Just a few days after the start of school, Mo Xiaoyi got tired of going to class, and slipped back to the Left Bank Garden to work on his own creations, waiting for Bai Chen to come back to spend the weekend with him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two still meet on the weekend agreed upon, and they seem to be used to this pattern, and no one feels bad.

Sunday noon.

After Bai Chen returned to school, Mo Xiaoyi also followed.

A person slowly swayed in through the back door, returned directly to the dormitory, and found that only Jiang Lingyue was lying on the bed reading alone, and the others were nowhere to be seen.

Mo Xiaoyi couldn't help but be a little surprised, most of those guys on weekends in the past were lying in bed and sleeping lazy, unless there was a group activity, they would not generally disappear at the same time, who told them that the people in their dormitory were all snooze!

"What about them?" Mo Xiaoyi asked casually.

"I'm going to do a performance art exhibition." Jiang Lingyue pursed her lips with a disdainful expression on her face.

Every time he goes out to have fun, he usually doesn't participate. Jiang Lingyue is an extremely cold and withdrawn person, unwilling to make friends with people, and has no curiosity about anything. The people in their dormitory once wondered if he had cold black blood flowing from his body, otherwise how could he be so passionless as a young man with strong blood?

"What performance art?" Mo Xiaoyi was stunned, she had never heard that there were people in her dormitory who liked performance art, so she shouldn't strip naked and run naked, right?

"Just look at Li Haichen's computer." Jiang Lingyue smiled very mysteriously.

Mo Xiaoyi hurriedly sat down in front of Li Haichen's computer, and saw a post on a certain forum, which said that an artist had signed a surrogacy contract with a woman in order to pursue the performance art in his heart. Wait for the fetus to grow to five months before going for an abortion, and then feed the fetus to the dog. That is, the artist fed his animals with his own flesh and bones. For this so-called performance art, netizens have put forward their own opinions. Most of them despise this kind of behavior, feeling that artists are ruining performance art and losing their most basic moral qualities. Of course, there are also a very small number of people who agree that art is sublime, and that the fetus is just a work, just like a grass and a flower, just a certain part of the work......

Mo Xiaoyi's brows furrowed tightly, and there was a nameless fire in his chest, needless to say, he hated this disgusting art, and turned to Jiang Lingyue with a cold face and asked, "What kind of performance art are they going to engage in?" Is it also feeding dogs with broodstock meat? ”

Jiang Lingyue sat up, shook her head expressionlessly and replied: "No, no, no, it is said to be the scene of the king of a certain country on the gallows, as for who plays the king and who plays the judge, I don't know, in short, it should be hung in the air at this time!" ”

"What? Hang oneself? Where is it? Mo Xiaoyi gasped, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart.

"Right at the gate of our school, performance art, just pretending, not really on the gallows, what are you nervous about?" Jiang Lingyue looked at him strangely as his face changed.

"Damn, those bastards, I'm going to stun them!"

Mo Xiaoyi's inner uneasiness turned into horror, as if some important danger was about to happen, and he rushed out of the dormitory door with a black face and roared a few words, running towards the school gate. It was like a gust of wind sweeping across the mountains, sweeping away. The classmates on the road only watched his figure disappear in front of them, and thought they had seen a ghost, but they were all so frightened that they forgot to move their feet for a long time.

Mo Xiaoyi didn't have the leisure to think about how shocking his actions were, he only knew that if he was slow for a second, things might become out of control, and his only thought was to speed up and run.

When I finally ran to the school gate, I saw Li Haichen standing on two stacked high tables from a distance, with a rope the thickness of a baby's arm around his neck, and his two hands hanging on both sides of his thighs, performing a hanging. Under the table stood Lieberthal and Miao Tongwei, as well as Zhao Yang from the dormitory next door, wearing a judge's costume borrowed from nowhere.

The surroundings were full of people watching the excitement, and the noise was endless.

Mo Xiaoyi was secretly glad that it was still too late, and was about to rush forward, when an alarm suddenly appeared in his mind, and a very uncomfortable feeling of suffocation quickly hit his heart, and suddenly found that there was an extra human head in front of Li Haichen, which was a very mysterious and terrifying smiling face, with a sense of familiarity.

The human head was like a demon that had caught its prey and was about to put its mouth down, staring at Li Haichen with his eyes closed.

Mo Xiaoyi knew that something was about to happen, but unfortunately before he could call out, the table under Li Haichen's feet was cracked into countless segments, his whole body was suspended in the air, his eyes bulged out, his tongue stretched out, and his legs stopped after a few kicks.

From the time the accident happened to the time he passed out, it was only a few seconds at most, and no one had time to figure out what was going on.

The noisy crowd suddenly became silent, and everyone was dumbfounded, including Miao Tongwei and Li Kan, who played the judges.

Mo Xiaoyi didn't have time to think about it, the conditioned reflex reached into his pocket and took out a utility knife and threw it at Li Haichen, "sneering" to cut the rope around his neck, and the person also shot at him, directly through the gap in the crowd to the bottom of the gallows, just between the lightning and flint, and the silent Li Haichen had already fallen into his arms.

At this time, Li Haichen was no different from a dead man, his face was pale without any blood, his eyes were still protruding, and his tongue was still sticking out, with a standard hanged ghost expression.

Mo Xiaoyi put him flat on the ground, stretched out two fingers to probe under his nose, and there was a faint snort, and quickly raised his head and yelled at Miao Tongwei, who was stunned a few steps away: "Miao Tongwei, get over here!" ”

Miao Tongwei rushed to him with a "sigh", and asked with a pale face, "What are you doing?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi pointed to Li Haichen on the ground, and reprimanded with a straight face: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and lie down to do artificial respiration!" ”

Miao Tongwei is the only one of the six people in the dormitory who has officially learned artificial respiration, and this work is naturally up to him, of course, Mo Xiaoyi will also, but he doesn't want to kiss a man who sticks out his tongue like a pug, if it is a beauty, he can also consider it.

The situation was urgent, and Miao Tongwei couldn't help but think about how disgusting Li Haichen's appearance was, so he quickly leaned on him and kissed him on the mouth with his eyes closed.

After working for a long time, I finally heard a soft sound in his throat, and I woke up with my eyes open.

Mo Xiaoyi sighed softly.

"I, what's wrong with me?" Li Haichen looked around blankly.

"You still have the face to ask, is there anyone like you who spoil performance art? It's simply a blasphemy of art, people feed their own flesh and blood to dogs with their conscience, and you hang yourself, isn't it fun? And you, you, you ......" Mo Xiaoyi angrily pointed at Li Haichen and Miao Tongwei and the others one by one and shouted: "Do you know how dangerous it was just now? If I had taken a slow step, Li Haichen would already be a corpse. Do you think you're only three years old? Go to the gallows to engage in performance art, and if you think of it, playing art is not this kind of play! ”

Mo Xiaoyi was really angry, thinking about the danger just now, he had palpitations, God, did they know that they had stepped on the knife edge?

Mo Xiaoyi really doesn't want any of the brothers who get along day and night to have an accident, but they always mess around with some messes for him to clean up, and in the past few years, I don't know how many butts I have wiped for them!

Li Haichen and the others have known Mo Xiaoyi for three years, and they have never seen him lose his temper so much, he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to come out, and let him scold, his face was full of shame.

After scolding for a while, Mo Xiaoyi's anger gradually subsided, and he said lightly: "Okay, you help Haichen to the dormitory, and I don't dare to guarantee that anything will happen if I stay any longer." ”

Lieberthal and Zhao Yang were already scared enough, and when they heard that something might happen, how dare they continue to stay? One left and one right helped Li Haichen to run to the school.

Miao Tongwei followed closely behind the two, vomiting wildly while running, it seemed that there was still a slippery taste on Li Haichen's tongue on his tongue, he really wanted to cut off his tongue and throw it away, it was estimated that he would be disgusted for a long time and dare not kiss a girl.

As soon as the person disappeared, the crowd dispersed.

Mo Xiaoyi was still standing at the rotten table that was falling apart and thinking about the strangeness just now, it was obviously a very strong table, how could it be broken if it was broken? It must be the ghost of the head just now, damn it, one day we will eradicate them all, lest they always come out and do bad things!

Back in the dormitory, Li Haichen, who had just picked up a life, basically regained his face again, but it could be seen from his undulating chest that he still did not get rid of the fear.

Li Kan's face was also red and white, and he must have been frightened.

Miao Tongwei stood by the sink in the bathroom and brushed his teeth, as if he couldn't get along with anyone, his gums were bloodied by him, and he cursed Li Haichen in his mouth, eager to peel off a layer of skin from his mouth.

Mo Xiaoyi glanced at a few people, and said with a smile: "It's fun today, I heard that the school has already known about your great behavior just now, so be ready to be punished!" ”

Lieberthal jumped up excitedly and shouted, "What? Still punished? ”

Mo Xiaoyi asked meaningfully: "What do you say?" ”

Several parties suddenly became frosted eggplants, and they fell on the bed weakly.