"Big brother, I called you, really. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info I don't believe you look at your face is red and swollen, I'm slapped, but your old man is so dead that he can't wake up at all. Guan Xiaomeng looked at me and said innocently.

I said, how did Ding Xiaosheng's slap in the dream hurt so real, it turned out that Guan Xiaomeng, this kid, was beating me, see how I clean you up after class.

Never before did a class feel so long, it felt like centuries had passed. Finally, when class ended, I rushed out of the classroom, and it was not appropriate to stay here.

"Haha, this kid is the one who sleeps in class and talks in his dreams so that the teacher can't talk about it!"

"Hee-hee, really?"

A few classmates watched me cover my mouth and whispered, it was enough to make a fool of myself, and I still said it here. So I stopped, walked up to the girl and said, "What's the matter, it's me, do you want to sleep with me, I'll scream for you!" ”

"Hooligans!" The girl blushed, scolded me and ran away.

When I returned home, Ding Xiaoshang had already returned, meditating cross-legged in the living room.

"Ding Xiaoshang, are you back? What do you mean by that note you left me? I hurriedly walked over and said.

"Notes? When did I leave you a note? Ding Xiaoshang looked at me strangely and said.

"Right on your door, as soon as I opened the door, it fell in front of me!" I said.

"You came into my room? Who let you into my room? What are you doing in there? Ding Xiaoshang stared at me vigilantly and said.

"I, I'm just going in to see if you're there? However, I didn't go in, but I came out when I came to the door and came across the note! I hurriedly explained, because I saw that Ding Xiaosheng's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, which meant that Ding Xiaoshang was about to breathe fire.

"What note? How did I not know? Ding Xiaoshang looked at me and said.

"You don't know? It fell from the door of your room! I was surprised.

"Take out the note and I'll take a look!"

"Good!" I started looking for a note, I remember I put it on the table when I left in the morning, how come I can't find it now? I searched in the living room for a long time and couldn't find it.

"Forget it, don't look for it, just tell me what is written on the note!" Ding Xiaoshang said impatiently.

"I didn't say anything, just four words, wait, don't disturb!"

"Finished?" Ding Xiaoshang looked at me incredulously and said.

"It's over! Just these four words! ”

"If it's so unnutritious, would I say? Really! Ding Xiaoshang gave me a disdainful look.

"By the way, Ding Xiaosheng, did you enter my dream today?" I looked at Ding Xiaoshang, and suddenly remembered the dream I had in class today.

"Into your dreams?" Ding Xiaoshang looked at me in shock and said, "Dreaming Dafa? I don't think I know how to! ”

"Oh, I guess I just dreamed of you!" I hurriedly said, lest Ding Xiaoshang say something about demons and monsters. "Did you go to Xu Zhiqiang's neighborhood today? How's it going? ”

"Oh, there's no breakthrough, and it's pretty much the same thing with Matsui. I took a closer look today, and although there are many places that can be covered up, I still found loopholes in subtle places. ”

"What vulnerability?" I asked curiously.

"In Japanese, as Matsui said, this was a Japanese chemistry laboratory a long time ago. Although many places seem to be in Chinese, after a closer look, you will find that some of these Chinese places are very unsmooth, and there are faint traces of Japanese. Ding Xiaoshang said.

"Oh, it looks like Matsui didn't lie to us!" I said, "Have you seen Xu Zhiqiang?" "I suddenly remembered Xu Zhiqiang, why hasn't he had any news in the past two days? It's not normal.

"Xu Zhiqiang? Nope! But Ding Xiaoshang paused and said: "I don't know, I don't know Xu Zhiqiang anyway, even if I see him, I don't know either!" ”

"I see how you are so relaxed, as if you are fine!" I looked at the calm Ding Xiaoshang in front of me curiously and asked, in the past, Ding Xiaoshang was more anxious than anyone else, what happened today?

"What's there to worry about about the devils of the Japanese country, how many innocent people did they hurt us at the beginning, and now they want to leave? Hum! Ding Xiaoshang looked gloating, and I seemed to be a little happy.

"Don't you say it's true, it's just a devil in the country, what's there to worry about, why don't we celebrate tonight?" I was suddenly relieved, and Ding Xiaoshang's realm was high.

"Are you going to party? What do you see I've picked up? Guan Xiaomeng, who suddenly entered the door, said excitedly, and took out a notebook and put it on the table.

"What's that?" I curiously took the notebook and asked.

"Haha, Death Note, you've heard of it, right?" Guan Xiaomeng said to me excitedly.

"Death Note? What is it? Ding Xiaoshang asked curiously.

"You're too out, aren't you? Tut-tut......" Guan Xiaomeng said as he pouted.

"The Death Note is a special notebook, and the person who has the Death Note is the one who has it. It is possible to decide who to let die, when to die, and in what way! I explained. Once this drama swept the market, I once dreamed that I could have such a notebook.

"This is another evil technique passed down by the warp of the Japanese country, in fact, our country has already had it, isn't it just a drop of the head? What is there to worship, it is really rare and strange, when Grandma Great-Grandma first played with this, you didn't know where to play with mud! Ding Xiaoshang glanced at Guan Xiaomeng with disdain.

"You're a Death Note?" I asked curiously.

"Yes, it's an ordinary notebook that can be seen everywhere in the market, it's just a name, and it's expensive to sell, it's all used to deceive children, who would have thought that they would really be fooled!" Guan Xiaomeng pointed to the notebook in my hand with a smile as he spoke: "Look, someone really wrote down who they wanted to die, when they died, and how they died. ”

I took a look at this delicate-looking notebook, and it was really densely packed with a lot of things.

"Which idiot do you think it would have written? Aren't you afraid that others will find out and kill him? Really! Guan Xiaomeng shook his head and said.

I looked at the notebook in my hand, and there were four bloody characters written on the cover of the Death Note, and the black bottom plate was really creepy at first glance. are already college students, is there really such a naïve person? Or does this Death Note really have that kind of murderous effect, but ordinary people only take it as a joke and don't take it seriously?