Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 681 The Garden of Red Leaves

The result of this night ended in Zhou Yu's defeat.

I really didn't expect Zhang Mumu to be so good at pestering people. Even if he shied away with the excuse of "accustomed to sleeping alone", he was immediately patted by the other party to ensure that he had a separate guest room.

Rooms do exist.Zhang's father and Zhang's mother didn't ask any more questions about the friends their daughter invited, and they seemed to have gotten used to it.Although the temporarily borrowed nightdress is a bit shorter, it is not a problem in the air-conditioned room.The only pity is that Zhou Yu didn't close his eyes all night.

Zhou Yu was mentally prepared for not being able to rest.Since we are going to Fengshan to investigate tomorrow, it's better not to let Zhou Yu realize it this night.As long as you forge the diary after you go back, you can minimize the intersection of Zhang Mumu and Zhou Yu as much as possible, so as to avoid future troubles.

Because of this, she bought enough espresso before being dragged onto the bus by Zhang Mumu, but it turned out to be completely useless.

"Let's watch a horror movie together!"

Zhou Yu didn't pay much attention to this invitation, but he didn't expect it to be serious.As for Zhang Mumu, who rushed into the guest room with his laptop in his arms after taking a shower, jumped onto the bed and cheered—maybe because of lack of sleep, his mind was almost blank, and he couldn't even think of any reason to shirk.

"What kind of movie would Mr. Zhou want to watch? I think you would prefer European and American movies, because Mr. Zhou always carries a knife. Female ghosts in Japanese and Korean movies don't like to use knives."

The scary woman on his bed said so, and showed Zhou Yu the spectacular collection in her online disk.

That's really unbelievable. Zhang Mumu, who pretends to be a junior high school student, is actually a horror movie fan.That is to say, from the well-known classic horror films to the lesser-known "The Cabin in the Woods" and "Orphan's Grudge", and even Zhou Yu's world-banned films that are only known by name, this pseudo-primary school student is not alone. Come on, I've seen it all.

Seeing her lying on the bed eating snacks while staring at the computer screen intently, it is no different from ordinary girls chasing idol dramas.If it wasn't for Zhou Yu who was lying next to her right now, she would never have believed that what was happening now was a bloody scene of dismemberment and murder.

Although due to the technical limitations of old films, the clothing and special effects are far from real corpses in Zhou Yu's eyes, but Zhang Mumu's reaction is by no means normal.If he hadn't deeply realized how rough Zhang Mumu's nerves are, Zhou Yu would definitely regard her as another murderer besides himself.

But thinking about it the other way around, it might be because Zhang Mumu has been exposed to too many horror movies that he has no general common sense at all.That night when Zhou Yu put a knife on her neck, it might be a completely reasonable daily greeting in her eyes.

"...Did you watch these when you were a child?"

Amidst the hysterical screams of the movie supporting actress, Zhou Yu asked calmly.

"No, I started watching it in college." Zhang Mumu replied intently, "I often watch it during club activities. Will Zhou come with me next semester?"

"No need. I don't join the club."

Zhang Mumu showed a regretful expression, but he probably focused on horror movies and did not continue to dwell on this topic.However, as time went by, she seemed to get tired of the same screams and blood, and slowly rested her head on her arm.

"Student Zhou seems to have been acting alone, like a professional killer."

According to her tone, Zhou Yu thought that this sentence might be some kind of "Zhang style compliment".He is somewhat used to this and replied: "Because I usually live off-campus, I don't have time to meet my roommates."

Usually friendship is accumulated by getting along, even if we used to get along close, once the two places are separated and there is no necessary reason to contact, they will naturally forget and alienate.

"However, I feel that I hit it off with Classmate Zhou. Regardless of whether the person who saved me that day was Classmate Zhou or not, I think Classmate Zhou is very powerful. It's that kind of cool and beautiful feeling, like a mysterious female killer."

"...You just can't let go of the word 'killer', right? Let me be clear first, it's one thing to make it up in movies, but in the end killers are criminals, and killing their lives for money is bad and inefficient. What is worth looking forward to." Zhou Yu replied staring at the computer screen, "And I'm not a killer."

"No, Classmate Zhou is like that kind of killer, that kind of..."

Zhang Mumu's voice became lower and lower.Zhou Yu, who was listening to her words, couldn't get any more information for a long time. When she turned her head and looked over, she found that the other party had fallen asleep lying on the quilt.

He stared at the other person's face for a while, and finally shook his head in bewilderment and annoyance.On that night, he watched four horror movies while listening to Zhang Mumu's intermittent sleep talk.When I woke up the next day, the woman's scream seemed to be still lingering in my head.

Strange to say, no matter how outlandish the fake plasma and fake corpses were, he found them boring, except for the screams of the women who couldn't get rid of them.The reason may be that those screams are really hard work compared to splitting the dummy with an axe.This should be an instinctive judgment of a murderer.

After numbly eating breakfast and drinking coffee, he didn't look at his phone until he walked out of the apartment door, as if he had just woken up from a dream.The time is eight o'clock in the morning.If it is resolved within half a day, he can forge a diary in the afternoon and sleep peacefully in his rented room.Thinking of this, he eagerly hoped to fly to the gate of Fengshan School for the Deaf and Mute.

Naturally, he has no such superpowers.Before opening the map software, Zhang Mumu, who jumped up from behind, took his hand and said in a cheerful tone: "Let's go, let's go by bus."

"...do you know the way?"

"This is my home!" Zhang Mumu said with a little surprise, "I am very familiar with this area. It's no problem where to go from home, but I often get lost when I go home."

This is the exact opposite of the pigeon's ability to recognize the way. I don't know what principle it is based on.In any case, Zhang Mumu did recognize the Hongsen business district, and chose the shortest route without a map.

After they arrived at their destination by subway, Zhou Yu was completely awake.Perhaps due to the influence of his dual personality, he needs quite little sleep, and can think smoothly even when he is sleepy.

"It's here."

There is a considerable distance between the school and the center of the bustling business district, and it is located in a deserted corner.There are a few unremarkable grocery stores and Chinese restaurants scattered on both sides.The trees beside the road had lost all their leaves, but they were not maples, more like lindens.There are quite a few plum trees inside the school fence, which are now covered with flowers that look like powder snow.

Probably because it was the class time, there were no people in the school.The security guard in the guard room was a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples, and he smiled when he saw Zhou Yu.

"Xiao Zhou is back?"

He greeted warmly, and said a few more words in a cordial tone.It's a pity that Zhou Yu could only understand the greeting at the beginning because of his accent. As a local, Zhang Mumu also opened his eyes blankly, knowing that he couldn't count on it.

Fortunately, the gate guard obviously trusted Zhou Yu, who had come here to teach, and quickly took out the visitor registration form, asking them to fill it out and then open the iron gate.

After entering the school, facing the empty green belt in front of the teaching building, Zhou Yu didn't know who to look for for a while.When he was considering whether to raise his amnesia to the managers here, so as to consult Zhou Yu's original situation, Zhang Mumu took her arm and said happily: "Let's go to the class to see. The children must see you. Will be very happy!"

She seems to think that the people who study here are all deaf children.However, according to Zhou Yu's understanding, schools for the deaf and mute generally have a nine-year system, and there are also high schools and universities.Fengshan belongs to the school run by Xiaojun Gaolian.As for the University for the Deaf, there is no such thing in the city.

The population of Migenzhu City itself is small, and the number of students studying in Fengshan, from elementary school to high school, is estimated to be around a few hundred. It doesn't take much effort to find them all.And compared to frequent volunteers, students are much more likely to recognize Zhou Yu, so it should be easy to determine the class.With this in mind, Zhou Yu stopped resisting and let Zhang Mumu pull him towards the teaching building.There are three classrooms on the front of the ground floor, and each classroom has about [-] students.

"It's so quiet..."

When the two stood watching from the window, Zhang Mumu was also affected by the atmosphere in the classroom, and whispered to Zhou Yu in a breath-like voice.

Admittedly, none of the three classrooms had vocals.Because all the courses taught are mathematics, general education, and culture, students are not required to chant.The students under the podium were also staring at the front quietly. If this scene were changed to an ordinary school, it would definitely be regarded as a top class composed of the best students.Only when the teacher on the stage uses sign language between writing on the blackboard does one realize the special nature of these classes.

When Zhou Yu witnessed this scene from the window, he suddenly became a little strange.

This is a question that can only be understood as a dual personality, that is, the commonality of knowledge.Before that, although he had no memory of Zhou Yu, he had general social knowledge.Because the former belongs to "declarative memory", while the latter is "procedural memory", which is stored in the brain as knowledge and is not exclusive to a single personality, so both Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu can use it.

However, seeing the teacher on the podium constantly gesticulating with his hands, he suddenly realized that he did not understand sign language.

Is it because Zhou Yu didn't study when she came to volunteer?Or is this part of the knowledge not shared between personalities?Of course, it is possible to come to a deaf-blind school as a short-term volunteer and not learn sign language. However, Zhou Yu's character also has a stubborn and serious side. Zhou Yu doesn't think she will not learn sign language to save trouble.

"Does Zhou feel nervous?"

His silence when considering this matter seemed to be misunderstood by Zhang Mumu for something else.He shook his head. Just as he was about to explain, the little girl sitting in the innermost corner of the classroom turned her head unintentionally and saw two people standing by the window sill.

Because the two had been standing outside the rear window for a few minutes at this time, during which three or four students had already discovered their existence.However, they are obviously not interested in strange visitors, and they will continue to look at the blackboard after a few glances.The only exception is this girl sitting in the inner corner.From the moment she saw the two of them, she stared blankly at Zhou Yu as if she didn't understand the situation.Her eyes seemed to be flickering.

After the two sides stared at each other in silence for more than ten seconds, Zhou Yu suddenly realized.The gleam in the girl's eyes was the tears that filled her eyes.

(End of this chapter)