At eight o'clock in the morning, Lu Zhaokun walked into the classroom on time, and because of his status as the representative of the English class, he walked up to the podium as usual and began to lead everyone to read in the morning.

It may be the reason for the suspension of classes for the sports day this afternoon, and the students' emotions are far higher than before. Lu Zhaokun shouted several times to ask everyone to quiet down and read the text, but few people paid attention. He frowned, thinking that if the inspector came to inspect and found that their class was noisy, he would be implicated and punished.

The boy, who was so delicate that he was even a little too delicate, put down the textbook in his hand and suddenly slammed the podium hard.

The sudden loud collision overshadowed the bustling noise for a while, and the class was quiet for a moment, and Lu Zhaokun shouted: "Be quiet, it's time to start reading early!" ”

Looking at each other, a tall boy in the crowd suddenly stood up and said in a weird manner: "Come on, Lu Zhaokun, now there is no teacher, who will play it!" ”

It's this thorn again. Lu Zhaokun scolded him in his heart, but he still said: "Please sit down, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, are you going to sue the teacher? Snort, are you Qin Nanxun's dog, you have to talk to him about everything. ”

"Shut up."

"Don't you dare to say it? Also, he looks like he is neither male nor female, who knows what is behind it......"

"Shen Yuan's words are too much."

"It's just, no matter how you say it......"

"What are you arguing about?!" Outside the door, a rough voice sounded. The dean strode into the classroom with a beer belly, his tone fierce. "I heard the noisiest in your class all the way, and I don't want to study early? Whoever doesn't want to go to class should go out and don't affect other students! What about the class leader, or a member of the study committee, who cares about self-study in the morning, come out for me! ”

Putting down the book, Lu Zhaokun scolded the troublemaker several times in his heart, and then reluctantly raised his hand and followed the teaching director out.

The rest of the day was spent in the spit of the dean. At the end of his morning self-study, he walked to the office with a stack of homework books, praying in his heart that no one would be in the office.

But this day didn't seem so lucky for him, Lu Zhaokun just stepped into the door with his front foot, and Qin Nanxun, who was sitting behind the desk, noticed it. He beckoned him very enthusiastically to come over, and said affectionately: "Xiao Kun is here, are the children still obedient to their self-study today?" ”

He choked in his throat, and almost blurted out a sentence of "not at all", but finally said lightly: "It's okay." ”

"Well, the teacher knows that you are all good and obedient children." Qin Nanxun's hand was extremely naturally placed on Lu Zhaokun's hand to put on his homework, and he exerted a little force to prevent him from breaking free. "I heard that Xiao Kun reported for the relay run for the sports meeting in the afternoon, how are you preparing? Don't be reckless when the time comes, safety is the most important thing. ”

“…… Thank you, teacher. ”

"When running, remember to exert force on the soles of your feet and feel the tightness of your calf muscles." As the man said this, a hand gradually stroked down his calf, Lu Zhaokun's whole body stiffened for a moment, and then quickly pushed him away and said, "Just now, the head teacher said that there was something to do with me, I will go back first, and the teacher will see you later!" ”

Taking advantage of Qin Nanxun's lack of reaction, he quickly ran out of the door, and did not stop until he was close to the door of the classroom to breathe a sigh of relief.

I was lucky today. He thought so, and he didn't know when such days would end.

The delicate boy raised his face to look over the playground, and several birds swept across the sky with their crisp chirps. He stretched out a palm to trace the outline of his wings in the air, and his eyes seemed to be empty, as if they were reflecting the sky.

"Ready—run!"

The starting gun went off in the air, and the eight students on the runway rushed forward like bamboos. Lu Zhaokun was also in a prepared posture at the position of the last stick, I don't know if it was a mental effect or something else, I always felt that the skin of the calf that was held by Qin Nanxun in the morning was faintly hot.

He shook his head and told himself not to think so much, and looked at Shen Yuan, who was running towards him. The tall boy also had surprisingly developed motor nerves, leaving the rest of the contestants far behind at such a distance of 100 meters.

It seems that as long as they run as usual, this championship must belong to them. Lu Zhaokun breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his right hand and posed to pick up Shen Yuan's baton.

Seeing that the end was approaching, Shen Yuan didn't brake or give way to the side, but just held the baton and rushed straight towards him. Lu Zhaokun was taken aback and shouted at him in a low voice, "What do you want to do?" ”。 In the next second, he collided heavily with Shen Yuan, and let out a cry of pain from his mouth.

Shen Yuan stuffed the baton into his hand, and muttered in this posture: "Come on, sissy." Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhaokun felt a pain in his calf, and he was hit hard with his hard knee bone.

He gritted his teeth and pushed Shen Yuan away and ran towards his runway, the short distance of a hundred meters was so far away in his eyes at this moment. He originally thought that he would grit his teeth and hold on, but it was only a hundred meters away. But there was a sharp pain in the calf, and finally he couldn't support his knees near the finish line, and he fell to his knees.

The other contestants around him passed him one by one, and he was lying on the rough runway, and he heard Shen Yuan loudly inciting something such as "Lu Zhaokun also has no sense of collective honor, I think he should be fully responsible for this matter". He opened his mouth, but he lost even the last trace of strength to refute, only to feel a buzz in his ears, and the complaints and reproaches of his classmates and Shen Yuan gradually faded away.

The boy's gaze was on the vast blue sky, and he closed his eyes, feeling his body slowly lightening until it was inseparable from the endless sky.

"Didn't the teacher tell you, safety first, don't hurt yourself, why are you disobedient kids."

"But that's fine, lie here quietly, can't talk or move......"

"It's so beautiful, Xiao Kun...... You're like a corpse. It's so beautiful......"

Lu Zhaokun woke up suddenly, and found that he was tied to the bed in the infirmary with gauze, Qin Nanxun was sitting on the side, and the whole person was shrouded in shadows and couldn't see the expression on his face.

"Teacher...... Let me go. ”

"Let go? No, if you let go, Xiao Kun will hurt himself again without knowing the severity, it's better to do this. ”

“…… Old, teacher? ”

The boy watched as Qin Nanxun stood up from the shadows, his face full of sickly ugliness that was not completely covered by silver-rimmed glasses.

"No, no......"

Suddenly, there was a soft sound outside the closed door.

"Help! Help, help me! Lu Zhaokun hurriedly shouted out the door, and was gagged with gauze almost immediately. There seemed to be a female voice scolding from outside the door, and then the only straw that saved her life was gone.

The sound of cracking.

Lu Zhaokun bit the gauze in his mouth and closed his eyes tightly, and seemed to faintly see a trace of blue light in the dimness of his eyelids being squeezed.

……

How many days is this?

Covered in bruises, the boy struggled to open his heavy eyelids and look into the small basement that had no window.

He didn't know if the people outside had noticed the fact that he was gone, or if they were looking for him, and at the moment he didn't even feel that he was still "alive".

Maybe he's already dead, but his body is still breathing.

Qin Nanxun will still come to this basement when he is not in class. Later, Lu Zhaokun was almost completely unable to perceive the reaction of the outside world. However, this is obviously to Qin Nanxun's appetite, after all, all he wants is a beautiful "corpse" of a child that will never decay.

When Qin Nanxun went out to class, Lu Zhaokun would often stand in the cabinet and look up at the ceiling, which was always dark—the man was even stingy about turning on the light, perhaps thinking that the light was useless to him—like a boy walking in the dead stretched out his bony palm, as if walking under countless white suns, he delicately depicted the appearance of birds flying in the sky.

The boy came from a typical intellectual family, and although his family background was not very good, he was still extremely concerned about his children's education. Influenced by his parents, he has been a devout materialist supporter since birth, believing that he can change his destiny through continuous efforts.

He was taught not to argue with his classmates, to listen to his teachers, to be a good student, and to be good in character and learning.

He has always been a "good student" and lived a well-arranged life step by step.

He also wants to be less "step-by-step", such as chasing the birds in the sky to the distant place where the future is invisible? Do you think I'm going to say that, something like this is fatally pretentious and ethereal, but it's not what he wants.

Maybe all the boy wanted from beginning to end was the blue sky in the daytime.

If I prayed to the gods right now, would salvation be at hand?

For the first time in his life, Lu Zhaokun had an idea that was not so in line with "scientific atheism". The boy, who was still inexperienced, counted the few gods he knew in his mind, and prayed silently.

Another day passed, maybe a week, maybe a month, maybe a year.

He hadn't eaten for a long time, and Qin Nanxun seemed to have forgotten him in the basement, and once he even heard Qin Nanxun and another girl in the basement. But I don't know if it was because I was worried about him or for some other reason, and soon, the girl didn't know where she was taken.

Fortunately, one day, the door was reopened.

He heard a woman's shrill scream, followed by a pain in his scalp, and was picked up by someone and dragged around the ground.

"It turned out to be you...... It's a little like you, I know that it's impossible for Nanxun to do this kind of thing...... It's you who seduces/seduces him! It's you who makes him like that! ”

The sharp female voice exploded in Lu Zhaokun's mind, but he couldn't see anything. After being in the dark for a long time, he was unprepared to be exposed to the light source, and he could clearly feel the sunlight shining on him, but when he opened his eyes, all he could see was darkness.

Am I blind?

He sat blankly on the ground, his only reference being the crazy woman beside him. The only remaining instinct told him that something was wrong and that he should flee as soon as possible, but he was too tired. I was so tired that I was in a trance, so tired that I didn't even have the strength to lift a finger and touch the warm sun again.

Besides, even if you escape, where can you flee?

There was a sudden sharp pain in his face, and the blunt knife body sank into the flesh.

"Ho, ho......" The boy's throat rolled and hissed hoarsely, and the woman's crazy voice continued. He likes you because of your face, if I kill you...... Oh no, what if he kills you and he still likes you? ”

"Giggles......

"Then ...... Turn you into something that even he wouldn't dare to look at again. ”

One, two, three, four...... One hundred and twenty-eight.

The boy's head turned to the sunlight outside the window, and a blue glint suddenly appeared in his eyes, which could not see anything.

I finally saw it.

Just like that day in the day, the sky is vast and thousands of miles away.

……

Jiang Yu lay on the ground and completed the crime scenario simulation of the last scene. Hearing the voice of Lao He and the appraiser beside him, he still fell to the ground in silence and looked out of the dark window at this time, his eyes were heavy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Although a certain amount of time has passed, the on-site identification can still clearly see that in the area where the basement is connected to the first floor, a large area of blood has been restored. If the results of the interrogation with Qin Nanxun are true, then there is no big accident that it was Bai Wei who was jealous of love who killed and broke the corpse at the beginning.

She thought that Bai Wei was the only normal person in this family. Qiu Xuan sniffed, and she didn't know what kind of mood she should be in to face the Lu Zhaokun puppet who was in her pocket at this time.

And the person who fell into a deep sense of psychological guilt at the scene is obviously Yuan Yi. From the moment he saw Lu Zhaokun being taken to the infirmary, the boy's slender body was shaking uncontrollably, and in the end, his face was even pale and he was almost fainting.

"You didn't know it at the time, and it's not your fault." The kind medical examiner comforted him, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

At this moment, there was a soft sound at the door of the entrance, and Du Ruo, who had never shown up, walked in, and was stunned when he looked at the scene in front of him. "It's ...... What's wrong? ”

Steward Xie stepped forward to explain something to her, Qiu Xuan didn't care, but the next second, she suddenly remembered something and suddenly turned her head to look at Du Ruo.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

She had always tacitly assumed that the little girl who was always watching her was evil and the little ghost raised by Du Ruo were two kinds of existence, but now that she thought about it, she was also preconceived.

Because the ghost was wearing a red dress, she assumed that it was a little girl, but Lu Zhaokun was also wearing a red dress when he died.

It was also chopped into so many pieces...... The same is true of Du Ruo's ghosts.

The evil ghost of the "little girl" in the red dress is Lu Zhaokun.

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