Chapter 232 Dad, I'm Hungry
The game starts, and the remaining countdown is 8 hours.
The glaring red words made Feng Yuhuai's eyes hurt, and his barely maintained stiff face almost split in two.
The shadow of the last game still loomed over her, taking effect, and the nightmarish memories began to attack her split brain again.
It can be said that the first time is strange, the second time is familiar.
This time, Feng Yuhuai did not hesitate for too long. He gritted his teeth and clicked on the link below.
What came into view was a half-length portrait of a middle-aged man, whose face vaguely resembled the dead Chang Qingsen, which made Feng Yuhuai's heart skip a beat.
Feng Yuhuai's pupils shrank into needle points when he saw the name behind the photo - Chang Wei.
There is a string of thoughtful notes below: Chang Qingsen’s uncle is looking for the murderer who killed his nephew, and he is about to target you. For safety reasons, I suggest you strike first.
“Heh~”
Feng Yuhuai almost laughed out loud. How could she believe that the mastermind hiding in the dark behind this text message would suddenly become so kind and really consider her?
"Even through text messages, their hypocrisy is so disgusting!" Feng Yuhuai's heart was filled with anger, and his eyeballs with his head lowered changed back and forth between pupils and coils.
"First it was Chang Qingsen, then Chang Wei. It's obvious that the mastermind behind this remote control must have a close connection with the Chang, or have a deep hatred for him." Feng Yuhuai racked his brains and came to a conclusion.
Feng Yuhuai had privately investigated the last text message, but she really had no way to start because the other party left too few clues.
Moreover, her mind has been a little dull lately, her schoolwork is very heavy, and she has to participate in a martial arts competition jointly organized by several universities. Feng Yuhuai really cannot squeeze out much free time.
In other words, in order to eliminate the side effects of the Puppet Mother on his body to the greatest extent possible, so that his facial expressions would not be split and his speech would not be in double syllables, Feng Yuhuai had already exhausted himself.
In recent days, she started to become less talkative in class. At noon, she deliberately did not go out to eat with her roommates, using the excuse of losing weight, and tried to be alone as much as possible.
Although Feng Yuhuai could still pretend to hold on, she could feel that her roommates had more or less noticed that something was wrong with her.
Although they had not yet noticed the horrifying changes in her, the concern and strangeness in their eyes when they looked at her were becoming increasingly glaring.
"Yuhuai, Yuhuai, your dad is asking you a question." Wang Xiuli gently patted the shoulder of her daughter who was looking down in a daze.
Feng Yuhuai came back to her senses from today's thoughts. It was becoming increasingly difficult for her to multitask. If she wasn't careful, her brain would be like a computer with insufficient memory and would fall into a dazed, semi-crashed state.
Feng Yuhuai put away his phone, slowly raised his head, and the circle in his pupils returned to the shape of pupils.
She looked at Feng Ju and forced a tired smile: "Dad, I was a little distracted and didn't hear clearly what you said just now."
Feng Ju was still very concerned about his daughter. He frowned and asked with concern:
"You've been absent-minded lately. Are you under too much pressure from studying? I've said before that there's no need to keep going to the hospital to accompany me."
Feng Yuhuai came to the hospital not to accompany her father, she came mainly to gather information.
Feng Yuhuai nodded slightly and replied, "Yes, participating in the martial arts competition is indeed very exhausting, but I can still handle it. Dad, now that you are discharged from the hospital, I will concentrate on living in school and focus more on my studies."
Feng Yuhuai nodded slightly and replied, "Yes, participating in the martial arts competition is indeed very exhausting, but I can still handle it. Dad, now that you are discharged from the hospital, I will concentrate on living in school and focus more on my studies."
Feng Ju responded, his face became slightly serious, and he warned:
“This martial arts competition jointly organized by several colleges and universities is equivalent to a ranking assessment of college students across the region, and its results are of great reference value.
If you can stand out in the competition and get a good ranking, it will be of great benefit to your college entrance examination. You are the pride of our whole family, and Dad believes that with your strength, you will definitely shine in the competition.
So, you must do your best and don't slack off. Don't let me and your mother down, understand?"
Feng Yuhuai felt a little annoyed when she heard this. In the past, she was very happy to listen to Feng Ju's teachings. The feeling of being placed high hopes by the whole family made her feel happy.
In particular, whenever Feng Ju praised her, he would always belittle Feng Mu at the same time. This feeling of being compared would multiply her inner pride and satisfaction.
However, things are different now. Feng Yuhuai feels that Feng Ju's words are really a bit annoying after listening to them too much.
The most important thing is that Feng Mu didn’t come to dinner today, so Feng Yuhuai couldn’t feel the pleasure of being compared.
"Why do you always pin your hopes on me? I'm not your puppet." Feng Yuhuai complained in his heart.
She nodded stiffly, changed the subject, and asked, "So, Dad, what did you want to ask me just now?"
A white [mask] flashed through Feng Ju's mind, and a hint of unconcealable hatred flashed in his eyes, as well as a trace of deeply hidden fear.
He subconsciously moved the mechanical arm, and the incomparable sense of power brought by the operation of the metal dispelled the remaining fear in his heart.
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Feng Ju let out a long breath. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but the breath he exhaled seemed to have a cold metallic taste:
"There have been several murders in your school recently. The special commissioner has handed this case over to your father. Dad must do his best to catch the murderer hiding in your school."
Feng Yuhuai's expression became solemn. She nodded seriously and said firmly:
"Well, I firmly believe that you, Dad, will be able to catch the murderer as soon as possible and seek justice for the students in my school who were murdered."
Feng Ju agreed: "Don't worry, Dad will catch him at all costs, so Dad wants to ask, have you noticed any classmates or teachers who are suspicious or behave abnormally in school recently?"
Feng Yuhuai raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked in astonishment: "Suspicious, abnormal behavior?"
Feng Ju nodded and said, "It's just that the personality suddenly changes, or the behavior is obviously different from before."
Feng Ju had an in-depth conversation with the special envoy before being discharged from the hospital.
His life now can almost be said to belong to the special envoy, so the special envoy, out of trust, revealed some extremely confidential key information to him.
The general idea is that the [Mask] is most likely possessed by some special evil sacrifice.
In the process of parasitism and fusion, the host will be increasingly influenced by the evil sacrifice, and the outward manifestation is that personality, interests, and living habits will undergo earth-shaking changes, and such changes are extremely difficult to completely conceal through camouflage.
Feng Ju paused, then gave an example to explain: "For example, a person who used to be enthusiastic about lively activities suddenly became taciturn; or a person who usually ate light food suddenly had a big increase in appetite; or a person who used to have poor grades suddenly made rapid progress. Have you found anything like this?"
With every example Feng Ju gave, Feng Yuhuai's heart sank a little, and the nails on her clenched palms melted into red lines.
It seemed that Feng Ju said she was hungry!
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(End of this chapter)
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