Yue Xia had an idea, pulled Xingyue's shoulder, and asked her to calm down and listen: "Xingyue, think about the world we lived in since childhood, how is it?" ”

Xingyue opened her wet eyes: "It's beautiful, it's very developed, there are a lot of people, it's interesting, and there are a lot of delicious food." ”

Yuexia nodded vigorously: "Yes!" Our world is so beautiful and full of hope! But now someone wants to sabotage it. Slowly, it will crumble down step by step, until it is as bad as this world known as Qiangmo. Think about it, at that time, will you still have the opportunity to enjoy the life that the Star Family has given you? Do you still have a chance to work in the lab until dawn? ”

Xingyue was stunned.

Yuexia then explained: "Now, the world of Yuanmo is about to face real destruction. Before the puppeteer was destroyed, he intended to tell me a great secret about it, and this secret must be able to protect our world, the intact world! However, the puppeteer's premise for telling me the secret was that I wanted to find all of you and bring you back safely. Now if you don't admit your mistakes and don't cooperate with me, then the task given to me by the puppeteer cannot be considered complete. I had no way of knowing that big secret. Not only will our world be in ruins, but you must also stay here forever. ”

Xingyue listened to Yuexia's heartfelt words, and finally showed signs of being moved.

Yuexia looked at her with firm eyes: "Use your will to admit the crimes you committed against Bu Zhenying." ”

Xingyue opened her teary eyes and looked at Yuexia: "Okay, I believe in you, I'll tell you everything." You know, I've loved music since I was a kid and I've been proficient in music theory. When I was a freshman in high school, Bu Zhenying was my tablemate, and her relationship with me was only slightly better than that of ordinary classmates. After being reprimanded by the class teacher, my creative consciousness was stimulated and I improvised a simple score. That day, the head teacher called me to the office again to punish me, and when I returned to my seat, I found that the score was missing.

A month later, my work was published under the name of Bu Zhenying. Because of this, Bu Zhenying won the first prize of young musical genius, and various conservatories competed to give her a place. At that time, I learned that Bu Zhenying also learned musical instruments since childhood. One day later, I learned that the day she stole my music score, it was she who made a small report to the head teacher and put on my little shoes. While I was being reprimanded in the office, I stole my work.

How can I be willing, to be honest, I also want to be admitted to the Conservatory with such an honor, not to mention that it is my work at all, just like my own child, how can I not cherish it.

At that time I swore secretly that since my child had been taken from me, I would take revenge on the person who stole it.

Composition depends on inspiration, and my inspiration can not appear at any time, and it is even more difficult to make a score of that level than to ascend to the sky. I gradually discovered my strengths in my studies, so I shifted my goal from studying music to university. But I still can't swallow it!

Later, I found out that Bu Zhenying was arrogant, and she actually wanted to study at the world's top music conservatory. If you go to such a school, there is a rule that you must have two copies of the award-winning work. All of them are one less award-winning score, and as long as she creates another one, she will be able to realize her dream.

She worked day and night, and one day she finally had an idea to complete her first work.

I hated it, why couldn't I take her when she had robbed me of my baby!

Her work had already been handed over to the head of the year, and I took advantage of the teacher's inattention to steal the folder containing the music sheet and take it home.

Looking at her work, I smiled, there was no depth to speak of. However, it is very cheerful and encouraging. Such a work should also be able to get a third prize.

The old director had already seen her work, and I couldn't possibly attribute it to my own name anymore, so I simply burned it with fire.

I put another piece of music that someone else had already published in the folder, and the next day, I put the folder in its place. ”

When Xingyue said this, Yuexia began to panic a little in her heart. It was the first time she had heard Xingyue say something like this. In her heart, Xingyue has always been a steady and unruly woman, but she didn't expect that she would also want to take revenge on others. Yuexia gently patted Xingyue's back, trying to make her relax: "What about later?" ”

Xingyue wiped her tears: "Later, she was found to have plagiarized other people's works. She no longer has any qualifications to be sent to the conservatory of music, and was placed on probation by the school. She was in a bad mental state for a while, and she didn't get into college. She originally dreamed big, but suddenly lost her spiritual support, and she went insane for a while. Now, she is a regular visitor to a mental hospital and is also insane at home. ”

Yue Xia pursed her lips and looked at Xing Yue gently: "Then do you realize your mistake now?" ”

"I see."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuexia and Xingyue came out of the body of this "person", and the other three people were transformed back into the playground by a mysterious force.

The three students were overjoyed, and Xingyue was still immersed in the emotions just now.

Yuexia was very puzzled in her heart: although the bad things Xingyue did were hateful, they were far less serious than the evil things done by Dongfang Tuo and Garosha, why was Xingyue ranked first by the puppeteers? Is the puppeteer's judgment based on repentance?

Above this empty playground, in the white sky, the voice of the puppeteer came: "Congratulations to you Yuexia, and congratulations to Dongfang Tuga Roshalo Keer Xingyue has not been maliciously infected in his heart." Next, I want to tell you the secret, about the world of Yuanmo, the consciousness that has been formed since the birth of the universe: the fact that the gears rotate, and people cannot change their rotation, but can only artificially control the speed of rotation. ”

Yuexia shouted to the sky, "What you want to tell me, is that all?" ”

"That's all, what more do you want to know?"

"Can you be specific? I don't understand! ”

"No, because I don't want to."

"Are you sick?"

"Hahaha, if you don't say good things twice, it's my freedom if I don't want to explain. You go to the place where there are giant cobwebs, and as you walk, you will naturally return to your world. I'm going to prepare dinner, bye~"

Yuexia angrily kicked away the stone at her feet: "This idiot! ”

The other four were also speechless.

In this way, the five of them ended their terrifying trip in the world of Yuanmo, and when they were halfway to that dark place, they disappeared from Yuanmo and appeared in the playground of their world. The monkey next to him was still making mischievous faces at them.

It occurred to Garrosa that she hadn't used her first chance to learn about Roccol's past.

Holding her breath and concentrating her consciousness on Roccol, she saw Rocchor and her classmates wearing junior high school uniforms and talking. In the back, a student clenched his fist and poured a packet of laxatives into Roccol's cup. This is where the scene comes to an abrupt end.

Garosa was relieved to see this scene, but fortunately it was not Roccol who did something mysterious and sorry for herself.

Seeing Garosa's strange expression, Rocline touched her with her elbow: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"I was just circulating in a sea of fire, and I was a little tired."

"Me too, circled around the same point hundreds of times. After turning back into human form, he will faint to death the day after he returns. If I had turned like this in human form, I don't think I would have survived. ”

Garosa looked at Dongfang Tuo again, thinking back to the way he called Wen Jiajia in front of the Trojan Horse, and felt a little inexplicable in his heart.

"I'll ask you, Dongfang Tuo." Garosa shouted Dongfang Tuo aside, "Who is Wen Jiajia in your mouth?" ”

"Oh~ It's ......" Dongfang Tuo just wanted to say, but suddenly thought that this was Rockel's secret.

"Actually, huh...... It was a classmate of mine in my first year of high school, who later got sick and rested at home. ”

Garosa's eyes were staring at Dongfang Tuo: "Why did you read the name Wen Jiajia again when you wanted to save Luo Keer just now?" ”

"Well~" Dongfang Tuo really didn't want to admit that he liked Wen Jiajia.

Garosa pressed step by step: "Do you like Roccol?" ”

Dongfang Tuo didn't deny it, and smiled unnaturally.

Garosa naturally understood the meaning behind this smile, and Dongfang Tuo liked Roccol. An inexplicable sense of hatred suddenly rose in her heart, which stemmed from her jealousy of Roccol, as well as Wen Jiajia's true identity.

"What is the relationship between Luo Keer and Wen Jiajia?"

"They shouldn't have anything to do with it." Dongfang Taku continued to lie.

"No, they must have something to do with it!" Garosa became more and more anxious, "In your heart, what are they entangled with?" ”

"Okay, this is what everyone in Class Zero knows, and it doesn't matter if you know it~ Since you want to know like this, I'll tell you, Luo Keer and Wen Jiajia look exactly the same."

An incredulous expression appeared on Garosha's face: "Why are they the same? When did Wen Jiajia take a break? When did Roccol appear? ”

"After Wen Jiajia left, Luo Keer transferred to another school a few days later."

Garosa seemed to have discovered a big secret, and she tried to relax her tone as much as possible, trying to get something out of Dongfang Tuo's mouth: "Actually, I'm worried about Rocques, I want to know about her." If she is the Wen Jiajia you call her, then I can help her even more. ”

Dongfang Tuo's eyes flashed with surprise: "That's great, in fact, Luo Keer is Wen Jiajia." Gee, you're not going to tell anyone about it, are you? ”

Garosapi didn't smile, suppressing his voice that was about to explode: "Of course, I have such a good relationship with her, how could I hurt her?" ”

"That's good." Dongfang Tuo smiled at Garosha, then looked at Roccol.

Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, the mood of being saved from surviving in danger was instantly crushed by Dongfang Tuo's words, and at the same time, all the trust and friendship he had accumulated for Roccol.

Stringing everything together, Garosa finally understood. Because I am the real Wen Jiajia!

More than a year ago, when I was about to take the high school entrance examination, I suddenly woke up one day in a cemetery.

Impenetrable darkness and fear gripped her heart, and she frantically slapped the coffin, hoping that someone would save her.

It was Lord Dongtian who rescued her from the coffin. She sat in front of the tombstone and looked at the picture that looked exactly like herself, but it was not her name.

And his right eye has been destroyed, there is an extra gun hole, and his throat is also broken.

Lord Dongtian used his mana to keep this remnant of his body alive. If you want to live and take revenge, you can only obey the orders of Lord Dongtian.

And this Roccoer, not long after he was killed, replaced himself as a freshman in Tianhai No. 1 Middle School - Wen Jiajia. Later, for some reason, she changed her identity - Rocco.

Therefore, it was this Roccol who replaced his identity at the beginning.

Garosa looked at Roccol coldly: Your play is really good, it really makes me believe that you are a good person.