Bang Chi... Bang Chi... The train passed through the tunnel, and the wind whistled in my ears.
Song Ye opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a dazzling light. The sound of the train running over the rails beneath her made her feel unreal for a moment.
He was obviously at the bottom of the sea before he fell into coma and encountered a big explosion. How could he be here in the blink of an eye
"Hiss..." She raised her hand and rubbed her painful forehead, but she was stunned again. She couldn't care less about her dizzy mind. She was shocked to see her own hands.
In the underwater explosion, she clearly remembered that her hands had been blown to pieces, but the pair of hands in front of her now were intact, even small. That's right, for a man who is nearly thirty years old and has experienced countless killings and hardships as a killer, the hands in front of him are completely different from his memory.
The hands in front of him were probably fifteen or sixteen years old.
Suddenly, she realized something was wrong and reached out to touch her face. The petite bones and young and elastic skin made her heart skip a beat.
This is not her!
Song Ye frowned, and his cold eyes under his bangs scanned the surroundings carefully.
Just now, she thought she was put on the train by the organization, but now when she looked carefully, she realized that everything around her was very wrong.
The equipment of this train is old, the seats are all made of old wood, the passers-by are wearing rustic clothes, and the posters on the carriages are still cartoons praising the motherland. The date is... Song Ye suddenly opened his eyes wide and jumped up from the ground. He stood up and stared at the date on the pictorial.
x year x month x day, wasn’t this fifteen years ago
Because she got up so fast, she felt dizzy. She had to rely on the car behind her to stand still. Her eyes passed over her feet and settled on a military green schoolbag. The contents of the schoolbag had been dumped on the ground and were in a mess, but the school seal lying on it could be clearly seen.
Class 3 and 5, Song Ye.
At that moment, Song Ye was completely confused.
"Hey, Song Ye, who allowed you to stand up? Squat down!" In shock, a young female voice suddenly came to my ears, with an arrogant tone.
When Song Yexun passed by, he saw three girls walking down the aisle in front of him. They were dressed in cotton-padded clothes, floral pants, and two braids. They looked rustic and ugly. The appearance of these people directly verified Song Ye's suspicion. .
Tang Meiling, Zhu Shan, and Zheng Feng, commonly known as the Three Among the Three Beauties, played an important role in Song Ye's few student careers, but of course, they had a negative impact.
And Song Ye remembered that the voices and looks of these three people had not been seen for fifteen years.
In other words, at this moment, she was on the train on her graduation trip fifteen years ago, and it was also the time that changed her life.
God played a huge joke on her, causing her to suffer for thirty years and finally being buried at the bottom of the sea. Then he turned the hourglass back to fifteen years ago. Did he want her to remember it or make a new choice
She narrowed her eyes slightly, and a cold look flashed across her eyes. Whether it was a dream or a reality, if she had to do it over again, she would never be the timid and cowardly Song Ye again.
"Hey, Song Ye, are you deaf? I asked you to squat down and don't get in our eyes. Didn't you hear me?" Seeing Song Ye standing there without moving, Tang Meiling's pretty face darkened and she said sharply. The sound seemed to penetrate the car.
The surrounding passengers were indifferent to the mischief of these children, and they slept in a pile together. Occasionally, a few people opened their eyes, but they just thought they were watching the fun.
Song Ye came back to his senses and fixed his cold eyes on the faces of the three people opposite him. If she remembered correctly, Tang Meiling and the others had already planned to punish her during her graduation trip in the third grade of junior high school. They either beat or scolded her throughout the whole process. When they got in the car, they even drove her to the back of the car and squatted down, making her suffer. The ridicule of others. So she got off the bus too late, fell out of the group, was kidnapped by traffickers, and completely disappeared from the school.
Thinking of these fifteen- or sixteen-year-old children who had been displaced for fifteen years because of their petty thoughts, Song Ye felt a chill in his heart and his eyes grew colder.
Tang Meiling was startled by being stared at, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared, but her arrogance and domineering attitude towards Song Ye was deeply rooted, so she forced herself to calm down, raised her nostrils and continued to shout, "Take back that disgusting look of yours, Song Ye, if you don't Just do as you are told, and you will have a better time when you go back to school." There is still one semester before the high school entrance examination, and she can guarantee that Song Ye will die several times.
If it were Song Ye fifteen years ago, he would have been so frightened that his calves would have trembled, and he would have obeyed without any backbone. It's a pity that the person standing in front of them now is Song Ye, who has been a killer for fifteen years and kills people without blinking an eye. This threat is simply insignificant.
If they want to play, then play with them.
With a flash of his eyes, Song Ye turned around and hid in the toilet next to him, seemingly running away in fear.
The three people on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and then they started to giggle. Tang Meiling grinned and walked up swaggeringly, "You still dare to run away, today I will show you what it means that the sky should not respond and the earth should not work. Let's go." Drag her out."
Students of this age all fantasize about being the boss. Bullying a weakling like Song Ye can greatly satisfy their vanity. Tang Meiling feels that she is full of confidence.
Just the next second, standing at the door of the toilet, the train rumbled into the tunnel in an instant. Her eyes were dark. She stretched out to pull the door handle but it was in vain. Just as she was stunned, she was suddenly pulled by a force in the darkness. Going in, not only her, but also Zhu Shan and Zheng Feng were dragged into the toilet.
Before the three of them could react, there was a crackling sound, and something was hitting them on the head with all their strength. The pain made them cry for father and mother, "Ah, it hurts so much, what is it, stop, ah..."
Unfortunately, no matter how loud they shouted, the rumbling echoes of the tunnel still overwhelmed the commotion. The tops of their heads were hit all over. The three of them in the narrow toilet were so painful that they pushed each other, either stepping on each other's feet or stepping on each other's feet. They bumped into each other's heads, and when they were about to walk out of the tunnel, the three of them finally lived up to their expectations and were knocked unconscious.
Song Ye came out of the toilet, rolled up a book and stuck it on the door handle. He turned around calmly and threw away the wooden ladle in his hand. This was something reserved for scooping water in the toilet. She didn't expect it to be quite easy to use. However, after exercising for a while, she felt her arms were sore. She lamented that she would need to exercise more after returning. Such strength and skill were different from those in her previous life. Too much.
Although he didn't want to continue killing people as a puppet killer, Song Ye knew that the world was dark and the best way was to rely on himself.
Looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Song Ye couldn't help but reveal a smile on his originally cold face.
Now that she has control over her destiny again, she will never compromise this time.