Silent Reading Chapter 105: Verkhovinski (15)

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The little fat man Zhang Yifan looked at Luo Wenzhou foolishly.

Luo Wenzhou put the envelope on the table and made him laugh angrily: "300,000 want to send the police uncle, almost mean it?"

Zhang Yifan didn't realize that this was a joke, but actually believed it to be true, Madoka's face showed a little desperate panic, and he whispered: "But...I really only have this..."

"Where did you learn this? Take two cards to solve what you encounter." Luo Wenzhou's smile gradually became cold, and he made a straight face at the little fat man, "Murder and life can also be solved with money. Yes? Which **** teacher taught you, tell me, I will let him get out of the education world tomorrow!"

Zhang Yifan was afraid of his father at home, and also afraid of men who were as strong and severe as his father outside. At that time, Luo Wenzhou was so frightened that he didn't dare to say a word.

"If Xia Xiaonan kills someone, whether she does it herself or she cooperates with others, she must pay the price. She hides the whereabouts of a wanted criminal who has been wanted for fifteen years from the police, colludes with the wanted criminal, and strikes at her classmates. How big an enemy is to be so frantic?"

Every time Luo Wenzhou said a word, the little fat man's face turned pale.

"It doesn't count as a murder, but the corpse must be divided up--"

At the city bureau that day, the police only asked and did not tell a few students the details of Feng Bin’s case. Of course, the teachers and parents would not mention the **** matter. Zhang Yifan was detained when he returned home. Before he could go back to school, he suddenly heard the word "divide the corpse", and he jumped up from the sofa in fright: "Separated the corpse? What, what do you mean? Feng Bin was...by someone..."

Luo Wenzhou wanted to describe Feng Bin’s death to him very much. When the words came to his lips, he looked at the childish face and swallowed it back. He just asked: “Why are you leaving? Who is going to kill Feng Bin?"

"No, no! No one wants to harm him!" Zhang Yifan shook his head repeatedly. Under Luo Wenzhou's persecution, he blurted out, "We are for Christmas..."

Fei Du put the teacup on the table and interrupted Zhang Yifan with a soft sound.

"Christmas?" he asked, "Is Christmas a special day?"

Zhang Yifan is like a little hamster with his neck pinched. His pupils and the whole person flinched, and the terrible silence spread in the well-decorated living room of Little Fatty's home.

For a long while, the boy couldn't bear it and let out an uncontrollable choke.

"Call your parents," Luo Wenzhou reached out to touch the phone on the table, "Is there anything to socialize, do you want to have dinner with the President?"

Zhang Yifan rushed forward, holding Luo Wenzhou with both hands.

The palms of his hands were full of sweat, and they were wet and sticky against the back of Luo Wenzhou's hands, their palms were cold.

Luo Wenzhou felt that his ten-fingered look did not look like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but rather like a fragile and naive lost child. Because of lack of strength, he didn’t even intend to trust his fingers. He instinctively opened up when grasping things. The palm of the hand seems to be the only way to hold it firmly.

"Don't...don't fight..." The little fat man squeezed a word out of his internal organs with difficulty, "I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?" Fei Du remained calm. Seeing Zhang Yifan accidentally slid his eyes away, he immediately asked keenly, "Are you afraid of me, or are you afraid of someone who is very close to me? Like a person?"

"Zhang Yifan," Luo Wenzhou answered in a low voice, "At the city bureau that day, what did you want to tell me?"

Zhang Yifan choked so much that he could hardly sit still. He pumped his whole body, but failed to speak a clear voice several times.

Fei Du looked at him, this little fat man was not tall, with a small nose and small eyes, he was lucky and festive.

Because he ran away, he didn’t wear a school uniform. The t-shirt was tight on his body, and a little round belly appeared. On the belly is Superman showing his biceps, and there is a huge fist on his back. If you just look at the "packaging", I am afraid that people will feel that the body wrapped in this piece of cloth is full of power, and it is a mighty and powerful man.

From the sofa in the living room, you can glimpse Zhang Yifan’s bedroom. The bedroom door is not closed. Behind the door is a decorative sandbag and boxing gloves. There is a poster of a movie superhero on the wall, and a corner of the bed sheet can be seen. , With a roaring puma printed on it, squatting in the middle of the bed.

The style of Zhang Yifan’s living space is so neat and uniform. Even a small sticker represents the unspeakable expectations of his parents. I want to turn it into a blade, trying every means to cut off the fat on the little fat man and give it a supplement. Make up, cut him into Tyson, cut him into Wolverine, and cut him into a man of copperskin and iron bones.

Unfortunately, things have gone against his wishes, this child is still a trembling little crying bag.

"Do you like Superman?" Fei Du asked suddenly, "Just nod and shake his head."

Zhang Yifan gave him a dodgy look, choked hard, and shook his head.

"Oh, I see, your parents like to buy you Superman clothes, don't they? Parents always have some discrepancies with your ideas. When I was a child, I often went against my father's expectations." Fei Du said This, after a short pause, Luo Wenzhou glanced at him subconsciously, and saw that his tone was soft and the corners of his mouth were smiling, as if he was talking about a warm and contradictory growth experience, without any trace of reluctance and shamelessness.

Fei Du also said: "At this time, we often have to compromise. Who made you not grow up yet? But I also have my own way of resisting."

Zhang Yifan was crying and burping, while looking at him eagerly.

Fei Du smiled at him: "I'll tell you later-did you also go to Yufen in junior high school?"

Zhang Yifan nodded.

"Junior high school is a nine-year compulsory education. Public schools generally do not charge tuition and fees, but your school does charge and it is very expensive, right? It is said that the school cafeteria also has a special western restaurant?"

Fei Du asked the little fat man a few questions like a small chat, and he could answer by just nodding and shaking his head.

Zhang Yifan’s rapid breathing gradually subsided. Fei Du looked at his face and estimated that he could speak normally, so he took out a few cubes of sugar from the trash basket under the coffee table and placed them in Zhang Yifan’s cup. , Picked up the kettle next to him, added a little hot water to him, and waited patiently for him to drink more and more before he raised the next question.

Fei Du: "Do you like school?"

Zhang Yifan paused and shook his head vigorously.

Fei Du slightly leaned over, put his elbows on his knees, let his eyes be level with Zhang Yifan, and slowed down his voice: "Did someone bully you at school?"

This time, Zhang Yifan was silent for a longer period of time, but he shook his head very tightly.

Fei Du thought about something. He repeatedly pinched a piece of sugar cube wrapping paper while observing the little fat man's expression-Zhang Yifan had calmed down somewhat at this time, and there was no emotional ups and downs in that silence. Judging from his body language, he seemed to be just reminiscing, and he did not forcefully move when shaking his head.

Either it is true, or he thinks he has not been bullied.

Fei Du: "Have anyone bullied Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan?"

Zhang Yifan nodded first, then hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, and whispered: "...Feng Bin has not been bullied, he is with them, but he...he is different, he is a nice person ."

Fei Du paused with his finger on the wrapping paper.

Feng Bin and "them" are together and belong to the bully group.

"They...they caught sight of Xia Xiaonan," Zhang Yifan spit out again, "We must run. This is what Feng and Feng Bin said."

He said that the preface did not follow, but Luo Wenzhou somehow heard something shocking from it, and asked: "Who is watching Xia Xiaonan?"

"They... "Master"."

Luo Wenzhou almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "Who? Master? Then what are you? Slave?"

"I am not a slave, I am an ordinary person, I am a ‘civilian’," Zhang Yifan whispered, "Wang Xiao and the others are slaves."

In addition to Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan, four other students left together this time. Wang Xiao is the only girl among them. Today, Xiao Haiyang was rejected by Wang Xiao’s parents for the child’s fever. , Could not see her.

"Wang Xiao is the girl with you?" Luo Wenzhou nodded when Zhang Yifan saw Zhang Yifan, and then asked, "You said'Wang Xiao and the others', who are'they' referring to, and the remaining two boys?"

Zhang Yifan nodded again.

"'Master','civilian', and'slave'," Luo Wenzhou repeated the appellation he heard from Zhang Yifan. For a moment, he felt Zhong Erqi was rushing to his face. It was a bit absurd. These bear kids seemed to be seriously acting A large-scale live-action board game, but the chills kept rising from under his feet, "You mean Feng Bin belongs to the'master', Wang Xiao and the others belong to the'slave', and only you are the'civilian'. I didn’t understand it wrong--what is Xia Xiaonan?"

"Xia Xiaonan is...'deer'," Zhang Yifan squeezed out these words from the tip of his throat, and his undeveloped voice was as thin as a line, as if it was about to break at any time. "Every Christmas, the English teacher organizes After the Christmas party, it is the students' own activities. The school does not turn off the lights on Christmas and New Year's Day, and the dormitory building is not locked. You can play all night, from junior high school to now, once a year..."

Luo Wenzhou intuitively felt that this "activity" was not gathering crowds to fight landlords, and immediately asked: "What do you want to play all night?"

"Playing hunting games is like the kind in "Survived Game"," Zhang Yifan involuntarily lowered his voice, "They draw a lottery before Christmas every year, and they draw five people from the "civilians" to participate in the hunting game. , And those who win in the end can join them."

"Join them—meaning the small group from ordinary people to ‘master’ in the future? What are the benefits of joining, can you bully others casually?"

"After joining, you will be safe." The little fat man said to Luo Wenzhou pitifully, "As long as you don’t have conflicts with other'masters', you won’t be bullied or become'slaves' in the future. Will be inexplicably "prey", you can go to the cafeteria as soon as possible after class, without avoiding the "master", you can have the key to the bedroom and the dormitory building, you don’t have to be afraid of being locked out, you can...you can go to school well."

I can’t resist, I have to work hard to join them in order to get the treatment that a normal student deserves.

"Yuan Datou did not dare to restore the Yuan Dynasty system at the restoration meeting. The students in your school are really fine," Luo Wenzhou said slowly, "have you been selected this year?"

Zhang Yifan glanced at him, silently acquiescing.

Luo Wenzhou: "How do you play this hunting game?"

Zhang Yifan clenched his fists, and the big clock in the living room walked forward one after another. The second hand of "chuck" and "chuck" moved with a metallic vibrato, and walked towards the endless front, I don’t know. How long did it travel before Zhang Yifan had enough courage to speak——

"After the game started, all those who participated in the hunting game had to look for the'deer' in the school. Only when the game started, they would announce who the'deer' was. No one knew who it would fall on before. After they announced, the'deer' had five minutes to run and hide. The'hunters' were going to catch him until dawn. Whoever caught it would win."

"Your school is so big, there are so many teaching buildings and dormitory buildings, one person hiding, five people looking for it, how can you find it?" Luo Wenzhou asked, "Furthermore, for a little girl like Xia Xiaonan, just go to any corner. Can't you hide for a night?"

"It's not that five people are looking for," Fei Du said softly beside him, "The whole school is searching for her alone."

Luo Wenzhou was taken aback for a moment.

Zhang Yifan nodded.

The small group of bullies has the right to speak in the school. Ordinary students are like the people under the tyrant, like the little fat man Zhang Yifan, who just want to live a peaceful life, just begging not to become the target of bullying inexplicably Once they accept this order system, they will instinctively obey, just like those who see their classmates being bullied and are dissatisfied but dare to look on.

People who can participate in the game are like "candidates", and every candidate is a potential stock.

Provide the key information of the "deer" for someone who can join that small group in the future, and will naturally be protected by that person in the future-no, maybe before the game started, someone who was a little clever had already joined someone Candidate’s camp.

Are all five candidates for the so-called "hunting game" selected?

The little fat man obviously lied on this point. Seeing how familiar with his attempt to bribe the police with money, one can probably infer how he got the "place".

"After the deer is caught," Fei Du asked, "what will happen?"

Zhang Yifan's face was pale.