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Chapter 922 Are you convinced?

That would be nonsense, people wouldn't believe it, and it would cause unnecessary disputes. Isn't this a curse to death?

Even Qin Feng didn't really believe it, but the ability that Lao Xue had demonstrated before was not fake, and indeed had abilities beyond ordinary people.

On the edge of the playground, Qin Feng struggled like this for a long time.

The boys on the court also played alone for a long time, sweating profusely, will they die suddenly from overwork?

Qin Feng didn't make a decision for a long time. At this time, someone patted him on the shoulder from behind. Looking back, it was the female classmate he was going to confess to last night. The female classmate said, "Are you free in the morning? explain."

"Oh, Xiaofang, I didn't... No, I still have something to do." Qin Feng spoke incoherently.

Xiaofang also noticed Qin Feng's eyes, looking at a boy on the playground with concern?

What kind of flavor is this? Just last night, Qin Feng was still chasing after him, because he was hit and his orientation changed?

"It's okay." Xiaofang turned around and left. Anyway, she came to tell Qin Feng clearly that he should give up.

Qin Feng didn't feel at all that his goddess was gone again, his concerned eyes were still on that boy...

Then someone patted him again, and when he looked back, it turned out to be the professor who passed by just now.

The professor is also wearing sportswear, and he can't run anymore. He just came out for a walk in the morning.

"Student, you have been watching here for a long time, don't you want to do some exercise?" The old professor was very kind.

"I'm not..." Looking at the old man, he suddenly felt a desire to confide, "Teacher, I have something to say, and I don't know how to say it."

"What can you say?" The professor said with an easy-going expression.

Qin Feng pointed to the boys on the playground and said, "No, it's hard to believe, he's going to die.

"What?"

"I mean, there will be an accident in these two days, and he will die."

The professor's complexion was not so good: "You, are you cursing him to death?"

Qin Feng explained: "No, someone saw that an accident would happen, do you think I should tell him?"

"Oh, you can tell fortunes." The professor's expression softened, obviously he didn't believe in such things, "Then do you think that if you suddenly say such things to others, others will believe them?"

"Probably not, I don't even believe it." Qin Feng still has this judgment.

The professor laughed: "Then it's over, young people, you should learn more things first, and only with knowledge can you make your own judgments.

"Then I won't say it?"

"Go back, if you say that kind of thing, everyone will not be in a good mood, it will make people panic, and everything will be serious.

It makes sense, Qin Feng was deeply inspired, and the old professor was still sensible, so he apologized, thanked him and said goodbye three times.

Going back to class again, although he felt more at ease with the old professor, he was still uneasy.

The old professor is right. Such words can confuse people and create an unnecessary atmosphere of terror. Looking at Qin Feng this day, almost all of them are out of their minds, like walking dead, and he can't listen to what others say.

At night, he had another nightmare.

The second Qin Feng overslept again, but when he woke up, a big news spread throughout the school.

Someone died last night!

No, it's two big news, two people died!

The pictures were spread wildly in the upper group. Someone took a picture of the deceased. It is said that it was an accident. At that time, the deceased fell from upstairs. He and other people did not know why he fell, maybe it was accidental.

Of course, there are more exaggerated rumors, some say that they committed suicide and were pushed by others, all of which are well spread.

But Qin Feng was stunned when he saw that photo, this is the boy he saw on the basketball court yesterday!

At the same time, another news is spreading, it is the official obituary issued by the school, a retired old professor died of sudden illness last night... Of course there is a photo in the obituary, it is Qin Feng who met at the playground yesterday morning old professor.

Qin Feng stared blankly, and before he knew it, the phone fell off the bed.

He didn't even know how he got up, just yesterday morning, he was so close to the two dead.

I don't know what it feels like in my heart, if I reminded that boy yesterday, would it be better?

Who knows, maybe the ending still can't be changed, just like what the old professor said, it becomes him who affects other people's mood.

No wonder Lao Xue would say that this is the result and no one can change it.

Walking out of the old building in a daze, Qin Feng saw that Old Xue was waiting outside.

Lao Xue didn't wear the sanitation worker's uniform today, but changed into a very ordinary jacket, which made him look a lot more energetic.

0...seeking flowers...

"How about it, have you taken it off yet?" Old Xue said when they met.

Qin Feng just couldn't accept it: "Can you really count it, don't be fooled by the crow's mouth?"

"Look at what you said, this kind of thing can't be fooled casually." Old Xue was not happy, "Even if I was fooled, you should know how many possibilities are fooled, so I was fooled, Isn't that God's will for you to learn from me?"

"Wait, something seems wrong?"

Qin Feng was taken aback, "Two people died last night, and we are talking so easily here!"

However, Lao Xue was very natural: "What's the matter? It's already preordained. Follow me. You have to face life and death calmly."

It's not that simple. Old Xue is much older. He has never encountered such a thing that he died today after talking yesterday.

0..0

"Still wrong!" Qin Feng remembered something again, "You said that the boy would die in front of the old professor, but they all died last night.

Old Xue was a little embarrassed: "I admit, I misjudged that old guy, but in fact I won. The young man had an accident last night, and the old professor died in the middle of the night, which is the early morning of today. Admit defeat!"

Qin Feng said stubbornly: "Then you are still fooled, and you are not praised for Bishou."

"It's useless to talk too much, you don't have class today, just follow me, I'll teach you a lesson."

Old Xue patted the cloth bag hanging on his body, "When you see it with your own eyes, you will know the truth. I will let you watch the whole process. This is what I should do. I am not a doctor, and I will not save people." I work, counting as a cleaner, to make the world more clean and normal. Speaking of my identity, there may be another name, some people call us "impermanence."

Impermanence is a blunder in folk tales.

It shouldn't be a ghost, but it's not a god either. Qin Feng never dreamed that there really is impermanence.

The legendary errants are all living people, and they are working as "cleaners" on a voluntary basis.

After a few words, the image of Lao Xue in Qin Feng's heart suddenly grew a little higher, disregarding life and death, serving the people...

But that was all too much nonsense, Qin Feng still felt that this old guy was unreliable.

This is a certain accident, it is not easy to deceive him, maybe he is the murderer Zhang?