If ghosts come after them and they fall into that desperate black world again, they will really collapse.
"Yang Jian, what should I do?"
Miao Xiaoshan grabs Yang Jian's arm as if holding her own talisman. The only idea in her mind is to rely on Yang Jian.
However, there was no strange feeling around.
The old man didn't follow.
All people dare not breathe. Although the surroundings are extremely normal, ghosts, such terrible creatures, are unreasonable.
Just when everyone was shocked, a voice suddenly sounded.
"Good morning! What's wrong with you?".
Yunming, wearing sportswear, said hello to everyone.
With the appearance of Yunming, the mysterious breath that Yang Jian felt disappeared instantly.
The restless ghost eyes have settled down again.
Yang Jian looked at Yunming in surprise. He remembered Yunming.
Zhang Wei looks at Yunming. His awkward brain doesn't remember who Yunming is, but he feels familiar.
"With your face, Ah Wei seems to have seen you."
As long as he is not a ghost, Zhang Wei will not be afraid, and his inferior nature will also be exposed.
"I forgot so quickly that you invited me to dinner yesterday!"
"Oh, fate!"
Zhang Wei suddenly clapped his hands, and his face showed a sudden look.
Yunming smiled and shook his head.
"It's the bright cloud, the floating cloud, the bright tomorrow."
Ah Wei scratched his head: "Your name is the coolest when you say it backwards."
"Say, you look a little embarrassed like this! And this expression is like seeing a ghost."
Yunming unconsciously takes his own bad taste with him. He wants to tease people.
Hearing the expression on the ghost's face, the crowd froze unconsciously.
They really saw a ghost, and this night was destined to be their unforgettable memory.
The expressions on people's faces are not pretty, but Zhang Wei is different.
The second goods boy was very happy. He jumped up and said very familiar.
"Yunming! You don't know how wonderful and incredible our night was. I'm not afraid to frighten you to death."
Yunming is very cooperative and shows his curiosity.
Zhang Wei likes this.
"We met a ghost."
"Oh...".
Yunming sounds a little long, as if he doesn't believe it.
"Don't believe it. I tell you, if it weren't for my A-Wei's great power...".
Zhang Wei depicts vividly and vividly.
The crowd looked at Zhang Wei wordlessly, boasting.
Yang Jian immediately covered his face.
After a short rest, Yang Jian felt better.
At this time, Zhang Wei suddenly rushed over, and then pulled up Yang Jian and said proudly.
"In the end, Yang Jian succeeded in bringing us back to life, and I, Ah Wei, made the most of it."
After hearing this, Yunming clapped his hands.
"Good story, good story."
"Alas, alas, don't disbelieve me! I'm telling the truth".
Zhang Wei unconsciously raised his voice to emphasize the facts.
Yang Jian beside shook his head.
"Come on, everyone didn't go home this night. Hurry back! Don't worry your parents."
Others just remembered that they did not return overnight. For a high school student, it was not a good thing that they did not return overnight.
"Say, how about having breakfast together?"
Yunming suggested at this time.
Speaking of breakfast, everyone suddenly felt hungry.
Previously, in the ghost land of knockers, death would come at any time. Fear stimulated adrenaline in their bodies, making them forget hunger for a while.
In retrospect, it seems that I am really hungry.
Night of fear, night of escape, night of consumption has long put their bodies into a state of hunger.
"Well, it seems that I'm really hungry, yo yo yo, I'm hungry."
Zhang Wei took the lead in shouting.
Others rubbed their stomachs and felt hungry.
They consumed too much energy this night.
Even Yang Jian felt hungry.
"Before we leave, let's have breakfast together!"
Yang Jian suggested.
Others nodded, but they would not eat near here. On a street hundreds of meters away from this pedestrian street, people came to a breakfast shop.
There are eight people in total. They are sitting in the corner. Now it is about six o'clock. There are not many people coming to have breakfast.
A table of fried dough sticks and soybean milk is enough for everyone to eat.
"I let go of eating. Today, I, Ah Wei, will pay for this order. I, Ah Wei, decided not to hide it. In fact, I am the second generation rich man."
Zhang Wei patted his chest and said proudly.
There are eight people sitting on the table.
Only seven of the seven students survived.
Yang Jian, Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Miao Xiaoshan, Zhao Lei, Sun Ren, Liu Qi.
Yunming vaguely remembers the end of all of them.
Yang Jian became a god and ended the age of supernatural beings.
Zhang Wei died of old age more than 60 years later.
Wang Shanshan ordered Yang Jian, a god, to kill herself.
Miao Xiaoshan died 60 years later.
Zhao Lei died in the grimace incident, and his body was replaced by Tong Qian.
Sun Ren kidnapped Zhang Wei and was later killed.
Liu Qi's parents died and became ghost masters. Finally, he became a captain candidate. In order to revive his parents, he ran the Yin and Yang Road, and finally the ghost recovered. He used the medicine of Zhang Bohua, the boss of the pharmacy, one of the seven old people. Although it suppressed the recovery of the ghost, it could only be suppressed for a period of time. Once this period of time passed, the recovery of the ghost would be even stronger, and eventually Liu Qi died.
When eating, everyone was silent.
When they put soybean milk and fried dough sticks into their mouths, they eat with relish.
Warm food always brings happiness.
Especially after such a thrilling night, this hard won happiness is particularly precious at this time.
Yang Jian looks at Yunming. At this time, Yunming is very normal, just like an ordinary person. He is eating and drinking soy milk, just like the person who eats breakfast normally.
But Yang Jian always unconsciously remembered what Yunming said when they separated yesterday morning.
"Do you believe in ghosts?"
I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it.
Yang Jian always feels what Yunming is indicating?
But there is no evidence.
Sun Ren was the first to eat and leave, but the relationship between him and Yang was not good.
He was afraid that Yang Jian would retaliate against him.
"This guy..."
Zhang Wei looked at Sun Ren, who had left, and said with some displeasure.
"Forget it."
Yang Jian waved his hand, and now it is understandable to hurry back.
After this meal, it's time to break up.
As the meal finished, Yunming sat on the chair with a smile on his face, as if waiting for something.
Miao Xiaoshan, Liu Qi and Zhao Lei left successively.
Now there are only four people left here.
Zhang Wei, Wang Shanshan, Yang Jian, Yun Ming.
Zhang Wei finished his shopping list and sat down on the chair again. He rubbed his stomach.
"I'm so full! I never felt that today's breakfast was so delicious."