typical failure case. Our people Single strength is weak, Qiu Zhi only needs to find a large number of navy troops to distort the facts, and in the end this hat can easily be put back on our heads."

"One person's accusation is easy to be distorted, and the accusation of ten people can be distorted, but the accusation of a hundred people is difficult to distort."

Mo Xinqiao reacted for a while, then showed embarrassment: "It's for those girls who were victimized..."

Shen Siyang shook his head: "The evidence of rape is directly handed over to the police. The victim's privacy must be protected. We just need to let the world know that he also has this felony."

Fan Zhi was puzzled: "Where can we find a hundred people to sue him? Extras?"

Mo Xinqiao sighed: "Brother, why don't you just keep your mouth shut and listen quietly. To find extras to make such a big noise, should we send Qiu Zhi in or send us in?"

Fan Zhi was not convinced: "Then where do you think you can find so many people?"

Mo Xinqiao was straightforward: "I know myself, but I can't figure it out."

She looked directly at Shen Siyang: "The boss said."

"I observed several times when Deng Peishan was bullied by Qiu Zhi, the behavior of the people in the class. Most of the people didn't really have nothing to do with themselves. They didn't want to take care of it, but they were afraid of it."

Mo Xinqiao sighed: "Because I know in my heart that an egg hits a rock. If I can't save the person who is being bullied, my own egg will also be broken in the end. For an outstanding person like Mu Zhihuai, if he hits the rock like Qiu Zhi, he will die in the end." Crush yourself, let alone ordinary people. Although there is a reason why some idiot is a shit stick, it's not bad, it's hard anyway."

Shen Siyang nodded: "I always feel that there are a small number of pure bad people in this world, and most of them are ordinary people who dare not show kindness for various reasons."

There was a moment of silence in the classroom.

Tang Yushan took off his glasses and sighed deeply: "It is true that kindness is the nature of human beings. It is said that the older a person grows, the more indifferent he becomes, but indifference is not because he lost his kindness in the process of growing up, but rather In the process of growing up, I was hurt too many times because of kindness, and in order to protect myself, I finally hid it and didn't want to take it out easily."

Mo Xinqiao also sighed.

Deng Peishan lowered his head and rubbed his red eyes.

Fan Zhi looked around at the crowd and asked in puzzlement, "Is it so complicated? Isn't it just a matter of doing it when you feel uncomfortable, and helping when you need it?"

Mo Xinqiao raised his hand and patted his arm: "You should be happy if you only have muscles but no brains?"

Fan Zhi rolled his eyes at her.

Tang Yushan put on his glasses again: "Although that is the case, it may not be easy for everyone to unite and sue Qiu Zhi and his party. Everyone has their own concerns. To put it bluntly, many things are true. It has to get to the point where people are willing to take that difficult step.”

Shen Siyang nodded: "So just let the fire burn to everyone. It doesn't even need to burn everyone, as long as it burns to ten or twenty, the rest of the people will be motivated by the same emotion and will spontaneously unite. Come together, let go of your own concerns and work towards a common goal."

Fan Zhi said with emotion: "Why does it feel like the head teacher in high school tricked everyone into trying their best to win glory for the class. Even if we can really unite everyone together, do we have to pin our hopes on... those unreliable people on the Internet?" netizen?"

He raised his hand and pointed at Deng Peishan: "Here is a living example. I suspect that the original owner has been sprayed with autism."

Shen Siyang lowered his eyes and looked at the universal wheels under the legs of the table.

"Human words have always been a double-edged sword. It can kill people, but it can also save people."

-

A group of people focused on discussing the detailed plan, and they didn't leave the Second Teaching until the security guard came up with a flashlight to chase them away.

It's not time to turn off the lights in the dormitory, and people can be seen everywhere on the university campus at night.

Shen Siyang was thinking about things, unconsciously lagging behind the crowd.

Suddenly, he felt someone walking beside him.

He turned his face and saw Mo Xinqiao.

Mo Xinqiao and Shen Siyang looked at each other, smiled kindly, and said, "You and Mu Zhihuai are a couple, right?"

Shen Siyang nodded.

Mo Xinqiao stretched her waist: "Then you have no intention of staying in this world? As long as you save Mu Zhihuai, but you don't meet the conditions for a perfect rescue, you can stay in this world forever and ever." He's together."

"Yes." Shen Siyang replied.

Mo Xinqiao was taken aback by Shen Siyang's bluntness: "Seeing that you were so dedicated to finding a solution during the discussion just now, I thought you hadn't thought about it at all."

"Want to, but can't do that."

Shen Siyang looked up at the sky full of stars: "He wants to return to his normal life trajectory, and you also have your relatives, lovers, and friends waiting for you to go back in the real world."

Brief silence.

Mo Xinqiao asked: "What about you?"

Shen Siyang lowered his eyes: "I will find him again and bring him back to me personally."

-

12 points.

Shen Siyang opened the blackout curtain that instantly became drooping.

This time, he didn't bend over to hug him, but sat quietly by the bed, watching the sleeping person in the middle of the bed.

After 2 minutes, the person on the bed opened his eyes.

Before he could fully open his eyes, Mu Zhihuai had already raised his hand, groping to hold Shen Siyang's hand lightly.

Shen Si Yang Wen approached with a smile, and rubbed Mu Zhihuai's face: "When I came back at night, I found that the moonlight is very good tonight. Let's go to the balcony to admire the moon for a while, shall we?"

The nights in mid-September are slightly cooler.

Mu Zhihuai moved a stool to the balcony and let Shen Siyang sit in his arms.

A breeze blows.

Mu Zhihuai gently held Shen Siyang's unclothed arm, and asked warmly, "Is it cold?"

Shen Siyang shook his head.

Turned around, sat sideways on Mu Zhihuai's lap, wrapping his arms around Mu Zhihuai's neck.

"What do you usually do at night?" Shen Siyang asked aloud.

"When I was in school, I usually went to the library more." Mu Zhihuai raised his head and lightly rubbed Shen Siyang's face.

"Go home on the weekend?" Shen Siyang asked again.

Mu Zhihuai nodded.

"Is your sister in kindergarten from Monday to Friday?"

Mu Zhihuai shook his head: "Grandma is taking care of her."

Shen Siyang was slightly stunned: "Your relatives, only your sister and grandma are left?"

Mu Zhihuai nodded.

Shen Siyang lowered his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he straightened up suddenly and took a step back, looking carefully at Mu Zhihuai's face.

Mu Zhihuai showed doubts, and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Although Sang Xiaoshi, Lu Yan and Mu Zhihuai have different looks, they are all the same type of beauties.

Shen Siyang looked at Mu Zhihuai's creamy white skin under the moonlight.

He shook his head, and lay back in Mu Zhihuai's arms.

"Tomorrow's opening ceremony, I want to sit in the first row and watch."

Mu Zhihuai froze for a moment, then smiled: "Okay, I'll apply for a family seat."

Shen Siyang smiled and rolled his eyes: "Does your school have a tree-lined path that is very suitable for couples to walk hand in hand?"

Mu Zhihuai responded softly: "Yes."

"Then when the opening ceremony is over, we'll go there and hold hands for a walk."

"it is good."

"I don't want to go shopping too much, just try to go around three times."

Mu Zhihuai laughed softly: "Okay."

"Where do you usually go for lunch?"

"Most of the canteens are next to the first teaching."

"Then let's go there for lunch tomorrow. Do you have any recommendations for particularly outstanding dishes?"

“The fish meal on the second floor is delicious.”

Shen Siyang was silent for a moment: "Is there any delicious spicy pot?"

Mu Zhihuai buried himself in Shen Siyang's neck and laughed: "Yes."

Shen Siyang pinched the back of his neck: "What are you laughing at, then you eat fish powder and I eat spicy hot pot."

"it is good."

"After I finish my class on the computer side, I will go to class with my boyfriend."

"Okay, do you want to contract your boyfriend's notes?"

Shen Siyang strangled Mu Zhihuai's neck: "It's really beautiful, Mu Zhihuai!"

Mu Zhihuai obediently let Shen Siyang restrain him.

He raised his eyes and quietly watched the person who rolled his eyes with a smile under the moonlight.

Not a good idea.

Any imagination, there is no way to be better than now.

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