4.Prisoner's dilemma

"Come?" Gao Yang was a bit flustered, "Come to what?"

Qing Ling bent her legs and pressed on Gao Yang, the moonlight gave her collarbone a high light, flickering, beautiful and soulful.

She sneered contemptuously, "What else can there be, don't pretend to be pure."

Gao Yang was confused.

Qing Ling didn't talk nonsense, she ruffled a handful of her hair and came up to Gao Yang's face.

"Wait!"

Gao Yang shouted, he wasn't a traditional person, and he usually didn't view many small movies. But right now this car was too fast, so fast that it looked like a conspiracy anyways.

"What?"

"If I'm guilty, the law will punish me. Don't you torture me like this ..."

"Quite guarded." Qing Ling said.

Gao Yang thought to himself isn't this a normal human reaction?

Three hours ago he was almost pinched in the head by his most trusted childhood friend, and now a completely unfamiliar beauty suddenly threw herself at him, he had every reason to suspect that the other party was trying to abuse him to death.

"Relax." Qing Ling's voice became soft.

"..."

"If you really hate me, you can substitute other people's faces." Qing Ling put his hand on Gao Yang's chest and slowly moved it down.

"Or ... can't, why don't we start as friends ..."

Suddenly, Qing Ling stopped.

Gao Yang's head was covered in sweat, and he didn't dare to utter a single breath.

Qing Ling got up and got out of bed, redressed, "OK."

Gao Yang was dumbfounded, he sat up from the bed and suddenly realized that there was a sharp and compact dagger hidden under his pillow.

Qing Ling, who had gotten dressed, gently raised her hand and the dagger flew back into her hand. Qing Ling rotated her slender fingers and the dagger disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Did you just ... want to kill me?" Gao Yang was a little bit scared afterward.

"It's up to you." Qing Ling said.

"What do you mean? If I want to resist the temptation and have evil thoughts about you, you'll kill me?" Gao Yang reasonably speculated, "So this is a test that I pass to gain your trust."

"All wrong." Qing Ling turned her back to Gao Yang and re-tied her ponytail, "You'll only kill you if you don't react."

"Why?"

"Beasts don't have a real reproductive system."

Gao Yang instantly realized, "What the hell, you're confirming my identity!"

"The one you encountered today is the Anger Beast."

"Anger beast?"

"There are many kinds of beasts, and Rage Beasts are one of them. In short, they are all very cunning and are good at disguising themselves as the real thing." Qing Ling said, "If you want to live in this world, don't trust anyone."

"Then how can I believe that you are human?" Gao Yang asked rhetorically.

"Not bad, quick learner." Qing Ling's face was expressionless, "Trying to confirm whether a female is a beast or not will be much more troublesome, you have to do it for real."

"Uh ..."

Qing Ling threw over a small bottle, "This is a special effect medicine, remember to dispose of it after use, don't let anyone see it."

Gao Yang took the small vial and carefully examined it, it looked like an ordinary bottle of blue potion, nothing special.

He hid the medicine under the quilt, right now he still had a lot of questions to ask Qing Ling.

What exactly are beasts?

Why do they kill?

What was his own situation now?

What was Green Spirit's talent? It looked much more powerful than himself.

How could one become stronger?

"Bang!"

The door was suddenly kicked open and his sister rushed in.

Gao Yang was startled and stood up bare-chested, "It's not! It's not what you see ..."

"What ah?" The younger sister looked puzzled.

Gao Yang turned around, Qing Ling disappeared, only the shaking curtains and a corner of bright moonlight shining into the room.

No, this movement is also too swift, right? Really just come and go like the wind ah ...

"So suspicious," my sister looked Gao Yang up and down and suddenly smiled badly, "Brother, you're not in that, are you?"

"I'm not! I'm not! Don't talk nonsense!" Gao Yang wanted to cry, "Also, next time you come in can you knock first?"

"Got it!" The younger sister suddenly came over with an eager smile and grabbed Gao Yang's hand, "Older brother, let's discuss something."

"First."

Sister immediately took out her cell phone: "Look ... at this lo dress, good or bad?"

"Good ..." Gao Yang reacted, "What do you want to do?"

"Just 498 eh! Super cheap eh! Buy now can also save 198."

"Don't buy and save 498."

"My birthday is in 11 months!" My sister pouted, "Can't you just consider it a birthday present for me?"

"I'm going to die in 70 years, can't you just pretend I'm dead now?"

"You don't care about me! You don't love me! People like you don't deserve to be a brother!" My sister yelled, "I'm going to tell mom and dad that you went out and fooled around tonight and got blood all over your face!"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Gao Yang instantly got nervous, he picked up his cell phone and transferred a few hundred dollars to his sister from next month's living expenses. More than being heartbroken about the money, his priority now was to put things to rest.

"That's nice of you, brother! Isn't that my favorite brother!"

The sister ran away happily with the cell phone.

Gao Yang watched his sister happily close the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

...

The special effect medicine given by Qing Ling was very effective, when he woke up the next day, the wound was almost healed, only some red marks remained, looking like a scratch after a mosquito bite.

Gao Yang ate breakfast and came to school.

In the classroom, Li Weiwei's seat was empty.

Gao Yang's chest was empty, and a dull pain came from it, like a piece had been dug out.

He thought of these twelve years, and Li Weiwei's little by little: to and from school together, eat together, do homework together, a few New Year's Eve also fireworks together, the first time to see her laugh, see her cry, see her angry ... This familiar and beautiful everything, were last night's "beast" torn apart. "The first time I saw her, I saw her cry, I saw her get angry.

Gao Yang good hope that he is facing two creatures, one is a beautiful and simple human girl, one is the evil unknown ferocious beast, but the two are one.

Gao Yang couldn't accept it.

Until the next morning study hall, Li Weiwei's seat was still empty. A few girls in the class began to whisper, presumably already knowing that something happened to Li Weiwei.

Gao Yang didn't sleep much all night, he had too many questions to ask Qing Ling.

I didn't expect that as soon as the morning study hall, Qing Ling took the initiative to come over, she questioned loudly in front of the other students, "Gao Yang, where is Li Weiwei?"

Gao Yang froze: what's the situation, in the act?

"I don't know." Gao Yang replied.

"Don't know? Wasn't she with you yesterday?"

"Well, we each went home at night ..."

"What's wrong? The phone doesn't answer, WeChat doesn't reply, and the class doesn't come to class." Qing Ling frowned tightly, a little annoyed, seeing that he could not ask anything threw his head away and left.

The first period is a math class, and the math teacher is also the homeroom teacher.

The homeroom teacher walked in with a heavy face, he placed his textbook on the podium and pushed the highly myopic glasses on the bridge of his collapsed nose.

"Class, before class starts, I want to tell you something."

"The classmate Li Weiwei, was ... killed last night."

The class was in an uproar.

"What?!" Qing Ling stood up excitedly.

Gao Yang froze and suddenly admired: life is like a play, it all depends on the acting ah.

Qing Ling and Li Weiwei stayed together almost every day and had such a good relationship, this reaction was normal. This also reminded Gao Yang, as a childhood friend, his reaction was too abnormal.

Gao Yang hurriedly stood up and made a shocked and puzzled expression, ''Impossible! I even saw her yesterday afternoon!"

"She was killed when she came home late at night, initially concluded to be a robber, stabbed in the chest, died on the spot ...," the homeroom teacher sighed, "That's all the teacher knows."

"Geez! How could this happen?"

"Good grief, I didn't think this would happen to her."

"The murderer caught must be executed!"

"Wooooooooo..."

The boys who liked Li Weiwei were enraged and shouted excitedly, the few girls who were close to Li Weiwei reddened their eyes on the spot and sobbed in small voices.

"Classmates, teacher Li Weiwei's matter is also very sad and angry."

"The police are already doing their best to search for the murderer and will definitely bring him to justice!"

"Students who want to say goodbye to Li Weiwei's body can go to the funeral parlor with their teacher tonight ..."

"Now, let's gather ourselves and continue with the lesson."

The math teacher flipped open his textbook and remembered something, "Qing Ling, Gao Yang, you two go to my office for a moment."

Gao Yang was alert, "Something wrong teacher?"

"The police are coming over, you two just cooperate with them and answer a few questions."

Qing Ling, with red eyes, took the lead and rushed out of the classroom, as if she couldn't wait to see the police, Gao Yang followed.

The two of them walked through the corridor one after the other, Gao Yang walked at the back, making sure that no one was around, he quickly caught up with Qing Ling, "Let's match our words first."

"What word of mouth?" Qing Ling twisted her head, her eyes both sad and angry.

"The matter of Li Weiwei."

Qing Ling first froze, and grabbed Gao Yang's collar, "You really know something! Did you kill the person?"

"Huh?" Gao Yang was baffled.

What is this? Are you addicted to acting?

"It's already time for you to stop acting!" Gao Yang said.

"Who's acting with you!" Qing Ling's expression was serious, "You are really suspicious, why didn't you send Li Weiwei home last night? Why was Li Weiwei killed? I think 80% of it has to do with you!"

Not! This is different from what was promised!

This Qing Ling, what is she up to?

"Say something! Didn't you always want to go after Li Weiwei? Li Weiwei didn't like you and didn't say yes, so you killed her out of spite, right?" Qing Ling was aggressive.

Gao Yang's brain was thinking fast, there were only two possibilities now:

One, the Qing Ling in front of him is not the Qing Ling of last night, this possibility is extremely low;

Two, Qing Ling is still acting, she decided to sell me for self-protection, yesterday she said, don't trust anyone.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Gao Yang lowered his head and circled around Qing Ling, more words than he could say, he decided to shut up.

"Don't pretend! I'll have the police investigate you properly! If you killed the people, I will never let you go!" Qing Ling angrily stormed into the office.

Gao Yang was just about to follow him in when a tall figure reached out to stop him.

Gao Yang raised his head, it was a man in a police uniform, about thirty-something years old, clean inch hair, wide chin, face with sharp angles, eyes old-fashioned and sharp.

"You are ... Officer Huang?"

"Oh, hello again." Officer Huang smiled, but there was no temperature in his eyes.

Three days ago, late at night, shot dead "psycho" to Gao Yang "save" the police, it is him, Huang Qi, Officer Huang.

Officer Huang patted Gao Yang's shoulder: "You and I go to another office."

Gao Yang's heart "thump": finished, the prisoner's plight.