"... Please rest in peace. I will come to worship you every holiday."
A female voice came into Xia Yan's ears. When he opened his eyes, he saw the dark night sky and dazzling street lights.
Where is it?
Xia Yan was a little confused. He looked around and found himself lying at a fork in the road.
I was left on the road?
"I'm really sorry, I didn't mean to, but the bicycle brake didn't work." The female voice appeared again.
Sitting up, Xia Yan looked toward the voice. He saw a girl who looked like a high school student. The girl knelt on the ground, her hands folded, and there was a censer in front with incense sticks.
The combination of dark nights, secluded streets, awakened men, and incense burning women has puzzled Xia Yan.
The girl paid close attention to the censer and paid no attention to Xia Yan.
"I really didn't mean to. It was the driver who was tired driving. I will make up for you in the next life." The girl's voice shook.
Xia Yan feels a little cold. Is the other party worshiping? To the dead at the intersection?
The girl said two more words. When the incense in the incense burner was finished, she bowed and stood up.
"Classmate..." Xia Yan reached out his hand to stop the girl and asked about the situation, but the girl ignored him and walked away quickly with the censer.
Xia Yan put down his hand. It's normal for the girl to ignore him. A man lying on the road late at night would not have cared if he had.
So, what's the situation now?
Who am I?
Where am i?
What's for dinner?
Leaning against the street lamp on one side, Xia Yan frowns and thinks.
His mind was completely blank. He only remembered his own name, and could not remember anything else.
Lowering his head, he tried to get information from his things.
He was wearing a dark blue suit, which looked like the school uniform of the island country. The pockets of his clothes and pants were clean, without wallet or mobile phone.
If I touch my chest and wrist again, there is no ornament like watch necklace.
Without any clues, no judgment can be made.
With a sigh, Xia Yan raised his head. In this case, he had to ask the police for help.
So the question is, which direction is the police station?
Xia Yan glanced around. There was a wasteland around the Sancha Road. There were no pedestrians or even cars.
Just now, I should stop that girl and ask her.
There is no way, Xia Yan can only choose a direction at random and walk.
As he walked, he tried to search his memory.
It's better not to go to the police station. In case the body is a wanted criminal, asking the police for help would be a trap.
After walking for five minutes, Xia Yan still could not recall anything. He glanced around and found that both sides were still wasteland.
The wasteland is too big to walk in five minutes.
Staring at a mound in the wasteland, Xia Yan continued to take two steps.
His feet stopped and his breathing quickened.
The location of the mound has not changed!
The mound was still in the original position of his vision, and did not retreat with his advance!
Turning his head, Xia Yan looks behind him.
The three fork road was ten meters behind him, and he only moved ten meters!
What happened?
Holding his hands tightly, Xia Yan changed the street lamp beside him as a reference and took three steps.
His body is still in the original position, he is in the same place.
Ghosts hit the wall?
There is no moon in the sky, the street lights are dim, and there is cold silence around. Xia Yan is a little creepy.
He retreated slowly and returned to the intersection.
This road is strange. Try the other side.
One minute later, Xia Yan tried both roads, and there was no way to pass.
He walked out of the road and into the wasteland.
Ten meters later, he once again fell into a state of standing still.
He came to the conclusion that he could only move around the crossroads in a circle with a radius of 10 meters.
Special ghost hit the wall?
Xia Yan could not find any other explanation except for this legendary supernatural phenomenon.
What should I do if I encounter ghosts beating the wall? amitabha? Infinite Heaven?
Try every method he can think of one by one, but Xia Yan still can't crack it.
He was discouraged and prepared to wait until dawn when a light came from a distance, followed by the sound of the engine.
Is it a car?
Xia Yan was overjoyed. He stood in the middle of the road and waved.
The light was getting closer and closer. It was indeed a car, and he was even more surprised.
But soon, he found something wrong.
Why didn't the car slow down?
In his hesitation, the car had already driven in front of him. He had no time to hide, so he had to cover his head!
With his eyes closed, Xia Yan waited for the pain to come, but the pain did not come for a long time. Instead, the sound of the engine gradually faded away.
When he opened his eyes, Xia Yan looked at his body. There was no damage to his body. He turned around and saw the car leaving normally, as if
——He doesn't exist in general.
When he came to the roadside, he extended his hand to the street lamp.
Looking at the palm passing through the lamp post, Xia Yan glanced at the shadowless ground and rubbed his head.
It turns out that I am a ghost.
He thought of the girl before him. She did not ignore herself, but could not see herself at all.
After he knew his identity, a memory appeared in his mind.
His name was Xia Yan. He was originally an ordinary college student in China. One day, he was killed by a car when he went out and was reincarnated to a high school student in the island country.
He thought that the next thing to greet himself would be the life of the protagonist in the novel.
Then he was hit by a car when he went out.
The place was this fork in the road. When he passed, a girl riding a bicycle knocked him down, and then a truck ran over him.
The death looks very sad.
Covering his head, Xia Yan doesn't know how to react.
He was killed by a car in a previous life, and now he has become a ghost.
No, in Japan, it should be called ghost.
He thought of potato chips and cola, thought of game novels, and now these things are far away from him.
After a while of frustration, Xia Yan began to comfort himself.
At least now he doesn't have to be afraid of cars. Even a tank can't help him.
Don't worry about your studies and livelihood any more. You can be a salted fish with peace of mind.
With a sigh, Xia Yan looked around.
He may have become an earthbound spirit, unable to leave the 10 meter radius of this intersection.
He thought of the girl who had just burned incense. The girl was the person who hit him by bike and caused him to be run over by the truck behind him.
Xia Yan can't help complaining. Although the responsibility is basically on the truck, if there is no girl, he might be able to escape.
Forget it. If you become a ghost, it doesn't matter what happened before you died.
Xia Yan, a big hearted man, soon accepted the change of race. He can't bring the dead back to life if he doesn't accept and is not affected.
Instead of being depressed, let's see what abilities ghosts have.
You are born as a human being, and you have to run for fame and wealth no matter how successful you are. By contrast, as a ghost, you have unknown possibilities!
Speaking of ghosts, there are two abilities that are generally recognized globally.
One is flight, the other is penetration.
Looking at the night sky, Xia Yan tentatively jumped.
He still landed on the ground, and the flight was unsuccessful.
Could it be a lack of strength?
Bending up his knees, Xia Yan jumps into the air.
After jumping to the highest altitude, Xia Yan felt light and floated in mid air.
Looking at the empty soles of his feet, Xia Yan was surprised.
He looked back at the sky and thought in his heart: Rise.
His body ascended at a slow speed to a height of 10 meters, and he could not continue. I don't know whether it was the ability limit or the 10 meter limit at the crossroads.
He tried to fly again. No matter how hard he tried, it was just like ordinary walking.
It is more floating than flying.
When he landed on the ground, Xia Yan began to explore his next ability.
Compared with floating, the use of penetration is more smooth. The car and street lamp that just passed through have been used.
However, compared with the penetration of, Xia Yan wants to know how not to penetrate.
How did he manage to keep his feet on the ground instead of wearing them?
Arriving at the wasteland on one side, Xia Yan selected a grass and carried out the experiment.
He reached out his hand to the grass and passed it through the leaves.
Taking back his hand, Xia Yan thought about holding the grass and extending his hand again.
This time, he successfully grasped the grass.
However, the touch from my hand is very strange, as if I touched a piece of glass.
Xia Yan tried hard to bend the grass, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not affect the grass.
Can you touch the objects in the sun, but cannot exert influence?
And the touch is too strange.
After this attempt, Xia Yan turned his eyes to the earth at his feet.
Since he can penetrate, can he escape?
He imagined in his heart that he would sink into the earth, and then his body would slowly descend to the bottom of the earth.
The ground was so dark that nothing could be seen.
Moreover, compared with the ease of passing through street lights and other things before, he felt great pressure.
Just floating on the ground, he felt as if he was running, and his physical strength passed away very quickly.
Counting the number silently, when he reached 600, he felt too tired and hurried back to the ground.
Sitting on the ground, he gasped for breath.
He doesn't need to breathe. Breathing is just a habit of being human.
The earth seems to have strange limits, which can quickly consume the physical strength of ghosts.
If the ghost's physical strength is strange, it's called ghost power.
After resting for about an hour, Xia Yan regained half of his strength.
Then he made another attempt at durability. He found that penetration and flight were not so much ability as instinct, and there was no consumption unless they were worn to the ground.
At the same time, whether floating in the air or drilling underground, he cannot leave the space with a radius of 10 meters centered on the three fork road.
Xia Yan, who was obsessed with ability exploration, did not notice the passage of time. When the eastern sky lit up, he was surprised:
The sun is about to rise!
He was a little flustered. The ghost was a creature in the night. In all kinds of movies and TV works, there was no good end in contact with the sun!
He looked around. The intersection was empty and there was no place to hide.
Hiding underground? But wearing it on the ground will make you lose your power quickly. If you use your feet, you know that something bad will happen if you lose your power.
What should I do?
