As the saying goes, without rules, you can't be in a circle. In the school days, the most troublesome thing for everyone is the political and educational department. They have formulated various and strange rules. Even if some rules are outrageous, you have to obey. If you dare to disobey, you will be punished.

However... in this story, the consequences of disobeying the school rules are not as simple as punishment, it may even... take your life!

Pavlov once said: "We only live once in the world, so we should cherish time. We must live a real life and a valuable life." I deeply agree with this. We should cherish the current time and feel the preciousness of life.

Often, I always like to walk in the back garden where I hanging my sword. When I watch the sycamore trees bloom and fall, I always feel a little sad. I don’t know how to keep time. If you have birth, old age, sickness and death, all things will eventually wither. No one can resist death.

Today is the seventh day after the Curse Event.

Seven days ago, a girl left the world forever. Today, I came to her grave again. The girl in the photo showed me a bright smile, as if she knew I would come to see her.

"Yuxuan..." I put a bouquet of white roses in front of the grave and lowered my head.

Many things I remember during my growing years, like a whirlwind, and I couldn't stop my tears. In the tears, I saw Yuxuan, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and her exquisite white skin highlighted her delicate waist. I suddenly knew: For me, love is a game that is too luxurious...

"You are looking for me, are there anything wrong?" I turned around and looked at the beautiful woman standing not far away and asked.

The woman smiled and said, "Although it is impolite to disturb Mr. Lin, there are more important things to tell you now." This beautiful woman is Mo Xiaoxue. Although she has an angelic face and is seriously sarcastic inside, she is definitely a demon, and she almost has two horns on her head.

"Okay... there's nothing good about you looking for me. Tell me, I'm prepared."

"Early this morning, Chen Bumi's body disappeared." Mo Xiaoxue said seriously, "We investigated all surveillance videos, but no one appeared." Here I want to explain that Chen Bumi's body is temporarily in the anatomy room. Due to some reasons, there is no surveillance video installed inside, so at most, the surveillance outside the anatomy room can only be found. This means that Chen Bumi disappeared indoors.

"Did you say it disappeared?" I was slightly stunned. "Did someone steal his body? It's impossible. No one knows where the Hanging Sword is, let alone stealing the body under everyone's noses..." I suddenly thought of something and raised my head suddenly "Wait! Are you saying that he was cheating?!"

Mo Xiaoxue nodded: "This is the only possibility at present. If this is true, his purpose of pretending to die needs to be discussed."

I still remember that I shot him in the middle of the forehead and shot him in the heart. If he could still live, then it would be possible that...

"Power."

Simply put, a psychic person is a person with special abilities. It sounds mysterious. In fact, there may be one out of every hundred people. At present, more than one million people with special abilities can be called out from the x database of the Hanging Sword. They have different identities, ages, and genders, and are distributed all over the world. In short, I want to tell you that the psychic person does not say much, and the slightest is not considered a small number. However, it is worth regretting that I, Yan Yurou and the deputy minister in front of me are not psychic persons. However, this does not mean that we will be weaker than the psychic persons.

There are always so many incredible things in this world. Although they cannot be explained by current science, they are truly alive. The further the story goes, you will see that those absurd and bizarre things are around us, but ordinary people cannot detect them...

Mo Xiaoxue said: "The above attaches great importance to it. If Chen Bumi is really a psychic, he can leave the Hanging Sword quietly... You know, there are not many people in this world with such strength."

This is true. Since the establishment of the Hanging Sword in 1991, there is only one who can easily leave the Hanging Sword.

I frowned, "What is his purpose? He pretended to die in order to achieve his goal..." A thought suddenly flashed across my head and cursed inwardly, "Damn it! I beeped - I'm plotted!"

Mo Xiaoxue was puzzled by my reaction, "I realized that my mind is not on the same channel as you."

"He deliberately used a curse to kill people in Licheng to attract our attention, because he knew that natural events were our jurisdiction, and we would definitely send people to investigate, and then everything would be natural." I secretly scolded myself and realized it, no wonder why I always felt that things would go so smoothly, as if I did it on purpose. It turned out that these were Chen Bumi, or a part of the organizational plan behind him, which was all in their layout. But the only thing they did not expect was that the investigator assigned would be me, Chen Bumi or

Maybe it was because my relationship with Huang Yuxuan was temporary. No, maybe it had it before, but he and I never expected that Huang Yuxuan would appear in the end and blocked the bullet for me. This also accidentally restored the original plan. But I still couldn't understand that their purpose was the headquarters of the Xuanjian, so why did they have to go to this unknown small city? Isn't it better to commit crimes in the Demon City? "I didn't expect that I would be led by others." My eyes stopped on the photo of the tombstone again, but in the end, I still couldn't avenge you...

Mo Xiaoxue also followed my eyes to look at the tombstone, with a rare pity in her eyes, and gently patted my shoulder, "Look out, it's all over. Life is like rape. Since you can't resist, open your thighs and enjoy it!"

My head was covered in black: "What's your metaphor?" The words are rough but not rough. Why aren't I raped by life again and again? The wind is still blowing, the flowers are still blooming, and the sun is still rising. But some things have become different. Life is originally growing up slowly in the wind and rain. The more you experience, the more you will be, the more mature you will be. Life has to continue, don't look back, there is nothing there.

"By the way," I suddenly remembered something. "He has been lying in the dissection room for so many days, and you haven't seen anything?"
Chapter completed!