Death is coming GL

If I were to ask how my body responded to Fu Yuji's death, it would probably be that I was restless.

It stands to reason that, in terms of the inner connection between people, the most wonderful kind should be the blood relationship.Because of the existence of blood relationship, people can distinguish the distance and closeness of the relationship based on this.Some people also say that another form of expression of blood relationship should be mysterious telepathy. If a relative who is particularly concerned about them suddenly experiences a life-threatening accident, the body will react beyond the scope of science. Will fidget, will fluster heart palpitations.And it turns out that although the probability of this kind of thing happening is not too high, it does exist, so although we feel incredible, we still know that it will indeed happen, and therefore believe in its existence.

So on this basis, my 'precognition' ability seems a bit mysterious. I have no relatives with these people, so naturally there is no blood relationship between them, but why can I also see them when their lives are threatened? Resonate or even predict in advance?What is the rationale for this?It's too esoteric, even if I'm a science student, it's hard to deduce the principle with my little knowledge.

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Although we didn't have close contact with Fu Yuji's body, Feng Yu and I, who often came in and out or stayed in the office, became the best information collectors by taking advantage of our position.But in this regard, I don't have any thoughts of rejoicing, because after all, what we do is not a joke between children but a matter of life and death. If I can, I would rather not have this kind of spy lying in wait for the teacher. Opportunities to inquire about news, as long as everyone is still alive.

Therefore, when the three of me, Feng Yu, and Jiang Wu got together again, our hearts were a little heavy, but the results of the investigation still have to be said, control my emotions, and try my best to make myself look less unnatural. He opened the mouth and said: "The deceased, Fu Yuji, a member of the school's swimming club, belonged to the class - International Economics and Trade, cause of death: Drowning due to leg cramps caused by cold water while swimming in the deep water area. His death was caused by me." I said. He stretched out his hands to cover his face, and also blocked the frustrated expression on his face.

"Don't blame yourself so much, his death has nothing to do with you." Jiang Wu and Feng Yu looked at each other, and finally she approached me and said.

"If it wasn't for me not noticing that he disappeared before class, he should have avoided the worst outcome. Or if I could have rushed out to find him the first time I found out...Damn, all Blame me, blame me..." I scratched my hair, regretting.

"Don't be like this, Song Yang. His death was unexpected. Besides, if things didn't happen according to the current track, wouldn't the teacher think you were crazy if you rushed out of class? Nothing happened. Before it happens, no one can guess the ending. Even if you have the so-called 'foreseeing' ability, there is no way to avoid it if you can't predict it, so you don't need to take this matter to heart at all." Feng Yu comforted I said.

"That's right, the investigation and the follow-up work are the three of us. Don't take all the responsibility on your own shoulders."

"No, I'm useless. It's been so long, but I still haven't mastered my ability. If I can control my ability to the maximum extent, I can avoid everyone's death, right?" I think Holding his hands, he said in frustration.

"Song Yang, stop being self-righteous. Do you think that as long as you master the ability to predict, you can avoid accidents? What should come will come sooner or later. It's just a matter of time." Jiang Wu saw that I had been immersed in self-blame Unable to extricate himself, put away the expression that was originally intended to comfort me, retorted angrily and reprimanded me.

Seeing Jiang Wu's sudden change in attitude, Feng Yu couldn't help worrying about the two of us. She was afraid that Jiang Wu and I would cause discord.In fact, there is no need to pay too much attention to small quarrels between friends, but now is a special period, even if there is a quarrel, it depends on the timing, right?

"Jiang Wu! Don't say a few words, isn't Song Yang's starting point also good?" In fact, isn't Jiang Wu's starting point good?Although Feng Yu was aware of this point, she subconsciously spoke to Song Yang psychologically.

"It's because I know her intentions are good, so I am even more angry. She is more stubborn than me. If you don't break her concept, she won't turn back." Jiang Wu pointed at me excitedly Said to Feng Yu.Then he turned around and said to me: "Let me tell you, Song Yang, you can't be the savior if you have the ability to predict. There will always be people who you can't save with all your efforts. Think about it yourself." After saying these words, Jiang Wu got up and left angrily.

"Hey, Jiang Wu! Jiang Wu!!!" Seeing that Jiang Wu was still having an awkward fight with me, Feng Yu wanted to stop Jiang Wu, who had already walked a long way, and save the result of this meaningless quarrel, but he didn't want to I stopped it.

"Stop barking, she will come back when she calms down. Alas...".Although I know the real reason, I still can't help but feel guilty. After all, even if everyone's death was not caused by me, it is related to my failure to make a correct judgment in time.

Damn it, what can I do to exercise and use my predictive ability?I looked at the list of 36 names written in my hand, and glanced back and forth at several names circled in red pen—excluding Ayutu, whose life and death were unknown, and Fu Yuji was already the third person.Suddenly a piercing pain appeared in my head, I had no choice but to lower my head, but accidentally knocked my forehead on the dining table in the cafeteria.

"Hiss..." I sucked in a breath of cold air with my head hanging down, and some fragmentary pictures began to be projected in front of my closed eyes subconsciously—street lights...trees...street...roadside...people ...tearing...scrambling...a girl was wrestling with a man, and then the girl was knocked out by the man with something, and then dragged into a small wood by the man...

"What's wrong? Head hurts again?" Seeing that my expression was wrong, Feng Yu swallowed all the words he planned to preach to me like Jiang Wu, and immediately asked nervously.

"Another...an accident happened." I frowned and endured the pain, while holding my head with my hands, I said intermittently to Feng Yu.

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It is probably because the protagonist suffered from retribution for having a nosebleed for no reason—today, the nose actually bleeds very suddenly.

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