At noon on Friday, Jiang Qing took Jiang Chi to a tutoring class.

The tutoring class is a small class teaching. The teacher is a middle-aged woman in her thirties, with her surname Ruan. After Jiang Qing explained to her the "strange disease" of Jiang Chi's horns, she was surprised for a moment, but soon she restrained her emotions, as if she was completely indifferent to the horns on Jiang Chi's head.

Jiang Chi's slightly tense body gradually relaxed during her gentle and casual inquiries, and naturally answered her learning progress.

After chatting for a while, Teacher Ruan basically mastered Jiang Chi's self-study progress. Perhaps she didn't expect Jiang Chi to learn so many things by herself. She said to Jiang Lvang with a slightly amazement: "Jiang Chi is very smart, I probably won't be able to learn here for long."

Jiang Chi subconsciously glanced at Jiang Lvang with a side face and pursed his lips a little embarrassedly.

"He is very smart, but he used to study at home. It's different from studying in the class and studying at home. I sent him to your place, mainly to make him adapt to class life in advance."

When talking about Jiang Chi's intelligence, Jiang Qing couldn't hide his pride.

"I understand. I will try my best to help him integrate into his classmates." Teacher Ruan laughed and patted Jiang Chi on the shoulder, completed the registration procedures for them, and carefully explained the class time and what needs to be prepared.

We made an appointment to come to class tomorrow morning and the two of us came out together.

Although Jiang Chi pursed his lips and didn't say anything, his eyes were bright, and there seemed to be a cluster of small flames burning in his eyes. His lips were slightly pursed, trying his best to suppress his excitement.

Wu Yan poked a small head out of Jiang Qing's backpack, looked at him sympathetically, and sighed old-fashionedly, worried about his future: "At a young age, he has to go out early and come back late to school, and he still has to do homework in the future. It's so pitiful."

Thinking about it makes life full of hardships.

Anyway, he will never go to school in the future!

Jiang Chi turned his head and saw his big, furry, round face squeezed into a ball. It seemed that he was worried with real feelings, so he couldn't help laughing: "I think it's good to go to school and you can learn a lot."

If it were before, going to school was something he would never dare to think about.

When he was following his grandma to pick up garbage, he passed by the gate of the elementary school and watched the children who were about the same age as him go to school with their schoolbags. Not to mention how envious he was.

Grandma also said that she would save some more money and see if she could ask the government for help and send him to school.

However, not long after, my grandmother became ill and naturally she never mentioned the matter of going to school.

Now that he can finally come to school, what he is worried about is actually full of expectations for the future.

Shin-chan glanced at him incomprehensible, retracted his head back into his bag, and muttered to the quiet Jiaotu: "Jiang Chi will definitely regret it in the future, and maybe he will cry and ask us to help him do his homework."

This is how he acted on TV. The children who went to school were happy on the first day, cried and wanted to go home the next day, and cried and did their homework on the third day.

How pitiful.

Be happy to play games at home.

Pepper: "…"

He struggled to pull the claws away from his large snail shell, thinking that Jiang Chi would not cry because of his homework, so he had never seen Jiang Chi cry.

Jiang Chi is not a starling.

Jiaotu thought so in her heart, but said vaguely: "You watch less TV series."

"..." Wei Wu raised his ears with his hind paws and pretended not to hear them.

***

After returning from the tutoring class, Jiang Luan sent the little boys home and then returned to the work alone.

"Register?" Seeing that he came back, Xiao Xiaoyu, who was browsing his phone, looked up and asked.

"I've signed up, and the class will be officially launched tomorrow. Teacher Ruan is very good, and Jiang Chi can chat with her." Jiang Luan said.

"That's good."

After hearing this, Xiao Xiaoyu buried her head and continued to look at her phone. After watching for two seconds, she looked up and waved to Jiang Qing, turning the screen of the phone to him: "Do you think the video is true or false?"

"What?"

Jiang Qing sat down in her position, looked at her phone, and saw a short video played on the mobile phone interface.

The video interface is trembling, the picture is dim and blurry, the time should be at night, the background sound is very noisy, and a male voice lowered his voice in horror and said, "They are here."

After saying that, the dark scene shook, and the torches appeared faintly illuminated the darkness. Several men wearing ethnic minority costumes and carrying long swords also appeared in the picture.

These men wore black turbans and bamboo collars on their necks. The tops were collarless and short, and their pants were loose and fat, revealing their strong and strong muscles.

They were all stout, with a long reflective sword in their hands, reflecting fierce eyes.

They searched around, and then one of them shouted in words that they couldn't understand, and the other people immediately surrounded him and dragged a young man out of the back of the bushes. Two strong men tied their long swords behind their waists, escorted the young man with a look of horror and begged for mercy for a while, then they exchanged a few more words with the others, and then everyone cheered excitedly.

The group of people has a clear division of labor. The two of them had vigorously pressed the young man to the ground, while the rest were scattered around to watch. Only the leading man raised his long sword and walked closer. After looking at the young man, he raised his sword and fell, and cut off the young man's head neatly.

Blood more than one meter high splashed from the cut-off neck. Although only blurred black liquid can be seen in the dim light and is not bloody, the whole thing is full of blood.

The video shooter obviously felt fear, the picture swayed violently, and a depressed gasp sound came from the background sound, and then it soon became dark.

The whole video adds up in less than thirty seconds.

Jiang Qing frowned and finished reading it. He noticed the small words below the video. The blogger who posted the video was a second turn, and only briefly typed one line: [#Wa Hunter Head Festival#, save it and read it again, I hope this one will last for a few more minutes/shhh]

There are more than a hundred comments under this Weibo post. Jiang Xun clicked in and wanted to take a look, but found that the entire Weibo post had been deleted.

“Where did this video come from?”

Xiao Xiaoyu said: "A blogger who claims to be a hiker said that he was unlucky when he went to the border of Yunzhou Province when he was exploring. He and his friends survived, but the hikers in the same group were killed as sacrifices."

As soon as this video was released, it attracted a lot of attention because of its strange and bloody nature. But at the beginning, everyone was in a modern society of rule of law. The people in the video were dressed strangely and even held a knife. No matter how you look at it, it was abrupt. Now short videos are rampant, and there are also self-directors and self-actors who are eye-catching. Just use it as a fun.

Moreover, the blogger posted a video saying that the hiker who was traveling with him was killed and did not even send a call to the police, which was probably fake.

Therefore, the reposted comments in the original video are mostly praised for the actors' good acting skills and were criticized later.

There are even people from Yunshang commenting on the old customs of the Wa people's head sacrifice in Kop, emphasizing that before the founding of Xinhua Kingdom, the Wa people did have the custom of hunting the head live sacrifice, but shortly after the founding of Xinhua Kingdom, this backward custom of the head sacrifice in this kind of human head sacrifice was forcibly replaced with a cow's head sacrifice. Yunshang also has a sacrificial holy place that is included in scenic spots and allowed tourists to visit.

At first, no one believed it. In the forwarding comments, the directors and actors of the thriller and suspense film crew were asked to stand attentively and learn how to create an atmosphere.

Not long after, the video was deleted because of the bloody violence. The previous popularity and attention gradually dissipated.

About two days later, the blogger, who had no news on private messages before, suddenly started a live broadcast. In the live broadcast, he was in a dark rain forest where the border was invisible, and asked everyone for help in horror. He said incoherently, "I'm back again, they're here to find me, I can't escape." Before netizens could ask clearly, the live broadcast suddenly stopped.

The netizens were so upset that some people called the Internet police.

The video that was deleted before was found again. Some technical experts analyzed that the effect of this video was not produced in post-production, and there was no post-production of the video, but was shot directly by the mobile phone camera.

So it is very likely that this blogger is not directing and acting to attract attention.

However, this blogger gave too little information before. Although the Internet police had contacted the local police for verification, the Yunsheng rainforest was too wide and it took time to investigate. Therefore, these two videos are being circulated everywhere on the Internet, which has attracted considerable attention.

But as more people pay attention to it, more doubts will increase.

Netizens who have watched the live broadcast insist that this kind of fear is definitely not something that can be performed, and this may be true; but some people think that this blog is mainly directed and acted to attract attention, or it is because of mental illness. Is there any head sacrifice in this society now?

Among the two factions of the debate, a small group of people put forward a more unique view, believing that the bloggers and their ranks may not meet people.

The evidence is that when the blogger posted a video two days ago, he mentioned that after escaping from death, he bought tickets with his friends overnight to go home. But in the live broadcast two days later, he was obviously in Yunsheng and said, "I'm back again." Isn't this a classic plot of hitting a ghost?

This statement has gained a lot of support, and it has turned into a tripartite melee.

The attention of the Wa hunter head festival is getting higher and higher.

Xiao Xiaoyu accidentally saw this video. Due to an encounter some time ago, she subconsciously clicked in. After watching it, she also felt that the blogger's performance in this video did not seem to be fake.

"I think this is true."

She also took out another video for Jiang Xun to show: "But are there really so many ghosts and monsters in this world?"

Originally, she thought that her experience was nothing but a thousand, but she didn't expect that after only a long time, she saw another one and couldn't help but doubt her life.

Jiang Qing took the phone and clicked it. When he saw the blogger who looked frightened and asked for help incoherently, there was a dark forest behind him, and tall trees were connected into pieces, with vaguely jumping flames, like silent dormant monsters.

This video is shorter than the first video. After just a few words from the blogger, the picture suddenly became dark in just over a dozen seconds. As soon as it went dark, Jiang Luan noticed a black shadow flashing in the woods behind the blogger, and then the video ended abruptly.

Jiang Qing recalled the flashing shadows of blackness. The more he thought about it, the more familiar he felt. He clicked on the video again, played it, pulled the progress bar to the last pause, staring at the blurry shadows on the screen, confirming that it was not his eyes dazzled.

The black shadow in the video looks like a jackal, with both corners on the top of the head bent back against the back, and there is a slender object like a sword in his mouth...

It is clearly the old seventh, Ya Zi, who has disappeared for a long time.
Chapter completed!