Chapter 120
"You two, why are you here just now?"
Zheng Fang complained to Tan Yunlong and Tan Wenbin with big and small bags in her hands.
The long-distance bus she was on had arrived at the stop long ago. She had been waiting here for a long time, and was tired of being questioned by the unlicensed bus driver who came up to solicit passengers.
Tan Yunlong: "I will be downstairs in your son's dormitory at noon."
Zheng Fang: "My son is not in the dormitory?"
"Yes, and I just saw him coming out."
"Then you..."
"After he came out, he went to eat and take a walk with a girl. I'm waiting for him to come back."
"Then you... really should wait."
Zheng Fang patted Tan Wenbin who was loading her luggage into the car and asked: "Son, what kind of girl are you talking to mom about?"
"Mom, it's not what you think, it's just a friend."
"Don't lovers just become friends when their relationship deteriorates?"
"Mom, what you said means that there can't be pure friendship between men and women?"
"That girl is ugly?"
"Mom, it's really nothing. Put your things away. Get in the car quickly. Dad, drive quickly. Let's take Comrade Zheng Fang to a restaurant to have a good meal and give her a chance!"
"What kind of restaurant are you going to? Haven't you already eaten? Go back to your dad's apartment first. I'll be cleaning up for your dad. He doesn't know what kind of pig nest he will make by himself."
"That's right." Tan Wenbin immediately agreed, "Mom, you don't know how sloppy my dad is. It's not cold yet. If it's winter, he can wear his smelly socks into a baton by himself."
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Tan Yunlong, who was driving, glanced at his son through the rearview mirror, and then said:
"I can't live without your mother in this life. Your mother will take care of me anyway. What about you?"
"That's right, son, where is that girl's hometown?"
"Mom..."
Tan Yunlong: "Also from Nantong."
Zheng Fang clapped her hands: "That's great. We can go home together during the holidays. After graduation, whether you stay in Jinling or return to Nantong for development, it will be cheaper."
Tan Wenbin pressed his forehead against the car window, feeling helpless.
Zheng Fang continued to ask: "Where is Nantong? Is it in the urban area, Tongzhou, or Rugao Haian?"
Tan Yunlong: "From Shigang."
"Ha!" Zheng Fang laughed out loud, "That's right, son, try hard to win..."
At this point, Zheng Fang stopped, looked at her husband who was driving ahead, and asked, "Zhou Yunyun?"
Tan Yunlong rolled up the car window and prepared to light a cigarette to refresh himself. He stayed up late last night to finish the work at hand and freed up his vacation time today to pick up his wife.
I took out the cigarette case, but it was empty.
Tan Wenbin leaned forward, put a cigarette into his father's mouth, and then put the remaining box of cigarettes, which was almost full, into his father's jacket pocket.
Tan Yunlong glanced at his son in surprise and silently lit his cigarette.
"Is it Zhou Yunyun?" Zheng Fang patted the back of her husband's seat.
Tan Yunlong blew out the cigarette out the car window and said no more.
Tan Wenbin could only reply: "Yes, it's Zhou Yunyun. We have a gathering of old classmates today. It's normal for fellow villagers to sit and have a meal together."
"Fellow fellow, a girl came to your school specially for dinner? Are she still waiting for you downstairs in your dormitory? Son, your mother, it's not like I haven't been young before."
"Mom, why did you bring so many things?"
"When I came this time, Zhou Yunyun's mother asked me to bring her some clothes and food. I also added some myself. I thought I would take the time to send them to her school. It's a good idea. Son, go and give them to her. Send it.”
In her senior year of high school, Zheng Fang learned from eavesdropping on the conversation between father and son that her son had an unusual relationship with their monitor, so she tried to find a way to get to know Zhou Yunyun's mother.
Shigang is just a town. It's such a big place to be honest. It's not difficult to get to know someone specifically.
Zhou Yunyun is the only daughter in the family. Both her parents work in a textile factory in the town. They are a very simple couple.
They became familiar with each other. When Zheng Fang revealed that her son and their daughter were in the same class, the couple immediately expressed resistance and alienation.
Girls in rural areas generally get married early, but they hope that their daughters will go to college and have a good future, so they don't take the chance.
Zheng Fang was just too busy at work, and since her son basically lived at Uncle Li's house, she put the matter aside. Later, it became a habit to give each other something during the holidays, as if they were close relatives. Not relatives, like friends but not friends.
After both children were admitted to college, Zhou Yunyun's parents' attitude immediately changed and they became proactive and enthusiastic.
Many parents in China guard against early love before the college entrance examination, and start urging marriage as soon as the college entrance examination is over.
My daughter's high school male classmate used to be called Abominable Huang Mao, but now her high school male classmate is childhood sweetheart Fa Xiao.
The conditions of Lao Tan's family in the town are very respectable. If the two children can get together, they will know everything about it. Even if it is from their own perspective, it will be beneficial to their future retirement life.
"It's just that suitcase with pulleys. Your mother and I personally selected it at the department store in the city. I also posted some cartoons on it. You can send it to Zhou Yunyun when the time comes."
"Mom, where's my suitcase?"
"What suitcase do you want? You work hard and try to put it together when you go home, and the two of you push one suitcase back."
Tan Yunlong: "Okay, the children have to consider their own affairs."
"Shut up. If my son had your original aggressiveness, would I still have to worry about not being able to take Zhou Yunyun as my daughter-in-law?"
Tan Yunlong honked the horn twice and passed the tractor in front.
When we arrived at Tan Yunlong's unit, it was not large, but it had three bedrooms and one living room, so the conditions were pretty good.
Originally, as a transferee and Tan Yunlong was too lazy to move around, the house would not be divided so quickly, but he had made too many contributions recently. He was commended every now and then, and the leaders were concerned about his livelihood security issue again and again.
After entering the room, Zheng Fang was a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect it to be quite clean."
Tan Wenbin glanced at the living room and said, "My dad has never lived here at all."
Zheng Fang immediately looked at Tan Yunlong: "Do you usually sleep in the office to fool around?"
Tan Yunlong smiled: "This house is too big. Without you at home, I would be too lazy to come back."
Zheng Fang reached out and slapped her husband.
Tan Wenbin rolled his eyes.
Sometimes he also admired his father's methods. He was often away from home when he was busy with cases, and his work was transferred from the city to the township police station. In this way, he could still maintain a good relationship with Comrade Zheng Fang. Home, my home has exploded.
There was indeed no one living in the house, and there was no food. Zheng Fang took out the fried dumplings she brought from home.
Break open three bowls and put them into boiling water, then put some brown sugar in them to soak.
The family of three sat at the table and had a simple meal.
Next, there was a thorough cleaning of the house, and Tan Wenbin also helped. The dexterity with which he worked really shocked his parents.
Zheng Fang couldn't help but joked: "Tan Yunlong, look at how clumsy you are at doing this job, and look at your son's nimbleness. Son, when did you learn to do this?"
Tan Wenbin replied while washing the rag: "I haven't learned anything. I just have a job in my eyes."
In the past year, Uncle Li's family has raised two mules.
One is called Runsheng and the other is called Zhuangzhuang.
Tan Yunlong nodded and said: "It's good. This way we can take better care of Xiaoyuan. Your son has taken advantage of Xiaoyuan, and the two of them live in a large dormitory, which is very spacious."
"Brother Xiaoyuan doesn't need me to take care of him. We take turns cleaning."
After cleaning the house, Tan Wenbin followed Zheng Fang to buy groceries. By the time dinner was ready, it was completely dark, and the family of three officially had their first reunion dinner in Jinling.
After dinner, it was too late, so Tan Wenbin did not go back to school. He took a bath at home and went to bed.
In the morning, both father and son woke up early.
Heat up the leftovers from last night in a pot and add some pickles from home to make a breakfast.
"Let's go, I'll go to the bureau after I take you to school."
After getting on the bus, Tan Wenbin patted the seat and asked: "Team Tan, does this count as private use of the bus?"
"I added the oil myself."
During the drive, Tan Yunlong lit a cigarette and said: "What your mother says is up to her. You still have to make the decision on your own affairs. As parents, we can at most help you to protect yourself and will not interfere with you." Life.”
"Understood."
The car stopped at the school gate and Tan Wenbin got out of the car.
Tan Yunlong: "Suitcase."
Tan Wenbin: "Aha, I didn't bring it down from the house on purpose."
Tan Yunlong: "Well, I brought it down from the house and put it in the trunk."
"Dad, this is my business and I still have to make the decision?"
"You really believe it when a parent says something nice?"
"Yes, please drive slowly."
Tan Wenbin dragged a suitcase full of cartoon patterns and walked through the campus. Although it was a weekend, there were many people and attracted many people's attention.
During this period, I met a group of men, wearing white shirts and ties. They deliberately pulled open the collars of their clothes, exposing large pieces of flesh below their necks.
When they walk, they put their hands in their trouser pockets, lean forward, stand on tiptoes, shake their heads once after taking a few steps, then lower their heads and pat their bangs with their hands.
These five people met in school in broad daylight. If he saw them in Min'an Town at night, Tan Wenbin would only suspect that they were possessed by evil spirits.
There are two mainstream avant-garde looks nowadays. One is colorful hair, leather jackets and leather pants, tattoos and nails, middle fingers raised, eyes wide open, and shouting at the top of one's voice: "Rock and roll will never die."
The other type has long hair, covering one eye at all times, and walks as if there are no bones in his body. Even when he is in a hurry to go to the toilet, he does not forget to act out what it means to be melancholy.
It is clear that these five people belong to the latter school.
When passing by them, Tan Wenbin heard them scolding:
"This kid actually acted like a coward, what a shame!"
"Don't worry, Ah Chan, this kind of coward won't be liked by girls. You can definitely beat him."
"That's right, anyway, the class in the morning is not important, so let's just skip it. After breakfast, I don't believe that he won't come out at noon."
"Wait until he is alone. Let's stay outside the dormitory. The people in their class are quite united. Damn it."
"Let's go, I'll invite you to have breakfast."
Among the five people, the one in the middle named Acan was the main one. His clothes were brighter, with a necklace around his neck and a watch on his wrist.
"Hey, what is this suitcase?"
"Hahaha!"
One of them pointed at Tan Wenbin's suitcase and mocked, causing the others to laugh.
Tan Wenbin ignored them and continued walking on his own.
Entering the dormitory yard, came to the first floor, and when going up the stairs, I met two boys in the same class. When they saw Tan Wenbin, they immediately came over and said:
"Monitor, a group of people from other schools just came to see you."
"Yes, they said you want to eat swan meat, and they want to teach you a lesson."
"Huh?"
Tan Wenbin was a little confused. He really didn't understand why he encountered such a thing. He sounded childish and confused.
"Monitor, didn't you go with the monitor of the class across from the sorority yesterday? Could it be because of her?"
"Yes, yes, the group of people who just came seem to be from the same school as her, but they are not in the same department."
Because of Zhou Yunyun?
Tan Wenbin couldn't help but smile. It seems that our old monitor is very popular in their school.
In fact, what he said when we met yesterday that "she has become more beautiful" was not an unwarranted compliment.
She already had a good-looking background. After she went to college, she learned how to dress up, and she looked like a shelled night pearl, radiant.
Tan Wenbin: "I seemed to have met them just now, but they didn't recognize me."
"Squad leader, why don't you shout again and we'll call out all the people in our class in the dormitory and teach them a lesson together?"
"Yes, when they came to ask for your dormitory number and planned to knock on your dormitory door, we came out together and followed them, asking them what they wanted to fart."
"If Shuyou Lin hadn't persuaded us, we would have taken action in the corridor!"
"Hahaha, thank you guys, I owe you a favor, but next time something like this happens, I'd better call the security department and let the security department deal with them.
We are still students. If something goes wrong in a fight, it will easily delay everyone's future. ”
"Squad leader, as long as you say a word, we will do it!"
"Yes, not afraid of them!"
After Tan Wenbin comforted them, he went to the third floor, where most of the boys' dormitories were. Along the way, he met many classmates who talked about the previous events and suggested that he ask someone to pick up a broom and dustpan and go out to fight.
Tan Wenbin, the squad leader, was actually very incompetent. He didn't participate in the military training very much and even asked for leave after school started.
But once he had a police certificate of merit that was reported to the whole school, and secondly, he was generous and often treated the whole class to drinks and snacks. The class was still very convinced of him. He could really shout and dozens of boys would follow him into group fights. .
Go back to your dormitory and put your suitcase in it.
Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, brother Xiao Yuan went to Grandma Liu's house to look for Ali every morning, so the group couldn't disturb brother Yuanzi when they came.
He is the captain of the Dragon King's ship, and his duty is to help the Dragon King keep things clean and tidy outside. If he caused such trouble, it would be a serious dereliction of duty on his part.
The most important thing is... do you five little idiots know the consequences of angering my brother Yuanzi!
Those five guys haven't left the school yet, and they seem to be blocking me.
Tan Wenbin left the dormitory and planned to go to the school security department.
At present, the security departments of various units have great power, even as powerful as local police stations.
When he was about to go out, Tan Wenbin looked at his desk. On the desk were papers, pens, an answer sheet, and a huge water glass that was obviously not his own.
"Hey, where's Ayou?"
……
Beneath the bike shed.
The five people each found a bicycle and sat on it, holding breakfast in their hands, sharing cigarettes and drinks with each other, and talking curses.
When a female student or teacher passes by, the five of them will face each other sideways, letting their bangs look for the direction of the wind.
They are more educated than gangsters, but softer than gangsters.
I was ready to block people, but I didn't even know what they looked like.
However, they kept talking, and the four of them surrounded A Can, the richest man, and flattered him, while helping A Can imagine a bright future with Zhou Yunyun.
Above the shed.
Shuyou Lin is holding the paint tray in his left hand and the brush in his right hand, painting his own face.
There was almost a conflict in the dormitory earlier.
The reason why he didn't get up was that he was a little intimidated by the crowds on the other side, and Shuyou Lin tried to persuade him to stop the fight.
However, the purpose of the book friends' persuasion is not to eliminate the conflicts, but to resolve them in their own way.
Because Brother Xiaoyuan was not in the dormitory at that time, but he was.
He was sitting in front of Brother Bin's desk, starting to struggle with today's questions. He had just begun to get some ideas and seemed to have found some feeling, but there was a sound of shouting and kicking on the door from outside.
Li Zhuiyuan gave Lin Shuyou the questions in order to get him into a state of thinking, so that he could slowly train him, and then use him to carry out a series of experiments on Yin gods such as Baihe Boyzi.
It can be said that no matter whether Shuyou Lin can solve the problem or not, it will not change Li Zhuiyuan's plan. What he needs is just Shuyou Lin's attitude to help him warm up.
But in Shuyou Lin's eyes, this is the test that the Dragon King has given him!
Only by passing the test can you get the approval of Brother Xiaoyuan and get the chance to go further.
Therefore, in Shuyou Lin's eyes, these five people who came to find trouble and interrupt his thinking state were enemies of the development plans of all the officials and generals in the temples in his hometown!
Then, bear the anger from the officers and generals.
Face opening completed.
Shuyou Lin's eyes darkened.
The body fell and fell under the shed.
The five people who were still chatting were immediately startled.
"What the hell!"
"An opera singer?"
"It's broad daylight, you're scaring people!"
"Let me see what he is. Is he a boy or a girl?"
One of them took the initiative to walk towards Shuyou Lin with a sarcastic smile, wanting to touch his face.
Lin Shuyou grabbed his wrist.
"Huh?" The man tried hard, but not only did he not break free, but he didn't even shake at all, as if he was fixed by pliers.
"Crack!"
Broken arm.
"Ah!!!"
The man knelt on the ground and screamed.
"Bang!"
Shuyou Lin put his knee on his face, and his face was instantly opened and he fell to the ground.
After three steps of praise, Shuyou Lin came to another person. The other person was sitting on a bicycle. Shuyou Lin kicked him over.
"Crack!"
Broken calf.
"Ah!!!"
Pushing the bicycle again, the bicycle quickly tipped over, and the other three fell to the ground with it.
Shuyou Lin walked over one by one, either his hands or feet, except for his neck, his limbs were randomly broken.
After beating the limbs, Achan was left.
"You...you...don't come here...don't come here!"
There are really bloody people in society, and they will not be gangsters who work together to bully others.
As for the gangsters in school, because the bullies are better behaved and weaker, they are even less popular.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
Shuyou Lin disabled Ah Chan’s right arm and left leg.
Turning around, he planned to start the second round.
Two people with broken legs were still crawling on the ground.
But the two who had only broken hands had already stood up and cried out to run away.
The corners of Facebook's mouth are curved.
Yin Shen was the ghost king in the past, but he was not a benevolent man or woman. Influenced by Yin Shen's character, Shuyou Lin now only felt a sincere happiness in his heart.
It seems that some kind of taboo is being broken step by step.
He longed for more screams and wails.
With three steps of praise, his figure flashed, and like an eagle, he grabbed the back of the necks of the two fleeing men with both hands. "Bang!"
The two of them were pushed to the ground by him, and their faces came into close contact with the cement floor.
The book friend moved his arms and let the faces and blood stains of the two people draw on the ground.
He just opened his face and didn't get up.
But even if he just opened his face, he still has the ability to dodge bullets.
It is effortless to take care of these five boys with "melancholy temperament".
"Boy, stop it!"
Tan Wenbin's shouts came from outside the wall where the shed was located.
He didn't show up and didn't call "Ayou".
As the son of a criminal police officer, he still has this inheritance from his family.
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Shuyou Lin paused for a moment, and then continued to use his hands.
"Boy, I told you to stop!"
Tan Wenbin increased his volume and his voice became deeper and more serious.
Lin Shuyou's eyes showed unwillingness and anger.
Just as he was about to continue exerting force with both hands, his left hand suddenly lost control and scratched his face, revealing flaws in the facial makeup he had just painted.
Shuyou Lin's eyes became clear again.
He stood up, kicked the two people under him out with two feet, then put his weight down, preparing to jump onto the shed.
Tan Wenbin outside the wall said: "Jump to the house opposite."
Lin Shuyou immediately changed his position. In front of him was a five-story staff dormitory building. He jumped up, and then using his hands and feet, under the watchful eyes of five people on the ground below, he passed the outer wall and climbed to the roof at extremely fast speed, and then disappeared. .
Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, when those five idiots were recording their statements, they would describe it to the police:
A man with facial makeup and black clothes fell from the sky, beat them up, and then flew up to the top of the wall and disappeared.
In this way, the confession will be extremely tainted.
Ignoring the cries of pain and help across the wall, Tan Wenbin walked back to the dormitory, went upstairs, and opened the dormitory door.
Shuyou Lin is sitting at the desk, holding a pen in his right hand and chewing on the nails of his left hand.
His face was wet, with traces of paint still remaining on the corners of his face.
Tan Wenbin took out his towel and threw it in his face.
"Wipe it clean."
"Hey." Shuyou Lin immediately started wiping.
"Have the people in your dormitory seen your costume?"
"No."
"Next time something like this happens, you must get my consent before you take action, do you understand?"
"Yeah."
Shuyou Lin nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Tan Wenbin took a breath and suggested: "How about you put your facial makeup on again, so that we can communicate more easily."
Shuyou Lin immediately shook his head like a rattle.
Tan Wenbin picked up a banana, peeled it open, and took three bites in a row.
"Brother Bin, these questions are so difficult. How do you do them on weekdays?"
"That's it."
"Ah? Brother Bin, you are so amazing, you can understand such complicated things."
"It doesn't matter if I don't understand. Brother Xiaoyuan will help me tailor the secret method."
Shuyou Lin: "..."
Tan Wenbin glanced at the suitcase: "You continue to do the questions. When Brother Xiaoyuan comes back, tell me that my mother brought some things to Zhou Yunyun's family, and I will deliver them."
"Okay, Brother Bin, come on."
"Come on you."
"My sister-in-law is very nice and gentle."
"Hey, I felt something was wrong yesterday. Did you communicate with her?"
"No, no, how is that possible!"
"Why are you so nervous?"
"No, I'm not nervous~"
"She and I have not reached that point."
He didn't want to think about this before accompanying Brother Xiaoyuan across the river and avenging Zheng Haiyang.
But he couldn't use this as an excuse, or simply make up a reason to make her wait for him.
"By the way, when Brother Xiaoyuan comes back later, you can take the initiative to explain your crimes."
"Crime?"
"It is a taboo for the team to act without obeying orders."
"I...can I join the team?"
"You can eat whatever you want."
Tan Wenbin rubbed Shuyou Lin's hair vigorously until it was crumpled into a chicken coop, and then pointed to the answer sheet:
"Don't think about writing down the most perfect answer. You're not at that level. You can think and write as much as you can. What Brother Xiaoyuan wants is not your answer, but your attitude."
Shuyou Lin suddenly felt enlightened.
Tan Wenbin pushed his suitcase out of the dormitory, went to the store, and picked up the phone.
Runsheng was squatting behind the counter, playing with a color TV and a video recorder. Next to him was a stack of video tapes, all of which were gangster movies.
Tan Wenbin: "Oh, you've been holding it in for a long time, haha, now you can really see it."
Runsheng smiled. He had indeed wanted to watch the movie for a long time, but he still said: "They are all second-hand."
Tan Wenbin: "Why don't you buy a new one? It's not like you can't afford it."
Runsheng shook his head: "You have to save money to buy a pickup truck."
"When to buy?"
"Come on, Mengmeng is going to apply for a driving school. Which one are you applying for?"
"The one next door to the school offers discounted prices for students, and they can give you priority in arranging your driving test."
"Is it difficult to get a driver's license?"
"It's not difficult, just take some time to practice." Tan Wenbin took out his wallet, took out the note, and prepared to make a call.
Runsheng pointed outside and said: "People from the security department and the infirmary have just arrived and carried away several severed limbs."
"Well, Shuyou Lin did it, and they came to the dormitory to find me."
"Xiaoyuan..."
"Brother Xiaoyuan is not in the dormitory."
"You should freshen up." Runsheng picked up the rag and wiped his hands, "Will they come again?"
"How dare you look like this? Students from other schools come to our school to make trouble. Are you in the security department just to make a living?"
Runsheng said nothing more and continued tinkering with his video recorder.
Tan Wenbin dialed the phone, and the dormitory aunt answered the phone.
It is said that some schools with good conditions will install a telephone in each dormitory, but these are very few. After all, the price of installing a telephone is very expensive nowadays.
After reporting the dormitory number and name of the person he was looking for, Tan Wenbin originally thought there would be a waiting period, but the dormitory aunt on the other end of the phone said directly:
"Zhou Yunyun? Zhou Yunyun has just been sent to the hospital."
Tan Wenbin immediately felt a thump in his heart and asked hurriedly: "What happened to her?"
The other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and said:
"Anyway, I don't know the rest after going to the hospital."
"Which hospital?"
"Sixth Courtyard."
Tan Wenbin hung up the phone with a solemn expression.
"Something happened?" Runsheng looked back at Tan Wenbin.
"Runsheng, please call Xiao Wang in dormitory 519 for me. You are her father's colleague."
Runsheng picked up the phone and asked while dialing: "Who is Xiao Wang?"
"There is a high probability that there is someone named Wang in their dormitory."
The phone was connected, and Runsheng repeated Tan Wenbin's previous words.
Then, Runsheng removed the phone and said, "There really is someone named Wang. She went to the dormitory to ask someone to answer the phone."
Tan Wenbin took the phone and waited for a while. A girl's voice came from the other end, which seemed to be crying:
"Hello, who is my uncle?"
"Hello classmate, I am Zhou Yunyun's friend. Did something happen to her?"
"She is like this, she is like this...wuwuwuwu..."
Tan Wenbin took a deep breath and bit his lip.
"Please tell me what happened to Zhou Yunyun, okay? I'll cry later."
"She has been feeling unwell in the morning. She was going crazy just now, shouting not to tear her skin off, not allowing anyone to get close to her, and driving the rest of us out of the dormitory. Just now the counselor and the school medical staff The doctor, after breaking the door, took her away by force and sent her to the hospital, wuwuwu..."
"Is it the Sixth Academy?"
"Yes."
The sixth hospital specializes in mental illnesses.
From a practical point of view, if a college student is sent to such a hospital and the hospital is not properly handled, it may have a serious impact on his future prospects.
From a non-realistic perspective, this symptom...is obviously strange, as if it was affected by something dirty.
The dormitory aunt was hesitant and refused to say anything before, so she obviously thought so too.
Is there a new wave coming?
Impossible, according to Brother Xiaoyuan's theory, it can't be so fast.
So in other words, Zhou Yunyun simply used her as an example and encountered something dirty?
But no matter what, I can't ignore it.
"Runsheng, something happened to Zhou Yunyun, something abnormal."
After hearing this, Runsheng bent down, took out a bulging mountaineering bag from under the counter, and carried it directly on his back.
"Let's go and invite Xiao Yuan, let's go together."
……
Li Zhuiyuan returned to the dormitory and glanced at Shuyou Lin's answer sheet. Seeing that he had already written a lot, he nodded.
Then he poured himself a glass of water, and was about to sit back at his desk when Shuyou Lin turned to face him and said formally:
"Brother Xiaoyuan, I am guilty."
Li Zhuiyuan finished listening to Lin Shuyou's narration.
Asked:
"Is the person dead?"
"No, not dead, all hands and feet are broken."
"Oh."
Li Zhuiyuan responded, took a sip of water, and sat back at his desk.
Lin Shuyou blinked. He felt that Brother Xiaoyuan's reaction was a little too bland, as if he didn't care at all.
Scratching his head, Shuyou Lin suddenly realized that he should have been one of those who "didn't care about the sequence at all" before.
Now, you should have progressed to the point where you care a little, right? Even...just a little bit?
Li Zhuiyuan opened the "Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll".
Yesterday, I just wrote down the big fish incident and ignored the extension and reflection.
The normal summary is very simple, but the problem now is that through white glove guessing, he feels that he should prepare something in advance.
If a person has no long-term concerns, he will have immediate worries. If he only thinks about answering questions, it would be too mechanical and dogmatic.
I need to be more involved in the thinking of the question maker.
Is it really a good thing to blindly pursue absolute perfection?
What will be the consequences if the incident is solved neatly every time?
Will it secretly calculate its own performance score very high and then factor it into the hidden difficulty of the next wave?
And with such excellent performance, is it possible to trigger the weakening of White Gloves in advance?
Li Zhuiyuan looked thoughtful.
He is thinking about one thing:
Control points.
Perhaps, when the next wave comes, you can try to operate it yourself.
If you can figure out the rules and succeed, then in the future you will not only be able to choose the type of questions, but also control the difficulty of the type of questions.
This is definitely a path that has never been imagined by people who have traveled across the Yangtze River.
Moreover, if this step is achieved, there will be higher levels and levels above.
In the end, this is what Li Zhuiyuan really wants to pursue:
I'll set my own questions and take the exam myself.
But these are still too far away.
The first wave will be resolved in advance, and the second wave will be resolved earlier. Theoretically, as long as you don't take the initiative to trigger it, there will still be a long time before the third wave comes.
During this period of time, I plan to do two things.
The first is to initially train Baihe Tongzi and design a basic ghost-control technique for Zhuang Zhuang.
The second is to complete a new round of iteration of team equipment.
In fact, now everyone has a mountaineering bag and a set of supplies and equipment, which is more standardized than before, but it is not enough.
It is not necessary for everyone to carry the same set of equipment, but on the basis of retaining the basic quota, everyone can carry out targeted equipment according to their own needs.
For example, Runsheng's Yellow River shovel can be remade into a new one, which is stronger, more durable and better suited to its characteristics.
The cute exorcism whip can be customized to make it easier to quench poison. In addition, some picnic supplies can also be carried to facilitate poison making.
Tan Wenbin... I should get a container to hold ghosts.
Another question is, do you want to customize a set of clothing and boots that are more suitable for outdoor operations? Unify your dressing style?
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan still had one thing to do. Yu Xuzi left so many fragments of formations, and he needed to use the "Evil Book" to complete them.
Yu Xuzi's attainments in high-level large formations were average, but he was good at creating many mysteries in small formations, which was suitable for Li Zhuiyuan's actual use.
Because in most cases, if you want to deploy a high-level large formation, a few people are not enough. You must have at least a construction team.
For new equipment and costume design, Ali can be asked to help. Now Ali is painting Big Fish and Yu Xuzi. After she finishes painting, she will have something to do.
You can't play chess all day long, and Ah Li is not suitable for going to crowded places, so Li Zhuiyuan really likes the feeling of working with Ah Li. The two of them divide the labor and cooperate to complete each thing, which is really interesting. Satisfaction.
Li Zhuiyuan took out a notebook and began to list the materials.
As soon as he finished writing, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Tan Wenbin and Runsheng walked in. Tan Wenbin was still breathing.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, something happened to Zhou Yunyun."
"What happened?"
Tan Wenbin quickly told the news he learned on the phone.
"Oh."
Li Zhuiyuan responded and handed the notebook to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, go and prepare the above materials. Then notify Mengmeng and ask her to make a separate list of the properties and storage conditions of some commonly used poisons. Me.”
"Okay." Runsheng took the notebook and took off the hiking bag naturally.
Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Shuyou Lin.
Runsheng handed the hiking bag to Shuyou Lin.
Shuyou Lin felt that happiness came too suddenly, so he quickly took the bag and carried it on his back.
"Brother Binbin, let's go to the Sixth Courtyard."
The three of them went downstairs together and walked towards the school gate. Tan Wenbin asked with some worry: "Brother Xiaoyuan, will this be the third wave?"
"No." Li Zhuiyuan shook his head, "This is too fast and does not conform to its aesthetics."
The person who asked the question has his own reserve.
He can set traps, be creative, and twist on the questions, but he will never use high-frequency question tactics to overwhelm you.
Li Zhuiyuan: "Brother Binbin, you don't have to blame yourself and think that it was you who caused her trouble. It should be that she had bad luck and encountered dirty things. Fortunately, she got to know you and just met you again. You are hers." Hit the lucky star.”
After saying these words, Li Zhuiyuan let out a breath. Obviously, what he just said was difficult, painful, and even disgusting.
However, he finally said it forcefully.
Hearing this, Tan Wenbin nodded, and his expression suddenly relaxed.
Ever since he answered the phone, he had been a little distracted, worried that something bad happened to Zhou Yunyun because he got closer to him.
Lin Shuyou, who was carrying a hiking bag, tilted his head behind him. He was so envious of Brother Xiao Yuan's tenderness towards Brother Bin.
Since it has been determined to be an isolated incident, there is no need to mobilize the entire force.
Moreover, the kind of evil spirits that can possess people and may be invisible are not as effective as Shuyou Lin who can open vertical pupils. At least, Shuyou can be used as a radar.
In addition, I am also worried that if Runsheng is here, Shuyou Lin will have no chance to perform, which will not be conducive to his obtaining experimental data, and will also affect the progress of the secret method he designed for Binbin.
Zhuang Zhuang's role is irreplaceable, but Zhuang Zhuang's lack of basic strength is undoubtedly a shortcoming of the team at the moment, and he must be made up for.
Therefore, from the perspective of reasonable development of the entire team, some risks must be taken.
The three of them got into a taxi and rushed directly to the Sixth Hospital.
Although the Sixth Hospital specializes in treating mental illness, it is also a general hospital and is not as strict and isolated from outsiders as traditional mental hospitals.
As soon as the three of them entered the hospital gate and entered the hospital building, there were many exclamations around them, and many figures appeared on the roof.
Look up, look up.
A girl in a hospital gown stepped on the edge of the roof with her bare feet.
The shawl hair was messy and blown by the wind, and the girl's face was covered with tears. She was like a frightened deer, swaying back and forth, as if she would jump down at any time.
She looked behind her from time to time, and behind her were the medical staff who hurriedly ran up. But she shouldn't be looking at them, because every time she looked back, her body would tremble, as if she had seen some kind of horror.
"Zhou Yunyun?"
(End of chapter)