Chapter 20 Raising the head to find people

It was at this moment of recovering his memory that Li Huixi finally understood their method of controlling Lu Yi.

Bone spurs are like memory cards that store human memories, and humans are easily domesticated animals, and most people seem to be strong-willed, but in fact they can't survive the brainwashing process that accumulates over time.

Even in a sober state, there are many people who will fall into the brainwashing trap of criminals because of profits, not to mention the catalysis of drugs now.

When the memory is erased, the victim forgets the painful memory, and when the bone spur pierces the body again, the victim's consciousness is immediately pulled back to that dark state.

This also explains why Lu Yi only spent one class in the director's office, as if he was a completely different person.

Similarly, the memories of those days can also affect Li Huixi, so the director is so confident to restore her memory.

But what he didn't know was that everything was still in Li Huixi's plan.

From the moment he realized that he had been kidnapped and persecuted at Lu Yi's home, Li Huixi had already guessed that he would definitely be erased.

Now she is cooperating with every request of the director, just waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill him in seconds.

Sure enough, the obscene hand quickly reached out to Li Huixi, and at the moment when the other party approached, Li Huixi cleanly stabbed the knife into his artery.

Seeing the other party's mouths close one by one, blood spurting out, and his eyes full of disbelief, Li Huixi's excitement reached its peak.

Killing is one thing, but what makes Li Huixi so decisive is that what the other party did was really disgusting and intolerable.

However, the pleasure of killing was satisfied, but Lin Qing's death still had no clue, and there was no relevant information in his memory.

Li Huixi just moved, and the fox immediately appeared in front of her, and because the two were connected, the fox could respond to Li Huixi's call at any time.

"Do you want to make him a memory anchor? In this way, Lu Yi can also return to normal and help her completely bury this painful memory. ”

"No hurry, I want you to do another thing for me."

"Say it."

"Help me hold a school-wide assembly in his name."

"The whole school? Is it including students? ”

"Of course not."

"What about you, what are you doing all this time?"

"Do manual work ......"

As he spoke, Li Huixi took out a big black axe from the utility room next door and slashed it at the neck of the director's corpse.

After a while, the whole school leaders received a call message from the director.

Soon, the multi-purpose conference room in the complex building was full, there was no seating order, there was no large-scale event, everyone was invited to sit down, only the director who announced the news had not yet appeared.

At the same time, Li Huixi had already locked all the exits from the outside, and before finally taking the stage, he stuck the big axe stained with the director's blood on the doorknob behind him.

In everyone's surprised gaze, Li Huixi walked onto the podium with the director's head.

After briefly debugging the microphone, Li Huixi roughly counted the number of people and put the director's head on the lectern.

Some of the older teachers simply fainted in fright, while some stared viciously at Li Huixi on the stage.

"I'm sure the person I'm looking for already knows what's going on, and I don't talk nonsense......"

Li Huixi brought Mike close to his mouth and raised his voice:

"Which of you is Chen Chichi's father?"

Many people outside the situation tried to escape from the conference room, but all the doors were locked by Li Huixi, and not only that, but the fire in the room had already begun to ignite, and it would not be long before everyone present would be swallowed up.

In the entire panicked crowd, only one old man had been sitting steadily in place, looking at the riot caused by Li Huixi in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh helplessly.

Then he stood up, waved his hand at Li Huixi, and limped towards her.

Seeing the person she wanted appear, Li Huixi asked the people outside to open the exit, without a trace of suspicion, she was sure that the person in front of her was the person who violated Lu Yi back then, made her give birth to Chen Chichi, and erased her existence from Lu Yi's memory.

The other party approached little by little, and seemed to have no intention of resisting at all, which made Li Huixi relax for a second, and the other party seized this second, threw out the pistol from the cuff, and shot it at Li Huixi's head.

Bang!

Everyone present was quiet, and Li Huixi fell straight down without making any more sound.

There were only three people left in the conference room that was still chaotic just now, the old man who walked up by himself, Li Huixi, who fell to the ground with the gunshot, and the middle-aged teacher who was sitting under the stage and witnessed all this.

And this person also appeared with the director in Lu Yi's house in his memory.

The middle-aged teacher watched all this happen indifferently, and waited until Li Huixi was shot before standing up and clapping his hands with satisfaction, and said to the old man:

"Let's clean it up."

What the two didn't notice was that Li Huixi's body was flowing out of the green lake, slowly covering the director's head.

Here's a middle-aged teacher's perspective.

The middle-aged teacher walked out of the conference room and shook his hand, as if to say goodbye to the troublesome thing that had just happened.

Walked back to his office and wrote his name on today's teacher's handbook: Sun Chengyu.

It was the moment he wrote his name that something important seemed to disappear from his mind, but Sun Chengyu didn't care.

Pushing open the office door, there was a girl in a school uniform standing in front of the door.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Looking for you."

"You are?"

"I'm from Teacher Lu Yi's class."

"What's the matter?"

And the other party ran away.

The bell rings for the last class, and it's time to get off work.

Like Lu Yi, Sun Chengyu is one of the few teachers who does not live near the school.

His car was only halfway driven, and he parked in the nearby parking lot, and in the second half of the race, Sun Chengyu got into a BMW.

Back home, it's a three-storey villa nestled in a park next to the city center, just such a grand house, with all the windows closed and the sun blocked by the curtains.

After finishing her work at school, her children and husband have not returned, and Sun Chengyu is about to start working at home again.

I saw her sitting in front of the computer and skillfully integrating the student's personal information, which is different from the normal process of student information collection in the school, and the student information in Sun Chengyu's computer even marked the student's blood type and personality.

The sound of keyboard tapping sounded, Sun Chengyu opened a simple chat room, and communicated with the other party in a foreign language, as if he had determined something, the other party sent a deposit, and Sun Chengyu clicked into the student list again, and forwarded the information of a female classmate to the other party.

There was a commotion downstairs, and it was Sun Chengyu's child who walked upstairs: Pang Xiaolong.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"It's nothing, the school asked me to count the payment list."

"Mom! I'm hungry! When you get home, don't work. ”

"I know, I'm going to make something to eat for you."

Sun Chengyu turned around and walked towards the kitchen downstairs, but on the way, he remembered the strange girl in Lu Yi's class in the afternoon, and always felt that he had seen her somewhere, but he had no impression.

She immediately realized that there might be something wrong with her memory, but Sun Chengyu couldn't be sure which memory she had lost, only when she killed someone, she was more affected by the memory anchor she created, which caused her to forget some insignificant people.