Extrajudicial fanatic just wants to be a tool man

Song Jianyu looked down at his black and yellow palm with putty in his nails.

The body is not his.

But what's going on with the weather outside?

He clearly remembered that it was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night when he lay down. Could it be that he slept until daytime and then woke up from someone else?

Thinking of this, Song Jianyu turned over from the upper bunk, stood barefoot on the ground and looked at all kinds of sandals and slippers all over the floor.

He was stunned for another second, then grabbed the shorts on his lower body and took a look.

Moderate temperature, neither hot nor cold.

It's early spring and March, no matter how the weather in Jinjiang City changes, it won't turn into summer temperature in an instant, and he doesn't even feel cold standing on the ground with bare feet.

The bewildered man casually found a pair of blue slippers and put them on, then went to push open the creaking iron door.

Outside the door, short-sleeved and short-sleeved shorts in sunshine, and yellow-faced and emaciated workers walked on the scaffolding, and every step they took, they could hear the creaking sound of the scaffolding under their feet.

Looking into the distance, skyscrapers are being built.

Song Jianyu retreated to the room, closed the door and looked at the empty dormitory again. Soon he found a counterfeit straight mobile phone next to the top pillow that he climbed down just now.

Turn on the screen, and a line of text appears in the center.

09:42

Wednesday 8 August Weather 20°

Song Jianyu clicked on the weather icon, and the screen showed that Jinjiang City was 29°, cloudy, and the air was good.

"Are you kidding! How could it be August! I clearly remember that today is March 3th! Did I sleep for five months!!"

The person holding the mobile phone thought that if he really slept for five months, his body in the rented house might rot into mud.

The black-skinned young man standing in the tin house nervously made a phone call to himself.

Song Jianyu stuck the phone to his ear and listened to the "beep...beep...beep...beep..."

Every beep sounded like a call from the underworld, which also caused him to think of another question immediately after the call was connected.

His soul is here, his body is sleeping/(dead), who will answer the call?

Before he could think about it, the phone on the other end had already been picked up.

"Hey?"

Song Jianyu held the counterfeit mobile phone and listened to his own voice on the other end of the phone, which came from the microphone.

"Dangdang!"

A hanger hanging in mid-air wobbled for a few seconds before finally falling to the ground and hitting the edge of the enamel face with a loud noise, startling the black-skinned young man holding the phone.

"Who are you?" Song Jianyu held the phone and asked the person on the other end of the phone in someone else's voice.

The other party didn't answer, but Song Jianyu heard another familiar voice on the other end, and said to the boy who was holding the phone: "Jianyu, come here and help me get something."

The phone was hung up.

The young man standing in the tin house could hear clearly that it was Song's mother's voice.

The person holding the phone kept taking deep breaths, and when his breathing calmed down, he immediately turned over and climbed back onto the upper bunk to lie down again.

He wants to go back!He is going back now!

The young man lying on the upper bunk in this simple iron house closed his eyes forcefully, trying desperately to remind himself to fall asleep!sleep over!

Half an hour later, Song Jianyu opened his eyes again.

The cracked window above the iron house was like a towering mouth mocking him.

Ten minutes later, Song Jianyu came out of the room, holding his mobile phone without looking sideways, all the way across the wooden platform built by the scaffolding, and rushed to the bottom with the creaking sound.

The black-skinned young man standing in one construction worker's dormitory building after another looked at a two-meter-high advertising fence in front of him, saw an iron gate exit there, and went out directly from there.

The roommate who came to look for him behind him was shouting "Zhou Qiang! Zhou Qiang!"

The person who got out of the iron gate in front left without looking back.

Stop the vehicle on the side of the road: "Donghua Community, Bishui Street."

When the car was heading towards Bishui Street, the people sitting in the back row kept looking down at the phone in their hands.

My mind was in a mess, wondering who would answer what I just said?

Was his body taken over by another person with the same ability while he was asleep?

Why?He has never killed anyone, nor has he done anything evil, so why is his body possessed by others?

Along the way, all kinds of weird thoughts in Song Jianyu's mind never stopped. When he couldn't think of a clue after deliberation, he looked up, and saw a huge movie poster printed on a bus outside the window.

On the top of the poster, there are three big golden characters "Mermaid". In the picture, there are four strange human beings sitting in a white fish tank. Behind the four people is a huge and colorful mermaid tail.

Song Jianyu looked at the seemingly brand-new poster on the bus and vaguely felt something was wrong.

This movie seems to be an old movie from four or five years ago?When he was a high school student, he went to see it with his classmates. Will it be re-released?

The poster seems to be exactly the same as before, or is the bus station taking out the inventory and pasting it on the body?

When he was puzzled, after the bus on the opposite side left, the unobstructed bus stop also revealed its true face.

Two workers are taking down the banner in the advertising column and replacing it with a brand new "Mermaid" poster, which also says that there will be a mermaid love during the summer vacation.

Song Jianyu kept tilting his head and staring at the picture of the poster, causing the driver in the front row to turn his neck and look at it.

I also saw the billboard on the opposite bus stop.

"Mermaid, I heard it's the latest blockbuster movie of that director Zhou. Many people are watching it during the summer vacation! The box office has already reached over [-] million in just a few days."

Song Jianyu looked away from the billboard and landed on the back of the driver in the front row, "This movie has been released for several years, why is it being released again now? Selling second feelings?"

And if he remembers correctly, there is a traffic niche at the end of this movie, which has been blocked by the entire network. It is impossible for a movie with him to be re-released, right?

"Re-screening? No! This is Director Zhou's new film, the latest one, do you remember it wrong?" The driver in the front seat was also very confused.

It was impossible for him to remember wrongly. Song Jianyu even remembered the names and looks of the students he went to see with him.

But he sat in the back row and didn't speak anymore. The most important thing now is to see the guy occupying his body, and find a way to drive him out of his body!

The taxi continued forward, and Song Jianyu saw the after-school tutoring center at the intersection of Bishui Street.

From the top to the bottom of that building, there are all kinds of study tutoring classes and interest classes. He himself has taken calligraphy classes in it for several months.

It's just that when the car passed by, Song Jianyu saw that the red banner of an after-school tutoring company hadn't been put away.

The banner reads white characters on a red background [2016 Scarlett extracurricular tutoring has been promoted to a new class!Sign up now to experience three classes for free...]

"2016?" Why is the banner from five years ago still hanging here?

When he was in a daze, the taxi had already stopped, "Handsome guy, it's here."

Song Jianyu looked at the smoky street ahead of the car, and took out the change he found on the top bunk.

After paying and getting off the car, standing less than 300 meters away from home, someone really experienced what timidity is for the first time.

Those who dared to take the first step after taking a few deep breaths clenched their fists and walked towards home step by step.

When he stood at the entrance of the community, looking at the small gate guarded by the two security guards, Song Jianyu walked forward after hesitating for a few seconds.

There was an outdoor bench next to the security booth. Song Jianyu sat on the chair and looked over the road from time to time.

The person on the phone was with Mother Song, and the person on the chair looked down at the counterfeit mobile phone screen.

10: 35.

During this period of time, Song's mother will definitely go out to buy vegetables, as long as that person is with Song's mother, she can catch him.

Sitting on an outdoor bench, the person pretending to be playing with a mobile phone waited anxiously and patiently.

Time passed by, and when Song Jianyu got up and wanted to go to Song's mother's clothing store, a thin young figure walked in from the intersection of the community.

The other party was carrying a vegetable basket in his hand, and walked obediently and quietly beside Song Mu, listening to Song Mu's words and responding a few words from time to time.

On the outdoor bench next to the security booth, a swarthy young man who had been tanned in the sun for a long time, opened his mouth and watched the mother and child approach him a little bit, and finally passed him by.

Song Jianyu lowered his head and saw the young man's sleeve brushing his arm, and the other party looked back at him suspiciously before entering the door.

After the mother and son left, the person standing in front of the outdoor bench also fell down on the chair.

This is himself in high school, and his dreams took him five years ago.