As a model student of the Teachers College, Wu Gang is already a very proud thing to be arranged for an internship in his junior year, not to mention that the internship place is still in the next village - Guiduo Village.

Not only does he have a good career, but so can love. I don't know if there is green smoke on Wu Gang's ancestral grave, which can allow him to meet a girl like Zhang Xinrong with a good voice, a beautiful face, and a figure close to a model during college.

Seven days ago, it was the third anniversary of Wu Gang and Zhang Xinrong's love, and it was also the day when Wu Gang was ready to propose to Zhang Xinrong, but such a romantic day became a day when the two were separated by yin and yang, life and death.

In the past few days, his relatives and friends, and even his parents don't know how many times he has persuaded him, but he has never left Zhang Xinrong's spiritual position for a minute or a second, this is missing, and even more reluctant.

Wu Gang sat in front of Zhang Xinrong's spirit, decadent as a beggar. Today is the seventh day of Zhang Xinrong's death, and it is also the seventh day of Wu Gang's saddest in the past 21 years.

There were dried tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, the dark circles under his eyes were extremely heavy, and his eyes were already bloodshot.

Wu Gang played with the small Apple phone, looked at the slow change of time on the screen, and was very anxious: "Sun Qishan, dog, I must kill you." ”

This anger has been in his heart for seven days, and as soon as it is over today, he will go and fulfill this promise. Jingling, a familiar sound came from the mobile phone, he didn't look at it, and guessed that it was probably a message from his family.

He stared at the ground with wide eyes for the whole night. As soon as it was dawn, he got up and stabilized himself before walking towards the village school. He bought some steamed buns from a small stall in front of the middle school, and stuffed them in his mouth without looking at them, like gnawing bones.

The owner of the vendor naturally knew Wu Gang, and greeted Wu Gang warmly, but Wu Gang didn't raise his head, didn't say a word, and didn't even give money to the vendor boss. The vendor owner knew more about Wu Gang's girlfriend who had just left, so he just shook his head and sighed: "Hey! ”

Wu Gang quietly guarded the school gate, the sky was completely covered in fog, and the dripping rain added a bit of chill to the spring morning.

Wu Gang clutched half of the red brick in his hand and quietly followed behind a big belly. His eyes glared at the big belly that was walking slowly in front of him, and he didn't move for a moment, and if you looked closely, you could see the crimson in the corners of his eyes.

The rain drips on Wu Gang's inch hairstyle, like giving softness to the arrogant hair, and more like adding "sharpening water" to the sharp hair.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Gang's hand holding the red brick was already abrupt, and his feet also sped up: "Sun Qishan, dog, I'm going to kill you."

Sun Qishan, who was slightly drunk, heard someone call him, he didn't care, and slowly turned his head: "Who, who called me?" After Sun Qishan finished speaking, he didn't forget to burp and shake his body, as if he was about to fall.

But Wu Gang didn't have the slightest retreat and pity in his heart, he held the red brick in his hand tighter, and his feet were faster: "Sun Qishan, I want your life today."

Sun Qishan saw Wu Gang running towards him angrily, and even threw the umbrella in his hand in horror: "Help, kill someone." Wu Gang has killed someone! ”

Sun Qishan's shouts quickly attracted the attention of the students, but Wu Gang didn't care so much, quickened his pace, and chased after Sun Qishan and beat him hard. If it weren't for the arrival of the principal and a few other teachers, it is estimated that Sun Qishan would have been disabled if he did not die.

Sun Qishan covered the scar on his forehead: "Wu Gang, you little turtle grandson." ”

Sun Qishan bared his teeth, as if he wanted to eat people, but no matter how loud his roar was, the blood on his forehead couldn't stop flowing.

"Don't stop me, I have to take Sun Qishan's dog life today." Wu Gang was dragged by several teachers, and he couldn't move, "Sun Qishan, I want your dog's life, I want you to bury Rong'er."

Sun Qishan looked at Wu Gang unable to move, his face became more hideous, and his words became more arrogant: "Zhang Xinrong was killed by me, what can you do to me?"

Looking at Sun Qishan's arrogant face, Wu Gang was angry, but he couldn't break free from the shackles around him, if it weren't for the teacher around him dragging Wu Gang, Wu Gang would have torn Sun Qishan apart.

Wu Gang was taken away by several teachers and soon taken away by the police. And Sun Qishan sat in the health center and shouted: "Hmph, Wu Gang, this little turtle Sun, dare to beat me, see how I fix you in the future." ”

After Sun Qishan finished speaking, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and the doctors beside him were a little frightened when they saw Zhang Qishan's hideous face.

Wu Gang was taken to the police station, but he was not treated unfairly, but the principal of the school kept "chatting" with Wu Gang, but the principal always talked eloquently, but Wu Gang didn't say a word.

Wu Gang was "detained" in the police station for two days, maybe he figured it out, or he had some other plan. When I came out, it was like a different person. He was supposed to eat and drink every day, and even attend classes on time, but there was less of a smile on his face than before.

Wu Gang was lying in bed, and he didn't know how many days he had been insomnia today. In the past, every night, as long as he listened to a cross talk, he would fall asleep quickly. But today he listened to cross talk for an hour, and he didn't feel sleepy.

He pulled his mobile phone and suddenly found that the WeChat public account he followed was inexplicably one more. He carefully looked at the name of the WeChat public account - Midnight Pickup! Midnight pick-up, is it a public account with colors?

Just as he was about to quit, he was attracted by a strange welcome message. He casually scratched it, and this public account called Midnight Pickup has already sent him eighteen welcome messages, one every day, and it has been sent for eighteen consecutive days.

The general meaning of the welcome message is welcome to pay attention to midnight fun, and then enter 1 key to automatically join the midnight forum, there are strange life games in the forum, realistic games, as long as you complete, you can receive an attractive reward.

As for what the tempting reward is, it is not explicitly stated, probably meaning that all wishes come true. Wu Gang pressed the 1 button with curiosity, and as the welcome words said, he quickly entered the interface of a forum. He found that there were more than 400 people online in the forum.

Soon, the forum entered the mode of swiping the screen to welcome the "lonely soul", Wu Gang's WeChat name is "lonely soul", he looked at the strange welcome words, and felt a little indescribable.

He was ready to quit the boring forum, but found that he couldn't. At first, he thought his phone was stuck, and then he kept pressing the back button, but he couldn't return to the main interface, and he couldn't even force it to shut down.

Just as he gave up on quitting and was about to put his phone aside, he received a private message: Welcome to the Midnight Forum, I am the administrator of the Midnight Forum, and you can come here, which means that you have recently lost your dearest.

Wu Gang's heart tightened: he lost his dearest! Could it have something to do with Rong'er?