Escape from the Ghost

When Song Yi opened his eyes, it was already the next morning.He looked around, only to find that it was the school infirmary.Suddenly remembering what happened last night, I suddenly feel a little like dying.

"Stop pretending to be asleep!" A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Song Yi got out of bed and walked out of the infusion room. She saw an old lady with yellow wavy hair who was writing medical records on the table with black-rimmed glasses. She glanced at Song Yi from the corner of her eye and said, "I beat someone in last time." , This time I was brought in, I can make a lot of trouble at such a young age. Come here, hypoglycemia, malnutrition, sign and leave."

"Oh."

Song Yi signed his name and filled out the department. When he left the class, his mind was honestly blank.Dr. Liu raised his head slightly, saw him like this, and said angrily, "What? Which class did you forget?"

Song Yi answered frankly: "Forgot."

"???"

Doctor Liu's eyes were like a machine gun shooting at Song Yi. She had never seen such an outrageous student!In order to get rid of the murderous eyes as soon as possible, Song Yi had to explain: "I just changed my department."

"Hmm!" Dr. Liu replied with her nose, but she was obviously dissatisfied, pointing to the medical records and said, "That's it, I'm not your teacher, and I don't have students like you."

Song Yi shrugged and put on his coat, and was about to go out when he suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked, "What happened to the person who sent me here last night?"

Dr. Liu didn't even raise his head, and said, "You mean Mr. Li? He was also surprised. He saw that you were going to have an infusion, and he stayed with you all night. It turned out that the sky was bright, and you were about to wake up. You hurried away without even saying hello. gone."

"Ah."

"'Huh' what 'huh'? You're not in class?"

"Okay, thank you." After Song Yi finished speaking, she curled her lips in embarrassment, picked up her coat and ran away quickly.

Doctor Liu looked at his back, listened to the last sentence, then closed his eyes with satisfaction, and continued to write the medical record.

When Song Yi rushed to the fifth stage with the book in his arms, the ancient history class had already started.

Standing at the door, he saw Li Zhaoling on the podium just turning around to write on the blackboard, so he seized the time and quickly walked into the classroom to get in.Who knew that after only two steps, Li Zhaoling put down the half-written writing on the blackboard, turned around, and politely said to him, "Student, you are late."

The story of Jia Yong has been spread in the school in different versions at the speed of light. Although the school office’s report was an accident, after all, there was a previous dispute first. When the students in the class saw Song Yi, they immediately couldn’t help whispering. stand up.In the past, there were many private discussions about Song Yi, but he never cared about it, but seeing everyone's chattering, he felt a little sad.

"Yeah." Song Yi nodded, wanting to end this conversation as soon as possible.

Just as he was about to step into the classroom, he heard Li Zhaoling add: "At the door, stand and listen." After speaking, Li Zhaoling continued to turn around and write.

Song Yi's hand holding the book was tight. Ever since he was a child, this was the only teacher who dared him to stand and listen to the class.The voices of the students pointing and pointing grew louder.Song Yi felt like a piece of pork hanging out in the sun to catch flies.

In the past, he could have dropped the book and left directly, but not today, absolutely not, recalling the meeting again last night, he concluded that this person on the podium must be trying to hide something?

He gave Li Zhaoling a hard look, then reluctantly retreated to the door, threw the textbooks on the table next to the wall in the first row, and stared at the back of the podium behind his hands.

After nine and ten minutes of a class, Li Zhaoling never looked at Song Yi again.When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, he dragged on for 10 minutes, finished the last sentence, and then calmly closed the book and walked out the door.When the two passed by, he stopped and said, "Copy all the content that I said today, and give it to me three times, and hand it in next time in class."

Copy books? ? ?

Song Yi looked at Li Zhaoling's back as he entered the corridor, and felt that his head would explode at any moment!

Repetitive work is the lowest level of insult for a high-quality brain. He took a deep breath, calmed down, threw the book to the short-haired girl in the first row who pretended to accept the textbook for 2 minutes, and said, "Next time, help me." I'll take it, thanks!"

"what?"

The girl looked astonished, dozens of possibilities popped up in her mind instantly, and just as she thought about the topic, she found that Song Yi had disappeared without a trace.

He quickly shuttled through the crowd, carefully keeping a close distance from Li Zhaoling, and was about to follow, but turned a corner and bumped into a wall of people.

"Ouch! Slow down..."

As soon as Song Yi raised his head, he saw Zhao Yu covering his nose. Zhao Yu's brows and eyes were so painful that his shape was deformed, and he yelled at him: "Why are you so anxious? You knocked my nose off!"

Song Yi looked anxiously at the back of Li Zhaoling who was about to disappear, and said: "Go back to the dormitory quickly, don't run around, I will look for you later!" He couldn't speak clearly, muttered and left.

Zhao Yu was confused, adhering to the spirit of the basketball team, limping, carrying a large bag of snacks for Song Yi in his hand, chasing after him anxiously: "This class is over, you go Where? Do you see how much food I brought you? Don't run away, let's find a place to sit for a while?"

Song Yi stared fiercely ahead and said, "Don't follow me, I have something urgent to do!"

Zhao Yu quit now, grabbed Song Yi and said, "What's the matter?"

Song Yi saw Li Zhaoling stop to talk to the female teacher on the side of the road, and prevaricated: "I was beaten up last night, and the history teacher in front gave me a shoulder throw."

Zhao Yu now has two big eyes in one eye, and said: "Oh, I'm going! Is there anyone in this world who can throw you to the ground? What kind of material is this? Wait, it's wrong! Why are you chasing him now? Song Yi, aren’t you trying to get revenge on the teacher?”

Song Yi obviously underestimated how much Zhao Yu cared about him, and at the same time overestimated his IQ.For Zhao Yu, all his brains are dedicated to mathematics, so at other times, except for being full of blood, he is basically a pig.

Seeing that Song Yi didn't respond, Zhao Yu was really worried. He grabbed Song Yi's shoulder and said seriously, "You haven't had enough trouble with Jia Yong?"

Seeing Li Zhaoling walking farther and farther away, Song Yi pushed Zhao Yu away anxiously, and said in a more serious tone: "You don't care about my affairs, you take care of yourself first." After speaking, he chased forward.

"Song translation—"

Zhao Yu watched him walk around the fountain without looking back, looked at the nutrition in his hand and continued to follow.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and it was about to change again.The wind blew twice in the air, and the students on the road started to trot nervously.Song Yi and Zhao Yu followed Li Zhaoling slowly, one after the other, and turned around along the lake, when Li Zhaoling suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Yu leaned forward and said helplessly, "Let's not follow now, it's going to rain, let's go."

Song Yi looked at Zhao Yu's unlucky face with a lame leg while holding a big bag, and said with a wry smile, "I'm not in the right mood recently, if you want to live a good life, you don't come to me anymore, what's wrong with you, you're still blind run?"

"I'm not for you?"

Song Yi frowned, looked at Zhao Yu and said seriously: "Listen to me, protect yourself first."

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, he was used to eating and drinking ghosts with Song Yi, and he had never seen him so serious before.

"Little dream, little dream!"

Suddenly a voice came, and Song Yi searched for the voice. A man in a gray T-shirt and jeans was standing at the intersection, shouting nervously.He saw Zhao Yu and Song Yi standing by the side of the road, and greeted them in a panic, saying, "My daughter is missing, can you help me find my daughter?"

Song Yi originally wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Zhao Yu sharply: "Where did you lose your daughter?"

The man was so anxious that his face changed color, and he said in a hurry: "I took her past the school, and she insisted on making a fuss to come in and take a look, so we walked along the lake, and as we walked, we turned a corner and she disappeared. "

Zhao Yu asked again: "What does your daughter look like? What color is she wearing?"

The man scratched his head and stammered, "My daughter is six years old, she wears two pigtails and wears a pink jacket."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Zhao Yu didn't ask any more questions, and comforted him, "Brother, let's look separately. The central lake area is not very big. It takes only 10 minutes to turn around along the small road at Sanchakou, one person at each side."

As soon as Song Yi was about to stop him, Zhao Yu turned his head and said to Song Yi: "You go to the left, my elder brother and I go to the right, and we will meet at Sanchakou in 10 minutes." They parted ways.

Sure enough, they are five-good young people educated by the country, and they are so responsive to their requests that they don't even think about refusing them.Song Yi watched the two people's backs gradually disappear, so he could only accept his fate and walk to the other side of the path.

The cumulus clouds pressed the sky thickly, rolled together and dyed gray, and fell far away, and only a smear of light blue could be seen in a thin slit.

Along the way, Song Yi felt more and more wrong as he walked, he stopped and frowned.In the ICU ward of the hospital, the profile of the man was very clear, and the cold "beep..." sound of the medical equipment opened the memory floodgate like a faucet. The man in the gray T-shirt just now...was him...that Ben Marshal Wu who should have died in the ward.

The sky and the earth are the same color, and the dark clouds are about to cover all the light.

"Zhao Yu—"

Song Yi turned around abruptly, roared with tears in his eyes, and ran wildly along the path.While running, he suddenly saw a pink figure appearing in front of him, but he didn't have time to stop, he could only hold the little girl in his arms, turned over and rolled on the ground.

He got up and glanced at the person in his arms, panting and said, "You... are you okay?"

Before she could finish speaking, she became hoarse. The little girl had two braids facing the sky, her eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with blood, and she was smiling "hehe" at him.Her smile was paired with two dimples, making her look even colder. She opened her mouth, a mouthful of blood slipped down the corner of her mouth, and murmured to Song Yi, "Dad, don't go, I'm here!"

When the wind and rain suddenly picked up, he felt a dull pain in his chest for no reason.The sky changed suddenly, and a loud shout suddenly appeared all around: "You don't want to die?"

The black mist slowly condensed, and the black-robed man turned into a figure, holding the battle halberd and appeared.His blade was sharp, and the back of the metal blade clearly reflected the faces of Song Yi and the little girl without any warmth.

With a slash of the knife, a white light beam flew towards Song Yi like lightning. The little girl pushed Song Yi away with both hands, allowing the white light to pass between the two of them, and a crack burst out on the ground, emitting black smoke.

Song Yi turned her head, and the little girl had disappeared without a trace.

The man in black said in a low voice: "Want to run?" Holding the Heavenly Battle Halberd in his right hand, he slashed sideways, and another beam of light flashed past.

"what--"

The little girl screamed and was forced to show up. She rolled on the ground twice, clutching her chest and shivering. The little red leather shoes on her feet were scattered on the side of the road.

The man in black approached the little girl step by step, condescendingly looking down at the ghost ghost who had been taken away by the fluorescence.

The child lying on the ground has returned to its original appearance, spitting blood and dying.Her hair was messed up randomly, she moved her body backwards and struggled all the time, put her head on her arm, and tried to expose one eye to look at Song Yi, a bitter smile slipped from the corner of her mouth, her lips curled up, and she still murmured: " dad……"

The voice of deja vu hit Song Yi's heart. Once upon a time, he was just a few feet away, and he was always looking for it like this.He looked indifferently at the direction in which the gray T-shirt man disappeared, and clenched his fists.

The man in black raised his halberd high, and it was about to fall on the little girl.Song Yi rose from the ground, rolled over, hugged Wu Xiaomeng into his arms, and fell to the ground again.He watched the blade slash his head, and instinctively closed his eyes.

Whether it's a living person or a dead soul, when passing by death several times, there will always be one time when you don't want to accept your fate.

"madness!"

The deep voice exploded in vain, and the blade hung in the air against Song Yi's face.

The unique temperature of the cold weapon was even colder than the air at this time. Song Yi slowly opened his eyes, and the path had returned to its usual appearance, and even the dark clouds in the sky had dispersed along with it.

He looked down at his arms... There was nothing, as if everything just now was just a dream.However, the dull pain in the chest was real.

Song Yi looked at Sanchakou from a distance, got up and continued to run forward.

Zhao Yu walked around the small road twice, shouted a few times, but still couldn't find anything, so he had to go back to Sanchakou, waiting for Song Yi and the man.

The man in the gray T-shirt arrived first, and as soon as he saw Zhao Yu, he stammered with red eyes: "No...no...not at all, where did she go?" The man hurriedly raised his head, scanned around, pointed Looking at a lonely teaching building behind the grove, he said, "I'm going to find her! I must find her!" After speaking, he rushed towards the forest.

Since Jia Yong's accident, the fifth teaching building has been closed for a long time.Seeing the man's back gradually disappearing, Zhao Yu felt uneasy after thinking about it, and after hesitating for a moment, he chased after him.

Usually, he still felt that Lin Zi was some distance away from the teaching building, but today he only took two steps and arrived near the teaching building.The man's figure flashed past the outdoor stairs, Zhao Yu frowned and shouted: "Don't go up."

The man didn't hear it, and went straight up the spiral staircase, his feet making a "dong dong" sound on the iron steps.

Zhao Yu followed along the stairs, and when he went up to the third floor and raised his head, he saw a cloud of black air rushing towards him, and strange laughter arose everywhere. Immediately, his leg slowed down by half a beat, he stumbled, his center of gravity fell straight backwards, and he rolled down the stairs, and the snacks in his hand were scattered all over the floor.When he was rolling down, he wanted to reach out and grab the railing, but he missed it. Finally, he landed on the ground, and the pain all over his body suddenly went deep into the marrow of his bones.

Zhao Yu lay on the stairs, looking at the gray sky.He thought, there is actually someone who rolled down the stairs twice in two days. In this world, there must be no one more unlucky than himself.

Consciousness gradually disappears. At this moment, there are too many people I want to see!

So, this was his only thought before he died.