So I became a god

Chapter 9 Weekend Discovery

Holding a flashlight on weekends, I carefully checked every corner of the room.

This is the teacher's apartment building in the old dormitory area of ​​Mingyuan High School, and the place where he lives is the room where his parents once lived.

His parents are out-and-out workaholics. Whether they were in their former workplace or were transferred to Mingyuan High School with Principal Gu, it was normal for him to work overtime and stay out at night.

It was as if the school was their real home, and the weekends were just wild children they picked up on the side of the road.

In the past, on weekends, I had always doubted whether I was their own, and even had the terrible idea of ​​stealing their hair and taking them to the hospital for a paternity test.

But as time went on, weekends became indifferent, because he was used to loneliness, used to loneliness, and used to being alone.

Weekend has never resented his parents since he became sensible. It wasn't that he was disheartened, but that he felt that resentment would not really change anything other than bringing pain and guilt to himself and his parents.

After all, everyone is an adult, so stop doing such childish things.

but,

His parents died,
His real parents died,

left him forever.

He can learn to enjoy loneliness, he can learn to endure loneliness, and he doesn't care that he is alone in the house every day, but that is because he knows that his parents will eventually come back to him.

But now his parents are dead and left him forever, leaving him alone in this world.

Let the only hope in his heart, the only wish, be cruelly torn and shattered,

This is the most unacceptable to him! ! !
The parents died in an accident on the weekend, and the truck driver who was driving tired has also turned himself in, and has taken the initiative to assume all legal responsibilities and compensation.

But at the weekend, he never believed that his parents died in an accident, even if the police station had already closed the case.

So after his parents' affairs were settled, he resolutely gave up the college entrance examination and left the city where he was.

Because the murderer who killed his parents was a foreigner.

Although the murderer was sentenced to seven years in prison and sent to prison, he still has a family, a wife and daughter.
Of course, Weekend is a good student who abides by the law and discipline, and he will not do those evil deeds that violate the law and discipline, and kill people for their lives.

He's just digging into clues that might have been missed.

However, half a year has passed, and the weekend has yielded nothing.

As for what he did for the other half year?
cough.
Let alone this question.

In short, a year later, he returned to this familiar but unfamiliar city again after a weekend with nothing to gain. He was frustrated and became an otaku who stayed at home and only knew how to play games, watch live broadcasts, and occasionally go out to collect rent.

but tonight,

On the weekend, he appeared again in this room where his parents used to live.

This shows that the fire in his heart that doubts the real cause of his parents' death has never been extinguished.

This teacher's dormitory has a small space, a bedroom, a study room and a bathroom.

The simple furniture in the room is still there, but it is already covered with dust, and even a little damaged. In addition, the air is not circulating, so there is a strong musty smell inside.

On weekends, I flipped through these dirty furniture and items carelessly, and carefully and carefully checked every corner of the room.

He is not the kind of person who likes to give up, otherwise he would not have secretly followed and observed the family of the perpetrator for half a year.

But tonight's trip may return in vain, because after his parents died, the house was cleaned up very cleanly, leaving no clues for him.

However, there was no expression of loss and frustration on Zhou Zhou's face, as if he had already gotten used to it.

I don't know when it started, the moon outside the window was gradually covered by dark clouds, and the moonlight was swallowed by darkness.

The room grew darker, and the beam from the flashlight began to dim.

"Huh? What is that?"

A little white in the corner under the bookcase caught Zhou Zhou's attention, he walked over and squatted down, and shone it with a flashlight.

is a piece of paper.

a torn piece of paper,
Was crushed under the table of the bookcase.

The location is very secret, if it wasn't for the dark environment in the room and the concentrated beam on the flashlight, the exposed corner of the piece of paper would not be found at all.

On the weekend, he easily lifted the heavy bookcase with one hand, and picked up the torn piece of paper on the ground.

It looked like a scrap of paper torn from a diary.

"On March [-]th, the seal began to loosen again, I must..." Looking at the sentence on the piece of paper on the weekend, his expression changed slightly.

"It seems to be my father's handwriting, but what does the above sentence mean?"

"What seal?"

"What was sealed?"

"What does my dad have to do?"

The abrupt end of a sentence caused more and more question marks to appear in Zhou Zhou's mind, and also made his brows furrowed.

"Aren't my parents ordinary math and Chinese teachers? Could it be that they're hiding something from me?" Weekend was extremely shocked, and he didn't feel the slightest bit of joy in his heart because he finally found the news about his parents' clues.

"Hide it from your own son, you two selfish and annoying guys." Weekend scolded angrily in his heart.

"This is obviously torn from my dad's diary, but I have never seen that diary. It was Grandpa Gu who helped pack my parents' belongings at school. Could it be that the diary is with him? Wouldn't he What will you know? Could it be that the death of my parents has something to do with him?"

The more I analyzed at this time on the weekend, the more I felt that there were more doubts surrounding the death of his parents, and the expression on his face became more and more ugly.

The goal of his previous investigation was very clear, which was to dig deep into everything around the perpetrator, including his parents, wife and daughter, company, colleagues, friends, and lover.

But now he finally understood why he hadn't found anything after investigating for half a year. It turned out that the direction of his investigation might have been wrong from the beginning.

"Will my parents' death be related to the seal written on it? As long as I find this seal, maybe I can find out the real cause of my parents' death."

"If you want to know what this seal is, you must find my dad's missing diary, and the biggest suspect who may have taken the diary is Grandpa Gu."

"Grandpa Gu, I hope you are not the mastermind who killed my parents. Otherwise, no matter how nice you are to me, I will never let you go."

Maybe he didn't notice it on the weekend, but at this moment, a terrifying and fierce light flashed in his eyes.

And just as he was putting away the torn piece of paper, suddenly a terrified scream sounded from outside the window.

"what------"

(End of this chapter)