Chapter 11 Decai Middle School(1/3)
Chapter 11
After jumping to the bottom of the list, the number of people online in the live broadcast room increased rapidly.
[Ding! The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 6,000]
[Ding! The number of people online in the live broadcast room exceeded 8,000]
[Congratulations to the host for achieving the achievement: I am the most handsome boy in this copy
Wow, your unique live broadcast style and unique personality charm shine in the live broadcast room! You successfully attracted the attention of a large number of viewers and became the ratings champion in this copy!
Please continue to burn your life, move forward bravely, and create a higher quality live broadcast experience for the audience!]
Wen Jianyan had a headache from the noise.
He turned and looked at his watch.
There are still ten minutes left before midnight, and the new round of points settlement time is coming soon.
When I think about how quickly these popularity can be turned into points, those tinkling notification sounds don't seem so annoying anymore.
Su Cheng walked up from behind, his eyes fell on the canvas, and he was slightly startled: "This...is this?"
Wen Jianyan immediately came back to his senses and instantly entered the role.
"Xu Yuan."
He paused, and his voice was a little deeper, with a little bit of subtle hoarseness: "...my sister."
Su Cheng pursed his lips, with a look of reluctance on his face, and couldn't help but fell silent for a moment.
Wen Jianyan seized the opportunity, while the other party was still immersed in the false emotions he had created. Before he could remember what happened before questioning him, he took a step forward and quickly peeled off the human skin painting from the drawing board.
Start and put away well, and give instructions cleanly:
"Let's go."
Su Cheng: "Eh...Eh?"
Wen Jianyan's tone was calm, but his speaking speed was slightly rapid: "It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time."
That's true.
Su Cheng nodded, hurriedly quickened his pace, and followed Wen Jianyan out of the room in a daze.
"Then...then where should we go next?"
Su Cheng jogged a few steps, tried to keep up with Wen Jianyan, and asked in a low voice.
"Go back to the dormitory building." Wen replied briefly.
Su Cheng was surprised: "dormitory building?"
Although Wen Jianyan still looked calm, his actual mood was extremely bleak.
To be honest, no one in the world wants to go back to the dormitory building more than he does.
After all, the old witch's hatred is still concentrated on him, and going back now is like a sheep in a tiger's mouth.
However, he had no choice if he wanted to return his face to Xu Yuan.
Wen Jianyan sighed deeply in his heart and nodded bravely:
"That's right..."
He put on an inscrutable and solemn expression, frowned slightly, and said vaguely, speciously: "I still have something to confirm when I go back."
Su Cheng nodded in confusion: "...This, that's it."
I don't know why, but the other person's brows were now furrowed, as if he had his own plan, which made him subconsciously stop asking questions, and he could only keep his mouth shut and follow.
The barrage was filled with immoral "Hahahahaha" comments.
"Spread flowers! The leader of the Liar Victims Alliance is born! I am really eaten to death hahahahahahahahahaha."
"Hey, I love the new anchor again."
Some viewers also scoffed at this:
"Come on, don't pity him. Is it so difficult to expose this anchor's lies? Stupid people have no right to be pitied."
"Don't expose your ignorance too completely, okay? In the situation in the dungeon, can you still identify those tiny loopholes while running for your life? Don't make me laugh."
"Yeah, who doesn't know how to do oral sex from God's perspective? You can do it."
"No, no, no, this is secondary. The main reason is that the anchor's psychology is really slippery... first establish authority subtly, and then pretend to be mysterious to confuse the audience. It simply cuts off the doubts at the root. Basically, this
If you use a combination of tricks, everyone will be led away."
With the experience of going upstairs, the two of them escaped the pursuit of the shadows and successfully left the teaching building.
They returned the same way and soon arrived downstairs in the dormitory.
The door of the dormitory building was open, and everything was blurred in the shadow of chaos. There was deathly silence and silence all around, as if you could hear the empty whimpering of the cold wind slowly passing through the doorway.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and the strong smell of rust was almost nauseating.
Wen Jianyan and Su Cheng looked at each other and saw the seriousness on each other's faces.
The two of them walked softly and cautiously into the building.
After the lights were turned off, the hall was empty and as quiet as a tomb.
A dim small lamp was lit in the stairwell, illuminating the stairs stained red with blood. The traces of being dragged were shocking under the light. In the pool of blood that had not yet dried up, visceral fragments and scratching finger marks could be seen vaguely.
It's as if one can imagine how brutal a massacre happened here.
Wen Jianyan looked solemn.
He turned his body slightly to avoid the large amount of splattered blood on the wall, and walked up the stairs step by step.
Su Cheng followed him, his eyes slowly scanning over the cruel traces, and he couldn't help but feel chills running down his spine.
He lowered his voice and asked:
"What...what happened here?"
Wen Jianyan shook his head: "I don't know."
He frowned: "However, judging from these traces, it is very likely that someone has encountered misfortune."
The young man paused, lowered his head slightly and looked over:
"Remember that room I pulled you into?"
The dim light from above his head gave his handsome and profound facial features a layer of gold. In the boundary between shadow and light, he looked so worried and upright.
Su Cheng was a little dazed for a moment, and then nodded after being stunned.
Wen Jianyan: "My mobile phone is hidden there."
He paused and sighed with a heavy look on his face: "When things have developed to this point, I can no longer sit back and do nothing. I must ask for support."
Su Cheng was startled: "Then your sister..."
Wen Jianyan gritted his teeth slightly:
"...We can no longer let innocent people lose their lives."
Su Cheng reacted for a second, and then couldn't help but stand in awe.
The other party concealed his identity and sneaked in secretly against orders. If he contacted his superiors to request support, his actions would also be exposed.
So...he gave up the chance to find his sister in order to save others!
So touching!
A piece of "..." floated in the barrage.
"he-tui!"
"... He found a stupid sister and contacted a stupid superior. This guy finally found a legitimate excuse to go back to the dormitory!"
"A dog liar who deceives the feelings of innocent anchors! [50 reward points]"
"Shameless! [50 reward points]"
"...If the people in front of you weren't scolding and rewarding at the same time, your righteous indignation would be more believable."
After easily deceiving Su Cheng's trust again, a smile flashed across Wen Jianyan's lips. He looked away, turned around and continued walking upstairs.
The psychological pressure of walking through the stairwell this time was much greater than the last time I left.
The ground was slippery, and the bloodstains that had not yet dried were covered with messy footprints. The air was filled with a strong smell of rust, which became more pungent the higher it went.
Even Wen Jianyan, who had memorized the map of the entire dormitory building by heart, mustered up all his energy and moved forward cautiously.
Fortunately, they did not encounter any danger along the way from the first floor to the third floor.
There was no trace of the old witch Wen Jianyan was most worried about meeting.
Soon, the two of them reached the third floor without any danger.
Compared with when they left, the third floor became even more eerie and dead. Some dormitory doors were crookedly open, with long drag marks on the ground. Although some dormitory doors were tightly closed, there were splashes of water on the windows.
To be continued...