After so many things, Xia Ren's view on the infected body has quietly changed.

He himself may not have realized this change. From fooling Mrs. Liu without any burden at the beginning, to calling the police to help Li Xin escape from her mother's claws, to sealing two infected bodies in succession last night and completing their final obsession, the concept of infected bodies has changed from a simple hostile race to a life with equal emotions.

Humans are polluted, and humans are also causing pollution.

Even if "Fang Bin" has become a second-class infectious body, and has awakened some of his own essence and has begun to be hostile to humans, when he holds the notes left by Rongrong, his hands will tremble and his eyes will cry.

At least for that period, there was no obvious difference between him and the real Fang Bin.

The boundary between the infected body and human beings is still clear in Xia Ren's mind, but some other things have become blurred.

I'm afraid only three types of infected bodies can completely eliminate the impact of human memory.

As for the distortion above...

When Xia Ren thought of the tentacles behind his head, he decided to ignore them for the time being.

Although the rice was a bit salty, the girl still finished it. Maybe she also thought it was not easy to have a hot meal after her death.

Xia Ren looked at her putting the bowl on the table and asked, "Are you full?"

“It’s really hard to eat…”

The girl stuck out her tongue while slapping her hands in the wind, as if this would make her taste buds feel better.

Xia Ren ignored her complaint: "If you eat enough, go on the road."

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, the girl not only did not show a sad expression, but instead said excitedly: "Do you want to take me out for a ride?"

“…” Xia Ren.

"I mean you can die when you go on the road!"

"But am I dead?"

The girl tilted her head and showed a puzzled expression.

"You still know you're dead!"

Xia Ren held his forehead and said, "You also know that dead people cannot continue to stay in this world, otherwise they will become deteriorated over time, and then black and white impermanence will come to capture you and lock you up in the eighteen levels of hell."

He deliberately made his expression a little fiercer, and took out his words to Old Lady Liu to try to fool the girl in front of him, but the latter did not buy it at all.

"But I don't know how I died. It's a loss to finally grow up so big, and I'm going back in a daze. I don't even think I've even had a relationship!"

Under the round-frame glasses, her expression was very serious.

"You jumped off the building and died, I saw it with my own eyes. Do you know now?"

"But there is always a reason to jump off a building. It hurts very much when you fall down from such a high place."

Xia Ren didn't want to talk to her.

This infected body is so weak that even if she is not allowed to take her back, Xia Ren can seal it directly. She can't even inherit her memory. It's like a fruit produced by drugging, which is nothing more than.

But for some reason, Xia Ren did not simply seal her, but chose to let her give up on her own.

He raised his legs and looked at the girl. Since he was so soft, he would be harder: "You want me to help you find the reason, right?"

"Yes." The girl nodded desperately.

"But what benefits can I get like this? You don't have the money to hire me, so why should I help you? Even as a dead person, you don't even have the ability to cool down, and you are not as good as an electric fan."

The girl was stunned.

It seems that she really has nothing to give to Xia Ren, but it is impossible to give up like this.

"I, I can!"

The girl clenched her fists and said, "Wait for me."

She sat cross-legged on the sofa, her brows frowned, and a constipated expression, as if she was holding back some big move.

"Okay, OK."

Xia Ren really can't do anything to her: "I'll help you."

"real?"

The girl was happy first, then realized something, and looked at him with a vigilant look: "You are so bad, you can't help me for nothing. I warn you, I'm only sixteen years old and underage."

Xia Ren was angry and laughed: "Isn't it just right for sixteen years old? I just passed the age of committing a crime."

"Anyway, it's not possible." The girl protected her chest with her hands.

Xia Ren no longer continued to scare her and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zeng Shuyi." She replied.

"My name is Xia Ren."

Xia Ren took a deep breath and sat up straight: "Miss Zeng... Miss Zeng."

"Just call me Xiaoyi."

"Okay, Xiaoyi, I can help you find out why you committed suicide, but after you finish, you have to die honestly and not have any complaints."

"Wow, uncle, you are such a good person!"

"Don't rush to thank me for now." Xia Ren pushed away her hug and said with a serious expression: "I saw the process of your death. I jumped off the building. There was a man in his thirties at that time. He must be your teacher. He knelt in front of your body and kept saying sorry. Do you know what this scene means?"

"What?" Xiaoyi still looked confused.

Xia Ren said: "If you put these two words together, it is easy to associate them with them, right?"

"No? Isn't it just a teacher and student?"

Well, this girl is out of salvation.

Xia Ren completely gave up this way of conversation that led to thought and said directly: "This means that his relationship with you is not ordinary. Even if you really investigate, the result of the investigation is likely to be that he sexually assaulted you. You are under great pressure and can't bear it, and then commit suicide. In this way, it would be easier to die with this ignorance from the beginning."

In fact, there is another possibility that he didn't say, because it is more complicated and cruel.

I thought Xiaoyi would retreat after hearing this, but she didn't expect her reaction to be extremely excited: "Teacher Yang won't do this!"

"His surname is Yang? Do you remember more?" Xia Ren asked.

Xiaoyi thought carefully for a long time: "I have no impression at all."

It seems that I was just stimulating and blurted out.

"Then you always know where you live in a school, right?"

"This knows."

Xiaoyi nodded.

"It's not too late, let's go out now."

Xia Ren stood up from the sofa and walked to the study.

He picked up the mask of the faceless man on the table and stood on his face. With a painful howling, he turned into Zhao Mingyue's appearance.

Xiaoyi was stunned.

"Sister, you have a good figure."

"I'm the uncle lying on the chair!"

Xia Ren knocked her head: "And I suddenly lost my vital signs, shouldn't you care?"

She is an infected body, so she doesn't have to worry about revealing her secrets.

Xia Ren came to the bedroom and originally wanted to continue wearing the white dress, but after thinking about it, it was easy to be recognized by Zhu Youqian, so he changed into a short-sleeved dress.

"Let's go."

“Where to go?”

"First find people who are easy to contact, such as your classmates."

Just in case, Xia Ren still planned to bring a coward's ear-digging spoon.

But when he came back to the desk, he unexpectedly discovered that the ear-drawing spoon had somehow disappeared, leaving only a bunch of keys.

He searched for a long time and finally found its trace under the keyboard.

"But I just used you yesterday and I actually hid?"

Xia Ren pinched the other party and threatened, "If you dare to run away again, I will use you to open my nostrils, would you believe?"

This sentence is effective, the other party trembles gently, and the fear is obvious.

"It's true that it's worthy of your name."

Xia Ren kicked it into his pocket, and this free-chosen containment was really worry-free.

"Sister, who are you talking to?"

Xiaoyi looked at her talking to herself in the face of the air, and was a little panicked inexplicably.

"Follow the ghost."

Xia Ren responded casually.
To be continued...