What's the situation?

This is who is talking with a microphone and also saying that he is Yang Zhen.

Could it be that someone's soul restoration technique has been successfully performed and Yang Zhen has been resurrected?

No, no, things shouldn't end like this, I haven't seen the seventh bloody program list yet, how can Yang Zhen be resurrected!

My heart was in a mess, and I tried to look up into the middle of the crowd, where Yang Zhen was standing there with a microphone in his hand and a smile on his face on the improvised stage that had been set up.

He really came back to life, how could this be, how could there be no signs at all?

I was so unwilling in my heart, and Yang Zhen's words on the stage continued.

“…… The first song I'm going to sing is called 'Zhenghui', and it's a song I wrote with my team. All along, much of my generation has lived with the high expectations of our parents, and their expectations have gone too far and become a constraint on our free development. I want to use the song Zhenghui to tell everyone that we are not chess pieces under their hands, we are chess players with our own dreams and can control the chessboard of our own lives. We are young people who can compete with the sun and the moon!"

"Good!

"Come on Yang Zhen, we support you!"

"We are young people who can compete with the sun and the moon!"

The shouts and shouts all around were one after another, and everything was so familiar.

Yes, that's all too familiar. Yang Zhen's opening remarks, as well as the reactions of the surrounding audience, are exactly the same as the scene from three years ago that I just saw from Wang Jiayue's previous life.

There is also Yang Zhen's action of pressing his hands, as well as his next words......

"Here it is. I would also like to thank someone who has given me the confidence to stand here. So, today I'm going to sing with her on the same stage and sing this song that we wrote for ourselves. Wang Jiayue, please come over. ”

Yang Zhen is shouting Wang Jiayue!

Wang Jiayue also appeared and was resurrected?

I looked back in horror in the direction Yang Zhen beckoned. At first, the crowd blocked my view, and I didn't see any acquaintances. But after a few seconds, the people around me automatically retreated in both directions, and I took a few steps back with the crowd.

And then. I really saw Wang Jiayue walk onto the stage through this pedestrian passage.

When Wang Jiayue blushed and stood side by side with Yang Zhen on the stage. A thought popped into my head.

Could it be that I am now in a state of spiritual vision and have once again seen what happened three years ago?

No, when did my spiritual eye open? I don't have any impression of it myself.

Yang Zhen was not resurrected. Wang Jiayue was not resurrected. What is happening at this moment is the result of the opening of my spiritual eyes.

Before I knew it, I was back to the day of the campus attack three years ago. Just now I looked at the story three years ago from Wang Jiayue's perspective, and now I am myself. I'm looking at what happened three years ago through the eyes of a bystander.

Now that Wang Jiayue is on stage, the music prelude sounds, Wang Jiayue raised her head with a smile and looked straight ahead and prepared to sing.

At this point in time, it should be when Wang Jiayue's father drove into the crowd.

As a prophet, I know better than anyone what will happen next. But it is only known in the head, and it is impossible to change anything in action. Because, by the time I realized what might happen, it had already happened.

A huge crash sounded not far from me, and I was forced to squeeze a long way away by the other onlookers around me, and then I was trampled on the ground a few times.

By the time I finally got up again, there was a complete mess around me.

The crowd scattered and fled, the wounded wailed, the improvised stage was smashed to pieces, and with a screech of brakes, the frantic car made a U-turn, ran over a man lying on the ground, and drove straight towards me.

My pupils contracted sharply and I looked in front of me, and I saw Yang Zhen holding Wang Jiayue lying on his back in front of me.

That's right, Wang Jiayue's father came for his daughter.

"Get out of the way!"

At the moment of crisis, I only had time to shout such a sentence, and at the same time as I shouted, Yang Zhen violently pushed Wang Jiayue in his arms to the side, and then the car drove closer.

On a certain spiritual level, I should have bent down at this time and pulled Yang Zhen aside.

From a physical practice standpoint, the choice I made was to roll and crawl to the side.

The car drove past my buttocks, and without looking back, I knew that Yang Zhen must have been swept under the car at this moment.

Yang Zhen died like this?

No, he can't die right now, he should stop the car and keep driving.

I turned my head sharply to look over, just in time for the car to turn around again, and when the front of the car faced my side, I clearly saw Yang Zhen's two hands holding the bumper, and only the lower half of his body was under the car.

He wasn't dead, and the car stopped at the moment.

But just as Yang Zhen slowly climbed out from under the car, only exposing his head above the front of the car, the car suddenly started again and drove forward with Yang Zhen on his head.

I watched as a classmate who couldn't dodge in time was hit by the front corner of the car, flying sideways and hitting his head on the windshield.

In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the man died on the spot, while the car continued to accelerate straight forward.

At this time, I suddenly had a feeling that the driver hated Yang Zhen lying on the front of the car, and desperately wanted to throw him down and then crush him into minced meat.

I don't know if I feel right, anyway, the car just took Yang Zhen and rampaged through the crowd, after I don't know how many sharp turns.

Instead of being thrown out of the car, Yang Zhen grabbed the car's wipers and sat on the hood.

"Stop, stop!"

He yelled at the driver, but the car showed no signs of slowing down, and Yang Zhen, who was annoyed, kicked open the broken windshield and got into the car.

At this point, I couldn't see Yang Zhen at all, and a few seconds later, the car hit the wall of the school's main office building with a "bang", and the whole front of the car was dented in, and finally stopped.

As the car came to a halt against the wall, there was an eerie silence on campus.

My first instinct was to run towards the stopped car, to see if Yang Zhen was dead.

At the same time, there was another person who did the same thing as me, and that person was Wang Jiayue.

Wang Jiayue and I ran to the side of the car almost at the same time, I just watched coldly, but Wang Jiayue flew directly to the car.

Looking at it from my point of view, a pair of trembling hands stretched out from the driver's seat and grabbed Wang Jiayue's collar.

(To be continued.) )