008 didn't say anything after he went in.

Song Yu shouted for a long time, but it didn't respond.

Song Yu rubbed his temples tiredly.

He guessed that 008 was probably really autistic.

He was so stupid. He might have been scolded a lot by the "God King" he mentioned, and then he would be angered by him when he came back.

The corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly.

He had been woken up in the middle of the night and had such a conversation with 008. He had completely forgotten the dream he had before and couldn't remember anything.

The negative emotions were absorbed, and Song Yu felt sleepy again. He wiped the corners of his eyes, and the coolness from his fingertips stunned him. It was wet.

Song Yu's eyes widened slightly.

What, he was scared to tears by a nightmare?

However, he was scared to tears by a nightmare in the middle of the night, and he was dragged to a haunted house during the day.

How miserable.

When they gathered at the school gate,

Song Yu looked like he hadn't woken up yet again. He was wearing jeans and a white T-shirt. His eyelids were drooping, and his mouth was twitching. His whole body was filled with an aura of "I'm so sleepy, don't bother me."

Then, Old Cheng patted him hard on the shoulder.

"Song Yu, what's wrong with you?

Did you stay up all night last night?

Cheer up!

Young people should act like young people. Be spirited. Come, smile at the sun. "

With one slap, he shattered his image of a school bully that kept people away.

Song Yu gave a fake smile and tugged at the corner of his lips.

Old Cheng was very satisfied.

The people in Class 1 held back their laughter.

After getting into the car, Song Yu sat in the second-to-last row on the right, while Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen sat in the last row.

Sitting directly behind him, Ma Xiaoding held a small peach wood sword in his hand and waved it. He said, "I heard that in the bride in the coffin, there will be a scene where a group of ghosts will pounce on me. Let me be prepared first.

Oh, rich, strong, democratic, civilized, and harmonious.

Brother Yu, I'll protect you! "

Song Yu was so sleepy that he yawned and said lazily to Yangyang, "You're quite awesome. You're superstitious under socialism."

Ma Xiaoding held the peach wood sword. "Isn't this double insurance?"

Xi Bowen tilted his head and asked, "The haunted house is fake. What are you afraid of?"

Ma Xiaoding began to scare herself again. "Do you know that the theme of the bride in the coffin is actually from a true story? And I heard that the name of the heroine has not changed.

What was his name?

It's something that connects life and death, so the evil spirit of the bride might have been attracted to it. What's real is fake, and what's fake is real. You think it's a staff member, but even if you tear off the mask, it's still a pale face. "

The girl next to her covered her ears in fright and began to curse, "Ahhh, Ma Xiaoding, shut up!!"

Ma Xiaoding covered her mouth.

The group of boys burst into laughter.

Song Yu opened the window a little, and the wind outside blew in, dispelling some of his sleepiness. The noise and laughter in the car pulled him back from the strange feeling he had yesterday.

In fact, he is a natural rebel. The more 008 emphasizes not to like Xie Sui, the more curious he is. Why?

What would happen if you fell in love with someone?

Heaven falling and earth rending?

The world collapsing?

Of course, he's just curious. After all, liking someone is not a joke.

008 said that he would be sent away at the end of the semester. Song Yu was a little resistant to this question, but he couldn't find a reason.

The seat next to him suddenly sank.

Song Yu immediately withdrew his divergent thoughts and turned his head. It was Xie Sui who came back from buying water.

Just now, the question about him had been hovering in her heart. When she saw his face at first, she was a little lost in thought.

Xie Sui unscrewed the cap of the bottle and handed it over. Seeing his sleepy expression, she asked with amusement, "Didn't sleep well last night?"

Song Yu took it, took a sip, and said vaguely, "Well, I had a nightmare."

Xie Sui: "What did you dream of?"

Song Yu shook his head: "I don't remember, but it was probably not a good dream."

Xie Sui was stunned, but she didn't continue to ask about the dream. He said, "Do you want to sleep in the car?"

Song Yu was really tired, so he nodded his head.

He put his hand on the window, held his head, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

The car started. It was a little bumpy, and they drove for a while.

He was half-asleep and not very comfortable. Unconsciously, he leaned on Xie Sui's shoulder.

Xie Sui tilted her head and glanced at him, but she didn't say anything. Her attitude was natural, as if nothing had happened.

The morning light pierced through the clouds and penetrated the window, shining on the teenager's face. His eyelashes were faintly golden, and his skin was white and gentle.

Ma Xiaoding saw a very picturesque cloud and was about to shout, but when he turned his head, Xi Bowen covered his mouth.

He motioned for him to look forward.

Everyone in the car was quiet.

They didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

There was no word in the car.

The private class group was very lively.

[Damn, I want to change seats with Brother Yu. I also want to lean on the shoulder of the school hunk.]

[You go, thank God for not twisting your head off.]

[… The more I look, the angrier I get. I'm so angry that I kicked the pig sleeping next to me!]

A fight broke out in the back.

【？

Stop fighting, stop fighting. If you fight again and wake Brother Yu up, both of you will be finished.]

Old Cheng had originally organized a team-building party to reward them for their excellent midterm exam results. After they gathered at the entrance of the amusement park, they could do whatever they wanted.

Song Yu got out of the car and only woke up a little after eating a candy.

Ma Xiaoding led the charge with a peach wood sword.

Eight boys from Class 1 came, and four girls who were brave enough to come along.

There was a long line at the entrance of the haunted house. The estimated time was half an hour.

Song Yu was leaning against a pillar and wanted to sleep for a while, but Ma Xiaoding tugged at his clothes. He was dumbfounded. "F * ck, Brother Yu, they're from No. 13 High School."

Song Yu looked in his direction. In front of them was also a group of students.

They were wearing school uniforms carelessly and had a few hot girls with them.

Ma Xiaoding was stunned. "How the f * ck did we meet them?

Brother Yu, look, that guy with a crew cut and a bunch of tattoos on his neck is the school bully of No. 13 High School, Yao Rui! "

Song Yu retracted his gaze. "What does it have to do with me?"

Ma Xiaoding wanted to say, "How is it none of your business? Shouldn't you bullies not see each other?" However, when he thought of the comments about Song Yu on the forum, he shut his mouth silently.

F * ck, Brother Yu is not a school bully, he's a security guard.

Lin Shuangqiu was among the group of girls who followed them.

She had done a lot of homework before coming, so she explained the rules to everyone. "The bride in the coffin scene is quite big. Let's not get separated. If we find the life door within 20 minutes, we'll succeed.

If we can't find it, a staff member will come and lead us out.

Let me say this first, don't scare yourself. Every time I enter a haunted house, I'm scared by my teammates. "

After she finished speaking, she took out the lollipop in her mouth and tilted her head with a smile. "Of course, we have Brother Yu this time, so passing should be easy."

The person in front of them turned around and looked at Lin Shuangqiu. He said in a hooligan tone, "Little beauty, is this your first time here?"

Lin Shuangqiu was wearing a school-style shirt and a pleated skirt.

Her short hair was shoulder-length and pinned with a star hairpin. She looked like an obedient girl.

She ignored him and pretended not to hear him.

The person who spoke was from No. 13 High School.

Next to him was Yao Rui. Yao Rui had his hand on the waist of a girl with makeup. When he saw them, he narrowed his eyes and whistled. "No. 1 High School?

Do you want to follow me? Big brother will protect you. "The group of people next to him laughed rudely.

Lin Shuangqiu rolled her eyes.

After the group in front of them left, it was their turn. It happened to be No. 13 High School and No. 1 High School.

The entrance to the haunted house looked like a cave. After they entered, they walked to the left. The staff led them to a dark tunnel. When the door was closed, they walked forward.

At the same time, eerie background music sounded above them. A shrill female voice slowly spoke.

"They cut off my tongue so I couldn't call for help. They dug out my eyes so I couldn't see the way.

They nailed me in a coffin and buried me alive. They drained my blood and dyed my wedding dress red. "

There seemed to be someone hanging on the wall of the tunnel. From time to time, they would reach out their hands. The atmosphere was very tense. The girls gathered together nervously.

The group moved forward. When they turned the corner, Lin Shuangqiu suddenly shouted.

The girl next to her was scared to death. "What are you doing!"

Lin Shuangqiu seemed to be so angry that her whole body was shaking. "Nothing."

The commotion behind them did not reach the front.

Song Yu walked very well. He turned his head and asked Xie Sui, "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Xie Sui laughed. "I'm not afraid."

Song Yu was actually not afraid, but after being fed a bunch of nonsense by 008 yesterday, his thoughts were quite philosophical.

"Then do you believe in souls, ghosts, and reincarnation?"

Xie Sui: "Why do you ask?"

Song Yu: "Isn't it normal to ask this when you're in a haunted house? Let's create a kind of atmosphere first."

Xie Sui suddenly chuckled. "You believe in it."

Song Yu: "Yes, yes. Huh?"

Xie Sui suddenly said, "I believe in reincarnation, but it doesn't matter whether I believe in it or not."

He began to guess Song Yu's dream yesterday.

She was probably dreaming about the past again.

However, if the past was a nightmare for Song Yu, then it should not be a past worth remembering.

In a moment, hundreds of thoughts ran through his mind.

Xie Sui smiled and said gently and casually, "If you don't talk about the past, it's fine now."