"See you in the evening."

Xiao Mo smiled and waved his mother's car away, but as the car moved away, the bright smile that was originally hanging on his face also turned gloomy little by little.

He stood thoughtfully at the school gate for a moment before following the crowd of students into the school.

Xiao Mo walked towards the teaching building, his eyes wandered on the playground, and this place really gave him a very special feeling. He narrowed his eyes and began to recall the sensation carefully.

As the memories continued, the second class of the junior high school had appeared in front of him unconsciously, and he temporarily interrupted the clueless memories, sorted out his mood and walked into the classroom.

The class was very noisy, except for a few top students in the front row, who were studying hard, most of the rest were doing something unnutritious, and when he walked to his seat, he was almost hit by a flying ball of paper.

"Which high school are you going to go to?"

As soon as Xiao Mo sat down, Li Tongtong, who was sitting at the table in front of him, suddenly turned around and asked him. After a brief moment of amazement, he replied casually:

"I don't know, it's okay to get in."

After saying this, Xiao Mo's face had some suspicious waves, and he felt as if he had answered this sentence many times.

Thinking like this, he didn't wait for Li Tongtong to ask again, so he preemptively asked:

"You've asked me that question before?"

"No......" Li Tongtong shook his head a little embarrassed.

"Haha, it might not be you, but I think someone else asked." Xiao Mo snorted, but then diverted the topic and said:

"I remember your dad worked in the city government, right?"

"yes, what's wrong?"

"Your mother is a lawyer." Xiao Mo did not answer Li Tongtong's question, but continued.

"That's right. You investigated the household registration, how did you inquire so clearly! Li Tongtong looked at Xiao Mo puzzled.

"Hehe, I'm just curious to ask, don't care so much."

Xiao Mo no longer continued to pay attention to Li Tongtong, and after he sat down, he began to tidy up the things on the table, Li Tongtong didn't bother anymore when he saw this, but just encouraged him with a little expectation:

"With your mind, as long as you read more books in the remaining days, I think it's no problem to be admitted to a provincial key high school."

"Thanks, I'll do my best."

Li Tongtong turned his head around, and Xiao Mo pretended to pack up his things for a while. Then he turned his head again and talked to him at the back table.

His back table is called Lu Mingye, and they are not very familiar with each other in his memory, even if they sit at the front and back tables all day long, they can't say two words.

"Where are you going to take the test? Do you have a goal? ”

Xiao Mo didn't know what to think, so he took the initiative to talk to Lu Mingye.

Lu Mingye belongs to the kind of standard dead scholar, and he usually sees him doing questions nine times out of ten. But I don't know if it's because he's not talented, or if he hasn't learned. In a word. Every time the results are not ideal.

"Me?"

Lu Mingye obviously didn't expect Xiao Mo to take the initiative to talk to him, so there was a little surprise on his face, and Xiao Mo smiled slightly:

"Not you or who?"

"Hey, where can I take the test at my level, just go to an ordinary high school." Lu Mingye shook his head and sighed bitterly, looking quite helpless about this.

Xiao Mo showed a very surprised expression. Exclaimed:

"Your parents are both school leaders of provincial key high schools, how can they let you go to an ordinary high school?"

"One yard to one yard, let's see when the time comes." After Lu Mingye finished speaking, he began to write the volume again, and Xiao Mo also lost interest in continuing to communicate with him. Turned his head around.

It's just that as soon as he turned his head, a piece of chalk that flew from nowhere hit his head unbiasedly. He stinged with an "oops", and without even thinking about it, he looked to the side, and at this glance, he saw Bai Yimei's cold face.

At this time, Bai Yimei was staring at him coldly, with a great intention of tearing him apart.

Xiao Mo didn't seem to be afraid of Bai Yimei's eyes that wanted to kill, he looked back with a smile, full of calmness.

Xiao Mo's expression surprised Bai Yimei a little, she waved her fist in warning, and then ignored him and turned her head. Seeing that Bai Yimei had lost the meaning of entanglement, he also withdrew his gaze and began to count the number of people in the class in his heart.

He counted three times in a row before finally determining the class size - 43 people.

"The diary with the class size was dated five days ago, but it wasn't certain that the disappearance had started five days earlier, maybe a week or a month earlier.

However, if you calculate the frequency according to the number of people who disappeared in these five days, there are about four to five people who disappear every day. ”

When Xiao Mo realized this, he also thought of the blood-colored staircase that also appeared in the diary, and the extra layer of space. And in the diary, a girl named Liu Qianqian was used as a verification to explain why the classmates in the class disappeared for no reason.

The students all disappeared because they climbed the blood-colored staircase and entered that layer of space.

This conclusion can be seen in the diary, but Xiao Mo doesn't believe it very much. The reason for not believing it is very simple, he never remembers what diary he has kept, but if he hasn't, it is undoubtedly recorded by the person named "Su Hao".

And this "Su Hao" is currently a fierce ghost who wants to take his soul away in his eyes, how can he believe the words of a fierce ghost.

But then again, if the impression of amnesia is really indirect, and it is activated once in a while, then the storage of this diary still has some effect.

If he accidentally discovers that he may have amnesia, then he will also use a diary, a recording, or even something special to remind him, which is understandable.

Moreover, through the diary, he also verified one thing, Su Hao and Xiao Mo do have a difficult possibility to share this body.

Anyway, he had very few memories of Xiao Mo in his mind, and he only knew that he was a young man in his early twenties who knew something about supernatural events. There are so many memories that belong to Xiao Mo, in fact, they are no different from amnesia.

The main reason why he was able to get out of trouble in Su Hao's huge memory was because of his incompatibility in thought and personality. So even though he is now completely the same as Su Hao in terms of living habits and various titles in life, he still firmly believes that he is not the junior high school student in his memory.

But if you think about this matter deeply, it can't be ruled out whether Su Hao is the incarnation of him when he was younger, after all, there are still some similarities in personality.

"There's a lot to worry about."

Just when Xiao Mo wanted to continue thinking, the head teacher didn't know when he had appeared on the podium and began to talk about some words of encouragement.

It probably means that the high school entrance examination is really approaching, and they are about to leave this school and go to the cruel examination room, which is also the first turning point in their lives.

If you are admitted to a provincial key high school, then in the next three years of study, it is almost a matter of getting admitted to a key university, on the contrary, it will be a little difficult to get a good test.

Xiao Mo naturally didn't care about these words, so he was completely uninterested after listening to them for a while. Instead, he sketched on a piece of paper, as if he was making some kind of speculation.

In Xiao Mo's empathy, a ghost hid in his body and shared a body with himself. But this ghost can't kill him directly, so what method will this ghost use to deal with him? And what is the ultimate purpose of ghosts?

Could this ghost not know that it is a ghost, and will have the same thoughts as itself, thinking that there is another personality that wants to dominate the body?

So on the other hand, will there be a situation of mutual substitution, he is actually a ghost, and a ghost is actually the main one?

Xiao Mo listed them one by one on the paper and then took the trouble to deduce. Speaking of which, there is one more thing that has to be mentioned, that is, in the morning, he asked Lu Mingye at the back table and Li Tongtong at the front table.

In fact, he didn't know what Lu Mingye's parents did, and he didn't know what Li Tongtong's mother did. But when he casually asked a question, both of them gave answers that matched, which was a bit too coincidental.

This can't help but give birth to a feeling that the qiē that exists here is just an illusion, and no matter what he sees or hears, it is not true.

When he had this thought, he couldn't help but ask his two tablemates on the left and right, and he was also accurate, as if he knew everything, no matter what, he guessed it himself.

This could not help but deepen his suspicions again, suspecting that he was trapped in a huge environment from which he could not extricate himself.

"If all the qiē around me is a hallucination, it means that I am probably asleep, and there is some kind of force that is disturbing my nerves at all times.

If it was a ghost, then he might want to take advantage of this environment to gradually sink me into a false perception of myself. So that the defense in the heart became weaker and weaker, and finally it took advantage of the weakness and took it back to life.

Or maybe it's deliberately weaving an illusion that I will gradually believe, accept, and fully recognize its existence, and finally do the stupid thing of killing myself. ”

Xiao Mo felt that both of these speculations were very likely, and there was another thing he cared about, that is, where did his memory go? He didn't think he was Su Hao, and Xiao Mo's memory was pitiful, and he didn't even know why he was here.

This also made him wonder if he had been going through this kind of thing a week, a month, or even a few months ago. It's just that he feels very paradoxical, if that's the case, then he should have found out, why is he still entangled in this matter?

With this thought, Xiao Mo suddenly felt that there was some kind of barrier in his brain that shattered, and then a dusty memory began to appear. (To be continued......)