Just when Yan Zhou was about to ruthlessly tear the other party off his body, the girl stuffed a small note in his hand, and in a weak voice, pasted it on Yan Zhou's body and said, "I'm three, please, help me!" ”

I originally wanted to push her hand away, but I hesitated for a moment, and was coaxed by the classmates in the back window.

Yan Zhou immediately and decisively tore the other party off, like a scumbag without mercy, turned around and left indifferently, very textbook-style not to give the girl face.

And the girl left with red eyes, and she took away a lot of sympathy.

Yan Zhou ignored the eyes of those men and women with a little ridicule and a little hatred, and continued to sweep calmly.

Only when the whispering gradually subsided did Yan Zhou get up, walk to the nobody, and open the note that had been crumpled by the girl.

The note was filled with how she had strayed into an online game on a campus forum, how she had participated in the game of king, and that if she didn't follow the orders of someone bigger than her, she would be beaten up in the hospital.

This girl, codenamed "three", received the task of confessing to Yan Zhou in public.

It's not so much a "game of kings" as a combination of "blue whales" and "kings".

So are the people who bully Humoin, the people who beat the twins, and the people who steal because they participated in this game?

And who will be the person who started this game?

Yan Zhou went through the thorns in the seventh middle school from his mind, and after roughly marking a few people, he continued to indifferently go back to the classroom to continue the small college entrance examination battle.

Although he is very confident in his three major subjects of language, mathematics and English, as well as the two electives of physical chemistry, and is also confident that he can get an A or even an A+ in history, biology and geography, he is still ...... for politics He is still a little weak-hearted, and he must take the time to make up for it, and learning is the most important thing!

When the evening self-study was over, Yan Zhou took the initiative to find Song Mingcheng and told the other party the news of this "king game".

Song Mingcheng didn't expect Yan Zhou to take the initiative to bring him the news, and immediately asked with some surprise: "Why do you want to tell me?" ”

Yan Zhou asked, "You don't need it?" ”

Song Mingcheng snorted coldly: "I don't remember that I promised to cooperate with you. I owe you a favor, but one yard is one yard, seven in the matter, seven in the seven, I hope you don't cross the line. ”

Yan Zhou replied solemnly: "I just don't want more victims to appear. ”

Just when Song Mingcheng was a little surprised that Yan Zhou was still so reasonable, he heard Yan Zhou say in a volume that he could still hear: "And your efficiency is too low." ”

So Song Mingcheng very carefully decided not to tell Yan Zhou what he found in the afternoon.

Yan Zhou didn't stay long before leaving, his steps were hurried, his face was solemn, Song Mingcheng still had a pimple in his heart, so naturally he would not take the initiative to ask, but fortunately, Ah Chen was good at observing words and feelings, and immediately explained Song Mingcheng's doubts.

"I heard that Mo Jingzhou, the former president of the student union, has not come to school since he was removed, and the student union is a bit divided, and some people are dissatisfied with the acting president Su Yansheng, and it has been making a lot of trouble recently." Ah Chen gloated.

"Why don't you add a fire?" Qin Deng stood outside the window and looked at Song Mingcheng with a smile.

Song Mingcheng lowered his eyes, hid the sarcasm in his eyes, and completely ignored his meaning.

Ah Chen and the others lit up their eyes, looked at Song Mingcheng, and said, "Yes, Brother Song, we might as well take the opportunity to ......"

Song Mingcheng slapped the table and said, "Take the opportunity, take the opportunity, take the opportunity to do something?" ”

When Ah Chen and the others saw that Song Mingcheng's face was not good, they immediately stopped talking, but Qin Deng didn't move, but said coldly: "Brother Song, are you really ready to be Yan Zhou's lackey?" ”

Since the last time he was beaten by Song Mingcheng, Qin Deng hadn't jumped out for a long time. Song Mingcheng thought that he should be honest now, but he didn't expect to wait for the opportunity to wait for him to jump in this pit.

In the current complicated situation, whether it is anger or silence, it will only cause misunderstanding among the people of the Seventh Middle School, making people think that he was really bought by Yan Zhou.

If it was before that, Song Mingcheng would have suppressed it by force. But after Hu Moyin's incident, Song Mingcheng had some doubts about his prestige, and the seemingly provocative words about Meng Meng made Song Mingcheng think about the relationship between him and his younger brother for the first time in his history.

He thought of Yan Zhou, who did not hesitate to hide Tan Mengmeng behind him, his eyes flashed, and he already had a plan in his heart.

Facing Qin Deng's aggressiveness, Song Mingcheng calmly stretched out his hand, flicked the dust that didn't exist on his trouser legs, and asked casually: "Do you think, Ah Chen is my lackey?" ”

Everyone's eyes focused on Ah Chen.

Qin Deng didn't expect him to ask such an irrelevant question, and frowned: "Then naturally ......"

His voice slowly became smaller, and Song Mingcheng's eyes that seemed to see through him suddenly became dumb and stood frozen outside the window.

Qin Deng is a very clever person, so no matter how much Song Mingcheng threatens him with force, he doesn't care, because Song Mingcheng doesn't care about his methods.

But today, he felt that he couldn't see through Song Mingcheng anymore.

Song Mingcheng saw that Qin Deng was very hesitant, "sneered", and said: "Ugly words are ahead, how you calculate a middle school student, it's none of my business, but my brother, don't want to be a gunman." ”

The people around Song Mingcheng also heard this kind of words for the first time, and their hearts were excited, happy, and moved, and they all looked at Song Mingcheng directly, and they couldn't hide it at all in the face of the fanatical respect of the strong.

Ah Chen secretly wiped a handful of tears, his eyes were slightly red, and he raised his head and said to Qin Deng: "Do you think that the boss is afraid of them when he is facing Yan Zhou now?" He is so forbearant in order to make us stand firm first! ”

Song Mingcheng moved his body, feeling that the holy light he had been added without permission was a little dazzling. He secretly thought that the members of the student council of the seventh middle school still had to summon a few people with good brains. The insidious party is not terrible, and the brain supplement emperor makes people big.

Qin Deng failed to force Song Mingcheng's brain to heat up, so he shook his hand and left.

After Song Mingcheng conveyed the central idea that the student union was looking for a few smart people, Ah Chen continued to look for people.

When he came home from school, Song Mingcheng spread out what Yan Zhou gave him.

On the last line of the three small slips of paper, the URL of the game login is copied. Song Mingcheng put aside the political book he didn't understand, found the website by himself, filled in the information blindly for a while, and logged in.

In an instant, he was blinded by a bright red thorn.

- Off-campus accounts are not accessible.

Song Mingcheng pondered for a moment, flattened the note again, and then, he slowly typed in the account number printed in his mind word by word.

"You're a little ghost."

On the bright red computer screen, such a sentence flashed, and at the same time, another mobile phone in Song Mingcheng's room flashed, and it was obvious that the text message of the location of the poker that belonged to him had arrived.

At the same time, he also received an electronic link to a spreadsheet of the school map.

This thing will be received by everyone who participates in the game, and can be used twice a day to find out the location of the cardholder participating in the game, and when the red dot turns green, it means that the character shown by the original red dot has been compared.

The Imp card is placed in a book in row 13 of row K on the second floor of the school library.

The next morning, before Song Mingcheng could recover from the fact that he had actually drawn a sign and became the smallest "little ghost", he saw a gust of wind blowing, and a naked man with a black plastic bag on his head galloped past.

Song Mingcheng suddenly felt that the road ahead was bleak and life was boring.

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw that Song Mingcheng was not wearing a middle school uniform, and quickly flipped to the back of his name and deducted two points. symbolically stopped him, but asked in a low voice, "Have you boarded?" ”

Song Mingcheng knew that Yan Zhou was asking him about the website, and when he thought that he had drawn a "little ghost", he naturally wouldn't tell others if he had a good face, so he shook his head and said, "I have my own method, you have to log on." ”

Yan Zhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Hu Moyin is a little braver than you." ”

The moment this name popped out of Yan Zhou's mouth, only one word flashed in Song Mingcheng's mind - ridiculous. How much Hu Moyin hates Yan Zhou, he knows it clearly, there is no reason why when he encounters this situation, he doesn't go to him, but he comes to Yan Zhou?

This is Song Mingcheng's mistake. He didn't understand the code of behavior of "hometown cowardice" or "the more you cherish it, the more you stay away", naturally she didn't expect Hu Moyin not to look for him, she was just afraid of pulling him into the water, and she also didn't want to see her friend being bullied, so she could only find Yan Zhou.

She thought about it for a long time before she mustered up the courage to call.

Moreover, in fact, it was not Hu Moyin himself who was involved in this matter, but a friend of hers - but Yan Zhou was very unashamed to hide this from Song Mingcheng.

"I, my friend, have been chosen!" Hu Moyin contacted Yan Zhou by talking about cuteness, a sentence without a beginning or an end, and a slightly distorted photo, which had long exposed her cramped and uneasy.

In the photograph, "Nine" is written in black flame font against a red background.

It's just that she didn't expect that Yan Zhou would guess her hole cards with just a sentence in front of her.

"'Checked'? Did you know what it was before? ”

Hu Moyin was obviously stunned for a while on the other end of the phone, his breathing was a little short, but Yan Zhou turned on the speakerphone with a good temper, and at the same time his eyes scanned the knowledge points of the exam again, which can be said to be quite a race against time.

"This has happened in the Seventh Middle School before."

Yan Zhou slowly looked at the flashing mobile phone screen, he remembered that Song Mingcheng had inadvertently talked about how he met Hu Moyin, his heart moved, and he suddenly asked, "You also participated?" ”

He was answered by a sudden blind voice. Yan Zhou wanted his own answer.

And now, he took the answer and waited for Song Mingcheng to comply.

"The rules are different from before, it was supposed to be to place spades from A to 10, J, Q, K, and big ghosts and imps on campus, and then there was an annexation match, but this time the cards were directly randomly assigned." Yan Zhou took the initiative to share the information with Song Mingcheng, his voice was clear and measured, and Song Mingcheng, who was in a hurry, couldn't give birth to a trace of disgust.

Song Mingcheng looked at Yan Zhou with a vigilant face and said, "Why are you telling me this?" ”

Yan Zhou glanced at Song Mingcheng and slowly threw him a shocking thunderbolt.

"Bet with me."