Go Through the Book and Save the Hero!

The gorgeous fireworks are still blooming, and the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

But none of the three of them was in the mood to continue to appreciate the scene at this moment. They did not speak to each other, but left the Central Park in silence.

Outside the central garden is the main road, the prosperity of the weekdays is dormant in the dark at this moment, and the swirling snow under the dim street lamps is dyed orange.

The snowflakes were so hard that they sounded as if they were falling to the ground, and they hurt a little when they fell on them.

Empty streets, let alone pedestrians, not even cars, and the bustle of Central Park seem like two worlds.

The traffic light flashes once, signaling to stop the villain to turn green and stride towards the future.

Gu Zhixing took the lead.

But at the moment of stepping, she heard the sound of the car's engine turning continuously. Then, her two hands were pulled back by two forces, causing her body to fall backwards subconsciously.

The tires rubbed against the ground making an unpleasant noise, and a car sped away to the front, and then hit the guardrail on the other main road with a loud explosion. The fire suddenly rose from the car, and the unpleasant black smoke evaporated, and the red bloodstains under the wreckage of the car could be vaguely seen.

Gu Zhixing's mind was blank for a few seconds, and he could hear the beating of his heart beating in his ears.

Li Hanshan and Zhou Ruyao, who were supporting her at the same time, were a little stunned, as if they couldn't believe this weird and terrifying scene.

After a long time, Gu Zhixing stood up straight, squeezed his cold hands, "I'm fine."

Li Hanshan swallowed his rapid breath, let go, and pursed his thin lips, "En."

Gu Zhixing said: "Ru Yao, call the police."

It wasn't until Gu Zhixing looked sideways at him that he reacted the same and let go, "Okay."

The three of them walked carefully towards the car accident scene in the distance to check the situation.

Not long after, the loud siren sounded, several police cars surrounded the incident site, and people in Central Park also moved to surround them.

They were the first witnesses and were taken aside to make a simple note, which didn't take much time.

After the inquiry, Gu Zhixing asked, "How is the perpetrator now?"

The policeman shook his head, "Although they have been loaded into the ambulance, to be honest, it is basically impossible to survive this situation."

Gu Zhixing was silent for a while, then nodded, "Okay, if there is nothing else, let's go first."

"Well, the contact information has been left. If you feel uh... uncomfortable afterwards, you can contact me." The police thought for a while and added: "We can provide some psychological help here. Evacuate."

The cold wind blew up snowflakes silently at some point, blowing straight at them.

They walked very slowly, as if they were also weighed down by the cold wind and winter snow.

For a long time, Li Hanshan said: "The driver will arrive in a few minutes, wait and send you back."

Gu Zhixing made a sound.

Zhou Ruyao said, "Is it because of the notebook."

Gu Zhixing: "It is also possible. The above story disappeared and became our name. Is it possible that this product has undergone some iterations, and its functional positioning has become a death note."

Li Hanshan's expression was serious, "Ah Xing."

Gu Zhixing sighed, "Okay, I know."

She added, "Don't be so oppressive."

"You—" Zhou Ruyao frowned, without his usual hilarious smile, his black eyes were as heavy as a cloud of black clouds gathered. He called out, but as if he didn't know what to say, he took a deep breath, "It's okay."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the triple room was going in a more dull direction, Li Hanshan couldn't help but say, "From the situation just now, this should be just an accident. Don't worry too much, just wait and see."

Gu Zhixing pointed to a cluster of lights across the road, "Is that your driver's car?"

Li Hanshan nodded, "Let's go, I'll take you back first."

There was only the sound of the heating and air conditioner running in the car, occasionally mixed with the sound of snow particles tapping on the window. The three sat side by side in the back seat, each with his own mind.

In time for a cup of tea, the driver stopped the car.

Zhou Ruyao opened the car door, and the cold wind entered the car instantly, dispelling the sultry heat.

Gu Zhixing got off the car and was about to leave, but heard Li Hanshan's voice behind him, "Axing."

She looked sideways, "What's wrong?"

Li Hanshan didn't speak, looked at her deeply, and whispered: "Happy New Year."

Gu Zhixing raised his eyebrows, and after a few seconds, a faint smile spread from his eyes, "Happy together."

Li Hanshan laughed a little, "The night is cold and windy, go back early."

He closed the door.

Gu Zhixing turned around and walked back, suddenly felt that these words sounded familiar, and it took a while to remember.

This is what she told him in the hospital.

Gu Zhixing entered the apartment, Zhou Ruyao had come in first to turn on the heating, and there was a bowl of hot old hen soup on the table.

He was lying upright on the sofa, his long legs had no place to rest on the armrests, and his arms were across his face, as if he could not bear the light of the living room.

Gu Zhixing gently kicked the sofa with his foot, "Hold back."

Zhou Ruyao did not speak, but moved his body to the side of the sofa.

Gu Zhixing sat down, picked up the bowl and drank two sips of chicken soup, the fragrant and slightly spicy heat spread down his throat to his limbs and bones. She put down the bowl with some satisfaction and said, "What's the matter with you, you're like a stray dog ​​who can kick anyone's feet."

She heard a rustling sound behind her, and then she felt him hug her from behind, with his head on his shoulder.

Zhou Ruyao's slightly hoarse voice revealed a bit of inexplicable panic, and it sounded from her ear, "I have been very uneasy and scared all this time."

She glanced sideways, the tip of her nose brushed his face for a moment, she saw some emotions flashing in his gloomy eyes.

Gu Zhixing stabbed his abdomen with his arm, "Let go, it's so sticky."

"Xing, didn't you know when I was so uneasy last time?" Zhou Ruyao ignored her words and said to himself, his lowered eyes a little dark, "It was the first few days of the summer camp. sky."

She sighed.

He continued: "I was very anxious at that time, and I always felt that something would happen. Then you told me that I simply didn't sleep well and thought too much. But you also know what happened later, You broke your left hand and almost got stuck in your heart by a rock on the edge of the cliff."

Gu Zhixing said: "Ru Yao, it's over, don't think about it anymore."

"I tried everything I could to stop the bleeding, but the blood in your chest kept flowing... That little dirt **** was red, I couldn't help but hate Zhou Jue, neither did I I don't want to, how can you let me forget it? That little soil **** is almost dyed red by your blood." Zhou Ruyao's voice was a little obscure, forcing his vocal cords to continue working with difficulty, "For many nights, I closed my eyes and it was you. Coughing up blood, it stabbed down your mouth and into my eyes."

He whispered: "It hurts."

After that year, his countless trance dreams were soaked in red, surrounded by fishy and medicinal smells, like heavy and cold shackles that bound him in hopeless pain forever. Since then, all negative emotions have been manifested in pain.

His very soft voice rang out, and repeated: "Xing, my eyes hurt..."

The opening ceremony is always so boring. Maybe people in high positions have been trained uniformly, or they use the same speech template. Gu Zhixing was dizzy under the podium Drowsy.

She was not woken up by Zhou Ruyao until the end of the school opening ceremony.

Gu Zhixing was about to get up when he saw Li Hanshan and Zhou Ruyao looking at each other and surrounding her.

Gu Zhixing: "...don't protect me like that."

After the notebook incident on the fifth night of the first day, Gu Zhixing seemed to be entangled by the **** of mildew. After that, she was almost hit by a chandelier one after another, nearly suffocated while eating, and was almost stabbed by inexplicably broken glass while sleeping.

In retrospect, facing Li Hanshan's complicated expression and Zhou Ruyao's secretive eyes, Gu Zhixing still succumbed to put one hand on their arm and stood up.

The moment Gu Zhixing stood up, the chair that was in good condition suddenly fell to the ground.

Gu Zhixing: "…"

If she just stood up by herself, she might have fallen weightlessly.

Li Hanshan held his forehead, his eyes full of doubts about science, "Why is this happening."

"Axing, it's really not good, you should be locked in the house like a canary."

Zhou Ruyao brewed for a long time, and said this rather beastly sentence.

Gu Zhixing suffered a huge shame and said: "It's always only when I do pamper others!"

Li Hanshan: "...you're a rotten person, aren't you?"

That's what he said, he still walked ahead to open the way for Gu Zhixing, "Although I always feel that superstition is not desirable, but the world doesn't seem to like telling me about science."

Gu Zhixing: "So?"

Zhou Ruyao: "You want to create a new world again?"

Li Hanshan: “…”

Li Hanshan: "I haven't created it, so what is it?"

Gu Zhixing: "Girl, stop teasing you, what do you want to say?"

Zhou Ruyao: "You can't even make a joke? You are too stingy."

Li Hanshan: “…”

He was speechless.

Gu Zhixing and Zhou Ruyao gave each other admiring glances very tacitly.

Li Hanshan took a deep breath and said, "I mean, why don't you go and see a Feng Shui master, or a numerology master?"

"Ah this..." Zhou Ruyao hesitated, and couldn't believe it, "How could you—"

Li Hanshan looked at him with a smile, the indifference in his eyes showed his determination that he would be cleaned up again if he committed an act of humiliation, forcing Zhou Ruyao to wisely stop talking.

Gu Zhixing pursed his lips, also showing hesitant to speak.

Li Hanshan explained with great pressure: "All the solutions I have considered are not very feasible for your situation now."

Gu Zhixing: "No, we're not really laughing at your superstition."

Li Hanshan: "...What is that?"

Zhou Ruyao: "We secretly sought help from online metaphysics masters before."

Gu Zhixing interjected: "There are many kinds, what are the eight characters and four pillars, the crape myrtle, the tarot astrolabe, the mbti analyst—"

"...Wait, mbti?" Li Hanshan thought for two seconds, and suddenly felt reasonable, cleared his throat, "What's the result?"

Gu Zhixing: "I spent 5,000 yuan to buy eight kinds of transporting and warding off evil spirits."

Li Hanshan: "...I know the result, I can only say that it was fortunate that it didn't cost more."

Zhou Ruyao: "Axing only spent 5,000, and I spent 80,000."

Gu Zhixing: "What do you mean, do you think I owe you?"

Zhou Ruyao: "I state the facts."

Gu Zhixing: "You have to care about this with me, right?"

Zhou Ruyao: "You want to care, right? Come on!"

Gu Zhixing: "You never mentioned the car I gave you three years ago that cost as much as 6 yuan?"

Zhou Ruyao: “…”

Li Hanshan: “…”

Li Hanshan couldn't bear it any longer, "Enough is enough, stop talking about unnutritious things."

He added: "Since you have to take the road of superstition, don't look for people on the Internet."

Gu Zhixing suddenly realized, "That's it, I figured it out."

Li Hanshan: "What have you figured out?"

Zhou Ruyao: "What?"

Gu Zhixing: "You mean, if you find someone in reality, maybe you can beat him on the spot, right?"

Li Hanshan: “…”

Zhou Ruyao: “…”