In the messy apartment, Lu Xian was holding the game card blankly, feeling that everything just now was like a dream.

First, his good brother Hou Yu was mentally ill and wanted to kill him, and then the little bastard suddenly ran away, and a brick slammed his head. Later, a living person turned into a game card.

Even though he has read many online articles that have been very creative, he still can't accept this setting when he really happens around him.

"call!"

Lu Xian let out a long sigh, and his head regained a trace of his thinking ability. Now there is at least one thing that can be confirmed, that is, this little bully is definitely not a serious learning machine.

Things have happened, so it’s better to see where this thing is.

He quickly took out the connection cable, connected the learning machine to the TV, and inserted the game card.

The screen lights up, and there is a cloud of blue crash. If there is no PPT file lying in the upper left corner, Lu Xian will even feel that the machine is malfunctioning.

Turning his eyes over, Lu Xian's hand holding the mouse froze, because the name of the file is:

"Hou Yu!"

He quickly connected to the ball mouse that Xiao Ba Wang provided and clicked the file tremblingly. He had a premonition that Hou Yu might not be dead, and he might even be reborn in some way through this thing.

The first page of PPT is a line of words and a picture.

[My name is Hou Yu. My mother said she is a fairy in the sky and I am a boy in the fairy world.]

The accompanying pictures are already a little blurry. You can vaguely see a young woman watering flowers on the balcony. Fortunately, the woman's face is very clear, which is Hou Yu's mother.

The perspective from bottom to top is Hou Yu’s first perspective when he was a child, and it looks innocent and beautiful.

"So, this ppt records Hou Yu's memory, and this sentence and this picture are the earliest things he remembers?"

Lu Xian turned back a few more pages and found that these were indeed Hou Yu's memories. If the impression was light, they were usually text. If it was a little blurred, it might be just a few scattered keywords connected by ellipsis, just like hysterical.

If you are impressed, most of them are pictures, and even GIF animations.

The content was messy, from small notes to the girl in front of the table, to the discs collected by Hou Dad that were taken out of the drawer.

Lu Xian was not interested in these things, but just silently wrote down the license plate number and continued to turn it downwards.

[Today is the biggest turning point in my life.]

This time, it was not a picture, but a video. Lu Xian knew that this was his memory of electric shock and disability, which was enough to show how much Hou Yu was worried about this.

Lu Xian couldn't bear to look at it, so he sighed and jumped over.

There are many trivial matters in the following content, but the difference is that there are many pairs of eyes in the accompanying picture.

Those eyes were either disgusted, sympathized, or sympathized without guessing that they were looking at Hou Yu’s right hand, and Lu Xian could even find his own eyes.

Lu Xian sighed. In his impression, Hou Yu had no other signs of inferiority except for subconsciously hiding his right hand.

But so what?

Insignificant flaws in the eyes of others are like the sky falling in the hearts of the person involved.

Those eyes may be just unintentional, but in Hou Yu's eyes, they are sharper than bone-clearing knife.

Isn’t it that simple to put yourself in your shoes?

Lu Xian quickly turned to the end and finally found the content he was interested in at the end of more than one thousand pages of PPT.

[I want to have an online relationship. I have experienced many girls since I was a child, but most of them have been just a little bit. I thought I would be a romantic and unruly prodigal son in my life, but I can't get bored in front of Xinyue. I know I might fall into it!]

The attached picture shows a gentle girl wearing round-frame glasses, and her every move reveals a hint of literary spirit.

The girl's name is Chen Xinyue, and Lu Xian is familiar with her, because Hou Yu has shown his online dating partner in front of him more than once. She is said to be a master's student in the Department of Literature of a university in the city next door. I don't know how Hou Yu got online with her.

But since it appeared at the end of the PPT, Hou Yu suddenly became mentally ill and even became a murderer, which is likely to have nothing to do with her.

Lu Xian continued to flip back, and the content soon came to the day when the two of them fell in love online, which was the day before the fifth case.

Due to my deep impression, this page of PPT posted a five-hour video.

Chen Xinyue looks much more beautiful than in the photo, with elegant and elegant manners, and from time to time, she will reveal a little shyness of a little girl, which is really different from the "tank" mentioned by Hou Yu.

It can be seen that the two of them get along very happily, the atmosphere becomes more and more harmonious, and soon the perspective turns to a couple's hotel. Lu Xian can even hear Hou Yu's heartbeat from the video.

But the turning point came. Chen Xinyue hugged Hou Yu's shoulder and whispered: "Ayu, why are you wearing gloves on your right hand? Can you take it off and let me see it?"

Hou Yu was silent for a while, then told her what he was a child, and then asked, "Do you dislike me because you?"

"Of course not! I love you, not your hand."

Hou Yu seemed to be greatly encouraged, so he took off his gloves directly.

Soon, Chen Xinyue's expectant eyes changed.

The gradual change of fear, disgust, pity, and emotions made Hou Yu dizzy, and the video began to become blurry. He could only barely see Chen Xinyue's mouth open and close, but could not hear any sound.

The video came to an abrupt end, and the next page PPT is Hou Yu's hysterical sarcasm, all of which are:

Jump off the building, right hand, and cut it off.

It can be basically judged that nothing should have happened that night.

Turning the page, another video, only a minute later.

In the early morning, the sky outside the window was not yet dawn, and Hou Yu saw Chen Xinyue's pity when he opened his eyes.

"What are you going to do when you come back?"

"Ayu, I'm sorry, I stimulated you last night. I have a way to cure your right hand. I really want to be with you. Are you willing to work hard with me?"

"Really, really? I do!"

"Then you close your eyes!"

As the video ended here, Lu Xian felt a chill on his back, and Hou Yu might have been targeted long ago.

First, he fell in love online for a few months, and the woman's personality and appearance made him fall.

When he was in sight, his appearance was several degrees higher, which completely amazes Hou Yu.

In the end, his eyes gradually changed, and he imposed ruthless mental suppression on Hou Yu. He tortured him overnight and then proposed the possibility of treating his right hand.

The PPT is over, and Lu Xian turns another page. There is no transitional plot, only a video of killing the boxing coach. After the boxing coach dies, Hou Yu grills his right hand slowly, then cuts the meat on it piece by piece and throws it into a sealed container.

Then the video fell into darkness, and only Hou Yu Shuchang's moans and the crackling sound of bones were heard.

Unlike broken bones, this sound seems to be...growth and development?

"What the hell happened in the middle?"

Lu Xian was in a very heavy mood. In just a few hours, he could turn an optimistic and upbeat young man into a murderous criminal without blinking. Coupled with his invincible right hand, it was hard to guess it with common sense.

After turning a few pages of messy hysteria, he stopped at the penultimate page of PPT, and this time there was a line of words on the video.

[Xinyue said, only by roasting the hand of the immortal can I have a truly perfect right hand. But the immortal is my brother, how can I kill him? Let's do this, I will persuade him and let him chop off his hands and bake it for me. He has always been smart and rational, and will definitely understand me.]
Chapter completed!