Chapter 63: If You Can Do It Again

It didn't seem that they really hit any "people", and the two didn't dare to stay on that street longer, so they immediately returned to the car, Jiang Yi stepped on the accelerator and drove without saying a word, and turned the speed of the car faster, as if something was chasing them behind the car.

"We just opened at the intersection of Renmin Third Road, and we bumped into something like this, but I remembered that there seemed to be a boiling legend here eight years ago." As he was driving, Jiang Yi suddenly remembered a headline he had read in Linyang Daily a few years ago.

"You mean the news that the unknown bus hit and killed a lone girl in the middle of the night?" Yuan Xi also happened to think of the news, it seems that it was also eight years ago, a single girl crossed the road with an umbrella on a rainy night, and was run over by a fast-moving bus frontally, the body was dragged for almost two kilometers, the whole street was covered with flesh and blood, it looked like Shura Hell, since that incident, this street has also been nicknamed Scarlet Avenue, if it was just a simple car accident, but the bus that caused the accident has not been found afterwards! Several road cameras along the way have photographed the bus marked with the "468" bus number, but Linyang City, a small city, does not have such a large number of buses, but Linyang City is the capital of the same province as a metropolis, there is 468 such a number of buses, but if the bus is from the city, then what is it here to do? At that time, the Internet spread the matter crazy, and the case eventually became a headless public case that the police had no way to investigate.

"Well, that's what it said on the Internet at the time, if you see a No. 468 bus stopping in front of you, don't get on the bus, because it's a bus to Huangquan." Jiang Yi said with palpitations: "There are still many people in the local forum who said that they once saw this woman being hit by a car on Renmin Third Road, but I didn't expect that we would experience it personally. ”

"By the way, did you find anything strange?" Yuan Xi suddenly thought of a strange coincidence in this pile of things.

"Isn't there anything strange about what we're encountering right now?" Jiang Yi felt that Yuan Xi was asking this question very idiotically.

"Why, so many things, happened eight years ago? Car accidents, the spiritual world of the hospital, the killing of Yuan Xi in the past, and even the amusement park ......" Yuan Xi found that most of the things she bumped into now kept repeating the words eight years ago, in her memory, there were indeed a lot of strange things and accidents in Linyang eight years ago, I didn't pay attention to it before, those messy things eight years ago were also very distant in the eyes of her who was in a hurry to go to college, but now it seems that it is not a simple coincidence, right?

"I have also noticed what you said, really, eight years ago, in my memory, Linyang was also full of disasters, large and small accidents, disappearances, and murders in the city at least a dozen, but the scale is not large, only at the level of supernatural legends, and there is no comparison with today's current level of major accidents......" Jiang Yi scratched his head, and many records of that year jumped out in his mind.

"What happened eight years ago, is it just to do a rehearsal today?" The more Yuan Xi thought about it, the more terrifying he became, holding the camera in his arms, and became suspicious.

The two didn't want to talk more about this increasingly weird coincidence, and at the same time fell into a silent silence of thought, and then they didn't encounter anything strange, and the car drove back to Jiang Yi's house safely.

When I arrived at Jiang Yi's house, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and the snow outside the window was still intensifying.

As soon as she entered the house, Yuan Xi leaned on Jiang Yi's sofa in a daze, while Jiang Yi made her two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table, and also sat beside her.

"Take a sip of tea, this is the Tieguanyin given by my colleague, it's still snowing outside, you are weak and cold now, warm up your body." Jiang Yi tried to make his voice appear gentle.

Yuan Xi glanced at the porcelain teacup, picked up the teacup, blew the water vapor, took a sip and put the teacup down with a disgusted face, she opened her small mouth, fanned her pink little tongue, frowned and made a soft voice:

"Hot!"

Jiang Yi twisted his head to the side, not letting Yuan Xi see his increasingly red face, this word almost made him unable to hold it, this charm is monster-level!

"I've gone to the class reunion and I've got the camera, what are your plans for the future now?" Jiang Yi lowered his head and coughed lightly, trying to make himself look serious.

"What else are you going to do? It's night, so wash and go to bed while it's early. Yuan Xi glanced at Jiang Yi.

"I'm talking about long-term plans for the future! How do you plan to live and reintegrate into this society? Jiang Yi asked solemnly.

"Everything in my past vanished in one night, how do I know what to do in the future? My friends don't know me, I lose my job, and my girlfriend has someone else to take my place, so what else am I going to do? I'm confused now, what's the point of my life? Yuan Xi sighed lightly, and his big blue eyes were barren.

"Do you remember what you told me when you were in college, your dreams?" Jiang Yi looked at Yuan Xi's pale little face, and felt a little heartache inexplicably.

"How can I forget this, everyone has a young and frivolous life, and everyone has burned ideals in their hearts, but most of them can only become a reality of regrets, do you think I can still wave the baton on the streets of Vienna, and really be a free and free musician?" Yuan Xi shook her head, of course she had talked to Jiang Yi more than once about her dreams, in her amateur life, she was hungry and thirsty all the time immersed in the sea of classical music, orchestral music, symphony, the most beautiful self in her dream was to be a musician in ********Vienna who waved her baton vigorously and danced with the most magnificent grand notes between heaven and earth, when she finished conducting a wonderful piece, she could turn around and bow gracefully to the audience, and greet the applause like the tide, However, as a music-lover, he was unbelievably admitted to a medical major.

"For you who were only three points away from the Central Conservatory of Music in the past and were admitted to Linyang University, it was naturally just a passing dream, but now you have a new identity again, look at your current age, how old are you?" Jiang Yi asked with a smile.

Yuan Xi took out the ID card that Yang Yannian had given her from her pocket, and read it out hesitantly:

"Ten...... Six? ”

"You can do it all over again, you can go back to what you missed! You are now encountering the opportunity that many people have dreamed of, the age has flowed from 29 to 16 years old, from the end of youth to the beginning of youth in an instant, although you have to say goodbye to the past, but you can also embrace the new future! Didn't that person named Yang Yinnian also get a student ID card for you, maybe he didn't want to see your low appearance, so he got a student ID for you, and you can go back to high school and start another life! Jiang Yi felt that his passionate and inspiring speech now almost moved him!

"If you can do it all over again...... Yuan Xi smiled stiffly and sighed: "You don't understand, my fate brutally vetoed my future at the beginning, and my life was tightly bound to this city, as for that student ID card......"

"Do you really think that Yang Annian is so kind, just send me to school so that I don't get discouraged?" Yuan Xi thought of the three high school girls who were swallowed by chandeliers and mirrors in the hospital, they seemed to have fallen into a painting in the spirit world, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

The school uniforms they wear are Linyang No. 1 Middle School.

She knew that nothing was a coincidence in what was going on with her now.