Chapter five hundred and forty-eight the choice of fate
"Where...where is this? Why does it look familiar?"
"hiss……!"
"My head hurts so much!"
Ye Jingtian subconsciously turned his head and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the mirror inlaid on the surface of the wardrobe under the canopy bed opposite.
The flat and smooth mirror reflected a very familiar young face, with thick and messy black hair, straight facial features and an ordinary face. The overall appearance was ordinary, the kind that would be inconspicuous among the crowd.
His head was covered in cold sweat, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare.
"This place...could it be...my dormitory?" Ye Jingtian looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar scenes around him with confused eyes. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly, touching himself all over.
.
As if confirming something.
The pale and frightened face suddenly showed an expression of incredible surprise.
"Have I not been torn to pieces and eaten alive by a spider monster? Why am I still alive now? There are no wounds on my body?"
"Could everything that happened back then be just a nightmare?"
"But why does it feel so real?"
I still felt a little unbelievable in my heart.
Ye Jingtian hurriedly searched for his mobile phone, pressed the button to light up the mobile phone screen, with a little uneasiness and panic, he lowered his head and glanced at the time and date displayed on the mobile phone.
"July 7, 1777, 17:46:32."
The past events that were still somewhat vague gradually became clear in his mind again.
Ye Jingtian was shocked to find that the scene he was experiencing at this moment seemed to be exactly the same as the scene in his memory. He remembered that this call was from his mother Li Lan.
"Could it be that...that terrible disaster was really not a dream?"
"This...this time!" Ye Jingtian, who was originally calm, was immediately dumbfounded. His body couldn't help but tremble slightly. He didn't know whether he was shaking with surprise or trembling with fear.
Then he took a few deep breaths.
He forced himself to calm down quickly. At this moment, the cell phone in his hand suddenly rang a series of familiar ringtones.
"Jingle bell…"
Just at this moment.
Ye Jingtian, who was still a little distracted, was suddenly startled. His body subconsciously showed a bloody and cruel temperament, his eyes were cold and alert, and he was completely different from before.
If I remember correctly, the first thing his mother Li Lan said after he answered the phone was: "A Tian, you just found a girlfriend not long ago. Do you still have enough money? If not, mom will give it to you."
You put a little bit on it."
"I hope... none of this is true!"
Ye Jingtian took a few deep breaths and forced himself to calm down.
Then he answered the call on his mobile phone, and then a very familiar middle-aged woman's voice came from the mobile phone.
"A Tian, you just found a girlfriend not long ago. Do you still have enough money to spend? If not, Mom will give you a little more."
When Ye Jingtian heard this, his hand shook violently and he almost threw away the phone.
The cold sweat on his forehead suddenly flowed down.
"Mom, you don't need to send me any money, it's enough." He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, recalled the past memories in his mind, and spoke according to the exchange words in his memory.
There is still a trace of fantasy left in my heart, hoping that the next exchange will go wrong.
Thus proving that it was just a terrible nightmare.
But the words that came out from the phone ruthlessly shattered the extravagant hopes and fantasies in his heart.
"It's good if you have enough money. Your temper is a bit stubborn. If you have a conflict with your girlfriend, you should be a little more tolerant, you know?"
"Well, I know."
Listening to the beeping blind tone coming from the mobile phone, Ye Jingtian's thinking began to become confused. The content of the conversation was exactly the same. This made him realize a very serious problem.
Those things in the past may not be dreams, everything is very likely to happen again.
"Let's talk about it later. I've been quite busy with work recently."
"Okay, Mom won't disturb your work anymore."
After Li Lan finished speaking, he hung up the phone call reluctantly.