Distress Tours

The plain curtains hung still on both sides of the wide window, and the unshaded scorching sun shone directly into the room, blowing in with scorching wind, and Buluomei uncomfortably raised her hand to block it.

"Amei." A female voice whispered, and then felt a pat on the shoulder.

She followed the prestige and saw that the person came with his back facing Lie Yang, wearing casual short-sleeved jeans, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but Bu Luomei could feel that he should know her.

Seeing that Buluomei didn't respond, the visitor laughed loudly and said, "Aren't you stupid in class? We agreed to go out together today, and we've just finished class. Why are you staying here? Come with me!"

"Where are you going?" Bu Luomei asked subconsciously. The scorching sun made her eyes very uncomfortable. She shielded her hands from the scorching sun while observing the environment she was in. The desks were neatly arranged, and there were still some traces on the blackboard. His microphone was turned off and made a muffled sound due to the wind, and he was sitting on a clean desk.

"Oops! You won't even forget our agreement!" The visitor exclaimed, grabbed Bu Luomei's hand involuntarily, and pulled it away, "It doesn't matter, you have to go with me whether you remember it or not. !"

When leaving the table, Bu Luomei only felt that she seemed to have been sitting upright for too long, and her limbs were a little stiff, which did not stop the other party from pulling her, but before leaving the classroom, she glanced at the blackboard intentionally or unintentionally. , the traces left on it are very similar to a totem, like some strange totems in some ethnic minority tribes, but it is clear that she seems to be very familiar with it.

In the silent corridor, the sounds of the two hurried steps were amplified countless times. There were bright classrooms with wide open doors passing by, but without exception, there was no one there. Even though the scorching sun outside the window was shining brightly, there was still something to say. Unexpectedly, Bu Luomei glanced out of the window, only a vast expanse of whiteness, nothing could be seen clearly, and was dazzled by Lie Yang.

"What time is it?" Not only was it quiet in the corridor, but it was also very quiet outside the window.

"Shen Shi." The person in front replied unhurriedly, and even in spite of Bu Luomei's discomfort, he accelerated his pace and pulled out of the teaching building directly.

As soon as she stepped out, the high sun shone directly on her body, causing her to half-close her eyes. It was strange that the sun seemed to be watching her all the time, making her eyes uncomfortable, but she still felt comfortable. I looked at the surrounding green trees, rocks and flowerbeds, but farther away, there was always a faint mist shrouded in it, "Where are we going?"

"Of course it's the place to go, Amei, your memory has deteriorated." As he said that, the man joked.

As soon as the words fell, Bu Luomei's dark eyes shifted her gaze to the man again, but she still couldn't see the man's face clearly, not only that, she seemed, seemed to have forgotten something?But after thinking about it, there was only a white mist in her mind, like... like, she paused, as if in a certain place she had been to.

She was also stunned by the sudden idea, but she really couldn't think of anything. Fortunately, there was someone around to ask, so she cleared her throat, "Who the hell are you?"

"Amei!" The man reacted fiercely, "Okay you! You actually forgot my name! You did it on purpose!"

As he said that, the man rushed towards Bu Luomei and started to play around, but Bu Luomei lowered her eyelashes and turned her head to avoid the opponent's attack because she was not used to the sun, but with this movement, she saw a shadow on the ground that was not under the person's feet .

Immediately, the blood seemed to freeze, Bu Luomei took a few steps back in panic, and retreated to the eaves of the tall building, but the sun above her head seemed to be unstoppable by these obstacles and still shone directly on her body, leaving her nowhere to escape.

"Amei? What's the matter with you?" The man seemed to come forward, but he was stopped by Bu Luomei's words.

"Who the hell are you?" Bu Luomei leaned against the wall, covering her thumping chest, something in the distance seemed to be sensing and slowly approaching, but she still couldn't see the face of the person coming, "Where is this place! "

"Amei, isn't this a place you are very familiar with?" The man's tone was indifferent, with a trace of mockery, "Why do you have to find out? Knowing too much will make you tired, why don't you rest here, Amei."

Of course she is familiar with this place, the place where she went to school in modern times, but it is indescribably weird, Bu Luomei squinted and stared at the other person's face, "Where is this place? Who are you? Why do you have to pull me away?"

"Isn't it good to stay here?" The man's tone changed, and his voice was ethereal and ethereal.

nowadays?No, no, between her and her friends, she will never refer to time as Shenshi, and her name in modern times will never contain Mei, Amei's words can only be in... Bu Luomei's chest suddenly suffocated, she frowned, Remember, the name Buluomei was chosen after meeting Xiang Duxiu!

And the dense fog that gradually surrounded the surrounding scene gradually became familiar, just like the place where the feather warbler was trapped last time!

"Is this the Xumijian that Yuying mentioned?"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding scene gradually disappeared, gradually dissipating into a circle of white mist, even the people in front turned into white mist, the scorching sun above the head also disappeared, and Buluomei came into the vast white mist again.

Is this what it means to be trapped?Has been immersed in the illusion, no joy and no sorrow.

The sticky discomfort in her palm made her look up, and then saw the bright red on her chest from an angle, and the palm of her hand was the same, but at this time she didn't feel any pain. Is it because of being in this place?

"Yuying!" Buluomei Zoumei shouted, "Yuying, can you hear me! Are you... still here?"

Unexpectedly, there was no response, Bu Luomei sighed sadly, in the white mist, unable to see the front and back, people are always curious or afraid of unknown things, she cheered herself up, made up her mind, She must get out of here.

The willpower that Yuying mentioned?Desire to survive?Is it the key to leaving?Immediately, Bu Luomei changed her firm gaze.

Not to mention how long it has been since she came to this world, but she has personally experienced the separation of life and death. She knows better that she must seize everything she can have now, so as to live up to the experience she has had the opportunity to come here. Perhaps, when she first came here, I resisted somewhat, but now I have a reason why I can't separate.

But there are definite numbers and immeasurable variables in all the laws of heaven. Since there can be variables, she doesn't have to care so much about right and wrong.

No longer worrying about the troubled past, she just needs to be firm in her heart and follow her own path, that is, she will leave here!Then go to that person and continue the agreement between them!Can't say goodbye to him!

"Miss Amei is no longer in danger of life, and now we just need to wait for her to wake up... The bad ones don't know, whether she wakes up or not depends entirely on Miss Amei's intentions... Xiangzhu, please rest more." After explaining the precautions Afterwards, Su Zhenzhen Shi Shiran left the room, now that Buluomei's life worry has been resolved, it's time to reach the purpose of his trip, thinking about leaving here quickly.

Deng Dao'an has been quiet for a long time, and now because of the appearance of stray corpses, he has to appear in front of the public. A few days ago, Ling Ziling even advocated bringing back a dying woman with a very special physique, saying It's special, and it's just that there is a very faint breath of corpses on the body, but it is still mixed with the inhuman and non-ghost state of the living, but the scar on the chest is still in the state of a real ghost if it is not timely.

But when he took a closer look, the wound was so deep that he was helpless, maybe the woman's life should not die, and it happened that Su really came to visit and solved this problem. He deeply felt that Su Zhenzhen came here for more than a simple purpose, it could be said that it was a bit aimed at him, Ren Yunzong.

The wind is bright and the moon is bright, the flowers are falling and the water is flowing. He plays the Wuhan flute thoughtfully. After half a sound, the cold flute sound stops. The clouds follow the sky beyond Han, and listen to the sounds of the sky and the wind of the sky. You are here, Su Zhenzhen."

The hand with strong joints picked apart the weeping willow, and walked in with a slight bow. He was gentle and elegant, with an extraordinary temperament. The brows of the whirlpool were still modest and indifferent. Knowing that the other party had already known his actions, he replied: "I have been waiting for a long time, but I just don't know Should the inferior call you Ren Yunzong, or Duan Mie Chan Ti?"

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But there are probably two or three chapters left.

Excavating the pit for a while, filling the crematorium