Lin Qiguang sat on a chair, the people around him were very friendly, and there was an aura called happiness in the air. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Although this campus looks ordinary, it is inexplicable, no matter where there is anything bad, people will find some adjectives like a 100-word essay in the first grade to apply.

Lin Qiguang is very clear, very clear, all this is false. No matter how real it may seem, it is undoubtedly ridiculous to convince a person who has been under the dark side of humanity for a long time that the world is good.

"It's fake, it's all fake, I've already seen everything you do, it's all useless, useless, useless!" Lin Qiguang smiled disdainfully, and his legs were placed on the table like a person with no education. But strangely enough, no one around was suspicious of this, and all of them turned a blind eye to it as if they were blind.

Lin Qiguang shook his head and said, "It's really shameless, I've already said that you still don't want to admit it, is it so difficult to say such a sentence? Forget it, anyway, even if you admit it, I won't come according to your wishes, so you just continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb." ”

After speaking, Lin Qiguang showed a strange smile, stood up directly, and wanted to go outside.

"Lin Qiguang, what did you just say, where are you going?" asked the teacher standing on the podium.

Lin Qiguang smiled and said, "Of course it's leaving, it's not real here." ”

At this time, the whole class said in unison, "Do you want to give up happiness? Even if it's just false happiness, it's happiness, happiness you've never experienced!"

Lin Qiguang was still disdainful: "Are you really so selfish to me? Ridiculous, the happiness here is only my own happiness, but others can't get it, they are still suffering in another world, how can I sit idly by? Do you want me to give up an entire forest for a leaf?"

It's naïve, when I embarked on that road of no return, I already understood that I no longer live for myself, look at you guys, I hate you, I hate you!"

After speaking, Lin Qiguang raised a middle finger and was about to leave.

"No! You can't escape! You can't leave! It's so beautiful here, we were born because of you, we are real because of you, and if you give up on us, you're giving up on yourself! You're negative, you've been running towards zero, and now you've given up on us, you've given up on the possibility of being positive!"

Countless cold voices were released in the form of wails.

Lin Qiguang's voice also became cold, not the coldness that regarded others as insects and ants, but the coldness of killing intent.

"Beautiful? I wish you all died! I never wished for anything good, a bad person became a good person! Since you were born because of me, then die because of me!"

After speaking, Lin Qiguang resolutely ran to the railing, directly supported his body with his hands, and fell with his head in free fall.

The feeling of jumping off a building is really bad, especially when you watch yourself get closer and closer to the ground, that feeling is simply not sour and can be described.

However, it was only for a moment.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Like a rainstorm night, without any light, Lin Qiguang seemed to have come to the original classroom again.

No, it's not as if, I should say it's in that classroom!

Lin Qiguang was awakened by the thunderstorm brought by the heavy rain, and he suddenly found that he was actually sitting on a chair, lying on the table and falling asleep.

"If you really fall asleep, how strange would it be? You can sleep in this environment?" Lin Qiguang thought to himself.

At this time, Lin Qiguang suddenly heard a little footsteps, nervous breathing, and the noise of metal rubbing against the ground.

There was a fleeting spark when the metal rubbed against the ground, which made Lin Qiguang focus on this person.

Boom! The thunder flashed, and Lin Qiguang saw the whole picture of that person clearly at this time.

The man was only about ten years old, malnourished, wearing a cotton pajamas embroidered with cute animals, and dragging a claw hammer in his hand.

He didn't have legs, so he limped and jumped forward.

With each jump, stay for a little time to drag the claw hammer.

On his head, it is a face that looks similar to Lin Qiguang's childhood, but the difference is that his eyes are very hollow, and the eyeballs look like black pearls that have been forcibly embedded in them.

There were bloody tears in the empty eyes, and the bloody tears dripped vertically, and there were traces of blood on the whole person.

In the mouth, it is a grinning mouth, and the smile is so open that even the gums are exposed. But Lin Qiguang had a very unnatural feeling, as if he was forcing a smile.

The child was jumping and jumping, grabbing a child directly from under a table, and striking it on his head with an iron claw hammer, knocking the child's head like a ravaged pulp, and splattering blood and brains everywhere.

The scene was bloody and disgusting, but for Lin Qiguang, it was already commonplace.

After a while, the thunder flashed, and the child who looked exactly like Lin Qiguang grabbed the other child again and killed him in a brutal manner.

"Does he only act when he's in a thunderstorm? That's really not good news for me. At this time, the thunder when the thunder flashed just now reached Lin Qiguang's ears, which made Lin Qiguang even more uncomfortable.

After all, Lin Qiguang can only see the surroundings clearly when he is in the dark adaptation, but the sudden bright light will destroy the dark adaptation, which is simply to forcibly cool down the passive skill.

"However, he doesn't seem to have any ill will towards me?" Lin Qiguang thought, he suddenly had a very risky idea, he took advantage of the darkness, sneaked next to the child, and squatted down.

When the thunder flashed again, Lin Qiguang and the child came face to face.

However, the child didn't have any malicious intent, and pretended not to see it and walked around directly.

Lin Qiguang exhaled and walked straight to the door.

It seems that his target is not himself, but the children who resemble the people who bullied him.

His targets are those children, and Lin Qiguang feels that there is some kind of similarity between him and himself, or rather, what is the metaphor in this?

I don't know why, Lin Qiguang glanced back, and he had a vague feeling that he and himself would meet again in the future.