Chapter 70 Sink Yuhai

The time in the illusion was fast, and the calendar on the wall torn off two or three pages, and finally reached the 24th.

On March 24, 2004, a big bus carried all classmates in class 2 and went to a lecture in the city center.On the way back, the driver suddenly fainted on the coastal bridge, and the bus broke through the railing into the deep sea. Only WU Runzhi survived.

In the past two or three days, Lu Yingjiu watched his classmates dying.

Wu Runzhi couldn't help it carefully, protecting Fang Yu and Jiang Ruyun carefully -one is his good brother, and the other is a girl he has secretly loved. He was sticking to them all day long, fearing that the two of them had an accident.

In the current class, there are only four or five people left, including Fang and Jiang, and Wu Runzhi's love care.

As a result, Wu Runzhi and Fang Yu had breakfast, and came to the classroom happily. When he saw the calendar, he wrote "No. 24", and he cried again.

"Fang Yu!" He shouted, "You go and play with me again!"

"No today." Fang Yu said, "I still have three pages of my homework, and I have to listen to the lecture in the afternoon. How can I have time?"

"I copy my homework!" Wu Runzhi shouted again.

"No, I was discovered by my homework last time, and fucking a thousand words for review." Fang Yu wrote in his hand, "I don't want it."

Wu Runzhi's anger started in his heart, and suddenly came over the physical assignment and held it in your own hands: "If you don't play basketball with me, don't want to go back to this homework."

Lu Yingjiu: "..."

It can be seen that Wu Runzhi is about to die.

Fang Yu:? Intersection Intersection

He was full of question marks: "What are you going crazy, why don't you see you so positive?"

After speaking, he was still upright and was forcibly brought to the playground by Wu Runzhi.

In the next dozens of minutes, the two played at the playground.

Lu Yingjiu sat in the classroom and listened to the ghost teacher boringly, and spoke with little words by the way.

Chu Banyang and Yao Gou didn't know where to go. They might stroll around school and empty in the classroom.

Listening to, Lu Yingjiu was so energetic.

Chu Qianju, Zhang Jiachu's family, heaven and sacrifice ...

Those words lingering in his heart, like clouds, could not dissipate.

He remembered the years of his mother Zhuang Xue's years of hard work -to walk around and find different ghosts to dispel his doom. And he had no playmates since he was a child, was shocked, and spent a lonely childhood.

He originally thought that the reason why he had such a stunning exorcism was the compensation given by fate to compensate him from the constitution of ordinary people.

But now someone tells him that everything is artificial.

The compensation he thought was what he should have, and only doom was imposed on him. Now those so -called families are still obsessed with that unfinished ritual and return him to heaven again.

Lu Yingjiu thought like this, and the beautiful eyebrows were the haze that could not disperse.

The ghost teacher was still loud and chatted on the podium, and he touched his elbow gently next to him.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yingjiu asked, looking back.

He couldn't help stretching his eyebrows, almost subconsciously, putting those chaotic thoughts behind him.

"I drew our wedding photo." Jingxian showed him the notebook.

Above are two stick figures standing together hand in hand, showing shoddy smiles. There was a mess of things behind it that looked like balls of wool, and Lu Yingjiu suspected that it was the sea.

Lu Yingjiu: "...you do this kind of thing in class?"

"No," Jing Xian said, "I've been staring at you for a long time, but you haven't looked at me."

"Listen to the class well," Lu Yingjiu teased, "There is no school in the ghost world, so why don't you study hard?"

The ghost teacher coughed from above: "The next classmates don't talk small words."

Jingxian ignored it at all, quietly held Lu Yingjiu's hand under the desk, and whispered, "I'll show you what else you want to see."

Lu Yingjiu thought for a while: "Aren't you the ghost king, there should be many subordinates, you can draw them for me to see."

Jing Xian was ordered, and after stuffing Lu Yingjiu with a few packets of snacks, he held Lu Yingjiu with his left hand and doodled with his right hand.

After each painting, he showed it to Lu Yingjiu.

"This is the night wandering god."

A stickman's mouth spit out a long line - Lu Yingjiu guessed that it was his tongue, flying around in the air.

"It's black and white."

Two stick figures with no feet and floating in the air, one with a black head and the other with a white head, look a little scary.

"This is ox head and horse noodles."

Two stick figures with polygonal heads appeared, and Lu Yingjiu couldn't tell which was a cow and which was a horse.

Jing Xian drew a few more in succession.

Without his explanation, Lu Yingjiu would not be able to recognize anything.

Drawing and drawing, Jingxian got closer and closer to him. Lu Yingjiu had been sitting by the window, there was nowhere to hide, and the two were almost huddled together.

Lu Yingjiu whispered, "What are you doing here?"

"The same is true of other young couples in class, and they are still hugging each other." Jing Xian said.

Lu Yingjiu: "How come I've never seen such a blatant couple. And why did you have to hold my hand? It's been ten minutes."

He wanted to withdraw his right hand, but Jingxian didn't want to, and rubbed at him even more aggressively—

"Snapped!"

The teacher on the podium clapped the table and said angrily, "What's the matter with the two of you?! When I don't exist, right! Even two male classmates can't hug each other like this!"

Lu Yingjiu pushed Jingxian away with all his might: "Look, the teacher has opinions! There are still people around!"

"They're ghosts, they don't have any consciousness." Jing Xian wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed his neck contentedly, and smelled the light fragrance in his hair, "Let's skip class and go to a corner where no one is there to make out. a bit……"

"Stop! Listen to the class!" the teacher shouted again.

Jing Xian raised his hand, a book on the table was carried up by the yin wind, the book spun out with a harsh wind breaking sound, and flew out and hit the teacher, directly knocking him into a cloud of black mist and dissipating in the air.

Lu Yingjiu: "...too violent."

The surrounding classmates said "Yeah!"

Then happily dismissed the get out of class early, and no ghost cared about his teacher.

Lu Yingjiu looked out the window. The remaining male classmates joined Wu Runzhi and Fang Yu's basketball game, and the playground suddenly became lively.

Jiang Ruoyun was wearing refreshing white clothes, holding a bottle of drink, still standing on the edge of the basketball court, waiting for Wu Runzhi's game to end.

She brushed the broken hair around her ear, and her eyes were filled with the pure beauty of a young man.

The classroom was empty.

Jingxian got his wish, hugged Lu Yingjiu, and kissed him several times on the face.

Lu Yingjiu let him start playing hooligan again, leaning against the corner to make up for his sleep, but was pulled over by Jingxian to rest on his shoulders.

"Sleep in peace!" he promised. "I'm here."

Lu Yingjiu put his hand on his waist, almost reaching into his clothes, and said vaguely, "It's just that you're not at ease."

Jing Xian smirked.

Lu Yingjiu fell asleep in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Wu Runzhi finally returned to the classroom with a group of good brothers.

He was sweating profusely and elated, but when he saw the calendar on the wall he began to cry.

He cried and shouted, "Don't get on that bus this afternoon! Don't go to that rubbish lecture!"

A group of ghosts laughed and shrugged, ignoring his warning at all.

Wu Runzhi cried for a while and sat on the seat blankly.

Jiang Ruoyun sat beside him, looking at him, as if he wanted to say something.

Wu Runzhi turned around, grabbed her hand and asked, "I have asked you many times, but I have to ask again, do you have any wishes?"

"...Wish?" Jiang Ruoyun thought for a while, "Get into a good university?"

"No, no." Wu Runzhi was anxious, "Didn't you call me back in a dream? You should always want to tell me, do you want me to help you? Today is the last day of the day., No matter how you say, there is no chance! "

Jiang Ruoyun was still quietly and quietly, and lowered his eyes.

She tilted her head suspiciously and said softly, "I don't know what you're talking about..."

Wu Runzhi grabbed a few more people and continued to ask questions, but to no avail.

Lu Yingjiu looked at him and said, "Don't you have any guesses yourself?"

"I really don't." Wu Runzhi was almost lost. "If they don't tell me, how could I know? I'll never see them again soon, woo woo woo."

Just closing his eyes, he can recall everything at that time.

In fact, that scene often appears in his nightmares.

On the bus back from the city center, there was a car of sleepy students, and no one thought that the disaster would come to him.

"boom!!"

The loud noise came, followed by a terrible sense of weight. The screams exploded in Wu Runzhi's ear, the sky turned around, the car broke through the railing, and they eventually planted the cold sea water.

The windows were broken, and the heavy seawater came in and poured them into their nose and nose. Wu Runzhi's water nature was good, but at this moment he was stunned in the car by water pressure and could not move. When the car is filled with water, he can barely start the operation-

But he was so panicked.

The surrounding area was dim, as if he had fallen into the abyss. He could see anything clearly, and even the exit of countless people could not be found. The bitter temperature of the seawater was like maggots, and he drilled sharply into his bones.

[Where is the window? .

[It's darker around, am I going to die? .

[I really want to breathe, I want to breathe, I want to breathe ...】

In the blankness, his collar was a huge force, and someone was trying to drag him in one direction.

In the water, it is an extremely difficult thing. Even the most professional rescuers must be cautious, so as not to be entangled by the panic drowning and suffocate together.

Like most drowning people, Wu Runzhi instinctively grabbed.

Until a beam shone on his face.

——Is recalled afterwards that this light gave him the courage to calm down.

His thinking was miraculously calm, struggling to drag him in the man, and he really touched a hard object.

That's the window frame of the bus.

There was also a circle of dog -like crushed glass on the window frame. Wu Runzhi grabbed it so tightly, and the blood was filled with blood. But he couldn't feel the pain at all, and he picked up the window frame and struggled to swim out.

He first got rid of the bus, and then left the flashlight.

The floating road is very long. In the dark, he almost couldn't feel any position, and he could only stand up by instinct. The lungs were so painful to explode, the heart pounded, and barely squeezed a little oxygen from the blood vessel ...

"what!"

In the second of the probe, he broke out of a horrible gasp.

He had a headache. He was like a lonely boat in the swinging waves, and a few strands of black hair were posted on the ears, but the oxygen was full of his lungs.

After consciousness slowly sober, he looked around the dark sea.

There was only him.

Those teenagers had a beautiful dream, disappearing in the wave.

They indulged in the sea and left a lonely Wu Runzhi.

"..."

At this moment, in the classroom with bright sunshine, Wu Runzhi held his head with his hands.

After a long time, he said, "I remembered it later. In fact, at the time, I saw the light of the flashlight, and I saw the person who dragged me."

"Fang Yu dragged me in that direction."

"He just bought the flashlight, saying that it was going to take an adventure to the teaching building at night that night, and after stealing the mobile phone I was confiscated. I watched him holding the flashlight along the way and the researcher was turned on."

Wu Runzhi smiled bitterly: "His water is much better than me, I know. But why, in the end I escaped, and he didn't?"

Lu Yingjiu said: "Luck is also an important factor."

"Maybe it's luck." Wu Runzhi still smiled bitterly, "But I always thought that if he didn't try to pull me to the window that day, if he didn't spend his strength and time, he might survive ... "

He rubbed his face: "There are still things, I have never told you."

"I did not participate in the college entrance examination after that, nor the second year, and in the third year. I never went to the college entrance examination again, so I went out to work."

"The relationship with my family is very poor, I haven't contacted for a long time. During that time, I couldn't sleep at all. I closed my eyes to be the sea, and I was struggling with me. I took medicine and took a long time of depression. I have thought of countless times I want to commit suicide. "

His spirit was stubborn.

Lu Yingjiu saw that he had a faint dark mist around him.

People who appear this kind of black mist often have poor mental state and weak survival. This also makes them very easy to hit ghosts.

However, since Wu Runzhi mentioned, he had a tendency to commit suicide ...

Lu Yingjiu asked: "I want to ask you a more personal question. Have you ever thought of suicide recently?"

Wu Runzhi stunned: "I always have it, but ..."

He hesitated.

After all, such a personal emotions need courage to speak.

A few seconds later, he continued: "My recent work pressure is very stressful, and the family has problems. I have stood on the rooftop three or four times in the past two months. One step is one step, just one step, I can get a hundred. Maybe during this time, it is really the time when I am the worst. "

Lu Yingjiu said, "And you will dream of classmates, in the last two months?"

"Yes," Wu Runzhi nodded, "If it wasn't for this dream ... if it wasn't for me to see them again, go back to school to see if they still have a wish, I might have jumped."

Lu Yingjiu thought about it: "It may be that these ghosts call you back, not to let you help them realize their wishes."

"What else?" Wu Runzhi stunned.

As soon as his words fell, a ringtone sounded in the corridor.

The afternoon class is about to start.

But they did not need to class in the afternoon in the afternoon. After half an hour, everyone would board the bus.

Although class 2 students died a lot, they survived a few, and did not let this illusion end in advance.

And this is enough.

They have waited for the end of the story.

The ringtone sounded, the entire illusion began to change, the building was distorted, the clocks were melting, the flowers on the window sill were opened and withered ... and in the classroom, the book was piled up, and the kettle was shiny with the sunlight. There are books and pens and countless test papers on the table. It is like his classmates just left the seat and will soon return.

The black mist in the air is gathered, and those dead students are constantly gathered.

In less than three or four seconds, the empty classroom was crowded.

The blackboard is full of homework tonight, and the flowers in the flower pot are gorgeous.

Friends sitting in the past seat, laughing and laughing full of classrooms.

Wu Runzhi opened his eyes.

Countless pieces of paper appeared out of thin air on his desk, all of them were fonts that he was familiar with, all were names of people he was familiar with, and lines of messages were written on them.

[You have to work hard, there are countless tomorrows =v=]

[We will go to Internet cafes to open black in the future, I promise not to cheat you! 】

【I like taking table tennis lessons with you very much, your backhand is very good】

【Go to live hard! 】

【I remember that you are a very optimistic person, I hope you can be happy forever】

【…】

Fang Yu came over and hooked his shoulder: "I've had a good time these days. Next time we have a chance, we'll play ball games together! I won't let you go. There are also new games and new movies. , we will also have the opportunity to go out and climb the wall together! We will meet again!"

Jiang Ruoyun next to him was still quiet, her face flushed red, she bit her lip and said to him, "Actually, I have always liked you... so I hope you can truly find happiness. You are a very brave person. "

Wu Runzhi's vision blurred.

No matter how hard he looked, he couldn't see the faces of the people around him. He wiped his eyes with all his might, and finally saw their smiles.

"boom!"

Small ribbons flew in the classroom, falling down colorfully in circles, landing on Wu Runzhi's shoulders.

When he looked back, the school emblem, clouds and sunflowers were painted on the blackboard newspaper, orange red, bright yellow, sky blue... all kinds of colors were crowded in front of him, just like this colorful youth.

They are surrounded by a few large characters in the middle:

【We graduated! 】

This is a graduation ceremony they owe Wu Runzhi.

It finally came true today, decades later.

Lu Yingjiu said beside him, "It's also possible that they let you come back because they want you to let go of your past and untie your knot. You are their real wish."

With laughter and applause, everyone looked at Wu Runzhi expectantly, with encouragement and anticipation in their eyes, as if they had put all their strength and hope on him.

He burst into tears.