Cannon fodder is a full-level boss

Her knees were weak, and Song Weiyu fell to the ground without being able to stand firm.

The dagger in his hand fell to his side.

There seemed to be disbelief in his eyes, and he seemed to have seen something very frightening.

She pointed at the corpse with her finger.

It seemed like a scream!

"Classmate Pu Siyuan?!"

…

Just when everyone thought that Pu Siyuan had been eliminated from the world in an unknown way, Pu Siyuan appeared in front of everyone again.

However, it was a cold corpse.

There were many whip marks and bruises on his body, but it was still clearly found that the cause of Pu Siyuan's death was the wound on his chest. Judging from its shape, it was no surprise that it was caused by the bloody dagger. of.

This is why this dagger appeared in Song Weiyu's hand. Could it be that Song Weiyu really killed Pu Siyuan.

Yan Ling remembered that when she first heard that Pu Siyuan was missing, Song Weiyu's face had obviously changed. Her expression and behavior at that time were indeed strange.

However, at this moment, no matter whether the dagger was stabbed by Song Weiyu or not, Song Weiyu could not stay here any longer.

Cui He jumped onto the stage first and pulled the panicked Song Weiyu off.

The students in the audience were in an uproar!

"Should we also go and help?" Qin Jiao looked at the sudden change of things in front of him.

Yan Ling shook his head slowly.

It's not that he doesn't help, but...

He will do meaningful things, but it will be useless even if he does meaningless things.

He saw that Cui He was hiding with Song Weiyu, and he probably planned to save Song Weiyu first, and then get clues from Song Weiyu's mouth.

‌ He forgot that it was still school time and they had not left the campus at all.

On the contrary, other people in this world are different. They have expressions, movements, and strength, which are endless.

Yan Ling heard the teacher next to him calling and saying that the police were almost there.

…

It's not that he is cold-blooded, but that this world simply leaves them no room for choice or redemption.

…

"Qin Jiao, what do you think the person behind this is doing?"

Yan Ling did not turn around when he said this. He was like a spectator, watching the chase in front of him.

There were too many people in the hall. Cui He and Song Weiyu were less than five meters away from the performance stage when they were surrounded by teachers from Beiyin University and security guards who came in later.

In my ears, in addition to the noise of the crowd, the sound of police sirens getting louder and louder.

Qin Jiao stood next to Yan Ling.

Like Yan Ling, he also found that even if they took action, they probably wouldn't be able to save Song Weiyu.

Normally, Cui He, who rushed directly to the stage to take Song Weiyu away, should be suspected of being an accomplice, but in everyone's eyes, it seemed that Cui He was collectively ignored at this moment.

The police handcuffed Song Weiyu and took her away forcefully.

Cui He stayed where he was, and no one said a word to him. In other words, what he did just now was like wearing an invisibility cloak, and no one remembered it at all.

…

All kinds of voices sounded, and everyone felt inexplicably.

"Looking at how gentle and gentle classmate Song Weiyu is, how could she do such a cruel thing?"

"I've talked to classmate Song Weiyu before, but now I'm really scared."

"By the way, do you know who the dead man is? He was wearing our school uniform and he looked quite handsome."

"I don't think I've ever had it, but no matter what, this man was really unlucky. When the doctor came, he said on the spot that this man was dead and there was no way to save him. "

"At that time, I seemed to hear classmate Song Weiyu vaguely calling out a name when he was on stage. It was probably the name of the deceased."

"Do you think it will be like a love murder in a TV series?"

"At this age, you can't, right?"

"Nothing is impossible, otherwise you would ask why a woman suddenly killed a man."

Several students chatted quietly, as if the fright did not cast any shadow on them at all, but instead gave them more topics to talk about in their boring life.

"‌Where did Yun Xin go?"

Song Weiyu has been taken away, and Pu Siyuan's body has also been taken away by the doctor. In this incident, the main character should be the one who was supposed to perform on the same stage with Song Weiyu. Yun Xin.

Yan Ling was so excited that he walked directly to the backstage of the performance, searched for it, and finally found Yun Xin in a large cardboard box filled with clothes.

She seemed to have lost all consciousness, curled up inside, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

"‌Yunxin?‌Yunxin?"

After Yan Ling screamed several times, Yun Xin slowly opened her eyes.

Then something seemed to happen, and she sat up suddenly.

"Just now, a black shadow suddenly appeared and knocked me unconscious."

Qin Jiao asked first, "Who is it? Do you know that black shadow?"

"I...I don't know. He's just so dark. His face is hidden under his cloak. I can't see clearly at all."

‌ Yun Xin asked again, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"Where's classmate Song Weiyu? I remember he said that his next target is classmate Song Weiyu. Is she okay?" Yun Xin asked anxiously.

Yun Xin covered her head with her right hand, as if she was still dizzy from the coma just now.

After a series of inquiries, he was finally met with silence.

‌ Yun Xin raised her head and asked, "Did something happen again?"

Qin Jiao spoke first: "Pu Siyuan has been found."

‌ Yun Xin's face showed an expression of surprise, "You mean that Pu Siyuan has been found. That's really... great."

‌ Yun Xin hesitated, "You guys...why aren't you happy?"

Cui He kicked the table next to him angrily, and everything on the table, including the table, fell to the ground with a crash.

‌ Yun Xin stared at everything in front of her in shock.

Qin Jiao continued, "Pu Siyuan is dead, and his body appeared on the stage of your and Yun Xin's show, and the dagger that killed Pu Siyuan happened to be held by someone who was also unconscious and leaning on the piano in full view of the public. On the hands of classmate Song Weiyu.”

"After that, people in the school called the police, and the police who came just took Song Weiyu away."

"There are too many of them." Cui He clenched his fists.

"Then what should we do? If classmate Song Weiyu is taken away like this, will it be like classmate Pu Siyuan? Will he reappear as a... corpse?" Yun Xin said anxiously .

…

No one expected that Pu Siyuan would reappear in such a way, and no one expected that Song Weiyu would be the next person to encounter an unexpected event.

So next...

Who could it be?

Backstage in the performance room, Yan Ling stood coldly at the back, looking at the scene in front of him and the three remaining people except him.

His eyes were light and he began to think in his mind.