More ex-boyfriends after amnesia Section 126
Let the dream set sail.
Chapter 89: Farewell
There is Luo Xingyan in the venue, he is an executive officer, and he has rich experience in handling this kind of thing.
The moment he noticed the aura of the ghost child, Ye Sheng stood up from his position and walked out with an indifferent expression.
Hera is nearby, right inside the school.
The chandelier flickered, making a terrifying "squeaky squeak" sound. But at the welcome party, the music was too noisy and the atmosphere was too noisy, and no one noticed that something was wrong. They exchanged heads and joked about whether Principal Yuan Shou had forgotten his words.
Luo Xingyan leaned back in his chair, lowered his head, only his chin was exposed, and his snow-white teeth crushed the lollipop and made a "click" sound.
The moment the chandelier fell off, his fingers lifted the brim of his cap, and his feline-like vertical eyes emitted an eerie golden light in the darkness.
Suddenly, there was a power outage throughout the venue.
The music stopped and the lights went out. The world is dark.
Everyone didn't know why, and all kinds of doubts and stunned voices sounded.
Then, boiling in the darkness. Bang! There was a loud noise on the stage in the center of the venue.
"What voice do I rely on?"
"Earthquake?"
The chandelier detached itself from the lampholder and fell straight down, with rhinestones splashing and sawdust scattering. And at the moment when it was about to touch the ground, a black chain broke out of the air, spanning more than ten meters, and the confinement entangled it. The shackles strangled all the ghost children and fixed the chandelier firmly in the air.
Everyone couldn't see the change clearly, and tried to turn on the flashlight with their mobile phones, but no matter how they pressed the mobile phone, there was no response.
"My phone turned off inexplicably."
"My phone too."
Luo Xingyan got up from his position, came to Su Wanluo's side, and whispered, "Let everyone go first." β
Su Wanluo's expression turned pale, but her psychological endurance and comprehensive quality were far superior to ordinary people. Hearing Luo Xingyan's words, knowing that something was wrong, he nodded, walked forward quickly, and picked up a microphone in front.
"I'm sorry students, but there is a temporary fault in the circuit of the sports and art hall. The orientation party will be here first, please leave the venue in an orderly manner according to the college class. β
Everyone suddenly cursed. However, the old sports and art hall of Huai'an University was on the hot search because of the vibration some time ago, and many supernatural accidents broke out in the comment area. Their hearts were furious, and they didn't dare to stay one by one, and left quickly.
Luo Xingyan spread out his palms. In his hands are two bugs, special tools developed by the Bureau of Nature's response to emergencies. After confirming that there was no living breath in the entire venue, Luo Xingyan urged the shackles, blocked the doors and windows, and crushed the two insects.
Luo Xingyan said: "Your mobile phone can be used." β
In order to prevent the intrusion of ENIAC, all mobile phones that can be bought on the market have a "protective barrier" developed by Ningjia. This barrier is the supreme protection mechanism for mobile phones, and it can automatically shut down when a digital heretical intrusion is detected. Unnatural situations will also take advantage of this in the face of unexpected situations.
Su Wanluo was stunned and nodded. She smelled blood, turned on her phone, and shone it to the stage. What came into view was a huge chandelier bound by black chains, and under the chandelier, there was a mess of blood.
Her pupils widened and she saw Yuan Shou lying on the ground.
The chandelier did not fall, but the sharp and sharp fragments on it still fell, smashing through the stage, and flesh and blood flew sideways.
Two crystal bars fell horizontally in the air, cutting off Yuan Shou's two arms vertically, revealing the white bones of Senran, and the blood was almost all over the stage.
Yuan Shou's hands were amputated, he couldn't blink, his eyes were almost out of his sockets, and his face was full of fear, pain, and collapse.
Luo Xingyan has seen too many dead people, and after solving the matter of the Sports Art Hall, he has to turn around and find Hera.
"Hurry up, don't stay here for too long." After warning Su Wanluo, Luo Xingyan pulled down the brim of his hat, retrieved the shackles, held them in the palm of his hand, and walked out.
Su Wan was silent.
The moment the shackles were retracted, the chandelier fell violently, smashing a huge hole in the stage.
Su Wanluo stood under the stage, her thin white fingers holding her phone tightly, and she watched Yuan Shou's body being smashed and torn apart. Long hair and a shawl, sickly pale face, and surprisingly black eyes. The sound in her ears was deafening, but her heart was surprisingly quiet. The cold bones that I felt from time to time in the old sports and art hall before are not so clear at this moment.
Su Wanluo walked to the edge of the stage and stretched out her hand, a little blood on her fingertips. She stared at the bright red and smiled softly. laughed to the end, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were red.
She heard a lot of bedtime stories as a child.
The theme of the story is always good and evil, it turns out that it is true, people are doing it, and the sky is watching.
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Ye Sheng walked out of the old sports and art hall and went all the way to the west.
The old sports and art hall was on the East Campus, and he left early, and there were basically no pedestrians on the boulevard. Ning Weichen walked halfway, suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, and said with a smile: "Brother, I think I should go here." β
Ye Sheng was slightly stunned, and then nodded. Following the breath of the ghost child, they finally came to the side of Lover's Lake.
After Duan Shi's death, the water of Lover's Lake began to become clear to the naked eye. The street lamps in front of the bridge were dim, and a few moths were circling.
Ye Sheng pursed the corners of his lips, and then looked at the red mansion not far away.
After being silent for a long time, Ye Sheng said calmly: "Ning Weichen, do you remember, when we first came to Lover's Lake, we also sensed the breath of the story king. The king of the story continued to write on the poem, but did not alarm the unnatural situation. Because it's not him himself, it's the protagonist of his story. β
Ye Sheng said in a low voice: "We have seen Hera here a long time ago. β
"Andrew said that Hera was the dead Liang Binhai. But I agree with you more, the premise of hera is people. β
"He was a living, very high social person."
"He understands the evil done by every murderer because he has access to every victim, and he works in the third hospital of the city."
"He can enter and leave Huai'an University normally because he always has the right reason."
Ye Sheng walked forward, through the woods, through the walkway, and saw the scene behind the Red Mansion.
An iron gate is embedded in the wall, and the trees on both sides are tall, and the ground is full of dead leaves in autumn.
There is a line of writing clearly next to the iron door.
γFaculty of Medicine Female Dormitoryγ
A black car was parked in front of the medical school's female dormitory.
Liang Qingqing stood on the steps, took a large suitcase that Dr. Liang took out from the back compartment, and looked helpless: "Dad, although the season is about to change, there is no need to bring so many clothes over." β
Dr. Liang said, "Anyway, come over and get more." β
Liang Qingqing waved his hand: "Then you can send it here, I'll take it myself, I don't have to climb many stairs when I live on the second floor." β
Dr. Liang frowned and said, "Where are you going to go later?" β
Liang Qingqing said briskly: "Go to the old sports and art hall, Luoluo gave me a ticket for the welcome ceremony, and I came out in the middle." β
Doctor Liang reprimanded: "Didn't the old sports and art hall just shake some time ago, why did the event be held there, your school leaders really don't talk about it." β
Liang Qingqing said: "Oh, the shock is not a big deal. She pulled the car door and pushed Dr. Liang into the car: "Okay, okay, you can go back." β
Dr. Liang frowned, with an elegant and easy-going face to outsiders, but he was always serious when he was with his daughter: "How many times have I told you, don't go to such a dangerous place, why don't you always listen to me." And what kind of club did you have, and you quit early. β
Liang Qingqing: "I'm timid, and I joined the ghost research club to exercise my guts!" β
Dr. Liang is still not worried: "Have you forgotten what happened three years ago?" It's good that this kind of thing is fake, if it's real, it can kill you. β
Liang Qingqing: "I haven't forgotten, but I'm not jumping around and doing nothing now." You're so long-winded, go quickly. β
Dr. Liang was silent for a long time for his daughter, and suddenly whispered, "Qingqing, when will you grow up?" β
The evening breeze blows up the dead leaves on the ground, and the weather in Huaicheng drops by more than ten degrees after autumn.
Liang Qingqing was wearing a water-blue dress, she was so cold that she sneezed, she rubbed her nose, laughed coquettishly and said, "What is there to worry about." You agree that I will never get married and have children for the rest of my life, can't I be your daughter for the rest of my life and not grow up? Alright Dad, standing here is cold to me. I'll go back to bed first, and you should go back early. β
She carried her suitcase, swiped open the dormitory door with her school card, and waved to her father as she walked inside.
She stepped on a pile of yellow leaves, and she turned back in the moonlight, only to find her father standing stiffly in front of the car door, not entering.
The knowledgeable and omnipotent father in my memory seems to be different. In the dim light of the streetlights, she saw the silver white of his hair.
Liang Qingqing looked stunned.
The dead leaves on the ground were rolled up, and the shadows of the trees on both sides were swaying. She suddenly remembered that when she was just starting military training at the beginning of her freshman year, she often heard her roommate crying secretly under the quilt in the middle of the night, because she missed her mother because she was homesick. Liang Qingqing is a native of Huaicheng, and he has never been able to understand the helplessness and sadness of going to college in a different place alone. But at this moment, she seemed to understand why her roommate was sad every time she said goodbye to her parents.
She clutched the suitcase tightly and suddenly wanted to say something, but her father had already spoken.
Dr. Leung whispered. "Qingqing, it's because you don't get married and don't have children, so I hope you can take care of yourself alone."
"Promise my dad that you won't go to dangerous and unsafe places in the future, okay?"
Dr. Leung stood in the light, his expression unrecognizable, and his voice was low.
"In the future, don't trust others casually, and don't be heroes. In any case, the premise of saving others is to ensure your own safety first. You're just an ordinary person, allow Dad to be selfish, I just want you to be healthy and safe. β
"Eat less ice in the summer and wear more clothes in the winter. Go to bed early, eat on time, and be kind to your body. Also, the problem of losing things must be changed. Qingqing, Dad will always be one step ahead of you, you have to grow up. The most important step in growing up is to learn to love yourself. β
Liang Qingqing let go of the hand holding the suitcase, rubbed his eyes, and scolded with a smile while rubbing: "Dad, what are you talking about here." I'm just going back to school, and it's like parting with life and death. β
Dr. Leung shook his head silently, he said.
"You go in."
"Okay." Liang Qingqing pulled the suitcase into the iron door, turned around, raised a bright smile and said, "Then I'll go, Dad." β
The moment the iron door closed, she raised her arms and waved loudly at her father.
It's like the umpteenth usual back-to-school start.
Dr. Liang stood in front of the car door, followed her, raised his hand, and waved it gently.
He watched as she dragged her suitcase out into the depths of the forest road, against the light, drifting away.
At the beginning, the girl who refused to enter the kindergarten with a schoolbag on her back and ran to him with teary eyes and a flat mouth.
Now he has grown into such a youthful and beautiful appearance. A man carried a half-man-high box and said goodbye to him calmly and beautifully with a smile. The back is slender but full of vitality, and he has never looked back.
Dr. Liang slowly lowered his hand, and after a long time, a light smile appeared on his face.
He turned and got into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and turned the steering wheel.
The autumn wind rolls up the dead leaves on the ground. In the driver's seat, Dr. Leung's gaze shifted from relief to numbness and calm.
All feelings in the world are for the purpose of being closer to each other, and only the love of parents for their children is for the purpose of separation. Teach her to read, teach her to recognize people, and teach her to love herself well, all in order to make her strong and independent, and leave home better.
Being a parent may be a lifetime of saying goodbye to your children.
Dr. Leung coughed heavily.
On the old and tired face, a faint black mist appeared.