Chapter 83 Three Tombs 46 Gathering

Yongchuan University Female Dormitory, Room 201, Building 7, 4 beds, 6:30 in the morning.

When Jin Xiaoan saw the video, it was already the next morning.

In fact, she didn't sleep well last night. Generally speaking, her heart is still very calm. After all, everything will end, so she should spend the last night of her life peacefully.

But for some reason, she always felt a sense of unease deep inside her.

So she opened her eyes very early. It wasn't very bright outside the window at that time. She felt as if she hadn't woken up so early in a long, long time. To the place where she has to look every day after opening her eyes.

For example, washing her face and brushing her teeth, such as washing her heart and chanting sutras, of course, the things she has to do every morning have a very important sense of ritual. It was the best place she ever remembered.

But the beauty is gone, because she saw a video.

The video was very quiet, without any sound, but she felt a manic drumbeat sounded in her ears, as if someone was roaring or screaming, but there were also people who showed an indifferent look in this manic atmosphere .

She watched that person helplessly, destroying the beauty little by little.

Bright red blood dripped from the wall, and the man's writing speed was not very fast, but in that dark space, those bright red characters were like countless ants devouring the whole world.

Seeing that the original white wall was stained a little bit, Jin Xiaoan's hand holding the phone became more and more trembling, and finally, the writer stopped, Jin Xiaoan curled up suddenly, and began to gasp in anger.

She leaned against the cold wall, trying to calm herself down, but then she realized that the man in the video didn't actually mean to stop.

The man just walked leisurely to the paint bucket, dipped some bright red paint with his brush, and returned to the wall again.

The red paint dripping from the brush drenched the wood-colored floor. It was so dirty that it took a long time to wipe it clean...

Seeing this, she subconsciously stretched out her hand and rubbed the phone screen hard, trying to remove those stains, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't wipe those dirty things clean.

Her fingertips became hot, and anger burned like flames at her fingertips, in her eyes, and in her chest, and she sat up suddenly and smashed the phone out. A loud bang.

Immediately in the bedroom, there was a sound of the bed board flipping. At first, the roommates who woke up didn't seem to know what was going on, and the angry scolding sounded only a few seconds later.

"are you crazy!"

"Idiots don't sleep!"

"Get out if you don't sleep!"

Not only in the bedroom, but even the next door, there was an angry slap on the wall.

Those voices rumbled and rang in her ears. Jin Xiaoan tried her best to resist the urge to kill. She gritted her teeth and carefully climbed out of bed. reopen.

The screen lights up again, the web page lights up again, the video lights up again, and she magically drags the video bar to the end.

The picture was frozen in an empty room, with only red bloodstains winding down from the wall. Her gaze was also frozen at the end of all the formulas, where there was an obvious message for them.

Seeing that line of information, of course she couldn't smash her phone again, so she opened the curtains and turned on the light, ignoring the insults that sounded again in the bedroom, opened the book, and found the corresponding word.

【Rubbish】

Rubbish means rubbish. It's okay to leave this word on the wall. Of course, it's scolding people, specifically who, and of course, scolding those who can understand the word.

You are garbage.

you rubbish.

You rubbish that lives in the dark corners.

Numerous sentences ran through Jin Xiaoan's mind. She bit her lip. From the beginning to the end, she didn't see the person's face, but she could feel the contemptuous eyes of that person's condescending voice.

That person smashed the door, unlocked the password, and then wrote a wall of formulas, just to call them garbage?

Really, it makes me want to kill people.

Jin Xiaoan felt that her mouth was salty and had a warm rust taste. Perhaps extreme anger can make people calm. At least she felt that way. She didn't make any sound. She obediently closed the curtain and closed it light, and then sat down at the desk.

...

In a certain dormitory some distance away from Jin Xiaoan, specifically, in Yongchuan University of Technology, which is adjacent to Yongchuan University, there were people who were as angry as Jin Xiaoan.

The dormitory number is 6-601, and the protagonist is a boy.

Shen Ran woke up earlier than Jin Xiaoan. He was woken up by a sudden text message at more than five in the morning.

He picked up his mobile phone in a daze, the sender did not have a name, and the text message contained only a very short sentence: Shangyongchuan University Town Forum.

In fact, Shen Ran was very sleepy at that time, and he didn't have the uneasy mood of Jin Xiaoan at all. On the last night of his life, he really slept soundly, so if it wasn't for the ghostly feeling that the number was familiar, he would really put it down. Phone, go to sleep again.

It doesn't take much time to log in to a webpage with a mobile phone anyway, so he opened the forum and saw the pinned post at first glance.

Bright red headlines, cool highlights, thousands of layers of replies, in such a deep night, the content inside must have caused a sensation in the entire university town. This is why he clicked in and saw the block full of red. painted wall.

Probably because it was a place that he had seen too many times and was deeply etched into his mind, although the original white wall had been covered with blood-red handwriting, he didn't even need to click on the big picture to know where it was.

At that moment, his reaction was exactly the same as that of Jin Xiaoan. Of course he was angry, angry, wanted to kill, his sleepiness disappeared without a trace, and he felt his muscles trembling uncontrollably, but maybe it was because the night was still deep, maybe It was because there were always differences between people in one way or another, but he restrained his anger and read the post carefully, from beginning to end.

Finally, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message back to the sender.

"Who are you?"

But the other end did not reply to him with any text, but replied a multimedia message to him. Since he had read the post from beginning to end, Shen Ran could easily identify the content of the multimedia message.

That was the only floor in the entire long post that was violently removed, and someone saved that floor in the form of screenshots.

When Shen Ran downloaded the big picture, his fingers were cramping with tension, and soon, like many students in this university town who stayed up all night, he saw that layer of "unspeakable" replies.

In fact, at first glance, the reply post is not a big deal. It is only the second half of the list of 150 people. It marks the first three-year major that appeared in each school in 2013, 2014 and 2015, but it is different from the long list. Yes, there are four names circled in the list, other than that, there is nothing in the whole screenshot.

The problem probably lies in the four red circles, or in other words, the four circled names.

Shen Ran used the stupidest and most effective method, he typed these names in sequence in the search box, and then pressed the Enter key.

In an instant, the search engine listed thousands of results for him, and the most important and closest result was listed at the top.

[The list of the tenth general election of Yongchuan University City Science Technology and Application Joint Association is as follows]

With almost abnormal excitement, Shen Ran clicked on the campus news. Sure enough, the news seemed to have been deleted, but the web page snapshots captured by the search engine still existed.

He saw the four names inside, and the president of the association was Chen Xuan, the owner behind the famous ID that suddenly went online and disappeared.

Perhaps God's eyes opened, or the self-righteous idiots never thought that the power of the masses was so powerful, and what they were trying to hide was only smashed upside down in an instant.

Shen Ran continued to search.

Like the conjecture, almost all the information about the technology association was cleared, but the remedial measures taken after this panic were full of loopholes.

He quickly found the organizational structure, event location, and event arrangement of that association ...

What kind of shit "three graves", that is simply a completely unknown small student club, pretending to be a god of ghosts, so I think that it will be extraordinary, in fact, I dare not show people's garbage with the true face!

Shen Ran clenched the phone and continued to search ...

He suddenly found that the group of people also had regular rally today.

What a wonderful coincidence.

Shen Ran thought like this, edited the information he found into text messages and sent it again.

Native

The countless information and the rising rising sun spread quickly in the entire university town at a speed that was not fast but unstoppable.

But in this world, things that humans really can't stop are time.

Time is 12:10 noon on April 14.

The sun was just right, and it did not receive the effect of yesterday's rainfall.

Everything on the campus shows the spring meaning that is not covered, such as the flowers on the roadside or the legs of girls, they are warm, as if they are sweet with chocolate.

The ringtone was just rang after class. Near the cafeteria, the students were full of joyful laughter. Jin Xiaoan carried a fresh -keeping bag and walked out of the cafeteria against the flow of people.

The bag was filled with her lunch.

In fact, Yongchuan University can sell a lot of delicious foods, but her favorite is the five cents of three fresh bags sold at the corner of the corner on the second floor. If it is often, she will not eat buns at noon, but now almost At the last moment of her life, she felt that she should enjoy the best things in her life.

So she carried two buns and walked to the lake.

Because of the murder case the day before, there were very few people by the lake, and the banyan trees were very quiet. The taste of candles was filled with the sound of the air, but the sound of the water was still quiet.

Under this banyan tree is her favorite place on the entire campus, so she sat down by the tree, opened the fresh -keeping bag, and took a bite of her favorite bun.

Everyone's preference is different, because after all, people are always different.

Unlike Jin Xiaoan, Shen Ran didn't think there was something worthy of nostalgia in life, so after noon, he didn't even eat meals, and he crossed the entire campus and came to the ruins by the playground.

When everyone runs to the cafeteria, no one will notice what he is doing by the ruins. People in this world are always so indifferent and will eventually die because of indifference.

Shen Ran's gaze swept across the ruins and found the marks he had made. Which bricks he moved away, he dragged out what he hidden at the bottom.

Under the banyan tree of Yongchuan University, the girl who finished the bun stood up from the banyan tree.

In the campus seller, someone pulled up a hat shirt to check out for the newly selected fruit knife before the cashier.

Before repairing the car, someone stuffed the newly bought abandoned chain into the pocket.

On the trail, someone closer his shirt and walked forward slowly ...

In the sentient beings, some people will eventually walk on a completely different path from the rest.

They were firm and angry, gathered from all directions.