If he were a normal 18-year-old boy, he would probably be furious by now.

However, if it were Brother Lie, it would just be childish.

Having spent four years in the humanities in his previous life, he knew very well what the School of International Exchange was like.

Don't talk about respect between people, it's useless.

If we want to talk, we have to talk about something deeper.

Han Lie asked again calmly: "Are you from dormitory 404?"

"yes!"

Huang Mao raised his head to the right and said, "I'll sleep in the bed next to you, okay?"

"Oh, all right."

Han Lie nodded, without any other reaction, and climbed into bed carrying his small schoolbag on one shoulder.

"Hahahahaha..."

The teenagers burst into unbridled laughter.

"That's really interesting!"

"What's the matter, are you looking for someone to blame?"

"Come on, brother, come down now and let me practice with you?"

But Han Lie seemed to be deaf, with no extra expressions or extra responses.

He just quietly took off his shoes, went to bed, then took out a gleaming claw hammer from his schoolbag, put it under the pillow, and compacted it meticulously.

The laughter stopped abruptly for two-thirds of the time.

The four teenagers opposite Han Lie looked like cocks with their necks strangled, their eyes widened and they couldn't laugh anymore.

"Gudong..."

One of the boys wearing a new LV shirt even swallowed his saliva uncontrollably.

The voice was obviously not loud, but Han Lie's movements were sudden.

That kind of pause was like pressing the freeze button suddenly and the whole person froze.

However, Han Lie's body and limbs were motionless, but he turned his head alone and looked at LV in an extremely weird posture.

The eyes were so dull and dull, the pupils were like black holes with no focus at all.

LV boys even feel that the other person is not looking at him at all, but is looking through his body and flesh, looking at an unknown place.

Oh my god!

Big, big, big, big brother, you, you, what are you looking at...

LV felt a chill in her heart, and her calves suddenly began to tremble.

Han Lie seemed to have lost his mind and stared at the boy for five seconds, then calmly withdrew his gaze and lowered his head again.

Immediately afterwards, he took out two more books from his schoolbag and placed them next to the pillow.

The book below is called "Selected Works of Mao XX", which is already very unexpected, but the one above is even more amazing...

What a sutra!

LV saw clearly the cover of the sutra book - a giant Buddha with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, a smile on his face, and creatures from the sea of ​​suffering crawling at his feet.

He suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Han Lie sat leaning against the wall, picked up the scripture, opened it, and began to recite it softly.

"Gudong..."

Another boy swallowed uncontrollably.

Huang Mao and another companion who couldn't see Han Lie finally realized something was wrong.

He stopped laughing and looked at his friend in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

The friends didn't respond.

However, a lifeless sound of chanting sutras just came from overhead.

"I hope that when I achieve Bodhi in the next life, all sentient beings will be recorded in the King's Dharma.

Bound with ropes, whipped, imprisoned, or killed, there will be countless disasters and humiliations, sorrow and torture, and physical and mental suffering;

If you hear my name, you will be liberated from all suffering because of my merit and divine power."

Huang Mao suddenly felt a little nervous.

What the hell?!

He slammed the cigarette butt and jumped up, ready to go berserk.

"What the hell..."

As a result, the buddy across from him covered his mouth and dragged him outside.

The rest of the people, listening to keywords such as "rope, whipping, prison, torture, humiliation" and then thinking about Han Lie's calmness when he pressed the claw hammer under the pillow, no hair on his body dared to lie down.

Stand at attention and stand at attention with full stride on your horse!

Several young friends put out their cigarettes one by one and quietly walked out.

Hold your breath and don't dare to breathe loudly.

In less than 10 seconds, the dormitory was empty.

Huang Mao was dragged into the bedroom next door by his buddies. He suddenly felt that he was okay again and started making noises.

"Xiaocheng, why are you trying to stop me? That grandson still dares to show off to me. I'll slap him to death!"

Xiao Cheng looked sad and rubbed his arms.

Xiao Dongbei scolded in fear: "You're just going to kill me! Why don't you just fall asleep in the middle of the night and have your brains smeared all over the wall with a hammer?"

Huang Mao was confused: "What hammer?"

"Claw hammer!" Xiao Cheng stretched out his hand and gestured, "It's such a big one, it's hidden under the pillow!"

LV still hasn't recovered yet, and her back is covered in cold sweat.

"Isn't this a pervert?"

"Nonsense! Who in the right mind comes to school on horseback with a claw hammer?!"

"Who says it's not the case? I'm not afraid even if I have a knife on me, but I pulled out a hammer..."

"I'm telling you, as soon as I walked in the door, I felt something was wrong. It was too calm. You know what? Everything about me was abnormal!"

"Ma, who is Ma?"

"Shh!"

"Shut up! Don't mention that name in the dormitory!"

"Brothers, are you overreacting? Are you that evil?"

"Fuck! It's really not true. You sat down there and didn't see the look in his eyes!"

"Really, I'm not going to lie to you, that dull look in his eyes is so barren and scary... I was thinking, do you think we are all livestock?"

"How can you look at people like that if you really don't protect them all?"

"In the eyes of perverts, we are not a species at all. Killing us is like killing a chicken, okay?"

Huang Mao became more and more confused: "Aren't you making trouble with me?"

Everyone explained it to him in a flurry, using various descriptions and brainstorming. After a while, Huang Mao also had goosebumps all over his body.

"Fuck, what does it mean when someone hangs himself and then recites sutras?"

"Call me brother!"

LV gave a solemn reminder, then closed his eyes and guessed blindly: "I guess the eldest brother is planning to save you, right?"

"hiss……"

Everyone took a deep breath.

"Did anyone hear what he was saying?"

"I heard you clearly!"

Xiao Cheng raised his hand enthusiastically: "The scripture says that killing people must be tied up and done slowly!"

The companion nodded fiercely: "Be it execution or humiliation, thieves are very particular about it, thieves have a sense of ritual!"

"hiss……"

When the sense of ritual is not used to tease girls, teenagers are sucking it up.
To be continued...