Chapter VII Academy
"It's okay, Sora." Ye Jia's tone was very soft.
"I rushed back after hearing the gunshots, and I found that you were chatting with Boss Zhao, so I didn't bother." She seemed to explain.
Didn't bother, and then carried a machete, refilled the soil in the corner of the yard wall, and planted another sunflower?
"I'm fine." Ye Kong's eyes paused slightly, and he looked at his sister with a smile on his face, while staring at the knife in Ye Jia's hand with his residual vision.
In my memory, Ye Kong and his sister depended on each other, but judging from the notes just discovered, there seemed to be another hidden meaning in this.
"Well, let's go and rest first." Ye Jia's tone was unwavering, as if nothing had happened, and he took the lead in his room and closed the door.
The night of the wasteland was quiet, Ye Kong looked up at the full moon, and a slightly complicated light flashed in his eyes. Then, with his head down, he went into his room and locked the door.
Whew!
There was a cold wind blowing in through the window, and it was very cold.
Ye Kong was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, his left thumb grinding his palm.
The lines in the palm of the palm form more slowly, and this time it may take a day of energy to build.
"Ye Jia must have something to hide from me, I have to investigate clearly."
"Also, why did the original Ye Kong bury 'that thing' in the back of the academy and write it in his notebook?"
"Did he discover his sister's secret? Do it for Ye Jia to see, deliberately set up a bureau? ”
Ye Kong was thinking in the dark, he turned his head from time to time, and glanced at the hole in the door.
He always felt very embarrassed, as if Ye Jia was staring at him outside the door.
You must be vigilant tonight and not be able to fall asleep...... Ye Kong thought about it, but his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his consciousness slowly sank.
Da Da ...... Da Da ......
Slight footsteps began to sound outside the door.
A scarlet eye peered through the hole in the cat's eye, surveyed the room, and saw that her prey was asleep, and she pried open the door.
Ye Jia's face was covered with a weird smile, and with a sharp knife in both hands, he stabbed Ye Kong on the bed fiercely!
Poof!
The tip of the knife pierced into Ye Kong's chest, and a large amount of blood splattered out, and he screamed and woke up.
"Sister, what are you doing?!"
Ye Kong reached out and grabbed a red sachet on Ye Jia's waist!
"Sister?" Ye Jia raised the knife again, his eyes were crazy, his hideous face was full of resentment, and he screamed: "You are not my brother, I am Ye Kong, you occupy my body!" I want you dead!! ”
Ye Jia screamed, like a devil, and the knife in his hand stabbed down again, stabbing towards Ye Kong's neck!
"Lingtu!"
Ye Kong shouted frantically, and then his left hand did not react at all.
At the end of his life, he only saw the blood-stained knife fall...... It's over.
The early morning in the wasteland smells of gunsmoke.
The sunlight shone into Ye Kong's room early, dispelling the things that grew in the darkness.
Call!
Ye Kong slammed up from the bed.
He subconsciously touched his neck and chest, and there were no wounds on them.
"Sora? Sora? Ye Jia's gentle voice came from outside the door, "What's wrong with you?" Having a nightmare? ”
Ye Kong was covered in sweat and gasped frantically, he looked up at the locked door, and then checked his body again, a little frightened.
"Sister, it's okay. Do not worry. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself.
Just a dream?
So why are dreams so real?
"Well, hurry up, I bought you breakfast, and after eating, follow me to the school." Ye Jia's voice is still so kind.
"Okay, sister."
Ye Kong pressed all the thoughts in his heart, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked out of the room like a nobody.
Ye Jia was already sitting on the table eating steamed buns, and he was still holding a book in his hand - a wilderness survival manual.
"Come and eat."
"Hmm."
Ye Kong nodded, picked up the steamed buns on the table and ate them.
"Sora." Ye Jia suddenly put down the book and looked at it seriously.
"What's wrong, sister?"
"You've grown up, manly man, and you really have to stand up to the sky. However, if there is anything, you don't have to hide it from your sister, we will carry it together. ”
"Hmm." Ye Kong continued to nod, thinking to himself that you don't still have so many things to hide from me.
The atmosphere in the room began to become dull.
Ye Jia ate the steamed buns first, went to the house to clean up, and said to Ye Kong: "Let's go, let's go to the school." ”
"Okay."
Ye Kong stuffed all the remaining steamed buns into his mouth, lowered his head, and followed behind Ye Jia.
"Why are you planting sunflowers in the corner, Sora." Ye Jia suddenly stopped in the yard and looked at the sunflower and asked.
"Huh?" Ye Kong raised his head, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The moment he looked up, he suddenly found that Ye Jia had a red sachet tied around his waist.
"Probably...... Prevent others from digging into the wall? Ye Kong smiled and forcibly suppressed the complicated thoughts.
"People are small and ghosts are big." Ye Jia smiled lightly and led him to the right side of the street.
When passing by Zhao's sundries, the little fat man was still eating breakfast, and his father kept urging him to hurry up.
"Pigs are weird, hurry up and go to school!" Ye Kong shouted at the utility shop.
"Get out!" The little fat man said angrily.
There are still many homeless people on the streets, some rushing to the factory, some carrying bows and arrows, wanting to try their luck in the Black Blood Forest.
"I heard that yesterday there was a team of hunters who hit a stag outside, a full 300 catties, and the boss in the shelter directly bid 100,000 yuan!"
"This should be this year's big order, I remember that someone caught a colorful parrot last year, and Commander Xu directly spent 200,000 yuan to buy it, which is really heroic!" Everyone's mouths were full of envy.
There are many people who want to go to the Black Blood Forest every day to make a fortune, and of course, most of them have never returned.
Ye Kong followed behind Ye Jia, and the two of them came to the square where they fought yesterday, the square had been cleaned, but it was very deserted. Red Alley hasn't opened yet.
Is the school really in this kind of place?
Ye Kong followed quietly behind, only to see Ye Jia walking into a red alley, and there was a signboard made of wooden boards at the door of the red alley, with a line of small characters written on it-
Women are like sand, grab a handful in your hand, no matter how you grab it, it will leak, but as long as you get her wet, you have the final say in what position you pose.
The signature is "matchmaker", and the words are written very freely and elegantly.
Tsk, what a talent. Ye Kong sighed.
The two of them walked to the end of the alley, pushed open a rotten wooden door, and entered a courtyard.
The courtyard is relatively large, with about forty stools in the middle, and a simple podium.
In the corner of the wall, a huge ginkgo tree is planted, and its branches are luxuriant, enveloping the whole yard in shade.
There are two gates in the front and back of the courtyard, Ye Kong's place is the back door, and the front door is connected to a courtyard, about the same size, and there are also about forty stools.
In the corners of the two large courtyards, some sunflowers are planted in wooden pots, and even if the sunlight is mostly blocked by ginkgo leaves, they grow well.
"Sunflowers are really the national flower of the wasteland." Ye Kong muttered in his mouth.
At this time, he felt that his brain began to swell and ache again, and some memories, like peeling off a cocoon, slowly revived in his mind.
"The courtyard is the classroom of the school, and on the right side of the courtyard is the old principal's house and vegetable garden, and things are buried in the vegetable garden......" There was an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes.
"You sit here and wait for the students to come, and then I'll take the roll call." Ye Jia said to him, and ran to the old principal's house alone.
The youngest of them was ten years old, and the oldest was fifteen years old like Zhao Fugui.
Parents don't expect to learn anything when they send them to the school, they just let people take care of them, so as not to go out and make trouble.
After all, this young child is the most light and heavy, and many people die tragically outside the market town every year.
Ye Kong sat quietly on the podium and did not make any other moves. Some of the students seemed to know him, greeted him with a smile, and some were dismissive of him.
"Beautiful, let me tell you, Ye Kong was chased by zombies last night, shouting at my brother for help, I went out and slapped the zombie to death." Zhao Fugui has not yet arrived, and his loud voice has arrived.
I saw him frowning and talking to Wang Meili about last night, Wang Meili looked depressed and didn't want to deal with him at all.
"All the classmates are here, sit down when you are here." Ye Kong coughed a few times and spoke.
The courtyard was already full, and the other students seemed to know the rules of the school, so they all sat quietly and did not speak.
Only Zhao Fugui is still entangled around Wang Meili and talking loudly.
Wang Meili is average-looking, thin, wheat-colored skin, and has two small dimples when she laughs.
"Pigs are weird, talk to you, go back to your seat, beautiful and not your mother, what are you looking for her!" Ye Kong said with a smile.
The classmates laughed.
There are a few ten-year-old kids, and they also mock Zhao Fugui for being amorous.
Zhao Fugui saw Ye Kong taking the lead in laughing at himself again, blushed, and shouted: "Ye Kong, you remember it for me!" I'm not a pig! ”
"Oh......"