Abin's high school grades were not great.

However, he couldn't stand the relationship between his parents and went through the back door, and sent him to the best high school in Licheng, Thorn Tong No. 5 Middle School.

But, it doesn't seem to be of much use.

For Licheng, a coastal city, the weather in June is hot, like a steamer, and the air distortion caused by the high temperature on the asphalt road is enough to explain the extreme heat.

But for a senior high school student like Abin, June is still a very important month.

At least for his parents, it has a different meaning.

Whether it is the expectations of their parents, or the so-called cold window of hard study for decades, for most students, these two days in June are extremely critical.

Similarly, for the headquarters of the Abnormal Crime Processing Bureau, these two days are also crucial.

According to data from the Center for Psychiatric Research, every time the college entrance examination day is over, most of the candidates who do not perform well will have large-scale mood swings.

Many of these people are in the middle of the learning range.

They don't need to wait for the results to be announced, and they can roughly know how well they are doing by matching the answers with their classmates.

Some don't even need to answer correctly, and after the exam, you will feel that the world is dark.

During this time, many people who were about to jump off the roof of the school building and commit suicide abounded.

For the processing office, this is dangerous.

There are only two kinds of people who don't have any worries after the exam, one is a top student, and the other is a scumbag.

For Xueba, even if he doesn't play well on the spot and does not pass the exam, he will not be miserable.

Some of them have already been escorted, and some of them are at best unable to go to the school of their choice.

However, that will have to wait for the results to be announced.

As for the scumbags, they felt that they could do well in the exam, but the ancestral grave was smoking.

Just like Abin who finished the exam at this time, he didn't have any worries at all, he knew that most of his questions were blank.

Even, he forgot what the exam paper he had just written, what the topic was.

If the results can be good, it will be a hell of a thing.

Carrying his schoolbag, he lowered his head and walked out of the end of the school's crowd of candidates, not letting the waiting parents in front of him find him.

Because there is a woman in it who is looking forward to it, and it is her mother.

He didn't want his mother to see him, because he needed to go to a place in a hurry at this time.

A must visit.

Abin didn't notice that at this point in time, there were suddenly several more cleaners on the main road, and there were also many inexplicable onlookers.

Including the number of police officers outside the school gate, and the security personnel hired by the school, have increased.

These people seem to be staring at the school, looking very vigilant.

But Abin didn't care, he only felt hungry and panicked now.

The 302 class he studied earlier had an inexplicable fire, which led to the suspension of classes for a period of time, giving him, a person with a bit of social phobia, a chance to breathe.

It's just that the suspension of classes didn't last long, after all, they are about to face the college entrance examination.

The reunion of the students was full of laughter, but Abin always felt that he was out of place with them.

I heard that the reason why the fire broke out in the class was because the head teacher opened the class at night in order to make money, which led to the tragedy.

There are also students who secretly pass it on in private, which is a life sacrifice of the shoe teaching.

"Whatever, if this is really a life sacrifice, thank you to the person who set the fire for finally doing something that our students have always wanted to do."

"It's a pity that I can't smell the smell of meat."

The more I thought about it, the stronger the hunger that came out of my stomach.

Abin walked with his head down as he reached out and pulled out a piece from his backpack behind him.

It was a vacuum-packed bag with a compressed steak inside.

The meat looks like it's medium-rare, with a light gray and brown color of cooked meat, except that the steak doesn't look like beef, nor does it look like pork.

It doesn't have the deep red color of beef, and it doesn't have long lines; The color is skewed towards pork, which is a light pink, but not as much fat as pork.

He couldn't wait to take a bite, and the naked eye could see that the interior was pink, and even a trace of blood.

But Abin didn't care at all, and ate very satisfied.

"Ah, I really envy Fang Zhe, how can he hide so deeply, there is any special skill that is favored by key universities, and he will be escorted directly. Obviously, that guy's academic performance is a little better than mine. ”

Abin, who was walking on the road, suddenly thought of Fang Zhe, and a trace of sourness surged in his heart.

After three years of being a classmate together, Fang Zhe suffered from cold eyes and shameful laughter behind his back, but he was still able to talk and laugh with Liu Liang every day.

This made Abin very envious.

He felt that he and Fang Zhe should belong to the same kind of people, the same kind of people who were not welcomed.

But he couldn't be like Fang Zhe, laughing heartlessly every day, even if the students around him called him a psychopath.

Abin didn't know that Fang Zhe's smiling face every day was pretended.

But he wasn't really interested in knowing at all.

After walking a long way, until he crossed a small alley with no people, Abin finally came to an old town.

Most of the people living here are elderly.

Here, there's a room, and there's a meeting in the room today, and he's going to have to attend.

The narrow corridor is full of damp smell, obviously it is so hot outside, as soon as you enter the building, you feel a trace of cold breath running into the pores.

There is already a lot of white powder on the wall, and the white powder that has fallen is faintly visible on the ground.

Above, there were even some damp walls, covered with moss, and a large round area, like a child's face.

Abin was a little reluctant to eat the last bite of meat, and couldn't help but sigh.

This vacuum-packed steak is getting more and more expensive and harder to buy.

I heard that it seems that many shops have been severely cracked down.

In the past month, many butcher shops have been closed, including the seller he has been contacting, and he has also disappeared.

What would I do if I didn't have the steak? The food that ordinary people eat is tasteless at all, and only this meat steak can satisfy their hunger.

Is it really necessary to go to that extreme path?

Abin shook his head, he plucked up his courage and walked upstairs, it was precisely because he knew that the road could not be taken that he joined this inexplicable mutual aid society.

"The Quirk Alliance, the name is really sand sculpture."

That night, on the way home after evening self-study, a man in a black trench coat suddenly bumped into him, Abin was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head, and said "I'm sorry" several times.

When he came back to his senses, the man in the trench coat was gone, and he had an inexplicable leaflet in his hand, which said that it was a recruitment profile about the "Quirk Mutual Aid Association".

"Everyone, more or less quirks. You, for sure, have too. If you're plagued by quirks, getting worse, you're about to lose control of yourself! Then join us at the address below. Let's work together to become normal again. ”

After reading this leaflet, Abin smiled bitterly a few times.

"It turns out that I'm not a normal person anymore."