At night, everything was silent.

A small desk lamp was still on in the staff dormitory. Old Chen, who taught the senior class, was half lying on the bed, holding his mobile phone and browsing the forum. After this incident, it was conceivable that Old Huang could not continue in this industry. No matter whether he was gay or not, or whether he had an affair with the student, it was wrong for him to go out with the student and hug at the door in the middle of the night.

Maybe it was God's will. When Old Chen returned to school from the nightclub that day, it was already around one o'clock. Then he saw the old yellow car coming in from outside, and there was a freshman who had just transferred in. If I remember correctly, it was because of that student that Su Tianlei transferred to another school, and he was also implicated.

Huang has a violent temper and wants to get involved in everything. The two had a quarrel not long ago because of the competition. With all the hatred and grudges, Chen was so angry that he followed Huang secretly without thinking. As a result, he was caught by Huang.

What is the best way to destroy a person? It is

not violence, but rumors.

Rumors are viruses, which spread from small to large, leaving people nowhere to hide. Thinking of the homosexual assault case between college students a few years ago, Chen decided to start from there. This gimmick is perfect. Soon the situation spread and became a hot topic.

Since Huang has the ability to drive away his students, he will not let them have an easy time.

While refreshing, the computer screen suddenly went black. Lao Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he restarted the computer. The screen suddenly flashed with snowflakes, and then it lit up in an instant. It was

bloody red and extremely dazzling.

Lao Chen panicked, thinking that he might have been infected with a virus.

But at this moment, the computer camera was turned on, facing his face. Behind him, a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him.

Lao Chen's eyes widened instantly. He thought it was an illusion caused by staying up late. He closed his eyes and opened them again. He felt a chill on his neck. Lao Chen's breathing was rapid, his neck was stiff and turned, and the skin on his shoulders, the arms that were holding him, fell off, revealing muscle fibers, and a disgusting and unpleasant burning smell.

This is not a dream...

This is real...

People cannot react in fear. His body seems to be controlled by someone else. His hands are pulled up and placed on the keyboard. The camera flickers slowly.

On the computer screen, he sees himself burning. He feels no pain, but looks too scary.

Hiss, hiss.

The screen flickers and a person appears. Lao Chen is not sure if it is a person or not because he has no face or facial features. His head is twisting in pain as if it is covered by a balloon. Lao Chen lowers his eyes and sees that this person is wearing the same pajamas as himself. Even the mural hanging on the wall is exactly the same!

He suddenly raises his hands, and Lao Chen on the other side of the computer also raises his hands. He

cannot move, and cannot even resist.

The mouse started to move by itself, opening the email, finding the principal's email, and editing it.

[Reporting Mr. Chen, the head teacher of Class 1, Grade 3, for favoritism, slandering others, embezzling class property to go to nightclubs and other places, violating school discipline, and privately accepting red envelopes from parents. Because Mr. Huang indirectly cut off his financial resources, he made up rumors and maliciously smeared Mr. Huang and the school's image. The following is all the evidence.]

The mouse started to move towards the encrypted document, and Mr. Chen's eyeballs almost popped out, and his cheeks trembled in pain.

That can't be sent...

can't.

Ding.

The email was sent successfully and cannot be withdrawn.

Mr. Chen felt a black screen in front of his eyes, and fainted on the bed, unable to move.

The next day.

Lao Chen was transferred to the relevant department for punishment for violating various school disciplines. At the same time, the school released notices on various homepages, and the defamatory posts on the forum were cleared overnight, returning to the previous peace. The outside school human rights regarded this as a farce, and no one took it seriously, let alone apologized. The remaining posts about Shi Mu and Fu Yunshen on the Yingnan forum were also deleted, but people were still concerned about Lao Huang's incident, and no one paid attention to whether the posts were deleted or not.

Early in the morning, students all carried their schoolbags and walked to the teaching building.

Shi Mu slung her schoolbag at one side and yawned. As soon as she yawned, Fu Yunshen beside her followed suit and yawned as well. As if the yawn was contagious, Zhou Zhi also yawned. Xia Hang looked at them and wondered if he should yawn as well...

"Seriously, I always treat you as a brother." Zhou Zhi put his arm around his shoulders. "There can't be any secrets between brothers. Tell me honestly, what does your family do?"

After asking this, Fu Yunshen glanced over curiously.

Xia Hang pushed the glasses on his nose and said, "The older generation didn't live as well as we do now. In order to survive, they had to go out to make a living. Some people would die outside without a trace. The cadavers were responsible for finding them and bringing them home. Our family was the earliest cadaver."

Zhou Zhi couldn't help but think of the zombie movies he had seen before, and his back felt a little gossamer. "Then how much can you make from this?"

Xia Hang shook his head, his tone quite helpless: "A trip can take as short as seven days or as long as several months. The longer the time, the greater the danger. Nowadays, It’s not as good as before. In the past, transportation was inconvenient and communication was difficult, so the family had no choice but to find a corpse driver. Now, there are convenient transportation and airplanes. Compared with corpse drivers, the family will choose a safer way to transport the children back. I am the last generation of corpse drivers, and it really is the last generation..."

Shi Mu looked at Xia Hangyi. The Xia Hangyi in the comic story did not like his family profession. Now it seems that instead of disliking it, he is more helpless about the loss of an inheritance. All the family members put the burden on this young man, and he can't do anything. He can only watch this craft being lost and forgotten.

"So what does your family rely on for food now?"

Xia Hangyi pondered for a while, "Farming."

Farming.

These two words made Zhou Zhi, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, feel particularly sad. He had seen rural life on TV and found it very hard. Then he looked at Xia Hangyi, who was not well dressed and used not very well. He probably grew up eating cabbage.

Zhou Zhi hugged Xia Hangyi tightly, his expression sad: "Brother, now when I think of the initial embarrassment to you, I want to beat myself to death. You are so magnanimous, don't bother with me. Forget it, why don't you punch me."

It was not easy for others to go to the city for the first time, but he still bullied others. What a bastard! Zhou Zhi even wanted to slap himself!

Xia Hangyi lowered his head to hold back his laughter, and punched him in the face with his fist.

Fu Yunshen asked casually: "Does your family only farm?"

Xia Hangyi: "Oh, my mother has opened more than a dozen field mouse farms, and the meat we gave you that day was made from our own field mice. As for my father, he just uses the few hundred acres of land at home to grow some tea leaves or something..."

Shi Mu's ears moved, sensitively catching the numbers, trembling: "Only... a hundred acres of land?"

Xia Hang shook his head, a little embarrassed: "Our family is quite poor, you don't look down on me, I'm really happy. When my mother sent me here, she also said that if I couldn't get into college, I would be a farmer for the rest of my life."

"...????" Shi Mu covered his chest, feeling that life was very bleak.

Xia Hang looked at Shi Mu with envy: "I heard from Bei Ling that you got full marks in the last math test. I really envy you. If my academic performance is improved, I probably won't have to farm."

Shi Mu waved his hands repeatedly, his tone weak: "Don't say it, I don't deserve to walk with you."

She was too poor.

She was so poor that she had no qualifications to live with the big guys.

In this way, the comics that say the hero is a poor boy are all lies. Think about it, how much money can you make from driving corpses? Can you support such a big family? You must develop a side business! This side business is too big.

"Hey, is that Liu Yu?"

Several people stopped and looked over.

Liu Yu, who was beaten by Zhou Zhi, was supported by his family. His back was hunched, his eyes were empty, and he was mumbling incomprehensible words. He looked a little unconscious. After dealing with Lao Chen last night, Shi Mu asked the male ghost to deal with Liu Yu. It was not very cruel, just some small tricks, such as a hand stretched out from the toilet when going to the toilet, encountering a ghost wall when returning, hearing strange noises, etc., all mental attacks, without even showing his face, but this man was so useless that he was scared like this.

Shi Mu sneered, retracted his gaze and prepared to enter the teaching building.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and jacket who looked somewhat similar to Liu Yu came over. When he came to the group, he glared at Zhou Zhi, and after his facial muscles twitched twice, he warned fiercely, "You are Zhou Zhi, right? You beat my son like this?"

Zhou Zhi looked disdainful: "Yes, everyone is responsible for their own actions. I did it. But you should ask what your son did. He didn't learn his lesson and threw shit on others. He deserved to be beaten."

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you wait for me."

After glaring at them for the last time, he strode out of the school.

Zhou Zhi spat, "What kind of trash, come and mess with me if you have the guts, bah!"

"Forget it, nephew, everyone has left."

After patting his chest soothingly, he entered the teaching building.

Although the matter was resolved, Shi Mu was still punished for skipping classes and had to write a 2,000-word self-review, and read it in front of the whole class.

Shi Mu was a science student, and asking her to write 2,000 words was simply embarrassing her. Her bad ideas were directed to Fu Yunshen, who was a novelist after all. To put it in a good way, he was an online writer. Even if he couldn't match the goddess Jincheng's smooth writing style and high-end plots, writing a self-review should be no problem.

I just don't know if letting Fu Yunshen write for me will add brotherhood points. If it does, that would be the best, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? As soon as

the bell rang, she turned around with her notebook and pen, staring at him eagerly: "Brother Yunyun..."

Fu Yunshen lowered his head to write on the test paper, not even willing to look at her, "Write it yourself." Shi

Mu, who was beaten back before he could even open his mouth: "..."

She didn't give up, she stood up and moved to his side, bumping his arm shamelessly, Fu Yunshen's hand tilted, and the pencil drew a line outward.

Fu Yunshen: "..."

"Brother Yunshen, just help me, isn't it okay for me to go to your house this weekend to cook for you?"

Shi Mu said in a coquettish voice, and was humble in order to make a self-examination, and even did not hesitate to learn to act cute like a girl.

Fu Yunshen found that the hair on his arm stood up.

He raised his head, expressionless.

Shi Mu deliberately flirted at him, "You said I'm like this, can you still hold it, huh?" As soon

as the voice fell, the paper and pen in his hand were pulled away by the boy.

He held the pen and wrote, the tip of the pen was clean and beautiful.

Shi Mu smiled with success and began to flatter the boy: "Brother Yunshen, you are so nice. If I were a girl, I would definitely chase you!"

Although he said so, Shi Mu still felt that it was better to be a brother with the big brother. It was a pity that he didn't choose the love option at the beginning. If he had chosen it, would the big brother be so loyal? Definitely not!! Maybe he would type gg before he even got close.

[Ding! Fu Yunshen's brother value to you has decreased by -100 points, the reason is unknown.]

Huh? ?

What's going on? ? ?

Could it be that Brother Yunyun misunderstood that she was interested in him? ! ! So that's why I've lowered my impression of you?!

Shi Mu was horrified and tried to save the situation: "Brother Yunyun, I was just joking. If I were a girl, I would definitely not dare to pursue you. Look at how bastard you are. Ordinary people would definitely not dare to approach you. I'm the only one who is willing to be your brother, so I think you should cherish me."

He slowly raised his head with a cold expression: "Why don't you write it yourself?"

After Shi Mu rolled his eyes twice, he covered his mouth and turned his head back silently, not daring to say another word.