The train ran through the tunnel, and the wind whistled in his ears.
Song Ye opened her eyes abruptly, a dazzling light came into her eyes, and the movement of the train under her body rubbing against the rails made her feel unreal for a moment.
Obviously, he was on the bottom of the sea before unconscious and suffered a big explosion. Why did he get here in a blink of an eye?
"Hiss" She raised her hand and rubbed her aching forehead, but she was taken aback for a moment, and she was shocked by her hands before her eyes.
In the explosion on the bottom of the sea, she clearly remembered that her hands had been blown to pieces, but the hands that were now in front of her were intact, even small. That's right, for a man who was nearly 30 years old and had been a killer and experienced countless fights and tribulations, the hands in front of him were completely different from memory.
The hands in front of him are probably fifteen or sixteen years old.
Suddenly, she realized the strangeness and stretched out her hand to touch her face. The petite bones and the young and elastic skin made her heart jump.
This is not her!
Song Ye frowned, his icy eyes under his bangs scanned the surroundings closely.
Just now, she thought that she was sent to the train by the organization, but now she carefully observes and realizes that everything around her is very wrong.
The equipment of this train is old, the seats are old wooden, the pedestrians are dressed rustic, the pictorial on the carriage is still a cartoon praising the motherland, the date is when Song Ye suddenly widened his eyes and stood on the ground. I got up, staring at the date on the pictorial.
Year, month, day, isn’t this fifteen years ago?
Because she got up too fast, her mind was dizzy, and she had to lean on the carriage behind her to stand firmly, her gaze passed under her feet, and she was fixed on a military-green schoolbag. The contents of the schoolbag had fallen to the ground, in a mess, but the school stamp lying on it was clearly greeted by the handwriting.
The third and fifth grade, Song Ye.
At that moment, Song Ye was completely stunned.
"Hey, Song Ye, who allowed you to stand up, squat down for me!" In shock, a childish female voice suddenly came from her ear, her tone arrogant.
Song Yexun's reputation passed, and he saw three girls walking in the front aisle at some unknown time, cotton-padded trousers with two braids, rustic and ugly, but the appearance of these people directly verified Song Ye's conjecture. .
Tang Meiling, Zhu Shan, and Zheng Feng, commonly known as Three Middle Schools and Three Beauties, played important roles in Song Ye's few student careers, and of course, they had a negative influence.
Song Ye remembered that these three people hadn't seen them in fifteen years.
In other words, at this moment, where she is, is on the train that took her graduation trip fifteen years ago, and it is also a point in time that changed her life.
God made a huge joke with her, which caused her to suffer for 30 years. After she was finally buried on the bottom of the sea, she returned the hourglass of time to fifteen years ago. Does this want her to remember or make another choice?
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed across her eyes. Whether it was a dream or a real one, she would never be the cowardly and weak Song Ye again.
"Hey, Song Ye, are you deaf? I asked you to squat down. Don't obstruct our eyes. Didn't you hear?" Seeing Song Ye standing upright and motionless, Tang Meiling's face was dark and sharp. The sound seemed to penetrate the carriage.
The surrounding passengers have no mental suspicion for these little children, and they sleep together crookedly, and occasionally a few people open their eyes, all of which are just watching the excitement.
Song Ye returned to his senses, his icy eyes fixed on the faces of the three people opposite. If she remembered correctly, the three of Tang Meiling had planned to fix herself on this graduation trip in the third year of the junior high school. They either beat or scolded themselves during the whole process. When they got into the car, they drove her to the back of the car and squatted to make her suffer. The mockery of others. So she was too late to get off the bus, left the team, was taken away by traffickers, and disappeared completely in the school.
Thinking of these fifteen or sixteen-year-old children, because of careful thinking, he had been displaced for fifteen years, Song Ye's heart was cold, and his eyes became colder.
Tang Meiling was startled by the stare, she couldn't help being a little scared, but she always treated Song Ye's arrogance and domineering deep-rooted, making her calm herself, raising her nostrils and continuing to shout, "Retract your disgusting eyes, Song Ye, if you don’t Do it obediently, you will feel better going back to school." There is still one semester before the high school entrance examination, and she can guarantee that Song Ye will die several times.
If I changed it to Song Ye fifteen years ago, I would have been so scared that my calves trembled, and I didn't have the backbone to do it obediently. It is a pity that now standing in front of them is Song Ye, who has been a killer for fifteen years and never blinks. This intimidation is simply trivial.
If they want to play, then you can play with them.
With a flash of eyes, Song Ye turned around and hid in the toilet next to him, seemingly afraid of running away.
The three people on the opposite side were taken aback for a moment, and then giggled. Tang Meiling grinned and swaggered up to her, "You still dare to escape. Today I will let you see what is meant by the sky and the earth shouldn’t work. Go, go. Drag her out."
Students at this age fantasize that they are the boss, and bullying a weaker like Song Ye can greatly satisfy their vanity. Tang Meiling feels that she is full of confidence.
Just the next second, standing at the door of the toilet, the train rumbled into the tunnel in an instant, and it was dark before her eyes. She stretched out to pull the doorknob, but she was emptied. Just for a moment, she was suddenly pulled by a force in the darkness. Going in, not only she, but also Zhu Shan and Zheng Feng were dragged into the toilet.
When the three of them hadn’t even reacted, they were cracking. I don’t know what was hitting their heads desperately. It hurt them so much that they cried and shouted, "Ah, it hurts, what is it, stop, ah"
It’s a pity, no matter what They broke their throats, the rumbling tunnel echo still overwhelmed the commotion, their heads were smashed, and the three people in the cramped toilet pushed each other with pain, either stepping on each other’s feet or touching each other. When they were about to pass through the tunnel, the three of them finally lived up to expectations and were knocked out.
Song Ye got out of the toilet, rolled a book and stuck it on the door handle, turned around calmly, and threw away the wooden scoop in his hand. This is the thing reserved for scooping water in the toilet. I didn’t expect it to be easy to use. It was just that after exercising for a while, she felt sore in her arm. She felt that she had to strengthen exercise after going back. This kind of strength and skill is worse than the previous life. Too much.
Although he didn't want to continue to be a puppet killer to kill people, Song Ye knew that this world was dark and only relying on himself was the best way.
Looking at the scenery passing by the window, Song Ye couldn't help showing a smile on his cold face.
Now that she has mastered her destiny again, this time, she will never compromise.
After teaching Tang Meiling and the three of them, Song Ye did not return to the large group of the third and fifth grade. One wanted Tang Meiling to enjoy the toilet for a while, and the other was that she found that she had been targeted.
Since accepting this absurd experience of rebirth, Song Ye has noticed a pair of eyes from the dark. In his previous life, he was caught off the train and was caught when he was placed on the train.
She thought for a while and made a decision in a flash, turned and walked towards the middle of the front car, where three people were sitting, talking in a low voice, hearing the sound of footsteps, and silently stopped and looked over.
"A few uncles, can you let me sit for a while?" Song Ye lowered his head, half-length bangs almost covered the entire thin face, his voice was soft and thin, as if it were a scared little animal.
The man near the aisle raised his eyes and looked at the little girl in front of him. A friendly smile appeared on his face suddenly, "Sit down, are you still a student?"
"Well, thank you." Song Ye responded in a low voice and hugged him. Sitting with a schoolbag in the only empty seat among the current four-seater seats.
The three of you pretending to look at the scenery casually, in fact, if you look at Song Ye indifferently, the eyes of the middle-aged man opposite finally flashed with calculations, "Little sister, I don’t think you look good. Would you like to drink? Water, it just so happens that I have to pour water too." After speaking, the man shook the plastic cup in his hand.
Song Ye lowered his head, timidly hesitated for a long time before nodding, "Then, thank you uncle."
"No need, no need to go out, help each other is okay, so please help me look at things first, and I will come as soon as I go. "As he said, the man walked away with a smile on his face, and entrusted the black bag on the table to Song Ye for safekeeping.
If this is to change to another child, after experiencing everyone's rejection, cold and hunger, and being able to meet kind people for help, I would be grateful for a long time. But sitting in front of them was Song Ye. She was abducted by this man fifteen years ago. She was beaten in the mountains for two years and turned into ashes. She remembers this person.
Looking at the black bag used to defraud Song Ye's trust, she flashed her eyes, and hugged her tightly in front of her, pretending to take care of her face. In fact, her hands had long been secretly judging its contents.
She had received a lot of precise and cruel training in her previous life, and her hands were very flexible and sensitive. It was easy to detect things through a thin layer of cloth.
But when she put her hand on the bag, a strange scene instantly rushed into her mind. Dozens of wallets and scattered objects were all presented in her mind, very clear, as if she had seen it with her own eyes. The same.
"Little sister, what's the matter with you?" The man next door saw Song Ye stiffly and asked her questioningly.
At this moment, Song Ye quickly reacted, grabbed the bag in front of him, and shook his head and whispered: "I'm fine."
While dealing with the prying eyes of the traffickers, Song Ye quickly touched the surface of the bag with both hands, confirming I was shocked to see that it was indeed a purse and jewelry.
Just now she just touched the surface of the bag and didn't touch the substance, but she could clearly see the purse jewellery in front of her eyes. The style and color could be seen, as if she had seen the inside through the bag.
Thinking of this, Song Ye's heart jumped, and his fingers couldn't help touching the top of his schoolbag. His energy was slightly concentrated. The messy books, the red scarf and the school badge were all presented before him.
She was sure that this was not a dream, nor was it her own illusion. She could indeed see the contents of the object by touching it with her fingers.
This cognition shocked her, unable to stop her heart beating violently, and at the same time she was delighted. After experiencing a rebirth, she did not expect God to turn on a plug-in for herself.
The freshness of her ability makes her eager to try.
She wanted to find other things to test her strength, but thinking of the situation at this time, she was calm again.
The bag in his arms was obviously stolen goods. These people not only abducted and trafficked people, they were also engaged in the act of fetching sheep.
Song Ye lowered his head to explore the contents, and inadvertently found a round stone at the bottom of the bag. Seeing its shape and texture, it was still a rough stone.
Just as I was thinking about taking it out without knowing it, there was footsteps on the other side of the aisle. The middle-aged man brought water to Song Ye, and she had to stop.
"Haha, thank you for helping me see things so hard." The man smiled and took the things back. He glanced at the two sitting together, and after getting a satisfactory answer, his eyes lit up when he saw Song Ye.
In the past, I lied to some middle-aged and old women and couldn't sell them for a few dollars. I didn't expect that this time I was picking up treasures. They were the most valuable in the mountains when they were fifteen or sixteen. The key is to be stupid enough not to cause trouble.
With bangs covering them, Song Ye tightened the eyes of these people one by one, sneered in his heart, thanked him on the face, and took the initiative to return the bag to the other party.
She glanced over the place where the original stone was, and she couldn't help feeling sorry, if she could take another look
, this thought flashed through her mind, and in the next second, strange things happened again. I saw the rough stone in the black bag instantly flew to her palm, and then disappeared!
Song Ye was taken aback for a moment and couldn't help turning over the palm of her hand, but she couldn't see anything. Even though she was squirming in her heart, she still couldn't figure it out, but the current situation did not allow her to think too much, and took the man's water glass. She pretended to raise her head and drank a little bit, but in fact the water flowed into the sleeves along the palm.
Sleeping pills were in the water. This was a trick used by traffickers. Song Ye wouldn't be so stupid to drink it.
When the people on the other side saw Song Ye obedient, the smile in their eyes deepened.
The platforms passed one by one. After half an hour, Song Ye guessed that he was almost at the terminal, and pretended to have a sleeping pill attack on the table.
The middle-aged man opposite "Little Sister, Little Sister" yelled twice. After confirming that she was asleep, he made a gesture. While the passengers were sleeping, Song Ye was quickly transferred to the toilet in the carriage, and then turned around. Look for other prey.
Song Ye opened his eyes and found that there was another girl in the toilet, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, who was also on sleeping pills.
Because the toilets on the trains are stinky and uncertain during the journey, few people go to the toilets on the trains, which also provides convenience for traffickers.
Listening to no movement outside, Song Ye pulled off one of his sleeves, messed up his hair, opened the door and rushed out, ran directly to the front of the car, grabbed the responsible flight attendant, and said in panic, "Help, Someone wants to abduct us, and I still have my companions who are tied up in the toilet by traffickers.