Ghost System [Rebirth]

Fang Yi was taken aback.

The voice was very clear and very close, as if someone was talking to him against the door panel.

The girl's low laugh followed.But soon, the laughing voice gradually weakened.

With a pair of bright eyes, Waste Chai raised his head from the bed and stared at Fang Yi.Fang Yi's heart beat wildly: If he guessed correctly, there should be no one outside the door.

This was the first time he heard the voice of the spirit body after waking up.

Fang Yi didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately opened the door.

On the left side of his room is Ye Han's tightly closed door, and on the right side there are several potted flowers on the white railing.The moonlight is gentle, illuminating the distant mountains and near trees, as well as the quiet and empty corridor.

He opened the door a little loudly, Ye Han also came out and asked him what's the matter.

"Did you hear someone running in the corridor? There was also the sound of talking." Fang Yi said, "There is a girl, I heard her voice. It's not human, and people can't run so fast."

Ye Han's expression suddenly became very strange: "Can you hear the voice of the spirit body?"

"...It shouldn't be possible, so that's why I feel strange."

Ye Han was silent for a moment, then raised his legs and walked back and forth in the corridor.

"No, I didn't feel anything." Ye Han stared at him, "Are you too tired?"

He put his hand on Fang Yi's forehead again, testing his body temperature.

Fang Yi immediately brushed his hand away. "I was wide awake and actually heard it."

After speaking, the two looked at each other again.

"If you're really confused, ask someone tomorrow." Ye Han grabbed his hand, put it in his pocket, turned and walked into the room, "I'm sleeping."

Fang Yi vaguely felt that he was not very happy.But he himself is in a worse mood now, so the emotions of his teammates are... just fine.

Early the next morning, Fang Yi was called to have breakfast together.

He was supposed to leave today, so he felt that the people in the Fang family were a little more enthusiastic than yesterday.It was still the second uncle who talked to him the most, but Zhang Hongzhi did not appear on the table.Fang Yi saw a woman carrying a dish of vegetables and a bowl of porridge into the depths of the house and knocked on a door.

He was watching intently, when the second uncle called him a few times: "Ayi, what are you going to do with the things your mother left behind?"

As a guest, Ye Han sat at the table to eat generously. The rest of the people were attracted by the second uncle's question and stopped to watch Fang Yi. Pulled them all into their own bowls.

Fang Yi hasn't finished rummaging through the contents of the jar, thinking that they are all outdated old toys.The jar was tightly sealed, the toys inside were basically free of dust, and the paint on the wooden car was still bright.These toys were lovingly cared for by those who kept them.

They are all evidence that Fang Yi was once loved.

Although it is not clear why Fang Yi and the Fang family have become so indifferent, Fang Yi is not very interested in exploring.The existence of Zhang Hongzhi gave him a glimpse of a side of Fang Yi's past life, which was terrifying and unimaginable.I can't come back again, Fang Yi realized this last night: the former Fang Yi was trying to escape from this weird relationship.This may be an important reason why there is no trace of the past in this young man's home-if it is all such a terrible past, who would want to keep memories?

"Bury it with my mother." Fang Yi said, "I'll leave after the burial."

As soon as the words fell, the rest of the table began to wink at each other.

Fang Yi didn't quite understand.At this time, the aunt said: "Did you get hit by a car? Is there a grave at your mother's place?"

Fang Yi was stunned.No grave?

"If you die like that, how can there be a grave?"

The second uncle coughed, and the aunt stopped talking.

Fang Yi frowned.

At this time, Ye Han, who had been suffering all this time, raised his head and interjected in the awkward silence: "Fang Yi heard someone running in the corridor last night. Your house is so clean, there shouldn't be any dirty things. Who went out at night?" ?"

"What? Run?" The second uncle looked puzzled.

Fang Yi suppressed his doubts temporarily, and told them about the voice he heard last night.

He could recall the footsteps and playfulness of two people, both very young boys and girls, and their laughter was very cheerful.When Fang Yi mentioned that the girl "hello" to him through the door, the bowl in the aunt's hand suddenly fell on the table.

"You... You brought those things back?!" The aunt shouted hoarsely.Fang Yi saw deep fear on her face.

Not only her, the expressions of everyone at the table changed.

Fang Yi and Ye Han were at a loss.

The second uncle's voice was also trembling: "Did you bring back the jar from your mother's place?"

Just as Fang Yi nodded, the second uncle immediately became angry.

"Throw it out! Throw that monster's stuff out immediately!!!"

The loose skin on the middle-aged man's face was shaking, both angry and fearful.

Fang Yi's surprised eyes sank. "Monster?" He remembered that Zhang Hongzhi had said this word to himself yesterday, "What monster?"

The second aunt who had been sitting silently stood up suddenly, grabbed Fang Yi's arm and yelled, "Your mother is a monster, and you are abnormal! What happened to Hongzhi, why did you hit him with that kind of thing?! You Don't you know how dirty and disgusting those jars are, you were born to harm our Fang family!"

Oh, so you are Zhang Hongzhi's mother.Fang Yi thought calmly.

"He didn't say why I hit him?"

"No matter why, you can't be so ruthless!" The second uncle's anger just now has not subsided, "He is your cousin! He is about to get married, what should he do if he loses his appearance!"

"If he touches me again, I will hit me harder." Fang Yi said clearly.

Everyone suddenly became strangely quiet.Ye Han chewed a mouthful of bacon and looked at him silently.

Fang Yi looked around at everyone's faces, and lost interest in continuing to sit and talk.Neither Zhang Hongzhi nor his fiancée showed up at the dinner table, perhaps the blow was really heavy.Fang Yi thought about it, and felt that he could hit it harder.

Judging from the expressions of these people in front of him, Zhang Hongzhi had something wrong with Fang Yi, and they should know it.

And yesterday's jar was probably Fang Yi's most violent resistance so far.

He suddenly felt very sad, put down his chopsticks, and left without saying anything.Ye Han didn't forget to stuff a few pieces of bacon into his mouth, and chased Fang Yi out.

"Let's go today." Fang Yi said to Ye Han, "There's no point in staying. I can't figure out those things at home now."

He pointed to his head and said that he couldn't remember many things after the last car accident, and he wasn't interested in figuring it out now, so he just dealt with his mother's belongings and left.

Ye Han stood with him in the woods, holding a wine-red berry just picked off a branch in his hand.Waste wood went out to play early in the morning, but couldn't find it at all.Fang Yi hoped that Ye Han would not ask about the details of Zhang Hongzhi's hands and feet, he was really not happy to recall them.

"They said your mother didn't have a grave, so the solution you thought of won't work." Ye Han continued his conversation.

Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so strange that there is no grave." Fang Yi said, "Zhan Yu said that Lanzhong Town still has the habit of burial, let alone twenty years ago."

"Go ask someone else." Ye Han said.

Not knowing who else to ask, the two walked aimlessly.Fang Yi was still thinking about what happened at the dinner table just now, thinking of his nominal father.The father who was grounded because of mental problems should live in the depths of the house.He was suddenly interested in this man: his wife was called a monster, his son was called a monster, what about himself?

At this moment, his lips became cold, and Ye Han stuffed the berries into his mouth.

Fang Yi: "...?"

Ye Han smiled at him: "Chew, sweet."

People with no expression on their faces look good when they smile.Fang Yi bit the skin of the berry with the idea of ​​"definitely a bitter taste", but what poured into his mouth was a moderately sweet and sour juice.

Seeing Fang Yi's surprised expression, Ye Han was very happy. "It's well cooked and delicious."

"You know how to pick? Then why was everything I ate yesterday bitter?" Fang Yi spit out a core, and Ye Han put the remaining few in his palm.

"I ate all the sweet ones." Ye Han said seriously, "The rest are too unpalatable, and I don't want to waste them."

Fang Yi: "..."

Seeing that he ate almost the same, Ye Han suddenly said something irrelevant.

"You can call me next time."

Fang Yi was taken aback, and quickly understood what he was talking about. "You weren't there."

"I can hear you." Ye Han was very sincere, "You can call me anytime, I can hear you."

Fang Yi suddenly felt much better.He put the remaining two fruits back into Ye Han's palm.

"I remember."

On the way, Ye Han told Fang Yi some ways to pick fruit, and the two of them reached the top of the mountain after a short walk.There are many hills around here, and it is very interesting to stand on the hills and look far away. The mountains near and far show a blurred shape in the morning mist.

Ye Han suddenly pointed not far away and said, "Look over there."

The low bungalow I saw in the car when I came here was between the depressions of several mountains.Even at a distance, one could still see black figures standing densely on the burned land, ground, woods and even the roof of the house.

Fang Yi was a little hairy.

"Go and see?" he said.

The old man on the bus said that the family's surname was Zhan, which made it difficult for him to let go.