Fu Guanmo never came back, and there was no one else here.

Although Tong Mu felt weird, he still stood up.

"You're a murderer."

She looked at Yan Xigong and said this sentence with certainty.

Yan Xigong hooked his lips and said lightly: "Actually, it should be you who is standing here today, so you should jump down, right?" ”

Tong Mu looked at him expressionlessly, a person who was pampered and raised since childhood. There's no way she's going to be pua.

"Are you alright? Brain is fine? ”

The smile on Yan Xigong's face faded, and he didn't look very good at her.

"You should thank her for helping you get out of the way."

Tong Mu pursed his lips, "How can you say that psychopaths are so reasonable?" It also shirks responsibility. ”

There are also attempts to deflect contradictions.

Tong Mu couldn't think of it, he just felt very mysterious.

Yan Xigong's face slowly became gloomy, and he didn't look very happy.

"What is psychopathology? How many mentally normal children do you think there are in school? ”

Tong Mu frowned, thinking of the highly specialized training in the school, and the criticism meeting after the monthly exam.

Ranking of bulletin boards, discrimination by classmates.

Each of these immature children is enough to lead these immature children astray.

"If people harm you psychopathically, you will kill them! What are we going on here?! ”

Yan Xigong paused, and a crazy look appeared on his face.

"Hahahaha, you're right."

He looked up to the sky and laughed, laughing so hard that he couldn't stand up straight.

"I killed those people before, and I deliberately induced them to jump from here."

"Do you know what gravity brings when a person falls from a great height?"

"muffled ...... per second"

"The blood exploded like fireworks, and it was beautiful."

"Everyone's horror, disgust, sluggishness, those stupid teachers, school leaders, will pay for it!"

If there is a revolution, there will be bloodshed and sacrifice, and Yan Xigong's subconscious is to use the deaths of these classmates to make the school change the rules.

After he said this, obsession appeared on his face.

No, it should be said, he has gone mad and is crazy for killing.

He looked at Sinya, his voice jerking up.

"Jump! Why don't you jump! ”

Tong Mu also looked over and saw a trace of struggle on Xin Ya's face, and then took a step.

She still looked confused, but she seemed to be struggling between sobriety and confusion.

"No !! jumps"

Tong Musan ran over in two steps and stood beside her.

Xinya lifted one foot, still not moving.

Yan Xigong looked at her mockingly, "Do you think you are the savior?" If you want to blame it, blame herself for being stupid. I was going to attack you at first, but who told her to come up? ”

As he spoke, a hint of disgust flashed across his pale face.

"I hate people like you who don't have self-knowledge, have poor grades, and don't know how to please excellent students."

Tong Mu: "......"

She's not bad grades, right?

Isn't this a game that is not the right professional?

Who did you mess with?

If she has poor grades, is she going to please others......

"Everyone who flatters you has been killed by you."

Yan Xigong smiled contemptuously, looking at her with undisguised disgust.

"It's useless to talk about this now, go die."

Tong Mu looked at him quietly, there seemed to be night light in his eyes, and the stars were drifting.

[Player Tong Mu, use the talent - charm. 】

[High-level ghosts can be confused for ten seconds.] 】

[Cooldown: 60 minutes.] 】

In an instant, the wind, the noise, the screams.

The downstairs was already full of people at some point, everyone's discussions, and the teacher's dissuasion.

"Classmate, don't jump!"

Yan Xigong looked at Tong Mu, and his eyes flashed with amazement.

In the depths of my mind, there seemed to be a magnetic pole turning, and the blood was flowing backwards, surging straight up.

A place of emptiness and desolation, a prosperous fireworks are released.

When he came back to his senses, he had a cold knife stuck in his chest.

And on that end was Tong Mu's tightly held hand.

This is the first time she has killed someone with her own hands, but she is no stranger to this knife, as if she has been cut down.

The person in front of him suddenly began to grow taller, older, and then into a gray-haired old man.

He looked at Tong Mu with a strange expression.

"Little friend, I'm looking forward to your growth."

These words drifted into Tong Mu's ears with the wind, and she was stunned for a moment, watching the world fall off and destroy like a collapsed house.

I woke up again, in a bed in the hospital room.

The mobile phone rang non-stop, it was a strange call, Tong Mu hurriedly picked it up.

"Hello?"

"How are you?" Fu Guanmo's voice came from the other end.

Tong Mu settled down and said softly: "I'm fine, what about you?" How did it suddenly disappear just now. ”

Fu Guan was silent for a moment and explained the matter to her.

As soon as the two exchanged messages, they realized that the other had both quit the game at different times.

Tong Mu whispered: "It's okay, good night~"

Fu Guanmo's nervous expression instantly relaxed, and he hooked his lips.

"Good night."

As soon as I put my phone under the quilt, an inopportune voice rang.

"Brother, who are you talking to?"

The sky outside was already dark, and although it was very dark, Fu Guanmo could almost imagine how stupid Fu Chuan looked when he said this.

He closed his eyes and didn't want to say more.

"Take care of yourself."

As he spoke, he added.

"When you wake up in the morning, pack up your things and don't come back."

Fu Chuan knotted, "I...... I care about you! ”

Fu Guan's mocking voice came from the other side, "You are snoring louder than a cow, are you here to take care of me, or are you here to torture me?" ”

Fu Chuan sullenly held back what he was about to say.

Snoring has always been his stinky problem, and he has been educated by his wife many times at home before.

It's not like it can't be changed.

Fu Chuan shrank aside, and didn't fall asleep until seven o'clock in the morning.

for fear that he would quarrel with Fu Guanmo again.

After Tong Mu hung up the phone, the mobile phone WeChat kept ringing.

When I opened it, it was all messages from Zhou Can.

How are you? 】

[Is it out?] 】

[If it's safe, reply to a message.] 】

[That man, what does it have to do with you? 】

[If you don't speak, then I'll come to you now.] 】

Tong Mu's eyes fell on the last message, she paused, and hurriedly replied.

[Safety, rest well.] 】

Don't think about it so much, at this point, why don't you sleep.

The man on the other end had put on his coat and drove out of the house.

In just two minutes, we have reached the main road.

Zhou Can and Old Man Zhou have already gone down the mountain, but they haven't been able to find a suitable time to visit.

is too abrupt in the past, and it seems that he doesn't pay enough attention to Tong Mu.

Of course Zhou Can was unwilling.

He wants everyone to know that Tong Mu is the daughter-in-law he is marrying.

An unread text message suddenly popped up on the phone, and Zhou Can glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.