The next Saturday, Qin Ye still went to class. For the ostensible senior year, Saturday? nonexistent.
It's just that just after having a class in the morning, the two tall figures stood in front of Qin Ye's desk. The surrounding classmates immediately stepped aside silently.
Zhang Yilong and Wang Chenghao.
According to convention, whoever the two of them are standing in front of, must take someone to "relieve their mood". However, not this time.
The two looked at Qin Ye with complicated eyes, Qin Ye frowned and raised his head: "Is something wrong?"
No one answered. After a few seconds, Wang Chenghao raised his eyebrows and swiped his thumb: "Going for a walk?"
"Wang Chenghao, what are you doing? You still have class." Qin Ye's tablemate, a girl with ponytails said in a low voice, but she didn't dare to look at the two of them.
This "go away" has a lot of meanings.
"It's none of your business!" Zhang Yilong's timid appearance last night had long since disappeared, and he gave the girl a stern look, and the other party didn't dare to speak immediately.
"It's okay." Qin Ye stood up, smiled and nodded to the girl, "Thank you."
The three walked all the way to the top floor of the school. It was very windy. Qingxi County, where they were located, belonged to Xichuan Province. It was hard to see the sun all the year round. Even in early summer, the sky looked like the bottom of a pot turned upside down.
"Go away." There were still a few people on the roof, Wang Chenghao frowned and drank, and immediately cleared up.
He didn't speak first, but opened a packet of Zhonghua and nodded towards Qin Ye: "Here's one?"
Shake M
Qin Ye glanced suspiciously at the two of them. The two were a typical fight. They both smoked and drank. In the eyes of the teacher, they "did all evil". The entire Qingxi High School is quite famous, but Wang Chenghao's family is quite good. I heard that my father is the richest man in the county. No one dares to care.
This... One-night stand... No, after a one-night emotional exchange, I extended my philosophical hand to myself
They took one at random and lit it, and the three of them smoked cigarettes in such a dull manner, and the bell for the next class rang soon. Qin Ye got up and was about to leave. Wang Chenghao finally said, "Wait."
"Going to class."
"It's gym class!" Wang Chenghao took a deep breath of cigarettes, as if he had matured a lot, and said in a sullen voice: "Before... we had some misunderstandings. From today, I will cover you. If you can't get along with you, you can't get along with me. I Well... just one question..."
"Last night... what happened?"
Qin Ye blinked: "What do you remember?"
Wang Chenghao shivered all over, buried his head in his arms, and said in a trembling voice, "I just remember...the door and window suddenly closed...the phone, yes! The phone rang desperately! What happened after that?"
When the topic opened, his words immediately increased. When he raised his head, his eyes were a little red: "What happened later? What happened later? We yesterday... Did we see... "
His voice weakened, and after a few seconds he said in a fluttering voice: "See... something unclean?"
"How did the school know? Why didn't the students know about this kind of thing? It's so dangerous! Fuck!!" Zhang Yilong put out the cigarette butt, and when he remembered the horrible things last night, he trembled violently. He took out his mobile phone and faced Qin Ye said, "Look... I deliberately browsed high school posts in other cities today, only to find out that we are not the only ones here! This ghost broadcast happens every day!"
"Not only schools, factories, office buildings, shops... Street offices, communities are all broadcasting!"
"Qin Ye, what happened? You know it, right? You must know! Your house has a coffin shop!"
What should I know about opening a coffin shop at home
Should a finance student be the finance minister
Full of complaints, but seeing the panicked and inexplicable eyes of the two of them, Qin Ye didn't know what to think, so he sighed secretly, took the phone and looked at it.
"Shocked! Coordinate the First People's Hospital of Xihe City! All the patients heard it last night. In the empty corridor, someone sang the Huangmei opera at two in the middle of the night! It was sung until five in the morning! Someone looked at the window, and there was no one. Figures!"
"Absolutely magical! Look at this photo, my aunt took it yesterday. I was eight months pregnant, but it turned out to be an adult man's face! It is located at the Third Hospital of Linshan City."
"Dead! Dead! Last night at twelve o'clock, two luxury cars collided on the Yellow River Bridge! But one of them turned into a paper car half an hour later! A paper car! The third master of my next-door friend's second aunt was at the scene! I I've seen the video!"
a lot of.
Perhaps compared to the entire post bar, this is not much. But... This is China!
Feudal superstitions have long been pushed to the ground. In the past, when these things appeared, once they were brought on video, they would definitely be deleted and the post would be without discussion. But now, it has been published in a grand manner.
Not only the post bar, he browsed the news and found that some heavyweight media such as "Qiandu News", "Big Wave News" and "Penguin News" occasionally broadcast these things.
The world is changing...
He didn't know why, but he had lived so long that he could clearly capture the waves of this world change.
Even the media began to endorse... What happened to Huaguo
"Qin Ye... Qin Ye! You talk!" Wang Chenghao's anxious voice interrupted his thoughts. Qin Ye returned his phone and said after careful consideration, "I don't know either."
"I can only advise you, what the country tells you to do, what we'd better do. There are some things in the world that science has not yet explained, since everyone has experienced it... I would rather believe it or not."
In fact, there is no useless bullshit, but the two nodded deeply, as if the people in the flood had finally found a life-saving plank.
Many times, people do not want a truth, but a comfort. Or rather, make yourself believe. Whether true or false.
"Let's go first." Qin Ye patted his butt and stood up. Wang Chenghao suddenly said, "Qin Ye... Do you know how to deal with these things?"
"Are you afraid they will find you again?" Qin Ye took a closer look. In fact, Wang Chenghao was quite a dog-like person, and his height was 1.8 meters. At this moment, even after the shock last night, his face was rosy and full of positivity.
"No." Wang Chenghao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "It's not me... Actually... my family... something is not right recently... "
"There's nothing I can do." Qin Ye opened the door and walked out: "You have to find professionals to solve professional matters. For a layman like me, I can only do a disservice."
The third year of high school was difficult, and it was very fast. At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, there was a new round of broadcasts. Just as Qin Ye was riding in the car, he suddenly stopped and listened.
Different.
The radio is not the same as it was yesterday.
"… If you are still on campus, please leave the school before 6:10. From now on, all abandoned classrooms in the school will be renovated, and all rooms with seals will not be allowed to enter. Once entered, they will be ordered to drop out."
"All staff on duty will return to the room rented by the school at night from now on, and must not go out after seven o'clock. Once caught by the camera, they will all be dismissed..."
"Once the new school rules are not followed, the school will not be responsible for anything that happens."
After a long pause, he got on his bike and left. However, the brows never opened.
really different...
I can only hear it after experiencing it, what kind of decoration is this? This is definitely a cover-up!
Something unpredictable is happening in the whole country of China, and it has entered the county and even the village. There must be a lot of things like yesterday. The posts on Tieba are just "warming up". The country is giving the people a buffer period, and they are also hesitating. Should certain things be announced or not
All things are stable, and China is a superpower with more than one billion people. The consequences of any uncontrollable factors are unimaginable. But just like this, the Chinese government began to half-compromise the facts. This supernatural incident hidden behind the thick fog... I am afraid it is a thousand times more serious than he imagined!
And... The changes in the content of the broadcast today also illustrate one thing.
The situation is escalating and out of control! Running like a wild horse in an uncontrollable direction!
In just one week, from the first broadcast once a day, to the infinite loop at 6 o'clock three days later, and now... The school even started to evacuate people!
Nothing shows the seriousness of this matter.
"Other countries don't know if... what happened?" The wind whistled, and he pondered: "I don't know, but someone must know!"
His eyes turned to the suburbs of the county: "Stone, the ghost in the pokeball... No, that old ghost must know why!"
"It's twelve o'clock tonight..."
He arrived home soon, his solemn expression melted the moment he stepped on the door. I even feel too suspicious.
When the door was opened, the central coffin was wide open, the coffin board was cut out into a square shape, and the four old ladies were entrenched in all directions. Grandma clenched her fingers lightly, her expression extremely solemn, and after a few seconds she pushed gently: "Two tubes."
very good…
I'm out there to make money to support my family, and you're in charge of being beautiful here
That's ok... Have you practiced all your blind card skills? By the way, who are these old ladies? How come I've never seen it? You can even hook up with old ladies from other neighborhoods? Speaking of which, is it really good to play mahjong on the coffin with such a clear style
The soul of Tucao is boiling, and it is not unpleasant to spit. In the end he held back abruptly.
I can't help it... People are under the roof, this dead old woman has a vast origin, so be patient...
"Touch." The old lady on the opposite side was full of smiles and pushed the card: "Single hang."
"Do you want to be so fast?" "Is it out of a thousand?" "Yaoji, two of a kind, you will suffer if you don't play. If you listen to the cards, if you have a cut, you will cut it. You can't play with this vicious mother-in-law. Yaoji."
Grandma took a breath and popped out a piece of chicken. But the next second the smile froze.
"It's smeared, touch the hustle, it's all, just hanging one chicken. It will benefit 30 million." The lady on the opposite side smiled and said with chrysanthemums blooming on her face, pushing the card.
thirty million!
Holy crap, do you want to play so big! Wait... What are you going to pay for the 30 million
Qin Ye exclaimed that before he could exit, grandma proudly photographed a piece of 100 million on the coffin board: "Take it and buy a coffin."
This is a 100 million coin.
etc…
Qin Ye blinked, took a serious look, then took a deep breath and took a few steps back.
Next to the coffin, except for the grandmother, everyone else... has no feet!
Below their calves, it's almost illusory, and their toes don't touch the ground at all!
This is... Ghost Mahjong!
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There is a recommendation for this book on Monday, so there are more on Monday, originally, more today~ It turned out to be the weekend...