Body 027—Facts
"Are you awake?" Xiao You asked when he saw Zhou Quanyu's fingers move.
"You saved me again..."Zhou Quanyu slowly got up from the ground, dusted off the soil on his body, and said.
He raised his right hand, but he didn't see the little right eye and mouth.
"Izumi Feather... I have something very important to tell you. Xiao You thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to tell him about it.
Zhou Quanyu saw a taxi coming in the distance, stopped it casually, and after telling the driver the address, he began to listen to what Xiaoyou said about the very important thing.
"What happened to me in the period before I woke up?" Zhou Quanyu was very anxious when he heard Xiao You's tone, and he didn't know what was going on.
"Do you think... Has there been any change in you?" asked Xiao You.
"Change?" When Zhou Quanyu raised his right hand and was about to refute Xiao You, he suddenly found that there was nothing on his right hand.
Without Xiao You's eyes, without Xiao You's mouth, even when he heard Xiao You's voice, he couldn't see the mouth on his right hand.
Zhou Quanyu suddenly realized something, his left hand held his right hand tightly, in order not to let the driver in front of him hear, he lowered his voice and whispered to his right hand: "What happened?!"
Xiao You spent a long time, recounting what happened before over and over again, but Zhou Quanyu still couldn't believe it.
He has always regarded himself as a human being, whether he has a small right or not, he considers himself a human being, and his faith has not wavered when he jumps over a twenty-meter high wall, and his faith has not wavered when he kills a monster with his bare hands.
That's his bottom line.
About an hour later, he arrived home.
"Is Izumi feather back?" his father shouted from the living room.
Zhou Quanyu, who rushed into his bedroom, answered, he was in no mood to pay attention to anything now, including his parents.
"Your teacher called and said that you haven't been to school for a week, and the college entrance examination is coming, so let's focus on studying. His father continued to shout in the living room.
"Got it, I'll go tomorrow. Zhou Quanyu crawled in the quilt and replied in a low voice.
He now thinks that there is a mess in his mind, mixed with countless emotions, and ordinary people can cry at this time as a vent.
But Zhou Quanyu couldn't, no matter how heartbreaking he wanted to cry, it was useless.
His tears seemed to dry up, and he hadn't cried since that day.
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The next day, the sun shone into his house.
Zhou Quanyu didn't even take off his clothes last night, so he fell asleep on the quilt.
"Is it dawn?" he got up and rubbed his sleepy eyes, he had been fighting or fleeing almost every day for the past few days, and he had not had a good rest, and he had indeed lost a lot of weight compared to before.
He came to school, and for several classes in the morning, he lay on his desk weakly, shuttling back and forth in and out of his dreams.
He is really tired these days, in addition to physical destruction, there is also psychological training, a person has a threat to life at every turn, life or death, and his soul is crushed in a few days, and Zhou Quanyu has been honed into a person who does not care about life and death.
He didn't even have to open his eyes anymore, let alone studying, so the 'school', a place where there were no parasites and no one to disturb him, was a good place for him to rest.
I can't save my life, and I still have to go to school.
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The bell rang for the end of class, but Zhou Quanyu was still lying on his desk, unmoved.
"Hey, Zhou Quanyu, why did you sleep like a pig when you came. At this moment, a familiar voice came from behind him.
That's his friend.
"Heh, you can run for four hours in one breath without resting. Zhou Quanyu said weakly.
"Eh, by the way, do you know this?" After speaking, the man plucked a few hairs from Zhou Quanyu's head, "This has been popular recently, and I don't know whose hair to pull out when you weren't there a few days ago." ”
The man had a very happy smile on his face.
He casually threw a few strands of hair plucked from Zhou Quanyu's head to the ground, in fact, he didn't know what the purpose of 'pulling hair' was, he just thought it was a very popular way to say hello.
The hairs that had been thrown to the ground began to wither.
At this time, Zhou Quanyu's head suddenly began to ache without any warning.
The growing pain was like thousands of poisonous ants, frantically gnawing at every cell in his brain. The skull snapped and cracked. Cold sweat trickled down his cheeks, and his consciousness had begun to blur, fading from his chair and falling to his knees.
He was in great pain and lay on the ground with his head in his hands.
The person next to him saw Zhou Quanyu who suddenly fell to the ground, and was a little overwhelmed, he squatted down and slowly helped Zhou Quanyu up, but at this moment, the person's left foot stepped on something.
He subconsciously lowered his head and saw a few shrunken, withered, yellowed hairs.
That's not human hair.
Zhou Quanyu's head stopped hurting in an instant.
The pain came and went in a hurry, coming and going without warning.
And at this moment, Zhou Quanyu's head began to split.
A thin crack appeared in the nasal bone, which was impossible to see without looking closely, and then the crack deepened deeper and deeper to the base of the ear.
A few seconds later, Zhou Quanyu's head opened.
Like a clamshell, the top half of his head lifts upwards and eventually forms a right angle to the bottom half of the head.
Immediately after, a tentacle appeared in the cracked place, rushing towards the wall at an extremely fast speed.
The wall was pierced.
On the tentacle he retracted, there was a fly in his pocket.
Zhou Quanyu was plucked out of his hair just now, and his cells suddenly decreased, so he was forced to enter a fighting state, but at this moment, an uninteresting fly suddenly flew over, and Zhou Quanyu, who was nervous, reflexively attacked the fly.
For the next ten minutes, the entire classroom fell silent.
There was a dead silence.
Dozens of pairs of eyes in the classroom stared at Zhou Quanyu tightly, and everyone's face showed an almost distorted expression.
The classmates who had been gathered together all began to instinctively retreat, all trying to avoid this monster.
But among these people, Zhou Quanyu is the most desperate.
Just yesterday, when Xiao You told Zhou Quanyu that he had turned into a monster, he didn't believe it.
He couldn't have believed it.
But now the facts are in front of us.
Zhou Quanyu wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, he wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout.
He is the one who is most desperate and most in need of help.
When a person becomes extremely special in a group of people, he will be isolated, even attacked and ostracized by others.