In the messy apartment, Lu Xian was stunned holding the game card, feeling that everything just now was like a dream.

First of all, the good brother Hou Yu went insane and wanted to kill himself, and then the little overlord game machine suddenly went berserk, and a brick exploded his braincase, and then a living person turned into a game card.

Rao is that he has read a lot of brain-opening online articles, but when it really happens to him, he still can't accept this setting.

"Whew!"

Lu Xian let out a long breath, and his head regained a trace of the ability to think, and now at least one thing can be determined, that is, this little overlord is definitely not a serious learning machine.

It's already happening, so let's see what this thing is sacred.

He quickly took out the cable, connected the learning machine to the TV, and plugged in the game card by the way.

The screen lit up, a forest crash blue, if there was no PPT file lying in the upper left corner, Lu Xian would even feel that the machine was malfunctioning.

Moving his gaze over, Lu Xian's hand holding the mouse stiffened, because the name of this document was:

"Hou Yu!"

He hurriedly connected to the ball mouse that Xiaobawang matched, and opened the file tremblingly, he had a hunch that Hou Yu might not be dead, and might even be reborn in some way through this thing.

The first page of the PPT is a line of words and a picture.

[My name is Hou Yu, my mother said that she is a fairy in the sky, and I am a child in the fairy world. 】

The picture is already a little blurry, and I can vaguely see a young woman watering flowers on the balcony, but fortunately, the woman's face is very clear, it is Hou Yu's mother.

The perspective is from bottom to top, which is the first perspective of Hou Yu when he was a child, which looks innocent and beautiful.

"So, what is recorded in this PPT is Hou Yu's memory, and this sentence and this picture are the earliest things he remembers?"

Lu Xian flipped a few more pages backwards and found that these were indeed Hou Yu's memories. If the impression is shallow, it is usually text, and if it is a little more vague, it may be just a few scattered keywords connected by ellipsis, like hysterical language.

If you're impressed, it's mostly pictures, or even GIFs.

The content is a mess of everything, from small notes to the girl at the front table to the treasured discs of the waiting father who turned out of the drawer.

Lu Xian was not interested in these, just silently wrote down the license plate number, and continued to flip down.

[Today is the biggest turning point in my life. 】

This time it is not a picture, but a video, Lu Xian doesn't have to guess to know that this is his memory of being electrocuted, which is enough to see how much Hou Yu is worried about this matter.

Lu Xian couldn't bear to look at it, sighed, and jumped over directly.

There are a lot of trivial things in the content behind, but the difference is that there are many pairs of eyes in the picture.

Those eyes were either disgusted, or pity, or sympathetic, and there was no need to guess to know that this was the look at Hou Yu's right hand, and Lu Xian could even find his own eyes from it.

Lu Xian sighed, in his impression, Hou Yu had no other inferiority complex except for subconsciously hiding his right hand.

But so what?

A defect that is insignificant in the eyes of others is like the sky has fallen in the hearts of the parties.

Those eyes may just be unintentional, but in Hou Yu's eyes, they are sharper than a boning knife.

How simple is it to put yourself in their shoes?

Lu Xian quickly turned to the end, and finally found the content he was interested in in the last one percent of more than 1,000 pages of PPT.

[I'm going to go online dating, I've experienced a lot of girls since I was a child, but most of them are superficial. I thought I would be a prodigal son for the rest of my life, but I couldn't make waves in front of Xinyue, and I knew I might be going to fall!]

The picture is a gentle-looking girl, she wears a pair of round-framed glasses, and her gestures reveal a hint of civility.

This girl's name is Chen Xinyue, Lu Xian is no stranger, because Hou Yu has shown his online dating partner in front of him more than once, and it is said that she is a master's student in the literature department of a university in the next city, and I don't know how Hou Yu got on the line with her.

But since she appeared at the end of the PPT, Hou Yu suddenly went insane and even became a murderer, which is likely to be inseparable from her.

Lu Xian continued to flip backwards, and the content soon came to the day when the two appeared in an online relationship, that is, the day before the fifth case.

Because of the impressment, this page of PPT is posted with a five-hour video.

Chen Xinyue looks much more beautiful than in the photo, her demeanor is elegant and atmospheric, and from time to time she will show a hint of the shyness of a little girl, which is really different from the "tank" in Hou Yu's mouth.

It can be seen that the two of them get along very happily, the atmosphere is getting more and more harmonious, and soon the perspective shifts to a love hotel, and Lu Xian can even hear Hou Yu's heartbeat from the video.

But when the turning point came, Chen Xinyue put her arms around Hou Yu's shoulders and said softly: "Ah Yu, why are you wearing gloves on your right hand all the time?

Hou Yu was silent for a while, then told her about the things he had done when he was a child, and then asked, "Will you dislike me because you dislike me?"

"Of course not! I love you as a person, not your hands. ”

Hou Yu seemed to be greatly encouraged, so he directly took off his gloves.

Soon, Chen Xinyue's expectant eyes changed.

Horror, disgust, pity, the gradual change of emotions made Hou Yu dizzy, and the video began to become blurry, only barely seeing Chen Xinyue's mouth open and closed, but he couldn't hear any sound.

The video came to an abrupt end, and the next PPT is Hou Yu's nervous hysterical words, all of which:

Jump off the building, right hand, cut it off.

Basically, it can be judged that nothing should have happened that night.

Turning the page, another video, only a little more than a minute.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky outside the window had not yet dawned, and Hou Yu saw Chen Xinyue's look of pity as soon as he opened his eyes.

"What are you doing back?"

"Ayu, I'm sorry, I stimulated you last night. I have a way to heal your right hand, I really want to be with you, are you willing to work with me?"

"Really, really?

"Then close your eyes!"

At this end of the video, Lu Xian felt a chill in his back, and Hou Yu was afraid that he had already been targeted.

first dated online for a few months, and let him fall with the woman's personality and appearance.

and then when Ben Xian, his appearance was several degrees higher, which completely amazed Hou Yu.

In the end, his eyes gradually changed, and he carried out ruthless mental suppression on Hou Yu, and after a night of torture, he proposed the possibility of treating his right hand.

The PPT has come to an end, Lu Xian turned another page, this has no transition plot, only a video of abusing and killing the boxing coach, after the death of the boxing coach, Hou Yu roasted his right hand unhurriedly, and then cut off the meat on it piece by piece and threw it into a sealed container.

Then the video fell into darkness, and only Hou Yu's comfortable moans could be heard, and the sound of bones crackling.

Unlike broken bones, the sound seems to be ...... Growth and development?

"What the hell is going on here?"

Lu Xian's mood is extremely heavy, he can turn an optimistic and good young man into a criminal who kills people without blinking an eye in just a few hours, coupled with his invincible right hand, it is difficult to guess with common sense.

After flipping through a few pages of messy hysteria, he stopped at the penultimate page of the PPT, this time with an extra line of words on the video.

[Xinyue said, I can only have a truly perfect right hand if I roast Daxian's hand. But Daxian is my brother, how can I kill him? Well, I'll go and persuade him to chop off his hands and roast them for me, for he has always been smart and sensible, and will surely understand me. 】

Lu Xian: "......"