When Song Wei woke up, she found Song Yue chatting with her classmates.
Chen Junnan gestured with lingering fear: "That sand was like a living thing, pressing down on us like an overwhelming force. If we hadn't covered our mouths and noses with clothes in advance, we would have choked to death!"
Zhang Tong lay on the bed, her pupils wide open as she nodded. "Thanks to Song Wei's quick thinking, she allowed us to climb up by stepping on the fallen sand. Otherwise, we would..."
Everyone must die.
The experience of escaping death was so thrilling that the two teenagers began to tremble as they talked about it.
Song Yue stood up, patted their heads, and comforted them, "It's okay now, don't worry."
"Tsk, pretending."
A voice broke the harmonious atmosphere.
Without thinking, you know it's Song Wei, the sister who had a conflict with the original owner.
The original owner doted on his sister very much, giving her almost anything she wanted and never cheating her on money.
But because of lack of education, people grow up in a crooked way.
Song Yue wasn't the original owner, so she didn't have the inclination to dote on him. Seeing the other person's disrespectful words, she immediately frowned and said coldly, "You have no right to say that to me."
The stubborn girl sitting on the chair paused for a moment, but only for half a second before returning to normal. She chuckled, "You're not qualified to teach me."
No sooner had she finished speaking than a figure flashed before her.
Song Wei subconsciously shrank back and raised her voice: "What are you doing!"
Song Yue stood before her, looking down at her, and rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, "See these needle holes? These were all the injections your sister got at the hospital without your knowledge. Not many, just 14, one a week, for a total of three and a half months."
Your sister is working to earn money while secretly treating her illness without your knowledge. What are you doing?
Oh, let me think about it. You skipped classes to go to the internet cafe during the day, climbed over the wall to go to the dance hall at midnight, and on weekends you used the money your sister gave you to treat your classmates to food, drinks and entertainment. Then, during summer vacation, you just took the money and disappeared to the desert to seek excitement, right? "
Song Wei stared at the blue and white veins on her arm, as well as the black needle marks of varying sizes, and was stunned. "What's wrong with you?"
Song Yue looked calm as she lowered her sleeves again. "You don't need to know what the illness is. Your sister just hopes that you can study hard, get a decent job in the future, and be able to support yourself. That's enough."
What do you mean by your sister, your sister? Aren’t you my sister?
Song Wei stared at the person in front of her and felt that the other person's words were strange.
The more they stared at each other, the more uneasy they felt. So they looked away awkwardly and stood up, saying, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Unexpectedly, Song Yue followed.
It was an indescribable feeling. She had her sister's face and voice, but her behavior was completely different from before.
Song Wei wanted to escape, but was stopped by Song Yue who flashed in.
With a click, the toilet door was locked as well.
Outside the toilet, Chen Junnan and Zhang Tong started talking with worried expressions.
"Are they both... okay?"
"Will there be a fight?"
"Then Song Wei's sister definitely can't beat Song Wei!"
"Not necessarily. Her sister is an adult after all. She might be able to catch her with a backhand! Hey! You little brat, you still can't escape from my palm!"
Zhang Tong felt that she shouldn't talk to a mentally retarded person.
She Wen was sorting desert soil with Elder Qiu nearby. Overhearing the two children's discussion, she laughed out loud: "This is called private communication between sisters. You don't understand."
Chen Junnan and Zhang Tong: ...
Sister, I’m afraid you don’t know how tense the relationship between Song Wei and her sister is?
It’s still private, they’re afraid that the toilet will explode!
At the same time, in the toilet.
"Who are you?"
Even though her mental strength was much stronger than her peers, Song Wei still felt her heart pounding when she asked this question.
Song Yue raised the corner of her mouth: "Why, are you scared?"
Song Wei stepped back step by step, glancing at the mop in the corner from the corner of her eyes: "I'm not afraid, but you have to tell me where my sister is!"
Seeing the little brat's plan clearly, Song Yue smiled lightly and spread her hands: "Your sister is gone."
The action of picking up the mop froze instantly. Song Wei stood there in shock, her mouth wide open: "You...what do you mean? What do you mean my sister is gone?"
Song Yue: "It means exactly what it says. You're so smart, you'll definitely be able to guess it."
All the science fiction movies, time-travel novels, and time-travel dramas she had watched flooded into her mind. Song Wei felt as if her heart skipped a beat, and the scene in front of her seemed to turn into a blank board. She held onto the wall and took several breaths before she recovered.
"My sister...is it because she is sick..." Her voice trembled slightly.
Song Yue nodded along with the words: "That's about it, and then I came here."
No wonder she felt strange in the desert!
Song Wei recalled that her sister couldn't drive, but the other party drove an off-road vehicle into the desert. Her sister had never learned any martial arts, but the speed at which she flashed in front of her just now was extremely strange.
Combined with the way he looked at her and the tone of his voice, it was clear that this person was not her sister!
Song Wei tried to hold herself up, trying to appear calm. "When...when did my sister...leave?"
Song Yue shrugged: "Just when you texted your sister to go to the desert, she couldn't catch her breath and fainted while working in the field."
Short message……
It turned out to be her text message!
Song Wei lowered her head and felt a lump in her throat.
Taking in the other person's expression, Song Yue felt that she had almost achieved her goal, and continued, "Let me be frank. I'm not as easy to talk to as your sister. If you cause me trouble on the way back home, I don't mind leaving you behind."
After saying that, he opened the bathroom door and left, leaving Song Wei alone in a daze.
Seeing Song Yue coming out, Chen Junnan and Zhang Tong subconsciously shut their mouths and dared not breathe.
It's just... I feel like when Sister Song Wei gets cold, her aura is really strong...
After a while, Song Wei also walked out of the bathroom.
But it was very different from before she went in. At this moment, Song Wei's face was pale and her lips were dry, as if she had experienced some blow.
Chen Junnan wanted to ask her if she had a pleasant conversation and whether she had the upper hand, but when he saw her expression, he knew that Song Wei was completely suppressed by her sister.
He obediently put his thoughts aside and didn't dare to act pretentiously.
At noon, the group had a simple meal and began to pack up to go to the high-speed rail station.
Because Zhang Tong felt unwell, she stayed in bed and didn't eat any food.
Thinking that she was the one who brought the person here, she had to take responsibility no matter how uncomfortable she felt. Song Wei picked up the instant noodles on the table and brought them into the house.
Unexpectedly, the next second, everyone saw Song Wei stumbling out: "Come here quickly... Zhang Tong... she..."
Song Yue was the first to put down his chopsticks and walked quickly into the room.
His pupils suddenly shrank.
Zhang Tong was lying on the bed with his eyelids tightly closed, curled up in pain. His body was covered with large patches of red spots, like cooked shrimp skins, mottled and intertwined, making people's scalp tingle.
She immediately reached out and placed her hand on the tip of her nose.
Song Wei and the others all gathered around, watching nervously.
After a while, Song Yue withdrew her hand, her voice sinking: "No breathing."
How could this happen?!
Song Wei staggered and almost fell, but She Wen, who was standing behind her, supported her and prevented her from falling.
Chen Junnan's eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost. His whole body was shaking uncontrollably: "It's gone... Why... Why did it suddenly..."
How are they going to explain this to Zhang Tong’s parents when they get back?
She is the only child in her family!
Shock, fear, helplessness, fear...
Various emotions intertwined in his chest, finally converging into a dry retching sound.
Chen Junnan stumbled to the toilet.
Song Wei's pupils were out of focus and her expression was dazed.
Her sister is gone, her classmates are gone too...
She had clearly come to the desert just to explore and seek some excitement, so why did all of a sudden... everyone around her left...?
The two junior high school graduates had never seen anything before and could not bear the sad situation.
Elder Qiu sighed and had to speak first: "Contact the police and the hospital."
Song Yue immediately made the call.
Unexpectedly, the police station kept showing a busy tone, and no one answered the phone at the hospital.
There was silence in the room, and no one offered to take Zhang Tong away.
Except Song Wei.
"No need to fight, I'll take her back."
Chen Junnan had just returned from the bathroom after vomiting. He glared at the sound, "But she'll have to go through security! How are you going to leave with her?!"
"Don't worry about it, I'm going to take it with me." Song Wei gritted her teeth and said word by word.
Knowing the original owner's sister's personality, she was a man of her word, so Song Yue didn't think persuasion would be effective.
Just at this moment, the phone in my pocket vibrated.
She took it out and saw three pieces of international news.
#Sunspot Storm is suspected to have caused widespread skin infection among Ethiopian citizens#
#Ethiopian citizens marched in the capital, strongly calling for the opening of excess beds#
#The Ethiopian president is suspected of fleeing the country overnight, and the government has activated the highest level of emergency response#
Quite fittingly, at the same time, there was a noise coming from outside.
Song Yue glanced out the window, then retracted her gaze and discussed with Song Wei, "You can take her with you, but I want to emphasize one thing: if she can't pass the high-speed rail security check, she must be released. After returning to China, we will notify the Singapore police and Zhang Tong's parents to handle the matter. Is that acceptable to you?"
Song Wei raised her eyes and looked at Song Yue steadily. After a short silence, she uttered a few words, "...I accept."
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, She Wen's expression suddenly changed: "Senior Sister Song, you can't bring (the dead) with you. If you find out, you will be arrested and questioned..."
By then, don’t even think about leaving. It would be good if you’re not charged with murder or harboring a criminal!
The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she looked at Mr. Qiu for help.
Unexpectedly, the latter shook his head slightly, raised his hand and pointed outside the window.
She Wen looked out and was stunned.
The streets that were fine yesterday are now in a mess!
Everywhere there were shouts and cries for help, looting, smashing, punching, kicking...
The small supermarket across the street was completely looted, and the proprietress was dragged out by a group of men and thrown directly to the side of the road.
The woman let out a miserable scream, and then large patches of red spots appeared on her body, like a shrimp thrown into boiling water, and instantly cooked by the high temperature.
The weapons store next door was also looted, and bullets were carried out box by box. The owner was pressed against the wall and struggled. A gun butt hit his head. Bang, blood splattered, and the owner's head tilted and he fell to the ground.
She Wen's blood froze and her whole body trembled. Is this still the Gabriel City she saw yesterday?
How did it turn out like this overnight?!
Thinking of this, she suddenly understood why Senior Sister Song agreed to take Zhang Tong away.
It's so chaotic outside, and the government is busy taking care of itself, so who will take care of security?
etc!
If no one is in charge of security...
Doesn’t that mean anyone can rush onto the high-speed rail?
Those who carry guns, rob, and kill people... are very likely to be on the same train with them!
The author has something to say:
After thinking about it, I realized that in order to retain readers, I updated the novel at a rapid pace, which resulted in some problems with the rhythm of the plot.
It can be seen from the background data that many readers who had been following the novel before have abandoned it, and there are no comments in the comment section.
Only then did I realize that bursts of updates are not suitable for me, so from today on, I decided to go back to 3,000 words per chapter.
The 1,500 words I owe will be posted with subsequent updates.
Sorry, my dears.
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