The atmosphere became oppressive and silent.
Lu Xin looked at the silent and stubborn Teacher Lu, and his heart couldn't help but pick up.
He looked nervously into Teacher Lu's eyes, looking at the numbers, and only slowed down after falling for a full thirty minutes.
The original countdown speed has been restored.
At this moment, his heart was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness and an unknown strangeness.
Teacher Lu, was also silent and did not speak for a long time.
Lu Xin could clearly see that Teacher Lu was lying. He even didn't understand why she wanted to hide it from him.
As a child who also grew up in an orphanage, she should know the seriousness of Mental Pollution.
This feeling of being excluded made Lu Xin feel dissatisfied and a little lost.
At this time, there was a "bang" sound, and a football was kicked over. Immediately, four or five little guys who had not played enough rushed over. They originally wanted to wave from a distance and let Lu Xin kick it back to them, but suddenly saw Lu Xin's expression, and everyone was shocked.
He ran over in a hurry, picked up the football and ran away.
Teacher Lu and Lu Xin were also awakened by this episode and sighed softly.
"I'll leave first. If you need anything, call me."
After being silent for a long time, Lu Xin, who had accumulated countless questions in his heart, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
Teacher Lu was slightly surprised, then lowered his head and nodded lightly.
Lu Xin did not continue to press her, which seemed to make her feel relaxed all of a sudden.
Looking at her expression, Lu Xin sighed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped her hands, and then turned and left.
When passing the security booth, the old man inside looked at Lu Xin worriedly.
When Lu Xin was about to walk out of the big iron gate, he suddenly lowered his voice and said quickly, "The person from before, eight...Xu Jing..."
"When he came here, I kept staring at him, but the day after he came here, just before you came back, he... he and Xiaolu chatted alone, in the office on the third floor, for about ten minutes, which was the only ten minutes I was away."
"..."
Lu Xin listened, paused slightly, and frowned.
The old security guard said, "I know what you want to say. Normally I wouldn't give anyone a chance to hurt her..."
"But that's what she insisted I avoid."
"..."
Lu Xin was silent for a while and continued to walk out, but the confusion in his heart suddenly became more.
Is it voluntary for Teacher Lu to have a private conversation with No. 8?
So now the problem with Teacher Lu...
The car that brought him here was still waiting. Lu Xin sat in the back seat, silently nodded to the driver, and let him drive him towards Moon Platform's old building. At first, Lu Xin didn't speak, just silently thinking about something...
After a while, he suddenly said, "What do you think that is?"
The driver in front was slightly startled. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed in the rearview mirror that Lu Xin was not looking at him.
He looked at another seat in the back seat with serious eyes.
The driver tightened his grip on the steering wheel and immediately shut his mouth, focusing only on the road ahead.
"She was definitely marked."
Mom spoke softly, "You can understand that she has been contaminated."
"This kind of pollution is not like ordinary pollution, which will devour a person's spirit as quickly as possible driven by the logic of its own rules. Instead, it is divided into nodes by a certain will. She is currently in a state of mild pollution, but has been locked by some kind of power, waiting for a suitable time to erupt, that is, a complete and deep pollution..."
"..."
Lu Xin frowned, this was exactly what he had guessed.
Just now in elementary school, I decided to leave temporarily because I saw Mom waiting for me at the door.
Although he was a little annoyed when he saw Teacher Lu unwilling to cooperate with him in answering questions, he soon realized a problem. Teacher Lu was not a stupid child, nor was he a person who didn't know Mental Pollution.
Therefore, she must have her reasons for not answering.
I can't force her to say something, otherwise it will only increase her pollution...
The countdown in her eyes is a symbol of pollution.
"So, can you cut off this mark, or connection?"
He asked tentatively.
This was the second reason why he decided to leave first. He hoped to get help from Mom.
Listening to Lu Xin's inquiry, Mom was silent for a while and said, "I can't help her."
"What?"
Lu Xin's tone was somewhat unbelievable. "You can obviously cut off everything..."
"I can cut it off, but that doesn't mean I can help her."
Mom sighed lightly and said, "This kind of pollution is mutual, and she is now also a part of Pollution Source."
"If I forcefully cut it off for her, her spirit will be damaged and she will no longer be the same person. Do you understand?"
"What's more, facing the power of judgment, just cutting off her side is not enough..."
"..."
"Judgment?"
Lu Xin accurately captured a word mentioned in Mom's words.
"Yes."
Mom nodded slightly and said, "Didn't you already see the execution process of your classmate?"
"His power belongs to the judgment group."
"Of course, it's not difficult to guess his boss behind the scenes, or the judge of the court: Sword Bearer."
"..."
"Sword Bearer among the thirteen ultimates..."
Lu Xin understood something instantly and fell into silence slightly. After a while, he said, "It is also our enemy?"
"Sword Bearer is a person who prides himself on being fair."
Mom shook his head slightly and said, "So he never regards anyone as an enemy."
"Of course, this can also be understood to mean that in his subconscious, everyone is his enemy."
"..."
Having said this, she paused slightly and said, "The most important thing now is how to solve the problem of this kid with a broken leg."
"The power of judgment is very tricky..."
"..."
Lu Xin turned to look at Mom solemnly and said, "Sword Bearer, are you very strong?"
"A person who subconsciously regards everyone as an enemy, but never dies, what do you think?"
Mom replied with a half-smile, "However, using words like strong or not strong to describe him is indeed not very accurate."
"As I just told you, his power is of a very difficult type. Just like the situation that this cute little dean with a broken leg is encountering now, the power affecting her is obviously not strong, but it is difficult for us to use violent means to solve it."
"..."
Lu Xin frowned, but still listened carefully to Mom's story.
"Judgment is also one of the thirteen high-level spiritual powers, because it is everywhere."
Mom explained patiently, "Everyone has the power of judgment."
"If you see a spitting person on the roadside, you will think that he is wrong. Then, no matter whether you have done anything to him or not, you have already judged him. Someone in life has sorry for you and made you angry. If you blame him, it is also a kind of judgment."
"If you walk around the streets, you will encounter all kinds of people being judged and being judged."
"Someone runs a red light, someone talks on the phone too loudly, someone has tattoos on their body that make you feel scared..."
"You will judge others for various things, and you will even deny a person because he is ugly..."
"This is all a manifestation of judgment."
"..."
"Because it's universal, it's powerful."
Mom said softly, seeming to be a little emotional, and said, "Of course, the power of judgment can be expressed in many ways."
"If this little girl with a broken leg is just being judged, it's actually nothing."
"But her most thorny problem now is that she has reached an agreement with her judge on a spiritual level."
"That's why this situation was created where I couldn't help her."
"..."
After a pause, she nodded slightly and made the final conclusion. "You can understand that she has confessed her crime."
"This..."
Lu Xin was filled with confusion when he heard this.
Mom looked at him with a smile, seeming to understand what he was thinking, and said with a smile:
"Many times, we don't actually need to be too harsh on ordinary people. They themselves can't tell whether what they do is correct. When they are affected by some kind of spiritual power, they will naturally change some behaviors and attitudes. No matter whether it is light or serious, this is an influence. As long as you understand this, you can understand why she would hide it when you ask..."
"..."
At this moment, Lu Xin had countless questions in his mind, but some of them were solved.
No wonder Teacher Lu didn't take the initiative to ask for help.
No wonder she refused to cooperate in answering the questions when he came over and asked her.
She has already confessed, so she doesn't ask for help or answer?
However, what immediately came to mind were some more difficult-to-understand questions.
What crime did she plead guilty to?
Why did she plead guilty?
What did No. 8 say to her before he came back to make her confess her crime without telling him?
Also, if she is guilty, then act like an Eight.
Who is the accuser?
"I know what you're thinking."
Before Lu Xin asked, Mom gently turned his head to look at him and said:
"Sometimes, I can really read a person's inner thoughts, but she doesn't fall into that category."
"She has reached an agreement with the judge, so her related memories have been bound and written into the contract."
"I could force the reading, but it would require fighting the trial."
"But she is just an ordinary person, and her brain cannot become a battlefield between us."
"..."
Lu Xin After a while, he slowly nodded and said, "I understand."
"Then you need to be prepared."
Mom breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Since she has confessed, what awaits her is naturally execution."
"In my opinion, this matter is really weird. I don't know what they are planning, but one thing I can guarantee is that the people who judge us are a serious provocation to us."
"..."
As she spoke, she gently held Lu Xin's hand. "This time, I will stay by your side to help you."
Lu Xin had a slightly surprised look on his face.
He suddenly felt very happy and a little touched: Mom seemed to have not joined forces with him for a long time.
So, if Mom is by your side, plus your father and sister...
What do you have to be afraid of?
"Crunch..."
The jeep suddenly stopped. The bald driver in front was silent for a moment, and then said in a deliberately smooth tone:
"We've arrived, Mr. Single Soldier."
"..."
"Okay."
Lu Xin got out of the car and looked up at the old building in front of him. It was still sitting silently on the ground. It was dark and deep. The windows looked broken and broken. Countless pieces of broken glass were scattered on the edge of the building. Behind the empty window, there seemed to be countless eyes looking at him. Lu Xin just looked at the old building quietly, as if he had seen his own depressing and broken life over the years.
I also saw the only ray of sunshine in this depressed and broken life.
"No one can hurt her."
Lu Xin suddenly felt relieved, and said to himself, his voice a little sinister. "Even if it's you, No. 8."
"After all, we are closer than you..."
"..."
"Whoosh..."
I don't know if No. 8 could hear it, but the jeep that brought him here started violently and disappeared as if it was running away.
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