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The little fat man Zhang Yifan looked at Luo Wenzhou stupidly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Luo Wenzhou put the envelope on the table and made him laugh angrily: "300,000 yuan just want to send the police uncle, it's almost meaningful, right?" ”

Zhang Yifan didn't hear that this was a joke, but he still believed it, Xiaoyuan's face showed a little desperate panic, and he muttered: "But...... That's really all I have......"

"Where did you learn this? If you encounter anything, you can solve it with two cards," Luo Wenzhou's smile grew cold, and he made a face at the little fat man, "Can the matter of killing people pay for their lives be solved with money?" Which bastard teacher taught you, you tell me, I'll let him get out of the education world tomorrow! ”

Zhang Yifan was afraid of his father at home, and he was also afraid of men who were as strong and strict as his father outside, so he was so frightened by Luo Wenzhou that he didn't dare to say a word.

"If Xia Xiaonan kills someone, then whether she does it herself or she collaborates with others, she must pay the price. Concealing the whereabouts of a wanted criminal who has been wanted for 15 years from the police, colluding with a wanted criminal, and attacking his classmates, how big a feud should be so frustrating? ”

Every time Luo Wenzhou said a word, the little fat man's face turned white.

"Murder doesn't count, but also dismemberment-"

That day in the city bureau, the police only asked, did not tell a few students the details of Feng Bin's case, such a bloody matter, of course teachers and parents will not mention it, Zhang Yifan was locked up when he returned home, and before he could go back to school, he suddenly heard the word "split body", he was so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa: "Split the body? What, what does it mean? Feng Bin was ...... ...... by someone"

Luo Wenzhou wanted to describe Feng Bin's death to him, but when the words came to his lips, he looked at the still childish face, swallowed it back, and just asked, "Why did you run away, who picked it up?" Who wanted to harm Feng Bin? ”

"No, no! No one wants to hurt him! Zhang Yifan shook his head again and again, and under Luo Wenzhou's persecution, he blurted out as if he had memorized lines a thousand times, "We are ...... for Christmas"

Fei Du put the teacup on the table and interrupted Zhang Yifan with a soft sound.

"Christmas?" He asked, "Is Christmas any special day?" ”

Zhang Yifan was like a little hamster whose neck was choked, his pupils shrank with the whole person, and the terrible silence spread in the well-decorated living room of the little fat man's house.

For a long time, the young man couldn't bear it anymore and let out an irrepressible choked sob.

"Call your parents," Luo Wenzhou reached out to touch the mobile phone on the table, "Is there anything to socialize, to have dinner with the president?" ”

Zhang Yifan pounced on him and held Luo Wenzhou with both hands.

His palms were full of sweat, wet and sticky against the back of Luo Wenzhou's hand, and his palms were cold.

Luo Wenzhou felt that he didn't look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with his fingers together, but like a fragile and clumsy lost child, because he lacked strength, he didn't even intend to trust his fingers, and instinctively opened his full palm when he grabbed something, as if only in this way could he grasp it firmly.

"Don't ...... Don't fight ......," the little fat man squeezed out a sentence with difficulty, "I'm afraid." ”

"What are you afraid of?" Fei Du remained silent, and when he saw that Zhang Yifan inadvertently touched his gaze and immediately slipped away, he immediately asked keenly, "Are you afraid of me, or are you afraid of someone who is very similar to me?" ”

"Zhang Yifan," Luo Wenzhou answered in a low voice, "What do you want to tell me at the city bureau that day?" ”

Zhang Yifan choked so much that it was almost difficult to sit still, and the whole person twitched again and again, and failed to spit out a clear voice several times.

Fei Du looked at him, this little fat man was not tall, with a small nose and small eyes, and he was lucky and festive.

Because he ran away, he didn't wear a school uniform, the T-shirt was tight on his body, and he stood out with a little round belly, on which was Superman who was showing off his biceps, and there was a huge fist on his back.

From the sofa in the living room, you can catch a glimpse of Zhang Yifan's bedroom, the bedroom door is not closed, behind the door hangs a decorative sandbag and boxing gloves, the wall is pasted with posters of superheroes from the movie, and a corner of the bed sheet can be seen, on which is printed a roaring cougar, which is standing in the center of the bed.

The style of Zhang Yifan's living space is so neat and uniform, even a small sticker represents his parents' unspeakable expectations for him, and he can't turn it into a blade, and he wants to cut off the fat on the little fat man in every possible way, paste and make up for it, and cut him into Tyson, cut into Wolverine, and cut him into a man with copper skin and iron bones, standing up to the sky.

It's a pity that it backfired, and the child was still a trembling little crying bag.

"Do you like Superman?" Fei Du suddenly asked, "Just nod and shake your head." ”

Zhang Yifan glanced at him evadly, sobbed hard, and shook his head.

"Oh, I see, your parents like to buy you Superman clothes, right? Parents always had some disagreements with you, and I often went against my father's expectations as a child. Fei Du said this, paused slightly, Luo Wenzhou subconsciously glanced at him, and saw that his tone was soft, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was talking about a growth experience where warmth and contradictions coexisted, without a trace of reluctance and nonsense.

Fei Du said: "At this time, we often have to compromise, who made you not grow up? But I also have my own way of resisting. ”

Zhang Yifan looked at him with a stunned gaze while crying and burping.

Fei Du smiled at him: "I'll tell you later-are you also in Yufen in junior high school?" ”

Zhang Yifan nodded.

"Junior high school is a nine-year compulsory education, and public schools generally don't charge tuition and fees, but your school does, and it's expensive, right? It is said that the school cafeteria also has a special western restaurant? ”

Fei Du asked the little fat man a few questions as if chatting, and he could answer them as long as he nodded and shook his head.

Zhang Yifan's rapid breathing gradually subsided, Fei Du looked at his face, estimated that he could talk normally, so he took out a few pieces of sugar cubes from the gutter basket under the coffee table, put them in Zhang Yifan's cup, picked up the hot water kettle next to him, added a little hot water to him, and patiently waited for him to drink seventy-seven eighty-eight before throwing out the next question.

Fei Du: "Do you like school?" ”

Zhang Yifan was stunned and shook his head vigorously.

Fei Du leaned over slightly, resting his elbows on his knees, making his eyes level with Zhang Yifan, and slowed down his voice: "Is there someone bullying you in the school?" ”

This time, Zhang Yifan was silent for a longer time, but he shook his head very nervously.

Fei Du thought about something, repeatedly pinched a piece of candy cube wrapper, and at the same time observed the little fat man's expression - Zhang Yifan had calmed down somewhat at this time, and there was no emotional ups and downs in the silence just now, judging from his body language, he seemed to be just recalling, and his movements were not reluctant when he shook his head.

Either it's true, or he doesn't think he's been bullied.

Fei Du: "Then has anyone bullied Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan?" ”

Zhang Yifan nodded at first, then hesitated for a moment, shook his head again, and whispered: "...... Feng Bin has not been bullied, he is with them, but he ...... He's different, he's a good guy. ”

Fei Du pointed his finger on the wrapping paper.

Feng Bin and "they" are together and belong to the faction of bullies.

"They...... They were eyeing Xia Xiaonan," Zhang Yifan spit out another sentence without going to the village or at the back of the store, "We must run, this is also what Feng and Feng Bin said." ”

He said that he didn't match the preamble, but Luo Wenzhou inexplicably heard something shocking from it, and asked: "Who is eyeing Xia Xiaonan?" ”

"They ...... 'masters.'"

Luo Wenzhou almost suspected that something was wrong with his ears: "Who is it?" Master? So what are you? Slaves? ”

"I'm not a slave, I'm an ordinary person, I'm a 'commoner,'" Zhang Yifan whispered, "Wang Xiao, they're slaves." ”

In addition to Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan, there were four other students who ran away together this time, and Wang Xiao was the only girl among them - today Xiao Haiyang was turned away by Wang Xiao's parents on the pretext that the child had a fever and could not see her.

"Is Wang Xiao the girl who is with you?" Luo Wenzhou saw Zhang Yifan nodding, and asked again, "You said 'Wang Xiao them', who do you mean by 'they', and the remaining two boys?" ”

Zhang Yifan nodded again.

"'Master', 'Civilian', and 'Slave'," Luo Wenzhou repeated the title he heard from Zhang Yifan's mouth, and felt a little ridiculous for a while, these bear children seemed to be seriously playing a large-scale live-action board game, but the chill kept rising from under his feet, "You mean, Feng Bin belongs to the 'master', Wang Xiao and a few of them belong to the 'slave', only you are the 'civilian', I didn't understand it wrong-what is Xia Xiaonan?" ”

"Xia Xiaonan is ...... 'deer'," Zhang Yifan squeezed out these words from the tip of his throat, and his voice that had not yet developed was as thin as a line, as if it was about to break at any time, "Every Christmas, after the Christmas party organized by the English teacher, it is the student's own activity, the school does not turn off the lights on Christmas and New Year's Day, and the dormitory building does not lock the door, you can play all night, from junior high school to now, there is a ...... every year"

Luo Wenzhou intuitively felt that this "activity" was not to gather people to fight the landlord, and immediately asked: "Play all night, what are you playing?" ”

"Playing hunting games, just like the kind in Survival Games," Zhang Yifan involuntarily lowered his voice, "They draw a lottery every year before Christmas, and five people are drawn from the 'civilians' to participate in the hunting game, and those who win in the end can join them." ”

"To join them - meaning the small group that later went from ordinary people to 'masters'? What are the benefits of joining, can you just bully others? ”

"Once you've joined, you'll be safe." The little fat man said to Luo Wenzhou pitifully, "As long as you don't have conflicts with other 'masters', you won't be bullied casually in the future, you won't become a 'slave', and you won't become a 'prey' inexplicably...... You can go to school well. ”

I can't resist, so I have to work hard to join them in order to get the treatment that a normal student deserves.

"When Yuan Datou restored the meeting, he didn't dare to restore the system of the Yuan Dynasty, the students of your school really can," Luo Wenzhou said slowly, "Have you been selected this year?" ”

Zhang Yifan glanced at him and silently acquiesced.

Luo Wenzhou: "How do you play this hunting game?" ”

Zhang Yifan clenched his fists, and the big clock in the living room walked forward one by one, and the second hand of "Boom" and "Boom" moved with a metallic trill, and walked towards the endless front one by one, I don't know how long it had been walking, Zhang Yifan had the courage to speak-

"After the start, all the people who participate in the hunting game have to look for the 'deer' in the school, only when the game starts, they will announce who the 'deer' is, no one knows who it will fall on before, after they announce it, the 'deer' has five minutes to run, can hide, the 'hunters' will go and catch him, until dawn, whoever catches it, who wins."

"Your school is so big, there are so many teaching buildings and dormitory buildings, one person hides it, and five people look for it, so how can you find it?" Luo Wenzhou asked, "Besides, a little girl like Xia Xiaonan, can she hide in any corner for a night?" ”

"It's not that five people are looking for her," Fei Du said softly next to him, "It's the whole school that is searching for her." ”

Luo Wenzhou was stunned.

Zhang Yifan nodded.

The small group of bullies has the right to speak in the school, and ordinary students are like the people under the □□ of tyrants, like the little fat man Zhang Yifan, who just wants to live a peaceful life, just begging not to become the object of bullying inexplicably, once they accept this order system, they will instinctively obey, like those who see their classmates being bullied and are disgruntled but only dare to look coldly.

The people who can participate in the game are like "candidates", and each candidate is a potential stock.

Provide key information about the "deer" to someone who can join that small group in the future, and you will naturally be protected by that person later - no, maybe the smarter one has already joined one of the candidates' side before the game starts.

Were all five candidates for the so-called "hunting game" drawn?

The little fat man obviously lied at this point, and seeing how familiar he was with his attempt to bribe the police with money, he could probably deduce how he got the "quota".

"What will happen when the deer is caught," Fei Du asked?" ”

Zhang Yifan's face turned pale.