What appeared in front of me was a beautiful picture: an endless grassland, birds singing and flowers, and a breeze; A girl in a pink Luo skirt sits cross-legged under a tree, playing the stone xun in her hand; This face is extremely beautiful, with willow eyebrows like tips, eyes like autumn water, skin like snow, and a smile like a flower......

Bastard! I came back to my senses and scolded myself in my heart: Stupid, do you really think that you can see her with a kiss with Diao Chan?!

"Xiao Gu?"

Suddenly, I heard the voice of the seventh master calling me. I hurriedly followed the sound and saw that the beautiful woman in front of me had disappeared, and the classroom had returned to darkness, and a figure stood there, like the seventh master.

I was just about to step forward, but I heard a soft call in my ears again: "Xiao Gu! ”

This is the voice of Mako?! I shuddered and stopped what I was about to take: "Who?!" ”

"It's me, Xiao Gu......"

This time, it was the voice of a crispy girl. I promise that if it had been in the prairie just now, I would have immediately walked up to the beautiful woman when I heard this voice......

"Who are you?" I could already hear my own "thump" heartbeat.

"I'm pock!" Behind him, the voice of pockmarks came again!

I was startled, and hurriedly turned to look back, only to find that there was an extra mirror behind me at some point, and I was pale and stunned in the mirror.

What the hell is going on?!

"Whew-whew-" I heard my own breathing, and in the mirror, behind my head, a human face slowly poked out. Under the moonlight outside the window, I saw that familiar but disgusting face full of pimples!

"Mako! What are you doing? I swallowed.

"Look, look at it!" Mazi made me slowly turn my head in my most disgusting tone, and with a "poof" sound, less than two inches in front of my eyes, a fingernail-sized pox on Mazi's face burst violently, and a stream of white and red liquid sprayed directly on my face!

"Ahh I screamed in disgust, but I collapsed on the bench and a spirit woke up.

It turned out to be a dream...... I remembered the dream I had in Xi'an a few days ago, the protagonist, too

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It's pockmarks! I let out a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and saw that the seventh master was not in front of the ward.

The incandescent lights lit up the entire hallway, and it was a little dazzling. I frowned, squeezed my eyes and stood up, stretched, and yawned: Where did the seventh master go? Did you find a ward to rest?

The hospital is the same, it's so white, how good it would be to get some bright objects to embellish. I saw that the light in the ward was still on, so I didn't think much about it, and my stomach was urgent, so I turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

After a small solution, I washed my face and walked out of the bathroom. When I passed by a utility room, I saw that the light inside was on, and it was dusk.

I glanced inside, and the door was hidden, and there was a man inside, with his back to me, and his hand was thin, as if he was doing something.

I stood up and looked up, there was no door number on the door, and it looked like an ordinary utility room. I shrugged my shoulders and turned to leave, but suddenly I felt that something was wrong: I looked at the time in the bathroom just now, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and at this time there should only be nurses and doctors on duty in the hospital, that is to say, the hospital staff should be wearing white coats at this time, why is the person in the house wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt?

Maybe it's because I've been with the Seventh Master for a while, and I'm a little nervous. I smirked and decided to knock on the door.

I took two steps to the door, and was about to knock on the door, but I saw clearly what the man was holding: it was a paper man, and the key thing was that it was a red paper man!

In some villages, there are still some rules left, such as paper figurines. If a person who has no relatives dies, his friends will tie some paper figurines for him and burn them, which is considered a relative of the deceased in another world, so that he will not be too lonely. It's just that most of these paper figures are white or pale yellow, white represents men, and pale yellow represents women.

What about the red ones? If you want the dead to be at peace, or even to be immortal, then burn the red one.

How much this man hated the dead, he actually burned a red paper figure!

I retreated, not to mention anything else, just talking about this red paper figure, I felt terrified, or don't bother with other people's affairs. So, I turned around and went back to the bench.

I sat for a while, although my head was swollen, but

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) but there is no sleepiness. A few minutes later, the man with the red paper figure came out of the utility room, carrying a huge black plastic bag, which was supposed to contain the red paper figure. I only saw his back, and I felt a little familiar, but I didn't recognize who it was.

Alas, I haven't been back for many years, and there can be a few familiar people! I laughed at myself for being nervous and sat in a different position.

The seventh master still didn't appear, I began to feel that something was wrong, I got up and walked to the door of the ward, looked inside through the window, but saw that the bed was empty, where was there still Han Yushan's figure!

What about people?! I was suddenly in a hurry, turned around and ran to the duty room on the side of the corridor, pushed the door in without knocking on the door, and shouted to a sleepy little nurse: "Nurse, where is Teacher Han?" ”

"Teacher Han? You said old man Han Yushan? The nurse's little head was also groggy: "Teacher Han has passed away, and now he should be in the funeral home downstairs!" ”

Passed away?! When?! I just slept and I didn't even hear about such a big thing?! The Seventh Master didn't call me either? Don't?!

I was suddenly stunned in place, and a thought that made me sweat coldly popped up in my head: Could it be that I really went to the piano room of No. 3 Middle School just now, and everything I saw was real? In other words, during the time when Han Yushan left, I was not outside the ward at all?!

"Are you alright?" Seeing that I was a little distracted, the little nurse hurriedly got up and walked up to me: "You are a student of Teacher Han, right?" More than a dozen people have come to see Teacher Han just now, and they are all students that Teacher Han has brought before. Before Mr. Han left, he said not to make a big deal and not to be extravagant, so he didn't inform others, and it would be the farewell ceremony for the body later. Your condolences are ......"

Student? Farewell to the body? Red Paper Man...... I nodded, "Is there anyone else's body to say goodbye tonight?" ”

The nurse shook her head: "No, just Teacher Han." ”

No, stop the man who burned the red paper figure before the ceremony begins! Although I have nothing to do with Han Yushan, I really feel awkward to let such an old man be burned red.

I said thank you and turned to leave, and as I passed the utility room, I looked inside and saw that the man in the long-sleeved T-shirt was back, still standing inside the room with his back to me!

(End of chapter)