What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Zhanglin seemed to be used to being intimate with Shu Xingmi, so he didn't run away.

I remember when I was very young, the teacher would squat down and kiss him on the cheek, and praise him for being "cute", "good-behaved" and so on... I haven't done it since I grew up.

However, Shu Xingmi's kiss is still very different from the kindergarten teacher's kiss, and Zhanglin can tell the difference, there is a big difference.

The kindergarten teacher's kiss is heavy, very forceful, with maternal love, but Shu Xingmi's kiss is different, very soft, but one blow kills, with ambiguous tacit understanding.

Thinking of this, Zhanglin felt a little thankful that he was kidnapped into this game. Although he ate his last meal without a second meal, tonight and tomorrow night, and spent every day exhausted and nervous, but if it wasn't for this opportunity, he would Maybe she will never get to know Shu Xingmi, let alone get his kiss.

If this game is over and they return to their own lives, won't they be able to see each other every day like now?

The two straight lines intersect, and after passing the intersection point, they continue to move forward on their respective trajectories, gradually drifting away, stopping occasionally, and you will see the shining light of the other party, coming from far, far away.

For me and Shu Xingmi, the battle royale is their intersection, and the duration of the intersection is: ten days.

Thinking of this, Zhanglin felt a slight melancholy in his heart again, it was sour, not a taste.

On the fourth day, there was rain, the autumn rain was cold, fine rain fell on the island, like a light blue smoke screen, the small island was shrouded in lead gray dark clouds, Shu Xingmi and Zhang Lin put on more clothes, Go to the library early in the morning.

Without a raincoat, umbrella and rain boots, Shu Xingmi's glasses were covered with transparent raindrops. He took off his glasses from time to time and wiped them with the hem of his coat.

There was a faint rancid smell near the library. The corpse of the gambler was lying on the cold concrete floor. The dried dark brown blood was soaked by the rain again. Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin packed the corpse in a large sack from the factory , first hid the body in a hidden place, and then the two entered the library.

Shu Xingmi raised his arm, smelled the smell on his cuff, and frowned slightly.

This smell is disgusting, but quite refreshing. It reminds Shu Xingmi and Zhanglin not to relax, not to take it lightly, otherwise there will only be death.

They went up to the third floor and found the plant illustration book.

"The flower language of mint," Shu Xingmi held a thick book and pushed his glasses, "I hope to meet you again."

Zhang Lin muttered this sentence, and suddenly thought: "The silver box said 'Please take me to her side' before, could it be related to this?"

"Very likely," Shu Xingmi said, "Could it be...the battle royale game is just a cover, and the real purpose of the game planner is to meet a certain woman? If we help him achieve this, he will Will you let us go?"

"But, what does this have to do with Battle Royale?" Zhanglin leaned lightly on the bookshelf, lowering his eyes and thinking: "Could it be that he is screening someone who can help him accomplish this? Battle Royale The winner is the best candidate?"

"Well, you're right," Shu Xingmi nodded, "I've seen a myth about mint. The scientific name of mint, Mentha, is the name of the elf 'Mansi' in Greek mythology. It is said that she is The lover of Hades, the god of the underworld, once Hades' wife found out that her husband was having an affair with Mansi, the angry and jealous wife turned Mansi into a peppermint plant."

Zhanglin was silent, he was thinking about the special relationship between this story and the three sentences on the box and the calling card.

"Does the 'she' that the game planners are looking for refer to the wife or the mistress?" Shu Xingmi closed the book and put it on the shelf, and said to himself: "If according to the development of the fairy tale, the wife punishes the mistress, and the husband Having lost her mistress, it's likely that she was referring to-"

"Mistress." Zhanglin said suddenly, he looked at Shu Xingmi expectantly: "Is that right?"

"Add ten points." Shu Xingmi smiled: "I think the same as you."

"By the way, teacher, what is that word?..." Zhanglin pointed to the gap between the pages of the book, because the illustration book was too thick, the gap in the page was partially covered, Shu Xingmi used his fingers to open the gap in the book, and saw a very large A line of small and shallow pencil words:

How could you do that to her?Even punishment is too much.

"It seems that the story of the game planner is very consistent with this Greek myth." Shu Xingmi said: "I just don't know what punishment the mistress received."

"The cruelest thing is death. What is more terrible than death?"

"Yes." Shu Xingmi looked at Zhanglin, his eyes showed a complex expression that Zhanglin could not understand: "For example, life is better than death."

"It's kind of hard to understand."

"Imagine a fish is packed in a plastic bag and sealed tightly. The plastic bag is on a deserted beach, only a few meters away from the sea water. It can't break free from the plastic bag with all its strength. It just looks at the sea like this. ...he has family and friends in the sea, but he may never go back."

There was pity in Zhanglin's eyes: "Is it going to die?"

"Wouldn't it be cruel if someone gave this fish eternal life at this time? Sooner or later, its strength will be exhausted, and it can't move at all. It can only look at the ocean not far away. The decomposition of plastic bags It will take a very long time, and it doesn't know how long it will take, so it can only wait." Shu Xingmi's fingers gently slid down the spine of the book, "Wait forever."

"And after that?" Zhanglin looked anxiously: "Did Xiaoyu finally return to the sea?"

Shu Xingmi just gave an example, but Zhanglin thought it was a true story and was worried about Xiaoyu's situation.

"Afterwards, a kind-hearted kid named Zhanglin came to the beach. He saw the fish in such pain, so he rescued it, and it returned to the sea to reunite with its parents." Shu Xingmi smiled, Zhang Lin Zhong nodded: "Yes, I will definitely do this."

"Let's go, let's go to see the map and how to use the paraglider."

The two took a few reference books and maps, and left the library. Before leaving, Zhanglin knew that Shu Xingmi didn't like the smell of corpses, so he carried the big |sack with corpses on his back.

The chandelier in the abandoned factory was broken and it was very dim. Shu Xingmi could only use a flashlight to illuminate it.

Zhanglin put the sack on the workbench, and Shu Xingmi helped him take the gambler's body out of the sack.The hands of both of them trembled slightly.

There was a faint sound of rain outside, the factory was damp and dark, and the blood-stained head of the gambler was crooked on the cold metal table.

Zhang Lin swallowed: "Teacher, I'm afraid."

"It's okay, he couldn't beat me when he was alive, and he can't beat me now."

Shu Xingmi lifted the gambler's rain-soaked trousers and rolled them up, revealing the thin ankle rings. Only three small red characters were displayed on the narrow screen: dead.

"I found a saw, do you want to see it?"

"Okay, let me try, you stand far away, I'm afraid it will explode..."

The gambler suddenly sat up and rushed towards Shu Xingmi.

"teacher!"