The golden fingers of the death game are all beautiful girls

Qin Muhui thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a result. He looked out of the window. For some reason, he always felt as if someone was staring at him, so he closed the curtains.

Allowing the body to fall to the side naturally, the whole person lay on the bed.

In the darkness, I groped a bit, found the phone, and looked at the newly added friends in the address book.

"Anyway, don't you still have friends?"

"That Moyi didn't say everything, did he?"

"That's it for today!"

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In the garden of Qin Mushi's home community, Yimo, who was hiding behind the bushes with a telescope, lowered her head, looked at her own cards and muttered, "The personality value fluctuated a little bit earlier, but it didn't exceed 35 at the highest point. %, and now it's back down to 29%, and it's stabilized."

"It seems that tonight is all right."

"After running for a day, it's time to rest."

After Yimo finished speaking, she looked up at Qin Muhui's window again, shook her head and muttered, "Isn't it a little too much?"

"Well, forget it."

"She has been trying to kill herself, isn't it normal to take revenge a little?"

"Well, it shouldn't be a bad game!"

Chapter 51. "Friends"

That night, Qin Mushi had another nightmare.

When she grew up, she asked the teacher for leave, left school early and went to the supermarket to buy a lot of fruits and vegetables. When she returned to the home she never seemed to go back to, she happily cooked a table of meals and waited for her parents to come back.

It's just that waiting until night.

When the public security station called, there was bad news.

She ran desperately to the hospital, but all she saw were two corpses covered in white cloth.

Qin Muhui lifted the white cloth with trembling hands.

What catches the eye is the corpse that has been charred to the point where it is impossible to tell what it looked like because of the explosion.

A sense of self-blame filled Qin Muhui's heart at this moment.

She didn't know why, but she thought her parents were killed by herself.

The invisible pressure enveloped Qin Muhui's whole body, pulling her into the endless darkness.

Fear, despair.

"what--!"

In the early morning, Qin Muxi woke up from his dream and sat on the bed with beads of sweat on his forehead.

I was in a trance, and it took me a few minutes to recover and realize that I was dreaming.

He picked up his phone and checked the time, it was 5:36.

Looking out the window, it was already light.

Qin Mushi opened the curtains and got out of bed, and walked to the standing mirror.

His face was pale, with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, and his long pale pink hair was a bit messy.

Qin Muhui put his hands on his chest and adjusted his breathing slightly: "It's a dream...it's a dream!"

After adjusting his condition, Qin Muxi went to the bathroom to wash up, and it was past 6 o'clock after finishing.

Qin's father was reading the newspaper, while Qin's mother had already cooked the meal, Qin Muxi seemed to have a bad appetite and said, "I seem to hear you calling in the morning."

"what happened?"

"Physical discomfort?"

"No, please take a day off and rest at home for a day."

In my memory, if I am not feeling well, the mother will usually ask if I need to go to the hospital.

If necessary, I will ask my assistant to take me to the hospital, if not, I will ask myself to go to school normally.

Although my parents usually don't take care of me very much, they are very strict in all aspects, and they won't say that if they feel uncomfortable, they will take a day off.

Qin Muhui: "It's okay, I had a nightmare."

Qin Muhui was also used to the demands of her parents, so she answered subconsciously.

Mother Qin's face was slightly worried: "Is it really all right?"

Qin Muxi smiled: "It's really fine!"

Qin Muhui speeded up his meal, and after he finished eating, he hurriedly picked up his schoolbag and ran to the door: "Mom, I'm leaving!"

Qin's mother: "What are you in such a hurry for? It's still early. I'm taking a rest!"

"I asked your dad to send you off!"

Qin Muhui: "No need, I made an appointment to go to school with my classmates!"

After Qin Muhui finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry.

She and that short-haired classmate went to school by the way.

The short-haired classmate invited Qin Muhui to go to school together, and Qin Muhui agreed.

The agreed time was 7 o'clock, Qin Mushi arrived at the agreed place 10 minutes earlier and began to wait.

But at 7:15, the students with short hair didn't arrive either.

Qin Muhui couldn't help but send a message to his classmates.

Qin Muhui: I've arrived at the appointed place, if I don't, I'll be late!Grinning (expression)

As a result, Qin Muxi waited for another 10 minutes, and the short-haired classmate did not reply to the message. Finally, he felt that there was not enough time, so he hurried towards the school.

The class that will arrive with the bell ringing, subconsciously looked at the short-haired girl, only to find that she wasn't looking at her.

It was not until after class that Qin Muhui received the news from the girl with short hair.

Girl with short hair: I'm sorry, sorry, I forgot about going to school together!

Qin Mushi turned her head to look, the short-haired girl clasped her hands together as if apologizing.

Qin Muhui: It's okay.

Qin Muhui forced a smile, didn't say much, and listened carefully.

Because of her family education, Qin Muhui has been more serious since she was a child, and will definitely complete everything as required.

In fact, I feel a little uncomfortable for such a short-haired girl.

But after thinking about it, maybe I was too demanding, so I didn't take it seriously.

Maybe it's because of my serious personality that I didn't have any friends before?

Qin Muhui would also reflect.

Instead of asking others to do something, it is better to think about how to make yourself better.

After finally having friends, Qin Muhui still cherishes them very much.

When get out of class was over, the short-haired girl was going to the small shop to buy things, but Qin Mushi didn't go because she hadn't finished sorting out the class content.

The short-haired girl asked two other female classmates who had a good relationship to go with her.

Just as Qin Muhui was sorting out his notes, a text message suddenly came to his phone.

"Don't always be in the classroom when get out of class is over, walk more and chat with your classmates, it will be good for your mental health. 』

Qin Muhui frowned slightly looking at the unfamiliar number.

Moe?

Qin Muhui really didn't expect that there would be a second person who would send him such a text message.

Although Qin Muhui didn't really want to talk to Yimo, he thought it made sense and closed the book.

After thinking about it, although it was a short-haired girl who missed her appointment in the morning.

But since I just rejected her, will it cause her to misunderstand that she is angry?

I planned to go to see the girls with short hair, and walked towards the school's small shop.

As a result, as soon as he walked outside the small shop, Qin Muhui overheard such a conversation by accident.

Girl with short hair: "Hey, let me tell you!"

"I missed an appointment with that Qin Muxi on purpose in the morning, and after arriving at school today, she even smiled at me!"

"Hahaha!"

"It's so pretty!"

"It's as if I'm so big!"

"Let me tell you, she pretends to be a good girl, but she has already hooked up with countless men outside!"

Student A: "After all, Qin Musui is pretty, and he studies well, so he has that capital!"

Girl with short hair: "Yes, yes, how nice she is!"

"That's noble, you don't answer us when you talk to us!"

"Bah bah bah!"

"I don't know if she looks so noble in front of men!"

"Okay, okay, class is about to start, let's go back too!"

"By the way, when you are in front of her, you have to coax her!"

"Otherwise, look back, she looks like she doesn't care about anything on the surface, but she's really angry, and it's not good to find a man behind her back to clean us up!"

Student B: "I know, I know!"

"By the way, I haven't had enough of that cake yesterday, should I eat it tonight?"

Girl with short hair: "Go, of course!"

Student A: "Isn't that called Qin Mushi?"

The short-haired girl smiled: "Call, why not!"

"Then Miss Qin still needs to be coaxed!"

"Anyway, there must be something wrong if I call her, I won't go!"

"Look, you obviously had a date yesterday, but you pretended to be free and refused us!"

"Isn't it just showing off?"

"cut!"

"let's go!"

As the class bell rang, the girls stopped talking and hurriedly quickened their pace and ran towards the class.

Qin Muhui, who was hiding behind the big tree, came out when there was no one around the small shop.

He lowered his head, his eyes were red, his body trembled slightly, with a hostility, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Chapter 52. Yimo's Mouth

Qin Muxi stayed outside for a while, adjusted his mood, and went back to class.

Teacher: "Why did you come here? What did you do?"

Qin Muhui: "I don't feel well, so I went to the infirmary."

Qin Mushi, who was in junior high school, was a good boy in the teacher's eyes, so he let him go back to class without asking any further questions.

When Qin Muhui returned to his seat, a message came from his mobile phone.

Girl with short hair: Twilight, are you okay?I'm a little worried about you!

Qin Muhui: It's okay.

After Qin Muhui finished replying to the message, instead of looking at the short-haired girl, she pouted her chin and stared out of the window in a daze.