CH 134.1

“Where are we going?”

As Bai Lixin followed Dijia, he discovered that they were not walking to the infirmary.

Dijia, who was walking in front, blushed and said with embarrassment, “You just follow.”

After glancing at the sun overhead, Bai Lixin continued to walk forward: “Okay.”

The sun is shining; you don’t have to be so wary of me.

Bai Lixin followed Dijia and soon came to a pond.

The pond was covered with luxuriant lotus leaves, and the blooming lotus flowers fluttered in the breeze, leaving a faint fragrance of flowers in the wind.

A patch of green grass grew alongside the river, and clusters of small flowers of various colors emerged from the grass.

There were daisies, lilies of the valley, and flowers he couldn’t even name.

In a small corner of the pond was a small, wooden cabin that looked like it had been there for years.

The windows were sealed with wood; no light could get in, and it was impossible to look in from outside.

Bai Lixin frowned, looked at the house again and then saw that Dijia had stopped by the pond.

He had his back to him, his broad shoulders and back haloed by the sparkling water.

Bai Lixin stared blankly for a moment before Dijia turned to face him. The man’s ascetic and aloof face seemed to glow from the sparkles of light on the water, softening it.

The man was staring at him through gold rimmed glasses.

He didn’t say anything, but his eyes seemed to be saying something.

Bai Lixin’s heart suddenly skipped a beat.

A cloudy sky, blue waves, green grass, a wooden cabin in a sea of flowers… Why did this scene resemble the setting of the campus novel?

Only that the one being put on the spot was him?

“Ahem!” The man said stiffly, “Can you come here?”

Bai Lixin hesitated for a moment and walked forward.

Dijia: “Is the environment good?”

“…”

Bai Lixin: “Oh, yes, it is very ceremonial.”

If you want us to enjoy it, hurry up.

Dijia’s tense face relaxed and said, “Do you like it?”

Bai Lixin: “I like it, so…?”

Let’s hear what you say.

“”Then…” Dijia paused for two seconds. “Then I’d like to give you a present. It’s in the cabin.”

“It will be worth opening the gift against such a beautiful background.”

Bai Lixin glanced at the cabin with suspicion, then looked at Dijia carefully, and suddenly had a thought.

‘How perverted did Dijia become in this copy? There wouldn’t be some strange props in the cabin?

Tsk tsk, this dog, you want to fool me?

Do you think I’m a three year old?’

Dijia saw Bai Lixin’s hesitation and said seriously, “Don’t get me wrong. It’s not something strange. It’s a gift you’ll really like. I collected so much last night.”

Collected so much at night?

Could it be fireflies?

That’s why the window was nailed down. Was he afraid the fireflies would come out?

Could it be that Dijia was suddenly enlightened and planned to imitate others by making a romantic night sky of fireflies?

I have to say, it… sounds good.

It’s been hard on him.

As the thoughts ran through his mind, Bai Lixin’s cheeks turned red.

Bai Lixin walked through the door of the cabin and as soon as the door opened a crack, a slight force came from behind and pushed him inside.

Bang!

The door was closed, and Dijia’s voice through the crack of the door. “It’s all from my heart. You’re welcome.”

As he spoke, a sticky stream of saliva dripped down before Bai Lixin and fell inches away from his sneakers.

Bai Lixin was stunned for a moment and slowly raised his head.

From the outside, the house looked like it was a few square meters in size, but inside was frighteningly huge.

But the broad space seemed so narrow at the moment because it was filled with ghosts lacking arms or legs.

They were crammed into the space like plasticine, and the already deformed faces became even more so.

Bai Lixin: “…”

Where are the fireflies?

What about romance?

What is this?

——“Don’t push! Ow!”

——“Ho ho ho!”

——“Don’t touch me!”

——“Don’t come closer!”

——“Eh, someone is coming!”

——“He looks like he tastes so fresh!”

——“He does!”

——“Don’t rob others!”

——“Fuck, don’t step on the old face. Get rid of those stupid feet!”

——“I’ll trample you, you ugly bastard!”

Bai Lixin: “…”

Dijia’s voice came from outside again. It was back to the cold tone: “How is it? Do you like it? I didn’t sleep and caught all these ghosts overnight.”

“You’re welcome.”

Are you surprised? Are you happy? Are you moved?!

Do you want to throw yourself into my arms and shout, “Brother, I love you!”

Bai Lixin silently took out his scythe and rushed forward with a low growl of anger.

Thank you, Dijia!

The screams of the ghosts rang out through the wooden door and ten minutes later, Bai Lixin kicked the door open with a cold expression.

Dijia peered inside; the ground was strewn with debris and the place looked like hell on Earth.

The silver scythe was twirled in the air, and the blood stains on it fell to the ground like fireflies.

Then Bai Lixin glanced at Dijia as if looking at a dead man, turned and left indifferently, leaving the slightly confused man behind.

He didn’t like it?

He is angry?

Why?

———————–

In the live broadcast room.

[Hahaha, hahaha, I’m laughing to death. Help! What’s the matter with this attacker?]

[Hahaha, he was very passionate and wild when in the examination room. Why is he so green now? Help! He looks so embarrassed!]

[Fuck, this is black history. The boss won’t come and silence people in the game hall, right? Pfft! Hahaha.]

[The big boss actually listened to Xia Chi and caught a room full of ghosts. He is invincible. He was afraid that God Xin would not be satisfied, so he hunted all night and piled them into a small hill. Although it is a hellish gift, it’s the most sincere gift I’ve ever seen. Hahaha.]

[“Sincere Gift”, let me ask, do you like it? Are you moved?]

[I’m not moved, I’m not moved, hahaha.]

[So, the big boss is a clueless man. He’s a clueless man who has never fallen in love.]

[It seems that the boss of this copy really likes God Xin. We’ve seen people go crazy for love. Today, we finally see someone become a fool for love. The boss is worthy of being a boss. We can never guess the boss’s routine.]

[God Xin’s lungs are about to explode with anger. Hahaha, I noticed that his hand holding the scythe was trembling. If it wasn’t for his strong willpower, I guess he was going to cut down the big boss as soon as he went out.]

[Big boss has to face the brunt of his lover’s revenge.]

———————–

Dijia hesitated for a moment and strode to Bai Lixin’s side.

“You don’t like it?” Dijia immediately considered throwing the pot. “That guy lied to me. He stated that you would enjoy it.

Bai Lixin put away his scythe, flicked his hair casually and turned to look at Dijia. “Which guy?”

Could it be that green tea attacker?

“Your little brother, Xia Chi,” Dijia said as he threw the pot cleanly. “I hurt you in the biology lab yesterday and wanted to apologize by giving you a gift. He said you’d appreciate it if I sent you ghosts.”

“It turns out you don’t like it,” Dijia said as he shamelessly threw the last pot on Xia Chi’s head. “I was duped. Did he intend to harm you?”

‘Look, I’m innocent. Blame Xia Chi for his bad idea.’

Sure enough, it is not suitable for him to ask others for ideas. He should have followed his heart.

Bai Lixin: “…”

Xia Chi, right? Thank you.

Xia Chi in the distant school building sneezed five times. Liang Xi asked with concern: “Xia Chi, did you not cover yourself last night?”

Xia Chi took a tissue to wipe his nose, ignoring the constantly flashing light in his mind, and casually said, “No, those who want to join the police academy must have strong physiques.”

“Someone must be talking about me.”

Liang Xi: “…”

You sneezed so much, did you dig someone’s ancestral grave?

……

“Why did you bring me to the infirmary?” Bai Lixin looked at the doctor in front of him warily.

The doctor had come to his home court and regained his confidence. “Just follow.”

The doctor opened the door of the morgue, and the cold air rushed to Bai Lixin’s face.

Dijia went to the innermost part of the morgue, opened a locker, and pulled out the iron slate.

“It’s the corpse of the senior in red in your dormitory.” He unzipped the bag, revealing the bloodless corpse inside.

Because of the long time, the body had already shrivelled, but there was no sign of decay.

Bai Lixin was stunned on the spot.

He didn’t expect the corpse of the ghost in red to have remained here for many years.

He picked the tag beside it and took a look.

The tag had turned yellow with age, but he was very familiar with the flamboyant writing on it.

[Name of the deceased: Zhang Jing.]

[Age of death: 18 years old.]

[Gender: male.]

[Time of death: May 12, s410.]

They were in s432, so he died 22 years ago.

Bai Lixin: “It’s been 22 years. Why is his body still here?”

Dijia: “Because no one came to claim it.”

Bai Lixin was surprised: “He is an orphan? I remember that he had a family that sent him to Wensong.”

“He is not an orphan, but…” Dijia murmured, as if looking for a suitable word. “He is more pitiful than an orphan.”

“Like I told you before, he was male physically, but psychologically female.”

“His parents thought he was mentally ill. Oh, people of their generation always want to stand proud among others and they can’t stand others poking their spine, so they couldn’t bear the shame their child brought them.”

“When the couple brought the child at that time, they said that he either dies or admits that he is a boy.”

“After being informed of Xiao Jing’s suicide, his parents only said, ‘we don’t have such a child’ and did not come to claim the corpse.”

“So the corpse was put away.”

Bai Lixin: “What about the school? He died in the school so what was the school’s reaction when he died there? Why should they keep the corpse for so long rather than bury it?”

Dijia: “The school has a rule that unclaimed corpses will be kept for 25 years. If no one claims them after 25 years, they will be cremated.”

“It’s the retroactive period of a homicide case.”

Bai Lixin looked down at the boy in the body bag. Although the boy’s body had shriveled, it could not hide his delicate features.

His features were soft, despite the fact that his face was sharp. He didn’t have the appearance of a rugged man with big and rough features.

He had a beautiful face, but no hair.

The boy’s hair and scalp were ripped off, and one can only imagine how much pain he was in at the time.

Dijia gave him a pair of clean latex gloves, and Bai Lixin thanked him as he quickly put them on.

He took up the boy’s arm and examined it. Xiao Jing’s nails were clean and dirt-free.

“What’s going on here?” When looking at the index finger, Bai Lixin pointed to it and asked.

Dijia leaned over and said, “Oh, his nail was broken. It was like that when he was found.”

Bai Lixin stared at Xiao Jing’s index finger. The fingernail of his index finger had disappeared, but the area was covered with scars, as if the nail was broken by brute force.

Was it by use of a vise?