I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

Baicheng No. [-] Middle School under the darkness of night is extraordinarily quiet. There are tall birch trees planted on both sides of the campus, and the night wind blows through the leaves, making a "squeaky" sound.

He passed by the playground, and the playground at this time is simply a place for couples to date.The dim light of the campus street lights illuminated the red and white running track, and on the green turf, everyone was kissing and embracing as if no one else was around.

The school prohibits puppy love, and the investigation has been very strict.After school on Friday afternoon, because the teachers and directors have gone home, the students have nothing to worry about, and they are dating and making out on the playground in a fair manner.

If the dean suddenly returned to the school at this time and saw this scene, he would have a myocardial infarction and be dragged to the rescue.

Jiang Han couldn't help but smile.

Thinking of myocardial infarction, he would inevitably think of Sun Siming.Thinking of Sun Siming's scary appearance, do people turn into such monsters after death?

The voice and smile of that person appeared again in his mind, what about her?Will she be like that too?

For four years, Jiang Han looked up at the sky, the sky was full of stars, and there was not a single dark cloud.

You said that when I miss you, I look at the night sky more, there must be stars in the night sky.

He entered the dormitory, and the dormitory felt gloomy during the day, and it was even more scary at night.

He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone, and the light tore through the boundless darkness and shone on the steps one by one.When a person is in the dark, as long as there is a little light, he will feel extremely at ease.

Jiang Han pushed open the door of the dormitory, and Yan Shuo was sitting on his bed concentrating on playing games, with his left and right hands constantly clicking skills on the phone screen.

"Hey, Jiang Han, you're back, where's Wang Yifan?" Yan Shuo briefly looked away when he heard the door opening, and looked at Jiang Han who was just sitting on the bed and stretching.

Jiang Han threw off his shoes, took off his coat and hung it by the bed. "Wang Yifan went home early. He said he had an appointment with the team members to squat at the boss at six o'clock, and he left the two of us and ran away alone."

"Grandpa, wait until Sunday when he returns to the dormitory to see if I don't kill him." Yan Shuo said while sliding his finger to buy equipment, and whispered: "Hua Mulan is back! He/mother will go to push the tower without a line Are you a primary school student? Sha/pen. Can you give me a few less heads? You really are a primary school student!"

Hearing Jiang Han's words, many "he/mother" popped out of Yan Shuo's game in a hurry, and he didn't know if "he/mother" was okay.

"Yan Shuo, I'm dizzy, I'm going to bed first, call me to score points at ten o'clock." He took off his clothes, pulled the quilt away and got into the bed.

In fact, he was not dizzy, but physically and mentally exhausted.First it was the monster Sun Siming, and then the mysterious boy, who forcibly instilled a bunch of strange theories that he had never heard of before.Looking back on what happened that day is really a lot.

Maybe it's Mercury retrograde, and he's getting all the trouble.

"Understood. Don't go up, Sun Shangxiang! Retreat and retreat! Go back to the high ground! The crystals are gone and push your mother's tower!"

Jiang Han threw the book over, "You/fuck keep your voice down."

Yan Shuo scratched his head and turned off the background music. He probably died in battle. He took the time to ask Jiang Han, "Tell me, when you look at a person... you suddenly find him cute. What kind of psychology is this?"

"How do I know? Could it be that you fell in love with her and suddenly felt cute?"

"How is it possible!" Yan Shuo muttered in a low voice, "He's a boy..."

Jiang Han didn't hear what he said later, and didn't intend to ask.He lay on the bed and closed his eyes, feeling as if some wind was leaking in, which gave him a headache.

In a daze, I always heard the sound of someone walking, back and forth, leather shoes stepping on the floor, making a "rustling" sound.

It also seemed that dozens or even hundreds of people walked past him, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift them up.

"Jiang Han, come and help me!"

"Brother! Where are you!"

He vaguely heard someone calling his name, the voice was very familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Jiang Han suddenly opened his eyes, and the surroundings were completely dark, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, his whole body was chilling.

He seemed to have been in this dark and cold place for many years, Jiang Han felt that his body suddenly became light and weightless.He is like a hydrogen balloon, floating in the boundless darkness.

It is clear that the darkness has no boundaries, but he runs into walls everywhere.

He was pulled back to the ground again by gravity, and he fell heavily without knowing where he fell.

He rubbed his head with his hands. The back of his head should be swollen, and it hurts when he touches it.He was originally a scumbag, what if he fell into a fool directly after this fall?

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Jiang Han, what are you doing here?" It was the familiar voice just now again, he raised his head, was startled by the face in front of him, and took a few steps back.

"Did you fall stupid?" He finally saw that the owner of that face was a little girl with long hair and a shawl. "Why don't you go home?" The girl bent down to look at him with her hands on her knees.

"Who are you?" Jiang Han looked at her face carefully, not because she was not good-looking, but because Jiang Han felt that this face was very familiar, he should know her, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

According to visual estimation, the little girl is about 9 or 10 years old. Those eyes are very beautiful, Danfeng eyes, the corners of the eyes are a little raised, and the eyelashes are very long.

"Brother, did you just hit your head?" The little girl twitched the corners of her mouth, and leaned up to him in surprise, holding his face for a closer look. "There is no injury on the forehead."

He was a little silly, and let her fiddle with his head in a daze.

After looking at his forehead, he ran behind him again, grabbed his hair and said, "Could it be the back of the head?"

Only then did Jiang Han look up and look around. He was sitting on a piece of grass, and there were small flowers whose names he didn't know were blooming beside him, probably only the size of a little fingernail, colorful and dotted here.

The sky is very blue, 65% blue mixed with 35% white. There is a cloud in the sky that moves very fast, like cotton candy.

A few white doves flew past him, flying to the distant blue sky.

He turned his head, and the girl who was beside him just now was wearing a blue school uniform, holding a white pigeon in her hand, with her ponytail tied high, standing in the team of all blue school uniforms.They are all boys and girls similar to her age, with short hair, long hair, short ponytails, and braids. Those faces that are gently blown by the wind all have the same immature smiles, and they all have a white dove in their hands that represents a long journey.

She and other classmates turned to Jiang Han, smiled and said, "Eggplant!"

The white pigeons fluttered their wings one after another, passed Jiang Han, and flew to the distance in their hearts.

He heard the sound of the shutter being pressed, freezing the splendor of this second.

He got up from the grass, and the girl ran from behind her and tugged at his sleeve, pointed at the photo in her hand, and complained to him, "Look, Jiang Han, it's all because you made my bangs all the way that day." Don't get up, the bald head is ugly."

Jiang Han looked at the photo in the girl's hand. The photo showed all blue school uniforms, and those extraordinarily bright smiling faces. The sun shone on them, leaving an incomparably dazzling brilliance.

Isn't this what you just saw?

"Jiang Han!"

He heard someone calling his name again, and he looked around reflexively, and it was that little girl again.

She pursed her lips and still wore her hair, which had grown significantly longer than before.She put a Coca-Cola chicken wing into the bowl in front of him, squeezed her eyes and said viciously: "Next time you complain to your mother, I will tell her that you play games until one o'clock in the morning every night." He said: "If you don't believe me, you can try it."

He was sitting at the dining table, and behind him were all familiar furnishings, including an iron freezer bought from a second-hand market, a TV with a big butt, and the engravings on the door frame that marked the height.In front of him was the steaming food, and on the opposite side was the little girl who was still angry because her brother complained to her mother that she was fighting.

The scene changed, and when she arrived at the school, the girl braided her hair and placed it around her neck, wearing a summer school uniform T-shirt issued uniformly by the school, holding a basketball around her waist with one hand, and raised her middle finger at the person opposite with the other hand: " Why don't you just play basketball, why are your hands so dark?"

She became the most eye-catching one of those short-haired boys.

Slowly, the sunny sky before was completely overcast, and it was raining lightly, and the rain splashed and wet her trousers.The rain slid down her face along her bangs, her clothes were soaked, and she looked very embarrassed.

She hooked her feet around the side of a boy who fell on the ground, and squeezed the boy's clenched right hand with both hands.

"Jiang Han, come and help me!" She shouted heart-piercingly, and her voice spread throughout the alley.

"Brother, where are you!"

Her blank gaze made him feel a slight pain in his heart.

The girl kept crying and shaking her head, and continued to shout into the rain.

"Jiang Han, come f*cking fast!"

Jiang Han was standing by her side all the time, but she couldn't see him.She cried hysterically in the rain.

Jiang Han at the side saw a bald man walking towards her with a length of steel pipe behind her, but she didn't realize it.

"Be careful!" He stood there blankly, before the word "heart" could be said, the girl fell to the ground.

She closed her charming eyes forever, the blood dripping all over the ground was smudged in the rain, and the cold rain hit her mercilessly.

Jiang Han rushed towards her, trying to hug her.But his hand melted into her body like air, and he missed it.

what happened?He looked at his hands, which were almost translucent and trembling all over.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he was still lying on the bed in the dormitory. He checked the time, and it was only nine o'clock.

Jiang Han rubbed his head, the kaleidoscope-like fleeting images he saw just now...are they just dreams?

He looked up and looked around, the dormitory was surprisingly quiet, as quiet as a needle could be heard on the ground.

"Yan Shuo! Yan Shuo, are you asleep yet?"

He was a little uneasy, looking around, he was the only one in the whole dormitory, and even Yan Shuo was missing.

Jiang Han struggled to sit up and wanted to get out of bed, he rummaged around for the slippers he bought recently.

With the weak light of the mobile phone, he found it lying under the bed, stretched his arms and reached out.

Jiang Han turned over and looked at the pair of blue slippers. The soles seemed to be stained with something, sticky and thick.

He took a photo with his mobile phone under the bed, and with the light on the screen of the mobile phone, he saw what he looked like under the bed.

Something was lying quietly at the bottom of the bed, its facial features were blocked by messy and thick black hair, only one big round eye was exposed, blood was bleeding from the corner of the eye, and the blood was coagulated on the floor under the bed, Gives off a disgusting stench.

Its eyes were fixed on him, motionless.

Suddenly Jiang Han's cell phone rang, and it was a call from an unfamiliar number without a note.

He hurriedly turned off his phone and threw it on the floor.

Jiang Han sensed that the thing had been awakened, and slowly crawled towards him.

Wang Yifan's bed was facing him, and he didn't react for a while, but backed away, with a "bang--", his legs leaned against Wang Yifan's bed, and he sat up with his whole body.

The monster crawled out completely, the big black hair-covered mouth under the eyes was still dripping with black blood and saliva, and it was holding a bone of an unknown creature.

It opened its bloody mouth to Jiang Han, Jiang Han hurriedly covered his head, curled up at the corner of Wang Yifan's bed, he clearly saw that there was someone in the monster's mouth from the corner of his eye!

That is a woman.

Her long hair was attached to the monster's red tongue, and the flesh on her wrist was chewed by the monster's teeth, leaving only a few bones, bloody and bloody, and a piece of flesh missing.

The woman slowly raised her head to look at Jiang Han, the corners of both eyes were bleeding outwards, the eyeballs fell out of the eye sockets, and rolled in front of Jiang Han, still staring at him.

She seemed to be stuck in the throat of a monster, unable to swallow or spit out.The upper body was imprisoned at the throat, and green mucus wrapped her cheeks and hair.The lower body was in the esophagus, and had been corroded by acid water until only the skeleton remained.

At this time, Jiang Han's cell phone rang again inappropriately, and the ringtone seemed to startle the woman.

She stretched out her hand, which was already bloody and bloody, and could faintly see bones, and attacked Jiang Han.With a slight movement of the head, there was a piercing "click" sound, and the few bones with flesh hanging on them were her arms, and she stretched straight to the tip of Jiang Han's nose.

"Ah—" He opened his eyes and took a big mouthful of fresh air.

"Jiang Han, what's wrong with you, don't scare me." Yan Shuo put down the game in his hand, ran over and sat beside his bed.

When he was playing games just now, he inadvertently glanced at Jiang Han.Jiang Han sat up and fell down again, his arms were still waving in the air, so scared that he thought Jiang Han had faked his corpse.

"How are you? Feeling better?"

Jiang Han rubbed his temples, just now... was it a dream again?

One dream after another?

Yan Shuo saw that his complexion was not very good, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.He helped Jiang Han to sit up, only to realize that Jiang Han's short sleeves were all wet, and he broke out in a cold sweat from being frightened by the monster in a living dream.

Jiang Han twisted Yan Shuo's arm hard, and he let out an exaggerated "ow". "Jiang Han, why are you pinching my arm?"

So now is reality?

Jiang Han recalled the scene in his dream, and poked his head out to look under the bed with guilt, but there was nothing.He was relieved.

"Mobile phone... Where's the mobile phone!" He began to fumble around the bedside again.

He remembered someone calling him twice in the second dream.

"Here and here."

Yan Shuo stuffed the phone into Jiang Han's hand, and he opened it to take a look.

The call log showed two incoming calls from unknown numbers.

It's 56:[-] and the caller IDs are [-]:[-] and [-]:[-].

Could this number be the caller from his dream just now?

"Yan Shuo, did you hang up the call on my mobile phone when I was just sleeping?"

"Yeah, it's so noisy." Yan Shuo went back to bed and picked up his mobile phone, seeing that Jiang Han was fine, he re-entered the game. "I think it's an unfamiliar number, and you didn't make a note. You thought it was a telemarketing call and hung up. You can't wake up and can't answer the call."

"I can't wake up?"

Yan Shuo scratched his hair, "Yeah, I didn't wake you up no matter what, if it wasn't for my heartbeat, I would have been scared to death by you."

Just as Jiang Han was thinking, his phone rang suddenly, which was as unexpected as the call in his dream, with the same ringtone and the same unknown number.

Jiang Han's hands trembled a little, Yan Shuo sat beside him and tilted his head to look at him.He slowly slid the answer button and put the phone against his ear.

"Hey……"