: Chapter 13

The three boys thought they were robbing two weak chickens, but they did not expect to encounter a fighting chicken.
The brothers of the trilemma struggled, looked at Xie Chian with a look of fear, and decisively helped each other to escape.
Liang Yifei turned into star eyes: "Wow, Brother Xie! You are so amazing! I can't see that you can fight so much."
Liang Yifei and Xie Chian have known each other for three years, but he has never seen him fight. Don't talk about fighting, there is no quarrel.
Xie Chian's appearance was brought up by a good family, quiet and restrained, with good temperament. Who knew the fight was so fierce. Even if Liang Yifei didn't understand it, he knew that the tricks that Brother Xie had just hit were sure to hit with a single blow, and he didn't get muddled. It's not at the same level as the chaotic fights in the school.
"Brother Xie, have you practiced?" Liang Yifei eagerly handed the bread to Xie Chian as he spoke.
Xie Chian bit the bread and chewed slowly: "Yes."
"What do you do? Karate? Taekwondo? Sanda?" Liang Yifei looked excited like discovering a new world. Xie Chian's actions were so handsome just now, like in the filming scenes.
Xie Chian said vaguely: "Killing move."
Liang Yifei: "...Huh?"
Xie Chian swallowed the bread: "Go."
Liang Yifei was still bewildering what Xie Ge just said. After regaining his senses, Xie Chian had already walked a few steps: "Eh, Xie, wait for me!"
_
Xie Chian and Liang Yifei walked to the small square outside the third grade teaching building, empty and empty. After all, it was a bright target appearing in the clearing at this time, and most people found a place to hide.
"Uh, uh—" a small struggling sound suddenly came from the corner of the teaching building, as if someone wanted to ask for help but couldn't make a sound.
Liang Yifei's complexion changed slightly: "Thank you brother, should we go over and take a look?"
Xie Chian heard the sound somewhat familiar, and quietly walked over to see that a boy was holding a skipping rope to strangle a girl by the neck!
The girl stubbornly pulled the rope around her neck with her hands, but in vain. Her eyes widened and her face was painful. It was Chen Huihui.
At a distance of more than ten meters, Xie Chian quickly strode forward, took out a utility knife to cut the skipping rope, and at the same time turned around and kicked the boy to the ground.
Everything happened between the electric light and flint. Soon Liang Yifei didn't react, the battle there...or the unilateral performance was over.
Chen Huihui suddenly slumped on the ground and panted, with panic still remaining on her face.
Xie Chian looked at the boy with cool eyes.
The boy saw the utility knife in Xie Chian's hand and hurriedly got up and fled.
Xie Chian stood there and did not chase.
He put the utility knife back in his pocket before turning to look at Chen Huihui.
Liang Yifei also rushed over at this time: "Chen Huihui, are you okay?"
Chen Huihui was okay, she was scared, her eyes were still a little dazed when she looked at them.
After a few seconds, she finally realized that she was saved, and then began to cry.
It was terrible, the feeling of being near death... She almost thought she was going to die! This kind of rejoicing and fear intertwined, making Chen Huihui's eyes flushed from crying.
Liang Yifei understood this feeling. He was a big boy who broke down several times in the past two days, not to mention Chen Huihui, who was always timid.
"Brother Xie, let's take her with her. She is too dangerous to be alone." Liang Yifei looked at Xie Chian hopefully.
Chen Huihui is different from those strange students who do not know. She is a classmate, and the location is still so close, and she has a good relationship with both of them.
At this time, the classmates don't know how many are still alive... it is not easy to meet one. And if you don't care about it this time, it is really difficult for Chen Huihui to live alone.
Xie Chian knew that when he agreed, he would be in trouble.
But he thought of Wei Yao, who died tragically in the art classroom.
"Follow up." He said blankly.
Trouble be troublesome.
... Anyway, he always asks for trouble.
_
Although it was only the afternoon, they had to find a place to stay overnight.
There is no need to think about the dormitory building. The fighting in the morning was so tragic that Xie Chian didn't want to sleep in a morgue.
Xie Chian looked at each room from the outside. There were corpses in almost every classroom, and those without corpses were already occupied by living people. Some pulled down the curtains and locked the windows. Others had a face-to-face meeting with Xie Chi'an and the others, perhaps because the three of them were too many, so they all hurriedly said goodbye, without any intention of doing anything.
On the stairs leading to the fourth floor from the third floor, they heard a sound of piano.
When you reach the fourth floor, the sound of the piano will become clearer.
It came from the music classroom.
The tune is soothing and soft, and the sound is like a natural sound, but it reveals inevitable helplessness and sorrow, like a heavy mourning.
In fact, Liang Yifei and Chen Huihui, two students without artistic cells, could not hear so many emotions. They only thought the tune was quite smooth and nice, but in this case, it was only weird and even scary.
How sacred to dare to play music in this killing environment? Are you not afraid to lead people over?
Xie Chian heard it.
It is Chopin's second piano sonata in B flat minor.
The third movement is a famous funeral song. But the man played the second movement.
The second movement starts with gloomy majesty, takes over with gentle sorrow, then rises with impassion, and ends with sadness and helplessness. It symbolizes welcoming the dead to go to heaven, mourning for them, and saving for them.
Even playing a Requiem for others when it is difficult to protect oneself...
Xie Chian suddenly wanted to meet the piano player.
_
The door of the music classroom was ajar. In front of a white grand piano sits a handsome teenager. The afternoon sun hit him, casting a shadow on his long, drooping eyelashes. The boy has bright eyes and white teeth, and his slender fingers are flying and jumping on the black and white keys, flowing out a string of sweet notes.
Xie Chian stood at the door and stopped to listen without interruption.
The boy played very enthusiastically, the main melody of his right hand gradually increased and the rhythm accelerated. After a burst of vigor, the speed gradually slowed down, and the volume decreased layer by layer, like a hard crawl under lingering breath. His piano gradually ceased, leaving an endless aftertaste.
After the song was over, the boy closed his eyes and opened them again, as if he had only noticed the three people standing at the door for a long time. The warm and bright eyes contained a slight surprise.
"It's the Feng Ming of Class 9!" Chen Huihui said in surprise.
"Do you know?" Liang Yifei was curious.
"Of course I do!"
Girls’ dormitory night talk is nothing more than a few situations, star-chasing gossip cosmetics, and the ratio of grades.
Feng Ming is one of the two handsome guys in their grade. The other one is Mr. Xie from their class.
Brother Xie learns first, Gao Leng Qingjun.
Feng Ming is versatile and warm sunshine.
These two have their own strengths and weaknesses, and they are evenly matched. There are still rotten girls in the grades who secretly write about their fan art and spread among small groups. However, there has always been a controversy between the girls. Both of them are beautiful young men in Yushu.
Seeing that Feng Ming had noticed them, Xie Chian asked, "Do you mind if we come in?"
Feng Ming smiled gently, closed the piano cover, stood up and looked at the three of them: "Of course I don't mind."
Xie Chian naturally pulled a chair and sat down.
Chen Huihui looked at this and looked at that. For the first time, two male god-level figures were in the same frame, and she was a little excited as a witness.
If nothing else, the appearance is too seductive.
Feng Ming also sat back on the bench and took a look at the sheet music on the shelf.
No one spoke in the room for a while, it was strangely quiet, and there was a sense of harmony.
Liang Yifei was neither sitting nor sitting, and he was extremely uncomfortable.
As a rotten girl, Chen Huihui could only see pink bubbles. But Liang Yifei is a straight man. He always feels that there is something wrong between Brother Xie and Feng Ming.
Although the two are now lazy, the other is gentle, they have no offensive power. But just to give him a feeling that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers.
Liang Yifei was the first to say: "Well, why don't you introduce yourself first?"
Xie Chian raised his eyelids with a look of "you are free".
Feng Ming smiled gently and gently: "It doesn't seem necessary. It's not certain whether you can survive tomorrow."
Liang Yifei: ...I can't answer this.
Xie Chian looked sideways: "The tune is very nice."
Feng Ming said politely: "Thanks for the praise."
"The second movement of Piano Sonata No. 2 in B flat minor." Xie Chian tilted his head, "Why play this?"
The smile on Feng Ming's face was a little real: "It seems that I met a friend." As he said, his smile faded again, his eyes were full of sadness, "A lot of people died outside, I want them to The soul rests in peace."
Xie Chian also laughed: "Aren't you afraid that you will rest in peace first?"
If the sound of the piano attracts some bad people, it is really a death-seeking behavior. Is he a fearless Father, a stupid hero, or a perfect pretender?
Feng Ming smiled slightly: "Then I think I played a great song for myself."
It is really an open-minded and optimistic humorous answer.
Xie Chian hooked his lips: "Xie Chian."
Feng Ming seemed to be surprised, but he immediately bent his eyebrows: "Feng Ming."
Liang Yifei:? ? ?
No, what's the matter? Don’t you two just want to introduce yourself? Why are you talking now?
The dialogue between the two big guys over there continues.
Xie Chian said: "Don't take risks like this next time. People fall from the sky, not for security."
Feng Ming replied: "It's just that the on earth right now is not as peaceful as heaven."
Xie Chian: "Do you want tranquility?"
"I want to give it a try." Feng Ming smiled bitterly, his eyes were slightly melancholy, "but I probably won't survive tomorrow."
After tomorrow, anyone who doesn't kill will die.
How could he kill people?
He is a person who has to save others in hell.
The boy's eyes were clean and warm, showing such a sad look, even Liang Yifei couldn't bear it.
Xie Chi'an is still calm: "It doesn't matter, I probably won't survive. We can stay and fly together and plunge into the arms of God together."
Feng Ming: "..."
The boy looked at Xie Chi'an with hopeful eyes: "Although it was the first time I met, I saw you like before. I don't know if you feel that way...Can I follow you?"
Xie Chian showed a look of "Me too".
Then he said: "No."