After being forced to debut in metaphysics, I became popular

The roommate watched Yan Shixun, who just went out the door, come in from the balcony, stunned for a moment, and the whole person went down.

The young Yan Shixun rushed towards the door as soon as he stepped forward with his long legs, and at the same time he pulled it open vigorously.

But outside the door, there was only an empty corridor, and the dim lights illuminated the stains on the walls.

He didn't relax his vigilance, but carefully looked out from the door.

He stepped out of the threshold after making sure that nothing was ambushing behind either side of the door.

nobody.

The aura that made him extremely alert disappeared.

The young Yan Shixun stood in front of the door, the light from the dormitory fell on his feet, and for a moment, he had an illusion of loneliness.

His heart was empty, feeling lost.

It's like, missing a meeting with a very important person.

The strange emotion made the young Yan Shixun purse his lips, a little displeased.

But he quickly adjusted his emotions, regained his previous calm, and turned around to look behind him with scrutiny in his eyes.

"The person living in the downstairs bedroom is not you."

The young Yan Shixun glanced over his dormmate and the dormitory: "You are not a random visitor, but you have always lived here."

"So, why what I saw was different from what I remembered?"

Yan Shixun was very sure: "My memory will not make mistakes."

The roommate was almost weakened by Yan Shixun's look.

He sat on the chair behind shaking his legs, so he didn't fall to the ground in embarrassment.

"I, I don't know either." The roommate wanted to cry but had no tears: "I have lived in this dormitory for four years. Is it my fault that I shouldn't be downstairs?"

"And Brother Yan, when did you live in Binda? Aren't you filming a show?"

The roommates are the first and the second are older: "Could it be that there are two of you?"

Even if the young Yan Shixun came in from the outside, the roommates thought it was understandable.

——But the door and the window are in two directions!

How can someone circle a large circle from south to north in one second?No matter how you think about it, it is unreasonable.

All the roommates wanted to ask Yan Shixun if he had mitosis.

But he dared not.

Afraid of being beaten.

After all, Yan Shixun who is standing in front of him now... is so sharp that it is terrifying.

The Yan Shixun just now was like a knife sheathed, all the dangers were hidden deeper, emotions settled to the bottom, and there was nothing to investigate.

But the occasional ray of cold light still shows his strength, so that people will not act rashly and be afraid of the sharpness and unknown fear under the scabbard.

But now Yan Shixun, with a long knife without a sheath, is unstoppable, even if he gets close, he will be cut.

The roommate swallowed, and his brain reacted after a while, as if... Yan Shixun went out for a second, and even changed his clothes?

Yan Shixun just now was wearing a dark green coat, his straight shoulders supported a silent and powerful aura, his black shirt outlined his strong and smooth muscle lines, and his every move was full of violent aesthetics wrapped in civilization.

Time has given him precipitation, but it makes people more clearly perceive the danger that he cannot be offended.

Now, Yan Shixun's eyebrows and eyes are even more unruly. He is casually wearing a student coat from Binda University, and a tight black racer-shaped vest inside, showing clear collarbones and muscles. He is young and hormonal, which makes people unable to take his eyes off.

He looked like he took off his outer clothes after returning home, but suddenly something happened, so he grabbed a coat and went out.

Even when he looked carefully, the roommate still saw the emblem of the School of Finance on Yan Shixun's coat.

Roommate: "?"

Question marks flew out of the children's heads.

And at this time, the shouting from upstairs didn't stop, they were still trying to call Yan Shixun, wanting to confirm his safety.

When the roommate turned his head to look, he even saw a foot stretched out and then retracted tremblingly on the top of the balcony, as if he wanted to jump off, but hesitated and hesitated.

Roommate: "??"

Just when the roommate looked confused, the young Yan Shixun had already seen the things in the dormitory, and he realized——

Or it was the people in the dormitory downstairs who spent all their time and money in pranks, so that even he was fooled by the truth.

Either, there is an error in time or space.

Otherwise, how to explain the things that appeared in the dormitory after a few years?

"You said...you saw me twice?"

The young Yan Shixun slowly turned his gaze to his roommate, and asked in a deep voice, "What does the other me look like?"

Roommate is going crazy.

He felt that tonight, after he accidentally saw the live broadcast when he came back from Chengjing, everything went wrong.

First, Cheng Jing went crazy, and then Yan Shixun, whom he had been seeing on the screen all the time, unexpectedly appeared beside him—he jumped off the balcony!

Then, two of Yan Shixun appeared, and they seemed to have different personalities and looks.

The most frightening thing is—this Yan Shixun who is in front of him now is still making him recall what happened just now.

He just wants to lose his memory, okay?Now Qiuqiu appears out of nowhere and a car knocks him into amnesia, it's going to be crazy!

The roommate is dizzy now, and his mind is in a mess.

But when he met Yan Shixun's eyes, he could only swallow his grief and indignation protest, and obediently described to Yan Shixun what Yan Shixun looked like.

Roommate: How could there be such an outrageous request?Some people don't know what they look like?

But after listening to his roommate's description, the young Yan Shixun was not as simple as he thought.

He knew very well that it was not him.

The first thought that flashed through Yan Shixun's mind was the double body.

Because the owner of the body wants to escape from reality, if it happens to encounter a ghost or a dead soul, by chance, the ghost will take the appearance of the owner of the body, imitate his words and deeds, enter his life, and occupy his social life and relatives and friends.

In the end, the doppelgänger is more like a human being than the master, and lives in the world instead of the master, but the master slowly degenerates into a shadow, and can never be found again.

But as soon as this idea appeared, it was rejected by Yan Shixun.

He has never had the idea of ​​escaping. He always solves problems when he encounters them, and if he can't solve them, he solves them violently.

No matter how difficult the level is, he can always pass it.

From the source, it does not meet the incentives for the appearance of the double body.

Besides, he is a wicked ghost...

Yan Shixun sneered.

If any ghost with no eyes wants to replace him, it will be the other party who is miserable.

I'm afraid it's not about crying and begging to turn back into a ghost.

After all the conjectures in his mind were vetoed by Yan Shixun, he quickly cut through the mess, and the chaotic thinking was forcibly straightened out.

The rest... there is only one possibility.

The most absurd, yet eerily reasonable.

——That Yan Shixun is his future self.

The traces of a few years later in this dormitory, the future self.

The traces of someone entering his dormitory, and the disappointment in his heart when he realized something was wrong and jumped off the balcony to check but failed to catch anyone...

Besides, jumping off the balcony to escape this seemed like a choice he would have made himself.

But if that person really was his future self, what caused the mess in the present?What is the purpose of my future self coming here?

He knew himself very well, if that was really his future self, it would never be such a boring reason to want to catch up with his past self.

Is Binda, or Binhai City, in danger of causing the current chaos?

The young Yan Shixun frowned tightly, with a stern expression.

Almost scared my roommate to tears.

Outside the balcony, Zhang Wubing tremblingly pawed at the edge of the balcony. He tried to jump down a few times but didn't dare. He stretched out and then retracted. He felt dizzy when he saw the height below him inadvertently.

Zhang Wubing choked with sobs: "Brother Yan, are you okay? Call me back!"

"Yes, or I'd better go down the stairs and find you."

Brother Yan can jump into the balcony, he probably jumped off the building QAQ, it’s better not to be woohoo, people have to know themselves.

"No, you wait up there."

Yan Shixun's voice was cool, coming from below.

The young Yan Shixun frowned, he was used to being alone, and he was not used to Zhang Wubing's sticky concern.

And he didn't understand, even if Zhang Wubing got down, what could he do?

Zhang Wubing is not a doctor if he is injured, and Zhang Wubing is not a Taoist priest if he needs assistance.

A little idiot who knows nothing but dreams of being a director.

From the beginning of school, Yan Shixun discovered that this rich third generation who was in the same dormitory as him, had a physique that was prone to attract ghosts, he was well protected at first glance, he didn't know the dangers of the world, and it was difficult to survive among ghosts.

He saw it, but he didn't care.

But Zhang Wubing couldn't hold back his sweet mouth, and praised Li Chengyun who was with Yan Shixun at that time, Li Chengyun smiled when he heard it, and told Yan Shixun to get along well with his classmates.

'Maybe, it's a lifelong best friend.Xiao Xun, learning to make friends with people from all over the world is also a kind of practice.To be born first, then to enter the world, and to observe the world is the way. '

At that time, Li Chengyun said with a gentle smile.

Yan Shixun didn't take it seriously.

As a child he had seen the malice of children and adults.During these years of wandering with Li Chengyun, he has also seen clearly the evil in the world, and he has long since lost the idea of ​​interacting with others.

If the counselor hadn't said that he needed to experience college life and couldn't miss the group dormitory, and the master agreed with the counselor that he would definitely let him stay in school, he would have long wanted to move out of the dormitory and return to the small courtyard to continue living with the master.

However, he just saved Zhang Wubing's life by staying in the dormitory.

The afternoon nap happened just right, but Zhang Wubing yelled fiercely on the other side. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Wubing being besieged by evil spirits.

In order to save his nap time, Yan Shixun, who was woken up and got up very angry, directly irritated and crushed the evil ghost.

Zhang Wubing was dumbfounded.

From that day on, Yan Shixun was given various gifts for reasons of gratitude, ranging from yellow paper and cinnabar to emerald and jade.

Of course, they were all rejected by Yan Shixun.

The property accepted for no reason will become karma, but he doesn't want to have karma with Zhang Wubing, even if he is his roommate.

But Zhang Wubing persevered to get close to Yan Shixun, praised him endlessly, and shared all kinds of anecdotes on campus with him, even if he didn't get a response, he could still talk happily and laugh when he was excited come out.

Tenacious as a grass, full of vitality.

Occasionally Yan Shixun would be moved, but he soon pushed Zhang Wubing away.

For four years, after graduating from university, Zhang Wubing will disappear from his life, never to be seen again.

Just a passerby.

The young Yan Shixun thought indifferently.

After Zhang Wubing finally calmed down, Yan Shixun turned to his roommate and asked, "You just said, "I" is live broadcasting? What live broadcast?"

"That's the one, the hottest variety show right now." The roommate subconsciously followed Yan Shixun's words, and habitually turned back to grab the tablet.

But it was empty.

"Ah..." The roommate scratched her hair and said in horror, "I gave the tablet to the other you."

Coincidence, or intentional?

Take away the tablet with the figure of "Yan Shixun" that may reveal his whereabouts, so as to prevent him from chasing along the live broadcast and prevent him from obtaining more information.

The young Yan Shixun once again felt that his future self was careful and thoughtful about the details.

The chessboard in the void, sitting upright in black and white, fighting on the chessboard, ambush every step, everything is under consideration.

The young Yan Shixun felt that he was playing the same game of chess with his future self.

Chess meets opponent.

He thought he had found a clue, but he didn't know that this had already been considered by the other party, and the layout was made in advance.

He was stunned for a moment, but couldn't hold back his emotion.

Is this... my future self?

Excitement trembled along Yan Shixun's nerves, and he felt the unbridled joy in his chest.

Never before had he been so impatient to meet his future self.

Yan Shixun's eyes were bright, and there was a smile on his lips.

The roommate shrank her neck, and didn't dare to ask Yan Shixun what was going on.

It's better to go to bed quickly, just like what Yan Shixun suggested to him before he left, once he sleeps early, maybe after opening his eyes, everything will become normal again.

Roommate: This world is too crazy, only the bed is his home.Amitabha Buddha, Blessed Blessed Boundless Heavenly Venerable, Amen.

Although Zhang Wubing heard Yan Shixun's response, he lay on the balcony and stretched his neck down to watch for a long time, but he still didn't see the situation below, and could only hear a few words of Yan Shixun's voice sporadically.

Not confirming Yan Shixun's safety with his own eyes made him a little worried.

In his opinion, his roommate is handsome and kind-hearted. Although he always has a bad face, he is willing to sacrifice his nap time to save himself—good guy!

On the one hand, Zhang Wubing wanted to hug his thighs and follow Yan Shixun to save his own life.But on the other hand, he always feels that Yan Shixun lacks a bit of popularity. He has seen Yan Shixun's eyes looking at others, cold and sober, but only Yan Shixun himself is not in the world.

Independence.

He doesn't know what Yan Shixun has experienced before, but he always feels that Yan Shixun should not be like this, but should be more radiant, and everyone can see this brilliance.

So he stayed by Yan Shixun's side, no matter what he would not leave, he tried his best to make Yan Shixun more human.

Although there was no effect so far, Zhang Wubing happily didn't care at all.

——Water drops through stone, he believes that one day it will be possible!

Zhang Wubing shook his paws to cheer himself up, but the next second, after glancing at the sky below the balcony, his legs went limp again.

Too, too high, do the math, let's go down the stairs.

He is just an ordinary student, so there is no need to take such a difficult route.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Wubing opened the door of the dormitory, the yellow talisman "Hoo!" on the doorknob burned up, turned into a handful of ashes and fell down one after another under his helpless gaze.

Zhang Wubing: "..."

As soon as he looked up in horror, he saw that in the corridor outside the bedroom door, the lights had been turned off at some point.

In the dim darkness, only the signs for the safety exits were still glowing with green light.

And because of the sound of him opening the door, the ghost that was wandering in the darkness slowly stopped, turned its head slowly, and looked at Zhang Wubing who was standing in the light.

In the darkness, Zhang Wubing was like a live target, being noticed by all the ghosts.

Zhang Wubing clearly saw that the faces looking at him were gray and bloodless, their eyes were dull and dull, full of lifelessness, they were not alive at first glance.

Some of the ghosts were still wearing Binda uniforms, and their platinum coats were stained red with blood.Some had their entire heads exploded, leaving only a mass of red, white and white on their necks, as if they had jumped off a building and landed on their heads.

Zhang Wubing gasped, his lungs felt cold.

Under the dense gaze, he subconsciously took a step back, feeling goosebumps on his arms.

He trembled and wanted to call Brother Yan, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly remembered that Yan Shixun was in the bedroom downstairs, and he probably wouldn't be able to find out what happened to him for a while.

Zhang Wubing almost burst into tears.

But those ghosts didn't leave him much time to think about his fears.

Just as plants have phototaxis, ghosts also have the instinct to move closer to life.

At this time, Zhang Wubing was no different from a big light bulb in the dark in their eyes.

Immediately, after a brief stay, the ghosts in the corridor all dragged their stiff bodies dully and walked towards the wide open bedroom door.

Zhang Wubing could even see those red, red and white things, which were sticky and wet as they hit the ground as the ghost walked.

His scalp ached.

Zhang Wubing knew that he should turn around and run, no matter how bad it was, he should close and lock the door as soon as possible, and wait for Yan Shixun to come back to save him.

But the plan is beautiful, and the implementation is cruel in action.

Under the extreme fear, all the blood rushed to the legs, and the survival instinct of the body required the legs to run immediately, supplying all the blood and power to the legs, so the hands and feet were cold, and the arms were stiff.

But the muscles of both legs were too tense, the tendons twitched due to the tension, and the calf was shaking non-stop, but it just couldn't be lifted.

Zhang Wubing wanted to cry but had no tears, his brain frantically ordered him to raise his hand to close the door, and to run quickly.

However, the limbs are no longer in control.

He watched the ghosts in the corridor getting closer and closer to him, and he could even clearly see the blank and empty face of one of the ghosts.

……and many more.

Zhang Wubing's brain, which had been stuck to death, was suddenly shaken by a strange fact.

——This ghost's face is clearly his roommate!

Although I only met once at the beginning of school, and then my roommate went back home to live in the Daping floor in the city center, and I never saw him again.But they are all mixed in this circle, Zhang Wubing is more or less impressed.

However, this person took the exam in the same exam room as himself during the day, why did he become a ghost now?Not so!

While gnashing his teeth, Zhang Wubing wanted to pull his leg up from the spot, but at the same time, his thoughts diverged and he was thinking wildly because of this roommate's face.

Because of fear, her vocal cords were so dry that she couldn't speak, her lips trembled so much that she couldn't make any sound, and even with all her efforts, there were only a few breath sounds.So Zhang Wubing simply recited Yan Shixun's name silently in his heart, like reciting a spell.

Miraculously, Zhang Wubing felt a warm current pouring into his meridians, and his over-tightened and cramped muscles came alive again.

He was overjoyed.

Seeing that those ghosts were about to reach the door, he didn't dare to delay at all. He hurriedly swung his arms and slammed the door shut, then locked the door tremblingly. The back of the door is against the door, for fear that the ghosts from outside will break into the door.

After doing this, before Zhang Wubing had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the sound of "bang!" from the door, and a groove was instantly sunk in the metal door panel.

Zhang Wubing also trembled, looking at the door of the dormitory in horror.

Binda University has never been stingy with these favored children in life. The facilities in the dormitory are all good things, and the dormitory door is also a metal anti-theft door that is enough for personal use.

But just like that, the metal door panel was still twisted and deformed with a sound of slamming the door, and the grooves protruded sharply inward.

This scene makes one wonder how long the door can last without being broken open.

Zhang Wubing has never been so grateful for Binda's generosity as he is now.

If this was a wooden door panel, he would have been torn apart by the ghost who broke in by now!

Thinking of this, Zhang Wubing didn't dare to delay for a moment, picked up the books next to him and piled them behind the door, trying to delay the time for the ghosts outside to break the door as much as possible.

Sure enough, knowledge is power!

Zhang Wubing wiped off the ashes from his hands, looked at his masterpiece in satisfaction, turned around and ran away.

"Yan!! Brother!!! Ah!!!"

A heart-piercing scream could be heard throughout the dormitory area, echoing in the night sky.

The voice echoed back and forth in the open space in the middle of the dormitory building, and the trembling end sound continued to deepen, lonely and penetrating.

The young Yan Shixun had an indifferent face: "..."

Did his roommate, who was haunted by ghosts, encounter ghosts again?

Next to the dormitory, on a quiet boulevard.

Yan Shixun paused, turned around and looked towards the dormitory building.

Ye Li beside him frowned: "Zhang Wubing was also dragged here."

"Well……"

Yan Shixun blinked his eyes: "It should be Zhang Wubing, who was in his freshman year, asking for help from me back then."

Ye Li raised his eyebrows: "Then are you going to go back and save him?"

"Do not."

Yan Shixun turned back with a chuckle, lowering his eyelashes slightly: "I always had to learn to accept myself as a person, not just a ghost exorcist."

"It was my master's death and Zhang Wubing's help that taught me this matter back then."

Yan Shixun was not prepared to carry out "kindness education" to his past self. Only by going through the storm can he be prepared to face bigger storms.

After all...he was alone.

After the master died, his own heaven, his own roof.

Thinking of Li Chengyun's death at this point in time, Yan Shixun was in a daze for a moment, and quickly adjusted his expression after accepting it.

But Ye Li, who had been watching him all the time, caught this abnormality.

Ye Li stretched out his jointed palm, and clasped Yan Shixun's wrist.

Yan Shixun looked over suspiciously.

"Shi Xun, I am by your side, and the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth are with you." Ye Li whispered: "Even if you never learn, it doesn't matter."

"There is me."

Yan Shixun's eyes flickered, he looked away with a chuckle, and stepped forward with his long legs: "Let's go."

"Since it's the Zhang Wubing of the past, let's leave it to the 'me' of the past. We have our own things to worry about, and we don't have time to take care of them."

Ye Li was a little puzzled: "You don't seem to want to meet your former self, why?"

"Even if you don't trust other people, but yourself..."

Can always be trusted.

Yan Shixun shook his head slowly: "You don't know me in the past, but I remember very clearly what kind of person I am."

Yan Shixun is sure that if he meets his past self, it will definitely not be a warm scene of intimacy and recognition, but an imminent tension.

There are two distinct watersheds in his life.

One was abandoned by his parents in the market, and the other was Li Chengyun's death.

The earth-shaking changes brought Yan Shixun a completely different rapid growth overnight.

Who is the man covered in blood at the market, and why did Li Chengyun die after exploring the former site of Fengdu.

These two things have become questions that Yan Shixun has accumulated in his heart for a long time, and he has never given up searching for many years.

And Yan Shixun before Li Chengyun's death was sharp, indifferent, and out of tune with the world.

He has not yet become the ghost exorcist who walked the streets and alleys, dealt with three religions and nine streams, rescued people whose lives were threatened by ghosts, and rescued ghosts wandering in the world.

If the young "Yan Shixun" finds someone exactly like himself, Yan Shixun feels that if he wants to convince "Yan Shixun" that he has no malicious intentions, he must first have a devastating fight, and then the two of them can Sit down and have a good talk.

Yan Shixun smiled: I choose to refuse.

And the most important thing is that he hasn't sorted out the current situation, and he is not sure if he meets another self, whether there will be any consequences.

So... let's talk.

When Yan Shixun faced another situation where he couldn't determine the enemy's or friend's camp, he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

If it can be a help, that's the best.But if he can't, it will definitely become his biggest crisis this time.

Being an enemy of oneself, and "self" possesses impressive strength and complete understanding of oneself, is definitely a hell-level difficulty.

In summer, students of Binda University like this tree-lined avenue. The branches of centuries-old trees are entangled, and a shade is built above.

But in late autumn, the dead leaves are all over the ground, and only the entangled branches are left. Under the dim street lights, it looks like ghosts dancing.

No student from Binda University passed by on the entire avenue, and it was silent, only the sound of Yan Shixun and Ye Li breaking when they stepped on dead branches.

"Crack..."

Binhai University has [-] students, most of whom live on campus.

Although according to the time when "Yan Shixun" and "Zhang Wubing" returned to the dormitory after class, most of the students had already returned to the dormitory after the last evening class, but it should never be so quiet.

In Yan Shixun's memory, the four years at Binhai University can be regarded as his most relaxing and leisurely time, full of human fireworks.

People who run at night, people who play basketball and football, club activities, go out for food or shopping... During the leisure time without classes, the campus atmosphere is warm.

But now, it was dead silent and gloomy.

Even the Binbin University students who were watching the live broadcast were stunned: [Isn't this the road downstairs from the men's dormitory?It is very convenient to go to the science building, chemistry building and the main teaching building. I think there should be people there until the dormitory is closed? ]

[?what's going on?My head was full of question marks, so I went to the balcony to take a look. Right now, there are buddies who are singing on the avenue, and the howling of ghosts and wolves is worse than ghosts. ]

[Grass, the one in front is still too young.You wouldn't say that if you'd seen the previous episodes.Believe me, no matter how bad a person's singing is, there is a limit to it, but ghosts... that's definitely a level where the scalp is numb, and the bed can't save it. ]

[Fuck!Don't scare me so much, I'm walking on this road right now, and I was stunned when I saw no one in the live broadcast, just now I pulled a passerby and asked "Can you see me, classmate?", look at that buddy My eyes are the same as looking at a neuropathy. ]

[Huh?Wait, I'm looking at that road from the balcony, why do I feel that the tree next to me...is moving? ? ? ]

[Ahhh shut up!It's ok, don't scare me!The wind blows, for sure! ]

Taking the tablet away from his roommate, Yan Shixun didn't want to reveal too much information to his young "self", and he couldn't let the other party have any possibility of standing on the opposite side of himself.

There is another one, just to watch the barrage on the tablet.

Because many Binhai university students will post barrage in the live broadcast room, and the information revealed in these barrages is enough for Yan Shixun to understand the real current situation of Binhai University, and he can also see the story about Cheng Jing and the young man who turned into a blood skeleton. information.

Yan Shixun still cared about the name Chengjing.

He always felt that Chengjing was the reason why the ghost energy was drawn to Binhai University.

Although he hasn't found enough evidence to support this guess, he still chooses to pay attention carefully.

When seeing many people in the barrage saying that there are people walking on this road now, Yan Shixun looked around and made sure of it.

——The Binhai University they are in is not the real Binhai University.

It's like the situation on the road before, a certain space that is stilled, there is no way out, and the road under your feet extends infinitely, but it is an endless circle.

Yan Shixun frowned.

The young version of "Yan Shixun" comes from his own memory, and the ghostly spirit makes the cut-out space real, constructing a world of ghostly spirit.

The campus of Binhai University at the present time point...is it from the memory of that blood skull?

There are Chengjing and his roommates, as well as the quiet campus of Binda University.

Just when Yan Shixun was wondering, the street lights in the entire space suddenly flickered in front of the boulevard.

The sound of electric current sizzled, especially permeating people in the dead space, under the flickering dim light, blurred figures appeared.

Yan Shixun's eyes sharpened, and he quickly pulled Ye Li to the side of the ancient tree, using the thick trunk to block the figures of the two of them, holding his breath and staring at the road.

The street lights flickered faster and faster as if the voltage was unstable, and finally with the sound of "pop!", sparks flashed for a moment, and then the bulb dimmed instantly.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

The street lights exploded one after another and gradually went out.

The whole boulevard was plunged into darkness.

In an instant, the trees on both sides of the road seemed to come to life, with ghostly shadows dancing wildly, their branches pointing ferociously at the sky like arms.

Like an evil spirit in the endless hell, desperately longing for the light and the world.

Yan Shixun could feel Ye Li next to him lightly holding his palm.

He opened his hand, used his finger as a pen, and wrote stroke by stroke in his palm: Don't be afraid, there is me.

Yan Shixun didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Is Ye Li the little idiot who treats him as Zhang's serious illness?How many fierce ghosts did Ye Li think he had seen?He has seen many such scenes.

Yan Shixun's palm was scratched by Ye Li, he simply flipped his hand to hold Ye Li's hand, preventing Ye Li from continuing to move.

In the darkness, Ye Li slowly opened his eyes wide, his tall and slender body froze.

Yan Shixun's temperature continuously leaked from his palm, which made him a little at a loss.

This was... the first time his exorcist took the initiative to hold his hand.

Reassuring, vibrant, with the warmth of the world.

As imagined, no, far more beautiful than imagined.

Ye Li felt that at this moment, his thinking paused for a moment.

The Great Dao of Heaven and Earth disappeared into nothingness, only the figure of Yan Shixun occupied his entire mind.

The darkness lent Ye Li a protective look, so that Yan Shixun didn't notice that something was wrong with him.

Yan Shixun was still concentrating on looking at the road, and didn't realize that Ye Li beside him was looking at him all the time.

In the complete darkness, the street lamps suddenly flickered and hummed.

Then with a "pop!", the bulb that had been burned out turned on again.

One after another, the avenue was restored to light.

And different from the dim and dead silence just now, the lights on the road at this time are dim and yellow, and the atmosphere is peaceful and warm.

Two figures slowly appeared on the road.

The two young people held hands and walked side by side on the road. The taller one listened to the conversation of the people around him with a gentle and warm expression.He looked at the eyes of the people around him, as if looking at his own world.

The translucent figure gradually solidified, and walked across the road with a smile. The taller person stretched out his hand, and gently brushed off the petals on the shoulders of the person next to him.

The people around him raised their heads and smiled at him.

They whispered, their love was tender and tender.

Yan Shixun slowly frowned.

Judging from their expressions, they were talking, but he couldn't hear their voices at all.

And, one of them helped his companion to shake off the petals... It's late autumn, where did the petals come from?

Obviously, the time when this scene happened is not now.

But before the live broadcast, many students from Binh University exploded after being stunned.

[Isn't that becoming a god?Why did he walk with Lanze?Didn't it mean that Lanze used his connections to snatch Chengshen's insurance research spot? Chengshen doesn't mind at all? ? ]

[Wait, the two of them look so much like a couple? ]

[ Lanze?Lanzer? ? ?Didn't he go out to relax and disappear?It's been on the news for days. ]

[Fuck!Is that person in the news from our school? ]

When Yan Shixun saw the barrage on the tablet, his brows suddenly darkened.

From just now, he felt that the young man among them was like the one he saw on the road.

... the true identity of the blood skeleton.

It's Lanze.