"Empty."

The young man said to himself, tears dripping down on the ground.

real.

The girl he liked died in front of him, and she was not a living person, not a real human being.

And who was the voice that sounded, which made him cry uncontrollably.

Sorrow is like a flood that overwhelms the world.

And Ying Manji is just an insignificant speck of dust.

"Too much, brother."

After noticing the situation in the classroom on the monitor, Mo Qi frowned.

Ye Feng's handwriting was simply deliberately torturing that young man.

"Then I'll just crush him to death."

Ye Feng said tentatively.

Anyway, just play casually, isn't it commonplace for a villain to bully the protagonist?

I think it is too cruel, at worst, I will be crushed to death.

"..."

"Brother, are all gods looking for fun like this?"

Mo Qi's eyes dimmed.

The longer she spends with Ye Feng, the more she understands the evilness of this man.

Be moody and do whatever you want.

Even if I occasionally do something that looks like a good person would do it, it is actually just having fun.

But as a redeemed person, it seems that she shouldn't say much.

"Whether it is a high god or the most ordinary creature, there is always something to believe in in life,"

"If you don't want to be killed one day and encounter enemies you can't solve, then continue to become stronger,"

"It's the only thing I believe in..."

"Xiao Qi, what do you believe in?"

Ye Feng spoke eloquently.

The MLM performance started directly in the monitoring room, and I didn't bother to take care of that guy Yingmanji.

"I believe it?"

A puzzled look appeared on Mi Qiqiao's face.

"One day, I'll find the answer. Until then, I just need to live a good life,"

"Sakura Manji, I'll spare that kid's life first."

Ye Feng comforted him.

"Ah."

......

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"What happened here!"

There was an exclamation from the classroom, and it seemed that someone had walked into the scene of the accident again.

The two girls in high school uniforms were pale.

Xiaojoji, and another new classmate, Tsugumi.

The pile of bloody things on the ground and the burnt smell in the air are really disgusting.

"set?"

"Why are you here, what happened?"

Xiaotiaoji endured the discomfort and walked over, patting Ji on the shoulder.

However, the boy's eyes were still extremely empty, and he didn't respond to the appearance of the two people, nor did he say a word, as if he had become a vegetable.

This appearance made Matsuri even more worried.

"Who did it?"

Thrush got used to it quickly, after all, he had seen a lot in the funeral home.

It is not unheard of to die worse than this.

What she was curious about, who dared to do this kind of thing in school, and why did it smell like a broken circuit?

Sakura Manji...what the hell did he see?

"It always felt like something bad was going to happen in this high school,"

"No way, this girl finally came here to start a new life."

Thrush thought silently.

People always have to look forward.

Ya died, and everyone in the funeral home dispersed, but life continued.

"Yo girl,"

"It's a coincidence that we meet again."

Ye Feng patted Thrush's shoulder from behind, showing a harmless smile.

On his work permit it was written:

teacher!

"You, you're not following me secretly, are you?"

Thrush came back to his senses and couldn't help asking.

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"Following you big-headed ghost!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but gave the girl a blow.

It’s okay to be lonely, but what’s the matter with persecution paranoia?

"elder brother,"

"Let's deal with that first, or should we call the police?"

Mizuki interjected.

Pointing to the pool of flesh and blood on the ground, he slightly shook his head.

"No!"

Ying Manji suddenly let out a roar.

"You, don't try to touch her,"

"Still, leave it to me."

As the boy spoke, his voice became weak again, and he lowered his head.

Even though everything was so bad, the throbbing that was there was not fake.

In any sense, he couldn't accept that he really left in this way, without saying goodbye, leaving only sadness.

"Let me handle it..."

"You don't have to be afraid...it's not a murder...just a robot..."

"Don't notify ghq."

Sakura Manji continued.

Ignoring the concerned Xiaotiaoji beside him, he walked over with his schoolbag.

Just sat down like this, and stuffed the bloody objects into the schoolbag with his hands until it couldn't fit.

"set......"

Ji was even more worried.

I don't know what happened, but Ying Manji's sad and desperate eyes are real.

"Trouble...let me go..."

"I'll take care of Miss Zhen...I'll take care of the rest..."

The boy staggered away.

"real?"

"Could it be?"

Thrush's expression also changed.

Could it be that this stall on the ground is actually real?

And the real identity is a robot, and it is so dead...

"hateful!"

"Sakura Manji, you bastard!"

"What the hell happened!"

Thrush got angrier and ran out of the classroom as soon as he thought about it.

How long does it take for such a big event to happen, is that Sakura Manji a disaster?

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