lost narrative poem

Chapter 131 Happy New Year's Eve

Time away from the unknown dimension, returning to the dimension called "reality".

Xia Ran first looked at the calendar, and then at her notes, and quickly regained her rhythm in the real world, remembering what theoretically should have happened "a few days ago".

Writing a diary is indeed a good habit, but no matter how many times you experience this feeling of confusion and fragmentation, you will never get used to it completely, nor can it be eliminated immediately by simply looking through the previous diaries.

In the earliest stage, the sense of fragmentation was so frightening that it was unbearable. Many times, Xia Ran wondered if she was crazy. She always felt that what she saw was someone else’s diary, but she insisted on learning from her already extremely chaotic memory. Among them, I am looking for the so-called immersive sense of substitution that I don’t know if I can still remember it...

But now he has experienced it many times, and perhaps because his intelligence and spiritual attributes have been raised to an unimaginable level, this time he found the rhythm of the real world very easily... Probably.

After all, he didn't write down everything in detail, but just recorded some important information casually.

So it's hard to say what details may have been left out.But since it is information that has not been specially recorded, it should mean that those things are not important in the first place, right?So no problem!

"The last day of Golden Week was yesterday, which means that school will reopen today..."

Flipping through the calendar, Xia Ran looked at the clock on the table, exhaled softly, then walked to the closet, and changed into a school uniform——

Although the school has strict regulations on this aspect of dress, it is only limited to oral and written strict regulations. No one checks this aspect of discipline at all, so many students dress according to their own preferences, as long as it is not too much. No trouble.

It can be said that the student union in the school has no sense of existence at all, let alone a sense of majesty. It usually exists like a background board or something, so don't worry about them doing surprise inspections or the like.

Not to mention surprise inspections, they seem to have forgotten even the fixed routine inspections... It is precisely because the student union does not even do superficial work, no wonder it has no sense of existence.

However, Xia Ran has always carried out the concept of "coming from the masses, going to the masses", high-profile, unconventional, and eye-catching. This concept has never been with him, so he has always worn a school uniform.

Anyway, he doesn't think the school uniform is ugly, and isn't Yukinoshita a positive example?It can only be said that good-looking people are born with clothes racks, they look good in anything, even in a sack——

Ugly people are ugly in everything they wear. The more unconventional they are, the more they want to look different, and the more they magnify this problem... If they were all wearing school uniforms, no one would Pay special attention to you.

However, I want to highlight my own maverick and show my own personal style. The crowd can be seen at a glance. Isn't this asking for trouble?

So, this world is so cruel.

—neither gentle nor correct.

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He straightened his tie in front of the mirror, and smoothed out the two curled up hair after waking up from sleep.

Xia Ran looked at it for a while, and felt quite satisfied.Because no matter how you look at it, it is still the same as before, and there is no obvious change due to certain things, which is really reassuring——

He probably overlooked such a thing, people will change with time, but it is difficult for him to perceive this change, because this change cannot be completed immediately, but a gradual change over time. process.

Often after a person reacts and discovers his own changes, he basically doesn't know himself anymore.

After Xia Ran quickly finished washing and eating breakfast, she picked up her schoolbag and went out directly.The moment he walked out of the gate, he was in a daze for a moment, and then he rubbed his brows in distress.

There is morning light on the spacious streets, the sky is clear and bright, and white clouds float leisurely.There are vehicles coming and going on the road, office workers or students are in a hurry on the sidewalk, walking fast in three steps and two steps, some of them still have breakfast in their hands and take a bite after walking a few steps in a hurry.

In addition to the reluctance to part with the Golden Week that just passed on many people's faces, the post-holiday syndrome is obvious, and they are full of displeasure and anger about going to work and school on the first day after the holiday, and anti-social personality is emerging.

This city, or this world, is as quiet and peaceful as before, unbelievably peaceful.

This is the factor that makes Xia Ran feel a serious sense of separation. After all, it is impossible to say that the previous zombie apocalypse world has no effect on him at all.He is just used to quickly adjust his mentality and recognize the current reality.

Not saying it on the surface doesn't mean it doesn't exist, so now he always feels that the contrast is really too sharp.

There are no zombies on the street, no black smoke or flames from the buildings in the distance, no car accident scenes and blazing vehicles on the road, no flesh and blood flying everywhere, limbs and arms...

Even the sounds from all directions were too loud, the voices of various groups of people, the sound of engines and horns of passing vehicles, and even the noise from a distance that could not be distinguished.

It seems that every street and every block is full of vitality, as if the whole city woke up from a deep sleep in an instant this morning and started to operate.

Xia Ran sighed for a long time, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling in his heart now, but it was really subtle.

Unreal?

Mostly there are, and the weight is still very heavy. After all, he has only lived in a cruel doomsday world for a relatively long period of time, so he has accepted the reality no matter what.And unlike the previous world of "Parasite", the situation in that world is not particularly bad.

Those parasitic beasts also act from the dark side hidden under human society. Overall, the world hasn't changed much, so Xia Ran doesn't feel that there is a huge contrast.

But in the world of doomsday zombies, the entire human civilized society has been destroyed, and everything has been subverted... So now that Xia Ran has returned to her own world, Xia Ran deeply feels the existence of this sense of separation.

Rubbing her temples in distress, Xia Ran walked towards the school step by step. This situation is really troublesome. Although I don’t say how terrible it is, it’s just like jet lag. It’s really not a good experience .

This is not a matter of adapting or not, nor is it because of his poor ability to accept and adjust.

It's because his "reality" has never been fixed and is always changing, which is very bad.No matter how he adapts to the new worldview, reality will change again soon.

And the sense of confusion and fragmentation is always with him, and he will not be absent most of the time, which has caused him a considerable degree of trouble.

5 minutes later.

Xia Ran, who looked troubled, stopped again in front of the accident-prone alley not far from the school. He tilted his head and looked at the tyrant who was surrounded by a group of tall and thick guys. Ling scene.

This scene seems familiar?Has something like this happened before?

Well, I can’t remember, maybe it’s just a sense of sight!

But it just so happens that I am somewhat depressed now, and I am worried that I can't find a reason to vent it, so let's do something brave by the way.Xia Ran dropped her schoolbag, then walked quickly into the alley.

It was probably the sound that attracted the minds of a few people at the end of the alley. The thin high school student who was being bullied turned his head and was taken aback for a moment.

And the few big men were exactly the same, their complexions immediately became a little ugly, and at the same time they felt a dull pain in some parts of their bodies.

But soon, they reacted, gritted their teeth and forced themselves to rush forward without hesitation.

——Why is it this nosy psychopath again? !

And he's obviously a student, he doesn't look like he has any muscle lines, and he looks fair and clean, why is he so good at fighting!

However, the young master doesn't like to expose his extreme background, and he doesn't want to be isolated and excluded by his classmates like he used to when he was studying... They, as subordinates, also have to think about the young master, there is no way to explain it.

What else can I do?All of them could only bite the bullet and force themselves to rush up with tears in their eyes... Don't try to explain, anyway, let such a misunderstanding be confirmed...

And they were not able to retaliate afterwards, because so many people couldn't beat a high school student head-on, it was already very embarrassing, and they didn't have the face to say it.And the rest of the organization would just laugh at them instead of feeling sympathetic.

Secondly, the young master will never allow this kind of thing to happen... So, what is this called? He is obviously just here to care about the young master and report some things normally, so why should he be hit by something inexplicably? How about a beating?

At this moment, when this group of big men fell down, not only their faces were distorted, but their eyes were still somewhat moist.

After beating up this group of guys who can be seen to be not good at a glance, Xia Ran, who does good deeds every day, feels that his thoughts are clear, and he exhales the turbidity in his heart, then turns around and walks to the entrance of the alley, picks up his own He patted the dust off his schoolbag.

As if he still overlooked something, he thought for a while, then turned his head to look at the thin high school student who froze in place with a dumbfounded face:

"Well, this classmate, you'd better not go this way alone in the future, it's very dangerous..."

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"Uh... Thank you, thank you, this classmate." The thin boy looked at the pile of corpses on the ground, his mind was dazed, and after a long while, he forced a smile and thanked Xia Ran .

That expression is very forced, smiling is not much better than crying, but Xia Ran doesn't care, just think that this high school student like bean sprouts is too timid, he was scared out of his nerves just now, and now he recovers in a while Not a normal state of mind.

Speaking of it, the emotions of the members of the club just now seemed to be a little bit wrong, and Xia Ran felt a little confused.

"The bell is about to ring, don't you have to go to school?" Xia Ran took out her phone to check the time, then sighed, and extended an invitation to the frightened thin boy, "Let's go together."

"Hey... this, this..." Glancing at the scattered corpses on the ground, the thin boy had no reason to object and was afraid of arousing suspicion, so he gritted his teeth and nodded, "Thank you, classmate."

The two walked out of the alley and continued along the main road.

"...Actually, I don't want to go this way either, it's just that I just transferred here this semester, and I'm not very familiar with this area..."

It may be because of a ghost in his heart. The thin boy said this suddenly, as if he wanted to give a reasonable explanation for the fact that he was blocked by the extreme elements twice in a row.

"That's why my classmate ran into you twice in a row. I'm really... I'm really sorry for causing you trouble."

Huh?twice?

So, did I really save him once before?

Xia Ran's attention was completely distracted, he nodded thoughtfully, and responded in a neutral way, but he was thinking about when this happened.

But in the eyes of the skinny boy, this classmate was already suspecting something, and suddenly complained secretly, what he was most afraid of was such a thing, and he had suffered like this before.

He really didn't want to be isolated and excluded anymore. He spent three years of high school alone. Is it so difficult for him to be an ordinary high school student?no!Absolutely not, you can't have anything to do with gang colors!

"Well, I'm called Tie Le... This classmate, I haven't asked for your name yet." The skinny boy hurriedly tried to use a new topic to distract the other party's attention, "Speaking of which, your skills are really good !"

"Oh, my name is Chen Zhen."

Xia Ran waved her hand and replied absent-mindedly.

(PS: Happy New Year’s Eve, I wish you all the best, your wishes come true, and you grow up quickly... Ah, I’ve been busy all day today, and I have to watch the night tonight. Firecrackers will be set off in the countryside, starting on time at 12 o’clock, probably until the early morning It's still deafening at two or three o'clock, and I line up to play... I don't know if I can sleep...)

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