Chapter 29: Separation

For 48 hours, I stayed for two days in this world that I did not belong to but was not a stranger, and the familiar buildings around me were something I could often see on weekdays, the only difference was that there would be no man like Gu Fan in that world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

He was still following in the black jacket I had chosen, and he was saying a lot of things I didn't understand.

I've been thinking about it for a long time, since I came to "Ghost Pupil", most of them have been spent in horror, like a frightened bird, flying around and getting lost, and I never thought to really understand this book.

Gu Fan once said that I will slowly dissolve into this book, and maybe I will never leave, so should I learn to adapt to everything here, and escaping will not solve any problems.

When I thought of this, my heart was much calmer.

"Lu Wei, are you listening to me?"

"Well, no." I glanced at Gu Fan's face indifferently and walked along the pedestrian street towards the red sports car.

He didn't open the door, so I had to stand next to me and knock on the window.

"You didn't answer me, and you still want to ride in my car?" Gu Fan seemed a little angry and stared at me.

"What do I answer? What would you like to hear? I don't even know what your pens are for! I just got my life back by mistake, what else do you want me to say? ”

To be honest, I really don't know that their pens can't be used casually, and they are not weapons with axes, hooks, forks, swords, guns, and halberds. Alas~~ I believe it or not, I can't explain what I said.

Maybe my words were really convincing, Gu Fan opened the car door and let me sit in.

"Do you have a place you want to go?" He said blandly, less irritated just now.

"Send me to Zhang Meng's house."

He didn't even look at me, and started the car and drove away from the city.

The car was quiet, Gu Fan no longer played that kind of noisy music, and our communication became less.

In fact, I still have a lot of questions in my mind that need to be answered, but he is definitely not the one who wants to talk to me.

There are still a few lights on in the old community, and I can basically find Zhang Meng's residence when I get here.

"Thank you." With one last thanks, I got ready to get out of the car and leave.

"Lu Wei, I'm not around, you will be very dangerous." Gu Fan said and grabbed my left hand, but his eyes were always looking ahead.

"Actually, I was scared at first, but after a long time, I think I can get used to it. Zhang Mengbu has always lived in such an environment. ”

Silence...

"Since you've decided to leave my protection, go ahead." He let go of his grip on me as he spoke.

For some reason, I felt inexplicably sad in my heart.

Until I walked into the door, the car was still parked on the side of the road and had not left. Gu Fan actually has no responsibility for me, I am not involved in the incident because of him, nor is it because he is in danger.

I don't want to owe anyone anything, and I have to grit my teeth and walk on the path I chose, even if it is full of thorns.

"Xiaowei? How did you come back? Zhang Meng asked in surprise when he saw a tired face.

With a faint smile, I changed into the pink slippers at the door and walked into the room, holding the set of keys in my hand and gently placing them on the dining table.

"How did you open the door?" Maybe there's a spare key, I guess like that.

Zhang Meng suddenly slapped me on the shoulder, with an angry and smiling expression on his face: "You are embarrassed to tell me to give you the key, but you disappeared, and I had to find a lock-picking company and spend a hundred yuan to get home." ”

I was also helpless, and rubbed my numb shoulder: "Sister, what's the use of you giving me the key, I can't go back at all, okay?" ”

Hearing me say this, she stood stunned for a long time: "Oh, yes, how did I forget this, Xiaowei, I'm sorry... Zhang Meng lowered his head and said very guiltily, suddenly as if he had discovered something, and exclaimed: "You! Is your leg okay? ”

I followed her gaze to my left leg, and I did not feel any more pain, and it was much easier to walk.

"yes, all of a sudden." Without much explanation, I walked over to the only single bed in the room and sat down.

Looking around at this small nest at a glance, I guessed that maybe it was just me and Zhang Meng who were here now.

"Cousin, the washing machine you said last time..." Seeing that I suddenly said such a topic, Zhang Meng stopped what he was doing and sat down beside me.

"Aren't you afraid of them?" The concerned gaze let me know that she was worried from the bottom of her heart.

"Since we have the same ability, and you can face it calmly, then I should be fine. Maybe... Maybe our meeting was not an accident but an inevitability. ”

"Xiaowei..." Zhang Meng said and suddenly pounced on me, his arms clasping me tightly. "Thank you, thank you for coming with me, I really feel so tired of living, seeing others can't see things, everyone is a monster for me, in order not to make my parents feel scared, I have to live alone. It's great to have you by my side now. ”

The trembling body let me know that she was crying.

I'm about to cry too, if I really can't go back, then let's two girls face this horrible world.

While we were pitying each other for our own bumpy fate, that damn power gate struck again.

"Is it because there are too many ghosts here, so there is always no electricity?" Looking at the dark room, I still haven't adjusted my gaze.

"The old community is like this, don't be afraid, there is me." Zhang Meng said and left my side, crackling and not knowing what to look for, and after a while, a white candle was lit by her.

The room was lit up by the light of the fire, and I looked in the direction of the bathroom, where the old wooden door was ajar and a small hand was resting on it.

"Sister, that..."

"Xiao Ke doesn't dare to come out, maybe he's afraid of scaring you, in fact, he is usually very well-behaved, and he just likes to sit in the washing machine by himself."

Hey~~ It seems that ghosts are not all bad, just like people are not all good people.

suffered an accident at such a young age, and it is really pitiful when you think about it, if his mother can take care of it more, this child is still happily alive now.

"You let him out, I'm almost getting used to it."

Zhang Meng hesitated, nodded, she walked to the door of the bathroom, whispered a few words inside, slowly opened the door, bent down and picked up a child.

With a torn face and a white complexion, this child's death is really miserable and miserable.

Zhang Meng stood a little far away from me with the child in his arms, probably considering my feelings.

"Xiao Ke?" I called his name softly. The little face twisted slightly, turned to look at me, and then turned back again.

"He said it was the first time he saw you, and it scared the hell out of him." Zhang Meng stroked Xiao Ke's back like comforting his own child.

I suddenly felt that maybe I was the outsider in this room, and I had broken the peace of their coexistence with ghosts.