Feng Fei and Tian Yuan locked the door and went out.

More than an hour later.

The swallow was picked up.

"Swallow, now you can always tell me what the hell is going on, right?" As soon as he entered the door, Feng Fei asked.

"I, I'm ......" Swallow still seemed to be in shock, unable to speak.

"Swallow, what's wrong with you, what's going on?" Tian Yuan also continued to ask.

"Hmm", Swallow nodded.

"What's the matter?" Tian Yuan asked again.

"Yes, it's you, your teacher", Swallow's eyes were full of fear.

"My teacher?" Tian Yuan couldn't help but be shocked.

Tian Yuan had already guessed something, but he still didn't believe it, he would rather guess wrong.

However, Tian Yuan guessed very correctly.

Sure enough, it's the teacher who was still mentioning it just now!

"Yes, it's your teacher, the teacher we just met yesterday," Swallow replied apprehensively.

"He, what's wrong with him?" Tian Yuan asked.

In fact, Tian Yuan asked knowingly, the reason why he did this was only because he still had a trace of fantasy, that is, what Yanzi was going to tell him was not the same as what he guessed.

Of course Tian Yuan was wrong.

What the swallow told him was exactly what he had guessed!

"Your teacher is dead, a year ago!" The swallow's expression became more and more frightened, and the frightened eyes gradually turned dull.

"How do you know?" Tian Yuan blurted out.

"He told me!" Swallow replied faintly, her extreme fear seemed to have numbed her.

"Who?" Tian Yuan blurted out again, and this time, faster and louder.

"Him!"

"Who is he?"

"Himself!"

When Swallow said this, the meaning could not be clearer.

"He told you he died a year ago, do you believe it?"

Swallow shook his head expressionlessly.

"Don't believe me? I don't believe you......"

Before Tian Yuan could finish speaking, Yanzi said, "However, he gave me this ......"

Swallow said, a hand slowly reaching into the bag.

Tian Yuan and Feng Fei were already holding their breath, they stared intently at Yanzi's bag, Yanzi's hand, they really didn't know what Yanzi was going to take out.

Soon, things were taken out.

Just a newspaper.

"A newspaper?!" Tian Yuan screamed again.

"Here, look!" As he spoke, Yanzi handed the newspaper to Tian Yuan.

Tian Yuan took the newspaper, and Feng Fei hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

A piece of news in this newspaper seems to have been published specifically for Tian Yuan, and Tian Yuan picked up the newspaper and saw the news at a glance.

More precisely, I saw the picture that accompanied this message.

A photo.

A person's avatar.

Portrait!

Of course Tian Yuan knew this person.

That's the teacher!

What's going on here?

Tian Yuan immediately read the content of the message.

The message reads something like this:

A certain teacher of a certain school unfortunately died in a car accident the day before yesterday, and asked the relatives and friends of the deceased to attend the funeral of the deceased at the city funeral home on a certain day of the month to see off the deceased for the last time.

Obviously, this is an obituary.

Looking at the date, it was a year ago!

A year ago newspaper.

Obituary from a year ago.

The deceased, of course, died a year ago!

The deceased was Tian Yuan's teacher.

A year after his death, Tian Yuan actually met the teacher he met again!

"Feng Fei, look", Tian Yuan handed the newspaper to Feng Fei.

When Feng Fei saw the obituary, he was by no means less surprised than Tian Yuan.

"Swallow, are you sure this newspaper was given to you by this person?" Feng Fei turned to look at Yanzi and asked.

"Well, that's him", Swallow nodded.

"Oh? Are you so sure? ”

"Yes, although I didn't know him before, but we just met yesterday, and I met him again today, so I won't admit it!"

"You saw him again today? When he came to deliver you the newspaper? ”

"Yes."

"Why did he give you the newspaper?" Feng Fei asked again.

"I ......" Swallow certainly can't answer this question.

Seeing Yanzi's blank expression, Feng Fei changed another question that Yanzi could answer: "So, did he tell you anything when he came to you today?" ”

Swallow shook her head.

"Didn't say anything?"

"Yes, when he saw me, he immediately took out the paper, then turned and left," Swallow replied.

"Strange, why would he let you know he's already dead?" Feng Fei muttered to himself.