《life after surviving a disaster》Is It Over?
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Go to Su Ye's room. Su Ye's room is very clean, and there are posters of stars on the wall. In the middle is a large computer, which seems to be highly configured. It seems that this place has been cleaned.
"Go to the computer and maybe find something." Fu Ling said. I nodded and rushed to open the computer, but the computer turned on, but suddenly turned into a blue screen.
"Is this poisoning?" I looked at the computer and said. Facing the blue screen, I was a little at a loss. I can't repair computers.
"It's all right. Leave everything to me." Yun Hai suddenly said, and then sat on the chair, hands began to dexterously input various codes. Because it's all English symbols, I don't know.
"I didn't expect you to kill viruses. It's really awesome." I couldn't help exclaiming. Yun Hai is indeed a Xueba level, even the code.
"Hum, it's an enhanced version of worm, which is very troublesome. It seems that someone specially set it up to prevent us from opening this computer." Yun Hai sneered.
"Who is that person?" I muttered to myself, looking around the whole house. Then inFu Ling's puzzled eyes, I wandered around the room.
There are bookshelves everywhere, on which there are many things. I looked in the bookshelf. It was all some books. But soon I found something unusual.
"What are you looking for?" Fu Ling asked.
"Su Ye is a boy. As long as he is a boy, he has his own little secret. Maybe I will find something." I turned my head and said to Fu Ling. Then carefully look for it.
Soon I found a strange book, which was not remarkable among these books. But because the books around are upside down to the right, it means that this book must have been pulled out often.
This is an ancient history, but it's just a cover. Inside it is a diary.
"This is Su Ye's diary!" Fu Ling was surprised.
"This is indeed a diary." I nodded and turned to the first page. This is a brand-new diary. The first date of the diary is the beginning of high school.
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It seems that this diary was recorded at the beginning of school. Of course, it is not recorded every day.
On September 1st, 2014, the weather was fine,
"Today is the opening day of school. I was assigned to class 15 of senior high school. As soon as I entered, I found that there were so many girls and many beautiful women. Moreover, the boys in the class were all ugly."
On September 10, 2014, the weather was overcast,
"Today is teachers' day, and I'm naturally duty bound as a monitor. I bought a big cake for the head teacher. The girls in the class adore me very much. I have to say that I'm really happy. As a liberal arts class, there are so many beautiful girls in class 15 of senior high school. Are all the beautiful girls in class 5!"
Seeing the end, my face changed a lot. All the changes began in October 2015, and now it is November, that is to say, a month ago.
At this time, the diary becomes very strange.
October 12, 2015.
"What should I do? What am I going to do? It comes to me. I can't help it. Who will help me?"
October 22, 2015.
"I'm really going to die. If only I hadn't done that."
October 29, 2015.
"I can only do this. I have to do this. I have no other way."
November 11, 2015.
"Can you understand..."
Looking at the last sentence, I felt a chill behind my back. I feel extremely frightened. Yes, the curse of the class doesn't happen by accident. It's something that has been made long ago.
Who is "it" in Su Ye's diary? Perhaps it was it that pushed the whole class into the abyss of doom. Su Ye was the first person killed by it.
Looking at the last sentence of the diary, the last sentence is very incredible, can you understand it? This is not a self statement, but a rhetorical question. The object of the question is the person who opened the diary.
Maybe Su Ye had realized that he was about to die. The last sentence left in the diary is more like asking me. But looking at this stupid diary, I still don't understand.
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I only know that Su Ye should have been entangled by "it" before he was forced to agree to the group vote. The culprit of everything should be "it"!
At this moment, Yun Hai suddenly said, "the virus has been removed by me, and now I can get on the computer."
"Then hurry up on Facebook." Fu Ling said hurriedly. My eyes also looked at Yun Hai. Yun Hai hit the keyboard flexibly, and the computer soon returned to its original state.
Then in our excitement, Yun Hai opened Facebook. On Facebook, Su Ye's account number is on it, and there is a password. It seems that this private computer has saved Su Ye's account.
"Great, I finally found his account." Fu Ling shouted excitedly. Even I am full of surprises. As long as you find Su Ye's account, you can log in.
Yun Hai's expression was flat, and he gently logged in Facebook. Soon, with a shiver, Su Ye's account was successfully logged in. Now we are all excited.
"Great, quickly disband the group." Fu Ling's excited body was trembling slightly. It's no wonder that the curse of death haunts the class, making everyone nervous. Now it's finally time to end. Both of us are highly concentrated.
Yun Hai is still so calm, just fiddling with Su Ye's account. Read his chat records.
"What are you doing? Break up the group quickly." Fu Ling said hurriedly.
"Wait a minute, there is a problem with Su Ye's chat record." Yun Hai said.
"What's the problem?" Fu Ling asked strangely.
Yun Hai didn't answer, but opened the recent chat records. There was only one chat record, but this chat record suddenly stunned us completely. This chat record is Su Ye's. And those who chat with Su Ye. It was himself!
you 're right. He seems to be schizophrenic. He is chatting with himself. The people who chat with him have the same avatar and the same account. Everything is exactly the same.
Unfortunately, the chat record has been deleted.
Yun Hai paused, and then hurriedly typed a few words on this account: "who are you?". Then press the confirm key.
After about a second, Su Ye's Facebook sounded the message tone again, and the short message came from "Su Ye" himself.
Yun Hai hurriedly opened this message, but when he saw the content above, his expression became a little strange.
"Who are you?"
It turned out to be the message Yun Hai had just replied to that person, and now it was sent back to Su Ye's Facebook. Looking at the scene in front of me, I muttered to myself in fear: "it's really a ghost. can you send messages to yourself?"
"It's not surprising. Forget it. Let's disband the group first." Yun Hai said. Then open the group interface. Start disbanding the group. But soon, he shook his head and said, "no, I can't disband the group. Su Ye's Facebook is bound to his mobile phone. If you want to disband the group, you need to send text messages on your mobile phone."
"Where will Su Ye's mobile phone be?" I couldn't help asking.
"I'll ask." Fu Ling said and went out. After a while, she came back, her face shook her head regretfully, "Su Ye's mobile phone has been lost"
"In this case, it cannot be dissolved." Yun Hai shook his head.
"By the way, we can do it another way. Remove everyone out of the group!" Fu Ling said with a flash in his eyes.
"You can try." Yun Hai said, and then he began to use the authority of the group leader. Start t people one by one. Soon, the whole class group became empty, and there was no group member except Su Ye himself.
"It seems that everything is over." Yun Hai said coldly. And Fu Ling and I have hugged each other excitedly. At this time, the two of us have been crying with joy.
Yes, we finally got rid of the curse. It's all over. A beautiful tomorrow is waving to us.
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