Chapter 248: The big red coffin hangs high!

When Zhang Yinyuan stepped into the door of the black hole again, there was a very familiar feeling, as if something was missing, his heart was empty, the tip of his tongue was stubbornly against his front teeth, and the top was a little painful, in the familiar classroom in front of him, the bald teacher was panting and glaring at him, one hand kept rubbing on the wrist of the other hand, obviously Zhang Yinyuan pinched the handful on his vein, which made this middle-aged man very painful, after carefully looking at everyone in the classroom, Zhang Yinyuan squeezed out an ugly smile, He took a step back and hurried out of the classroom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking down the stairs to the hall on the first floor, Zhang Yinyuan was shocked by the cold, and subconsciously wanted to use mana to drive away the cold, but he was stunned.

(Mana?) What's that? Did I really read the novel and watch the magic barrier? But I always feel like I've forgotten something.,It's like I just woke up and remember something.。。。。 But everything in the dream doesn't seem to be very memorable ... Wait a minute.. Am I really asleep???? ）

While frowning awkwardly, while combing through the messy memories, he stood in the hall of the teaching building, pressed the temples that kept jumping, and accidentally touched the big bag that had just been bumped out, and suddenly grinned in pain, and his clear thoughts just now were suddenly interrupted.

The moment he stepped out of the teaching building, the cold air outside made Zhang Yinyuan shiver fiercely, looked up at the gray clouds in the overcast sky in December, the white sun was like a low-power lamp, without a trace of heat, shivered his body, looked at the familiar lines on his palm, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

(It's so cold...) It's much colder here than at home. Family? Suddenly the nose was sore, and a great sadness instantly flooded the heart with extremely bitter emotions, as if a big hand with a knot of muscles and flesh held the heart at once, squeezing it fiercely, and in the pain like palpitations, vague memories flashed quickly in my mind, the night of the moon and stars, the deafening roar, and the explosion that blurred the whole world, like a movie.

(What?) What is it? It's blurry, it's uncomfortable! ）

His lips trembled, he was almost knocked down by this huge pain, gasping for breath, the cold air froze into his lungs, Zhang Yinyuan suddenly choked and coughed, one by one cold burps and coughs, tears flowed, coughed for a long time, and finally relieved himself.

Pulled up the collar, touched the pocket of his clothes, took out a pack of cigarettes, took out one, put it in his mouth, took out a lighter, lit it, took a deep breath, the green and white smoke made a circle in his lungs, and sprayed in the cold air with the moisture in the air, the smell of tar was rolled into his nose by the cold, and he shook his head fiercely, expelling the painful feeling.

Stuffed his hands into his pockets, arched his waist, faced the cold wind, and skillfully walked through the square in front of the teaching building, and in the cold wind of the cold legs, he rushed to the dormitory, and the empty hall of the teaching building behind him became colder and colder.

(What the hell is wrong with me?) ）

(Seems to have really forgotten something...) That feeling just now... ）

(Am I born again or something。。。。。 Rebirth.. That's not right.,Rebirth this thing should have future memories.,Otherwise, it's a rebirth.。。。 ）

(Haha...) How is it possible to be born again ... But is it really a dream? The feeling of heartbreak is so clear. ）

(But it still feels a little wrong...) ）

Raised his head and looked around again, as if everything was gray, the grass was completely yellow, the branches became iron blue, the branches had a very fragile feeling of being frozen, and even the water on the artificial lake not far away gave people a biting cold feeling, there were no bird calls, no insect chirps, a bleak scene, a thick and huge depression meaning released from a grass and a tree, a brick and a stone.

A small cold wind blew, and the small short dead grass was blown onto the gray cement road, and Zhang Yinyuan shivered again, and his clothes were wrapped tighter.

(But if it's directly in the illusion.,I'm afraid it's really in the spiritual world.。。。。 Can 'that person' really dig up my memories before they have come into contact? ）

(Various circumstances show that 'that person' is a 'ghost', then this 'ghost', according to the laws of space, I am afraid it will not be a primitive 'ghost', but more likely to be strengthened by 'people'...) So what is this reinforcement? ）

"Knock, knock, knock, knock..."

The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, Zhang Yinyuan blinked, sucked the snot that was about to freeze out, moved his red nose, and reluctantly took out his mobile phone.

"Hello?"

"Zhang, come to war! On the third floor of the forest, this row of toilets is occupied by your machines. The frivolous voice made Zhang Yinyuan in a trance, a strange sense of intimacy and familiar freshness like a world away from the world made his throat squirm, and in his abrupt memory, he was just about to refuse, and suddenly heard a shrill and abrupt woman's laughter from the other side of the mobile phone, which was not at all like the crisp laughter of an ordinary girl, but like a mouthful of bloody phlegm stuck in his throat, trying to pump the air in the lung cavity, which made people feel creepy at first listen.

"Giggles...

The sudden coldness through the mobile phone made Zhang Yinyuan, who was already chilling all over, shiver again.

"Zhang? Come or no? ”

The voice of the classmate came again, the terrifying laughter dissipated instantly, and the coldness was gone, but the voice suddenly became unspeakably weird and terrifying to Zhang Yinyuan's ears.

"Well, wait until I go back to the dormitory to get an ID card..." As he spoke, Zhang Yinyuan hung up the phone, stood in the cold wind, glanced at the time on the phone, frowned tightly, looked up at the gray clouds in the sky, and took a deep breath.

Stomping his feet, just standing in this cold air for a while, he felt that his toes were cold and painful, and his ears were cold and uncomfortable, and he put his hand in his clothes pocket again, and Zhang Yinyuan walked quickly towards the bedroom building.

went upstairs, stood in front of the familiar door, wiped the trouser belt loop, smiled bitterly, there was no key, looked at the two bedrooms next door, walked over and patted the door.

"Open the door!"

"What?"

"Open the door!" Zhang Yinyuan shouted again.

"Push !!" A confused voice came through the door.

"Push a hair, lock it!"

“。。。。 ... The voice inside the door scolded, the yellow door panel opened, and a thin man with big pants and wool slippers opened the door with ribs in his chest, and before he could say hello to Zhang Yinyuan, he was blown by the cold wind in the aisle, and he crawled back to the quilt with a snort, revealing a messy head, and looked at Zhang Yinyuan with an angry face.

"Paralyzed, you skipped class again, and you haven't taken the key!"

"Huh..." Zhang Yinyuan sniffed the sour smell in the air, couldn't help but pout, and shook off a cigarette.

The thin man stretched out a hand, picked up the cigarette on the bed tremblingly, glanced at Zhang Yinyuan again, put the cigarette in his mouth, and said vaguely, "Huohuh?" No fire, I'm sucking a fart! As he spoke, he stretched out his oily paws, held his four fingers weakly, moved his thumbs up and down, and asked Zhang Yinyuan confidently to ask for a lighter, and after taking Zhang Yinyuan's lighter, he simply sat up wrapped in a quilt, lit it, and took a sip.

"Lao Tzu smoked last night to make the bastard on the other side of the door take a break, and when I woke up in the morning and thought about it, the grandson of the whole dormitory went ****** to class, and I was also drunk... Damn, close the door! The thin man tightened the quilt again, stretched out his hand hard, dusted the cigarette ash under the bed, took a puff of smoke, and said to Zhang Yinyuan.

"Hmmm... By the way, pork ribs, what day is it today? ”

"I'll rub, you're really living as a scattered immortal, aren't you Friday?"

"Ahh It's Friday.。。。。 What day is it? ”

"What??? It seems like December 4th, right? ”

"Oh, it's December, I thought I was mistaken... By the way, your girlfriend, huh? ”

"My girlfriend? The paralyzing air leaked... ”

“。。。。” Zhang Yinyuan glanced at the other party again, and suddenly smiled.

"By the way, what's this lesson?"

"Bald's class, I'll be back after half a period... By the way, Duck Rain called and said that he was in an Internet café, should he go? ”

"Wait a minute, Lao Tzu will go wash his face first... The thin man said, quickly began to put on clothes and pants, picked up a sweater, looked at the gloomy sky outside the window, decisively took out a thick down jacket from the cabinet, and fished out a basin, "Wait, I'll be back soon... As he spoke, he ran out the door, the snapping of slippers on the floor echoed in the hallway.

Looking at the other party's pile of quilts, Zhang Yinyuan looked around for another week, and suddenly felt something move in the corner of his eye, and looked at the sight, the big red quilt was slowly squirming!

The tip of the tongue pressed against the front teeth, the pupils contracted, subconsciously took a step back, made a defensive posture, reacted suddenly, took a step forward, raised his hand to the quilt that began to squirm slowly, opened his five fingers, and was about to stretch out his hand, suddenly the green tendons on his forehead jumped suddenly, a sudden stop, a sliding step with his left foot, and the whole person jumped out a few meters on the smooth floor, and suddenly raised his head!

On the white ceiling, a vermilion red coffin is rigidly embedded in the position of the original top lamp!