Chapter 3350 Derivatives
“And he took so many balls.”

“We have all kinds.”

"why……"

"The person holding the ball should not be just one person."

"One does not need so many balls..."

"Oh, how many people are needed to have so many balls?"

"There are also football, basketball, and volleyball."

"how?"

"They want to hold a ball game?"

……

"Pfft~"

"If there is such a comprehensive ball game competition, how come no one knows about it?"

"Could it be possible that it was opened secretly?"

"The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes."

"Why do you want to open it secretly?"

"It's something that only needs a word of advice."

"...Hey, you said..."

The boy's voice suddenly became mysterious.

"The huge school grounds..."

"... various balls scattered all over the ground..."

"The next day, the students accidentally discovered it..."

"what!"

The boy yelled.

"what-"

The boy next to him let out a short cry.

Soon, the boy's angry voice was heard.

"what are you doing?"

"Do you know that scaring people can kill people?"

……

"Puff-cough~"

The smile was swallowed by the frightened boy.

But there was still a hint of smile in the first few words of the voice that came out.

"I just feel..."

"Hey, don't you think so?"

"The various balls scattered on the ground in the school were left there by someone unknown..."

"How fitting for the development of a suspense thriller?"

"The protagonists help the teacher to investigate..."

“Unexpectedly, I encountered one strange thing after another.”

"Members of the protagonist group also met with accidents one after another..."

"The mastermind has been watching their every move."

“They don’t know anything.”

"I stepped into a trap that had been set by the mastermind long ago."

"Every step they took was expected by the mastermind behind the scenes."

"They thought they were investigators, hunters."

“They are the prey.”

"Every step they take is the path that the mastermind wants them to take."

“They are like puppets on the strings of the mastermind.”

"Do not."

"The puppets at least know they are being manipulated."

“But they think they are free, but in fact they are being manipulated.”

"When they know the truth..."

“They’re all going to break down.”

……

"……Well……"

"Have you been reading too many novels recently?"

"Or are you really writing some masterpiece?"

"Then let me read it quickly."

……

"No."

“It was just a sudden burst of inspiration.”

"Don't you think it's funny?"

……

"I just feel a little scared by what you said."

“I still like passionate plots.”

“I like detective dramas.”

“But I don’t like horror movies.”

“I like the brain flow.”

“I don’t like to watch something that needs mosaics.”

……

"Tsk, you sound so nice, but aren't you just a coward?"

"They're all fake, what's there to be afraid of?"

"If you are not afraid, go and see."

The boys were not stimulated at all.

"Don't call me."

"I reject."

"And it's not entirely out of fear..."

"Sometimes there is also physical nausea and discomfort..."

"I don't like pure horror movies."

"I don't like the weird plots and settings in some horror movies."

"I still like to read stories that give me fighting spirit and hope for life."

"……Oh."

"What do you mean?"

"Ahem, it's nothing."

"It just means I know."

"Let's get back to business."

"Let me see."

"Hey."

"Why is there still no news..."

The boy's voice was full of disappointment. "…What are you looking forward to?"

"Maybe someone just forgot."

……

"Oh, what if?"

"is not it?"

"Before the results come out, we need to have enough imagination about the results."

"Imagine?"

"I think you are fanciful."

……

The conversation behind me gradually faded away.

I don’t know if the two boys had finished their morning run or were taking a break.

....
Xiao Xiao continued to run slowly and steadily.

Well.

That boy looks a lot like him.

He also likes watching crime films.

But I don't like horror movies...

……

He thought of Zhuge Yun.

The person who is both timid and bold is Zhuge Yun.

He screams louder than anyone else when watching horror movies.

Sometimes, he felt that Zhuge Yun’s expression was more terrifying than anything in a horror movie.

Rather...

Zhuge Yun, however, likes watching horror movies the most.

He also argued that he was watching the film in an immersive way.

That’s the feeling.

……

Xiao Xiao returned to the dormitory.

……

Zhang Bo and the others have already gotten up.

After all, they have classes today.

……

"Hey, Third Brother, do you know?"

Zhuge Yun was eating breakfast while chatting with Xiao Xiao enthusiastically.

“The discussion on the school forum went crazy.”

……

"I think everyone is too bored..."

Zhang Bo curled his lips.

“I just made it up in my head…”

……

"Ok?"

Xiao Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Could it be the thing he just overheard by chance?

If it's true...

The boy got what he wanted.

Everyone is very enthusiastic about this matter.

……

"that is……"

Zhuge Yun opened his hands.

He began his "speech" with great passion.

……

Zhang Bo moved his seat with a look of disgust.

Eating.

Don't spit.

……

Xiao Xiao smiled.

really.

It was the same thing he had heard before.

……

"… Actually, this matter wasn't discussed so much…"

Zhuge Yun took a sip of soy milk.

"But someone worked hard to write a short story based on this background."

"That's very well written."

"The atmosphere created..."

"The plot is so twists and turns..."

"The foreshadowings one by one..."

"And the ending is so profound and chilling..."

……

It seems that Zhuge Yun likes this article very much.

This is unrepeatable praise...

Xiao Xiao curled the corners of his mouth slightly.

But I was feeling a little thoughtful.

Could it be that the boy wrote it?
The boy had already dictated a short article.

But probably not.

He remembered that when he left, he saw the two boys in front of him heading towards the cafeteria.

Ok……

It can't be done in the cafeteria, right?
That speed is too fast.

No.

The so-called literary inspiration flows freely, and writing is like a god...

Doesn't it seem completely impossible?

……

“…That article greatly inspired everyone’s creative enthusiasm…”

Zhuge Yun took a bite of the steamed bun.

"Various short videos, quick sketches, and all kinds of wild speculations and settings...are springing up like mushrooms after rain."

"This incident is actually more like a trigger, which has stimulated everyone's desire to create and express themselves."

"Many people are no longer focused on the truth of this matter."

　ps: Thank you Cangqiong Qianjue for the reward~(*︶*)!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)