Among the news collected by Er this day, he didn't want half of the news.

There are a lot of gossip, who cheats on him, who has a crush on him, who has made her fall in love with him... In short, the content is passionate and exciting, and it is eye-opening, but it is useless to Yan Zheng. These campus anecdotes

If it were in Yan Zheng's college years, Yan Zheng would still feel like he had a treasure. At his age, Yan Zheng could only laugh it off.

He rushed to You'er bitterly, "I've been working hard all day! I was so annoyed by that Chen Baiyu, I almost sacrificed my appearance. In the end, I knew nothing. You'er, would you tell me if it's true.

I'm suspicious!"

You Er said in the tone of a senior melon-eating crowd: "A hundred causes will have results, your retribution... is wrong, all causes will have results... Well~ Anyway... anyway... Oh, the baby doesn't know what to do.

I said, if you think there is any problem, please continue to check it. It's nothing to me, hiccup! Oh, I'm a little overeating, so happy, it feels so good to be wrapped in the power of dreams, Yan Zheng, I won't accompany you.

Let's talk, I'm going to be intoxicated for a while~"

After he had his ears to break up, Yan Zheng fell into a tangle alone. At this time, he had already developed a desire to retreat in his heart. He was determined to give up the dream investigation, but he was a little worried about his face. After all, he just boasted about Haikou in front of the town and sweared to the town.

There must be something wrong with the death of several people...

If you give up halfway, wouldn’t it make your face swollen?

Fifteen minutes passed quickly and quietly. Yan Zheng, who was depressed, was kicked directly into the dream from his ear. The place where Yan Zheng was thrown into the same place as the place where the first day of the dream began.

Next to the exterior wall of the campus, there is a huge French sycamore tree in the courtyard wall. It requires two or three people to hold hands to close it. A branch as thick as a bucket stretches out from the school and exploring it above the crosswalk, on the summer branch

When the leaves are lush, they cover the sun like a canopy.

However, it is early spring, and I can't see the grand occasion of green trees as shade. Only three or three thick branches are dancing in the air with their teeth and claws, making a whimper like a stick whimpering at the air.

Yan Zheng, who was already a little confused, was even more upset by the gust of wind. Yan Zheng raised his head unhappily and glanced at the tree trunk, then prepared to enter the campus and start the role-playing life the next day.

Just as he took the first step, Yan Zheng suddenly heard something wrong with the wind above his head.

Crack~ Crack~ There were a few sounds of porcelain breaking in the sound of the strong wind, which was particularly dazzling. The raised feet slowly retracted and placed them on the ground. Yan Zheng raised his head again and looked at the trunk of the tree above curiously.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The trunk on Yan Zheng's head suddenly broke and smashed straight to Yan Zheng's head. Yan Zheng's pupils suddenly opened, staring as big as a cow's eye, almost jumping out of his eye socket.

The adrenal glands soared, and the heart seemed to jump out of Yan Zheng's chest. At a critical moment, Yan Zheng's body instinctively took a big step back. The trunk of a bucket was rubbing against the tip of Yan Zheng's nose and hit the ground with a thump.

A loud noise caused countless dust.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Zheng's nose seemed to have stinged by a scorpion, and there was a piercing pain in the fire. Yan Zheng covered his nose and screamed like thunder.

"Oh~ You're your uncle, are you trying to play with me on purpose?"

Yu'er, who was intoxicated by the energy of the dream, woke up in an instant and shouted with a confused look on his face: "What's wrong? What's wrong, what's going on!"

Yan Zheng said furiously: "Look, what you saw is a good thing, this tree trunk almost killed me!"

Yu Er said with a strange look of confusion: "Well~ You can't blame me for this. This is not a dream I created. I just used the dream to hypnotize the people in the school. Every grass and tree inside is real.

It exists! Hehe~hehe~hehe~Yan Zheng I realized that your nose looks like a clown!"

Accompanied by the laughter of silver bells like ears, a round glutinous rice ball rolled happily in the colorful dream ocean.

Yan Zheng's face turned dark and he shouted angrily: "Shut up! Stop gloating!"

After being angry and roared, Yan Zheng was full of suspicion and began to check the trunk. There was an iron-red hole in the place where the trunk was broken, and it was covered with firewood, which looked very fresh...

Yan Zheng hesitated for a moment. It seemed that the trunk had been eaten by insects. The hollow trunk could not support the weight of the trunk. It was only a matter of time before the breakage. Today, the wind was strong and the hollow trunk that had long been too heavy to bear the weight suddenly fell...

Everything is a coincidence???

Somehow, Yan Zheng's heart suddenly shrank again when he thought of the coincidence, and then Yan Zheng rushed to You'er seriously and asked, "Why is there a strong wind in the dream?"

Yu Er said painfully: "I have referenced the weather forecast for the next few days. There will be strong winds in Kyoto two days later. I am too lazy to think about these details myself, so I just copied them!"

Yan Zheng nodded, his eyebrows frowned, and he walked around the tree trunk with lingering fear, and walked towards the school.

The wind was still noisy, and the whistling sound of the wind fell into Yan Zheng's ears, as if it had become the whine of the resentful spirit of the Jiuyou Underworld. He was in a daze and his feet were as heavy as lead. Yan Zheng didn't know how he walked into the campus.

All my attention was immersed in the accident just now!

The seven people who died in Wudaokou Vocational College also died in the same accident. From the scene, no trace of human beings was found. Everything was so reasonable. Everything seemed to be accidents, but are these really accidents?

Yan Zheng thought he was lucky, and even Zhen once praised him as a person with great luck.

To be shameless, how could a person like him, who is so lucky and generous, encounter such a low-level accident! Could it be that the father of Tiandao doesn’t love him anymore!

As his thoughts flew, Yan Zheng suddenly heard countless screams from girls around him, and some people shouted in horror: "Come on, be careful!"

Yan Zheng suddenly woke up. When he came to his senses, he heard the roar of the engine running overload. Yan Zheng hurriedly looked up and saw a pink CC sedan rushing towards him, just as he looked up.

At this moment, the car had arrived in front of him. Yan Zheng could see the horror, despair and helpless expression on the driver's face in the car. At this moment, Yan Zheng had no time to hide.

It stretched out to support the front cover of the car, and its body rose into the air, like a gymnast, and it was 180 degrees in the air. The car rushed past Yan Zheng, and Yan Zheng saw only a pink phantom flashing in the air.

go.

Bang ~

With a loud noise behind him, Yan Zheng stood on the ground with his feet steady. At this moment, except for his heartbeat like a war drum, Yan Zheng could no longer hear other sounds in his ears.
Chapter completed!