Chapter 9 Find friends
"When you hear strange singing on the road, don't look back."
As soon as she stepped out of the cafeteria, she was faced with a gust of wind that blew her hair around. There were yellow paper money everywhere on the road, fluttering in the air like flying dead leaves.
Walking to the door of the cafeteria, I heard a faint sound of suona, the sound came from far away... A gong exploded in my ears, and all the bones in my body trembled with the harsh sound. The sound of suona was plaintive, and in the second half of the chapter , became cheerful again.
The two funeral songs, "Cry at the Fifth Watch" and "A Flower", were both funeral songs Shen Nanzhi heard at the funeral of her neighbor's elderly man.
Thinking about it, there were two more hands on my shoulders. Those hands were dripping with blood, and my shoulders felt wet.
"Shen Nanzhi..." The voice was very old.
"Don't go over there. Do you want to go underground?"
The singing suddenly disappeared. Shen Nanzhi had been stunned on the spot. Looking back, it turned out to be Shen Yuci.
Her lips moved but she said nothing.
"What's wrong? You look so strange?"
Shen Nanzhi quickly glanced at his dark eyes, remembered Shen Yuci's previous chatter, and asked. "Do you know where Nian Nian is?"
"She's always playing hide-and-seek, but she can never find enough people." Shen Yuci's voice was as hoarse as a dry voice speaking. He seemed to have come to his senses and his voice became normal, and he asked tentatively. "Are my eyes on you again?"
again? Seeing that he fell silent, Shen Nanzhi's expression became strange, and she spoke again. "Maybe you have a connection with it."
The moonlight was like cold water, and Shen Nanzhi felt that his hair was too long, slightly covering his eyes, and half of his face was hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.
Shen Yuci looked down at her watch again, and this time she noticed a strange rose pattern on the watch strap.
He paid special attention to the time and murmured. "It's almost 10:30."
My heart skipped a beat.
Shen Nanzhi guessed that he was going to change again?
"But it's okay. You can't hear the radio here. If you stay in a spacious place, it won't be a big problem."
She couldn't stay here forever, she needed to restore the story.
Shen Nanzhi looked at the hands on the dial of his watch and her tone was emotionless. "It's 10:30."
"Zizi..."
There was a burst of electric sound.
Shen Nanzhi looked at him and thought calmly, is this the end of this cycle?Shen Yuci shouldn't believe it.
The sound was like worms crawling in the dark, making the fallen leaves on the ground rustle, which was very uncomfortable.
"I'm not lying to you, you can't hear eye exercises here." Shen Yuci explained.
About two beats later, a sweet and lovely singing voice enveloped the campus. Shen Nanzhi felt that the singing voice was getting closer and closer, like a little girl singing behind her. The cheerful singing voice and heavy footsteps created a huge contradiction. feel.
"Have you all hidden it?"
"Looking and looking for friends, I found a good friend..."
Shen Yuci suddenly said. "This is what Nian Nian is singing."
Shen Nanzhi remembered that he had found a few of his crazy words in the classroom before, and doubts took root.
What exactly are they looking for? "Is she behind me?"
Shen Yuci did see a red figure and received Shen Nanzhi's eyes and denied it. "No, there's no one behind you."
After he said this, the heaviness on Shen Nanzhi's back disappeared instantly. She reached out and carefully touched her neck. It hurt a little. It seemed that she was strangled by her arm. "I know, I won't talk nonsense anymore."
"Sister, you are so smart."
Shen Nanzhi stretched out her hand to rub her ears and warmed them with the palms of her hands. She had been singing in her ears, which made her whole body go cold and her ears were deafened. The tune of a good children's song became weirder the more she sang, and gradually became the same as that paragraph. The tune of the funeral song is very left hand trembled involuntarily. Shen Nanzhi suddenly realized that it didn't hurt anymore. She closed it gently and felt something slippery spinning through a layer of fabric between her fingertips. The tighter she closed her hands, the faster the thing spun. Quite interesting.
She raised her hand and slowly tore off the coil of cloth. Her eyes looked at her coldly. The whites around her red pupils were covered with bloodshot eyes. She was blinking shyly at this moment, the frequency getting faster and faster, like a Just a broken light bulb.
"..."
There were no human-faced moths on the ground yet. It seemed that Jiang Xinyi was not in the cafeteria yet. She wanted to go to the teaching building first, and she would hear the strange chirping after a Xianyue, who was wearing yellow short-sleeved clothes last time, looked at her strangely, which made Shen Nanzhi suspect that she had been killed before she screamed.
Even if he is not the murderer, he is still an insider.
"I want to go to Yifu Tower." The colander in Shen Nanzhi's hand kept spinning in circles, almost phantom.
"I am with you."
"You go find your friends first. You are so old and you can't live without your sister? You will be laughed at."
Shen Nanzhi looked at him unhurriedly, and he immediately put on a face, pressed the corners of his mouth, and spoke in a gloomy tone. "Don't you need my protection?"
You can only protect me for a while, what I want is game over.
"Go ahead, I'll wait for you in the auditorium."
The child's eyes were really hurt. Shen Nanzhi thought it was hard to handle. She changed her hands and her eyes were dazzled by the colander. She reached out her hand, patted his shoulder gently, and pulled off the folded collar. Come out and sort it out.
On the way to the teaching building, she saw the crowd of people on the playground again. She lowered her head and glanced at the palm of her hand. Her eyes looked left and right, not daring to look at her.
What kind of crap is this.
She thought for a moment and tied her hands again. Because they were tied tightly on purpose, the guy was jumping around in her hands.
Shen Nanzhi was amused.
Rather than the teaching building, she wanted to go to the boys' dormitory to see what He Yuan was up to, and the funeral song was heading towards the dormitory just now.
In front of the teaching building, there is a huge yellow horn tree with lush branches. Under the tree are a dozen steps. A high school student is sitting there, looking through something.
She walked over. The man seemed to have no reaction and was still reading a book. Shen Nanzhi wondered if he also had no facial features.
"What are you looking at?"
"Sister Nan Zhi."
The voice is familiar.
He Yuan turned his head and replied. "Interpretation of Dreams."
"What dream?"
As soon as something of interest to him was touched upon, he immediately began to talk at length. "Do you know about lucid dreaming? It means staying awake while sleeping and knowing clearly that you are dreaming. The plot of the dream is controlled by the dreamer's emotions or consciousness, just like the Creator."
"It's quite interesting. Just keep reading. I'll go to the teaching building to get something."
Shen Nanzhi secretly glanced at his neck, and there was still a long and slender scar there.
Halfway through, she turned back. "Can I ask a question? How do I confirm that I'm actually in someone else's dream?"
Seeing that He Yuan was obviously stunned by the question, Shen Nanzhi had no choice but to say. "It's okay, I just want to ask, let's go."
"I'll look through the book first, and when I find out, I'll go to the auditorium and tell you later." He remembered this and warned again. "Pay attention to the time, senior. We agreed to meet at 11:20."
"I know. Thank you." Shen Nanzhi walked towards the teaching building again.
She was wearing Shen Yuci's school uniform jacket. Because the short sleeves were torn by herself, she pulled up the chain of the hand reached into the pocket of her clothes and she felt the silver watch in the palm of her hand. Shen Yuci was worried about giving it to her.
The watch was taken off, and the white wound on his wrist was completely covered.
...What has the younger brother in this world experienced?
(End of this chapter)