Despite being mentally prepared, I was speechless. It was incredible, that a number that was supposed to be kept as a souvenir for the rest of my life, but there was a call.

I hesitated slightly, pressed the call button, and after a while, I connected.

On the other end of the phone, a female voice full of anger came. "Hey, Shen Shuiyue? Haven't you been killed by my dog yet? The person talking to him should have a fox smile, and his tone was as sweet as honey, and there was no indication that he was still an escaped fugitive.

“…… You...... Who are you? "I don't have to look in the mirror to know that the expression on my face is frozen, and I can't hide the shock in my eyes.

That man...... Actually...... Is it Beduran? Mu Tongtong fell into her hands! This speculation shook me like a thunderbolt from the blue.

"You kidnapped Mu Tongtong?" I asked with some eagerness.

"It's not."

"You hid her body?"

"It's not."

From a woman's point of view, I still have some admiration for Beduran, revenge has been planned for so long, if it had been someone else, she would have given up a long time ago, but she didn't have the slightest intention of giving up.

That's why I hate Berduran so much, and it's the hostility that comes when facing a strong enemy.

But now she's calling so suddenly, and it's hard for me to accept it.

"No matter what you do to Mu Tongtong, I will pay it back with blood!"

When I met Mu Tongtong, at the end of my second year of high school, I was bullied by the city kids in my class.

Can't remember why you were being bullied, and why and why it started. I still don't understand. I don't know when, being bullied began. I've been bullied since I was a kid, so I just chilled and thought, "Ah, here we go again!" Then he curled up. As far as I know, in groups where class solidification is intensifying, bullying is something that will start at some point, and it is pointless to think about the reasons for it. When you become a goal, you can only endure and let time pass. Shrink your body and mind into a ball and turn it into stones, and you don't know when it will end.

I know that I speak a local accent, am shy and frail, often ask for leave, and have few friends, so it is easy to be the target of bullying.

I think I'm too weak in some places, it's me who is not good. Therefore, for those classmates who do not help themselves or do not ask questions, I do not think they are hateful, nor do I hate them.

Because I think that in this class, "now" is that I am in the role of being bullied, and if I am a bystander when someone else is being bullied, then I may be passive, and I will join the side of the bullying, or pretend that I don't see anything, oh, I will definitely do that.

So I think it's okay......

Because everybody is weak.

I know that it's not because my classmates are "bad people" that I bully myself. It's not because you're born with the pleasure of being bullied. It's because everyone is an "ordinary" child, an "ordinary" person.

I know. Because, since I was a child, I have often encountered classmates who bully me in front of everyone, and when I meet them alone outside of school, I will also show a smile on my face. There are even people who will apologize in small voices, or secretly give candy to themselves.

It's going to be fine.

As long as the time passes.

There is no eternal crowding. Although it is sad and lonely to have no friends in the class, as long as you endure the past, it will end one day.

It's just that if my mother finds out, it will worry me. Parents may "waste" time by coming to school to address the problem of being bullied; They may also be busy at work but reluctant to take time off; Or worry about me to the point of exhaustion. So, I didn't let my mom find out about it and went to school as usual.

Even if the textbook or shoes are gone, even if someone scribbles something nasty on the table, don't say a word, and if you endure it, the time will pass one day. As long as you don't get noticed by the teacher......

And so it goes, day by day.

Originally, I didn't plan to tell anyone about this, but I told Mu Tongtong in the pool that night.

"We're friends now."

Mu Tongtong said this, looking down at me. "Eat things together, take bullets together." Ten years ago, Mu Tongtong was more naïve than she is now, expressing love and hatred more purely, and her every subtle movement can attract the attention of all boys.

But the reason why I was excited was because I suddenly had a strange idea: Mu Tongtong, she is like my sister.

Béduran on the other end of the line let out a chuckle.

By the way, I remembered the task force's statement that it was possible to locate Beduran through a cell phone base station.

"It's useless," Bedullan actually guessed what I was thinking, "those who thought they had dumped their undead stalkers better remember the story of the tortoise-hare race." Obviously, in this case, there is a good chance that the rabbit will be eaten alive! ”

I felt a chill deep in my bone marrow.

What makes me even more incomprehensible is that after ten years of grinding a sword, now Bedullan has finally completed her revenge, from the empathetic Liu Yaoyong to his girlfriend, she should be happy, why is the expression of feelings on the other side of the phone a little angry, even a little jealous and unhappy?

"You know what? You and I, we are the same, we are not ordinary people. ”

You're lying.

I opened my mouth, but I didn't know where to start. I think that although I have the talent to become Mr. Yin and Yang according to Shi Lingren, I only think that I can be a polygraph.

"I hate you guys who know you're different, but you don't dare to admit it, you know? I even had the urge to tell the woman across from me that your boyfriend was going to die for him soon, so you kicked him away and listened to me. There was an urging voice on the phone.

Sling the bull!

How long have I been involved in this strange and inhuman world? Days, months, years? I recalled the terrible scene in the QQ video, he ...... Shiling people, so that they will not die! The scourge lives for a thousand years!

On the other side of the night, the sweet fragrance wafts from the cherry blossoms. But it made me feel a little uneasy.

"Hey, are you still there? Did you call for something? "I decided to immediately go to Sister Xiao Mo to report, track the phone, the phone is that hateful guy, I can tell you very happily, you are dead this time, God can't save you, so hurry up and die far away, don't let the old lady run into it, when you see it, consciously detour, the old lady doesn't want to touch your bad luck."

"It's useless! I'm not afraid to tell you that your every move is in the palm of my hand," Berduran laughed, "Of course, what's the use of saying that?" It will definitely happen in the future, and if you deliberately try to stop it, the malice of the world will pull you into cause and effect, and not only will you not be able to stop it, but it will develop in the direction of 'self-inflicted evil'.

This incident is the best proof of this, Jiang Liu took the most important thing from me, and this strong sense of guilt was etched in his heart, I just added something to the drugs he injected, and the result is as you can see - for beasts, this is the best punishment. As for you and me, we've been executed a long time ago, haven't we? ”

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My heart is as cold as ice, even though it is spring outside my heart. Is this the fragrance of cherry blossoms? Perhaps, at the end of the night, Mu Tongtong's ghost is waiting for me under the cherry blossom tree. However, if I had to choose one or the other, I would still choose revenge rather than hide my ears and steal the bell.

"Now is the last minute, do you want to give up? ……"

"It seems to have been just a few days since I received the supernatural video." I said slowly, "You didn't give up, and I won't give up." Do you want me to forget the past, and I don't know who killed Mu Tongtong and live in the ivory tower? It's not a life at all, and if I had to live like this, I'd just die.

I imagined that scene and smiled slightly. "Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. Relatively speechless, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the intestines will be broken every year, the bright moon night, and the short Matsuoka. "Heaven and man are eternally separated, life and death are different, no one is better than Su Shi said.

Future?

Dreams for the future.

The future of the society after entering the society......

At that point, how will you become, drifting with the crowd like everyone else, losing your dreams like the walking dead? I was thinking, but I couldn't imagine it.

When I was a child, I secretly thought about being Superman. But one day, I felt that I had a clear distinction between likes and dislikes in my subjects, that is, my grades were mediocre on average, and my health was not good, so I shouldn't have such arrogant dreams. I haven't had any special dreams since.

But now, I've decided to give it a try.

A quarter of an hour later, I was crumbling against the wall of the corridor and was discovered by Sister Xiao Mo, who helped me up in shock, and scolded Shi Lingren's stinky boy for not being there when he needed it most.

"It's nothing Miss Mo, it's just that I accidentally made the wrong phone call and gave someone a fight." My tone was a little low, completely lacking the aura that an avenger should have, and I even hung up a little impatiently, not wanting to have any communication with the woman on the other end of the phone.

"Ah, if there's any change in your body, be the first to contact me. Okay," You Yimo smiled bitterly, "but now, even if I'm injured, I can't go to the hospital." Because my situation is different from ordinary people. It's still under HIV observation! ”

"By the way, Sister Xiao Mo, I watched the criminal investigation film, there are many female criminal policemen who are undercover, is it true?"

"Of course it's true, but there is a certain danger in solving the case, especially if you go deep into the tiger's den to capture the enemy, it takes more courage, when I was in the women's SWAT team, if the team members didn't want to go, of course I wouldn't force it. After all...... Shuiyue, you won't be a criminal investigation film, you want to experience it for yourself, hehe, it's really too dangerous! Especially for a girl with a high degree of education, it is too aggrieved to do this kind of rough work. ”

"Of course, I'm kidding!"

That night, although I couldn't sleep, I still lay in bed and closed my eyes. Bedullan's words echoed in his head.

"Do you want to change the fate of the people around you? Or I have a way. While it may not be directly related to your ability to disappear, it is not unrelated. If it can arouse your other abilities - no, it's too early to tell. "

I didn't understand what Berduran was saying, but I kept chasing it.

"Beduran, do you think that once I regain my abilities, it will be a hundred times more painful than it is now?" Yes. I was mentally prepared that knowing the truth could be more painful than not knowing. Then I can bear it. I don't want to go back to that feeling of powerlessness. I'm going to have to peel back the cocoon on my own and find out what happened in the past, and I can't rely on others, right?

"That's right. Whether or not it can bring back your memories, I apologize to you. Because, only I can do it. "

Why should Beduran apologize to me? Is that what I have to believe? But I don't want to ask any more.

Tomorrow, everything will be known.

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