The matter was then settled.
Time flies, like someone with a whip and a fast horse, with two bazookas at their feet and a perpetual motion machine tied to their backs.
It's always so fast, no matter how much you block it, you can't stop him for half a minute.
Because, he has already moved.
After the college entrance examination, it is the high school entrance examination, and after the high school entrance examination, the entrance examination is over, which is also the end of the entire student career.
It's been July since this happened.
And the students are also ushering in the real summer vacation.
Liu Yang is now standing on a mountain cliff, looking up at the beautiful scenery below, and the melancholy in his heart can be regarded as a little dissipated.
But the worry in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter how much he tried to hide it.
The wind in his ears gently blew in his ears, everything shook like a sun, and the words in his ears were just yesterday, and they were still vaguely in his ears.
Whether it's his family or the old fortune teller.
I still remember that he had just come home yesterday and received a phone call, where his mother was busy asking him about the situation.
They also knew what was happening in the city, but because they were outside, they couldn't go back at any time.
Liu Yang told them that he wanted to go out and see the outside world, and after the two of them discussed, they decided.
It's good to let your child go outside to see, just take a break and change your mood.
After all, there have been countless deaths in the city, and they are all from their class.
I don't dare to think about my grades, it's good to be alive, and the rest doesn't matter.
Later, when he left, he came to the fortune teller's place.
And the fortune teller old man already looked like this, so after hearing Liu Yang's words, he didn't look surprised.
"You're feeling sick right now."
Liu Yang shook his head, everything is fine now, after coming out of the underworld, his mentality has changed.
It became flat, like a stream of water.
"The 100-day roster you gave me and the roster of the dead have also been lost."
"If you lose it, you can lose it, it's useless to keep it anyway."
The fortune teller said nonchalantly.
This made Liu Yang unable to see clearly.
If he guessed correctly, those two rosters should be very important.
One is a record of all the characters in the history of the game's deaths, and the other is a record of everyone's situation in a hundred days, and can even predict the life and death of others.
These two important things, either way, are extremely precious.
But why is the old fortune teller busy and uncaring?
The old fortune teller nodded, "You can think about what I said that day." ” Liu Yang was silent for a while, then nodded.
"Alright."
"Ugh."
The old fortune teller sighed, "Actually, I don't want to do that, but if I don't, you won't be able to live." ” "One dwells with two souls, and the two souls have their own time, one person for a day and one night, and then they can be born."
"I understand."
Liu Yang looked through the round mirror on the table and saw the little red line on his forehead.
"When the red stripe on your head turns black, you fall into a deep sleep, and that's when he should appear and take control of this body."
"When the red stripe turns red again, you can wake up."
Liu Yang listened to the fortune teller old man.
After saying that, the old fortune teller fell silent.
"Now that you know the facts, I'm relieved.
If I'm not mistaken, you should have quit me. ” Liu Yang looked at the fortune teller in surprise, but he didn't expect how he knew "I guess that ghost has released a new mission."
"Then this mission is probably to leave this place."
The fortune teller poured a pot of tea and handed it to Liu Yang.
Liu Yang took it.
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"Well, they've all gotten the word yet."
"When you get outside, I can't follow you all the time.
When you get outside, you have to be careful. ” "Go, live.
That's what you're supposed to do. ” The old fortune teller closed his eyes as if he were asleep.
Liu Yang looked at him and stopped talking, but in the end he didn't say it.
Liu Yang stood up and walked to the back door, "You, why do you know us so well, who are you?"
The footsteps grew softer and softer, and finally, Liu Yang also left.
But the fortune teller didn't open his eyes, as if he was asleep, as if he had fallen into another world.
Quietly the wind, blowing the quiet clouds, quietly tea, floating quietly in the heart.
It's all over here Later, in the city, the whole class gradually left.
Some people got on the plane and looked at the sky outside, it was so blue.
Du Dan was wearing sunglasses and black clothes, looking capable, and said to a person next to him, let's go.
The man nodded, and the two men walked towards the plane.
Someone got on the train and looked at the mountains and forests outside, it was so green.
Liu Ruiqi looked at the people walking around him, smiled, picked up his luggage, and left.
Someone drove a car, galloping through the city, listening to the hustle and bustle outside, it was so far away.
Zhang Yuanma raised the corners of his mouth, put on sunglasses, and relaxed for a while, leaving behind an afterimage.
Some people walk on foot, walking on their own journey, listening to the wind, and feeling this rare tranquility.
Lin Tao looked at himself, he had gradually walked a long way, and he was the only one left here.
No one makes an appointment, and no one knows, it's like the waves in the sea, the dust in the ice and snow.
Those who have gone have already left, only those who can't leave are still here.
Their class, at this moment, finally dispersed.
Bye.
Liu Yang stood on the cliff, came back to his senses, and now thought about it, the road ahead was there, and he couldn't go back to the road behind, so he couldn't stay where he was, so he could only follow himself.
Liu Yang shouted loudly towards the cliff.
"Ahh "I want to live" Voices echoed in the air, through the wind, through the clouds, through the mountains, at this moment, without stopping, walking towards the front, to follow their own path.
Maybe the road is very thorny, and you may walk up and never come back.
However, there was only one way, and he couldn't turn a corner.
So, he's going to go down and go far.
After everyone left, the rumors in the school gradually stopped.
It's just that their class has stayed, and there are no new students moving in, so it is empty.
When the new students came here, they didn't dare to go around the class.
They had all heard about the history of the class, where many people had died, and the living had gradually disappeared and never appeared.
But what they didn't know was that someone in the class had left a note.
Today's wind is still noisy.
Perhaps, you don't know me.
But I really lived.
I don't know where I'm going, the wind will take me.
The rain is my residual sound.
This is the rest of my breath.
Goodbye, my city.
My murderous moment.
It's already here.
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