People who travel fast are good at being ridden by ghosts

In the early morning, a high school in Guiyang.

Bai Hao left the dormitory building with his backpack on his back. There were very few people on campus. The day after tomorrow was Qingming, and everyone went home. He didn't see many people along the way.

In April, the cold snap has not receded, and the school is shrouded in a thin layer of mist. The air in the early morning is very cold, and the nose hurts when inhaled.

Wrapped in a somewhat faded woolen coat, Bai Hao tucked his chin in the soft black scarf, and walked out of the school with his head bowed.

He stood at the bus stop outside the school and waited for the bus. The school was about ten stops away from the train station. If there was no traffic jam, he could get there in half an hour, but today he encountered a heavy traffic jam on this section of the road.

It has been more than ten minutes since the No. 5 road in front has passed the station, and it is still in sight, only a short distance away.

Even if he was waiting for the bus, Bai Hao couldn't stand such a traffic jam.

He was a little anxious, and raised his hand to check the time. After nine o'clock, he had to catch the 12:30 train, and he had to buy a train ticket two hours in advance.

Forget it, take a battery car and go.

Bai Hao walked to the battery car in front and asked, "How much is it to the train station."

The middle-aged man sitting on the battery car with a red nose from the cold was smoking a cigarette with his head down, and ignored him.

"Hey, buddy." Bai Hao shook his hand in front of him, and said slightly louder: "Are you going to run or not? I'm asking how much it costs to go to the train station."

The middle-aged man looked up, but his eyes were not on Bai Hao, but asked a girl behind Bai Hao: "Where is the beauty going?"

Bai Hao was instantly annoyed, what the fuck did this mean.

Ignore me for a long time, and take the initiative to hook up with girls as soon as you see them?

Bai Hao said with some displeasure: "What do you mean brother, is the only girl rich?"

However, the man ignored him, and the girl hesitated for a while and asked, "How much is it to the bus station?"

The man said, "Twenty."

Bai Hao, who was ignored, instantly exploded. It was very embarrassing to be confused by this person. When he was about to make trouble, what happened next moment made him instantly confused.

The girl nodded and walked towards Bai Hao. Bai Hao was taken aback, instinctively wanting to get out of the way, but the next moment he saw the girl pass through his body and step onto the battery car, and the man immediately started to get into the traffic.

Bai Hao: "..."

Bai Hao stared blankly at the battery car that was turning onto the sidewalk, and went in without knowing it. What's going on?

That woman, just now, seemed to pass through his body?

Bai Hao stood in a daze for a long time, and after a few minutes he came to a conclusion, and his neck felt cold in an instant.

In two days it will be Ching Ming Festival, could it be that I have run into a ghost?Are these two ghosts?Bai Hao thought to himself.

Reminiscent of the novel that said that ghosts with too much obsession would repeat the same thing they did before death and not reincarnate, Bai Hao's face turned pale.

It couldn't be true, otherwise how could the two of them turn a blind eye to him at the same time, and how could the woman pass through his body.

Bai Hao's attitude towards the theory of ghosts and gods is that he would rather believe it than believe it, but what are the chances of seeing ghosts in the blue sky and broad daylight?

How many ghost stories has he read during the day?

He had never heard or seen anything.

But those two people really thought he didn't exist anymore!This is not hell, what is it?

Bai Hao suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart. No matter what these two people are, their behavior is too weird, and it will be clear in two days, Bai Hao can't calm down anymore.

Bai Hao couldn't help thinking about this matter over and over again, and he didn't bother about taking a taxi. When he saw the bus to the train station coming, he took out his change and put in coins to get on the bus.

Half an hour later, Bai Hao arrived at the train station.

The crowd at the train station was crowded, and Bai Hao realized that all these people seemed to be blind today, walking towards him without looking at the road.

Bai Hao didn't have time to think about what happened just now, he shuttled back and forth among the crowd in a chic manner, flexibly dodging.

Go to the ticket hall and stand in line to buy tickets.

Bai Hao took out his mobile phone to kill time, and when the people in front bought tickets and it was his turn, before Bai Hao took out the money, the people behind stood in front of him and paid for the tickets.

"Cutting in line?" Bai Hao frowned, a little upset, but he didn't realize that no one in this narrow aisle could jump in line without touching him. He raised his hand to grab the fat man's down jacket cap, but the next moment, But he missed the shot, and the hand that went down slid across half of the fat man's body from top to bottom.

Bai Hao: "!!!"

Bai Hao was frightened immediately. He looked at his hand in shock, and then at the fat man in front of him. His big round eyes almost protruded in surprise.

He stared at his pale and slender fingers, as usual, there was nothing wrong with it, but why did his hands pass through other people's bodies?

Have you encountered a ghost again?Is this fat man a ghost?

Bai Hao looked suspiciously at the fat man who took the ticket and left, and then at his own hand, his mind went blank.

While he was in a daze, another person suddenly stood in front of him to buy a ticket.

No matter how insane Bai Hao is at this moment, he realizes that something is wrong.

Three people have already passed through his body, and so many people ignored him at the same time. This is something that is impossible to happen in normal times. Why did it happen today?

If it's not all of them that's wrong, then it's me that's wrong?

Bai Hao stared at his hand tightly, hesitantly thinking of this possibility, his face was filled with horror.

Impossible, what could be wrong with me, Bai Hao shook his head to comfort himself, and hurried to the ticket window, shouting in a trembling voice: "Please give me a ticket to Anshun."

The conductor was typing on the keyboard, and ignored Bai Hao, as if Bai Hao was a transparent person.

The conductor's behavior seemed to be deliberately confirming Bai Hao's conjecture, which made Bai Hao furious and shouted at the top of his voice, "Hey, I ask you to give me a ticket to Anshun!"

But no matter how loud and furious he was, the conductor never gave him a glance, and the people around him didn't look sideways because of his yelling.

Bai Hao leaned on the ticket booth, dazzled for a while, his eyes straightened, and he began to gasp for breath. Everyone's reaction clearly confirmed his guess.

He is not normal, something is wrong with him.

It's not that someone else is blind, and it's not some kind of Ching Ming Festival bumping into ghosts!He became a transparent person like air, he could see others, but others couldn't see him!

Bai Hao fell to the ground as if all his strength had been exhausted. The heavy backpack on his back made him unable to breathe.

He didn't understand what happened.

Wasn't he fine yesterday?

Yesterday, a classmate came to fool him with a lottery ticket, saying that he had won a grand prize of 10,000+.

Yesterday, he and his classmates hid the girl's mobile phone in the teacher's flowerpot.

yesterday he...

Bai Hao's mind was extremely chaotic, he frantically recalled what happened yesterday, and in the next moment, a picture he had never seen before inexplicably appeared in his mind.

In the noisy teachers, male and female students happily ran among the teachers, teasing others with their realistic acting skills.

There was no figure of me among the teachers, but Zhang Yang and Wang Jian sat on his desk in his own seat, took out his medicine bottle from the desk box, poured all the medicine in his hand and kicked it into his purse happily. , I replaced the pills with a plate of white sugar granules that are sold outside the school for one yuan a plate.

When the scene changed, Bai Hao was the only one left in the teacher, and outside the window, Zhang Yang and Wang Jian sneaked out and watched him take medicine with water after eating.

The two burst into laughter, and ran away happily.

The self among the teachers heard the movement, and cursed idiot out of nowhere.

The picture gradually faded away, Bai Hao's eyes widened immediately, he hurriedly took out the medicine bottle from his backpack and unscrewed it, he poured out a handful of white granules, hurriedly stuffed them into his mouth, but he got a mouthful of sweet and sour taste!

His medicine was actually replaced by those two bastards yesterday!It contained a whole bottle of candy!

Two offal!

Bai Hao gritted his teeth, and immediately angrily dropped the sugar tablet in his hand, and ruthlessly threw the medicine bottle far away.

And all this, no one noticed.

Bai Hao thumped the ground angrily and roared, wishing he could kill the two of them. These two idiots were always at odds with him and always tried to play tricks on him. However, because of his poor health, he never confronted them head-on. Who knew? These two idiots will pour bad water on his daily medication.

Bai Hao has to take medicine every day, even if he misses a meal.

Bai Hao is sick.

To be precise, there is a family hereditary disease, epilepsy.

The medicine he took was a medicine called carbamazepine, which could suppress the onset of the disease, and he had to take it every day.

He has been taking it since he was 12 years old when he got sick, from two pills to the current six pills, and has been taking it for six years. With this medicine, his illness can always be temporarily suppressed.

One can imagine what will happen to myself after eating a mouthful of candy tablets.

Bai Hao had already vaguely remembered the feeling that his mind was blank and the world was spinning when he was out of the English class in the afternoon.

That was a sign of his illness.

He must have been ill. In English class, in front of the whole class, he exposed his most unbearable side nakedly to outsiders.

And what happened after the onset of the disease, so that now I appear here in such a ghostly manner, probably nothing good will happen.

Bai Hao didn't dare to make wild guesses, the aftermath of the disease was what he was most afraid of thinking about.

Thinking of this, Bai Hao beat the ground unwillingly, and shed tears of aggrieved anger.

However, before he could change, his body was out of control in the next moment, and he flew into the air.

Bai Hao was shocked, his body was very light, and he quickly floated to the top of the ticket hall above his head.

In an instant, all perceptions disappeared, the brain gradually lost consciousness, and it was in chaos. In a daze, Bai Hao could no longer see the surrounding scenes clearly.

Faintly, Bai Hao heard a murmur, very similar to the Great Compassion Mantra that grandma often listened to.

His tense body relaxed involuntarily, and the messy thoughts in his mind suddenly emptied, his eyes were slightly knocked, and he gradually fell into a daze.

When he opened his eyes again, the backpack on Bai Hao's body had long since disappeared, and he was floating at the entrance of Xiazhai Village.

It turned out to be home.

Bai Hao's heart was at a loss, and the moment of confusion overwhelmed his curiosity. He had vaguely guessed what happened, but he just didn't dare to tell himself.