Chapter 1: Taking ...... Taken out?
July 9th, fine.
It has been a full day and an hour since the last exam of the end.
If it was this time last year, Yi Shu would have already taken the bus home, but this year is different from previous years.
The school leaders didn't know what was going on in their brains, so they suddenly issued an announcement before the final exam, saying that they were going to take out a huge amount of money for the construction of the old campus environment.
To this end, the old campus will be built for six months, and all students, faculty and staff living on the campus will move to another new campus that has just been built for a short time.
According to the description on the school's website, the project will not only add two canteens, a stadium, and a commercial street on campus, but also fulfill the long-cherished wish of every student since the beginning of the school year - to install air conditioning in every dormitory.
If he had heard the news two years ago, or even a year ago, Yi Shu would have been as excited as the energetic and youthful juniors in the freshman group.
But this year, he is already a junior in college, and he will be a senior who will be unemployed immediately after this summer, so what does it have to do with him even if the old campus is built well?
"Think about the good."
A lazy voice came from overhead: "At least the new campus is air-conditioned when you move in, and it is also in the latest official planning of the university town, next to the Provincial School of Political Science and Law and the School of Arts. ”
"What good things are you thinking?"
Liang Qinghu, who was sitting on the gaming chair, rolled his eyes and complained: "I inquired clearly, except for a few universities that moved there together, that broken place is full of woodlands and roads, even if it is the west gate and north gate closest to the city, it takes two kilometers to walk to see people." ”
"The nice thing to say is that a college town is actually a place where birds don't!"
"yes!" Sun Xiaoshuai, who was sturdy and sitting with shoes on the side, also sighed and said, "I heard Qin Wei, the second class leader, say that the new campus has not been built yet, and there is still a small hill in the southeast that has not been bulldozed. ”
"Huh? Such a mess! ”
Duan Peilian, who was lying on the top bunk, hurriedly straightened up, and then lay back with a wail.
"How can I read this!"
Sun Xiaoshuai couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Okay, don't talk about calves, I haven't seen how you read here." ”
Duan Peilian snorted lightly and said lazily: "What do you know, the dormitory is a place to rest, chat, and cultivate the feelings of roommates, what books do I still read when I go back to the dormitory, I usually go to the study room secretly behind your back to study, have you ever heard of it, it's me who is talking about people!" ”
Sun Xiaoshuai couldn't cry or laugh: "Are you quite proud? ”
Liang Qinghu said with a smile: "Brother sparring, this is a real villain, you can tell the difference." ”
"Bah, you're the villain, I just don't want to put pressure on you."
"Ah, yes, yes, yes."
Sun Xiaoshuai laughed and joked with the two of them for a few words, and after putting on his shoes, he turned his head to look at Yi Shu by the window.
At this moment, Yi Shu is wearing headphones, watching a movie by the blackout curtains, his hands crossed on his lap, and the index finger and thumb of his right hand are unconsciously rubbing the thick ring on the little finger of his left hand.
"Brother Yi, are you going to play?"
Sun Xiaoshuai couldn't help but ask.
Yi Shu didn't take off the headphones, but apparently heard it, so he waved his hand.
"Take them with you, and I won't go."
"Let's go together, it's the last day, this may be the last time we will play on this campus."
After Sun Xiaoshuai finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
Even Yi Shu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pause the movie.
I'm moving to the campus tomorrow......
Yi Shu took off his headphones and hung them around his neck, looking at the familiar scene outside the window, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Anyway, this is also the place where he has lived for three years, and it must be false to say that there is no emotion.
Once they leave this time, the freshmen and sophomores may be able to come back, but they, the seniors who are about to be seniors, will definitely not have a chance to come back.
After some hesitation, he still took the headphones off his neck.
"Okay, I'll go too."
Sun Xiaoshuai was stunned at first, as if he didn't expect Yi Shu to really agree.
Immediately afterwards, Sun Xiaoshuai's face was full of joy: "Great, with you, our class will be able to punch Guomao and kick the accountant!" Wait for me, I'll call someone! ”
Sun Xiaoshuai shouted as he ran, and soon his trademark loud voice sounded outside the door, and it seemed that he had run out to call the buddies in the dormitory next door.
Duan Peilian got out of bed and said in surprise: "Brother Yi, you really want to go out of the mountain?" ”
Yi Shu turned around the gaming chair, took out his sneakers from under the bed and began to change.
"It's the last time, after all."
Although Yi Shu's tonnage is not high, and his height is only 1.82 meters, but he has an extremely accurate medium and long-distance shooting technique.
After the game, the coach of the school team personally came to the dormitory to invite him, but was rejected by Yi Shu.
The coach didn't give up, found Yi Shu's coach, and wanted him to help persuade him, but he didn't know what news he got from the coach, and his attitude changed 180 degrees, and he didn't mention anything about letting Yi Shu go to play basketball with him.
Several roommates were surprised to see the coach's reaction, but they also tacitly did not ask the reason, but just felt that Yi Shu might have some psychological shadows or unspeakable hidden.
Since then, roommates and classmates have rarely played together, and only occasionally in physical education class can they see the accurate three-point score that Yi Shen swept the whole school.
"Great."
Liang Qinghu was also very excited, patted Yi Shu's shoulder, and then seemed to feel that the light in the room was a little dim, so he opened the curtain next to Yi Shu.
"Wow-"
Sunlight shines through the windows, and the entire dormitory brightens.
Yi Shu squinted, and when he looked up after changing his sneakers, he suddenly found that the computer screen showed a lot of fine dust due to the reflection.
"It's like this if you don't wipe it for a few days."
When Yi Shu saw this scene, he was a little concerned, so he took out a wet towel from Liang Qinghu's table and wiped it carefully.
But the moment he touched the monitor through the wet wipes, a faint ripple suddenly appeared on the originally smooth screen.
An icy, hard metallic touch is transmitted through the wipes to the fingertips.
“…… Well? ”
Looking at the wipes and fingers poking into the screen, Yi Shu fell silent.
The next second, he withdrew his arm casually, and glanced at his roommates around him with a casual expression.
Fortunately, Sun Xiaoshuai had already gone out, Duan Peilian was putting on his shoes with his head down, and Liang Qinghu had just walked into the balcony, and no one noticed what was happening on his side.
Yi Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to hesitate to play basketball with his roommates.
He had thought that his two nights of meditation had controlled the surge in strength caused by the breakthrough the day before yesterday.
But now I didn't pay attention, and I actually pressed a hole in the screen, which is really ...... Well?
…… What about the holes?
Looking at the intact screen in front of him, Yi Shu's eyes slowly widened, and his thoughts fell into a crash.
What's going on?
What about such a big hole that I just pressed?
Why did it suddenly disappear?
Just when Yi Shu's heart was messy, a faint familiar smell entered his nose.
Yi Shu lowered his head indifferently, looked at the wet wipes in his hand, and found that there was a faint blue-black unknown oil on it.
This is...... Gun oil!
Yi Shu raised his head instantly, staring at the screen in front of him with blazing eyes.
Ordinary people naturally don't know this smell, but Yi Shu is just not an ordinary person.
His father is the current captain of the Changshan City Criminal Investigation Brigade, and he was often active in the front line of the police force before he was promoted.
In addition, more than ten years ago, the relevant laws were not as strict as they are now, so when he was a child, Yi Shu could often see his father bring a gun home, and even watch how he maintained his gun in the study.
Even now, my father still habitually keeps a small jar of gun oil in his study.
If the wipes were really stained with the gun oil he was familiar with, then ......
Yi Shu stared at the screen.
I saw an R-rated movie playing on the screen, called "Fast Chase and Kill" in Chinese, also known as "Don't Mess with the Dog Lover", "Return My Dog's Life", "You Kill My Love Dog, I Will Slaughter Your Whole Family".
The plot of this movie is simple and crude, that is, it tells the story of a dog lover who avenges his dog and slaughters an entire Maozi gang with his own strength.
Although the drama is slightly embarrassing, it is better than the excellent play, the actor is handsome and strong, the movements are crisp and neat, and he does not drag the mud and water at all when killing people.
On station B, all the mixed cuts related to "thugs in suits" are indispensable for the footage of this movie.
Yi Shu himself also likes this style of movie, I don't know how many times I watched it in three years of college, and I know the plot of this movie well.
At this moment, the time on the screen is stuck at 44 minutes and 33 seconds, and the gun and magazine of the actor John Wick are neatly placed on the white sheets, and the place he just wiped is located in the lower right of the screen, and it is also the black pistol with the largest proportion of the picture.
Don't...... He just touched this gun?
Yi Shu frowned tightly, his gaze swept back and forth between the wet wipes and the screen, and it took a while to clear the chaotic thoughts in his mind.
Do you want to try again?
The thought popped up at once, and then I couldn't hold back it anymore.
"Brother Yi, are you ready?"
Sun Xiaoshuai's voice came from outside the door, accompanied by a lot of greetings and laughter, as well as the sound of a basketball gently hitting the ground.
Apparently, he had called out several people from the dormitory next door.
Yi Shu hurriedly suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and waved his hand seemingly casually.
"You guys go first, I'll wipe the screen and change my clothes."
"Okay, hurry up!"
Sun Xiaoshuai didn't care, he casually urged a few words, and beckoned Liang Qinghu and Duan Peilian to walk out of the dormitory.
When everyone's voices faded away, Yi Shu, who was pretending, suddenly couldn't hold back.
He casually threw away the tissue, looked at the black matte metal pistol on the screen, swallowed, and slowly stretched out his hand.
This time, Yi Shu saw it clearly.
At the moment when his fingertips touched the screen, faint ripples like water ripples spread out around his fingertips, as if a portal to another dimension had opened on the screen, causing his fingers to sink straight into the screen in front of him, and he felt the cold metallic texture on the gun.
Actually...... It really worked!
Yi Shu's whole person froze there, like a dream, as if the whole world was shaking with it, and it would collapse in the next second.
Soon, Yi Shu came back to his senses.
He pursed his lips tightly, his hand trembling slightly with excitement stopped his momentum, and stretched out nervously and firmly into the screen.
Finally, Yi Shu touched the metallic body of the gun through the screen, and the grip designed with a frosted texture of the finger grooves.
Touched!
Yi Shu's eyes widened, and then he gritted his teeth, and without doing anything, he held the grip of the pistol that fit in his palm and pulled it out.
At the same time, the ring on the little finger of his left hand flashed with an undetectable streamer.
But Yi Shu didn't notice it at all, because all his attention was focused on the black pistol in his hand that was curvaceous and full of metallic killing.
Take...... Take it out!
Yi Shu swallowed his saliva a little dryly, and there was some dazed excitement in his eyes.