Bang chi... chi chi... The train passed through the tunnel, and the wind whistled in my ears.

Song Ye opened her eyes abruptly, and a dazzling light entered her eyes. The movement of the train running over the rails under her body made her feel unreal for a moment.

Mingming was at the bottom of the sea before he fell into a coma, and suffered a big explosion. How did he get here in a blink of an eye?

"Hey..." She raised her hand and rubbed her aching forehead, but she was stunned for a second, not caring about her dizziness, and she was shocked with her hands in front of her.

During the explosion at the bottom of the sea, she clearly remembered that her hands had been blown to pieces, but now the hands in front of her were intact, even small. That's right, for a man in his late thirties who has been a killer and has experienced countless fights and hardships, the hands in front of him are completely different from his memory.

The hands in front of him were probably fifteen or sixteen years old.

Suddenly, she realized something was wrong, and reached out to touch her face. The petite bones and young and elastic skin made her heart skip a beat.

It's not her!

Song Ye frowned, and his icy eyes under the bangs carefully scanned the surroundings.

Just now, she thought that she was being sent on the train by the organization, but now she observes carefully and realizes that everything around her is very wrong.

The equipment of this train is old, the seats are all made of wood, the passers-by are dressed in rustic clothes, the pictorial posted on the carriage is still a cartoon praising the motherland, the date is... Song Ye suddenly widened his eyes and slammed from He stood up on the ground and stared at the date on the pictorial.

X year x month x day, isn't this fifteen years ago?

Because she got up too fast, she was dizzy for a while, and she had to lean against the carriage behind her to stand firm, her eyes swept across her feet and fixed on an army green schoolbag. The contents of the schoolbag have been dumped on the ground and are rotten, but the school seal lying on it is clearly written.

The third and fifth classes of junior high school, 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 young female voice suddenly came from her ear, her tone arrogant.

Song Yexun looked over, and saw three girls walking in front of you at some point, wearing cotton-padded trousers and two braids. Their appearance was rustic and ugly, but the appearance of these people directly verified Song Ye's conjecture. .

Tang Meiling, Zhu Shan, Zheng Feng, commonly known as Sanzhong Sanmei, played an important role in Song Ye's few student careers, of course, it was a negative influence.

And Song Ye remembered that the sound and appearance of these three people had not been seen for fifteen years.

That is to say, at this moment, the place where she is on the train for her graduation trip fifteen years ago is also the point in time that changed her life.

God made a huge joke with her, causing her to suffer for 30 years. After she was finally buried at the bottom of the sea, she turned the hourglass of time back to 15 years ago. Did she want her to remember her or to make a new choice?

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold look flashed across her eyes. Whether it was a dream or a reality, if she did it again, she would no longer be that timid and cowardly Song Ye.

"Hey, Song Ye, are you deaf? I'll tell you to squat down, don't get in the way of our eyes, can't you hear?" Seeing Song Ye standing upright and motionless, Tang Meiling's pretty face turned black and sharp. The sound seemed to penetrate the car.

The surrounding passengers have no psychological understanding of these children's nonsense, and they all sleep together crookedly. Occasionally, a few people open their eyes, and they are just watching the fun.

Song Ye came back to his senses, and his icy eyes were fixed on the faces of the three people opposite. If she remembered correctly, Tang Meiling and the three of them had planned to fix themselves on the graduation trip in the third year of junior high school. They either beat or scolded themselves throughout the whole process. When they got in the car, they even drove her to the back of the car and squatted, making her suffer. ridicule of others. So that she got off the bus late, left the team, was taken away by the traffickers, and completely disappeared from the school.

Thinking of these fifteen- or sixteen-year-old children, who had been displaced for fifteen years because of their careful thinking, Song Ye felt cold in his heart, and his eyes became colder and colder.

Tang Meiling was startled by the stare, and she couldn't help but feel a little scared, but the arrogance and domineering she always treated Song Ye was deeply rooted, so she forced herself to calm down, raised her nostrils and continued to shout, "Take back your disgusting eyes, Song Ye, if you don't Just do it, you will feel better when you go 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 it was Song Ye fifteen years ago, he would have been so frightened that his calf would have trembled, and he would have obeyed. It's a pity that the person standing in front of them now is Song Ye, who has been a killer for fifteen years, killing without blinking an eye. This intimidation is simply insignificant.

If they want to play, then play with them yourself.

With a twinkle in his eyes, Song Ye turned around and hid in the toilet beside him, seemingly afraid of running away.

The three people on the opposite side were stunned for a moment, and then giggled, Tang Meiling grinned, and swaggered up, "How dare you escape, today I'll show you, what is the sky and not the ground, go, go Drag her out."

Students of this age fantasize that they are the boss, and bullying the weak 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 there was darkness in front of her. She reached out to pull the door handle, but it was empty. Just stunned, she was suddenly pulled by a force in the darkness. Going in, not only her, but also Zhu Shan and Zheng Feng were dragged into the toilet.

When the three of them hadn't reacted, there was a crackling, and they didn't know what was trying to hit them on their heads. The pain made them cry, "Ah, it hurts, something, stop, ah..."

It's a pity, no matter if they broke their throats, the rumbling tunnel echoes overwhelmed the commotion, their heads were smashed all over their heads, and the three of them in the narrow toilet pushed each other in pain, either stepping on each other's feet or They bumped into each other's heads, and when they were about to pass through the tunnel, the three finally lived up to expectations and were knocked unconscious.

Song Ye walked out of the toilet, rolled up a book and stuck it on the doorknob, turned around calmly, and threw away the wooden ladle in his hand. This is something reserved for scooping water in the toilet. I didn't expect it to be very easy to use. But after exercising for a while, she felt her arm was sore, and she felt that she had to strengthen the exercise after she went back. Too much.

Although he didn't want to continue to be a puppet killer to kill people, Song Ye knew very well that the world was dark and that 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 originally cold face.

Now that she has mastered her destiny again, this time, she will never compromise.

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