Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 856: Move forward

   Chapter 856 Go Forward

   Before he finished speaking, the phone was cut off. When the busy tone over there rang, Qin Yin almost couldn't hold back his scolding.

   "What are you talking about, you are talking about it!" When Qin Yin went to order the phone again, he found that the phone had been automatically turned off, "really..."

   "It's annoying." Even the questioner stomped his feet in anger and complained.

   "How long will we have to go down like this..."

  Qin Yin was fiddling with the phone while muttering. Suddenly, she didn't know which switch she touched, and with the sudden start-up ringtone, the phone screen turned on again.

   "Oh, it's bright!" Qin Yin's eyes also brightened, "Let me see what secrets are hidden in the little fool's mobile phone..."

   But the little fool's little cell phone didn't give her this chance. On the empty screen, there was only a lonely phone icon, which could do nothing but make calls.

   "Phone." Wen Ling pointed to the phone icon and said.

   "Yeah, I saw it," Qin Yin lifted his chin. "Looking at this phone means that we should make a call."

   asked Ling to look at the screen of the mobile phone and Qin Yin, "Are you playing?"

   "Although I don't know who is manipulating us from behind, but if we call it out, it will appear that we are too obedient," Qin Yin weighed the phone in his hand, "We are not the obedient people."

  Wen Ling stared at her, thinking that if you don't obey me, I will obey.

"so……"

   Qin Yin didn't answer. After a few seconds, Qin Yin suddenly turned over the phone and snapped the back cover of the phone.

  Qing Ling's eyes were full of horror.

"Don't be afraid," Qin Yin gave Wen Ling a sly smile, "I remember that the back cover of the smart phone at that time could be opened... Ah, it's open! Let's see, the battery... Hehe, pull out the battery, and then It's a mobile phone card... eh, no card? I..."

   Qin Yin's words hadn't been finished when another shrill cell phone rang. The two of them didn't expect it, and they both broke out in a cold sweat.

   Qin Yin held the cell phone battery and back cover in one hand, and the cell phone that was still ringing without battery in the other hand, and instantly felt a little bit of magic realism.

   "I rely on..." Qin Yin really couldn't hold back this time, "It's really awesome."

   Wenling bent down, put his face in front of the phone screen and glanced, "Fool!"

   "What?" Qin Yin hurriedly flipped the phone back, and as expected, as Wenling said, the caller ID that appeared on the screen this time turned out to be two words - idiot.

   Qin Yin shivered and answered the phone.

   Before the two could make a sound, a strange male voice sounded over there.

"Move forward."

   The voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded quite magnetic, but the two were quite sure that it was a voice they had never heard before.

   "You... Who are you?" Qin Yin looked at the cell phone battery in his left hand and felt a little embarrassed, "You are not a fool."

   "Go forward." There was a hint of impatience in the man's voice.

   Qin Yin and Wen Ling held each other's hands tightly, they raised their heads together, and looked into the fog ahead.

   "Why should we listen to you?" After Qin Yin calmed down, his tone became a lot harder, "I don't know you."

   The man over there seemed to sigh, and when he spoke again, he sounded a little helpless, "Didn't you guys want to find Xu Zishan?"

   Hearing the fool's name, Qin Yin's rebellion suddenly disappeared.

   "You know the fool? Is the fool with you? Where is he?"

   "That's why I said, go ahead," the man sounded like he was coaxing a troubled child, "Go ahead, do you hear?"

   "Can we see the fool when we walk forward?" Qin Yin said, pulling up the questioning spirit and walking forward, "Is the fool ahead?"

   "You just go forward."

   "But you..."

   "Beep...beep...beep..."

   The man over there hung up the phone, Qin Yin's complaints all came to his lips, considering that the man might be watching them somewhere, he swallowed his words.

   "Let's go," Qin Yin hurriedly installed the phone, "I don't know..."

"There!"

  Wang Ling's back froze suddenly, she pointed to the end of the thick fog, where some vague outlines gradually appeared.

   The thick fog is finally dissipating.

   The two seemed to have finally escaped from the dream, holding hands, smirking and rushing forward.

  In the blue-purple fog, some familiar objects appeared, they were tables, chairs, and lecterns...

  Classroom!

   The two of them saw everything in front of them, and finally, they took the last step and jumped to the floor of the classroom with a bang.

   "It's finally out!" Qin Yin was about to cry, "I thought I was going to retire in that fog woo woo woo..."

"Fool!"

  Wang Ling raised her index finger, shouted in surprise, and followed her index finger to look forward, in this empty classroom, there was another person.

  The fog has completely disappeared, and now the two of them have only the quiet classroom and the person with their backs facing them.

  The man was sitting in a small desk next to the podium, with stiff hair, a broad back, and long legs squeezed under the desk. The man was lying on the desk and was sleeping.

   "Fool? Are you a fool?" Qin Yin stumbled over with tears in his eyes, "We've had a hard time finding you..."

Qin Yin bumped into a chair, and the sound of the chair's legs rubbing against the ceramic floor tiles exploded immediately. The man's back twitched obviously. Then, he slowly straightened his upper body, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head. Muttering, he turned his head.

   It was a face with drool all over the place. Even though the facial features of that face were all wrinkled, the two of them recognized it. This is the slightly immature little fool in high school!

   "What's the sound..." The little fool looked at it for a while, and then suddenly widened his eyes, "Damn it, why are people gone?!"

   After he finished speaking, he took out his tattered school bag from the desk drawer and started stuffing things into it.

   "I don't know how to tell me after school, those rubbish..."

   Qin Yin and Wen Ling's smiles froze.

   He couldn't see them?

   "Fool..." Qin Yin ran up to the fool who was crazily stuffing books, stretched out his hand and waved in front of him, "Can't you see us? I'm Xiaoyin."

   Wen Ling also reached out and waved, "Ask Ling."

The fool raised his head, but it wasn't because he felt the two of them. He zipped the zipper of his schoolbag, stood up, and threw the schoolbag to his back, then kicked his chair with a crackle and hurried. out of the classroom.

   Only the two of them were left dumbfounded.

   (end of this chapter)

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