Dating the Strongest Boss Chapter 57: "Devil Swap"

Is this world real

For people in this world, this is true, and for us, this is called bondage.

Yang Sun scratched his head, rolled his eyes, stretched his back.

The comments he just left in the post bar have been replied by countless people, with mixed reviews.

Reply 1L: Please, this is just the self-assertion of the landlord, you just curse people like that, not great.

Reply 2L: I really do n't understand a bit now, and it 's also necessary to bear legal responsibility to follow the rumor, do n't you guys keep following the trend, it 's raining, a bunch of stupid people.

Reply to 3L: I wondered if this layer of masters was too aggressive. Do you have to hold him?

Reply 4L: Upstairs, I'm afraid I'm a fool. How many people has this guy scolded in the post? You don't know if you don't love him. He owes a lot.

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Yang Sun looked at the comments and sneered. His psychological quality is very strong. He has been used to being sprayed for a long time. His side job is to earn a little money as a sailor. Any comments from netizens will not have any meaning for people like him. influences.

Thinking of this, he picked up the cola on the table, opened the can, and poured it into his mouth. I plan to rest and fight for another 300 rounds.

"PENG", the computer page suddenly went black, and even made a violent blasting sound. Yang Sun was covered with a shock, scaring the whole person to bounce off the stool, even because the amplitude was too large, the right leg directly caught the stool, the whole person A stagnant warehouse, even with a stool, fell to the ground.

Yang Sun took a breath, and embraced his right leg with his hands. His expression was grim. His right leg started to twitch in pain.

"Fuck," Yang Sun scolded.

Today, the people in their dormitory are not present. Even if there is someone in the dormitory, no one will care about his life and death. After all, he basically has zero communication with the people in the dormitory. He does not even go to class.

In other people's words, he is a stranger.

Do not like clean, sloppy and sloppy, do not like to talk, always keep his head down, very gloomy.

The horror in Yang Sun's eyes hadn't faded yet. He swallowed and swallowed hard from the ground.

what happened?

The screen of the computer flashed again, and a white light of Kazkaz was emitted. After two repetitions, the young bamboo shoots burst out, and the picture on the computer screen began to repair slowly. Within ten seconds, the computer that had the black screen returned In order to calm down, even the page looks like Yang Sun just opened it.

Calm as if nothing happened just now.

With a hesitation, Yang Sun tentatively took a step and leaned in the direction of the computer.

He looked around left and right, picked up the bottle of beverage left over from the previous few days and poked the computer screen.

Nothing happens, everything is normal.

Yang Sun let out a sigh of relief, and finally lifted his heart, and could not help scolding, "What broke the computer! It took only a long time! It was like this!"

When he was finished, he lifted up the stool that had just tripped over him and sat up again.

Before he could sit still, the usual computer page started to twitch again, and he started to manipulate himself uncontrollably. From the post bar related to Xiao Chen, he jumped directly to the private message page.

Yang Sun saw this, and his heart sank, raising an ominous hunch.

Stranger News:

787422: Time: 15:25, Location: 404 bedroom.

787422: Are you ready for the devil's punishment?

The black font is like a broken mirror, turned into fragments, and then stitched together again. A scarlet, the font is getting bigger and bigger, it seems to break through the screen!

Yang Sun shook his hand and wanted to get up and run away.

But he was shocked to find that no matter how he moved, he couldn't sit up from the stool as if glue was stuck to his butt.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowant if Yang Sun wants to scream, but he can only make an unpleasant whimper and can't scream at all.

The green muscles on Yang Sun's hand and forehead exploded, and his eyes were splitting, and his eyes were about to be stared out hard by him, his expression extremely unbearable.

No, I don't want to die!

Yang Sun struggled desperately. His eyes were directly on the computer. He could even clearly see the time displayed on the computer! !

15:22.

Three minutes left! !

"Woo woo." Yang Sun tried to kick his leg, but he didn't count on making up, and both eyes shed tears anxiously.

Who can help me! !

Yang Sun rolled his eyes, foamed in his mouth, and began to twitch violently. His fingers stayed in the air in a weird posture, like a zombie, very stiff.

One minute...

Two minutes ...

three minutes...

The scarlet font occupied the computer screen and flew back to the computer desktop.

The force that bound Yang Sun also slowly disappeared, his head shook to the right, and with the sound of "Duang", he slid off the stool and fell to the ground ...

Everything returns to silence again.

"Team Zhou, a senior policeman will be sent to assist you in your investigation today."

Zhou Yingmei's right hand finger repeatedly tapped on the desktop, and when he heard the words on the phone, his expression remained unchanged, but in his eyebrows he could not conceal his coldness.

This school actually has another life case! !

Damn it! !

How short is this? The murders are one after another.

The people above can no longer be trusted! Even began to question her ability to solve the case.

The whole school even issued a suspension order, so that all students stayed in their dorms and were not allowed to go out. All were panicked.

Hanging up the phone, Zhou Yingmei supported his head with his hand, his expression was solemn, and the state of the whole person was a lot of haggard with the naked eye.

I didn't know how long she had been meditating in the same place, her expression was a little stubborn, and she finally sat up and took a long sigh of relief, then breathed out.

No way! She must persevere!

Xiao Chen started wandering again, and he recently felt that his memory was getting worse and worse, and he couldn't even lift it up.

The school is closed, students are not allowed to go out, people outside are not allowed to come in, there are security lines everywhere, and countless policemen patrol the neighborhood every day.

A light breeze blew gently, swaying to cover his eyes, and gray eyes looming.

He stole out.

Xiao Chen raised his head and pressed the tree behind him, gazing upward, looking at the crown above his head, and the leaves fluttered gently as the wind blew.

"Su Yan?" Xiao Chen murmured, his expression a little trance.

He has now begun to doubt whether Su Yan was imagined by himself.

The scene that day will come to his mind from time to time, but it is not so real.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen took out his mobile phone, and somehow, he opened his favorites.

Ok?

Xiao Chen was stunned.

The post about him was gone yesterday!

what happened?

Xiao Chen refreshed twice.

If it is deleted by the poster or the administrator, the title of those posts will be in the favorites. It is only after clicking that the reminder of the deleted posts will be displayed, and it is impossible to disappear for no reason.

How is this going? !

Xiao Chen seemed to have thought of something again, just exited the post bar page and clicked on his chat software.

Xiao Chen had a meal.

Ok? Yesterday's chat history is gone!

Xiao Chen didn't have the habit of deleting his chat history, because his friends were few and he chatted less.

what happened?

Xiao Chen was terrified in his heart and immediately opened his own friends bar.

When Xiao Chen saw clearly, his hand shook slightly, and the phone almost fell off his hand.

Wang Jingyi also disappeared from his list! !

It's as if something that wasn't normal would be force majeure and pulled back to the original trajectory.

Zhou Yingmei's face was waxy yellow, holding her head in contemplation.

The young policeman on the side stood behind her, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, intentionally lowering his voice, fearing that it would disturb the captain's thoughts, and said dullly five or six times throughout the process, "Received."

Turning off the intercom, the young policeman looked a little hesitant. He turned back and forth a few times in the same place. After a while, he bowed his head, and then looked at Zhou Yingmei in a complicated way. Finally, he said, "Captain, the person above has arrived. ! Just waiting outside "

Zhou Yingmei's lowered head slowly lifted up, his expression unchanged, "Well, I know."

After a pause, she seemed to think of something, "What is the name of the other party."

The young policeman thought for five seconds, and hesitantly said, "It seems, called, Su Yan."

——Remember, I will protect you!

The author has something to say: I 'm sorry for all the cute babies. I do n't always have time to write, and I do n't know when I can relax. I can only spare time in the cracks for everyone to update. I 'm sorry! !

Love you, bow.