Chapter 472 Old Friends Meet
One year later.
Dachang City, No. 7 Middle School.
The road next to the playground was crowded with many students after school. Everyone was walking towards the school gate at the end of the road.
Among the crowd, there were some whispers.
"Only the older generation are superstitious about these things, but I absolutely don't believe it."
"That's right, there are too many ghost stories circulated among the people. They were all originally used to scare children. You are really inferior. ”
“This is true. Many things that cannot be explained by science have really happened in recent years, and they have gradually disappeared in recent times. , I am lucky enough to keep the audio of the website forum that was blocked back then. Anyone who wants to listen to it can come to my house."
"Damn, the sun is going down. Stop talking about such invasive things. I’m afraid.”
There were people coming and going, and there was a lot of noise. Several young people carrying schoolbags walked together, talking about the supernatural events in the past.
"I know some new stories, or scary urban legends spread from other countries. Many people have even photographed some mysterious phenomena and posted them online, such as the woman in the oil painting, the sound of water in the toilet late at night, the devil's game, and the cannibal wardrobe. ..."
The voices faded away and gradually became inaudible.
Under the shade of the trees next to the playground, Wang Shanshan and Miao Xiaoshan held hands and looked at the students who were leaving, with complicated expressions on their faces.
They were admitted to the same university. They will report to a foreign university in September this year and will leave Dachang City for a while.
Miao Xiaoshan's eyes were soft and he said in a low voice: "No. 7 Middle School has started school again. I hope that the previous experience will not happen again."
Wang Shanshan's eyes were filled with tears unknowingly. Although she had spent three years forcing herself to forget the shadow of the knocker, she still couldn't help but cry when she recalled the past.
She choked and said: "I don't know how everyone is living. Let's call them out and get together before we report."
Miao Xiaoshan felt deeply: "Let Zhang Wei He will definitely be willing to organize a party."
She glanced at the sparse crowd on the road. Just when she wanted to comfort Wang Shanshan, a glance from the corner of her eye made her freeze in place. .
That familiar face.
It's him.
"Shanshan, it's Liang Xingyang, it's really him, look." Miao Xiaoshan pointed at a young man wearing a suit and glasses, and eagerly pulled Wang Shanshan to look, mouthing Li couldn't help but exclaimed.
Wang Shanshan’s eyes were filled with tears. She wiped away her tears and saw the young man walking past.
That face is unmistakable.
The young people on the road also saw them under the shade of the trees, walked slowly with a smile, and said hello: "It's you, it's been a long time since I saw you."
Miao Xiaoshan unknowingly held on to Wang Shanshan and smiled happily: "Maybe it's fate that we met on the first day of school in No. 7 Middle School."
Wang Shanshan's nose felt sore, she nodded slightly and said nothing.
Liang Wensong hesitated for a moment and said: "I heard you just now, do you still want to meet everyone?"
Miao Xiaoshan hummed in a low voice: "Yes, after three years , we have all grown up, and we still don’t know if we will have the opportunity after going to college. When we meet again, we want to take this opportunity to organize a gathering for everyone to talk."
Wang Shanshan fluttered her eyelashes and said: "Liang Xingyang, we rarely met after Yang Jian rescued us. I should thank him again.”
"In this case, it is fate that we met. It just so happens that I am going to see Yang Jian, do you want to go together?" Liang Wensong adjusted his glasses, with a sunny smile on his face.
Although they misidentified themselves, this memory is shared. Strictly speaking, there is no barrier on this matter.
"Really? Xiaoshan, let's go." Wang Shanshan said, pulling her companion.
Miao Xiaoshan nodded, he also wanted to see Yang Jian again.
After a while.
Liang Wensong drove over and took Miao Xiaoshan and Wang Shanshan to the suburbs of the city.
On the way, Miao Xiaoshan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, casually asked: "Liang Xingyang, what are you doing in school today?"
Wang Shanshan chatted and said: "It should be the same as us, in Come and visit No. 7 Middle School before going to college? "
"If I say that now I am the new principal of No. 7 Middle School and I happen to meet you on my way home from get off work, will I be scared?" Liang Wensong? smiled.
“Stop joking, how is this possible?”
Miao Xiaoshan's expression was a little uncertain, and his eyes were filled with surprise.
Because she discovered a detail, she actually saw the shadow of Liang Xingyang's right hand under the sunlight.
She carefully recalled her original experience. It was clear that when Yang Jian took everyone away from No. 7 Middle School three years ago, Liang Xingyang inexplicably lost the shadow of his right arm. Unexpectedly, the shadow appeared again now.
Did her memory go wrong, or was she involved in some supernatural event?
The idea suddenly made her curious, but it was not appropriate to ask directly.
The car drove for half an hour. After a period of bumps, it drove onto a wide embankment road. The car continued to drive for a few more minutes before gradually slowing down and finally stopping on the side of the road.
"Why is this lake red?"
Wang Shanshan stared at the calm blood lake outside the window, her face changed for a while, and she had a bad suspicion.
Miao Xiaoshan looked a little panicked, worried that she would run into a bad classmate: "There are no residential areas nearby, and there is no one here. Why did you bring us here?"
"You guys Don’t get me wrong. In fact, Yang Jian is at the bottom of the lake.”
Liang Wensong opened the car door and sighed heavily.
Miao Xiaoshan and Wang Shanshan trembled, incredulous and surprised: "Yang Jian, dead?"
"No, he will wake up today."
However, at this moment, a sudden voice sounded.
There was a cold atmosphere around, a faint silver light flashed away, and two people walked out of the ghost.
Liang Xingyang appeared on this section of the embankment road with Zhang Wei.
"Wang Shanshan! Miao Xiaoshan! Come and see Brother Leg too." Zhang Wei opened his eyes wide and waved hello immediately.
Wang Shanshan and Miao Xiaoshan leaned against each other, expressions of surprise and uncertainty, their eyes scanning Liang Xingyang and Liang Wensong, and they both realized something at the same time.
Two identical people?
Liang Wensong smiled and apologized: "I never said that I was Liang Xingyang, or you can think of us as the same person."
"Long time no see."
Liang Xingyang showed a smile on his face and said hello to the two former friends. Then he noticed something and suddenly turned his head to look at the location of the blood lake.
This action attracted everyone and made everyone follow his gaze.
At this time, the scarlet blood lake began to fade strangely, just like the ebbing tide, the large areas of scarlet were quickly fading away, leaving only the clear and transparent lake water.
Crash...
As the sound of waves echoed, the lake water was no longer so sticky and scarlet.
In the center of the lake, a few bubbles popped up.
Soon.
A young body emerged and floated quietly on the water.
Even after being submerged in the lake for a year, the body did not change at all, and did not even show any signs of swelling.
Ten minutes later, the scarlet color of the ghost blood disappeared, and even the cold and damp atmosphere of the ghost lake dissipated.
The next moment.
The corpse on the lake suddenly opened its eyes.
After a year of silence, Yang Jian finally merged with the bus ghost, successfully controlled the blood lake, and stabilized the supernatural balance.
He stood up from the lake and saw a group of people on the embankment road at first sight, and smiled unconsciously.
He walked out of the lake and came to his old friend.
"Brother Legs, you finally woke up. It's not in vain for me to play games with you all night long for a year." Zhang Wei shouted excitedly.
Wang Shanshan and Miao Xiaoshan were shocked by the way Yang Jian appeared and called out Yang Jian's name unconsciously.
Liang Wensong smiled and said: "Yang Jian, congratulations on your successful return."
"It's not easy to live again."
Yang Jian returned to consciousness, moved his slightly stiff body, and nodded to everyone.
Liang Xingyang smiled and said: "Today we meet old friends, let's find a suitable place to reminisce about the past."
As a faint silver light emerged, everyone disappeared on this embankment road. Only the pale golden sunset light remains between the sky and the earth.
(End of this book)(End of this chapter)