Weird Resurrection: I can contact the past

"I... I didn't see anything..."

Zuo Yang was evasive, Gao Jin stared at him, "Are you sure?"

"Why are you asking that?"

"What about you back then? What did you see? Didn't I see it?"

Seeing that he was not giving up, Zuo Yang asked back.

Gao Jin was startled, then laughed.

"Okay, okay!"

"Judging from your reaction, you are not a child anymore."

"You too..."

"Well... Wait for the old dean to come back, and you can "apologize"! Only he can bear the taste of disobedience..."

Gao Jin said something incomprehensible, Zuo Yang looked at him, his eyes flickering.

"Are you... still you?"

"Or, do you still have the consciousness of Gao Jin?"

"Hmph~"

After asking this question, Gao Jin did not answer again, but stared at Zuo Yang coldly.

[Principal's Office] fell into a dead silence.

Zuo Yang scanned the indoor environment with boredom.

Besides the desk, what most interested Zuo Yang was the wood carving of the [God of Longevity].

The festive look occupied most of the room.

From this point alone, it can be seen that the old director is a person who is very afraid of death.

"Chichichi~"

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sound of a car outside the welfare home.

Gao Jin looked through the window at the door of the home and waved.

This time, it was actually a child on the grassland who opened the door.

After the black business car drove in, two people got out from the driver's seat and the back seat.

"011" and "013".

"Hey? Them?"

Zuo Yang also saw this scene, his eyes flickered.

He knew that these two people were probably not human anymore.

"The old director didn't come back..."

"Did something happen?"

Gao Jin squinted at the distance and said "Hey".

"011", who had just gotten off the car, looked at him and pointed at his mouth.

Suddenly!

Gao Jin's face tightened, as if he understood something instantly.

He closed the window with a dark face, and looked at Zuo Yang coldly.

"I thought that your inferior food was for the old dean..."

"I never thought..."

"Now, I have to eat it..."

"Oh? What you said is very interesting..."

Zuo Yang looked at Gao Jin jokingly.

"Puchi~"

Without saying a word, Gao Jin's face broke into five pieces of flesh, and a long tongue swung out from the center of the flower.

"Is this the only move you have?"

Standing still.

The default attack direction of the tongue is the neck.

Zuo Yang didn't know why it was here.

Perhaps, this place is closer to the brain?

"Puchi~"

The tongue with a barb was about to whip Zuo Yang's neck, and Zuo Yang's mouth curled up.

"Ghost mouth!"

"Ah~"

The flesh on the Adam's apple suddenly split open, and a small mouth full of sharp teeth opened!

"Puchi~"

As soon as the tongue touched Zuo Yang's skin, it was bitten by the small mouth!

"Ah~Ah~"

The small mouth was like a small borer, biting the long tongue madly and greedily.

"Mm~Mm~"

"You! What kind of monster are you!"

Gao Jin's tongue was bitten, and the five flesh flowers kept entangled.

"I was thinking...if I eat you..."

"What will happen?"

Zuo Yang smiled strangely.

For some reason, Gao Jin felt that he was the villain at this moment.

It was obviously him who ate people, but now he was going to be eaten?

"You! You! You dare not!"

"Here are our ghosts!"

Gao Jin threatened, but Zuo Yang didn't care.

"Oh? But I remember you knocked on the door just now, didn't you? Did your companion avoid it?"

"You! How do you know?"

"Wait for death!"

"Ghost mouth!!!"

"Ah ah ah~"

The chewing of the small mouth became more and more exaggerated.

Because of the characteristics of "ghost face sores", the more you eat, the bigger the small mouth will be.

Even the "black apple" pattern on the neck is constantly expanding.

Zuo Yang can feel that his body seems to have grown by one or two centimeters.

"Do you think! You can really kill me?!"

It seems that he is forced into a corner!

Dust began to fall from Gao Jin's flower disk.

"Depressed ghost!"

Having expected this move, Zuo Yang shot out more than a dozen black needles from his palm.

"Swish swish~"

More than a dozen needles fiercely shot Gao Jin back and nailed him to the wall.

"Aun~Aun~"

As it swallowed, the ghost mouth began to detach from Zuo Yang's neck, and a small tumor flew out, chewing along the tongue all the way to the flower disk.

"Aun~"

On the neck, the black apple groaned, and Zuo Yang's face lit up.

"Hey! Are you awake?""Where is this place?"

The familiar but childish voice of Ghost Face Sore came, and Zuo Yang raised his eyelids.

"You have no memory?"

"Who...are you?"

"My name is Zuo Yang, and I'm your father!"

"Get lost!"

"I thought I was a fool? You're just a humble carrier!"

"Oh~ That's fine... Who are you, do you remember?"

"Me? My name is... My name is Kui..."

"Ah? Isn't your name Ghost Face Sore?"

"Hush~ Wait, I remember! Boy! What the hell did you do? Because of some weird power, we were all turned into children! Even our strength was weakened to that of a child!"

"Tsk... Look, don't you remember now?"

"Fuck! No good will come from following you!"

While the two were bickering, a mouth had already opened on the "Black Apple".

"Um~"

It also flew out of Zuo Yang's neck and bit Gao Jin's fleshy face.

"Aun~Aun~"

Two ghost mouths in the room were playing a weird scene of eating ghosts.

Zuo Yang had already adapted to this.

He looked around intently and finally came to the desk in the principal's office.

He opened the drawer and saw a notebook.

The notebook mostly contained information about children in the welfare home.

Turning to the back, you can even see the "adoption time" of some children.

"So..."

"All food was selected at the beginning..."

"Adoption? How ironic."

"Pah~"

When the notebook turned to the back page, a notice fell out.

[Critical Illness Notice: Mr. Sun Qianyun, in view of the excessive spread of albino cells in your body, the hospital recommends that no drug treatment will be taken. With the current spread of albino cells, you still have one month, please enjoy your last life.

As the cells become more albino, you may experience hair loss and other phenomena, please don't worry.

March 3, 2025]

"Oh?"

"Albinism?"

"For what happened on March 3, he should only live until April 3, right? But now, it's June."

"That means he made some kind of deal with "Him", right?"

"Hua La La~"

Turning over this notice, Zuo Yang narrowed his eyes, and finally knew what happened here.

[March 4, 2025]

[I, Sun Qianyun, have never done anything wrong in my life, and even built a welfare home to accumulate virtue. Why does this disease only pick good people? Oh~ That's all... One month... One month, what can I do in one month?

Sell the welfare home? Or choose a new director?

What am I after a busy life?

I heard that Hengxing City has been in chaos recently, and something strange has happened, oh...

I bowed to the birthday star, although I knew it was useless, but there was no other way.

But I didn’t expect that the birthday star...

actually replied to me! 】