(The heroine’s name will not appear until the next chapter. I must prioritize logic and storytelling. This is the best I can do.)
"I still remember when I was a kid, this was still a village in the city," you always looked unhappy (#`O′), pointing to Yangji Village not far away. The two of them walked along the street after coming out of Starbucks. Go straight on Guangli Road and come to Guangzhou Avenue.
This is one of the busiest main roads in Huacheng, and it is also where the most serious traffic jams occur in the morning and evening after get off work. The Lego drivers on the road are honking their horns impatiently while squirming forward at the speed of a wheelchair.
When the traffic light in front of them turned green and the traffic stopped, the two of them passed under the overpass and came to the other side of the road.
"I was probably still in elementary school at that time. It felt like it was a mess. There were self-built houses everywhere, densely packed together like a grid, maze-like alleys, and a mess of wires overhead. Hang your clothes out to dry, and when you pass underneath, be careful of the bicycles next to you, as they will always bring mud up and splash it on your trouser legs.”
"You live there?"
"For a period of time, our family rented a house here, but the demolition started here seven or eight years ago, and we also moved away. I am not a native Cantonese. My father and my mother both came here when they were young. I work here."
Now that new relocation houses and office buildings have been built here, Zhang Heng made a visual inspection and found that the height of each building was above thirty or forty floors. There were also some aunts sitting on the street outside the building, with renters at their feet. Sign, chatting and basking in the sun while waiting for tenants to inquire.
You always looked unhappy (#`O′) squatting down and scratching the chin of a wild cat with the palm of your pliers. The latter had an expression of enjoyment on its face and shook its tail, "My dad is here." I work in the restaurant on the second floor of the office building. He gets off work at 11:30 in the evening. He is a very good person. If you meet him, you will know. He always had a smile on his face, especially after my final exam results came out. Every time, he would make homemade celebration noodles for me.”
"Are you going to wait for him?"
"No need," you always looked unhappy (#`O′) took a deep breath and stood up, "it's getting late and I'm hungry. My mother should be preparing dinner now, just in time. You can go have a big meal, but before that, there is something you need to do.”
"whats the matter?"
"Kill me." You always looked unhappy (#`O') and blinked at Zhang Heng.
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A high school girl passed under a billboard for the treatment of male infertility with her schoolbag on her back. She was holding an English book while walking, seizing every minute to memorize English words without noticing the two figures following her.
When Zhang Heng pretended to pass by her before, he took a look and found that she looked almost exactly the same as a guy next to him, except that her eyebrows looked greener and she didn't have the cynical temperament she had later.
"Are you sure you want to kill yourself?" Zhang Heng turned to look at someone.
The latter shrugged, "I can't go home if I don't kill her. After all, my mother is just an ordinary person. Even if she turns into a Lego brick now, she still can't accept that her daughter is split into two, and one is me. It's enough for her to worry about. The two of me are a complete disaster... There are so many people here that we can't start. Later, she will pass a place with few people, and we can start there. There are zombie cars that haven't been driven for a long time. , after killing her, just stuff the body into the trunk, don’t worry about the police, the world will be destroyed in three days anyway.”
The two of them followed the clueless girl for a while, and indeed came to a place with sparse traffic. In addition, it was already evening and the lights were dim. It was indeed a perfect place to commit crimes like Conan's small theater.
Zhang Heng tried to buckle a 1*1 blue part from the curb, held it in his hand and waved it twice. There was a series of numbers 300523 on it, which is the code that is found on every Lego brick.
"You coming or me?"
"Come on... didn't the pranks I did before make you very angry, so I gave you a chance to take revenge and killed me directly. I hope you can enjoy some happiness from it."
"…………"
Zhang Heng didn't say anything more, and walked towards the lonely top student girl in front of him with the blue part in his hand.
However, he was not used to acting in the Lego state yet. The sound of footsteps caught the idea of the girl in front of him. The latter was trying hard to identify the English on the book in the dim light. She raised her head and subconsciously looked behind her.
——What greeted her was a 1*1 blue part.
"Hiss~" You always looked unhappy (#`O′) and took a breath, "It hurts, it hurts!!!"
"Do you share pain between you?" Zhang Heng frowned.
"No, I'm just helping you with some sound effects. I hope it can increase your sense of immersion."
Zhang Heng was speechless, "Go and open the trunk."
"As you command, Mr. Killer."
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Zhang Heng really had no experience in murdering female Lego high school students. Looking at the motionless academic girl in the trunk with an (o﹃o) expression, he asked someone, "She...has she died?"
"It's hard to say. How about you give her two more stabs?"
"Forget it, that's it." Zhang Heng closed the car lid, "What now?"
"We are not far from my home. When the time comes, just say you are my classmate, but you look a little more mature."
You always looked unhappy (#`O′) and picked up the schoolbag that your high school version had dropped on the ground, and handed it to Zhang Heng, "Take this thing on your back, and you'd better take care of your hair. You can be a little more chaotic, the study tasks are so intense, how can you have time to live so delicately?"
Ten minutes later, the two came to a somewhat dilapidated tube building. There was no elevator here, so the two had to climb to the sixth floor with bare hands. After passing through a sea of flying white sheets and a few shirts, they came to a door that looked unfamiliar. Outside the inconspicuous door.
You always looked unhappy (#`O′). You kept talking all the way, but at this moment, you suddenly fell silent. She stared blankly at the brick wall in front of her. Zhang Heng saw that she must be very hopeful. She came back here, but she seemed to be afraid of coming back for some reason, so after leaving the train station, she went to drink coffee first, and then went to the place where she lived when she was a child to revisit her old haunts. She stood in the hotel building where her father worked. But she didn't go in. Even after that, she kept telling cold jokes to cover up the nervousness in her heart.
After a while, she hesitantly stretched out her pliers hand and knocked twice on the door.
"Who is it?" A middle-aged female voice came from inside.
"It's me, Mom." 8)
