Rebirth: Kill Through the Doomsday Game

Fortunately, Kong Chan and Kong Sheng stayed at home. When Gu Lingxin arrived with her teacher, they were chatting. When Kong Chan saw the teacher, she first bowed and bowed, and then said apologetically: "Mr. Jean is worried about me."

After opening her mouth to tell her husband about her family situation in detail, Kong Chan looked at a loss and waited for her husband's answer.

"It's not that difficult..." Although he said this, the old man's face showed embarrassment, "Well, let me talk to Tinglu alone first."

Kong Chan nodded repeatedly and pulled Kong Sheng out of the door. In fact, she did not want this man of unknown origin to live in the study hall, but after all, this man was an empty savior, and it was not easy to leave him here like this. She struggled again and again, always thinking about it. Undecided, I wanted to hear the teacher's opinion.

Gu Lingxin had just sat down on the chair and took a breath. After hearing this, she cheered up again and said, "Sir, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"I'm not telling you." The old gentleman glanced at Yuuki on the bed. His lips were chapped and there was almost no trace of blood, and his brows were furrowed, as if he was suffering from great pain.

"When you mentioned Mr. Yuuki to me earlier, I originally planned to come and talk to him first, but, just..." The old gentleman showed a somewhat troubled look, "I didn't expect him to be like this. The situation, looking at it this way, I’m afraid I can’t ask anything else…”

Yuuki's current situation is indeed not optimistic, and it may be even more difficult to communicate with him.

After roughly listening to the old gentleman's words, Gu Lingxin picked up the water glass on the bedside table, dipped her fingers in the cold water and threw it on the sleeping Yuuki's face. The latter seemed to feel the cold touch, and his face tightened slightly. stand up.

Gu Lingxin sprinkled a lot of cold water drops on his face again. Now Yuji woke up completely and cast doubtful glances at the two people in front of him with a blank expression.

He still looked very weak, but Gu Lingxin had no sympathy for the people who might be Pan Jun. Once Mr. Yuuki shows words and deeds that are not conducive to the Chinese camp, she will find ways to kill him.

The old man gave Gu Lingxin a complicated look, as if he didn't expect that Miss Tinglu, who had always been busy studying, would wake him up in such a direct way.

He coughed lightly and asked the person on the bed, "Mr. Yuuki, please allow me to ask you a few questions."

"Cough cough cough cough..." Yuuki coughed violently several times after being stimulated by the cold water, "Who, who are you?"

His eyes stayed on Gu Lingxin for a moment, and he suddenly saw Gu Lingxin staring at him coldly. The other person's eyes were shining with golden light, and there was also a rather oppressive and majestic aura. It was quite inconsistent with the quiet and reserved temperament of this female student.

Yuuki suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

But immediately he felt that maybe he was confused or saw it wrong, because in just a blink of an eye, the sense of oppression and golden light disappeared. The girl was wearing a plain midi skirt, standing restrained and silent. There, it was as if she had never looked at him before. Is it an illusion?
"Mr. Yuuki, are you listening? Can you please concentrate?" The old man was obviously very dissatisfied with Yuuki's dazed attitude, and he interrupted Yuuki's meditation. There was a hint of displeasure in his voice and his brows were furrowed, obviously dissatisfied with Yuuki's gaffe.

Yuuki was stunned for a moment, then smiled apologetically and said softly: "I'm sorry, I'm still a little weak and a little absent-minded. Are you two...?" He withdrew his wandering gaze and shifted his gaze to this place again. He is an old gentleman, but his eyes are always secretly glancing at the slim girl beside him, secretly speculating in his heart whether there is any unusual secret hidden in her body.

"Are you from Nancheng? Where do you live? How many people are there in your family? How did you meet Kongchan? How did you get injured?" Gu Lingxin, like the old gentleman, chose to ignore Yuji's question, and instead simply threw it away. A lot of questions.

These questions were quite sharp, and the old man couldn't help but glance at Gu Lingxin again. I was amazed at her ingenuity, but also surprised to hear that this student behaved very differently from usual.

He knew that Gu Lingxin was testing Yuji and wanted to find flaws in his answer.

The Chinese language is not something Iwan can master overnight. She deliberately spoke quickly to see if Yuuki could react and answer immediately.

Yuuki rubbed her temples, as if trying to relieve the discomfort. His voice still sounded very weak, but he still answered Gu Lingxin's question seriously: "I am from Haishi. In the past, I came back to Nancheng two or three times every year to run business. This time... alas, the timing was not very clever. I ran into Pan Jun again on the street a few days ago. Kong Sheng was also there at the time. I hid Kong Sheng in a rice vat to divert Pan Jun's attention, but when I failed to escape, I was shot near the heart. , almost lost his life. Fortunately, Kongsheng was a kind-hearted child and brought me here, so I was able to raise him."

Gu Lingxin lowered her eyes and thought deeply. There was some colloquialism in what Mr. Yuji said. It did sound like authentic Chinese language. It didn't look like someone who had just learned it. She also compared Yuji's experience with the empty voice. Comparing the previous descriptions, the descriptions between the two are basically consistent and logically very reasonable.

The teacher was also thinking about the same problem at this time. It was probably because they were overthinking it. It seemed that Mr. Yuuki was really not a soldier.

While both parties were silent, Gu Lingxin no longer struggled with the problems in her mind. She stepped forward and stretched out her hand to pull off the quilt on Yuji.

"Eh-" Both the teacher and Yuuki were shocked.

Gu Lingxin looked at the bandages that were wrapped around Yuji from her shoulders to her chest. There was still a little blood in some places. It seemed that he was not lying about his injuries.

Yuuki was shocked, and immediately reached out to grab the quilt and cover it up to her neck. She blushed and shouted loudly: "This girl, you, how could you..."

"Don't scream, I'm looking down on you." Gu Lingxin rolled her eyes. She didn't feel any emotion after seeing so many little fresh meats in the future. Even the paper figures, she only loved the Spider Queen. Such a type, she wouldn't take a second glance at a three-dimensional man even if he had eight eyes.

But after all, this era was not as open-minded and unrestrained as the modern society a hundred years later. Facing the teacher's serious gaze, she decided to save Tinglu's respect and maintain her personality, so she cleared her throat and sat back on the chair, facing The old gentleman shrugged, spread his hands and explained, "You have to confirm the authenticity of what he said, right?"