All the way to Dachang City.

According to the address provided by Zhang Wei, when the sky was getting dark, Luo Yan arrived at the hotel.

Stuffed a few hundred yuan for the driver, told him to have a good rest in the car, and was ready to return to Zhongxi City overnight tonight.

After getting out of the car and looking around, he didn't see Yang Jian and the others on the side of the road, Luo Yan immediately walked into the hotel and entered the designated box under the guidance of the waiter.

As soon as he entered, Luo Yan didn't even have time to speak, and Zhang Weiwei's grinning voice came.

"Yo, Luo Yan, you are fashionable enough, grandma is not stained, dyed a grandma flower? also has a pair of monocles, dressed up like this, aren't you afraid of being beaten? ”

"No, your glasses are all spent, and your clothes are still full of holes, so they haven't been beaten several times, right?"

"Fuck your mother, the person who can beat me hasn't been born yet, unless you beat yourself." Luo Yan laughed and teased, in fact, he looked at Zhang Wei and the others, and only felt extremely strange.

"Yes, I'll fight myself." Zhang Wei rubbed his swollen cheeks, deeply agreeing with Luo Yan's arrogance.

Looking at Luo Yan who was seated, Yang Jian instantly noticed a lot of information.

That tattered clothes, he had seen on Zhao Kaiming's body, it was the uniform of the person in charge!

And the monocle that surged with gray mist and obscured his gaze exuded a familiar cold aura, which was most likely a supernatural item.

As for the gray hair, Yang Jian didn't notice anything abnormal, but in just over a week, Luo Yan became like this, and he must have experienced a lot of things.

Everyone looked at Luo Yan, and Luo Yan also glanced at everyone.

Although the faces were unfamiliar, he slowly felt a sense of familiarity.

My true memory began with you!

Luo Yan sighed silently, and found that Wang Shanshan had changed the most, completely like a different person.

Pale skin without blood, an aura almost like that of a dead man, cold, chilly, and unable to feel the emotions of a living person.

Is this a ghost slave? I should probably try that when I have the chance, too.

Then, his gaze fell on Yang Jian's body, and the two looked at each other.

A very similar coldness hovered around them, and the temperament was quite close.

At this time, if he is the same as the original memory, he has already controlled two powerful ghosts, and next, he will soon control the ghosts perfectly in the starving ghost incident.

Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, nodded slightly, and staggered his gaze.

Everyone is a poor person struggling in the supernatural, there is nothing to envy, just be yourself.

After thinking about it, while everyone was looking at him, he asked, "Speaking of which, what is your impression of me after all these years?" ”

Zhang Wei rubbed the Buddha beads on his wrist and said bluntly: "What is the impression, you are like an orphan, you are simply a transparent person, if you don't escape from the seventh middle school together, I will almost forget that there is you in our class." ”

Zhao Lei was not so direct: "I don't have too much impress, as soon as you entered the door just now, I remembered that there is such a person as you in our class." ”

Luo Yan nodded, his eyes looked at Wang Shanshan and Yang Jian.

Wang Shanshan said indifferently: "No impression. ”

Out of instinct, Yang Jian keenly sensed that Luo Yan's question should not be as simple as it seemed.

He thought for a while and said seriously: "I don't have a deep impression, and I have almost no intersection with you, but as soon as I see you, I can remember that I am in the same class as you." ”

It seems that the mastermind behind the scenes arranged for me to wake up in the seventh middle school, which gave me future memories and slightly affected the cognition of Yang Jian and others.

"Looks like I used to be too low-key." Luo Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he ended the topic with a smile.

At this moment, in the large box that is enough to fill twenty or thirty people, there are only six people: Luo Yan, Yang Jian, Wang Shanshan, Zhang Wei, and Zhao Lei.

The whole scene can only be described as deserted.

Zhang Wei sighed and said: "Speaking of which, there are more than forty people in a class, three years together, but there are only eight left in a blink of an eye, there are two fucking ones who haven't come, and one is late, I am sad in my heart now, and I have always been panicked recently, and I feel like I am going to be cold at any time." ”

As far as your luck goes, you're still alive when I'm cold.

Glancing at Zhang Wei's red and swollen face, Luo Yan shook his head and interjected from time to time, feeling that there was not much friendship among his classmates.

After a while, Miao Xiaoshan came, a very cute girl, and his cousin, Shangguan Yun!

And with their arrival, Yang Jian gradually noticed the abnormality and mentioned it slightly.

Zhang Wei stood up suddenly: "I also think there is a problem, go, let's leave here now." ”

Luo Yan glanced at him, and I have to say that Zhang Wei is really alive.

He watched silently, followed Yang Jian and the others out of the hotel and went to KTV.

Yang Jian deliberately walked up to him and asked, "You also found something abnormal, right?" ”

"Huh? Didn't you say there was something abnormal? Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, revealing a look of simple doubt.

Yang Jian had empty eyes, and he always felt that this face was very familiar.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the person in charge, how can you not find a problem." ”

"Hey, the person in charge doesn't mean how strong the ability is, I think you can top ten!" Luo Yan said, like in the seventh middle school, he had no intention of contributing at all.

Yang Jian could also see it, and simply asked, "Where have you been for more than a week?" ”

"My parents are going to move to Zhongxi City, so I went there for a walk and mixed up the identity of the person in charge." Luo Yan said without blushing and heartbeat, although it was easy to be exposed, but he was not ready to reveal the matter of the supernatural bus.

In the future, let Yang Jian find out for himself.

He asked rhetorically, "What about you?" What have you been up to lately? ”

Yang Jian didn't reveal too many thoughts, and said simply: "I have been a security guard in the mall for a few days, and I feel that I have no future, and I am ready to follow Zhang Wei and devote myself to real estate in the past few days." ”

"I heard that you went to Huanggang Village?" Luo Yan asked.

Yang Jian didn't think it was strange, Huanggang Village had attracted the attention of the International Ghost Riders Organization, and Luo Yan knew that it was normal, so he nodded directly and admitted it.

In this way, the two of them exchanged about the recent events in their own way, and Luo Yan faintly noticed that Yang Jian's experience was almost the same as the original memory he had mastered.

Except for the specific details that cannot be asked, almost every time node and the corresponding event trajectory are not wrong.

In this way, this memory will be more useful for me as a reference.

However, I can't get involved in it, if I accidentally change something, maybe it will be like the wish of the man behind the scenes!