"Can I not go..."Luo Xin's words were weak.

Ding Chunqiu, who was talking to the yellow-haired Ding Chunqiu, inadvertently glanced at Luo Xin, who was talking.

The joy on his face froze for a moment, and then turned into solemnity and worry.

"Xinxin... What's wrong with you... I'm really sick, why is my face so white all of a sudden!"

"I seem to have hit a ghost..."Luo Xin's tone was like asking for help.

Well. Old Monster Ding nodded vigorously.

Then he turned his head and looked at the air conditioner with the remote control, and there was still a smirk of yellow hair on his mouth.

Then he turned his head and stared at Luo Xin seriously.

"I believe, I fully believe... You've really encountered a ghost..."

Luo Xin, who was on the gaming chair, heard this, and was so frightened that cold sweat came out on his forehead, and grabbed Ding Chunqiu's hand. Ding Chunqiu lifted his mouth in pain.

"Want... Gently, you scratch lightly, this is a human hand and not a rabbit. ”

Luo Xin let go of his hand and wiped a large piece of cold sweat on his head, and asked solemnly.

"You know? How do you know?" Luo Xin just wants to figure out what the hell is going on now.

Ding Chunqiu was not in a hurry.

Seeing that Luo Xin's appearance of wiping sweat was so real, he was really sweating!

Then he nodded vigorously.

"I know... Of course I know, and I know why you don't even have a political course. You're not in your right mind, brother. ”

After speaking, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but sneer, vigorously opened Luo Xin's hand, turned around and picked up the comb and looked at the handsome young man in the mirror.

This is also to blame Luo Xin himself, when he has nothing to do, he says that he wants to be an actor, and he always uses these two goods to practice.

Okay, now there's no real or fake.

"Encounter a ghost... It's inconvenient for you to call the ghost out, and when you come out, Lao Tzu hacked him alive and put it on Taobao for money.

Stinky brother... I said that it was not wrong for you to be admitted to university, but it was not wrong that you were admitted to the drama school. But it's still too late for you to learn acting now, you acted very well just now, and you can go directly to Hengguo after graduation... Maybe there are a lot of pros and cons of Bilibili...

You give Lao Tzu a quick pick-up, Luo Xin, I always interrupt these bullshit, every second of my life events must be delayed, look at your weak face can be said to be white, lack of nutrition, brother, you fought hard in order to get your body, you can really eat Yuyue instant noodles... You also let Lao Tzu obey this matter.

So today, in addition to giving you a distraction, I also specially plan to give you a deflated calf to make up for it, so that I can continue to eat instant noodles for three months and buy winter clothes. ”

The tone of this serious prince made Luo Xin roll his eyes as if he had given a great reward.

But...

What Ding Chunqiu said doesn't seem to be unreasonable.

Don't you think it's ridiculous to meet a ghost?

As a great young man of the octathlonist materialist atheism of the new century, how can he believe in these feudal superstitions and question the real world built on fundamental physics, even though it has not progressed for many years.

But this dream is really ghostly.

The memories in the dream can be so consistent with the reality that has not happened yet, and the degree of relevance is not far from ten!!

It's so real.

The sense of the picture, the tactile sense of the barefoot... The mountain, the fog, the horror...

It's almost like "Death is coming", I really don't know what kind of trouble it is going to make in this dream now.

Shake your head.

Luo Xin violently pressed the switch of the computer socket directly.

A few words of inarticulate scolding came out of his mouth.

Quickly run into the toilet and get up.

It doesn't matter if Ding Chunqiu's life events are delayed, how many true loves does this shameless swollen Ma Du Huo have.

It's really a trick to eat all over the world, and who says that it is not good to be precocious.

Luo Xin was in such a hurry to pick up, mainly because he would be too wronged if he delayed this nutritious meal.

I was so frightened in my dream, so I had to eat a big skewer of shrimp and press it.

The young man who had been in good spirits every minute ran out of the toilet and kicked the door of the dormitory.

"All of them are avoided, this young master is forbidden to watch when he changes his clothes." ”

Ding Chunqiu, who was stinky and beautiful, also turned around and glanced at Luo Xin's ribs with disdain.

"That's it?"

Blowing the flowing bangs on the side of his mouth, he wanted to "cut" lightly and sarcastically, and hurriedly shook his head with a smile on the side, and walked out of the dormitory with the yellow hair on his chest in his suit and leather shoes.

It took a long time for a rampant roar like an uncle to come back.

"Luo Xin, hurry up for Lao Tzu, I'm waiting for you below... Dare to come late at your own risk. ”

With a "bump", the dormitory door was slammed shut by Luo Xin.

turned around, but Luo Xin carefully wiped his hair and took care of it unhurriedly.

Then put on an imitation dark gray Abercrombie Fitch shirt, put on thousands of oceans of Calvin Klein light gray jeans, and then pedal on this pair of 55 sports white shoes that are usually reluctant to wear all the dust.

Comfortable...

Luo Xin, who was looking in the mirror, pinched his fingertips and carefully stinked and beautified his hairstyle twice...

"The blood capital of thousands of oceans has been pressed, hehe, you can make a few more strings of extra-large prawns today!"

was muttering to himself, but Luo Xin was suddenly stunned.

He looked at himself in the mirror...

There was always a voice in his subconscious that he was unconsciously reminded that all this was so familiar...

It's as if these things have happened in the past...

But how can there be a repetition of the past today?

But this brand of clothes... steps, even dressing first and then denim and finally the order of shoes...

Even the last words when you hooked your hair with the tips of your fingers in front of the mirror...

These little bits, every little detail...

Luo Xin's brain is so familiar.

The familiarity was as if he was repeating what had already happened, which made him creepy and his hair stood upside down.

Could it be that dream...

It was only in that dream that the order and steps of dressing, even the details, were as clear as if they had ever happened...

Looking at the stunned eyes in the mirror... Luo Xin had goosebumps all over his body.

He shook his head vigorously.

Don't want to believe it...

But the infinite doubt in his heart made him anxious to verify those memory events that had not yet happened in the next second.

I closed my eyes hard... Then I opened it again...

Turning around, Luo Xin followed the feeling in his brain that he was repeating what had already happened at the moment, suppressed the heavy gasp in his mouth, and gently closed his eyes.

Slowly took a step...

Although there was darkness in front of him, he followed the familiar feeling, but he still sensitively avoided the chairs and slippers that Ding Chunqiu was lying in the middle of the road, and even the pit on the ground, and then smoothly came to the computer desk and touched the familiar table.

He didn't open his eyes, and there wasn't even a trace of unnecessary fumbling and hesitation in his hand that left the table.

Just by relying on the memory picture presented in my mind and this feeling in reality, I really got the phone, headphones, and data cable charger from the desktop that was disorganized and I didn't know where to put the phone.

Is this science fiction or fantasy?

Luo Xin kept asking himself...

He remained motionless, unwilling to believe the fact that this had happened, and how could he accept the terrible result that had allowed him to instantly subvert his twenty-one years of outlook on life and worldview.

This result...

His eyelids were shaking when he closed them...

Let him, a young man of the new century with a junior degree and a higher education, unacceptable.

Then, Luo Xin didn't make any mistakes, as if he was watching all this happen with his own eyes, and put his mobile phone, headphones, and charger into the trouser pocket that was twisted and needed to be unzipped.

Open your eyes and look at what has happened.

Luo Xin began to panic in his heart and began to be afraid.

Don't...

I'm going to fall off that bridge!

"Am I going to die..."

Luo Xin, who looked confused and pale, had a weak voice in his mind asking himself.

The empty look stared at the terrified eyes in the mirror.

Wait, wait...

In the memories of the dream... Luo Xin remembered that when he opened the dormitory door and went out, he would accidentally prick his hand somewhere on the door.

Luo Xin didn't think about avoiding it, fighting against...

He wanted to continue to validate the dream memory.

He doesn't believe ... He would never believe in these strange powers that had long been denied by science... Never.

Gazing at the dorm door, which he hadn't looked so closely at in three years.

Luo Xin stretched out his hand with some apprehension... But it hasn't been left behind.

But now in his subconscious, he has never felt so familiar and profound about this action.

Because it's this action that will hurt his hand and make him confirm something terrible.

So familiar... Luo Xin could clearly feel the pain before he even stretched out his hand...

No...

"Squeak"

The door opened.

Luo Xin strode out of the dormitory, and then pulled the dormitory door shut with a "bump".

And then... Luo Xin tightened his eyebrows...

But he didn't dare to really put his hand in front of him.

But after a while, his tightened brows suddenly relaxed.

Even the mouth that was still melancholy a moment ago had a shallow hook.

Because Luo Xin feels... I didn't feel any pain in my hands...

This proves that... Dreams are fake... It's all just a coincidence...

Science is science, and strange forces are nonsense after all.

"Hah"

The shallow smile lines on Luo Xin's mouth also turned into a relieved laugh.

"O truth... Forever... Be... This, how is this possible?"

When Luo Xin presented his palm in front of him.

This feeling of relief and joy immediately solidified into an uncomfortable feeling that the heart was weighed down by a big stone.

He was shocked... He was afraid... He panicked.

He gripped the small piece of inconspicuous blood in his hand, feeling the like... The pain was so faint that it didn't seem to exist.

I clenched my mouth hard.

The pain in my heart felt as if I was mourning for myself.

"How is this possible, Luo Xin...? Did you do anything in your last life that God could not tolerate? Leave it to be punished in this life!"

Looking up at the doorway, the lamp that seemed to be about to break down and flickered and lingered.

Luo Xin felt as if someone had pinched his lungs, and it became so difficult to breathe.

I choked up in my throat and almost cried.

An ordinary, mediocre person like him usually reads fantasy novels and science fiction blockbusters, and never dreams of going through those impossible things.

Because he knows deeply that the matter of fantasy tourism can't fall on the head of a person like himself.

Because once it falls... For an ordinary person like him, it will be the sky falling.

It's not a good tomorrow.

Luo Xin rolled up his fingers and wiped his moist eyes.

Hemp eggs, Lao Tzu...

Lao Tzu has read so many anti-heaven novels... Only...

I don't believe it... If you don't believe that man cannot conquer heaven.

Luo Xin wiped the tears that came out again.

He's still so young...

He still has so much time to run out, so many hopes that so many ideals have not been realized...

Is it just to let fate ruthlessly fiddle to the end of life?

Luo Xin, who had mixed feelings, seemed to have a huge pulse in his mind at this moment, beating wildly like a struggle.

Each time it became more and more violent, as if it was about to open the brain.

Luo Xin's whole person felt like he had fallen into the abyss at this moment... Helplessness and fear of occupying the whole heart.

No, he's not scared, he's scared...

Breathing began to be irregular, nervous and rapid.

Who is not afraid of death?

But he was particularly unwilling.

What is the basis for the death of Lao Tzu.

"This man is sick... Looking at the ceiling and feeling like this?"

Luo Xin hurriedly wiped his tears.

Aimlessly staring at the end of the hallway.

Thinking about it, it's a junior, don't you understand the truth that complaining about the sky and people don't have it!

"Man conquers heaven... Yes, man will win the day! The Red Army has come over 25,000, and the resistance against Japan has been so arduous that it has won? Is it difficult to break through the darkness of the old world? Didn't it succeed too? What's there... What hurdles you can't get over... The answer is no... Yes, no..."

There was such a generous mouth, but Luo Xin still wanted to cry.

Why am I so unlucky?

Why me?

I'm not handsome, I'm not rich, I'm not a scumbag, I'm not... Four, nothing...

I'm nothing... Is it because my dormitory is a waste of firewood?

But there are so many waste wood houses in the world, why am I in the dormitory?

Haven't you said that this is superstition since you were a child? Why has superstition come true?

What's wrong with this world...

Wiped away tears.

Luo Xin, who couldn't understand, walked into the elevator quickly.

Fortunately, he is the only one here, otherwise Luo Xinzhen doesn't know how to hide his cowardly side.

He pressed the elevator directly to the abandoned basement where no one usually goes.

I cried for a long time against the dark wall.

Luo Xin was just curious why the protagonists in so many novels he had read were so easy to accept in the face of huge life changes.

Why don't you struggle at all?

Why is this kind of thing when it is the turn of a college student who is nothing?

I'm so useless, not like a protagonist at all, not at all like a person who can be strong with an aura.

It's really a special novel written by Blind Jill, and it's impossible for a slightly normal person to face death directly, okay?

Rebirth... Reborn your uncle, why should I be reborn if I live a good life, why should I be reborn, crossing... I'm sick when I cross it...

After crying for more than half an hour, Luo Xin gradually calmed down this feeling of injustice for himself.

If it weren't for the abandonment of the basement, there would be no cell phone reception.

It is estimated that Ding Chunqiu has already called to scold his mother.

Luo Xin choked up and walked to the dusty abandoned toilet in the basement.

Then the flashlight of the mobile phone shone and moved away a few waste tables and broken chairs.

Unscrewed the cold faucet, rinsed the head hard, washed his face, and wiped his swollen eye sockets.

When I first walked out of the dormitory, I didn't seem to feel that it was really hot and sweaty.

It's cool to wash and sober up... Luo Xin didn't want to believe such nonsense.

But this series of events made him unable to deny it.

Supporting the dirty noodle pool, Luo Xin raised his hand to pick up all kinds of stains on the mirror.

Looking at the cowardly guy in the mirror, I couldn't help but shed tears again.

Rebirth?

Hum!

Don't talk nonsense... Let's see if you're worthy.

Luo Xin wiped his tears hard, choked and gritted his teeth hard to keep from crying.

He really didn't expect it...

Someday...

In this new century, where he reads waste novels every day and chases all kinds of dramas, he will really have a day when he will worship his wrist with his own hands and fate.

Hemp's... But to be honest, Luo Xin really wants to accept his fate directly.

Fighting against fate, isn't that with your eyes open?

Fingers... No, he Luo Xin is at most a hair, or the thinnest and most useless one, can he break his thighs?

But... If you don't fight, you're definitely going to die.

Little people have big courage?

Bullshit...

Smiled bitterly.

Luo Xin just didn't want to die, he was unwilling to die at such a young age.

Waste one, have the courage to fart.

Eggless.

Now that you know what's going to happen...

Then change it...

Fart. Isn't this blatantly arguing with fate, isn't this death looking for you, you are looking for death.

Definitely don't dare to be hard steel with this big daddy of fate.

That... If you don't just die!

That...

Then since the taxi is destined to overturn, let's take one step at a time.

Although Lao Tzu is timid, has little strength, and his IQ is not enough, Lao Tzu is not stupid, it is impossible to overturn the car with him.