Huang Xiaoze is an international student at St. John's College, University of Cambridge, UK.

He has just turned nineteen years old this year, with fair skin, handsome appearance, and his appearance is quite in line with the standard of small fresh meat that is very popular in China.

It's just that he is thin, only about 1.6 meters tall, and he is already nineteen years old, but he looks like a teenager of fifteen or sixteen.

For this reason, he was actually ridiculed and bullied by strange classmates at school.

In addition, because of the existence of certain racist tendencies, the nickname of the little monkey in yellow skin has always been hanging on him.

And he just endured it silently, as if he was so willing to do everything, and he didn't even have the idea of asking the teacher for help.

Not to mention what kind of counterattack slaps in the face.

Gradually, he gradually fell silent, and became the most non-existent person in the class.

This situation suddenly changed half a year ago.

The reason is that an American student in the college who often bullied Huang Xiaoze was extremely bored, and planned to strip Huang Xiaoze naked and throw him at the gate of the college to have fun.

The American student did succeed.

He dragged Huang Xiaoze with several accomplices, threw him to the gate of the academy, and then laughed wildly while recording Huang Xiaoze's shameful escape under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Thing...... It seems that it should have ended like this, ending with Huang Xiaoze being bullied and humiliated.

Just like before.

But that time, it didn't.

It was just a moment, and it seemed like it was just a blink of an eye, and things were completely reversed.

Huang Xiaoze, who was already annoyed and angry, broke out.

He took back his clothes.

Then, his emaciated body was like the American team possessed, knocking down the American student and several of his accomplices in an instant.

Then, under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people, he rode on the American student with red eyes and a hideous face, and tirelessly smashed down with one punch and one punch.

In the end, several accomplices were only slightly injured.

The American student, who suffered multiple comminuted fractures all over his body, almost lost his life directly, and finally lay in the hospital for more than three months before he was out of danger and woke up from a coma.

As for Huang Xiaoze, because he was the weak party in this matter, the one who was forced to fight back after being insulted and bullied.

So he was not criminally responsible, but was sentenced to 200 hours of community volunteer labor and a verbal punishment from St. John's College.

The madness and ruthlessness he showed that day scared everyone.

They didn't understand how Huang Xiaoze could suddenly become so powerful, let alone that he could smash other people's bones while smiling.

This also led to the fact that the few friends he had in the academy also quietly distanced themselves from him.

But he didn't care.

Because from that day on, it was as if he had completely changed as a person.

The cowering and cowardly Huang Xiaoze from before was gone, replaced by a taciturn, gloomy face, and a gloomy student.

No one in the academy dared to provoke him again, not even to say a word to him.

He just maintains a two-point and one-line life from the academy to his home every day, and never communicates with people much.

Today, after taking his elective courses at the academy, he left directly.

First, I went to buy some food, drink and snacks, and then returned to my international student apartment not far from the school with the bag.

Huang Xiaoze's family background is good.

But it's not enough for him to indulge and splurge while studying abroad.

So it was very strange that he had rented an apartment that was already renting up to £400 a week.

Because the monthly living expenses given by his parents are far from enough for the rent of this apartment.

The price is expensive, and the conditions are naturally good.

He never treated himself badly in this regard.

Huang Xiaoze thought about his parents in China, closed the door tightly, and then threw the things he was carrying onto the sofa.

Grabbing a bottle of Coke from the refrigerator, Huang Xiaoze sat down in front of the computer and opened the student forum at St. John's College.

At the top of the forum was a Cambridge University flower pageant.

After clicking in, the photo at the top of the list is a blonde girl.

Blue eyes, a high nose, delicate skin, a bright smile and a voluptuous figure.

Even if you look at it with the aesthetics of the Orientals, it is an out-and-out goddess-level beauty.

Huang Xiaoze's gaze was always fixed on the photo of this beautiful woman, and then his breathing gradually became heavy, and his eyes showed undisguised longing and madness.

After a long time, I saw that the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up an evil smile, staring at the beautiful woman on the screen and smiling faintly: "Don't worry, soon you will belong to me......"

He closed the web page, then pulled out a notebook from the drawer.

When you open it, there is a photo pasted inside, and under the photo is everyone's personal information.

These people are men and women, old and young, and if I had to find something in common, it would be ......

They were all very rich, and they were all in Cambridgeshire.

I saw Huang Xiaoze slowly flipping through the notebook, and finally his eyes stayed on a photo.

The photo was a white young man about 20 years old, and it was the American student who was beaten into the hospital by Huang Xiaoze.

"Let's start with you. ”

Huang Xiaoze showed a happy smile on his face, and said to himself: "It's been so long, if something happens to you, no one should suspect me......"

As if thinking of something interesting, the smile on Huang Xiaoze's face became brighter and more crazy, but he didn't make the slightest sound.

And so the picture became weird.

As the sky outside the window gradually darkened, the street lights on the side of the road also came on.

I saw Huang Xiaoze go to the bathroom to take a shower, and then change into a set of black clothes and pants.

The fat hoodie hid his figure, and half of his face was hidden under the cap.

He opened his bedside table and pulled out a very small bamboo scroll.

It is said that it is a bamboo roll, but in fact, it is only because of the similar shape, but the material is not gold, not stone and wood, I don't know what it is, but it is flowing under the light with a faint strange luster.

And on the surface of the bamboo scroll, two Chinese characters loomed.

Soul Search!

"Let's start tonight......"

Huang Xiaoze stroked the bamboo scroll, with a strange and excited smile on his face, and said to himself, "All of you...... They will all tremble in my shadow until they die......"

Putting the bamboo roll into his pocket, Huang Ze pressed the cap down again, and then pushed the door and walked out.

Cambridgeshire in the dark night, as if it was about to face some unknown fate, looked a little gloomy and cold.