Agreement With The School Tyrant Ch. 12

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After being woken up by the alarm clock, Song Boyi subconsciously turned on his phone and glanced at the time.

Eight thirty-two.

Then he abruptly sat up from the bed, the first reaction was that he was late, and then he remembered that he was on vacation today.

After lying in bed for a few minutes, Song Boyi got out of bed to wash.

Recently, his hair has grown a bit longer, and Bo Yijue felt a little bit in the way, so he picked up scissors and cut his hair a little bit shorter. After that, I casually brushed the broken hair in front of my forehead with my hands, and the effect was particularly good.

Sitting at the dining table, Song Boyi chewed a few mouthfuls of bread and drank another mouthful of milk.

Song Baiyi stared blankly at the white desktop.

He is not in the mood to eat now.

Because of the mid-term exam in the second year of senior high school, the school made a special case for them to review at home during the holidays of the third year of high school to prepare for the mid-term exam.

When it comes to exams, Song Boyi still remembers the shadow of the last exam.

For him, the exam is still very sure.

But that doesn't mean that he is not afraid of exams. His only concern is what will happen if he passes the exam well, and what will happen if he fails the exam.

But on second thought, I felt that it didn't make much sense to think so much, so I thought about going out for a walk.

He had heard before that an amusement park had recently opened near the school. It has various secret rooms, haunted houses and a full range of amusement facilities, so it has attracted many tourists since its opening.

But he didn't go there, mainly because he was afraid of ghosts, especially the dark.

But that didn't stop him from wanting to go there, so he booked a ticket online today.

Because he was not familiar with the exact location of the amusement park, he searched the map again.

Fortunately, the amusement park was very close to his home, and he arrived in no time.

It's only after nine o'clock now, so there are many people who come to play the secret room, and the queue is very crowded.

He chose a hospital-themed secret room. As soon as he entered, he could see the blood-red characters of the No. 1 Hospital in the City Center. The entrance of the hospital was surrounded by two iron fences. It was obvious that the messy and dilapidated layout around the hospital was To create an atmosphere.

There were also some tourists accompanying him. Those tourists also seemed to be playing for the first time. Although it was not scary to see such a scene, they were still somewhat resistant.

Like everyone else, Song Boyi was also a little scared. After staying at the door for a long time, he first carefully pushed open the fence door.
"Crench--" The sound contrasted sharply with the silent environment.

Seeing that he was the first to walk in, everyone followed suit.

The first thing that catches the eye is the atmosphere full of blood and cold lighting. The entire hospital corridor is empty, the lights flicker, and a few blood-red characters are written on the wall - the best treatment for patients.

Then he saw a lot of fake corpses in each ward, and there was a letter on the table.

The letter said that the hospital made a black-hearted deal, under the guise of giving all patients the best treatment, but in fact, during the treatment process, the hospital will put a poison on the patient, which can accelerate the aging process. die.

After that, the hospital will tell the patient's family that the patient is in serious condition and urgently needs various medical expenses for various surgeries, but there is no guarantee that the surgery will be successful. After successfully obtaining the money, he told the patient's family that the operation was unsuccessful and the patient died unfortunately. The vast majority of patients' families also store their bodies in hospital morgues. At this time, the hospital will sell all the organs, internal organs, and bone marrow of these patients.

What an irony.

And only after they finally solved the puzzle successfully did they find that the door was locked and they couldn't get out.

At this moment, the lights of the whole hospital flashed and finally went out.

Suddenly a cold wind blew, and Song Baiyi, who was very afraid of the dark, was in high tension. He vaguely felt that someone beside him was slowly approaching him, but because of his closed eyes, he didn't know whether he was thinking about it or not. too much.

After a long period of inner struggle, Song Baiyi opened his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect that there was really a person in front of him.

Before he could react, his fist couldn't stop swinging out.

With a cry, the lights came on.

When he saw who the person in front of him was, Song Baiyi was very surprised: "Qi Yan?" Inside the

amusement park lounge.

The staff disinfected him with a cotton swab, then asked Qi to condolence a few words, and then left.

Qi Yan touched his swollen half-height face, and said after a long time, "You are really heavy."

Song Boyi turned over the medical box next to him, took out an ice pack and handed it to him, "I really didn't mean to.

Qi Yan took it, pressed the ice pack hard against his face, and said, "It's fine." After

applying the ice pack for a while, Qi Yan asked again, "This is your first time here?"

Song Boyi nodded and said: "Well."

Qi Yan asked, "Is there anything you want to play?"

Song Baiyi replied, "I don't know."

Qi Yan suggested, "Would you like to go to the haunted house?"

Song Baiyi didn't say anything.

Qi Yan looked at him and smiled suddenly, and said, "Are you afraid?"

In a panic, Song Baiyi immediately rejected: "How is it possible."

Qi Yan took the ice pack and pressed it on his face again, saying: "Then Let 's go, anyway, they are all pretending to be people, what's so scary."

Song Baiyi pursed his lips and said, "...I said I'm not afraid."

Qi Yan said again, "Why don't we go together?"

It was exactly what he wanted . .

So Song Boyi agreed without thinking about it, but he still had to pretend: "Okay, but your face..."

"It's okay, the staff of the haunted house shouldn't beat people unless..." Qi Yan paused. For a moment, he gave him a special look.

Song Boyi stood up and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, let's go."

Qi Yan put down the ice pack, took out the mask from his pocket and put it on, followed by him.

The queuing process was long, tedious and boring.

Song Baiyi suddenly remembered something, and said, "Why were you in the secret room just now?"

Qi Yan replied, "Part-time job, acting as an NPC."

Song Boyi looked in the direction of the secret room, and then said, "Then you won't go now. Is it okay to work?"

Qi Yan shook his head and said, "It's okay, and I have a work-related injury, and compensation will be paid to me later."

Song Boyi thought for a while, and said, "I will treat you to dinner later."

Qi Yan said "Ah?"

Song Boyi said, "That's it."

Qi Yan's face was full of disbelief, "I haven't said anything yet."

There is no reason for him to say twice, he tilted his head and said, "Love Go or not."

Qi Yan certainly couldn't miss it if there was a free lunch in the world, "Of course."

Another twenty minutes passed before they finally bought the tickets.

It took them less than twenty minutes to get in and out of the haunted house.

There are also some deciphering topics in the haunted house. Generally speaking, compared to the haunted house, the secret room is far more scary than the haunted house.
After all, the people in the secret room are more terrifying.

When it was noon, Song Boyi invited Qi Chen to have a big meal as invited.

When it came time to pay, he found that his mobile phone was dead and he had no cash on him.

Qi Yan next to him also noticed his strangeness.

Song Baiyi pointed to his mobile phone, indicating that his mobile phone was out of power.

After being stunned for three seconds, the two looked at each other.

In the end, it was Qi Chen who paid the bill.

Walking to the door of the store, Song Boyi said, "I'll invite you again next time."

"Yeah." Qi Yan nodded and smiled.

After going out of the restaurant, Song Boyi and Qi Chen were chatting, and when they talked about transferring the meal money to him, Song Boyi realized that the two had known each other for so long that they had never added friends.

Before, because the two didn't know each other very well, there was really no connection. If there was really something wrong, it could be solved at school, and there was no need to add friends.

Now the two can be regarded as friends, and adding a friend is also a daily need.

But the phone in Song Boyi's hand couldn't be turned on, he shook it and said, "My phone can't be turned on now, why don't you ask Li Shunwen to download my WeChat."

Qi Yan nodded and said, "That's fine, it 's fine. I still have to go to work, so I'll go first, and you can play slowly."

Song Baiyi said, "Well, goodbye."

After returning home, Song Baiyi fully charged the phone and turned it on.

Qi Yan's friend request had already been sent, and Song Baiyi was in a hurry and agreed.

Qi Yan's WeChat name is his real name, and his avatar is a scene of a sunset.

Song Boyi's first thought was that this avatar didn't fit his school tyrant's character at all.

Song Boyi first sent him a message.

[Song Boyi: Remember to collect the money. ]

Then he transferred the money for the meal.

But maybe because Qi Chen is still at work, I didn't see it.

At night, Qi Yan only replied.

[Qi Yan: No need, next time you invite me. ]

Song Baiyi was about to go to bed when he just saw the news.

He tapped the screen a few times and replied.

[Song Boyi: That's fine. ]



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