——He is certainly not “abnormal”.
However, when he first saw the two people, he felt something was wrong. So he used a little trick and acted out a scene, cooperating with the strange phenomenon at the moment, pretending to be "abnormal", and frightened the two people so much that they didn't even turn their heads back.
As expected, these two people are not the real ones. If it was Noel himself, he would not be so stupid. If it was the real Lu Shu, he would rather stay and not run so fast.
He glanced at his system bar. Just now, the system prompt kept beeping:
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[You have violated the rules of the ghost story and are affected by the curse of "Xiao Jin". If it is triggered, you will die! ]
[Instant death resistance takes effect! ]
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[You have violated the rules of the ghost story and are affected by the curse of "Wen Yan". If it is triggered, you will die! ]
[Instant death resistance takes effect! ]
…
The Rose Hat helped him to resist instant death judgment time and time again, and even though the system kept prompting him, he remained safe and sound.
It turns out that it’s so cool to be invincible in the Rule Tales, just like playing an invincible version of the 4399 mini-game, stepping on all the traps without getting hurt.
The sound of good luck music echoed in the air. Su Mingan put on his hat and walked out of the bathroom.
"Anomalies like the ghost hand and the mirror are static anomalies and will not leave their own area. But Hui Bi is an action-type anomaly, belonging to the WARNING sequence, and has a large range of action." Su Mingan muttered to himself.
When he passed by the classroom, he glanced sideways and saw dark shadows sitting in the classroom, which was chaotic and dark.
He pushed the door open and walked in, ready to draw his sword, intending to wipe out these ghosts.
With a "click".
To his shock, when he pushed the door open, the dark classroom suddenly became bright, and the ghosts on the seats instantly turned into normal-looking high school students. They chatted and played, the girls laughed and gossiped, and the boys hugged each other and played Aruba...
The setting sun fell from the window onto the table, glowing yellow. The signature pen, compass, and correction tape lay quietly on the textbook. The familiar "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation", "One Book", "Must-practice Questions"...
The shadows of the trees outside the window swayed, and wisps of golden-red light passed through the gaps and fell into Su Mingan's eyes. He felt the heat and it felt scorching hot.
——It seems like a lifetime ago.
Seeing this scene, even the corpse spots seemed to fade.
"Hey, Su Mingan, you're back? What did teacher Shen say? Are we going to study or take a test tonight?" At this time, a boy with a crew cut put his arm around Su Mingan's shoulder.
Su Mingan looked up and found the boy's face very familiar.
"Bo...Bolong?" Su Mingan spoke.
"It's me. What's the matter? I asked you to ask the teacher just now. Do you have any results?" Bolong scratched his head and joked.
Su Mingan knew Bolong. Before the World Games began, they were close friends, eating together and playing ball together. He and Bolong had a long story, but that is another story...
His eyes flickered as he carefully scanned the students again and was surprised to find that he knew every single one of them.
The slogan on the blackboard, "God rewards hard work, aspire to be high", was used for three years in high school. His name was written on the duty list and seating chart behind the door. His pencil case was placed on the table in the second to last seat by the window...
He is back.
He is back…?
The setting sun caressed his cheeks, and the golden color came into view. Every student seemed to be coated with a beautiful layer of gold. The color of youth and future spread from their feet, along the short gaps, the square desks, the wide podium, the corridor outside the door, the fluttering flags... until three years later, like the endless flow of the river, rushing towards the road thousands of miles away with them.
Su Mingan walked to his seat. There were a few simple items on the table: books, a pencil case, a water cup, and draft paper.
He picked up the pencil case, which was a limited edition of the FATE series, with pictures of Rin Toosaka and Saber. Uncle Zhao bought it for him. After buying it, Uncle Zhao kept saying, "It's just an iron box, a small iron sheet, with a cartoon character drawn on it, but you dare to sell it for so much, and there are actually people who buy it..."
"Hey, buddy, you haven't answered yet. Are we going to study or take exams tonight?" Bolong came over quickly and said with a grin, "Although today is the first day of school, if there are no exams tonight, I'll go to the stadium. I haven't seen the school's stadium yet."
Su Mingan replied: "Don't let Director Zhang catch him. I heard that he likes to stroll around the playground at night and catch those who don't study."
When the words came out of his mouth, even he was surprised. He seemed to say it subconsciously, just like reminding Bolong every time. They continued this conversation for three years in high school.
But he thought he had forgotten.
——He thought he had forgotten it long ago.
For self-study, for playing ball, for Bolong, for everything in the past... He thought "he" was dead, and if he died, he would forget. He either died in the rain in Baisha Paradise, or died every day he lived. The rain all night long submerged his mouth and nose, and he lay in the rain like a sheep soaked in water.
However, Bolong laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Got it! I heard from the deputy monitor that there should be no exam tonight, so I'm leaving!"
Bolong strode out, stepping into the golden sunset, his figure getting farther and farther away.
Su Mingan lowered his eyes and looked at the pencil case in his hand. The pencil case was very old, but he had kept it.
He had been thinking for a long time that if he kept the pencil case, his past would still be there. If he lost the pencil case, his past would also be lost.
At this moment, he smelled a fragrance.
The scent of roses, along with the smell of scorching sunset, came close to the back of his neck, and the slightly hot breath sprayed on his skin, causing goose bumps.
His eyes moved slightly and his whole body was tense.
From a very close distance, a girl's faint voice came:
"...You are finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Ming An."
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