Chapter 105: Verkhovinsky (15th)

Fat man Zhang Yifan looked at Luo Wenzhou stupidly.
Luo Wenzhou put the envelope on the table and made him laugh: "300,000 want to send uncle police, almost mean?"
Zhang Yifan didn't hear it as a joke, and even believed it, Xiaoyuan's face showed a little desperate panic. He stunned and said, "But ... I really only have these ..."
"Where did you learn this? Take two cards to solve any problems you encounter," Luo Wenzhou smiled coldly, and raised his face at the little fat man. "Is it possible to use money to solve the murder? Which teacher taught you, you tell me, I'll let him out of education tomorrow! "
Zhang Yifan was afraid of his dad at home, and was also afraid of a male who was as strong and severe as his father. At that time, Luo Wenzhou was scared into a chill, and he did not dare to say a word.
"If Xia Xiaonan kills someone, it must be paid whether it is her own hands or with others. Conceal the whereabouts of a wanted man who has been wanted for 15 years from the police, collude with the wanted man, and fight against his classmates. Want to be so mad? "
Every time Luo Wenzhou said a word, the fat man's face turned white.
"Killing is not counted, but corpses--"
In the city bureau that day, the police just asked and did not tell the details of the case of Feng Bin. So the incident, of course, the teacher and the parents would not mention it. Zhang Yifan was detained when he returned home, and had no time to return to school Suddenly he heard the word "dividing the corpse", and he jumped up from the sofa in shock: "dividing the corpse? Wh, what do you mean? Feng Bin was… by someone ...

Luo Wenzhou wanted to describe to him the death of Feng Bin. When he came to his mouth, he looked at the childish face and swallowed back again, but just asked: "Why did you leave? Who was the one who stunned? Who is it? Vital to Feng Bin? "
"No, no! No one is going to harm him!" Zhang Yifan shook his head again and again, under the pressure of Luo Wenzhou, he blurted out like he had memorized a thousand lines, "We are for Christmas ..."
Fei Du put the tea cup on the table and interrupted Zhang Yifan with a soft sound.
"Christmas?" He asked. "Is Christmas any special day?"
Zhang Yifan seemed like a little hamster who had his neck pinched, his pupils shrinking with his whole body, and the terrible silence spread in the well-decorated living room of the fat man's house.
For a long while, the young man was intolerable and gave out an uncontrollable choke.
"Call your parents," Luo Wenzhou reached out and touched the cell phone on the table. "Is there any good entertainment, do you have a meal with the president of the country?"
Zhang Yifan swooped up and held Luo Wenzhou with both hands.
The palms of his hands were sweaty, wet and sticky to the back of Luo Wenzhou's hands, and his palms were cold.
Luo Wenzhou felt that his fingers were not like a fifteen-six-year-old boy. Instead, he looked like a fragile and childless lost child. Because of lack of strength, he did not intend to trust his fingers, and instinctively opened his palm when grasping things It seems that this is the only way to get hold of it.
"Don't ... don't fight ..." The fat man squeezed a sentence out of his internal organs, "I'm afraid."
"What are you afraid of?" Fei Du calmly, see Zhang Yifan slipped away immediately after seeing his gaze inadvertently, he immediately keenly asked, "Are you afraid of me or someone like me ? "
"Zhang Yifan," Luo Wenzhou whispered, "What did you want to tell me?"
Zhang Yifan choked so hard that he could hardly sit down. The whole man took a puff, and failed to spit out a clear voice several times.
Fei Du looked at him. The fat man was not tall, had a small nose and eyes, and was lucky and happy.
Because he left, he did n’t wear a school uniform, his t-shirt stretched tightly on his body, and a small round belly was raised. On the belly, there was a superman showing biceps, and there was a huge fist on his back. "Packing", I am afraid that it will make people feel that the body wrapped in this cloth is full of strength, a majestic big man.
From the sofa in the living room, Zhang Yifan's bedroom can be seen. The bedroom door is not closed. There is a decorative sandbag and boxing gloves hanging behind the door. The poster of the superhero in the movie is affixed to the wall. With a roaring puma, he was peering 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 parents' unspeakable expectations of it. They ca n’t turn it into a blade. They are doing everything they can to cut off the fat from the fat man, paste patches, He was cut into Tyson, into Wolverine, and into a man of copper and iron.
It's a pity that this child did not live up to his wishes.
"Do you like Superman?" Fei Du asked suddenly. "Just nod your head and shake."
Zhang Yifan glanced at him indifferently, twitched hard, and shook his head.
"Oh, I see. Your parents like to buy Superman clothes for you, don't they? Your parents always have some discrepancy with your ideas. I used to run counter to my father's expectations when I was a kid." Fei Du said, slightly As soon as he stopped, Luo Wenzhou gave him a subconscious glance, seeing that his tone was soft and his mouth was smiling, as if he was talking about a warm and contradictory growth experience, without any trace of reluctance and edging.
Fei Du said, "At this time, we often have to compromise. Who keeps you from growing up? But I also have my own way of resisting."
Zhang Yifan was wailing and staring at him.
Fei Du smiled at him: "I'll tell you later-is your junior high school also studying in Yufen?"
Zhang Yifan nodded.
"Junior high school is a nine-year compulsory education. Public schools generally do not charge tuition and miscellaneous fees, but your school collects it and it is expensive, right? It is said that the school cafeteria also has a special Western restaurant?"
Fei Du chatted like a few questions about the fat man, all of which can be answered by just nodding his head and shaking his head.
Zhang Yifan's rapid breathing gradually subsided, Fei Du looked at his face, and estimated that he was about to speak normally, so he took a few cubes of sugar from the trash basket under the coffee table, put them in Zhang Yifan's cup, and took He raised a nearby kettle, added a little hot water to him, and patiently waited for him to drink seven or eight, before throwing the next question.
Fei Du: "Do you like school?"
Zhang Yifan shook his head hard.
Fei Duel leaned over, leaning his elbows on his knees, letting his sight flush with Zhang Yifan, slowing his voice: "Is someone bullying you at school?"
This time, Zhang Yifan remained silent for a longer time, but he shook his head very tightly.
Fei Dusi looked like, repeatedly pinching a piece of sugar-wrapped wrapping paper, and at the same time observing the look of the fat man-Zhang Yifan had calmed down at this time, only that period of silence had no emotional ups and downs, from body language Judging, he seems to be just remembering, and his movements are not reluctant when he shakes his head.
It's either true or he doesn't think he has been bullied.
Fei Du: "Did anyone bully Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan?"
Zhang Yifan nodded, 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 good person."
Fei Duo points his fingers on the wrapping paper.
Feng Bin and "they" are together, belonging to the bullies.
"They ... they followed Xia Xiaonan," Zhang Yifan spit out, "We must run, this is what Feng and Feng Bin said."
He made a foreword without saying anything, but Luo Wenzhou inexplicably heard something shocking from it, and asked, "Who followed Xia Xiaonan?"
"They ... 'Master'."
Luo Wenzhou almost suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "Who? Master? What are you doing? Slave?"
"I am not a slave, I am an ordinary person, or a 'civilian'," Zhang Yifan whispered, "Wang Xiao, they are slaves."
In addition to Feng Bin and Xia Xiaonan, four other students left together this time. Wang Xiao was the only girl among them. Today, Xiao Haiyang was rejected by Wang Xiao ’s parents as a child with a fever. .
"Is Wang Xiao the girl with you?" Luo Wenzhou saw Zhang Yifan nodded and asked, "Do you say 'Wang Xiao them', who do they mean, and the two boys left?"
Zhang Yifan nodded again.
"'Master', 'civilian', and 'slave'," Luo Wenzhou repeated the title he heard from Zhang Yifan's mouth, feeling stunned for a moment, it was ridiculous. These bear children seemed to be seriously playing a large The live-action version of the board game, but the chill kept rising from his feet, "You mean, Feng Bin belongs to the" master ", Wang Xiao and they belong to the" slave ", only you are a" civilian ", I do not understand Wrong-what is Xia Xiaonan? "
"Xia Xiaonan is ... 'deer'," Zhang Yifan squeezed out such words from the tip of his throat, and the sound lines that had not yet developed were as thin as a line, as if to break at any time. "Every Christmas, after the Christmas party organized by the English teacher It ’s all a student ’s own activity. The school Christmas and New Year ’s Day are not turned off, the bedrooms are not locked, and you can play all night, from junior high school to now, once a year ...

Luo Wenzhou intuitively felt that this "activity" was not a gathering of landlords, and immediately asked: "Play all night, what do you play?"
"Playing a hunting game is like the one in" Survival Game "," Zhang Yifan involuntarily lowered his voice. "They draw a lottery every year before Christmas. They draw five people from the" civilians ", they can participate in the hunting game, and finally win. You can join them when they are completed. "
"Join them-meaning the small group that has changed from ordinary people to 'masters'? What is the benefit of joining them, can you bully others?"
"After joining, it will be safe," said the fat man, pitifully to Luo Wenzhou. "As long as he doesn't conflict with other 'masters', he won't be bullied casually, he won't become a" slave ", or he will somehow become "Prey", you can go to the cafeteria as soon as possible after class. You do n’t need to avoid the "owner", you can match the keys of the bedroom and the bedroom building. You don't have to be locked out, you can ... go to school. "
I can't resist, I have to work hard to join them to get the treatment that a normal student deserves.
"Yuan Datou revived the meeting, and he did not dare to reinstate the system of the Yuan Dynasty. The students in your school really can," Luo Wenzhou said slowly. "Did you get selected this year?"
Zhang Yifan glanced at him, silently acquiesced.
Luo Wenzhou: "How do you play this hunting game?"
Zhang Yifan clenched his fists, and the big clock in the living room walked forward at once. The second hand of
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moved with a metal vibrato, and walked forward without a finish. I wonder how long it has traveled , Zhang Yifan just stole the courage to speak—
"After the start, all people participating in the hunting game will find 'deer' in the school. Only when the game starts will they announce who the 'deer' is. No one has previously known who this will fall on. After they announced it, "Deer" has five minutes to run and hide, and the "hunters" are going to get him out until dawn, and whoever catches will win. "
"Your school is so big, so many teaching buildings and dormitory buildings, one person hides, and five people find it, how can you find it?" Luo Wenzhou asked, "Moreover, a little girl like Xia Xiaonan, just go to any corner to hide and not hide. Overnight? "
"Not five people are looking," Fei Du said softly, "the whole school is searching for her alone."
Luo Wenzhou stunned.
Zhang Yifan nodded.
The small group of bullies has the right to speak in school. Ordinary students are like the people under the tyrant, like the little fat man Zhang Yifan. They just want to live a peaceful life, just ask not to be inexplicably the object of being bullied. Once accepted Once you have this order system, you will obey instinctively, just like those who see classmates being bullied and dissatisfied but dare to stand by and watch.
Those who can participate in the game are like "candidates", and each candidate is a potential stock.
Provide key information for the "deer" for someone who can join that small group in the future, and naturally get that person's protection in the future-no, maybe before the game started, a little smarter already joined a candidate's camp.
Are all five candidates for the so-called "hunting game" selected?
The fat man obviously lied at this point. Seeing that he was so familiar with trying to use money to bribe the police, he could probably infer how he got the "place".
"After the deer is caught," Fei Du asked, "what will happen?"
Zhang Yifan's face turned pale.