chapter eight

"Well, Su Jingyan, can I sit in this seat?"

Su Jingyan was originally sitting in his seat, with his head buried, looking at his notebook. When he heard someone talking to him, he slowly raised his head, feeling a little puzzled.

Su Jingyan is somewhat face-blind, even if he is in the same class as him, at least two-thirds of them can't remember the face, so he searched his brain for a long time, but he still doesn't have the slightest impression of the face in front of him.

But out of politeness, Su Jingyan still showed him a friendly smile.

The person talking to him was a boy wearing thick eye frames. His name was Yang Wenhao. He was not very tall, only about 1.73 meters tall. The moment he looked at him, the latter's eyes began to dodge a little, not daring to meet his gaze.

But his expression was not the shyness of seeing his sweetheart, on the contrary, his face was very pale, with a kind of fear and timidity like being coerced by someone, and his expression also looked like he was about to cry.

And the seat he just mentioned is the seat next to Su Jingyan.

It is such a very introverted person who would take the initiative to ask Su Jingyan to sit next to him. If this is seen by those acquaintances who know this boy a little bit, they will definitely be horrified like seeing a ghost.

Su Jingyan's popularity is really high in the school, and students from other departments try their best to get Su Jingyan's schedule in order to meet Su Jingyan, and then come to class, just to catch a glimpse of Su Jingyan.

So at this moment, Su Jingyan was surrounded by girls who admired him but dared not approach him, and even a few boys.

So basically, except for the seat within one meter from Su Jingyan, all the other seats have been occupied, and the entire classroom is almost full.

You know, in class, half of the seats in many classrooms are not full.

So at this moment, Yang Wenhao's behavior is not only because he bravely asked Su Jingyan to sit next to him, but also because he can rush up directly regardless of the expressions of the people around him.

Seeing his expression, Su Jingyan couldn't bear it, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something.

But the body of the boy in front of him was already trembling from fear and nervousness, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face turned paler.

Before Su Jingyan could really say anything, the boy couldn't bear the hot gazes from the people around him, and suddenly bowed to Su Jingyan, looking like he was about to cry, "Yes, I'm sorry to bother you."

Then he lowered his head abruptly, walked quickly to resist the pressure of the surrounding gaze, and sat down in the back row of the classroom, his body was still shaking, as if he had gone into an epileptic fit.

Everyone looked at each other left and right, and looked away, only feeling a little baffled, and then joined the army of admiring Su Jingyan's beauty, and continued to stare at their school pet,

Su Jingyan's brows were still furrowed.

It was not because he was annoyed by being disturbed, but the moment the boy turned around just now, he noticed with sharp eyes that the position of the boy's wrist was the same as that of the girl he saw in the library the day before yesterday, with several scarlet lines The knife marks are completely the marks that can only be made by self-mutilation.

And that knife mark was obviously a new scratch, and even his sleeves had blood stains slightly oozing out, which was not obvious, but once noticed, it was definitely hard to ignore.

Su Jingyan's heart began to spin again, and he couldn't help thinking about the girl who jumped off the building he saw the day before yesterday.

Like the boy just now, he looked in a daze, and even his demeanor and movements had an inexplicable similarity.

Just when Su Jingyan hadn't figured out why, suddenly there was a muffled moan of pain in the classroom, and then something fell heavily on the ground with a loud "pong".

Su Jingyan was startled at first, then turned around to look at the location of the sound source behind him.

I saw the boy who was talking to him just now fell to the ground, holding his other wrist with his left hand, scarlet blood seeped out from between his fingers, the blood flowed faster and faster, and hit the floor directly Above, no matter how the boys press, they can't stop the reality that the blood is flowing faster.

The boy was rolling on the ground, his expression was extremely ferocious, and the murder weapon was placed on the table where he was sitting just now. Obviously, the answer was without a doubt, the boy was committing self-mutilation.

But this kind of behavior should belong to those who don't want to live, but the boy in front of him obviously has a strong desire to survive.

Yang Wenhao was lying on the ground, his facial features were distorted in pain, and with only a little consciousness, he knelt on the ground and called for help from the people around him, "Please call 120 for me, please! Ah! I cut an artery! I I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

The boy cried out with his head on his back, all the snot and tears flowed out, he was so embarrassed.

But this scene is too suffocating and unimaginable.

The people next to him were already frightened when the boy fell to the ground, and a few girls even cried out of fright.

No matter how much Yang Wenhao cried and shouted on the ground, the people around him stood there with dazed expressions, without moving.

Yang Wenhao knelt on the ground, kowtowed, hit his head on the ground, and continued to cry, holding the wound tightly with one hand, and his face became paler and paler.

"Call an ambulance for me! Please! I don't want to die!"

As he spoke, Yang Wenhao knelt on the ground, moved forward with his knees, and tried his best to get close to the person closest to him

"Ahhh!" The girl closest to Yang Wenhao yelled out in fright when she saw Yang Wenhao rushing towards her, jumped up from her seat, and fled to the back of the crowd as quickly as if she was running for her life , did not let Yang Wenhao touch him.

Yang Wenhao Xiyi's eyes suddenly dimmed, he stared and looked around.

The people around him all looked like they were watching a show, and they didn't know whether they were stunned or because of their indifferent nature, and they stared at the embarrassed him one pair after another.

Yang Wenhao was even more desperate.

Su Jingyan sat there stupidly for a while before he finally came to his senses. Looking at the messy and chaotic scene around him, his breathing was a little short, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket without hesitation, and prepared to call the emergency number.

But before he could dial out, a caller from an unknown number came in.

Su Jingyan slid his finger on the screen, trying to hang up the call, in order to save others, but he tried several times, but his phone seemed to be malfunctioning, and he couldn't hang up no matter what.

With no choice, Su Jingyan had no choice but to yell at the person next to him, "Call the emergency number."

As soon as they heard the voice of the school pet, those people who were still stunned in place, stunned like a piece of wood, reacted extremely fast, even with a hint of flattery and fawning, immediately "good, good, good!" " answered, and then took out the phone.

Su Jingyan looked at the vibrating mobile phone, finally pressed the answer button, then frowned and attached the mobile phone to his ear.

Before Su Jingyan could speak, the other end of the phone spoke directly, "Listen to me."

Su Jingyan frowned, the voice was all too familiar to him. It was also because of these three short words that inexplicably calmed Su Jingyan's anxious heart, and slowed down his heartbeat that was about to jump out.

There's no way he got it wrong...

This is Lu Yichen's voice.

"Your eyes look to the right." The deep voice on the other end of the phone continued.

Su Jingyan immediately followed the meaning of the phone and looked to his right.

Su Jingyan was sitting by the window. If he looked to the right, he would be looking out of the window, but there was nothing outside the window, but another teaching building.

Su Jingyan was a little confused, and didn't understand anything.

"Did you see a point of light?"

Su Jingyan frowned when he heard this, and immediately noticed the light spot on the other end of the phone.

On the top floor of another teaching building, there is a classroom that is tightly covered by curtains compared with other classrooms, and the middle of the curtains is opened halfway, and in the center, there is a reflector. The reflected light spots.

Su Jingyan's heart missed half a beat, and a bold idea appeared in his mind—a person standing at that position was watching the classroom here.

Soon, Su Jingyan's horrified thought was confirmed by the other side.

The moment Su Jingyan looked over, before he stared at it for too long, the spot of light disappeared in an instant, as if he had put away the binoculars all at once. airtight.

This is undoubtedly a deceitful move!

Su Jingyan seemed to understand a little bit, his hands and feet were a little cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and his brain was a little swollen.

Know "The Truman Show"?

The protagonist of the story has lived under surveillance since he was a child, and his every move in life has been watched by the whole world, and even the trajectory of his life has been carefully planned.

Su Jingyan recalled what had happened in the past few days, and felt a lingering sense of horror.

The other end of the phone paused for a moment, then continued, "Touch the inside of your desk."

Su Jingyan obediently touched the inside of his desk, then felt a suffocated expression, and touched something the size and hardness of a business card.

He took out the thing, looked at the words and patterns on it, couldn't help clenching his fingers, and frowned.

The surrounding area was still noisy, and Yang Wenhao's cries for help became smaller and smaller. He was paralyzed on the ground, and his face became paler. People around him looked at him on the ground, and those who had leisure even took out their mobile phones to slap his face and body. Take photos and videos.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Shi Potian yelled in shock, causing everyone to vacate a path immediately.

It was the rescuer and the person in charge who was called by the classmate who just ran out to call for help.

The man rushed up, squatted on the ground to see the injury on Yang Wenhao's hand, and yelled at the students who were watching coldly: "Go! Go to the infirmary and call someone over. The ambulance is still on its way! Hurry up!"

The card in Su Jingyan's hand is an advertisement for online loans, which is very common in universities.

But the difference is that there is no phone number on the card advertisement. Instead, there is only a software QR code to register, and there is a slogan of "second registration and second transfer money".

Su Jingyan hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the other end of the phone, "What's wrong with this thing?"

Hearing his voice on the other end of the phone, it seemed to be a chuckle, with a bit of doting.

After a pause, the words he said next seemed indifferent and cold, "The deaths of these people are all related to it."

The voice on the other end of the phone paused again, and the voice became colder and more ruthless than the words just said, "The light spot you just saw is the founder of this software."

And his goal...

It's you.

Ah.

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