Lin Ran's jumping off the building may have seemed like a suicide case to other students, but to Si Ye, it was not simple because of the presence of other ghosts.
Cheng Zhan still couldn't figure out what it was like to be like a ghost or not a ghost, or whether it was like a spirit or not a spiritual energy. Si Ye couldn't figure it out either. He said that even if he said it casually, there might not be such a thing.
But Cheng Zhan felt that this casual sentence might be the key.
When asked about his situation on the rooftop, Si Ye said that he was dragged down by someone, but Cheng Zhan could see clearly at that time that Si Ye was walking towards the edge of the rooftop step by step.
At first, Cheng Zhan didn't pay attention, and was focused on searching whether the witch spirit was causing trouble. He thought that Si Ye would just stand there and take a look. Besides, there was still a mast blocking it.
Unexpectedly, he climbed over the mast and fell down.
When describing the situation to Si Ye, Si Ye really broke out in a cold sweat again. He told Cheng Zhan what he saw at that time, "It was like I was in an illusion, and then a hand pulled me down."
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He frowned, "You want me to die then? Why?"
"Have you seen the owner of the hand?"
Si Ye shook his head, "But it feels like it's a ghost."
Cheng Zhan's brows were serious. If he really was a ghost, he would have quite a lot of resentment.
"Could it be that people are being harmed indiscriminately?" Si Ye put forward a hypothesis, "I heard that the laboratory building was not clean before, and there might have been evil spirits taking over."
Cheng Zhan originally thought that this might be the case, but after careful analysis, he felt something was wrong.
"You said you fell into a fantasy. What is the content of the fantasy?"
Si Ye then told him the content of the fantasy.
After hearing this, Cheng Zhan said, "Do you feel that this is similar to the hallucination you had at the July Inn?"
Si Ye was startled, and after recalling it carefully, it was true.
"So, it may not be an illusion." Cheng Zhan boldly hypothesized, "It is very likely that it is your past memory."
"Ah..." Si Ye was surprised.
"And don't forget that the last few times you had so-called illusions were all under the influence of spirits." Cheng Zhan analyzed carefully and then explained the relationship between them, "You can affect spirits, and similarly, spirits can also
Affect you."
Si Yepin asked, "Are you saying that the person who influenced me on the rooftop was a spirit or not a ghost?"
"From an operational point of view, this is the case."
"But that's not right. If there is a spirit, wouldn't you feel it?"
Back to this issue again, yes, that’s the problem.
"Moreover," Si Ye emphasized, "I felt very clearly at that time that I was a ghost."
He has not dealt with ghosts once or twice. He still knows what it feels like to see ghosts.
So, this is why Cheng Zhan is thinking about what he just said. It is true that the spirit affects him, but the other party is a ghost?
With this thought in mind, Cheng Zhan approached him without hesitation.
Si Ye was thinking about the problem and was startled by this unexpected move, "What are you doing?"
Cheng Zhan looked at him carefully, and he looked at him very meaningfully, "What do you think you are? You can influence spirits, and you can see ghosts."
This time it was Si Ye's turn to be speechless...
I want to know too.
Regarding what happened in the past two days, Si Ye knew everything about it. Finally, he asked Cheng Zhan, "Can you give me an accurate answer, are you going to go into troubled waters with me?"
Cheng Zhan looked at him and wanted to laugh, "You said it was muddy water, why did you drag me out?"
"Good friends should share life and death together, right?" Si Ye said confidently.
It seemed like I would be sorry if I didn't agree.
Is this considered moral kidnapping?
Cheng Zhan pursed his lips and smiled.
"Hey, tell me something." Si Ye urged him.
Cheng Zhan leaned back in his chair and said happily, "Okay."
Si Ye was amused and pointed at him, "Did you agree?"
Cheng Zhan snorted.
Yes! Si Ye now feels confident. Although Cheng Zhan has a bad character, he has a good promise. If he wants to intervene, he will definitely take care of it.
"You guys are so loyal." Si Ye became more and more beautiful as he thought about it, "Who would have thought that a great national treasure and a mysterious spirit collector would be my best partner."
Cheng Zhan let his triumphant energy flow freely on his face, "If it didn't touch you, I wouldn't bother to care about it."
It took Si Ye a long time to understand what he meant.
It refers to the ghost dragging him off the rooftop.
This made Si Ye quite touched.
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In the evening, as always, I shared a bed with Cheng Zhan.
Cheng gave him an ultimatum, clung to him like a sloth, and went to sleep on the sofa.
Si Ye has sworn that I have an independent personality and independent thoughts, and I will never be a sloth. Brother Zhan, don't worry.
...Later in the middle of the night, Si Ye became a sloth again.
As for Cheng Zhan, his bottom line was once again crushed by Si Ye.
He turned over several times but couldn't turn over, which reminded him of Sun Wukong who was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain. Thinking about it now, Cheng Zhan deeply sighed at Sun Wukong's endurance. He would get irritable every minute if he was pressed against anyone, let alone a mountain.
Cheng Zhan felt that if he really suffered from insomnia, it would most likely have something to do with Si Ye.
Leng Buding thought of last night, and Cheng Zhan was still thinking about who he saw in the bathroom at that time. There was also a feeling that he only realized it later.
He seemed to be quite familiar with that person.
Because when he saw that person, sporadic images seemed to flash through his mind, but they were so fragmented that he didn't have time to think about them carefully.
Is it memory? Or hallucination?
The possibility of the former is very small. Although there are too many things that he may have blurred from the beginning to the present, it is unlikely that he has completely lost his impression of a person because he has not had many contacts with people.
The latter is also unlikely. Only the witch spirit is the best at hallucinations, but the witch spirit dare not approach him.
For a moment, Cheng Zhan felt a little wet on his chest...
He couldn't see it with his eyes down, and it was inconvenient to turn on the light directly, so he touched it with his hands. Touch... First he touched Si Ye's face, and pressed the side of his face on his chest. The main source of the pressure was that his head was heavy.
He touched Si Ye's mouth again, which was slightly open.
This guy definitely doesn't have rhinitis, and he doesn't have the habit of sleeping with his mouth open. The fact that his mouth can be opened like this is entirely due to... pressure.
Then the wet patch on the clothes on his chest was... his saliva!
Cheng Zhan couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his hand to lift him off!
Just changed into pajamas!
As for Si Ye, he was still sleeping as soundly as ever. After being opened with disgust, he turned over without even opening his eyelids and continued to sleep.
You really have a big heart.
Facts have proved that Si Ye is just as heartless as when he slept outdoors.
And he happened to have a dream.
There was a large fog, and Si Ye stood in it.
He was very awake in the dream, and someone must be looking for him.
Sure enough, the fog seemed to be slowly pushed away by a hand. I saw the laboratory building again. The surroundings were dark, but there was a light in front of the door of the laboratory building.
It was very dim, and a circle of light spread out on the ground.
There was a girl standing in the halo, looking at him from a distance.
Although there was a distance, Si Ye could still tell that the girl was Lin Ran.
Si Ye had too many questions about this matter. After all, although Lin Ran gave important information last time, there were too few clues. He stepped forward to ask her again, but found that she took a few steps back.
Seeing this, Si Ye stopped, and Lin Ran also stopped as he stopped.
Lin Ran slowly raised her arm and waved her hand in his direction again and again. Si Ye squinted his eyes slightly, the fog was too thick, and it took him a long time to understand that she was waving to him.
Like a goodbye?
Wait, what's the farewell?
"Lin Ran!" he shouted in his dream.
Lin Ran seemed to have heard it, and stopped waving, and bowed lightly to Si Ye, as a sign of gratitude. Then, he returned to the laboratory building and disappeared.
"Hey, don't leave." Seeing this, Si Ye followed closely.
He entered the laboratory building, but did not find Lin Ran. He went up the stairs to look for her, but she disappeared. After thinking about it, she looked the same as in reality when he went to the rooftop, as if he was not here in a dream.
Si Ye called Lin Ran's name, but no one responded in the empty night. The fog seemed to be getting thicker. Si Ye had to explore every step he took, for fear of accidentally walking to the mast and falling.
Later, I thought about it and realized that he was in a dream. It would be okay even if he fell.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, he saw something in the thick fog in front of him, twisting and squirming. What was it? Just as Si Ye wanted to see clearly, he saw the thing suddenly breaking through the thick fog and heading towards him.
Just came over.
It's a hand!
Withered, the skin is covered with bones, and it is still pale and pale.
He grabbed Si Ye's neck.
Although his hands were not big, his claws were very powerful. For a moment, Shi Ye felt like he was suffocating, and then he clasped the wrist of that hand. At the same time, the other hand was also trying to reach forward, and he could do it with his hands.
Touch the other person's body.
However, I didn't touch anything except my hand.
Si Ye pinched hard, and the force of the counterattack was not small. He saw that the hand seemed to loosen slightly. Taking advantage of this, Si Ye used another hard force and broke it with his backhand, and the hand was forced to let go.
"It was you last time, right? You dared to attack me secretly? You don't want to be reincarnated, right?" Si Ye was also crazy when he was ruthless, gnashing his teeth, and his eyes were shining fiercely.
He clasped the hand tightly and pulled it out. The hand struggled desperately but failed to move away. Si Ye thought that this was the only way to drag the owner of the hand out?
In the end, there was only one hand. No matter how much I dragged and pulled, I only had one hand. The wrist was pulled so long that the body was missing.
Okay, let’s play, right?
Si Ye, who already has an arrogant and unruly temperament, was even more dissatisfied when he saw this scene. Anyway, in his own dream, he couldn't subdue a hand?
As I was thinking about it, I touched something from the ground. I picked it up and saw that it was a brick. Without thinking, I pressed my hand on the ground, picked up the brick, and smashed it into my hand, again and again, calling for death.
!
The hand was probably in pain. It was twisted and stretched and contracted desperately. Si Ye wouldn't let go, and his own hand was numb from the blow.
Looking at the hands on the ground, they had been smashed by him, but no blood could be seen.
Just when I was surprised, I heard a hysterical scream.
Very harsh!
Si Ye felt a sudden pain in his eardrums and subconsciously covered his ears, but the pain was like it had grown legs and was burrowing into his brain, struggling to think.
Immediately, cold sweat started to fall on Si Ye's forehead, and he felt like his back was even wet.