Chapter 3 Traces of Disappearance (Seeking Push, Seeking Collection)

The next day, the dynasty had a fever. The reason is that he speculated that it was because of hell. After all, isn't there such a legend that ghosts can suck people's yang energy, and it is really normal to add fright, fright, and cause illness due to yang energy irritability.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, and with the strong psychological construction and self-regulation of the dynasty, it only took three days to recover. Then he didn't dare to stay in the hospital for a long time, so he urged his original father, who came to deliver food to him every night, to go through the discharge procedures.

Therefore, a day later, after a detailed examination, the dynasty who confirmed that he was indeed in good health returned to his home in this world, which was located in the inner part of the corridor of the third floor of a five-story high-end apartment building in the eastern three kingdoms of the Yodogawa region.

"Click!"

The door opened, and a compact room environment of the county came into view.

The first is the entrance, a very small piece of space, less than a square meter in size, barely enough for three people to stand at most. Then there is the living room, which is about the same size as the living room of the house where the dynasty lived in the previous life, about ten or nearly twenty square meters, in a square shape, and a long black leather sofa occupies almost two-thirds of the living room.

On the opposite side of the sofa is a 29-inch LCD TV, under which is a long black TV table resembling a low cabinet, and at the end of the right side is two doors that open one and one side. But through the memories left by this body, he knew that the door to the TV table led to the bathroom and kitchen, and the bedroom was behind the door facing the entrance.

In other words, it is a 3L (2 bedrooms, 1 living room) DK (1 kitchen) layout.

Maybe the area is not as big as the house in the previous life of the dynasty or about the same, but the rent is very expensive, the monthly rent is more than 150,000 yuan, which is about 8,500 yuan, which is more than the salary of two months in his previous life! The dynasty that learned this information from memory couldn't help but be secretly stunned.

"Give." Then at this time, Wang Fusheng took out a wallet with a vicious fish skin from his arms, opened it, took out two green Japanese coins with a face value of 1,000 from it, handed them to Wang Chaodao, "I have to go to work later, I don't have time to care about you, you can do it yourself." When I was hungry and had food in the fridge, I didn't want to do it, so I went to the supermarket downstairs to buy something to eat. Don't run around. ”

"I see." Wang Chao took the money and nodded in agreement.

"If it's not uncomfortable, review your homework again." After a pause, Wang Fusheng said again.

It's just that these words obviously didn't meet the wishes of the dynasty, and he nodded rather perfunctorily, which was regarded as a response. Seeing this, Wang Fusheng didn't say anything, put away his wallet, turned around and left home.

"Whew, finally gone." The dynasty that watched Wang Fusheng leave exhaled softly.

Although he has been trying to adapt, he still can't accept such a 'new father' in his consciousness, so in addition to the inevitable daily conversations, Wang Chao can not be with Wang Fusheng without being with him, so that he can not only make himself comfortable, but also avoid showing too much abnormality due to talking too much, so as to attract Wang Fusheng's attention.

Of course, even if it attracts attention, it won't be too much of a problem, at most, it will make Wang Fusheng feel that his 'son' has changed something because of this incident. After all, this is a normal world, at least from what the dynasty has observed during his hospitalization and what the news has shown, and the fact that there are no superpowers, mages, or other unnatural beings around does not make one suspect that he has been reborn.

However, it is slightly worth mentioning that it is now 2012, not 2015 in his instinctive cognition, but I don't know if it is because of the rebirth or some relationship that makes time flow backwards, so that he has more memories of the major events in the past three years.

It's just that even if it's reborn, it's still a fart people, and it's useless. Having it means not having it. There's no way to use them for any big gain.

Then Zhou Chao turned around and followed his memory back to his bedroom.

It was a small room, only a dozen square meters, and like the living room, it was rectangular, with a single bed, a simple wardrobe, a desk, and a large floor-to-ceiling glass door facing the door of the room. The glass doors can be pulled open to reveal a small terrace the same width as the bedroom, but at most large enough to stand, facing a window in the opposite building.

Judging by the faintly visible furnishings inside, it is also a small bedroom, and it looks like a bedroom used by people. Otherwise it wouldn't be so neat.

The dynasty did not look much at this - the main reason was that the mind was not here. So after simply getting acquainted with his bedroom environment, he returned to the bedroom, walked to the desk and turned on the computer on the desk.

This is also the most satisfying place for the dynasty at this time, with an exclusive computer that can be used at will, which is really no better weapon for the dynasty that was a half-house in the previous life.

After about a minute, the computer entered the system. Wang then nested the mouse and skillfully fiddled with it.

WWW.……

"Rub, I forgot that this is Japan, and the computer is using a Japanese system." Wang Dynasty looked at the Japanese text that appeared in the search bar of a familiar page.

But I didn't take this as a problem.,Just adjusted the input method.,I searched for relevant news with a familiar man again.。

The country's 'great man......

Political......

Large Business Names......

Sports Celebrity ......

Anime Fan Group ......

After some chaotic searching, the dynasty can basically determine that the world he was reborn in is the earth, exactly the same as the earth he lived in before, the earth that has hardly changed in the slightest in the process of human history, a strange and familiar world.

Then the dynasty threw the mouse in his hand.,Looking at the screen playing on him, it's already an old one.,But the people of this world are still new old anime content.。

Now a very serious question is in front of him, that is, does the world still have itself? If so, in what state do you live? What about the parents?

It made him tangled for a moment. Until I don't know how long later.

"Die or die!"

With that, Wang Chao stood up from the chair violently, turned around and walked back to the living room, walked to the landline telephone supporting the residence, grabbed the microphone and put it to his ear......

One second, two seconds, five seconds......

After more than ten seconds, Wang Dynasty failed to press a profound number, and kept looking at the huge twelve buttons on the telephone.

It wasn't until another moment later that he gritted his teeth fiercely, and pressed the familiar buttons with a trembling expression of being about to kill.

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Ka"

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check before dialing. SORRY……”

"Uh......" Wang Chao blinked, and listened to the Japanese and English prompts on the phone in some astonishment, and didn't wake up until four or five seconds later.

This is Japan, and if you want to make a domestic call, you need to add the international area code first, and then dial the area code and local phone number.

Then he re-established himself and pressed a set of numbers firmly and forcefully again.

0086-04**-*******

"Dut...... Toot ......"

"Kah."

"Hello?" The voice of a cute little girl came over the phone.

"Eh, what's that, is this Liu Guihua's house?" Wang Dynasty swallowed his saliva and said into the microphone with a trembling voice.

"No, you're wrong." The little girl denied.

"Huh? I'm sorry. Immediately, Wang Chao was stunned and subconsciously hung up the phone.

"Kah."

"No, this is my phone number!"

Then Wang Dynasty's expression changed again, and his face was a little ugly, and he picked up the phone and dialed a mobile phone number in the same way as adding the international area code. But the result ......

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check before dialing. SORRY……”

The dynasty did not believe in evil and re-entered another mobile phone number. It's just that the result is still the same, and the familiar prompt is telling him all the time that your traces are gone, even if you are still alive now, you are another person, a 17-year-old boy named Wang Chao, his father is Wang Fusheng, and his mother is Liu Huijuan.

"!" Half an hour later, the dynasty roared as if venting. Then he ran back into the house, threw himself on the bed, and fell asleep on the bed with his eyes closed.

……

However, no matter how unwilling the dynasty was to accept it, but this is the case, life still has to go on as usual, and his father, who does not want his body at this time, will not allow him to be so decadent. So three days later, another Monday, Wang Chao had to get up from the warm bed, change into the black tunic school uniform that was all the rage with Jet Li's Chen Zhen, and carry a black leather bag like a briefcase, and start his way to school.

The school where the dynasty attended was the Osaka Prefectural Higashi-Yodogawa High School, located at No. 4-5, Miyahara, Yodogawa-ku, which was not very far from the 1-chome of the Higashi-Mikuni Ward where he lived, and it was less than two kilometers away from one kilometer, and there was a bus in between, so even if the dynasty was not in a special hurry, he still arrived at the school after more than ten minutes.

Immediately, a school that didn't look distinctive, at least very different from the campus still image depicted in the anime, came into the eyes of the dynasty.

The school building is very low, with only three floors. The courtyard is small and occupies the center by a pruned tree. The gate is shabby, and how you look at it has a certain factory floor feel.