Qi Zihuan has a classmate who repairs computers. Yes, his classmates do everything.

Don't think it's unreasonable, if everyone is willing to dig out the graduation photo and remember it, they will find that they also have elementary school classmates from all walks of life.

In short, this classmate who repaired computer science told him a story.

One day, a grandmother in her seventies came to the classmate's shop to repair her notebook. After repairing, she casually asked, saying that there is a desktop game at home that has some cards, and it would be better if she changed the graphics card.

This classmate was very surprised, so he asked in detail what the budget is and what game he wants to run, is it solitaire, fighting landlords or QQ mahjong?

"No, I like to play Assassin." The old grandmother said seriously.

"Assassin's Creed?"

"Yes, I played it on my grandson's console, and I loved the view of Venice inside."

She paused and added, "And killing." ”

After the classmate finished speaking, everyone present at the time listened to it as a joke.

But now Qi Zihuan suddenly remembered this innocent and lovely grandmother.

She may not have killed a chicken in her life, but she still gets pleasure in virtual assassinations.

It's a funny thing, but it's also a terrible thing.

You walk down the street, the delivery rider in a hurry, the owner of the commissary who sells cigarettes to you every day, and the community security guard who nods to you...... What kind of strange or dark desires does each of them have under their respective social roles?

Maybe you won't know it for the rest of your life.

……

The western part of Hunan Province is not densely populated, and this remote town is even more desolate once it goes beyond the main urban area.

The address is a village at the foot of Zhusheng Mountain, which is said to be a village, but in fact, there are more than a dozen farmhouses scattered together.

Qi Zihuan took a flashlight that Chen Jinglong stuffed into him, and slowly found the other end from this end on the path, the houses were all in a similar pattern, and it took a long time to find a place.

This is a very ordinary farmhouse bungalow, about 100 square meters, the exterior wall is not even painted, bare red bricks and gray cement. There were some messy wires tangled in the wall, all the way to the dim street lamp more than ten meters away.

Buckle fastening.

The door was still wooden, and the knock was loud in the open field.

The door opened a crack, and a woman's figure looked at Qi Zihuan for a while before opening the door completely and letting him in.

The entrance was a small hall, with a dining table and a few wooden stools, and a low table in the corner, on which a television set of up to twenty inches was placed. There were doors on each side of the hall, which were supposed to be bedrooms or something, but they were all closed now.

The woman in the room was indeed Ke Xiaoqi, still wearing the turtleneck sweater from yesterday, her face was pale and haggard, her hair scattered on her forehead was already sweaty, sticking to her cheeks, and her eyes were a little hasty and confused.

She felt Qi Zihuan's gaze, and reached out to pull her hair behind her ear.

Qi Zihuan saw that there were some faint blood stains on her fingers that looked like they hadn't been wiped clean.

"You're Qi Zihuan, right? I think I've seen you, and I think you've come to my store for dinner. Ke Xiaoqi barely squeezed out a smile and greeted Qi Zihuan.

Qi Zihuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, and asked bluntly: "Yes, I am." You said that Zuo Ruize was unconscious, where is the other? ”

Hearing his lover's name, Ke Xiaoqi's eyes darkened, and he silently led Qi Zihuan to the room on the right.

Before entering the house, a small paper figure quietly floated down behind Qi Zihuan.

The room was small, with nothing but a tattered wardrobe and a small wooden bed. Zuo Ruize was lying on his back on the bed, his eyes were closed, his chest was slightly undulating, and his breathing was slow.

Qi Zihuan stepped forward to examine it carefully, and found that there were no obvious injuries on his face, hands and other visible parts, but there were tears in his shirt, which should have been broken during pulling.

"Why is he unconscious?" Qi Zihuan turned around and looked at the woman who was a little helpless on the side.

The woman struggled for a moment before replying, "It's anesthetic." ”

"Anesthetic? Isn't the anesthetic that can generally be obtained only partially in the body and still conscious? Qi Zihuan asked suspiciously.

"It's a general anesthetic, the kind that is pushed directly into a vein. My man...... Well, the surname Liu got a little bit from the city and put it at home, and he usually used it to ...... Ma's. Ke Xiaoqi spoke heavily.

"What about dosage? How much physical damage can it cause? ”

"This is not worrying, it will not cause much damage to his body, but his mind will be a little less clear when he first wakes up." Ke Xiaoqi hurriedly explained, and at the same time glanced at Zuo Ruize on the bed with some distress.

"How do you wake him up now?"

"If you can't wake up, you usually have to fall asleep for hours, and now you can only sit here and wait for the effect of his medicine to pass."

Qi Zihuan didn't understand medicine, and he couldn't tell whether what the other party said was the truth, but seeing Zuo Ruize's breathing steadily, it didn't look like something was serious.

"Then there's only one important question left, how did he end up like this?"

"Alas......" Ke Xiaoqi sighed softly, and asked without answering, "Qi Zihuan, you should know about the matter between me and him, right?" ”

Qi Zihuan looked at her with a frown, pursed his lips and did not answer.

"You should know." Ke Xiaoqi lowered his eyes and face, and said softly, "He mentioned it to me before, saying that some small actions between him and me were seen by his elementary school classmates, and he confessed by the situation." I just looked through his call logs and text messages, and guessed that this classmate must be you, so I called you to come and help. ”

"You haven't said yet, why did you use anesthetics on him." Qi Zihuan asked again.

"No, I didn't...... It's surnamed Liu, and he didn't know how long ago he had found out about the matter between me and Ruize, but he kept pretending to know nothing. Until last night, while I was asleep, he used my mobile phone to text Ruize, saying that he had something urgent to see him, and made an appointment with him to meet at my house this morning. I didn't know about this until Ruize came to the door. ”

"And then?"

"Ruize came on time this morning, and the surnamed Liu wanted to teach him a lesson, but the two of them made a mess. I also panicked, and when I went to help, I accidentally stabbed my ...... surnamed Liu with a kitchen knife Ruize and I were scared, so we brought the surname Liu here first. Unexpectedly, the surnamed Liu carried a tube of anesthetic with a syringe in his pocket, and inserted it into Ruize's vein while he was unprepared......"

Qi Zihuan listened quietly, with no expression on his face.

The little paper figure was already flat on the ground and slid through the crack in the door into another room.

When it stood up inside the door, it was half red and half white.

The house was full of blood.