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- He woke up from a nightmare full of darkness, bondage and oppression, and sat on the edge of the bed blankly for a long time without moving.
who I am?
Where am I?
What am I doing?
I am Xu Xian, a hard-working student who is about to enter the third year of high school. I just dreamed that I fell into a terrifying black hole, and I woke up abruptly.
Xu Xian, this name is quite interesting.
Why not Xu Xian?
No, who is Xu Xian, why did he suddenly think of such a strange name?
Really just had a nightmare, scared myself to the point where I lost my mind
It took a few minutes to calm down, he got out of bed and took off his nightgown soaked in cold sweat, opened the wardrobe in the bedroom, trying to find a piece of dry clothes to change into.
But just a few seconds later, he took a deep breath, closed the wooden door of the closet little by little, then paused, and opened it to the maximum.
There is still no change in the closet, except for the white-painted solid wood panels that catch the eye, there is only the strange smile due to the yellowing and discoloration.
This is a star poster, and it has been in the closet for an unknown amount of time. He only remembers that it is a film, television, and song star. Especially, it dances beautifully and sings well. It can be regarded as a male and female killer. top star.
Her name is Qin Lan.
Qin Lan
Why would he remember such a woman's name?
However, this is not the point.
The point is that there seems to be less clothes in the cabinet, so the poster that was originally covered was exposed.
Could it be that a thief broke into the house?
He frowned slightly, subconsciously picked up the clothes rail by the bed, and quickly checked the inside and outside of the house.
There was no sign of the outside anti-theft door being opened, nor was there any sign of any other places in the house being tampered with. Even the most obvious wallet in the desk drawer was lying there intact.
There are indications that, except for a few clothes that seem to be missing, everything else is normal.
Perhaps it was stuffed into other boxes when cleaning up a few days ago?
If you can't find it, don't look for it first, maybe they will jump out by themselves at any time.
Anyway, he doesn't have any valuables at home, and he is very open-minded now, but the smiling face of the woman on the inside of the closet is really unpleasant to look at, and it has a weird and gloomy feeling.
Without any hesitation, he reached out to tear off the poster on the inner wall of the closet, but he didn't expect it to be so sticky. His nails hurt and he couldn't find a breakthrough. He accidentally cut his finger on the wooden thorn of the inferior board, blood Gushing out from the wound, a bright red color appeared on the corners of the woman's slightly raised lips.
The blood quickly disappeared, as if it was sucked into the mouth of the woman in the picture.
It's fine if it's not easy to tear off, and I'll stuff a few more clothes in later, so she won't be able to see it if it's blocked.
Sucking his right index finger, he slammed the cabinet door shut, went to the bathroom and began to wash off the sweat on his body.
The warm water felt very comfortable on the body, and the mirror mounted on the wall was gradually occupied by water vapor, which also covered the youthful-looking young face inside.
"I, am I so young?"
"That's not right, as a student who is about to enter the third year of high school, if I shouldn't be so young, what kind of situation should it be?"
An inexplicable thought came to his mind, and he lost his mood immediately. After hastily drying himself and changing his clothes, he went back to the bedroom and began to make up for the summer homework that he had barely written.
Still the same sentence, it will be the third year of high school when school starts in a few days.
If you don't work hard, you may not even be admitted to the most common colleges and universities.
He took deep breaths again and again to cheer himself up, and then picked up the pen in the pen holder when his fighting spirit was at its highest.
Like a dedicated swordsman, slowly pulling out the long sword that depends on each other.
But just after writing a line of chemical equations, he pushed the pen and notebook aside without warning, sitting silently at the table like a statue.
It seems that something is not quite right.
A few minutes later, he got up from the study desk and walked around the messy room a few times, but he still couldn't find the source of his restlessness.
It's a strange feeling, very strange, like it's all unreal and shouldn't be what it is nowThis is displayed in front of my eyes.
And he shouldn't be a high school student, and he is about to step on that anxious single-plank bridge.
Sitting back at the desk and thinking for a long time, he finally picked up the pen again and continued with the equation he had just written at the beginning.
Still feel something is wrong.
But this time, he suppressed all the strange emotions that surged up in his heart, and concentrated on dealing with the thick stack of test papers in front of him.
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"Xiao Xu, why didn't I see you go out to play today?"
"Uh, Uncle Liuschool will start soon, make up your homework."
"Work hard for one year and get into a good school next year!"
In the deli downstairs facing the street, the boss with a cigarette in his mouth greeted him enthusiastically, and forced a box of braised pork along the way.
He couldn't refuse, but he didn't accept the money, so he could only carry the lunch box to the restaurant where he eats most often.
Rice bowl, marinated eggs and drinks, he ordered the third most common dish on weekdays, and found a place in the corner to eat slowly.
During the breaks between meals, he has been secretly observing the surrounding environment, and at the same time, he is constantly thinking about what went wrong, which will make him always feel that he should not be in this state, at least not a hard-working high school student. student.
But he didn't think about what it should be. Even if he thought about the headache, he only vaguely remembered that he seemed to have to find someone.
To be more specific, it seems that he is looking for a beautiful woman who likes to wear red clothes and lives in a large country house decorated with lanterns and festoons.
As for the others, I really can't remember them at all, and I don't have the slightest impression.
A red dress, a peerless beauty
He frowned, and suddenly remembered the poster pasted in the closet.
Qin Lan, the star of film and television songs, seems to be wearing a red skirt.
Could it be that the little clue he got after thinking about it just now was actually because he saw Tan Lan's poster?
?If you don¡¯t understand it, don¡¯t think about it for the time being. As a high school senior, the most important thing is to adjust your mentality and study hard
After a few mouthfuls of rice, he covered the remaining braised meat box, and he was about to get up and pay the bill and go home.
But at this moment, a small voice behind him caught his attention.
"Still haven't determined the target location?"
"No, that guy is very good at hiding, and he seems to have smelled the smell in advance, making him even more elusive."
"If it doesn't work, apply for support."
"hold on."
"Do you still have to wait? Do you know that every day of delay, he may become stronger and closer to the legend"
The voice of the voice suddenly dropped, making it difficult for people to hear. It is not known what it is in the legend. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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