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Chapter 511 Poem of Masochism

The wind picked up in the sky, blowing at the edge of the dream, and ripples appeared in the bubble-like world. At the moment when the girl spoke, ripples appeared in the heart of the dream owner.

This should be his warmest memory.

"Ye Bing..." The hunchbacked boy chanted the name repeatedly and lay on the roof with dust on his face.

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

Ye Bing's tone was still lukewarm. It sounded ordinary to me, but in the ears of the hunchbacked boy, it completely changed. It was like the sound of nature. He hurriedly dusted himself off. , smiled shyly: "My name was also given by the dean. My name is Chen Jiuge."

"Chen Jiuge?" I was hiding not far away and frowned when I heard the name. This name was completely different from what I thought before: "There is a nine character in the name. It seems that I am cracking the code in the shallow dream TV. There is no mistake in that word."

At the end of the shallow dream, I spotted the figure of a boy on the black and white TV in the living room. He opened his mouth without speaking, as if he was revealing some kind of information to me. Unfortunately, I didn’t understand lip reading, so I could only decipher it after a lot of effort. Make a word nine.

The number nine appears very frequently recently, and I naturally connect all the clues about the number nine in my mind.

"After the usurpation of fate, there was an advertising card with the number nine written on it in room 444 of the Underworld Show. I suspect that the name of the next show host who will succeed me will have the word nine in its name; before the Death Train live broadcast started, someone pretended to be Feng Minglong's He looked like he was spying on me in the toilet cubicle. I don’t know the purpose of the other party, but according to Feng Minglong’s description, the number nine was also on the forged work permit.”

The above two points are what happened before I started this live broadcast. I didn't expect that after entering the live broadcast, the number nine would appear again, and in a form that I could never imagine.

"Is it possible that the number nine represents this hunchbacked boy? That everything actually revolves around him?"

I know the boy's name, but it doesn't mean much to me. I still haven't figured out one of the most crucial things.

He clearly entered Ye Bing's dream, so why did he end up appearing in the dream of the hunchbacked boy?

As long as I can find the answer to this question, a lot of things can be solved.

The situation is complicated and confusing, and I don’t have enough evidence or clues. Now I can only take one step at a time.

While I was thinking, Ye Bing had climbed up to the utility room. She and the hunchbacked boy stood at the highest point of the orphanage and looked into the distance.

The hunchback boy was very excited to share everything he saw here with Ye Bing. He danced and danced. Ye Bing was probably the only person besides the stuffed bear who was willing to talk to him. This subtle feeling seemed to make the hunchback boy very happy. Excited.

"Sooner or later, I will leave the mouth of heaven one day. I want to go outside and take a look." In front of Ye Bing, the hunchbacked boy expressed what he had buried deep in his heart.

"Why are you leaving? We have no family, this is our home." Ye Bing's face was expressionless, as if he was in a daze.

"You are wrong. This is paradise, not our home. We don't have a home at all." The hunchbacked boy hugged the stuffed bear. The torn and cracked stuffed bear had grown a lot bigger. It was about the same height as the thin hunchbacked boy. Adult waist.

"We should go." Ye Bing urged. She found that what the boy said was completely different from what the teacher said.

"Oh, can I still play with you in the future?" The boy opened his beautiful eyes and asked expectantly.

"kindness."

Ye Bing agreed softly. The boy looked very excited and jumped several times holding the doll: "Then we are friends. When I am ready to leave here, I will give you a special gift! This is the gift for the two of us." As promised, I will hide the gift here, and only the two of us will know about it."

Nodding, Ye Bing slowly climbed down from the utility room, followed closely by the boy.

I saw that they were getting ready to come, so I left early and returned to the teaching building.

After going downstairs, the hunchback boy and Ye Bing parted ways, and he returned to the dormitory holding the stuffed bear.

Fuxin Fuming and another child in the same dormitory were scolded by the vice-dean, and they were very angry.

The atmosphere in the dormitory was very strange. No one spoke. The hunchbacked boy noticed something. The smile on his face slowly faded and soon became the same as before. He bowed his head and lay on his bed holding a stuffed bear.

The dormitory door was closed. The night seemed to be extremely long. The dormitory was too quiet. I waited outside the door for a long time. Just when my patience was about to run out, there was a rustling sound in the room.

Foxin opened his eyes. He had been pretending to sleep.

The huge head had a ferocious expression, and he waved to Fuming and another roommate. The three of them had already discussed it.

They walked to the hunchback boy's bed. The tallest one, Fu Xin, suddenly jumped on the boy's bed and covered the hunchback boy's face with the quilt: "Hit me!"

With his hands and feet pinned down, the hunchbacked boy woke up from his dream. He wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound. The fists fell on his thin body one after another. They didn't stop until Fujin and the others were tired from beating him.

"It's all because of you that we didn't even get to eat dinner. I'm going to teach you a lesson today." Fuxin spat on the hunchback boy's bed. After a few people were tired from beating him, they sat together and laughed, looking at the hunchback boy. It seems that this is one of their only entertainments.

"Don't you know how to file a complaint? I'll let you file a complaint." After resting for a while, a few people still couldn't let go. They took away the bedding of the hunchbacked boy and threw it directly into the toilet when no one was outside. They turned on the faucet and soaked it with water. Then he shook his huge head, raised his deformed legs, and stepped on it hard.

The torture lasted for half an hour before it stopped. The three of them returned to the dormitory out of breath and fell asleep wrapped in dry quilts. The hunchbacked boy said nothing. After making sure that the three of them were not pretending to sleep, he dared to get up and go to the toilet to get it back. Bedding, spread on the bed.

The nights in Jiangcheng were very cold, and the temperature difference between day and night was huge. The boy sat on the corner of the bed for a long time holding the stuffed bear.

The flow of time in dreams is completely different from reality. I can't tell exactly how long it has passed. I only know that since the death of the robin, the sky in the dream has been dark, and nothing has changed even if Ye Bing appears.

Several boys in the room woke up one after another. They rubbed their eyes and hurried to the classroom without picking up their books.

"This should be the beginning of a new day, right?" The middle-level dream only showed me the most memorable scenes that the dream owner wanted me to see. Time and dimensions did not mean much in the dream.

It was still a chaotic classroom, with teachers and students mostly messing around. The only change was that there was an extra girl in the class - Ye Bing.

Teacher Hu deliberately arranged the girl in the first row closest to him. He took special care of this girl and always glanced at her inadvertently.

Soon the first class was over, and Teacher Hu called the hunchbacked boy out of the door.

"The vice-dean talked to me about something, and it seemed like he was trying to beat me up. Did you secretly tell her something?" Teacher Hu reached out and gently touched the boy's head, which made him tremble a little and shook his head desperately.

"It's not you? Who could it be?" The deformed-looking teacher quickly focused on Ye Bing: "Could it be her?"

The hidden flames burned in Teacher Hu's eyes. He looked at Ye Bing and wanted to hold it in his mouth and eat it in one bite.

He couldn't get it, so he suffered more and more. Thoughts that went beyond ethics constantly stimulated this twisted and perverted soul.

Before the second class started, suddenly the deputy dean walked into the classroom. Looking at the fat woman like a hill, a glimmer of hope ignited in the hunchbacked boy's heart. He felt that with the deputy dean here, his friend would definitely not be raped. harm.

It's a pity that he was so wrong. The world of adults is more complicated than what children see. Teacher Hu greeted the deputy dean with a smile: "Aunt, why are you here? Are you inspecting the work?"

"How many times have I told you, you have to call me the deputy dean in Tiantangkou." The fat body blocked the classroom door, as if blocking all the ways of life. The vice dean glanced at Teacher Hu with a sullen face: "That new student The little girl who came here still has some unfinished physical examination items. You will take her to the health room later. There is no one there right now. Go and help her make up for the unfinished items."

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