Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 120

"Why did you two come just now?"

Zheng Fang, carrying a lot of bags in her hands, complained to Tan Yunlong and Tan Wenbin.

The long-distance bus she was on had arrived at the station a long time ago. She had been waiting here for a long time, and was annoyed by the questions from the black car drivers who came up to her to solicit passengers.

Tan Yunlong: "I arrived downstairs of your son's dormitory at noon."

Zheng Fang: "My son is not in the dormitory?"

"Yes, and I just happened to see him coming out."

"then you……"

"After he came out, he went to eat and take a walk with a girl. I waited for him to come back."

"Then you... really should wait."

Zheng Fang patted Tan Wenbin, who was loading his luggage into the car, and asked, "Son, what kind of girl is this? Tell me about her."

"Mom, it's not what you think. We're just friends."

"Aren't lovers just friends who have deteriorated?"

"Mom, what you said means that there can't be pure friendship between men and women?"

"Is that girl ugly?"

"Mom, it's nothing. I've put the things away. Let's get in the car. Dad, drive quickly. Let's take Comrade Zheng Fang to a restaurant for a good meal to welcome her!"

"What restaurant are you going to? Haven't you already eaten? Go back to the place your father was given first. I can help him clean up. He's all alone, and I don't know what kind of pig sty he's going to make."

"That's right." Tan Wenbin immediately agreed, "Mom, you don't know how sloppy my dad is. It's only because the weather is not cold now. If it's winter, he can wear his stinky socks like batons."

Tan Yunlong, who was driving, glared at his son through the rearview mirror and said:

"I can't live without your mother in this life. Anyway, I have your mother to take care of me. What about you?"

"Yes, son, where is that girl's hometown?"

"mom……"

Tan Yunlong: “Also from Nantong.”

Zheng Fang clapped her hands and said, "That's great. We can go home together during the holidays. After graduation, whether you stay in Jinling or go back to Nantong for development, it will be cheaper."

Tan Wenbin rested his forehead against the car window, feeling helpless.

Zheng Fang continued to ask: "Where in Nantong are you from? In the city, in Tongzhou, or in Rugao Hai'an?"

Tan Yunlong: "From Shigang."

"Ha!" Zheng Fang laughed out loud, "Not bad, son, try your best to get it..."

At this point, Zheng Fang paused, looked at her husband who was driving, and asked, "Zhou Yunyun?"

Tan Yunlong rolled down the car window and prepared to light a cigarette to refresh himself. He stayed up late last night to finish the work at hand and made use of his vacation time today to pick up his wife.

He took out the cigarette box and found it was empty.

Tan Wenbin leaned forward and put a cigarette into his father's mouth, then put the remaining box of cigarettes, which was almost full, into his father's shirt pocket.

Tan Yunlong looked at his son with some surprise and lit a cigarette silently.

"Is it Zhou Yunyun? Is it?" Zheng Fang patted the back of her husband's chair.

Tan Yunlong blew the cigarette out of the car window and said nothing more.

Tan Wenbin could only reply: "Yes, it was Zhou Yunyun. We are having a reunion today. It's normal for fellow villagers to sit together and have a meal."

"My fellow villagers are having a meal together. The girl came to your school specially? She even waited for you downstairs of your dormitory? Son, it's not like I haven't been young before."

"Mom, why did you bring so many things?"

"This time when I came, Zhou Yunyun's mother asked me to bring her some clothes and food. I also bought some myself. I thought I would take some time to send them to her school. This is great, son, you can go and send them to her."

When he was in his senior year of high school, Zheng Fang learned through eavesdropping on the conversation between father and son that her son had an unusual relationship with their class monitor, so she tried to find a way to get to know Zhou Yunyun's mother.

Shigang is just a town. No matter how hard you try, it's not that big of an area, so it's not difficult to get to know someone specifically.

Zhou Yunyun is the only daughter in the family. Her parents both work in a town textile factory. They are a very simple couple.

After they got to know each other, when Zheng Fang told them that her son and their daughter were in the same class, the couple immediately expressed resistance and alienation.

Girls in the countryside generally get married early, but they hope their daughters can get into college and have a good future and development, so they don't take up this matter.

Zheng Fang was just too free because she was not busy at work, and her son basically lived in Uncle Li's house later, so she let the matter go. Later, they would think of it every New Year and other festivals, and the two families would send gifts to each other, like relatives but not relatives, and friends but not friends.

After both children were admitted to university, Zhou Yunyun's parents' attitude immediately changed and they became proactive and enthusiastic.

Many parents in China are very strict about preventing their children from falling in love prematurely before the college entrance examination, and start urging their children to get married as soon as the college entrance examination is over.

My daughter’s high school male classmates used to be called the hateful yellow-haired guys, but now they are called childhood sweethearts.

The Tan family is considered to be quite well-off in the town. If the two children can get together, they will know each other well. Even if it is just for their own considerations, it will be beneficial to their future retirement life.

"It's the suitcase with trolleys. Your mother and I personally picked it out at a department store in the city. We also pasted some cartoons on it. You can deliver it to Zhou Yunyun when the time comes."

"Mom, where's my suitcase?"

"What kind of suitcase do you want? Try your best to put them together when you go home, so that the two of you can push one suitcase back."

Tan Yunlong: "Okay, the child has his own concerns."

"Shut up! If my son had the same ambition as you did, would I still have to worry about not being able to get Zhou Yunyun to be my daughter-in-law?"

Tan Yunlong honked the horn twice and overtook the tractor in front.

When we arrived at Tan Yunlong's office apartment, it wasn't big, but it had three bedrooms and a living room, so the conditions were pretty good.

Originally, as a transferee from outside the province and as Tan Yunlong was too lazy to use his connections, the house would not be allocated to him so quickly. However, he had made so many contributions recently and was commended every now and then. The leaders were concerned about his living security again and again.

After entering the house, Zheng Fang was a little surprised and said, "I didn't expect it to be so clean."

Tan Wenbin glanced at the living room and said, "My dad has never lived here."

Zheng Fang immediately looked at Tan Yunlong and asked, "Do you usually sleep in the office?"

Tan Yunlong smiled and said, "This house is too big. Without you at home, I'm too lazy to come back."

Zheng Fang reached out and hit her husband.

Tan Wenbin rolled his eyes.

Sometimes he also admired his father's methods. He was often away from home when he was busy with cases, and he got his job transferred from the city to the township police station. Even so, he could still maintain a good relationship with Comrade Zheng Fang. If it were any other family, their family would have exploded long ago.

There was indeed no one living in the house and there was not much food, so Zheng Fang took out the fried dough sticks she brought from home.

Break it into pieces and put them into three bowls. After boiling water, add some brown sugar to soak it.

The family of three sat at the table and had a simple meal.

Next, it was time to thoroughly clean the house. Tan Wenbin also helped. His efficient work really shocked his parents.

Zheng Fang couldn't help but tease, "Tan Yunlong, you are so clumsy at doing this job, and then look at how skillful your son is. Son, when did you learn to do this?"

Tan Wenbin answered while washing the rag: "I haven't learned it, I just have a keen eye for work."

In the past year, Uncle Li's family has raised two mules.

One is called Runsheng and the other is called Zhuangzhuang.

Tan Yunlong nodded and said, "That's good. This way, Xiaoyuan can be taken care of better. Your son will benefit from Xiaoyuan's help. The two of them will live in a large dormitory, which is very spacious."

"Brother Xiaoyuan doesn't need me to take care of him. We can take turns cleaning."

After cleaning the house, Tan Wenbin followed Zheng Fang to buy groceries. By the time dinner was ready, it was completely dark. The family of three officially had their first reunion dinner in Jinling.

After dinner, it was too late, so Tan Wenbin did not return to school. He took a shower and went to bed at home.

Early in the morning, both father and son woke up early.

Heat up last night’s leftovers in a pot, add some pickles brought from home, and you have breakfast.

"Come on, I'll go to the bureau after I send you to school."

After getting on the bus, Tan Wenbin patted the seat and asked, "Captain Tan, is this considered using the bus for personal purposes?"

"I filled it up myself."

While driving, Tan Yunlong lit a cigarette and said, "Your mother has her say. You still have to make your own decisions. As your parents, we can only help you and will not interfere in your life."

"clear."

The car stopped at the school gate and Tan Wenbin got out.

Tan Yunlong: "Suitcase."

Tan Wenbin: "Ahaha, I deliberately didn't bring it down from the house."

Tan Yunlong: "Well, I brought it down from the house and put it in the trunk."

“Dad, does this mean I have to make the final decision on my own business?”

"You really believed the nice words my parents said?"

"Okay, drive slower."

Tan Wenbin was dragging a suitcase covered with cartoon patterns as he walked through the campus. Although it was the weekend, there were still a lot of people around, and he attracted a lot of attention.

During this period, I met a group of men who were wearing white shirts and ties. They deliberately ripped open the collars of their clothes, revealing large areas of flesh below their necks.

When they walked, they put their hands in their pockets, leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, shook their heads every few steps, then lowered their heads and patted their bangs with their hands.

These five people were encountered in the school in broad daylight. If he had seen them in Min'an Town at night, Tan Wenbin would only suspect that they were possessed by evil spirits.

There are two mainstream avant-garde styles nowadays. One is colorful hair, leather jackets and pants, tattoos and nails, with the middle finger raised, eyes wide open, and the voice deliberately broken: "Rock and roll will never die."

The other type grows long hair, covers one eye at all times, and walks as if they have no bones in their body. Even when they are in a hurry to go to the toilet, they do not forget to act out what melancholy is.

Obviously, these five people belong to the latter school.

When passing by them, Tan Wenbin heard them cursing:
"This kid actually became a coward. What a coward!"

"Don't worry, A-chan, girls won't like this kind of coward. You can definitely beat him."

"That's right. Anyway, the morning class is not important, so let's skip it. After breakfast, I don't believe he won't come out at noon."

"Let's wait until he's alone. We'll wait outside the dormitory building. The people in his class are pretty united, damn."

"Come on, I'll treat you to breakfast."

The five people are centered around the one in the middle named Achan. His clothes are brighter, and he has a necklace around his neck and a watch on his wrist.

"Tsk, what's the fetish of this suitcase?"

"Hahaha!"

One of them pointed at Tan Wenbin's suitcase and mocked him, causing the others to laugh.

Tan Wenbin ignored them and continued on his way.

After entering the dormitory yard and going to the first floor, I ran into two boys from the same class as I was walking up the stairs. When they saw Tan Wenbin, they immediately came over and said,
"Class monitor, a group of people from another school just came to see you."

"Yes, they say you are a toad wanting to eat swan flesh, so they want to teach you a lesson."

"what?"

Tan Wenbin was a little confused. He really didn't understand why he would encounter such a thing. It sounded so childish.

"Class monitor, didn't you leave with the monitor of the class across from the sorority yesterday? Could it be because of her?"

"Yes, yes, yes. The group of people who just arrived seem to be from the same school as her, but not in the same department."

Because of Zhou Yunyun?
Tan Wenbin couldn't help laughing. It seemed that our old class monitor was very popular in their school.

In fact, when he said “you have become more beautiful” when we met yesterday, it was not an unfounded compliment.

She had a good-looking foundation to begin with, and after entering university she learned how to dress herself up. She became as radiant as a peeled night pearl.

Tan Wenbin: "I think I met them just now, but they didn't recognize me."

"Class monitor, how about you shout again and call out everyone in our class in the dormitory so that we can teach them a lesson together?"

"Yes, when they came to ask for your dormitory number and were about to knock on your door, we came out together to confront them and ask them what they wanted to say."

"If it wasn't for Lin Shuyou who persuaded us to leave, we would have started fighting in the corridor!"

“Hahaha, thank you guys, I owe you a favor, but next time I encounter something like this, I’ll call the security department and let them deal with them.

We are still students, and if something serious happens in a fight, it will easily affect everyone's future."

"Squad leader, just say the word and we'll do it!"

"Yes, I'm not afraid of them!"

After comforting them, Tan Wenbin went to the third floor, where most of the boys' dormitories in his class were located. Along the way, he met many classmates who talked about what happened before, and they all suggested that he call for someone to pick up a broom and dustpan and go out to fight.

Tan Wenbin, the squad leader, was actually very incompetent. He hardly participated in the military training and even took a leave after school started.

But he had a certificate of commendation from the police station that was reported to the whole school, and he was also generous and often treated the whole class to drinks and snacks. Everyone in the class still believed in him. He could really get dozens of boys to follow him and join a fight with just one shout.

I went back to my dormitory and put my suitcase inside.

Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Brother Xiaoyuan would go to Grandma Liu's house to find A'li every morning, so the group of people failed to disturb Brother Yuanzi when they came.

He was the bowman of the Dragon King's ship, and his duty was to help the Dragon King sort out matters outside. If he caused such trouble, it would be a serious dereliction of duty.

The most important thing is... do you five little idiots know the consequences of angering my brother Yuanzi?
Those five guys haven't left the school yet, and it looks like they're going to block me.

Tan Wenbin left the dormitory and planned to go to the school security department.

At present, the security departments of various units have great power, even not inferior to that of local police stations.

Just as he was about to go out, Tan Wenbin looked at his desk. On the desk were paper, pen, an answer sheet, and a huge water cup that was obviously not his.

"Hey, where's Ayou?"

……

Under the bike shed.

Five people each found a bicycle to sit on, holding breakfast in their hands, sharing cigarettes and drinks with each other, and talking swearingly.

When female students and female teachers passed by, the five of them would turn their side faces towards each other and let their bangs find the direction of the wind.

They are more educated than gangsters, but softer than gangsters.

I was ready to block someone, but I didn't even know what the person looked like.

However, they kept talking. The four of them surrounded the richest one, Acan, and flattered him, while helping Acan imagine his bright future with Zhou Yunyun.

Above the shed.

Lin Shuyou held the paint tray in his left hand and the paintbrush in his right hand, and was painting his own face.

There was almost a conflict in the dormitory before.

The reasons why the fight didn't start were, firstly, the other side got scared when they saw there were more people on this side, and secondly, Lin Shuyou tried to stop the fight.

However, the purpose of the book friends in mediating the fight is not to eliminate the conflict, but to resolve the conflict in their own way.

Because, Xiaoyuan was not in the dormitory at that time, but he was there.

He was sitting in front of Brother Bin's desk, beginning the torment of doing today's homework. Just when he had started to get some clues and seemed to have found the feeling, he heard shouting and kicking on the door outside.

Li Zhuiyuan gave Lin Shuyou questions in order to put him into a state of thinking so that he could slowly train him, and then use him to carry out a series of experiments on Yin spirits such as the White Crane Boy.

It can be said that no matter whether Lin Shuyou can solve the problem or not, it will not change Li Zhuiyuan's plan. What he needs is just Lin Shuyou's attitude to help him warm up.

But in Lin Shuyou's eyes, this is a test given to him by the Dragon King!

Only by passing the test can you get Xiaoyuan's recognition and get the opportunity to go further.

Therefore, in Lin Shuyou's eyes, these five people who came to cause trouble and interrupted his thinking were enemies of the development plans of all the officials and generals in the temples in his hometown!
Then, bear the wrath from the officers and generals.

Face opening completed.

Lin Shuyou's eyes darkened.

His body fell down and landed under the shed.

The five people who were still chatting were immediately startled.

"What the hell!"

"A singer?"

"It's broad daylight, you're scaring people!"

"Let me see what he is, is he a man or a woman?"

One of them took the initiative to walk towards Lin Shuyou, and with a mocking smile, wanted to touch his face.

Lin Shuyou grabbed his wrist.

“Huh?” The man tried hard, but not only did he fail to break free, he didn’t even move at all, as if he was held in place by a pair of pliers.

"Crack!"

Broken arm.

"what!!!"

The man knelt on the ground and screamed.

"boom!"

Lin Shuyou kneed him in the face, which instantly opened a box on his face, and he fell to the ground.

After three steps, Lin Shuyou came to another person who was sitting on a bicycle. Lin Shuyou kicked him.

"Crack!"

Broken calf.

"what!!!"

He pushed the bicycle again, and it quickly fell over, and the other three were also dragged to the ground.

Lin Shuyou walked over one by one, breaking the hands or feet, and randomly breaking all the limbs except the neck.

After beating the limbs, only A-chan was left.

"You...you...you...don't come over here...don't come over here!"

People with real blood in society will not gang up on others to bully others.

As for the bullies in school, they are even less respectable because they bully those who are more obedient and weaker.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Ahhhh!!!"

Lin Shuyou crippled Ah Chan's right arm and left leg.

Turning around, he planned to start the second round.

Two with broken legs were still crawling on the ground.

The two who only had their hands broken had already stood up and were crying and trying to run away.

The corners of the facial mask's mouth are curved.

Yin Shen was the ghost king of the past. He was not a kind-hearted believer. Influenced by Yin Shen's character, Lin Shuyou now only felt a genuine happiness in his heart.

It seems like some kind of taboo is being broken step by step.

He longed for more screams and wails.

With three steps, his figure flashed, and he grabbed the back of the necks of the two fleeing people with both hands like an eagle. "Bang!"

He pressed the two of them to the ground, and their faces had close contact with the concrete floor.

The book friend moved his arms and drew the faces and blood of the two men on the ground.

He just opened his face, he didn't possess a spirit.

But even if only his face was cut, he still had the ability to dodge bullets.

Taking care of these five boys with "melancholy temperament" is effortless at all.

"Boy, stop it!"

Tan Wenbin's shouts were heard from outside the wall where the shed was located.

He didn't show up, nor did he call out "Ayou".

As the son of a criminal policeman, he has inherited some family knowledge.

Lin Shuyou paused for a moment, then continued to exert force with both hands.

"Boy, I told you to stop!"

Tan Wenbin raised the volume and his voice became deeper and more serious.

Lin Shuyou's eyes revealed reluctance and anger.

Just as he was about to continue exerting force with both hands, his left hand suddenly lost control and scratched his face, revealing a flaw in the facial mask he had just painted.

Lin Shuyou's eyes regained clarity.

He stood up, kicked the two people under him out with his feet, then lowered his center of gravity and prepared to jump onto the shed.

Tan Wenbin, who was outside the fence, said, "Jump onto the house opposite."

Lin Shuyou immediately changed his position. In front of him was a five-story staff dormitory building. He jumped up, and then used his hands and feet. Under the watchful eyes of five people on the ground below, he passed the outer wall at an extremely fast speed and climbed onto the roof, and then disappeared.

Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief. In this way, when the five little idiots gave their statements, they would describe to the police:
A man wearing black clothes and wearing a mask fell from the sky, beat them up, and then flew to the top of the wall and disappeared.

In this way, the confession will be extremely contaminated.

Ignoring the cries and requests for help from across the wall, Tan Wenbin walked back to the dormitory, went upstairs, and pushed open the door of the dormitory.

Lin Shuyou was sitting at the desk, holding a pen in his right hand and biting his left fingernails.

His face was wet and there were traces of paint on the corners.

Tan Wenbin took out his towel and threw it in his face.

"Wipe it clean."

"Hey." Lin Shuyou started to wipe it immediately.

"Have the people in your dormitory seen your costume?"

"No."

"Next time you encounter something like this, you must get my permission before taking action. Do you understand?"

"Ah."

Lin Shuyou nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Tan Wenbin took a breath and suggested, "Why don't you paint the mask again? That way it will be easier for us to communicate."

Lin Shuyou immediately shook his head like a rattle.

Tan Wenbin picked up a banana, peeled it, and took three consecutive bites.

"Brother Bin, these questions are so difficult. How do you usually do them?"

"That's what I did."

"Ah? Brother Bin, you are amazing. You can understand such complicated things."

"It doesn't matter if I don't understand. Brother Xiaoyuan will help me tailor a secret method."

Lin Shuyou: “…”

Tan Wenbin glanced at the suitcase and said, "You continue to do your homework. When Xiaoyuan comes back, tell him that my mom brought some things to Zhou Yunyun's house and I went to deliver them."

"Okay, Brother Bin, keep going."

"Come on you bastard."

"My sister-in-law is very nice and gentle."

"Hey, I felt something was wrong yesterday. Did you communicate with her?"

"No, no, how is it possible!"

"Why are you so nervous?"

"No, I'm not nervous~"

"She and I haven't reached that stage yet."

He was unwilling to consider these things before accompanying Brother Xiaoyuan across the river and helping Zheng Haiyang to get revenge.

But he couldn't use this as an excuse, or simply make up a reason to make her wait for him.

"By the way, when Brother Xiaoyuan comes back later, you will take the initiative to confess your crimes."

"offense?"

"Disobeying orders and acting on one's own is a big taboo for the team."

"I...can I join the team?"

"What the hell do you want?"

Tan Wenbin rubbed Lin Shuyou's hair hard until it became a mess, then pointed at the answer sheet:

"Don't think about writing down the most perfect answer. You don't have that level. Just write down as much as you can think of. Brother Xiaoyuan doesn't want your answer, but your attitude."

Lin Shuyou suddenly felt enlightened.

Tan Wenbin pushed his suitcase out of the dormitory, came to the store and picked up the phone.

Runsheng was squatting behind the counter, fiddling with a color TV and a VCR. Next to him was a pile of videotapes, all of which were gangster movies.

Tan Wenbin: "Oh, you've been holding it in for too long, haha, now you'll have something to watch."

Runsheng smiled. He had indeed wanted to watch a movie for a long time, but he still said, "They are all second-hand."

Tan Wenbin: "Why don't you buy a new one? It's not like you can't afford it."

Runsheng shook his head: "I have to save money to buy a pickup truck."

“When will you buy it?”

"It's almost time. Mengmeng is going to register for a driving school. Which one are you signing up for?"

"The one next to the school has a promotional price for students, and they can give you priority in arranging your driving test."

“Is it difficult to get a driver’s license?”

"It's not difficult, just spend some time practicing." Tan Wenbin took out his wallet, took out the note, and prepared to make a call.

Runsheng pointed outside and said, "People from the security department and the infirmary just came and carried away several people with broken arms and legs."

"Yes, Lin Shuyou did it, and they came to my dormitory to find me."

"Xiaoyuan..."

"Brother Xiaoyuan is not in the dormitory."

"You should clean up a bit." Runsheng picked up the rag and wiped his hands. "Will they come again?"

"How dare you do that? Students from other schools come to our school to cause trouble. Do you think the security department is just for show?"

Runsheng didn't say anything else and continued to tinker with his video recorder.

Tan Wenbin dialed the phone and the dormitory manager answered the phone.

It is said that some schools with excellent conditions will install a telephone in every dormitory, but that is a very rare situation. After all, the price of installing a telephone is very expensive nowadays.

After reporting the dormitory number and name of the person he was looking for, Tan Wenbin originally thought that there would be some waiting time, but the dormitory manager on the other end of the phone said directly:
"Zhou Yunyun? Zhou Yunyun was just sent to the hospital."

Tan Wenbin's heart immediately skipped a beat and he asked hurriedly, "What happened to her?"

The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and said:

"Anyway, I went to the hospital. As for the rest, I don't know."

"Which hospital?"

"Sixth courtyard."

Tan Wenbin hung up the phone with a serious expression.

"What happened?" Runsheng turned around and looked at Tan Wenbin.

"Runsheng, please make a phone call for me. Dormitory 519, ask for Xiao Wang. You are her father's colleague."

Runsheng picked up the phone and asked while dialing, "Who is Xiao Wang?"

"There's probably someone named Wang in their dormitory."

The call was connected, and Runsheng repeated what Tan Wenbin had said before.

Then, Runsheng moved the phone away: "There really is someone named Wang. She went to the dormitory to call someone to answer the phone."

Tan Wenbin took the microphone and waited for a while. Then a girl's voice came from the other end, and it seemed to be crying:

"Hello, which uncle are you?"

"Hello classmate, I am Zhou Yunyun's friend. Is something wrong with her?"

"It's her, it's her... wuwuwu..."

Tan Wenbin took a deep breath and bit his lip.

"Please tell me what happened to Zhou Yunyun, okay? You can cry later."

"Yunyun has been feeling unwell since this morning. She just went crazy, shouting that her skin should not be torn and that no one was allowed to get close to her. She also drove the rest of us out of the dormitory. Just now, the counselor and the doctor from the school clinic broke into the room and forcibly took her away and sent her to the hospital. Woo woo woo..."

"Sixth Hospital, right?"

"Yes."

The Sixth Hospital mainly treats mental illnesses.

From a practical point of view, if a college student is sent to such a hospital and is not treated properly, it may cause serious impact on his future prospects.

From an unrealistic perspective, this symptom... is obviously strange, as if it was affected by something dirty.

The dormitory manager was hesitant and unwilling to say anything earlier, obviously she also thought so.

Is a new wave coming?

Impossible. According to Xiaoyuan's theory, it can't be that fast.

So that means Zhou Yunyun simply used her as an example and encountered something dirty?

But no matter what, I can't just ignore it.

"Runsheng, something happened to Zhou Yunyun. It was an abnormal thing."

After hearing this, Runsheng bent down, took out a bulging mountaineering bag from under the counter, and put it on his back.

"Let's go and invite Xiaoyuan. We'll go together."

……

Li Zhuiyuan returned to the dormitory, glanced at Lin Shuyou's answer sheet, and nodded when he saw that he had already written a lot.

Then he poured himself a glass of water. Just as he was about to sit back at his desk, Lin Shuyou turned around and faced him, and said formally:

"Brother Xiaoyuan, I am guilty."

Li Zhuiyuan finished listening to Lin Shuyou's narration.

asked:

"Is someone dead?"

"No, he's not dead, but his arms and legs are broken."

"Oh."

Li Zhuiyuan responded, took a sip of water, and sat back at his desk.

Lin Shuyou blinked. He felt that Brother Xiaoyuan’s reaction was a little too calm, as if he didn’t care at all.

Scratching his head, Lin Shuyou suddenly realized that he should have belonged to the "completely indifferent sequence" before.

Now, I should be able to care a little bit, right? Even if it's just a little bit?

Li Zhuiyuan opened the "Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll".

Yesterday I just recorded the big fish incident and ignored the extension and thinking.

The normal summary is very simple, but the problem now is that through the white glove conjecture, he feels that he should prepare something in advance.

If you don't think about the future, you will have immediate worries. If you only focus on answering questions, that would be too mechanical and dogmatic.

I need to put myself more into the thinking of the person who sets the question.

Is it really a good thing to blindly pursue absolute perfection?
What will be the consequences if we solve every incident cleanly and efficiently?
Will it secretly calculate its own performance score very high and then take it into account the hidden difficulty of the next wave?
Moreover, the performance is too outstanding every time. Is it possible that the weakening of White Gloves will be triggered in advance?

Li Zhuiyuan looked thoughtful.

He was thinking about one thing:

Control points.

Maybe, when the next wave comes, I can try it myself.

If you can figure out the pattern and succeed, then in the future you will not only be able to choose the type of question independently, but also be able to control the difficulty of that question type.

This is definitely a road that has never been imagined by people who have traveled along the river in previous generations.

Moreover, if this step is achieved, there will be higher levels above.

Until the end, this is what Li Zhuiyuan really wants to pursue:
I will set the questions for myself and take the test myself.

But these are still too far away.

The first wave was resolved in advance, and the second wave was resolved even earlier. Theoretically, as long as you don’t actively trigger it, there will be a long time before the third wave arrives.

During this period of time, I plan to do two things.

The first step is to initially train the White Crane Boy and design a basic ghost-controlling technique for Zhuangzhuang.

The second is to complete a new round of iteration of team equipment.

In fact, now everyone has a mountaineering bag and a set of supplies and equipment, which is much more standardized than before, but it is still not enough.

There is no need for everyone to carry the same set of things. Instead, everyone can carry targeted equipment according to their own needs while retaining the basic quota.

For example, Runsheng’s Yellow River shovel can be remade into a new one, which is stronger, more durable and more suitable for its characteristics.

Yin Meng's exorcism whip can be customized to facilitate the use of poison. In addition, some picnic supplies can also be carried by him to facilitate the production of poison.

Tan Wenbin...I should get a container to hold ghosts.

Another question is, do you want to customize a set of clothing and boots that are more suitable for field operations? To unify the style of clothing?
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan still has one thing to do. Yuxuzi left behind so many fragments of formations, and he needs to use the "Evil Book" to complete them.

Yuxuzi's attainments in high-level large formations are average, but he is good at creating many mysteries in small formations, which is just suitable for Li Zhuiyuan's practical use.

Because in most cases, if you want to set up a high-level formation, a few people are far from enough, you need at least a construction team.

You can ask A'li to help with the design of new equipment and costumes. Now A'li is drawing the big fish and Yuxuzi. Once she finishes, there will be something to do.

You can't play chess all day, and A'li is not suitable for going to crowded places, so Li Zhuiyuan likes the feeling of working with A'li. The two of them divide the work and cooperate to complete one thing at a time, which is really satisfying.

Li Zhuiyuan took out a notebook and began to list the materials.

Just after I finished writing, the dormitory door was pushed open, and Tan Wenbin and Runsheng walked in. Tan Wenbin was still gasping for breath.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, something happened to Zhou Yunyun."

"what's up?"

Tan Wenbin quickly told the news he had learned over the phone.

"Oh."

Li Zhuiyuan responded and handed the notebook to Runsheng: "Brother Runsheng, go and prepare the materials above. Then notify Mengmeng and ask her to make a separate list for me of the medicinal properties and storage conditions of some commonly used poisons."

"Okay." Runsheng took the notebook and then took off his backpack naturally.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Lin Shuyou.

Runsheng handed the mountaineering bag to Lin Shuyou.

Lin Shuyou felt that happiness came too suddenly, so he quickly took the bag and put it on his back.

"Brother Binbin, let's go to the Sixth Hospital."

The three of them went downstairs together, and as they walked towards the school gate, Tan Wenbin asked worriedly, "Brother Xiaoyuan, could this be the third wave?"

"No." Li Zhuiyuan shook his head, "That would be too fast and would not fit its aesthetic."

The person who sets the question has his own reservations.

He can set traps in the questions, be creative and roundabout, but he will never use the tactic of using a large number of high-frequency questions to overwhelm you.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Brother Binbin, you don't have to blame yourself and think that you have implicated her. It must be her bad luck that she ran into a dirty thing. Fortunately, she met you and just met you again. You are her lucky star."

After saying these words, Li Zhuiyuan let out a sigh of relief. It was obvious that he had just said these words with great difficulty, pain, and even disgust.

But, he finally forced himself to say it.

Hearing this, Tan Wenbin nodded, and the expression on his face suddenly relaxed.

Ever since he answered the phone, he had been a little distracted, worried that Zhou Yunyun had met with an accident because she got too close to him.

Lin Shuyou, who was carrying a mountaineering bag, tilted his head behind. He was so envious of the tenderness that Xiaoyuan showed to Brother Bin.

Since it has been determined to be an isolated incident, there is no need to mobilize everyone.

Moreover, the role of Runsheng in dealing with the evil spirits that can possess and may be invisible is not as good as that of Lin Shuyou who can open vertical pupils. At least, Shuyou can be used as a radar.

In addition, he was also worried that if Runsheng was there, Lin Shuyou would have no chance to show his talents, which would be detrimental to his acquisition of experimental data and would also affect the progress of the secret method he designed for Binbin.

Zhuangzhuang's role is irreplaceable, but his lack of basic strength is undoubtedly a shortcoming of the current team, and he must make up for it.

Therefore, from the perspective of the reasonable development of the entire team, some risks must be taken.

The three of them got in a taxi and headed directly to the Sixth Hospital.

Although the Sixth Hospital mainly treats mental illnesses, it is also a general hospital and is not as strict and isolated from outsiders as traditional psychiatric hospitals.

As soon as the three of them entered the hospital gate and had not yet walked into the hospital building, they heard a lot of exclamations around them and a lot of figures appeared on the roof.

Lift your head and look upward.

A girl in a hospital gown stepped onto the edge of the roof barefoot.

The girl's long hair was blown up by the wind, and her face was covered with tears. She was like a frightened deer, swaying back and forth, as if she would jump down at any time.

She looked back from time to time, and saw medical staff running up to her in a hurry, but she was probably not looking at them, because every time she looked back, her body would tremble, as if she had seen something terrifying.

"Zhou Yunyun?"

(End of this chapter)