Under the watchful eyes of Meng Fei and Meng Hei.
Yang Tong threw the teddy bear Wu Qin on the table. He took out a box from his drawer, a metal box with a combination lock on it.
Yang Tong calmly entered the password, 010203, and then opened the box. Inside were various instruments, knives, needles, and scissors that shone coldly.
He said, "Say it."
Wu Qin's whole body was trembling, and he said: "I really don't know, I have no idea what you said."
Yang Tong chuckled and said, "Then, I'll do it."
Yang Tong picked up the scissors. He directly pressed the teddy bear's body and started cutting from the feet.
There are obvious stitches on the teddy bear's body, and Yang Tong plans to cut according to the stitches.
The moment the first cut was made, the teddy bear roared and blood spurted out from the opening.
Yang Tong continued to cut with an expressionless face. When the cut reached his stomach, Wu Qin couldn't stand it anymore. He screamed: "It's my mother, send a message to my mother!"
Yang Tong tilted his head, "What did you send?"
Wu Qin gasped, "Let my mother punish Chu Fan and tell Chu Fan to get out."
Yang Tong snorted, "Do you think I would believe it? If so, why didn't you say it just now?"
"A bear who lies is a bad bear, and bad bears must be punished."
The scissors were like cutting open the flesh of a living person, and blood flowed all over the floor.
Meng Fei raised his feet in disgust.
Meng Hei calmly stretched out a hand, hooked Meng Fei's leg, and hugged the princess directly.
Meng Fei: "..."
Okay, it’s not too uncomfortable anyway.
Meng Fei carefully observed Yang Tong's cutting process, commenting while watching.
"It's a little disgusting."
Yang Tong: "..."
Annoying!
Wu Qin finally compromised. While begging for mercy, he said that it was a message sent to Shen Su and various people.
Meng Fei yawned when he heard it. He put his head on Meng Hei's shoulder and said lazily: "I'm tired, I want to sleep."
Meng Hei: "Yeah."
Meng Hei directly picked up Meng Fei, put Meng Fei on the bed, then lay down together, holding Meng Fei in his arms.
After closing the bedroom light and door, Meng Hei lay on the bed, his arms naturally placed under Meng Fei's head, letting Meng Fei rest his head on it.
Meng Fei opened his eyes lazily and said, "Get out of here."
He doesn't like sleeping with his head on someone's arm.
Meng Hei: "I read it in novels."
In many novels, young lovers sleep like this.
Meng Fei was so sleepy that he rolled his eyes and said, "Read your mother's novels. Those novels in my mind are just to kill time. Don't mix novels with reality."
Meng Hei said pitifully: "But what is the difference between fiction and reality?"
"There is a big difference, although now I feel that I should be very good at writing novels in my life." Meng Fei was very sleepy, his voice was much softer, and his tone was soft, slow, and slow.
Meng Hei listened to Meng Fei's words with gentle eyes and said, "Well, he must be very awesome."
Meng Fei couldn't help but grin, put his head on Meng Hei's chest, arched his head, and started to sleep.
The little cute concubine came out again, lay on Meng Fei's body, and screamed at Meng Hei twice.
Meng Hei: “Shh——”
The little cute concubine became quiet. It circled around Meng Fei's body, then found a sunken place, got into the gap between the two of them, put its little head on Meng Fei's body, and fell asleep.
Meng Hei clicked his tongue, but seeing that Meng Fei was sleeping soundly, he didn't bother anymore.
Throw this little brat out, and if he angrily complains to Meng Fei, wouldn't that be a bad thing?
Meng Hei held his cheek, lying on his side and looking at Meng Fei. Accompanied by Wu Qin's screams, the scene was strangely harmonious.
Meng Hei turned his head and said, "Shh——"
Yang Tong heard clearly that the shushing meant asking them to be quiet.
Yang Tong silently removed the vocal cords of the stuffed bear. It was very good and became much quieter.
Aunt Puff didn't know when she came up. She looked at the corpses on the ground with a somewhat surprised expression, but when she glanced at the surrounding dormitories, nothing seemed to have happened.
Aunt Puff hesitated for a moment, but chose to leave.
This time, Meng Fei slept until five o'clock, but he didn't sleep for long, maybe two or three hours.
When Meng Fei opened his eyes, Yang Tong was still cutting. Yang Tong's work was so delicate that it was unimaginable that such a big stuffed bear contained all the human organs.
Meng Fei yawned, got up, lay on Meng Hei's body, held up his face and asked, "How is it?"
Yang Tong: "The vocal cords were removed. I don't know. I'll put them back together."
Meng Fei said: "Okay, let's talk about it some more. Will we players be able to see each other after ten o'clock?"
"...You guessed it, right?" Yang Tongzhen was already doubting life.
Meng Fei smiled brightly and said, "Guess whether I guessed it or not."
Yang Tong was silent. One night was enough for him to doubt his life.
Meng Fei asked again: "Do you know what our graduation exam is about?"
Yang Tong said: "Even if I know, I can't tell you."
"So, it's not just a test, right? Completing your tasks counts as extra points."
"Is it related to the exploration of the plot?"
"Or should we count the ratings of all our players? Do you students also have ratings?"
Yang Tong's heart skipped a beat and his hands trembled.
Meng Fei climbed out of bed at some point and stood behind Yang Tong. His smile was perfect, but it made people feel cold when they looked at it from behind.
Meng Fei said: "It seems that I guessed it right?"
"We have a different grading system than you students, right?"
"If the player is kicked out, can your students leave here?"
Yang Tong: Don’t ask, don’t ask, don’t ask, please!
Meng Fei smiled and said: "Forget it, let's ask about the name tags. Why do some students have name tags and some students don't?"
"And I see many students who obviously don't have name tags in the morning but have them in the afternoon. What's going on?"
"Is it possible that if you don't wear a name tag for a long time, you will be judged as a monster? Or will you slowly turn into a monster?"
Yang Tong: "..."
Yang Tong was completely imitated. He didn't react at all. He just numbly installed Wu Qin's vocal cords.
"The vocal cords are installed."
Wu Qin was finally able to speak out. He opened his mouth and cursed angrily: "You bitch! You bitch! I belong to Cao Nima!"
Meng Fei commented: "This is not a good discipline. How dare you scold you like this."
Yang Tong sneered and crushed half of Wu Qin's heart. The heart turned into a pile of meat and Wu Qin screamed.
Yang Tong said: "Tell me who you sent the message to in the first place."
Wu Qin: "I, I said, it's really Shen Su. It was sent to Shen Su."
