Sunday, July 8th, Xiaoxiao.

South City, Shanmu Street Riverside Resettlement Area.

The dark sky was like a layer of dirty cotton wool.

The raindrops, like black ink, fluttered diagonally in the air, hitting the ground, hitting the windows, making a crackling sound.

A few old camphor trees swayed, spilling scattered branches and leaves all over the ground, and the water flowed on the ground into streams, gathered into rivers, and pushed forward with a bang.

A faint blue butterfly stopped at the old railroad crossing outside the wall, it exuded a faint blue light, as if it did not care about the wind and rain in the sky, flapped its wings from the weeds on the side of the railway, flew over the low wall, flew up to the four-story low building, flew over the earthy yellow flower pot planted with small cacti on the windowsill, and landed on the gray glass window, the glass was like a circle of water ripples, and the butterfly flew in.

Inside, it's pretty tidy, and in a small room, there's a bed, and a computer desk, and an old desktop computer on top of it.

Outside, the living room was dimly lit on the yellowed mottled walls, and on a shabby square table with red lacquer and some fruit on it.

"Old Jiang, go first." In front of the living room, a boy in a white T-shirt walked out of the door, "Pay attention to yourself at home, and contact if you have something." ”

Behind him was a short-haired girl of the same age, and a man in his thirties.

The girl also said: "The boxed lunch I brought you, remember to eat it while it's hot." ”

"Thank you." The frail young man with glasses in the room waved his hand and watched several people leave.

In the dim and somewhat dirty corridor, the young man saw a few people go downstairs and disappeared under the corridor, so he went back to the room, looked at the cramped room, and the fruits, snacks and other things sent on the table, and was a little stunned.

The boy's name is Jiang Yang, and since he was in a coma at home due to a strange illness a few years ago, Jiang Yang has rarely gone out.

The hospital diagnosed that there was a foreign body in the brain, and it was initially inferred that it might be a brain tumor.

However, after these two years, there are no major problems, but I often feel that my hands and feet are sore and weak, and I can't even walk far.

And once overworked, it will turn black in front of your eyes and even coma.

So in the past two years, he has taken a break from school and stayed at home, and sometimes he is in a better state, so he writes books at home, and saves enough to publish them on the website, and he can also earn some money to subsidize his family.

In the past two years, occasionally the head teacher brought two classmates to visit, that is, the two who had just arrived.

The boy's name is Zhou Yi, and he is one of Jiang Yang's few friends who met him when he entered school in his first year.

Zhou Yi is very righteous, after Jiang Yang's accident, many things are thanks to his help, and the only thing that Jiang Yang may not be satisfied with is that this person is too good.

The family conditions are very good, the academic performance is excellent, the family is a company, and the appearance is also the type that is very popular with girls.

So Jiang Yang said that he was not satisfied, in fact, he just talked about it and joked, after all, Lao Zhou's character was true.

The girl is the class leader, named Zhang Yuan, Jiang Yang feels that every time Zhang Yuan comes to visit him, it is just out of due diligence for the position of class leader.

But after a long time, I became acquainted, and Zhang Wei was really good to herself, and sometimes she would bring snacks and food for herself.

In fact, Jiang Yang didn't want to trouble the head teacher and classmates, but many times, there was no way to do it.

Because of his situation, there are indeed many difficulties, and sometimes, he has to accept help from others.

In the past two years, apart from these few people, Jiang Yang has rarely seen anyone else.

In the past two years, Jiang Yang has found an interesting thing, that is, although his actions are limited, he seems to have no effect on his brain, but seems to be more bright.

In addition, he has basically been at home for the past two years, staying at home, but it has allowed him to strengthen the use of his brain.

even let him summarize a set of highly efficient methods for rapid observation and memory.

He can use his own method to shuffle up hundreds of identical disposable cups, and then find one of them in a minute by distinguishing the subtle differences between each cup.

It is also possible to find the only difference among the hundreds of identical patterns at a glance.

Not only that, but in this way, he can memorize a Chinese textbook, and even every illustration in it, from beginning to end.

In the same way, he was able to remember many things through this ability.

It is precisely for this reason that he has been suspended from school at home for the past two years, but his homework has not fallen behind at all, but his academic performance has improved by leaps and bounds, and he has become a top student in the class.

In the past few months, Jiang Yang has basically been in this resettlement community with only a few four-story bungalows, and the farthest place he has been to is probably the commissary at the entrance of the community.

And the only thing I can use to pass the time is the old computer in front of me.

Jiang Yang occasionally uses it to play some games to adjust his mood, but after all, the game is virtual after all, and what can be adjusted is very limited.

Every day is just facing this cramped little bedroom, facing this old desktop computer, such time, like a stinky ditch full of dead things in the long river of time, exuding bursts of rotten stench, disgusting, and disgusting.

If this goes on for a long time, he himself is worried about whether he will have any psychological problems.

At this time, Jiang Yang sat in the living room, picked up the lunch box and snacks on the table, although sometimes he was really embarrassed, but I have to say that it was really a rare happy thing for someone to come to see him every week.

When the lunch box was opened, an attractive fragrance wafted out of the food box, beef, chicken legs, all of which I loved to eat.

Normally, Jiang Yang is really reluctant to eat this, everyone is always so good to him, Jiang Yang is very grateful in his heart.

But the only thing he can do now may be to live well and not worry everyone.

At this time, he was still a little hungry, so he picked up the food box and ate it.

By the time we finished eating, it was already past six o'clock.

He returned to his room and sat down at his computer desk.

The computer was on, and the light flickered, printing his glasses in a flash.

Ding dong!

At this time, Jiang Yang saw a penguin's head jumping in the lower right corner of the computer.

It is a class group of the school.

"You haven't seen the news recently, the matter of the soul supporter, the official confirmation, is true! Our school has it too! ”

"How is that possible? Isn't it officially proven, is it a rumor? ”

"Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors."

"Don't believe rumors, don't spread rumors+1."

"What's not to be rumored about a new game?"

", according to the latest news, that side is another world, and the soul supporter is the traverser."

"That's too awesome! What a crossing! ”

"It's true, my relatives work in the Nancheng City Government, and it is said that there are three soul supporters in our class!"

"This relative you're talking about, is it real?"

"I saw the person in the orange go to Li Yunpeng's house today, and I heard his mother say that it is the matter of the soul supporter."

"? It's true? Is this a soul bearer? @李云鹏. I said why didn't this thing come to class the other day. ”

"Why is that hair?"

"But I have no culture, so I go to the world in a slump!"

"Does Teacher Ning know? @宁静致远. ”

Li Yunpeng? Jiang Yang seems to have some impression that he is a tall and thin boy in the class, who loves to play basketball, and he used to often see him on the basketball court.

Is he a Soul Bearer? I don't know if it's true or not, but the three should be fake in our class, how can the probability be so high?

Jiang Yang quietly watched the rapidly beating information in the class group, he rarely spoke in the group, but he liked to watch his classmates chat, and occasionally learned something new.

What they are talking about is a recent major event that has been exposed on the Internet.

The Soul Bearer is talking about a strange incident in the past month.

It is said that some people will see a blue butterfly at the end of the night.

Those who see this spirit butterfly will go to a new and unknown world.

Start a new life!

This matter has spread on the Internet, and there have even been many real people and real things, but before that, most people felt that such a bizarre thing could not be true, it could only be a rumor.

There are even a lot of rumor-refuting posts, and some people say that it's just a new game from a certain factory, and it's just a boiling advertisement, and some experts say that these people who claim to have seen the spirit butterfly and crossed are likely to have taken some kind of hallucinogenic substance, or even a new type of D product, and it is recommended to report it.

But soon someone posted some items brought from another world on the Internet, and they were instantly slapped in the face.

And it didn't take long for the post of the otherworldly item to be inexplicably deleted.

But this matter is so big, in fact, many people speculate that there should be such a thing, but there is just a lack of official proof.

Jiang Yang's fingers were tapping on the keyboard, and a big blue butterfly fluttered on the computer screen.

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