Lei Feng System

After the blood test, Han Zhuoyu paced to Zhang Wei's ward while Lei Ting went downstairs to buy lunch.

"Han Zhuoyu, please sit down." Zhang Wei was playing with his mobile phone and saw the handsome young man standing by the door. He quickly opened up an enthusiastic smile, "How is your recovery? There is an apple here. I will cut one for you. It was very sweet from my girlfriend." He said as he picked up the apple and the knife.

"No, I'm afraid it's poisonous." When the door was closed, Han Zhuoyu shook his head and refused.

"You, what are you talking about?" The tip of the knife pierced his finger, but Zhang Wei didn't feel it. He stared at the expressionless young man with his eyes wide open, only feeling a heavy pressure spreading in the ward centered on the other party.

Han Zhuoyu stepped forward and increased his tone, "I know you poisoned the water, I saw it."

"Impossible!" Zhang Wei's expression changed drastically, and the words he uttered brought a sharp and broken breath, but he soon calmed down and sneered, "I haven't done it at all. Which eye did you see?" His obscure gaze is not on the young man's search, focusing on his pocket.

"No need to look, I didn't put the recorder." Han Zhuoyu patted his flat pocket.

Zhang Wei's face was pale, "It's okay with me if you bring a recorder. If you don't do anything wrong, you won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

"Are you really afraid?" Han Zhuoyu leaned over and clamped the opponent's jaw forcefully, forcing him to look straight at himself, "If we are all dead, would you still dare to sleep at 7-402? You won't hear the wailing of the dead every night and be conscientious The torture? Will you not smell the smell of your soul corroded by sin at a certain moment of silence? You are still alive, but you will spend every day in **** from now on. You can only surrender if you want to crawl out!"

The young man’s voice is low and heavy, and contains a certain mysterious rhythm, which makes people unconsciously follow his description into the imaginary space; the young man’s eyes are dark and deep, like a whirlpool, taking all the secrets in the mind of the watched person. The sins are all extracted one by one, and there is nowhere to hide.

Zhang Wei wanted to keep his eyes closed, but he couldn't do it anyway, and he trembled like an electric shock.

After dozens of seconds, Han Zhuoyu let go, took out a paper towel and wiped it clean slowly, and then left slowly and gracefully.

It took five or six minutes for Zhang Wei's dilated pupils to regain focus, but his heart seemed to be dormant with an evil spirit on the verge of madness, and sooner or later he would be swallowed up.

Back in the ward, Han Zhuoyu lifted the quilt to sleep.

[Host, you are awesome! With a sentence of "I saw it", Zhang Wei's inner defense was broken instantly, and one after another psychological hint was applied. Within three days, he would definitely shake his mind and ran to the police station to surrender. ] 9527 applauded warmly for the host’s wonderful performance.

‘Don’t you think I’ve changed? Han Zhuoyu opened his eyes, there was still a trace of coldness in the depths of his pupils.

[You have indeed changed. But host, this is a good change, and I am proud of you. The people on earth say it well, if they can’t change the world, they can only change themselves. Everything is for survival. 】‘You’re right, everything is for survival. Without you, without Uncle Lei and Xiaochen, I would probably be dead now. "Han Zhuoyu smiled, "I should thank you, and of course, also thank those who hurt me. They taught me to be strong, brave, cautious, and fight back. Let me know if you can't have a strong heart, you can't have a strong power. ’

[Host, you have improved again! let's work hard together! [9527] I feel super happy. I originally planned to use ten years to reach the fourth level and condense the entity, but the host only took four years to promote him to the third level. The 10 million gratitude points needed for the fourth level have also been accumulated. half. Thinking of his delicate and cute little paws and chubby body, he trembled with excitement.

‘Okay, come on together. Han Zhuoyu smiled slightly.

As the Lei family greeted the matter in advance, there is no news media to report on the matter, but it has already been widely known in the school. The police investigation has always been inconclusive, and the suspect is a mystery.

Xue Ming returned to the bedroom with a big bag, and beckoned, "Brothers, come and eat seafood. My parents bought it. I just left the hospital and I have to make up for it."

"Come on!" Gao Xiaopang ran over.

"Go to the side, not for you!" Xue Mingxu kicked and shouted to the opposite bedroom, "Wu Linyi, come here, there is something to eat!"

The big guys were sitting together eating the high-end seafood packaged from the five-star hotel, and the expressions on their faces were particularly satisfied. The poisoning did not create a barrier between them, but made the friendship even thicker. Playing together and studying together are not as good as suffering together.

Of course, Zhang Wei is the only exception, because when Han Zhuoyu was discharged from the hospital, he expressed his suspicion that Zhang Wei was the murderer in front of everyone. This sentence took root deeply in everyone's hearts.

The door was pushed open with a creak, and the cheerful atmosphere in the bedroom froze instantly after seeing the incoming person.

"Zhang Wei, when will you move out? I don't want to be poisoned to death!" Xue Ming threw away the scallops in his hand and said in a vicious voice.

"The police are really useless, but I couldn't find any evidence for the obvious thing!" Gao Xiaopang snorted coldly.

Guo Shangru, Wang Zilong, and Wu Linyi were all black. They don't want to live with the murderer who murdered them at all, they will definitely have nightmares at night!

"I'll leave soon." Zhang Wei's expression was numb, and his eyes were black and blue. He quickly packed his things and moved to another bedroom with the help of two fellow villagers.

"Zhang Wei, you live in my lower bunk." The shorter fellow pointed to a bed near the door and said.

"I'll make the bed for you." The taller man spread out the quilt and mattress, neatly tidying it up. They all came out of a big mountain, knowing the hardships of life and the preciousness of watching and helping each other.

"Thank you." Zhang Wei walked around from the side of the bed to the other side of the bed, picked up something, looked at it for a while and put it down again, as if he didn't know what to do.

"Zhang Wei, sit down, let's help you." The fellow couldn't stand it anymore, he sat down on a chair, and said angrily, "Is it great if you have money and power? Qian Weiyu said he was the murderer. After being expelled from school, he was also taken to court. He said that you were a murderer but didn't have to bear any responsibility. He also left you nowhere to go. This world is so unfair!"

"Yeah. I suspect that the murderer actually went at him. Zhang Wei and the others were just affected. I heard that the relationship between rich people is very complicated and there are many enemies." Another person agreed.

"It's okay if you don't live with them, we can't afford to wait for those elders. The police will catch the real murderer sooner or later, and we'll be exasperated."

The two kept talking to comfort, Zhang Wei whispered from time to time, but his face became paler.

It was night, Zhang Wei was lying on the bed stiffly, with bloodshot eyes staring at the bright moon on the diagonally hung window lattice. The pale moonlight was falling like running water, dyeing the dark world into the color of frost and snow. .

He moved his gaze away mechanically, and stared at his waxy arm, Zhang Wei blinked tiredly. He dared not sleep.

After a few minutes, his eyelids gradually drooped, and he finally couldn't resist the call of Sleeping God, and fell into a terrifying dream.

He returned to the original dormitory, everything was black, white and gray, dark and light, mottled. He walked to his bed, glanced at him, and saw Gao Wentian lying next door, with a gray face, black lips, white pupils, and a line of foam dripping from the corners of his mouth. He tremblingly stretched out his hands, only to find the coldness of the opponent's nose.

The heart was beating wildly, as if there was only one voice left in the whole world. He slowly turned his head and looked at the other beds. Everyone's expressions were distorted and their limbs were stiff. They had been dead for a long time, and there seemed to be a smell of rotting corpses in the room. No, no, this is not the smell of rotting corpses, but the smell of corroded souls. A few gray souls crawled out of the black holes of the dead, wailing, roaring, and approaching him step by step with their teeth and claws...

"Who told you to insult me ​​and despise me? It's you guys! Get out, get out of me, you are dead! I was poisoned to death! Go to hell!"

The murderous dream seemed particularly clear in the quiet night, which made people shudder. The fellow, who was about to get out of bed, slipped and almost fell off the escalator.

He held his breath and stared at Zhang Wei in the lower bunk in amazement. Seeing that the other party shook his head violently, but did not wake up from his dream, he immediately climbed back at the fastest speed and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.

After holding back the whole night, the next day, until Zhang Wei left, he crawled out of bed and ran to the toilet to release. Then he took the friend who wanted to leave and recounted Zhang Wei's abnormality in a low voice.

"Impossible, where does he have the courage. That is six lives!" The tall man was drumming in his heart, but he refused to admit it. After all, he was the first to propose Zhang Wei to live, and he also persuaded the other four people who were sleeping with him. If Zhang Wei was really the murderer, he would be killed by others.

"It's true, I can't get it wrong! Let him move away, or I won't dare to sleep at night!" The short man turned his face pale in anxiety.

"Shoot him away as soon as he arrives, what's the matter. Wait two more days." The tall man was still holding on.

That night, both of them suffered from insomnia. They heard Zhang Wei turning over and the canopy bed creaked non-stop. Two or three hours later, the voice was gone, replaced by Zhang Wei's heavy breathing. After a while, the voice full of murderous intent was roaring in a low voice, "I can poison you once, and I can poison you second. Next, die, all die for me!"

The two of them lay stiffly on the bed, listening to the evil spirits from the lower bunk, they only felt that the blood in their bodies was frozen, and the hairs were standing upright. Oh my God, they brought a murderer into the dormitory, comforted him, ate and slept with him, and vomited... the stomach sac was tossing violently, but the squeezed out dirt was blocked by the heart in the throat. .

They didn't know how the night passed. The two of them couldn't even blink their eyes the next day. They heard the sound of Zhang Wei opening the door and leaving, and they felt that they had returned from **** to the world.

After escaping the first class, the two found a secluded corner to discuss what to do.

"Let's call the police." The short man took out his cell phone.

The tall man hurriedly stopped, "No, we are all from the same village. Our parents and his parents looked up and bowed their heads. We reported him. How should our parents behave?"

"Anyway, I don't want to see him up and down. I want to see you." The short man had already called the police and told Captain Wang Chaoyang about the matter. There is the contact information of the task force on the campus network, and the person who provides important clues also has a cash reward of 100,000 yuan, and fools do not call the police!

That morning, the police took Zhang Wei from the classroom. When the cold handcuffs locked his wrists, he didn't panic, instead he let out a long sigh of relief.

Finally freed from the endless nightmare.