The next day, I came to school with mixed feelings, and along the way I thought of various reasons to deal with the teacher's cross-examination. Zhang Han died outside, and the last person he came into contact with before his death was me, and it is estimated that many classmates also saw it. What should I do?

I thought about breaking my scalp, I made up my mind, so I bit it to death and said I don't know!

Surprisingly, after I came to the school, no one asked me about Zhang Han's whereabouts, as if nothing had happened. The students are still talking and laughing, and the teachers are still lazy. Nothing has changed......

I can't figure it out, is it possible that such a big living person has disappeared and no one has noticed? Of course, I wouldn't be stupid enough to ask about it, so I had to sit alone in the corner of the classroom by the window, pretending to be nothing, and waiting for class.

I have very few friends, and if only Zhang Han would sit next to me with a smile on his face, and then tell me all kinds of things he knows secretly. But now, there was no one around me. It wasn't until now that I remembered the sentence in Zhang Han's notebook, friend?? Lu An.

I'm his only friend, but he's also my only friend. Thinking of this, my heart aches secretly.

"Lu An." A familiar voice rang out.

I habitually said, "Dead ghost, come so late." Then my hairs stood on end, and my head slowly turned like a machine. What caught my eyes was my friend who saw my head screwed off by a zombie last night - Zhang Han!

Gotta ...... My teeth shivered unconsciously. It was July weather, but I felt like I had fallen into an ice cellar. Zhang Han still looked at me with a smile on his face, and when he saw that my face was pale, he said with concern: "Lu An, what's wrong with you?" ”

At this moment, I just wanted to scream and rush out of the classroom, but I still forcibly suppressed my fear and trembled: "Zhang Han, you ...... You okay? ”

Zhang Han nodded and said flatly: "I'm fine, what about you?" ”

I lowered my head and squeezed out a sentence for a long time, "I'm fine too." "In my heart, there have been monstrous waves, no wonder, no wonder everything is as if it never happened, it turns out that "Zhang Han" is still there! But who was the guy who was with me last night?

I peeked at Zhang Han in front of me carefully, only to see Zhang Han staring at me with a smile, and after a few glances, I was sure that the one in front of me was definitely not Zhang Han. Zhang Han will not be so serious, but will be eager to tell me ghost stories.

In other words, the real Zhang Han died last night, and the current Zhang Han is an object with an unknown purpose.

Layers of cold sweat have broken out on my head, and it is not Zhang Han in front of me, but that face is seamless. Even if it's a ghost, I guess I don't dare to show up in the classroom in broad daylight, but who is this guy? ? Looking at the smile on Zhang Han's face, I wanted to stand up immediately and tell everyone that this was an impostor.

But I can't, Zhang Han's death seems to me to be inseparable.

When the teacher came in, I unconsciously leaned to the side and began to listen to the lecture as if nothing had happened.

"Zhang Han" also took out the book, took out a pen and lowered his head to write something seriously.

"The sample is quite pretty!" My heart suddenly turned uphill. If such a dummy replaces my friend's life like this, can I be relieved? remembered that last night Zhang Han squatted down without hesitation to let me escape, and remembered that Zhang Han was choked by zombies and shouted frantically for me to run.

Am I just letting him die in vain? Let such a person of unknown origin occupy his identity for nothing? Am I worthy of his life-saving grace?

The more I thought about it, the more guilty I felt. I think that if I let this continue, I may never be able to get out of the shadows for the rest of my life. What if it's jail? At least let everyone know that the real Zhang Han is dead, at least not let some villains with bad intentions take advantage of his identity. At least I'm worthy of his shoulder that saved my life!

Thinking of this, I no longer hesitated, although I am like a humble ant, but my heart is also to the sky, so I remembered what the grandmother of the orphanage director who raised me said, people only want to live frankly in this life.

After making up my mind, I stood up with a bang, startling the teacher who was talking on the podium, and the teacher frowned and said, "Lu An...... Is there anything wrong with you? ”

I nodded, pointed at Zhang Han and said, "Teacher, this Zhang Han is fake...... Yes!! "My foot was suddenly stepped on, and then I was dragged down on the stool with a huge force. Then Zhang Han stood up and said with an indifferent face: "Teacher, your hairstyle is messed up." ”

The students in the classroom were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. The teacher's hair is indeed very messy, in fact, it is just that he got up in a hurry and did not comb it, and no student will point it out. But Zhang Han pointed it out.

The teacher on the stage stayed for a few seconds, hurriedly brushed his hair with his hand, glared at Zhang Han, coughed dryly, and said, "Okay, continue the class now, don't make a loud noise in class in the future." ”

"Good teacher." Zhang Han smiled and sat down like a good student.

I rubbed my feet desperately, my eyes staring at this man, who was under his black feet just now.

Zhang Han looked indifferent, handed over his book, and my eyes swept it, and it was written with a ballpoint pen - "I know your secret." ”

As soon as I looked at this font and then at the color of the ballpoint pen, I instantly understood that the person in front of me may be the person who replied in the notebook, that is, Zhang Han's relative, and then look at this face, it is likely to be his twin brother.

I picked up my pen and wrote in the book, "So what, you're not Zhang Han. ”

The man glanced at it, his eyes didn't change much, and he quickly wrote: "Originally, it wasn't that simple, but now you just need to return the things to us, and you have nothing to do with it." ”

I took the book, my eyes narrowed. He asked me for something? What do you want? Is it Zhang Han's small bag, or that ...... Jade? I picked up my pen and wrote, "What's that? Before he died, Zhang Han gave me a small bag to bury under a tree in Chengxi Park. ”

The man took it, showing a sad look, probably because what I said about "Zhang Han was dying" caused his sadness, but then he regained his composure, nodded, and wrote, "Is the jade there?" ”

I took it, and my heart moved, and I really wanted jade...... People's selfishness is very magical, maybe in the last second, under the sadness and guilt, I may have given him the jade directly, but I don't want to do it now. Not only the value of the jade, but more importantly, a bizarre idea suddenly arose to me. I wrote in the book: "What jade? There is only one package. ”

The man took it, his eyes froze, his face changed several times in an instant, and finally he sighed, put the book away, and said softly: "It's not you, but if it's really you, be careful...... If that thing is known, it will be killed. But don't worry, I won't do anything bad to you, you're a good boy...... Zhang Han was not wrong. ”

When he said 'you are a good boy', Zhang Han's voice became extremely vicissitudes, and it was clearly the voice of a middle-aged man.

I suppressed the turbulence in my heart and nodded calmly. The Zhang Han in front of him is not the twin brother of Zhang Han as he thought, is this the legendary Yi Rong?!

Zhang Han nodded and said, "You should keep everything about last night in your heart, don't tell anyone." Otherwise...... It's going to be miserable. ”

I frowned and said, "This is a legal society, is there anything that cares about human life?" I don't believe anyone is so rampant. ”

The corners of Zhang Han's mouth tugged: "When you really come into contact with something, you will find out how naïve you are now." Everything has a dark side, whether it is human nature or the whole world. ”

Jingle bell is out of class.

"Alright." "Zhang Han" stood up and slowly put the book away very politely, "I'm leaving, goodbye." ”

I subconsciously said, "Where are you going?" ”

"Zhang Han" turned around and said: "Zhang Han is no longer there, this person should disappear, and he can't be dominated by a person like me, isn't this what you just thought." ”

When I heard this, my eyes widened in disbelief. He, can he see my thoughts?

"Zhang Han" laughed and said, "You are still too young, everything is written on your face." You're a good boy, though. With that, he picked up his schoolbag and left the classroom slowly.

I watched "Zhang Han" walk out of the classroom, lying on the table as if he was paralyzed, everything last night and today's conversation were like a dream. When I thought that the unthinkable thing really happened to me, I realized that I was too naïve.

The next day, Zhang Han himself voluntarily withdrew from the school and has never appeared again.

After this incident, my perception of certain things changed dramatically, and I also became extremely interested in such supernatural things, which laid the foundation of my bizarre life.

Later, I learned that the piece of jade I got was called the Wicked Seal. It was also because of this thing that my landlord, Uncle Wine, was killed. Then I hid the wicked seal and lived my college life quietly, and this was the last quiet day of my life.