Chapter 39: Fear of the Amusement Park
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As soon as I opened my mouth, I regretted it, this excuse... It's really rotten.,I can't help it.,I want to pump myself twice.,But,The words are also said.,There's no reason to take it back.,Motion sickness.,Anyway,Also,There's no loss.γγγ
And they heard it, I said this, immediately turned my head, a look of disdain, I frowned, pouted, failed, really failed, not afraid of ghosts, not afraid of demons, but in the face of this roller coaster, I was blindfolded...
After resting for a while, they came to the Ferris wheel again, looking at the high Ferris wheel spinning in the air, I panicked, a little retreated, kept taking a few steps back, unfortunately they noticed, turned my head, three eyes stared at me at the same time, I shook my hands, mouth, kept shouting, "Don't... I don't want to go. β
However, no one paid attention to me, no respect for me at all, one of them pulled me by one hand, and pulled me onto the Ferris wheel, at this moment, I really wanted to cry...
In my ears, the wind was blowing whirring, and I felt the speed of rotation increase significantly, I couldn't help it, screamed, closed my eyes, I didn't dare to look directly down.
Until, the moment I went down, I was directly weak, spread on the ground, once, the image that had been maintained for so long, from this moment, completely disintegrated, I knew that this would be the most failed place in my life, after that, some people, finally grabbed my handle, from time to time, took this thing out to make fun of me...
Soon, the sun went down, and a pleasant day, always went by quickly, which was indeed pleasant for them, but for me, it was the darkest day of my life, because on the way back, they kept making fun of me, and never stoppedγγγγγ
But... It doesn't matter, if, my shortcomings, can bring happiness to the people around me, it doesn't matter, I don't care, because, since I was a child, I have almost no friends, except for Xiaoling, Monroe, they are the second friends I know in this world, after figuring this out, I smiled sincerely...
Back in the dormitory, they were a little tired and lay on their beds, lazy, as if they needed courage to say something, until I opened my mouth and said, "I'll go back first... β
They rolled over, as if they had regained their previous vitality, sat up all at once, and strongly asked me not to leave tonight, and under their persuasion, I reluctantly agreed to stay, but in my heart, I was secretly happy.
Originally, I didn't need them to stay, I would stay, the purpose was Wang Xiurong's ghost, although it floated throughout the school, others couldn't see her, that's because, her ghost power was insufficient, anyway, we were also alumni, and it was okay to save her a catastrophe, so they asked me to stay, which means that they need me, so wouldn't I have more face, hehe...
But, though, I think so in my heart, the reality, it seems... It's not like that, until the evening, when the lights are turned off, I realize that the reality is really cruel.
At night, I was lying on the bed, sleepiness hit, just closed my eyes, I was woken up by Monroe's squeamish voice, opened my eyes, I was surprised to find that she was squatting pitifully in front of my bed, staring at me with a curious face, I was frightened, quickly rolled a little inside.
"Ruoshuang..." Monroe said, "Tell us about your world. β
Yes... I was stunned for a moment, "Our world?? I asked suspiciously, Monroe nodded, only to see Qiaolan stretch out a head, Xiaoling staring at me, I instantly, suddenly realized, smiled and spoke, and continued to say casually, "My world is the same as you"
"No way, you're lying." Monroe directly denied, "Aren't you a spirit, how can the world be the same as us." β
"Huh..." I smiled, sat up all of a sudden, stared at Xiao Ling, and said unhurriedly, "I don't believe it. You can ask Xiaoling, her words, you should always believe it. β
"Uh!!" Xiaoling was surprised, "This... I can testify that we did grow up together," it's just that... I left for a long time halfway through, until... When I reappeared in front of her, we were no longer the little children who slept when we were tired and cried when we were sad, we grew up, we learned to be alone, wronged, looking up at the sky, it was so big enough to contain everything about us... It's just that Xiao Ling didn't say these words, but held them in her heart...
But I, vaguely remember, at the beginning, when I suddenly appeared in front of Xiaoling, she stared at me for a long time, and kept asking others, "Who is she... β
At that time, I could only smile helplessly, because, the eighteenth change of the female university, so many years, we instantly changed from a little girl to a big girl, I am glad that no matter how time passes, our previous friendship has never changed...
"Uhhhh All right. With Xiaoling's testimony, Monroe reluctantly believed it, I thought that if she believed it, I would be able to sleep, who knows, she turned sharply and continued to say excitedly, "Then you tell us about your science fiction history over the years."
Science Fiction History??? I can't help but want to laugh, feelings, she thinks this is watching a TV series, and it's science fiction, but after thinking about it, yes, it's right, something like this is unrealistic, maybe for them, it's like a TV series, novels and the like, mythical characters, almost only in those places, can be seen, if it weren't for them to witness me enter Xiaoling's mind, maybe, kill them, they won't believe it, myths, it may be true...
"I really want to hear it... Seeing their impatient eyes, I said lightly, Monroe nodded heavily, like a pug, Qiaolan, also got up from the bed, got down, and squeezed together with Xiao, "Okay, I'll tell you about it." I said
So, turn off the lights, and the whole dormitory is shrouded in an atmosphere of terror, because, for me, the experience I am talking about, is like a light meal, almost every day, and for him, it is undoubtedly like a fantasy, like a ghost story, obviously scared, but I can't help but wonder about the ending...
In the beginning, when I was speaking, every now and then, someone else answered, but... Gradually, the whole dormitory was very quiet, there was no noise, a little, it was the sound of their even breathing...
I smiled, it turned out that my voice was still hypnotic, originally, the excited Monroe, was quiet at the moment...
It was pitch black all around, and after covering the quilt for Monroe, I fell down again, grinning, before going to bed, good night.
"Child... Whining.. My baby.. β