Unexpectedly, we went around and returned to S City, remembering that night's hurried departure was still like a world away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are only two people in the dormitory now, me and Li Ming, looking at the things that Bi Su has not yet taken away, it is really mixed.

"Li Ming, I'll go take a shower first, and you go buy a meal first." I said as I packed up my things.

"Well, okay, I'll go out and buy some food."

I hadn't had a good shower in a long time, so I went into the bathroom and quickly took off my clothes.

"Whoa!" The water gushed down, and I hummed a song: [The sound of prosperity escaped into the empty door and tormented the world

The dream is cold, and there are a few love debts in a lifetime

If you default to life and death, etc., ............]

The water flowed through his chest and slowly fell. The cubicle was so foggy that I couldn't see anything clearly.

I'm a bit of a narcissistic guy and especially like to look in the mirror in the shower.

This mirror in the bathroom was the one I bought on the first day of reporting.

The fog was misty, and the entire compartment was filled with damp water vapor. I really like my current self, fantasizing that I have eight perfect abs and a world-shattering appearance.

"Ha~" I took a breath at the mirror, and then quickly wiped it with my hand.

The mirror, which had been a cloud of mist, was instantly occupied by my "slender" fingers, revealing an irregular shape.

I put my face over and was still as "handsome" as I used to be (cough!). Cough! Low profile! It's just a heavy dark circle, and it's good to sleep beautifully.

Seeing that his "beauty is still the same", but there are two relatively red marks on his face, he immediately sighed: God is really jealous of my appearance, and it is a pity to get these two scars.

When I was feeling sad and unable to extricate myself, I suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something on my lower abdomen.

I immediately lowered my head, only to see a messy fist mark and a deep footprint on my lower abdomen. But between these few marks, there is a black irregular shape the size of a fist.

What is it? I subconsciously wanted to rinse it off with water, and found that it was almost broken, and it was still there unharmed, and there was no change at all.

It was like a big, ugly birthmark on my lower abdomen, and it seemed to grow overnight. What the hell is this weird thing? I quickly took out a clean towel from the overhead shelf and completely wiped the moisture off the mirror in front of me.

Through the mirror, I carefully looked at my birthmark [falling from the sky], a black color was obviously not the color of the skin, and in the middle of the birthmark, a piece of blue skin was crooked, as if it was some kind of writing. I put my body close to the mirror, struggling to make out the words on it: Die!

A dead word!!

My hand shook subconsciously, and the towel in my hand fell instantly.

My mind went blank for a while, and all I heard was "Boom!" "The sound of water.

Death found me, and it came without a sound. Why? Why? Why do people born in the year of the third child connect to the death wifi, and why do they all die unexpectedly. Eventually, I, who was not born in the year of C, will also be implicated.

It occurred to me that there was a memorial to the massacre of Jews in the United States, and it had this passage on it: "When they (the Nazis) killed the Communists, I did not keep silent because I was not a Communist; Then they killed the Jews, and I kept silent, because I was not a Jew; Then they killed Catholics, and I remained silent because I was not a Catholic; Finally, when they started dealing with me, there was no one left to speak for me......"

Whether or not this mark on my body was left by the Gates of Hell, I will find out why. Now they want to take people who were born in the year of the third child, and I am glad that I am not the person who was born in that year. If one day they don't look for people born in '96, but in '98, who will help me.

"Qiu Ci, it's time to come out to eat. Today I bought your favorite [Yellow Braised Chicken Rice]! Li Minggang came in and shouted to me.

"Alright, alright! I know! I quickly put on my clothes and walked out.

As soon as he came out, he saw Li Ming putting all kinds of strange dishes on the table.

"Didn't you say braised chicken rice? How can you buy so many dishes, what a waste of money! "I moved a bench and walked over.

"Hehe, give me a good buddy to eat, don't waste it!" Li Ming sat aside with a smile, took out two pairs of chopsticks from the plastic bag, and handed me a pair.

I happily took the chopsticks and put a piece of chicken in my mouth: "Mmmm, it tastes so good." ”

Li Ming also said happily: "Yes, this is [Tianxiang Gongzi Chicken], I asked someone to buy it on the train." It only arrived today, and it is very fragrant. ”

"That...... Does your dad have a little stake in our school! I asked, knocking on the side.

"Yes, it accounts for about one-fifth of the shares, Qiu Ci, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly, you don't have to go around the bend with me." Li Ming said while eating.

"That...... Well, I'd like to go into our school's archives and look at the 1956 archives. I was a little embarrassed to speak.

Li Ming smiled nonchalantly: "I thought it was a big deal, I'll accompany you to the archives tomorrow to have a look." Let's eat first, and we'll talk about that tomorrow!" ”

"Uh-huh, okay." I picked up my chopsticks again and put a green vegetable in my mouth. To be honest, I'm really hungry, it's been a long time since I've had such a delicious meal.

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry, I haven't taken out this wine yet!" Li Ming was a little anxious to see me eating in large and small bites, for fear that I would have a full meal and no stomach to fill the wine.

Twenty minutes passed, and Li Ming was actually drunk. Looking at his five big and three coarse, I didn't expect this amount of wine. Now crawling motionless on the table, it took me a lot of effort to drag him to bed.

Now we are very hard to clean up the garbage on the table, and now our dormitory is full of yellow charms that I don't know where Li Ming asked for it.

Before I knew it, it was already nine o'clock, and I sat down at the table, carefully recalling what had happened before, hoping to see the connection between them from inside.

Ghosts are inevitable, so is there a human element in them?

Death wifi, death radio, maybe the gates of hell were opened before 1956, I don't know which way to rely on? I hope to go to the school's archives with Li Ming tomorrow to see this information.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, I couldn't sleep after tossing and turning, and my nose was so uncomfortable that I couldn't breathe.

I finally used my strength to get up and brew a cup of banlangen.

The moonlight outside is like weaving, and the whole campus is a peaceful and quiet scene. I involuntarily walked over to the balcony and looked up at the moonlight.

After a long time, my neck ached, and I looked down.

Suddenly, I saw a pair of eyes staring at me under a bush not far away.

I chuckled inwardly, and the cup in my hand almost fell.

Who is that person, who does not sleep in the middle of the night, but hides in the bushes?

She stood up abruptly and beckoned to me. Who's this? So familiar.

Hey? How could it be Wang Juan!! I finally made it.