Mysterious recovery: I grow stronger by breathing

Chapter 2 A Date Near Seven

After my sister said she had a date near No. [-] Middle School.

Wu Nai quickly used the skill [Simulation] to build a huge model in his mind.

At this moment, his senses seemed to have entered a whole new world, and his senses of sight, hearing, smell, and touch were greatly extended.

The rustling of leaves blown by the wind outside the window, the silhouettes of cars whizzing by on the road, the whispers of pedestrians on the road, the reflection of the glass between the high-rise buildings opposite, the scorching sun overhead, and countless sounds, movements, and shapes. Do hundreds of thousands of numbers and information.

All these torrents of information were put into the huge model built in Wu Nai's mind, and after high-speed calculations, he came to the conclusion he wanted:

[Event - sister's date]

[My elder sister who can walk on her arm invited me to a date, because the location was near the No. [-] Middle School. Out of prudence, I rejected her request and hoped that she would not go out either. 】

[But for a sister who is so lustful and has a date with a high school student's younger sister, she will never believe that set of ghost theories. 】

[Although I acted very seriously, my sister, who apparently promised me not to go out, still sneaked away. 】

[Because I was not present as a school girl, my sister's date did not go well. It happened that the other party who was studying in the evening was unwilling to go out, so my sister had to enter No. [-] Middle School. 】

[At this time, a sudden darkness enveloped everything, and an old man came. 】

[My sister never left No.[-] Middle School again, I don't have a sister anymore. 】

Alas. A knife on the head of the word color is the same for both men and women. The ancients never deceived me.

Wu Nai shook his head, knowing that he couldn't stay at home today.

The knocker is in No.[-] Middle School.

Even if his head was shot, but after years of getting along, he couldn't just sit back and watch his blood sister die.

Although playing around since childhood.

But after all, something like family is his rarity.

Each one is unique, and it is impossible to find one in the world after death.

People are not ghosts, they can be steady, but they must not be ruthless.

"What's the name of the girl you're dating? I'll change clothes."

"Damn, you still sound like that, this is not your style, you don't want to poach my corner, do you?"

Wu Luo crossed his arms and suddenly became alert.

Although this kind of worry is a bit superfluous, my brother has always been a male god of abstinence since he entered high school, but who knows if he will suddenly change.

Need to dig?Which time they didn't post back?Wu Nai smiled lightly: "Forget it, you go out first and I'll change."

"It's so troublesome to walk around, you just change here quickly, and we'll leave after changing."

"." Wu Nai sighed, pushed the female hooligan out, and closed the door.

Changing clothes is just an excuse. In fact, Wu Nai wants to take some things out. After all, at this juncture, and it is close to No. [-] Middle School, there is always nothing wrong with making more preparations.

According to the [simulation] situation, as long as he and his sister don't enter No. [-] Middle School, nothing will happen.

But there are no absolutes, after all, his [skin] part is far from being completely ghostly, and his skills have not been fully equipped.

It is impossible to predict all emergencies, and even [Simulation] with full skills cannot guarantee 100% error-free.

In fact, judging from the information he got from reading books in his previous life.

Pipizhi made a mistake in predicting Yang Jian's encounter with the [Ghost at the Door], and the time was off by several months.

Facing the ever-changing world and some unpredictable variables, even [ghosts] cannot be omniscient.

So be careful in everything.

After changing his clothes and putting the gold box in his backpack, after making certain preparations, Wu Nai was dragged out by his sister.

The Wu family is wealthy.

According to Mr. Lu's words, he probably still has some money.

Wu Luo is still an intern, and has already driven a multi-million dollar luxury car.

Ever since Wu Nai crossed over, he has never worried about money. The pure gold box was made with his pocket money.

In addition, he has two younger brothers, Wu He and Wu Xi, one is in junior high school and the other is in elementary school, both of which are aristocratic schools.

The family tree is as rich as the family.

The setting sun was setting and night was covering the land. Wu Luo's headlights cut through the darkness and rushed out with a roar.

……

Pedestrian Street, in front of a newly opened milk tea shop.

"Brother Wu Nai, long time no see." A young girl stood at the door, waving to Wu Nai and Wu Luo who got off the car.

Her upper body is a white shirt with a black bow tie at the neckline, her lower body is a black knee-length skirt, her slender legs are covered with black lace stockings, and her long jet black hair falls vertically and smoothly over her shoulders.

The soft light at the entrance of the milk tea shop shone on her face. Her skin was soft and delicate, and her skin was as white as jade. She was really a fresh and refined high school girl.

"It's you." Wu Nai recognized the person at once, and then he frowned: "Didn't I tell you that there is no need to contact me anymore."

The bright smile on the girl's face froze, and then she was on the verge of weeping. She pouted her rosy mouth and said aggrievedly, "Is that why you hate me? You didn't treat me like this last time. You cared and cared for me so much. Youjia, you even took me away. Hmph, are you going to turn your face and deny people now?"

"."

The big muscle tyrant Wu Luo looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, but he didn't feel any hatred for taking his wife away.

After all, she understands that brothers are like brothers and women are like clothes.

Plus she has a lot of clothes, one more and one less is not a big deal.

But let the younger brother take the initiative to grab my clothes. Tsk tsk, this woman has something!
Wu Luo asked curiously, "Qi Qian, do you two know each other?"

"I know her. I met her when I was in Hongfa Temple. She was harassed by some hooligans. I saved her." Wu Nai explained casually.

At that time, he went to Hongfa Temple to see if he could get the 【Power】.

If you can, then you really have found a place where you can develop steadily.

But unfortunately, because the ghost was sealed away by the coffin nails, the ghost hadn't moved, so he couldn't absorb any abilities.

As for pulling out the [coffin nail] and taking it away, Wu Nai conducted a [simulation] on this matter, and found that the risk was extremely high, with a mortality rate as high as 90.00%.

So disheartened, Wu Nai left the land where the demons were sealed off. Unexpectedly, she met this woman named Qianqian who was harassed and rescued her.

Who knew that this little girl with a strong tea smell actually wanted to pester her.

"Brother Wu Nai, you must have misunderstood me. Why don't we go shopping together? The scenery in No. [-] Middle School is nice. Shall we go shopping together?" The girl has a sweet appearance and a soft voice, Wu Luo definitely can't refuse.

But Wu Nai was different, he shook his head: "I still don't want it, I came out on leave, it's not good to be seen by the teacher."

"Brother Wu Nai asked for leave again. It's amazing. I heard that you can get the first place in the school without studying hard." Sissy said with admiration.

Ding!
Wu Nai's fruit phone rang suddenly, and an unread message came from "the landlord's stupid son Zhang Wei" on the screen.

"Sorry, let me check my phone."

He clicked on the letter, a chat box popped up, and his good friend Zhang Wei sent a boring emoji, along with a line of words: "Wu Nai, it's dark at night."

"Can I play with my mobile phone during evening self-study?"

"Don't mention it, there is an Interpol talking about how to avoid ghosts, do you think it's funny?"

...It came so fast, I was going to die!Wu Nai's expression changed, and he suddenly turned to look at the No. [-] Middle School of Dachang City in the night.

The teaching building of this school stands in the thick darkness, the lights are dim, and it is unknowingly stained with ghosts and horror.

According to the normal historical trajectory, Zhang Wei and Yang Jian should not die.

But some things have changed.

For example, the parchment that was supposed to be in Fang Jing's hands fell into Wu Nai's hands ahead of time.

Without the reminder of this ghost thing, will Yang Jian eat the [Ghost Eye] and activate the [Ghost Field] at the last moment?
unknown……

"Awei, if you believe me, run now and leave school, no matter what excuse you use. If you can run to the milk tea shop on the pedestrian street within 10 minutes, I will give you a sports car. Didn't you always want Is that black one? Come here now, I'll place an order for you!"

In order to save his friend, Wu Nai also spent all his money.

"Really? Wait for me, boy!" Zhang Wei, who was far away in a classroom of No. [-] Middle School, suddenly stood up after receiving the news. In the middle of the safety education class, he left his seat and opened the door of the classroom to run.

No matter how the teacher yelled at the back, it didn't work, and the students in the classroom were stunned.

Finally, Wu Nai sent another text message to Yang Jian:

"The following words may sound nonsense, but they are all true, please believe me. What the Interpol said is true, and you will soon face a ghost situation."

"If you don't want to lie on the board with other students in the class, go in and try the toilet when you encounter it. You must find the power of ghosts in the ghost domain..."

The message to Zhang Wei was to run away, and the message to Yang Jian was a reminder.

Because Yang Jian triggered the law of killing, but Zhang Wei did not.

If Yang Jian went to the streets, Wu Nai and his sister Wu Luo would be in bad luck.

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