Chapter 97 "Witch's Kaleidoscope" 20 Past

【“Forced delay of the plot, huh?”

"It's so funny, the host is really good at having fun."

"That guy named Ding Yuanming is probably not a good person."

"I think so too. He was watching when others bullied the anchor."】

Zhu Ci followed Ding Yuanming back home.

This residential complex is actually quite good, not as shabby as imagined. After all, it was bought by Ding Yuanming's mother a long time ago. She should have made quite a bit of money as a nanny for rich people, but it probably wasn't possible anymore.

"Is there anyone at home?" Zhu Ci asked.

"No." Ding Yuanming replied.

These dogs cannot be brought in, so they can only be left with the security guard for now.

Zhu Ci looked at the neighborhood and found it peaceful and quiet, with nothing to be afraid of.

"My mother left me." Ding Yuanming suddenly said.

He looked at Zhu Ci and said earnestly: "You are the only person I am close to."

Zhu Ci was surprised and asked, "What about your tuition?"

"She'll call me."

"Where is your father?"

"Father? He's a scumbag. Don't you know that? My mother worked for that family, and then that beast tricked my mother into being a mistress, which led to me being isolated by Hong Boyi's rumors." Ding Yuanming said.

"Really? Did your mother leave you to go find your father?"

"Oh, she refuses to go back. If she asks that person, she can get living expenses, right?" Ding Yuanming said as he opened the door and said to Zhu Ci, "Come in."

The room was a little messy and a little empty.

"Zhu Ci, what would you like to eat? Come with me tomorrow."

"No."

"Why? You don't want to stay with that unlucky guy, do you?" Ding Yuanming said angrily, "What do you think is good about him? He was thrown into a pile of dead bodies when he was young, and then picked up and raised. He is not your biological child, so why is he so arrogant? He has been unlucky since he was a child."

"He approached you just to play with you and laugh at you, didn't he? Don't you know who you are?"

Zhu Ci glanced at him coldly: "Then what right do you have to say anything about him?"

Ding Yuanming was silent for a moment, lowered his head to hide the viciousness in his eyes, and then said: "No matter what, we are good friends who grew up together."

Zhu Ci: "Yeah. So, I'm going back to sleep."

He turned and left.

After all, we grew up together and lived close to each other.

Zhu Ci dealt with the dogs first and then returned home.

The original owner's parents were not at home, or rather, they were often away. Although they were poor, they did not make him suffer.

While lying in bed, he fell into a dream.

…

"I am your friend. Do you really want to see me beaten to death by them?"

"No one is really here to help you. Where would they be when something happens to you?"

"Zhu Ci, only I can comfort you and help you. We are in the same boat."

Under Ding Yuanming's repeated persuasion, he trembled all over and was unable to speak in pain.

“Why did they hit me?”

"What's the reason? Poverty is our original sin. Make an alliance with me."

He looked at the hand that the other person extended and said with a tearful face, "Thank you, Ayuan, thank you."

…

"We can't just sit there and wait for death. We have to resist. Otherwise, how are we going to survive for the next year? We will be beaten to death."

Yes, what should I do? I’m so scared. Can someone come and save him?

Finally he shifted his gaze to a knife.

Death can bring relief. When you die, you don’t have to care so much.

His mind was in a mess and he had no idea what had happened. When he regained consciousness, he was holding a bloody knife in his hand and seeing a corpse in front of him.

His pupils suddenly contracted.

"You killed someone."

"You killed someone..."

Ding Yuanming's voice was like a poisonous snake that slowly coiled around him from behind and wrapped him up.

"How could I kill someone? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu."

He whimpered in pain, and Ding Yuanming stroked his back gently: "He's killed someone, so don't call the police. Let's take care of him."

"Don't let them find the body."

"Murderers will be punished. Let's keep this secret together."

…

Zhu Ci opened his eyes and all his sleepiness disappeared.

He sighed softly. Even though he had to go through this scene before he could leave, he would have nightmares if he was fooled by something like this.

He looked out the window at the scenery. For some reason, he always thought of the puppet and those eyes.

die……

What exactly is the concept?

…

The Qingming Festival holiday is just around the corner. After a few peaceful days, I feel that the atmosphere around me is a bit depressing.

Shen Qingming was doing the test paper. His grades were actually quite good and he was down-to-earth enough. If he could survive, he would have a good future.

"Are you close to that person?" Shen Qingming asked.

Zhu Ci didn't answer, but glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay. I don't think he is a good person." Shen Qingming said.

Congratulations: "..."

It’s so straightforward, so straightforward that it’s strange.

"But it's also tragic that he was bullied by so many people," Zhu Ci said.

"Yeah, they're all wrong." Shen Qingming said with some pride, "I'm still more normal."

Zhu Ci reluctantly said "hmm", and looking at his flattering look, he added: "There's nothing I can do. He has no friends except me, right?"

"Well, they won't do anything as long as I'm here," Shen Qingming said.

Zhu Ci glanced out the door vaguely, and when he heard him say this, he sneered: "What use are you alone?"

"I have a good relationship with their ancestors." Shen Qingming grinned, "Businessmen are more or less afraid of these things, but I grew up in a cemetery."

"The person who killed you must be miserable."

"Ah, why do you want to kill me?" Shen Qingming asked. He really couldn't understand why he had to die.

Zhu Ci narrowed his eyes, as if he was amused by his reaction, but also as if not.

"Don't worry, you will live forever," he said.

"Why are you the same as blessing the old man?" Shen Qingming suddenly thought of the shroud in the coffin, and felt a chill in his heart.

…

Normally when eating at school, Ding Yuanming would not dare to approach Shen Qingming next to Zhu Ci when he saw him. But today was different. He took advantage of the break and hurriedly came over to pull Zhu Ci away, as if he really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Zhu Ci, it's over, they've got their eyes on me, let's go together at noon today."

Zhu Ci looked at his hunched back, trembling, pitiful appearance, uttered "oh" softly, and then turned around.

Ding Yuanming followed the speech closely, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Shen Qingming walked out of the classroom and bumped into them, and his original expression suddenly disappeared.

"You can eat alone at noon today." Zhuci said.

"Hmph." Shen Qingming was used to it. He turned around and went back to the classroom, as if he had no intention of coming out to eat.

Congratulations: "..."

Ding Yuanming's voice sounded at the right time: "You see, his attitude towards you is not good either. He just wants to play with you."

His voice was actually very soft and most people couldn't hear it at all, but Shen Qingming didn't seem to be that ordinary person.

"Thump, thump, thump."

"What did you say?"

Shen Qingming poked his head out of the window and looked at Ding Yuanming unhappily, looking quite intimidating.

Ding Yuanming said nothing.

Congratulations: "Let's go."

[“It’s so funny. To win the favor of the anchor, two NPCs are trying to make things difficult for each other.”

"One said he was not a good person, the other said he was just playing around. Haha, that's enough, why didn't NPC treat me like this?"

"Be careful what you say above. Is it possible that one of them is a zombie and the other is a ghost in the future, and they both want to kill the anchor?"

"It's possible. I feel like the host must have killed a lot of people in this identity, maybe even everyone in this class was not spared. But why would he kill the person sitting behind him who had always helped him?"

"Generally speaking, in the background story, good people will not be harmed?"

"That's right, Ding Yuanming should be the only one dead."】

…

They went to the restaurant late for the celebration. Since everyone in school hated them, they should keep a low profile. However, Ding Yuanming didn't seem to think so. Although the seat he chose was in the corner, it was in the first row.

Zhuci didn't have any objections, but today's food looked very ordinary, which made him have no appetite. However, in order to avoid feeling hungry, he had to eat a few bites.

The provocateur came quickly, but he came for Ding Yuanming. The boy and his men rushed to him and angrily reached out to hit him.

Ding Yuanming took advantage of the situation and hid behind Zhu Ci.

The man saw the blessing, but did not intend to avoid it. Instead, he wanted to hit him along with the blessing.

Zhu Ci stood up and moved away, and several people came forward and surrounded them.

"Brother Hong, this guy is in cahoots with that bastard."

The students next to me were all watching the show.

Zhu Ci suddenly said, "A gang? Why do you say that? If you want to beat him up, just beat him up."

Ding Yuanming said in disbelief: "What are you talking about, Xiaoci."

Zhu Ci was too lazy to answer, but still looked at the boy: "Who are you and why did you hit him?"

"Do I need a reason to beat you two bugs? Don't you even look at your own identities?" The boy's eyes were red as he glared at Ding Yuanming.

Several younger brothers rushed over and wanted to beat them up.

Ding Yuanming shouted, "If you continue to do this, do you think we won't resist?"

He said this but did not take any action. Instead, he just looked at the speech.

Other people's fists were right in front of him, and Zhu Ci could only raise his hands to block them.

But at that moment he also knew that what was going to happen would only cause more trouble.

Unexpectedly, they started fighting, but Zhuci won.

This doesn't make sense. According to the settings in the diary, before he turned evil, he shouldn't have been able to defeat the NPCs here, but now he has won.

He raised his hand and looked at the boys rolling on the ground in pain. He took a deep look at Ding Yuanming who was hiding nearby and trembling. "What did you do?"

Ding Yuanming's eyes flashed with panic: "What can I do? I didn't do anything."

"You little bastard! Who...let you...show up in my house!" the man shouted on the ground.

Ding Yuanming watched from the side, a flash of sarcasm in his eyes, and then he turned panicked: "No, that person asked me to go."

The school doctor came soon, but he only found that the boys had diarrhea.

Zhu Ci found out that the boy's name was Hong Boyi, and that he was the biological child of Ding Yuanming's father.

Rumors spread around the school that Zhu Ci and Hong Boyi were at odds and that he had beaten them until they vomited blood. His classmates all said that he had violent tendencies.

Zhu Ci knew who did all this and why.

From here on, things are completely different from what the original owner experienced, but in fact they are still moving further and further away from the original track.

…

"Are you back?" Shen Qingming snorted softly in the classroom.

Congratulations: "Yes."

"Hanging out with him again?"

"No, I went to visit Hong Boyi." Zhu Ci ignored the words in his words, took out the small cage from the drawer, and admired the small animals inside. The colorful little snake spit out its tongue and looked at Zhu Ci with squinting eyes with ill intentions.

When the story is over, all this can be stopped.