Chapter 3262 Derivatives

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"And got so many balls."

"There are all kinds."

"why……"

"There should be more than one person holding the ball."

"One person doesn't need so many balls..."

"Heh, how many people do you need to have so many balls?"

"Football, basketball, and volleyball are also available."

"how?"

"Do they want to hold a ball game?"



"Pfft~"

"There really are such a wide range of ball games, how come no one knows about them?"

"Could it be that it was opened secretly?"

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes."

"Why did you drive secretly?"

"It's just a matter of saying it."

"...Hey, you said..."

The boy's voice suddenly became mysterious.

"The huge open space in the school..."

"...all kinds of balls scattered on the ground..."

"I was accidentally discovered by a student the next day..."

"ah!"

The boy yelled.

"ah-"

The boy next to him gave a short cry.

Soon, the man's angry and frustrated voice rang out.

"what are you doing?"

"Do you know that people are scared to death?"



"Pfft-cough~"

The frightened boy swallowed his smile.

But the first few words of the voice still contained a faint smile.

"I just feel..."

"Hey, don't you think so?"

"I don't know who did it in the school, and there are all kinds of balls scattered on the ground..."

"How suitable for the unfolding of a suspenseful thriller story?"

"The protagonists help the teacher investigate..."

"Unexpectedly, I encountered one strange thing after another."

"Members of the protagonist group also had accidents one after another..."

"The people behind the scenes have been watching their every move."

"They know nothing."

"I stepped into a trap that had been set long ago by the mastermind behind the scenes."

"Every step they took was expected by the mastermind behind it."

"They thought they were investigators, they thought they were hunters."

"Actually, they are the prey."

"Every step of the way was the path that those behind the scenes wanted them to take."

"They're like puppets on a string to the mastermind."

"No."

"The puppets at least know they are being manipulated."

"But they think they are free, but they are actually being manipulated."

"The moment they know the truth..."

"They're all going to collapse."



"……Well……"

"Have you seen too much lately?"

"Or are you really writing some masterpiece?"

"Then let me read it quickly."



"No."

“It was just a sudden burst of inspiration.”

"Don't you think it's funny?"



"I just feel a little scared by what you said."

"I still like passionate plots."

"I like crime dramas."

"But I don't like horror movies."

"I love brainstorming."

"I don't like to see things that need to be mosaic."



"Tch, if you say it so nicely, isn't that just cowardice?"

"It's all fake. What's there to be afraid of?"

"If you're not afraid, just go and see it."

The boys were not stimulated at all.

"Don't call me."

"I reject."

"And it's not entirely because of fear..."

"Sometimes there is physical nausea and discomfort..."

"I don't like straight-up horror movies."

"I don't like the weird plots and settings of some horror movies."

"I still like to read stories that ignite my fighting spirit and hope for life after reading them."

"……oh."

"What's the meaning?"

"Ahem, it's not interesting."

"It's just to show that I understand."

"Let's get down to business."

"Let me see."

"Why."

"Why is there no news yet..."

The boy's voice was full of disappointment.

"...What are you looking forward to so much?"

"Maybe someone just forgot."



"Oh, what if?"

"Yes or no?"

"Before the results come out, we have to have enough imagination about the results."

"Imagine?"

"I think you're being crazy."



The conversation behind him gradually faded away.

I don’t know if the two boys have finished their morning run or are taking a break.



Xiao Xiao continued to run slowly.

Well.

That boy looks a lot like him.

He also likes to watch detective movies.

But I don’t like watching horror movies…



He thought of Zhuge Yun.

The one who was both cowardly and bold was Zhuge Yun.

I scream louder than anyone else when watching horror movies.

Sometimes, he felt that Zhuge Yun's expression was more terrifying than a horror movie.

But...

Zhuge Yun likes watching horror movies the most.

He also defended himself as immersive viewing.

This is how you feel.



Xiao Xiao returned to the dormitory.



Zhang Bo and the others have already gotten up.

After all, they have classes today.



"Hey, third child, do you know?"

Zhuge Yun chatted with Xiao Xiao happily while eating breakfast.

“The discussion on the school forum is crazy.”



"I think everyone is too bored..."

Zhang Bo pouted.

"It's all made up by my own mind..."



"Um?"

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Couldn't it be what he happened to hear just now?

If it's true...

The boy got his wish.

There's a lot of enthusiasm about this.



"that is……"

Zhuge Yun opened his hands.

The "speech" started quite passionately.



Zhang Bo moved his position with a look of disgust.

It’s time to eat.

Don't spit like stars.



Xiao Xiao smiled.

really.

That's what he heard before.



"...Actually, this matter was not discussed at such a high level..."

Zhuge Yun took a sip of soy milk.

"But someone wrote a short article based on this background."

"Then it's a good one."

"That atmosphere is exaggerated..."

"The plot is so ups and downs..."

"The foreshadowings are one by one..."

"And the ending is so meaningful and chilling..."



It seems that Zhuge Yun likes this article very much.

This is a compliment without repetition...

Xiao Xiao slightly curved the corners of his mouth.

There was something thoughtful in my heart.

Could it be written by that boy?

The boy had already dictated a short essay before.

But probably not.

He remembered that when he was leaving, he saw the two boys walking in front heading towards the cafeteria.

Um……

It can't be done in the cafeteria, right?

That speed is too fast.

No.

The so-called literary thoughts spring up, and the writing is like a spirit...

It doesn't seem completely impossible?



"...That article greatly inspired everyone's creative enthusiasm..."

Zhuge Yun took a bite of Shaomai.

"Various edited short videos, sketch works, and all kinds of imaginative conjectures and settings...are springing up in endlessly."

"This incident is actually more like an introduction, stimulating everyone's desire to create and talk."

"A lot of people's focus is no longer on the truth of this matter."