Zhao Yan slowly opened his eyes after a period of dizziness, feeling that his eyelids seemed to weigh 10,000 catties, and began to have some flowers, raised his hand and rubbed his astringent eyes hard, the scene gradually became clearer, at this time he was standing in front of the door of class 32, but it still felt a little different, his head was buzzing, the class was quiet, everyone was looking down to learn, it was dark outside the window, black was like thick ink wrapping and devouring everything around, I don't know why there was a sudden unreal feeling.

He was very conflicted for some reason, as if he had forgotten something, and seemed to be very familiar with all this, trying to think of something, but his head hurt terribly.

Suddenly he felt a light breeze blow behind him, and when he turned the hallway, it was even darker and damp in the dim light, and he saw an old lady and an old man walking past him by each other's arms, without a sound, as if they were floating by, like a ghost.

Thinking of the word ghost, he suddenly shuddered, he remembered that he was obviously at Liu Yan's house just now, and then Xiao Ming seemed to say that he wanted to let himself walk into the child's dream, and found that he was taking him out, could it be that he was already in the child's dream at this time.

At this time, I saw that the two figures had reached the end of the corridor, turned around and disappeared.

Zhao Yan retracted his gaze, the class at this time was older than the 32nd class in his memory, and suddenly he understood why he had a familiar feeling, because he was in the same shape as the place he came to in his dream, there was a background wall made of big photos hanging on the back wall, the window was open but there was no trace of wind, the paper crane in front of the window hung straight like a curtain, and there was a big mirror on the side of the blackboard, all of which was the same as the picture in the dream and when he first arrived at the class.

The tables and chairs in the room are all old-fashioned desks, sitting together in pairs, giving him the feeling that it is quiet, the silence is terrible, there is no sound at all, as if time is still here, Zhao Yan walked in, and the door slowly closed silently behind him.

Walked up to the podium, but the people in the class didn't seem to see him, keeping a movement and lowering their heads to write something, Zhao Yan looked around, these boys and girls were wearing uniform uniforms, maintaining a posture, suddenly Zhao Yan remembered something and set his eyes on the seat by the window at the end, I don't know why it was empty, some disappointed and seemed to be a little lucky, he didn't want to see that girl in his heart, it can be said that the girl has become a heart disease, It was as if everything had to do with that girl.

Suddenly a thought rose in his heart, he walked off the podium, walked along the aisle between the groups to the end, and came to the front of the photo wall, there were many photos in a row, and in the middle it was written "Blind date and love a family" Each photo records the bits and pieces of this class, there are plays, labor, and classes, it can be seen that everyone has a smile on their faces, but no one knows, suddenly he remembered that the photo given to him by Sun Dongdong in the hospital that day, Isn't that the person in that graduation photo?

He took two steps back, puzzled, why these people always appeared in every event, whether they were humans or ghosts, he wanted to figure out, now was an opportunity, he wanted to ask them to ask maybe he would know the truth of the matter.

I don't know how to come to this courage, there is such a method in my heart, more and more intense, take a step back, this is a boy on the left side of his body, he lowered his head and saw that the child was writing with a red pen very small and very small, the miserable white hand held the pen hard, every stroke written was very hard, the words were very small, and the words were written very slowly, Zhao Yan lowered his head but the words were too small, dense and unreal, but at the top of the book he still saw two bright red characters "class rules", I don't know why Zhao Yan shook his head violently, he remembered the girl's voice that would appear in his ears every time.

Slowly and involuntarily took a step back, and suddenly his back hit the corner of the table, only to hear the sound of "bang", as if something had fallen, Zhao Yan turned his head, but he was so frightened that he bit his tongue all of a sudden, just like that, the girl's head on the side actually fell, only the part below the neck was still sitting upright, and his hand was still writing something, Zhao Yan could see the organs in his neck, his brain fell on the table, his face was white like a piece of paper, and his eyes were staring straight at Zhao Yan, The mouth was still open and closed as if he wanted to say something, his expression was very painful, Zhao Yan was stunned, and when he reacted, he just wanted to run out of this place, but his legs were scared and he didn't have any strength at all, and he used all his strength to retreat step by step, retreating, his eyes kept staring at the falling head, and the girl's eyes were staring at him all the time.

When he retreated to the middle of the class, he suddenly felt as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him behind him, that feeling was like walking on the street and suddenly someone looked at you, and he would feel it, but for some reason there was an inexplicable chill in his heart, he stopped, and he didn't dare to move, if he could die, he really wanted to die, maybe he wouldn't be so afraid, his head was in a cold sweat, his body was already wet with sweat, and his whole body couldn't stop trembling, if it wasn't for the last little consciousness, he might have collapsed to the ground by now.

Just then he heard a girl's voice: "You're back, I've finally waited for you to come back, why don't you turn around and look at me, you know how hard I've waited." There was a choked whimper.

There is endless grief in the cry, every sound is piercing people's hearts, Zhao Yan doesn't know how much resentment a person has to cry so sadly, he has an urge to cry, and gradually forgot about his situation, slowly turned around, and was shocked, it was that girl, who appeared many times in the dream and didn't know if it was a dream or a real girl, at this time she was wearing a school uniform, with a resentful expression, her eyes were full of tears, and she looked at Zhao Yan affectionately.

Zhao Yan was in a trance in his mind, and a sense of loss rose in his heart, as if he had lost something important, how many times had this girl seen in his dreams, but obviously he didn't know this girl, but it gave him a feeling that he had known each other for a long time, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember that he had seen this girl once upon a time.

Zhao Yan looked confused: "I want to know if a child named Liu Yan is here, can you tell me." Although he wanted to comfort the girl, in this strange atmosphere, he really wanted to leave quickly.

The girl slowly raised a finger of her right hand and looked in the direction of the girl's finger, Zhao Yan noticed that there was a boy sitting next to the girl who turned around, and then the boy also slowly raised his head, Zhao Yan saw that it was his student Liu Yan, but now he was so thin that he lived like a skeleton, his eyes did not have a trace of brilliance, his eyes were black, his lips were blue, his face was not bloody, and he raised his head blankly.

Zhao Yan was just about to step forward to pull Liu Yan, but he heard a miserable cry behind him: "You are not him, you are not him, go die!" As soon as she saw her, the girl somehow floated in front of her, no longer with a coquettish face, with pieces of rotten flesh falling off her face, one eye protruding out, the other eye was just a black hole, her nose collapsed, her lips rotten, and her teeth exposed. A mouth full of maggots crawled out, and the stench emanated from the body, and the smell made people want to vomit.

Zhao Yan took a few steps back in fright, his heart beating wildly