Even Beta wants to bite?

Chapter 20

1,

After lunch break, Lin Nanxing found a box with a pink bow on his desk.

The box is transparent, and the logo of the fruit shop is pasted on the corner. You can see the fruits inside, which are grapes and lychees.

Probably because the last blog post about kidney deficiency was too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. When Lin Nanxing saw these two fruits, his first reaction was: nourish the kidney!

It was still early, but many people in the classroom were already studying. He looked at their desks, but there was nothing similar to packaging.

It should not be issued uniformly.

Lin Nanxing sat down, turned to Luke and asked, "Did you come to the classroom early?"

Luke nodded: "I didn't go back to the dormitory at noon."

"Did you see who sent it?"

Lin Nanxing pointed to the fruit box on the table, wondering, "Did you send it to the wrong person?"

This girly bowknot looks like it was prepared by a cute little girl.

Lin Nanxing was worried that she was going to give it to Hoddle and put it on the wrong table.

Luke shook his head: "There is no wrong person."

This is the fresh fruit delivery that Grandpa specially ordered for you.

He struggled with the latter words for a moment, but didn't say it.

He didn't know if he could talk about it, and he was worried that Hoddle wanted to say it himself, so he decided not to say it.

Too much to say.

Luke pointed to the bottom of the fruit box and said, "Your name is on the bottom."

"It's for you."

Lin Nanxing turned it over and saw that there was a sticker on the bottom with his name written on it.

It was really given to him...

How come I received fruit for no reason?

He thought about it, and sent a WeChat message to Wen Ju.

【Yu: It's not me. 】

Lin Nanxing wondered, who else would have given it to him if it wasn't Juju?

If it is bought by family members, it cannot be in this kind of packaging.

The phone vibrated, and Wen Ju's WeChat popped up:

[Yu: This packaging is quite cute. 】

【Yu: Did someone who has a crush on you give it to you? 】

[Yu: Could it be the sports committee in the morning? 】

…………

Crush?

Lin Nanxing was taken aback, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Because of poor health, he has never experienced such a youthful thing.

In the past, he didn't know his classmates very well. Every time he came to school for two days, he didn't know the names of the classmates at the front and back desks, so he went home and stayed for a long time. The most impressive thing was when he was in elementary school, a boy in the same class was crying His clothes, said to wait for him to go back to school.

"Old Lu, Master Huo hasn't come yet?" Zhan Mingzhi walked to the back row and patted Luke on the shoulder.

Luke: "No."

Zhan Mingzhi scratched his head and said to him, "I met a physical education teacher on the road just now, and he said that Huo Ye didn't need to pay for the broken basketball. It should be replaced."

"I see." Luke said.

Zhan Mingzhi wanted to go back to his seat, but just as he raised his foot, he found that Young Master Lin was staring at him.

Thinking of Hoddle's N blocks in physical education class today, he instinctively took a step back and asked stammeringly, "What, what's wrong?"

Lin Nanxing opened the fruit box and asked, "Do you eat fruit?"

Zhan Mingzhi didn't dare to refuse, and carefully took a lychee: "Thank you."

After speaking, he strode back to his seat.

His reaction and shyness had nothing to do with each other, Lin Nanxing blinked and removed him from the list of suspects.

Luke shook his head and declined, "I don't like sweets."

Who will send it?

Thinking about it, Lin Nanxing peeled a lychee.

Delicious, too sweet for a toothache.

The person who gave it should be a sweet little girl, right?

When Hoddle entered the classroom, he saw fresh fruit for invigorating the kidney, and there were some peels on the table, obviously he had eaten it.

It seemed to be quite happy to eat.

He coughed twice and asked nonchalantly, "What are you looking at?"

Lin Nanxing thought he wanted to eat, so he handed it over: "Fruit, do you want to eat?"

Hoddle reluctantly took a lychee.

He had never eaten this kind of food when he was a human being, and even less had he eaten it since he became a vampire.

For a while I didn't know what to eat.

Shelling?Or just bite?

Seeing that Uncle Huo didn't do anything, Lin Nanxing, who was in a good mood, took the initiative to peel one.

He drew it according to the thread on the surface of the lychee, and gently squeezed the two ends of the thread, and the lychee would split a small opening.

Lin Nanxing put the lychee into Hodel's palm: "Neng, here you are."

His fingertips rubbed against his palm, leaving a warm touch.

Hoddle lowered his eyes and looked at his hands.

The warmth gradually faded away, followed by an invisible itching that slowly itched from the palm to the bottom of the heart.

Hoddle put a blank face, threw away the shell, and stuffed the pulp into his mouth.

He can't taste the taste, but he can taste the texture.

Sticky and slippery, kinda gross.

Lin Nanxing ate one himself, and his eyes were so sweet that he rolled his eyes: "Is it delicious?"

Looking at the looming dimple on his cheek, Hodel flexed his index finger, and the itch in his heart became more intense.

Seeing him staring at his face, Lin Nanxing touched his cheek, thinking that something was glued on it.

Hoddle looked away and said lightly: "It's okay."

"Do you want more?" Lin Nanxing asked.

"No," Hoddle leaned back and said lazily, "You need to make up your body."

repair?

Lin Nanxing paused. When normal people eat fruit, they shouldn't think about nourishing their bodies.

Could it be that Hoddle is really suffering from kidney deficiency?

So sensitive to this kind of stuff?

After thinking for a moment, Lin Nanxing put the fruit box on his table: "Let's eat together."

You have to make up for it.

"trouble."

Hoddle pouted, and took another lychee.

Two people, one for you and one for me, a box of fruit will be finished soon.

The first and second periods in the afternoon are Chinese class. Several students went to find out what the Chinese class in the next class was doing, and shared the news with great interest:

"The third class said they watched movies in Chinese class."

"Fuck, it's so cool, what movie?"

"It seems that I picked it myself."

"My joy is back."

…………

The students discussed excitedly until the bell rang, and Wang Zhengxin came late.

He didn't have a computer in his hand, only a thick stack of test papers.

The students in the front row frowned, realizing that things were not that simple.

An active classmate asked, "Mr. Wang, don't we watch movies?"

Wang Zhengxin smiled kindly: "Didn't the morning self-study be fun?"

"You still want to watch a movie? I specially asked for a test paper, and I will take the test in these two classes."

"devil."

Lin Nanxing didn't dislike exams that much. He hadn't had exams for nearly half a year, so he could just test how he was doing.

After the test papers were handed down, everyone was stunned. They hadn't started learning this unit yet.

The representative of the Chinese class stood up and said, "Mr. Wang, did you take the wrong paper?"

"We haven't learned that stuff yet."

Wang Zhengxin was stunned for a moment, and looked at the paper. He didn't take it wrong, it was the one that the teacher in Class [-] said.

"It was given by Teacher Lin from Class Five."

Everyone wailed in unison: "The progress of our class is slower than that of the fifth class..."

The reading comprehension of this paper is related to the text of the next unit. If you haven't attended class, you can't write it at all, and you have to make it up.

It's been a while since the class, and several Chinese teachers in the office have classes, Wang Zhengxin waved his hand: "Okay, okay, let's take this test and see how you prepare."

"Stop talking, write quickly, the composition also needs to be written."

Lin Nanxing glanced at the test paper, he had learned all the texts on it.

A paper was done very smoothly, and there was still time to check it twice.

After the exam, the whole class started to complain:

"It's too difficult."

"It's hard for me to even pass."

"Wang Zhengxin is poisonous, so he took papers blindly."

…………

Jian Zhixuan walked up to Luke and asked, "What's the answer to the multiple-choice question?"

Luke glanced at the draft paper: "ACBAC."

"Fuck, I was all wrong." Jian Zhixuan cursed in a low voice.

Lin Nanxing raised his head and looked at them curiously.

He knew that Luke's grades were poor, why did Jian Zhixuan ask Luke for the correct answer?

It also looks like what the other party said is the correct answer.

Noticing his gaze, Jian Zhixuan was rather surprised: "Young Master Lin, don't you know that our Luke is very serious?"

"Other subjects are not good, only Chinese is excellent."

Luke said shyly, "Should be."

If he couldn't even speak Chinese well, wouldn't he have lived in vain for hundreds of years?

Lin Nanxing shook his head: "I don't know."

He has been thinking about Hoddle's true identity recently, and he has not cared about the people around him.

Thinking of Hoddle, he glanced back and asked, "Is Mr. Huo's partiality serious?"

Hearing his name, Hoddle rolled his eyelids, and looked at Jian Zhixuan expressionlessly.

Because of his age, Luke is particularly proficient in Chinese, but he is not good at other subjects, and he still has Chinese to save his face.It has only been a few decades since Jian Zhixuan transformed into a blood race, and he has learned all the knowledge from textbooks, and his grades are not far behind.

Hoddle is different. He has survived wave after wave of truth in the long river of history. Now he is not willing to study at all. He is not good at all subjects. Because of the difference between spoken and written English, his grades are not bad , there is still a long way to go from excellence.

Jian Zhixuan's mind was running wildly, and after a while, he choked out a sentence: "How can I be biased."

"Master Huo's grades in all subjects are very stable."

poor stability.

Lin Nanxing understood.

Luke hastily added a sentence: "It's not true, my father is a sports thief."

Lin Nanxing looked envious: "Sports are good only if they are good."

Physical health is more important than anything else.

Hoddle's stinky face immediately softened, and he glanced at Jian Zhixuan, who was a few dozen years older, and not a young troublemaker who had just grown up could speak.

After the basketball game in the evening, the mood of the students fell to the bottom and suddenly rose again.Because of Hoddle, class one was invincible in the third group, winning three days in a row and reaching the finals.

Lin Nanxing also received the fruit for three consecutive days.

On Thursday, after receiving a small basket of mulberries, he confirmed that the fruit sent by the unknown lady had a purpose - to nourish his kidneys!

Otherwise, some seasonal fruits will definitely be sent.

Grapes, lychees, longan mulberries, etc. are all non-seasonal kidney-reinforcing fruits.

He sighed and turned to share with Hoddle.

Before the basket was placed on the table, Zhan Mingzhi rushed forward and wailed, "Dad, why didn't you hit him?"

"It's already the finals. If you just throw two balls at random, won't we be the first?"

Hoddle was playing the game without raising his head, and said two words coldly: "No."

Zhan Mingzhi was about to howl again, when he caught sight of Lin Nanxing, he immediately changed his partner, and shouted at him: "Young Master Lin, please persuade Master Huo that he won't go to the finals tonight."

Lin Nanxing looked puzzled: "Why didn't you go?"

"I do not know either."

"Old Jane told me the bad news as soon as I arrived in the classroom."

With a sad face, Zhan Mingzhi turned his head and asked Hoddle: "Dad, what did you say I did wrong? I will correct it immediately, and I will correct it where I am."

Hoddle glanced at him: "The classes are missed, are you still not satisfied?"

"Want to get No.1?"

Zhan Mingzhi nodded blankly: "Of course I want to win if I can win."

Lin Nanxing understood a little bit. If Hoddle participated, his class would definitely win the championship.

If he doesn't play, the final is relatively fair.

Lin Nanxing couldn't help but look at Hoddle, unexpectedly he was quite principled.

Hoddle said coldly: "If you want to win, fight yourself."

"But why?" Zhan Mingzhi couldn't figure out why he didn't play today because he was fine a few days ago.

Unable to stand the hunk acting like a baby, Lin Nanxing reminded him in a low voice: "The final is here."

"Don't you want to play a good game by yourself?"

Zhan Mingzhi still didn't understand: "We were fighting well before."

He thought for a while and wailed: "Father, do you think we are too good?!"

Lin Nanxing paused, and had no choice but to say more directly: "Don't rely on Hoddle, as usual, let's have a good match."

Hoddle stopped playing the game, and his eyes fell on him.

The little troublemaker understands him quite well...

Lin Nanxing blinked and asked in a low voice, "Did I say something wrong?"

"No."

Hoddle lowered his eyes, his chest seemed to heat up again.

Zhan Mingzhi seemed to understand, and asked slowly: "So you don't dislike our food? Do you want us to use our own hands to make the ending?"

Lin Nanxing looked at them, inexplicably feeling that Zhan Mingzhi's father had not called for nothing these days, and Hoddle really looked like an old father.

Zhan Mingzhi savored slowly, what ended with his own hands.

Master Huo is teaching them to grow up!

Thinking about it, he shouted from the bottom of his heart: "Dad!"

"You really look like my father!"

Lin Nanxing was overwhelmed by the voice.

Hoddle was expressionless: "Go away."

He is a widowed old man, how could he have such a big son.

I don’t know if it was inspired by Hoddle. In the evening finals, Zhan Mingzhi carried all the audience and led the class to win the No.1 high school basketball game.

During the evening self-study, Wang Zhengxin walked in with a happy face, and he pasted the No.1 award on the classroom wall.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, several players bluffed and said, "Mr. Wang, we are already No. 1. Is there no reward?"

"Of course there is," Wang Zhengxin said cheerfully, "Zhan Mingzhi has already gone to get it."

A few minutes later, Zhan Mingzhi came with two cardboard boxes.

Lin Nanxing looked forward curiously while unpacking the medicine.

"I don't like the smell."

"Let's switch."

"I want matcha flavor."

…………

When Zhan Mingzhi walked to the back row, Lin Nanxing realized that it was sugar, one pack per person, with many flavors.

Just as he was wondering what flavor to take, an exclamation sounded from above his head:

"Hey. So many medicines?"

Zhan Mingzhi stared wide-eyed, looking at the little medicine mountain on his table: "Is this the amount for a meal?"

Lin Nanxing nodded and began to take medicine.

Zhan Mingzhi took out the cardboard box and asked, "What flavor do you want?"

Lin Nanxing thought for a while: "Mint."

"I really know how to choose," Zhan Mingzhi smiled, "I haven't seen a few packs of mint flavor."

After a long time, he dug out two packs of mints: "Here you are."

Lin Nanxing was stunned for a moment: "Does a person have two bags?"

"One bag is mine."

Zhan Mingzhi scratched his head: "I don't like sugar, you still need to take so much medicine, eat more sugar."

Lin Nanxing didn't refuse, and said with a smile, "Thank you for the sports committee."

Hodel raised his eyelids and saw Lin Nanxing dimpled when he smiled at Zhan Mingzhi.

His eyes were dark, and his face suddenly smelled bad.

"It's so unfamiliar to the body committee, call me..."

Before he could speak, Zhan Mingzhi felt a biting chill.

He turned his head slowly, and Hoddle stared at himself coldly.

Zhan Mingzhi stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Dad, do you want mint flavor too?"

"Shall I go to Jian Zhixuan's place to dig for you?"

"Don't eat," Hodell raised his chin, motioning him to look at Lin Nanxing, "give it to him."

Lin Nanxing was stunned for a moment, and said to him, "Thank you."

Don't talk about dimples from laughing, not even laughing.

Hoddle's face became even more stinky, what does Little Trouble mean?

His sugar is not sweet anymore?

He kicked the leg of Luke's chair, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the standard of attitude towards different people?"

Luke was a little confused, and Zhan Mingzhi quickly replied, "I know! Double standards."

Hodell pursed his lips, and shifted his gaze to Lin Nanxing's face casually:

"Have you ever seen a double standard?"

Luke looked blank, still asking him?

"Look, I've seen it."

Isn't that you? !

2,

Lin Nanxing didn't know that Hodel was connoting himself as a double standard, so he turned around and took the medicine after thanking him.

Suddenly there were several more packets of sugar, and the medicine in my mouth was not so bitter.

【Yeah? ] Xiao E said quietly, 【Do you want to die? 】

Lin Nanxing was terrified. He hadn't made any progress in the past few days, and Little E never showed up.

[Yes, of course. 】

Little E smiled coldly: [You still have three days left. 】

Lin Nanxing's good mood disappeared instantly. He sighed and explained: 【I'm waiting for an opportunity. 】

He has obviously been close to the correct answer many times, and he was just short of such a finishing touch.

Little E: [What opportunity? 】

[I can't describe it,] Lin Nanxing thought for a moment, and gave an example, [For example, if something is lost in the room, you know it is in the room, but you can't find it no matter how hard you look. 】

[Generally, this kind of situation is to wait until a certain point in time, and things will come out naturally. 】

So is the correct answer.

Little E snorted: [Then you wait slowly. 】

After that, Little E didn't move. Lin Nanxing opened a mint and started staring at homework in a daze.

He originally believed that he could figure it out before the deadline, but when Xiao E said it, he began to doubt himself.

What he was waiting for was an opportunity, not a god of death, right?

What if this time is different from before?

If you lose something, you lose it. This time, you lose your life......

The more anxious he became, the more he couldn't figure it out. Lin Nanxing pushed the book on the table and fell asleep.

After two classes, there was a rustling sound in the class.

Lin Nanxing raised his head in a daze, and saw Teacher Fang standing on the table.

All of a sudden his drowsiness disappeared.

Teacher Fang said softly to him: "If you don't feel well, go back to the dormitory first, don't force it."

"I'm ok."

Lin Nanxing held back his yawn, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Teacher Fang thought that he was suffering physically and had to stay in the classroom to study, so he became more and more compassionate.

She stepped onto the podium and raised her voice, "Have you got all the papers?"

"got it--"

"Did you see all the scores?"

This time no one said anything.

After a long while, Teacher Fang said slowly: "This time, I have not learned the content of the test, and the score is not ideal. I can understand."

"but--"

After speaking half a sentence, everyone's little hearts were raised again.

But do you have to scold?

"Two students in our class did very well in the exam. They all scored more than [-] out of [-]."

"Lin Nanxing and Luke."

Everyone turned their heads in unison.

Lin Nanxing was a little embarrassed by the look. He lowered his head, not paying attention to the jealous gazes at the front table.

Teacher Fang also stood on the podium and praised him: "Student Lin Nanxing's composition is very good, you can borrow it after class to have a look."

"Look at other people, studying at home during the school break, and studying with illness when you arrive at school, and then look at the rest of you..."

As she spoke, she changed the subject and scolded, "Liang Zhaozhao, the school committee, sixty points!"

Being picked up by the teacher to criticize by name, Liang Zhaozhao was so ashamed and angry that he didn't dare to lift his head, and vaguely heard the laughter of the students around him.

Teacher Fang continued to roll the roll: "Jian Zhixuan, monitor, 59 points..."

The few top students who usually rank among the best failed in the exam this time, and the students with average grades felt comforted.

At the end of the evening self-study, everyone discussed:

"This test is really difficult."

"That's right, the school committee has just passed..."

The Chinese class representative who passed by walked to the back row and asked, "Can I read your composition?"

Liang Zhaozhao took out the test paper, looked up and found that she was looking for Lin Nanxing.

Lin Nanxing handed the test paper directly to the representative of the Chinese class.

Seeing the bright red score of 95 in the upper left corner, the representative of the Chinese class couldn't help boasting: "You are too good, you can get a high score on such a difficult paper."

After being praised by the teacher for half a class, and now being praised by his classmates, Lin Nanxing quickly explained: "This test paper is actually not difficult, mainly because I have studied those two texts."

"If you have learned it, you can also get high marks in the exam."

Liang Zhaozhao's words sounded very harsh, and he felt that Lin Nanxing was teasing her for her poor grades.

She clutched the corner of the test paper tightly, the resentment in her eyes almost materialized.

Learning has always been something she is proud of, but now Lin Nanxing is inferior to it!

Compared with this green tea that wins everyone's attention with illness all day long!

Liang Zhaozhao lowered her head, bangs covering her distorted expression.

The lights in the classroom dimmed one by one, and she heard the sound of a chair moving behind her. She picked up her schoolbag and followed Lin Nanxing.

There were many people in the corridor, Lin Nanxing didn't notice the people behind him.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, he always felt that Hoddle was a bit strange tonight.

He glanced at himself from time to time, but didn't speak, as if he was some kind of heartbreaker.

"South Star."

As soon as he reached the stairs, someone called him.

Lin Nanxing turned around, it was Liang Zhaozhao.

He frowned and said, "What's the matter?"

Liang Zhaozhao walked up to him, and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Didn't Teacher Fang say that your composition is good, can I borrow it?"

"As you know, I did very poorly in this exam."

"At the representative of the Chinese class."

Lin Nanxing was puzzled, she was in the classroom just now, why didn't she hear?

Liang Zhaozhao approached and asked, "Then can I get it directly from her?"

"Whatever." Lin Nanxing didn't like her pheromone, so he took two steps to the left, away from her.

"Nan Xing, you—"

Before he finished speaking, Liang Zhaozhao slipped his foot, became unstable, and slammed straight into Hoddle in front of him.

Hoddle seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, he stopped, turned slightly sideways, and avoided her.

Liang Zhaozhao slid down a few steps and sat down with a dull sound.

"what--"

Lin Nanxing looked confused and hadn't reacted yet.

Hodel took a step to the right, stood in front of him, and looked at Liang Zhaozhao coldly: "Want to touch porcelain?"

Liang Zhaozhao clutched his ankle, his face pale: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"I, I..." As she spoke, she glanced at Lin Nanxing with a look of fear, "I just slipped my foot."

Lin Nanxing was speechless.

He actually acted like he was bullying her, so he didn't dare to speak up.

Did this Omega watch too many Gongdou dramas?

What is he doing with this Beta all day long?

Hodl said coldly: "I don't even know how to walk and read some books, go home and learn how to walk."

Liang Zhaozhao lowered his head, tears streaming down his face.

She tried to stand up, but when she moved her feet, her complexion became even worse.

There was a lot of movement here, and the students who had already gone downstairs heard it and looked up.

Just as Wang Zhengxin was leaving the office after get off work, he saw Liang Zhaozhao sitting on the steps, and hurried forward: "Zhaozhao, what's wrong?"

"I'm just..." Liang Zhaozhao glanced at Lin Nanxing again, and said stumblingly, "Slippery feet."

"It should have sprained."

Wang Zhengxin is a straight A, he followed her gaze, thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "It's really inconvenient for me to be an Alpha."

"How about it, Nan Xing, you send her to the infirmary."

Lin Nanxing simply and rudely refused: "Teacher, do you want to kiss the BO?"

"You should find someone else."

Wang Zhengxin looked at Hoddle again.

With a dark face, Hoddle spit out two words: "No way."

Thinking that there was some misunderstanding between them, Wang Zhengxin didn't force it, and went downstairs to call two omega onlookers to help Liang Zhaozhao to the infirmary.

Lin Nanxing stood where he was, and ate a mint to calm down.

After calming down, Little E dropped a bomb:

[Within half an hour, crash into Hoddle's arms and stay for ten seconds.If the task is successful, five days of life will be rewarded. 】

[If the mission fails, one month of life will be deducted. 】

Lin Nanxing:? ? ?

【...Am I living in your eyes? 】

Why did Liang Zhaozhao let him do it every time he wanted to do it? !

As an advanced system, can't you have a sense of innovation?

Little E said coldly: [Don't you want a chance?Give you a chance. 】

[Is this an opportunity?This is killing me! 】

Lin Nanxing walked downstairs angrily, even more upset with Liang Zhaozhao.

Getting angry all the way, after returning to the dormitory, he sat on the chair and began to think about how to touch Porcelain Hoddle.

If you are angry, you will be angry, but you still have to live.

With Hoddle's reaction speed just now, he had to come up with a way out of nowhere.

After 10 minutes, nothing came up.

Little E faintly reminded: [You still have 10 minutes left. 】

【Oh. 】

Lin Nanxing responded blankly, thinking to himself, maybe he would die on the spot in three days?

What does it matter if one month or two months of life is deducted.

Jian Zhixuan hurried in, saw Lin Nanxing sitting in the living room, and quickly asked him: "I heard about the teaching building, did Liang Zhaozhao fall on Master Huo?"

"No," Lin Nanxing shook his head, "He dodged, and Liang Zhaozhao fell to the ground."

Just drop it on the ground.

Jian Zhixuan breathed a sigh of relief, and cautiously asked, "Did Master Huo take action against her?"

In fact, what he wanted to ask more was whether Liang Zhaozhao's life was in danger.

"No," Lin Nanxing regained consciousness in an instant, and asked quickly, "Is he going to beat someone else?"

Seeing his nervous appearance, Jian Zhixuan smiled: "Master Huo won't beat you up, so what do you have to worry about?"

"Last time you fell on him, didn't Mr. Huo send you to the infirmary?"

"You're a special—"

Jian Zhixuan hurriedly shut up, and almost missed it.

Lin Nanxing didn't hear what was said later, and he was still lamenting why this mission wasn't assigned a few days earlier.

Then his ankle will be twisted!

[You have 5 minute left. 】

Lin Nanxing let out a breath, and decided to find Hoddle first, and then perform a flat throw for him.

He got up and walked to the bedroom door, raised his hand and knocked.

no response.

Jian Zhixuan rubbed his nose, he didn't smell Master Huo's breath: "Master Huo is not in the dormitory."

"Not here?"

Lin Nanxing was taken aback, so wouldn't he definitely not be able to complete his task tonight?

He went to the bathroom, opened the door, and there was no one there.

Lin Nanxing looked at Jian Zhixuan: "Did he say where he went?"

"How could Master Huo report to us?"

Jian Zhixuan smiled and said, "Did you look for him? He should have his mobile phone with him."

"I have something to do with him."

Lin Nanxing hurried back to the bedroom, took out his phone, and sent a WeChat message.

[Little Troublemaker: Where are you? 】

Hodel raised his eyebrows, and replied: [The dormitory is downstairs. 】

Lin Nanxing's eyes lit up, and falling on the stairs was much more real than falling on the ground.

【Don't move!I find you. 】

Little E continued to blog the countdown: [You still have 2 minutes left. 】

That's too late.

Lin Nanxing walked out while typing, and just pressed the send button.

"Ding dong—" a WeChat notification sounded outside the door.

Lin Nanxing opened the door and crashed into a cold embrace.

It was Hoddle.

[Time starts, one second...]

Lin Nanxing didn't dare to move.

Hodel, who saw the WeChat message, did not dare to move, and asked with a wooden face, "Why can't you move?"

Lin Nanxing racked his brains: "Because, because..."

[Five seconds, six seconds...]

wrong……

Something is not right.

He rested his forehead on Hoddle's chest, and the cold air blowing against his face made him more sober.

It seems that... something is missing?

[Drip - ten seconds, the task is completed, and the reward is five days of life. 】

Lin Nanxing let out a breath. He hadn't experienced the speed of life and death for a long time, and his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

! ! ! !

He raised his eyes abruptly, looking into Hoddle's dark eyes.

It's a heartbeat!

Missing a heartbeat!

It's been almost half a minute now, without a single heartbeat.

It can't be that the heart rate is too slow.

No heartbeat, cold hands and feet...

All kinds of clues strung together into a thread in my mind.

Holmes said that when you eliminate the impossible, whatever remains, however implausible, is the truth.

Lin Nanxing opened his mouth, almost screaming.

[Little E! 】

【Hoddle, he is a fucking dead man? ! 】

The author has something to say: Little E: You are the worst host I have ever brought!

It's a bit long, I wrote it for a long time

T^T