All Worlds Madhouse

The next day, it rained lightly. X College Gymnasium No. 2.

This is an open-air stadium, where rugby is usually played, surrounded by ring-shaped spectator stands. Although the area is not large, it can accommodate three to four thousand people if squeezed in.

At this moment, there is no one in this gymnasium.

Of course, there is no one here, and there are no games here. Even if couples want to come here to do something shy, they will not choose rainy weather.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the sun had just begun to show its signs, and there was still a bit of fog on the lawn.

In the southwest corner of the gymnasium, a tall and fat man wearing a baggy coat walked over.

It was old Joey.

In fact, the agreed time was an hour ago, but Old Joey got lost for an hour, so he didn't get here until now.

So, who did he make an appointment to meet here?

Nonsense, of course it was He Ziliang, and the person who conveyed the agreed time and place was the pig from last night.

Speaking of which, the success of this method was really beyond Yu Ziliang's expectations. But in special circumstances, only special methods can be used.

Therefore, Ziliang repeated what he wanted to say next to the pig continuously for a day and a night.

The specific method was to use the simplest words to express the time and place of the meeting clearly, record it with his mobile phone, then turn up the volume to the maximum, click on the loop playback mode, throw it into the travel bag, and play it for the pig to listen to.

Ziliang had no way of knowing whether the pig could understand what he was talking about. However, if a person listened to a pig humming in the same tune for more than 20 hours, even if he didn't understand, he would hum it accordingly. Still no problem.

So in the same way, the pig should also be brainwashed by this extremely alternative method.

Although this method will be strongly condemned by pig lovers, without showing up, he can still convey a message that everyone has heard, but only Old Joey can understand, in front of the eyes of the whole dormitory. This is probably the only method.

The arrival of Old Joey also proved that this method is feasible.

Old Joey stood in the stadium, then started to look around, looked for a while, and then started to circle around the field.

Finally, he scratched his head and wondered if he had made the wrong move again.

Because there was no one in the stadium at all, and Ziliang, who had arranged to meet in advance, did not show up.

After another ten minutes, Old Joey had already gone around for the fourth time. Finally, he felt that he might have gone wrong, so he decided to leave.

Just as he walked to the exit of the stadium.

"This way." A small voice sounded.

Old Qiao turned his head and saw a man wearing a leather jacket and hat, who was still wet.

Even if he couldn't see the face, Old Joey could tell that this person was Ziliang.

"What are you doing?" he said immediately, anxiously and a little indignantly.

In fact, it's right to think about it. If one's friend suddenly becomes a murderer, this is not an easy thing for anyone to accept.

Before Old Joey could ask anything, Ziliang turned around and walked quickly out the door. Although he had confirmed that there were no police officers nearby, he still didn't want to stay here too long.

As for how Ziliang was sure that there were no police around, it was actually very simple, because if Old Joey had called the police in advance, he would definitely come here under the arrangement of the police. In this case, he should arrive within the specified time, and It’s not like I was stupid and got lost for an hour before I got here.

But this alone is definitely not enough, because Old Joey might suddenly have an idea and not get lost.

Therefore, Ziliang did not stay in this stadium from the beginning. Instead, he watched from a distance on the rooftop of the teaching building opposite, making sure that there was no one around before coming over. This was also the reason why he was so late.

Of course, this is not safe enough, because the police may also think that this is a ploy to divert the tiger away from the mountain. While protecting the stadium, they also surrounded the only teaching building with a full view of the stadium.

Therefore, Ziliang was not actually in the teaching building, but hiding in a parking lot near the teaching building.

So how did he see the entire stadium from the rooftop?

It's also very simple. He just needs to place a mobile phone on the rooftop in advance, with the camera pointed at the stadium below, and then start video and connect to the mobile phone in his hand.

In this way, Ziliang can keep an eye on the teaching building and the stadium at the same time. As long as there is the slightest sign of trouble, Ziliang can retreat immediately.

As for the power of the mobile phone, and how he got two mobile phones, there is no need to go into details about these small things. He can even get a pig, but he is afraid that he can't get a mobile phone?

Without further ado, Ziliang finally stopped at the edge of an open space in the corner of the campus. Along the way, he still did not relax his vigilance, but always observed his surroundings. This did not require any anti-reconnaissance methods. When I was in class at X College, anyone who walked against the flow of people to a place with no buildings could only be someone following me except myself.

Fortunately, there is no such person.

Immediately afterwards, Ziliang began to search Old Joey again, and finally felt relieved after confirming that there were no cameras or trackers on him.

"Here you go on." He finally let Old Joey finish the interrupted sentence.

"How could you do that to that pig!" Old Joey asked very dissatisfied!

"." Ziliang opened his mouth slightly: "Did you just want to ask this?"

"Of course, do you know how long that pig has been crying to me? You are simply a devil! After playing it for more than 20 hours, you are more cruel than just chopping up the pig!" Old Joey yelled.

"Um, I'm sorry." Ziliang hesitated for a long time, and even apologized out of nowhere.

Old Joey still curled his lips in dissatisfaction: "Okay, I will pass it on for you, so why did you call me out?"

"Well" Ziliang can't keep up with old Joey's thinking, or in other words, old Joey can't keep up with his own thinking.

"I'm wanted, don't you know?"

Old Joey frowned, and then tried hard to recall: "Uh, wanted? When you said that, I remembered that there was indeed a murderer reported on the TV news the day before yesterday, but... they only released it A photo.”

Ziliang's expression suddenly became extremely wonderful.

I'm sorry old Joey didn't recognize him at all