I Can Rewind

  Chapter 501 Extra Story (Must-read the final chapter): Hello, Xiao Mo!

"May I have your name?"

   "Zhang Xiaomo."

   "How can I help you?"

   "I...my recent encounters have been strange."

   "Can you describe it in detail?"

"Okay. It seems that since three months ago, the same man often appears in my dreams. I swear, I have never seen this man. He is not a friend, classmate or colleague in my life. That face I'm not familiar with it at all."

   "If you saw that face now, would you recognize it?"

   "Yes, although I was not familiar with it at the time, this man has appeared in my dream for so long, and now I am very familiar with it."

   "Could he be a passer-by you often meet on your commute to and from get off work, but don't pay attention?"

   "No, I drive to and from get off work by myself. If I often meet such a person, I will definitely have an impression."

   "Other than that, what else do you find unusual?"

"Yes, I often see three identical characters. These three characters will appear repeatedly in front of my eyes during this period of time. And I found a very strange phenomenon, no matter what I am doing, eating, shopping, working , Watch a movie with my mother, no matter where you are, restaurants, streets, offices, or homes, you will see one of these three characters inexplicably."

   "Which three words are they?"

   "Can I open my eyes now? I want to write with a pen."

"Can."

  Zhang Xiaomo opened her eyes, sat up on a comfortable sofa, took the paper and pen from a middle-aged woman in front of her,

This middle-aged woman looks to be in her forties, wearing glasses, a khaki sweater and black pants. She looks gentle and quiet, with a soft smile on her face. Even when she is not speaking, just looking at her can give A feeling of peace of mind.

   "Thank you, Dr. Chen."

  Holding a pen, Zhang Xiaomo wrote three characters stroke by stroke on the paper, with beautiful fonts and a correct structure.

  These three characters are: Ze, Yan, Jun.

   "Ze, Yan, Jun?" Dr. Chen read it once, and then asked with a smile, "Do these three words have any special meaning to you?"

  Zhang Xiaomo shook his head.

   "Think about it carefully, maybe it was written down by your subconscious mind, if you don't think about it carefully, maybe you didn't even notice it yourself." Dr. Chen guided step by step.

  After thinking for two minutes, Zhang Xiaomo still shook her head.

   "Okay, now I will hypnotize you. You lie down slowly, relax your body and mind, and imagine that you are standing on a vast grassland."

  Zhang Xiaomo lay down again and closed her eyes.

  …

   Busy streets.

  A young woman was walking on the sidewalk of the street with a little girl in her arms.

   "Ker, we've already passed the muddy place, can you come down and walk by yourself? You have grown up, and mom can't hold you anymore."

  The little girl is wearing a red dress, her long, silky hair has exceeded her shoulders and is scattered behind her back.

  She nodded obediently when she heard the words, and took advantage of the moment her mother put her down, she turned around in a circle, holding the hem of the skirt with both hands.

   "Mom, is Ke'er pretty?"

  The woman smiled all over her face, nodded and said, "Pretty, Ke'er is the most beautiful today! After going to the playground later, mom ordered a birthday cake for you. Do you want to eat it?"

  Ke'er smiled sweetly, and suddenly beckoned to the woman.

  The woman bent down, thinking that she was going to whisper to herself, but her face felt warm, and Ke'er gave her a gentle suck.

"thanks Mom!"

   At this moment, the bent woman suddenly felt a heavy push from behind, and she staggered forward.

Because he lost his center of gravity, he threw himself forward a few times, and almost fell down every time. He was in danger, until he rushed to a flower bed by the side of the road, and then he reached out and grabbed the fence next to the flower bed, and finally stabilized stature.

Ke'er next to her was startled, and ran after her mother while shouting. She stretched out her little hand several times but couldn't reach it. Caught my mother's leg.

   "It's okay, it's okay, mom is okay."

  The woman picked her up, and just after a few words of comfort, suddenly, she saw an out-of-control fully loaded truck rushing out of the road like crazy, onto the curb, and passers-by screamed and fled.

  The woman didn't have time to think about it, she immediately turned around and ran away with Ke'er in her arms. There was a series of ear-piercing crashes behind her, the roadside guardrails collapsed in pieces, stone bricks were splashed, and the telephone poles were crooked.

  After a violent noise, dust was everywhere, and the out-of-control truck finally got stuck between one of the flower beds and a fallen tree, and stopped.

  The woman hugged Ke'er panting, and stopped together with other passers-by who were running. Turning around to look, she found that the starting point of the big truck rushing up the curb just now was exactly where Ke'er was standing just now.

   "It's dangerous, it's dangerous..."

  She hugged Ke'er tightly, feeling terrified in her heart.

  At this time, Ke'er suddenly turned her head to look at a promotional vehicle that happened to pass by. She could only read the last four words on the slogan because she was not very literate.

   These four words are: Good luck!

  Ker tilted his head, his face full of curiosity.

"Huh?"

  …

   "Doctor Chen, is my daughter's illness serious?" Zhang Chengjing asked.

  At this time, Zhang Xiaomo was already sitting outside the conversation room and waiting.

Dr. Chen shook his head: "It's not very serious. Xiaomo may have been stimulated earlier. She subconsciously didn't want to recall this memory, so she blocked it by herself. The current memory fragment should be what she experienced at that time. Or she has seen it before, which leads to some people and things, she seems to have known each other, but she can't remember the experience of this memory."

  Luo Wenli said: "Then what should we do to make her recover?"

"Create an environment for her to help her recover. I gave her a few ways to relax, and let her try it after returning home. After that, she will do it three times a day. Don't try to remember it, she will remember it slowly." Doctor Chen said.

  Zhang Chengjing hissed, and said to himself: "Xiao Mo didn't seem to be stimulated before?!"

Luo Wenli nudged him lightly with her elbow, and after Dr. Chen turned back and entered the inner room, she said softly to Zhang Chengjing: "You see, you teach all day, and your memory is getting weaker and weaker! You forgot Yes, Xiao Mo was adopted by us, who knows what she went through before that."

   "Oh!" Zhang Chengjing slapped his forehead and suddenly realized.

   Zhang Xiaomo, who was sitting on a chair outside the corridor, suddenly raised her head and looked at other patients waiting outside the door who needed psychological interviews, and after her name was a man's name.

   "Yan Jun."

   "Liao Jun, please get ready and come with me." A young assistant shouted softly holding the registration form.

   "Doctor, my surname is Yan, not Liao." A man stood up and shouted, "My surname is Yan, the color of Yan, you can see clearly."

   "Yan?" Zhang Xiaomo muttered silently, her mind becoming dazed again.

   She didn't recover until her parents came out.

  …

  Megali Dadu, Risen Island Shampel Manor.

  53-year-old Melissa was carrying a delicate bamboo basket in her hand, and followed behind a blond girl about ten years old, with a kind smile on her face, and eyes full of love, staring at the little girl's back.

   "Aunt Melissa, there is a small pond in front of it. There must be a lot of hermit crabs in it. I must catch a hundred of them this time!" The little girl happily pointed to a pond not far ahead.

  Melissa looked in the direction of her finger. The diameter of this pond was less than ten meters. There was indeed water in it, but it looked shallow, but the water quality was cloudy. I wondered if there were hermit crabs.

   "Okay, let's go and have a look." Melissa smiled and nodded.

   led the little girl closer to the pond.

  The little girl pointed down and said excitedly: "Yes, yes, I saw it, Aunt Melissa, I saw it!"

   "Don't move here, I'll go down and have a look." Melissa wore high rubber boots on her feet, and believed that the pond was so shallow that it wouldn't reach her knees.

   Just as he was about to go down, suddenly something jumped at his feet.

  Melissa looked down and found it was a sardine!

   Not only that, at this moment the sardine is kicking alive, as if it has just been caught ashore and is struggling violently.

   With a plop, the sardine jumped into the pond.

   Almost in the next second, the calm small pond suddenly stirred, the water surface rolled, and a large number of red-tailed tiger leeches emerged from the water, constantly wriggling and rolling, and the scene was frightening.

  Melissa almost subconsciously immediately grabbed the little girl's hand and quickly backed away.

   "Let's go, let's go, this is a leech, why are there so many leeches here?" Melissa turned around and ran all the way while leading the little girl, feeling even more puzzled.

  What about that sardine? Why did it appear at my feet?

  …

   "Xiao Mo?"

  Zhang Xiaomo's vision gradually became clear, and she recovered from the trance. The TV series that was playing in front of her was still going on, but she seemed to have been wandering for five or six minutes.

  Luo Wenli touched her head worriedly, and asked, "Do you want to go back to your room and rest?"

  Zhang Xiaomo wanted to shake her head, and was going to go out for a walk to relax.

Just when she was about to speak, she heard the voice in the TV series, the heroine cried out loudly while crying: "Aze, Aze, don't go! I can't leave you! I really... can't leave you! Ah Ze!"

   "Ze?"

  Zhang Xiaomo gave up the idea of ​​going out to relax, stood up, and said, "Mom, I'm going to lie down in the bedroom."

  Back in the bedroom, just laying down, the mobile phone text message rang suddenly, picked it up, and it was my best friend Xiaozheng who sent me the meeting place of my old classmates tomorrow.

   "7 o'clock tomorrow night, Junchong Road, private room 888 on the third floor of Bajun Palace, see you there or be square."

  Zhang Xiaomo stared at the word "Jun" that appeared twice in this text message, and lost her mind again for a while.

  …

  Huaying Dadu, Tianyi District, Wangjiawan.

  Li Lanlan held the key in his hand, standing on the only small passage leading to the self-built house behind the high wall, staring at the half-hidden door in front of the passage.

She is waiting for her husband to deliver food to the ugly daughter. After her husband returns, Li Lanlan will quickly close the small door and lock the ugly girl in the self-built house. She is not allowed to appear, so as not to scare her. neighbors.

   But this time, Wang Kunpeng sent food in for a long time, but it never came out.

  Li Lanlan was a little worried. To be honest, she felt both inferior and afraid of her daughter's ugly and terrifying appearance.

   Fortunately, there are no ghosts in this world, otherwise she would really suspect that her daughter is an incompletely reincarnated female ghost.

  After waiting for another ten minutes, Li Lanlan couldn't help but took two steps forward, walked to the half-hidden door, and softly called out to the other side: "Kunpeng?"

   Not long after, there was a sound of footsteps, and it was Wang Kunpeng.

   Wang Kunpeng lowered his head all the way, and only raised his head after walking out of the small gate and walking in front of Li Lanlan.

   Li Lanlan was taken aback for a moment, she found that her husband had tears in his eyes and his face was in pain.

"how?"

  Wang Kunpeng seemed to be in pain, too painful to speak: "My daughter told me just now that she said she was fine, she would not think too much, she can stay here quietly, for the rest of her life..."

  Hearing this, Li Lanlan's whole body trembled, and she couldn't help asking: "She... is here, what is she doing?"

"Painting, she is learning to paint, to paint herself." Wang Kunpeng choked up and said, "She said that although she is ugly, she knows what her heart looks like. Her heart is beautiful, more beautiful than any scenery in this world , she wants to draw the original appearance of this heart!"

  In an instant, big teardrops rolled down from Li Lanlan's eyes. She was full of guilt and remorse for her daughter, but at this moment she couldn't bear to treat such a sensible daughter like this anymore.

  At this moment, she hated, hated herself so much!

   Slapped herself twice, Li Lanlan grabbed her husband's wrist.

   "Come on, let's go up and pick up my daughter!"

  The fear of her daughter in her heart in the past has disappeared at this moment. After speaking, she should go to the other side of the door first.

   On the second floor of the self-built house, in a dark room, an ugly girl with long hair covering her cheeks and only showing two eyes is seriously drawing a **** a white paper.

  Although this girl's appearance is not ugly, she is also very ordinary, the kind that cannot be found in the crowd.

   But the ugly girl was painted very seriously and carefully. In her heart at this moment, she is very ordinary, neither beautiful nor unusual, just an ordinary girl who can no longer be ordinary.

   "Is that so?" She said to herself while drawing.

  But in the next second, a seemingly invisible voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Um."

  Hearing this voice, the ugly girl suddenly smiled.

   "Daughter, daughter, mother is here, mother is sorry for you..."

Li Lanlan's voice came, and Wang Kunpeng and Wang Kunpeng went up to the second floor one after the other. Looking at the simple room and seeing the unkempt daughter in ordinary clothes lying on the table with a pencil in her hand, the husband and wife burst into tears again. .

  The ugly girl raised her head, staring at her parents without blinking her eyes under her hair, and then said word by word: "He said...my name is Xiang'er."

  …

  Huaying Dadu, Baiyang District, in an abandoned villa twenty miles away from the city.

  Three sisters wearing white dresses of the same style were tied together behind their hands and sat on the ground, with their backs facing each other, unable to see each other.

  Two of the three were still in a coma. Only Zhuang Wenxian woke up with a frightened expression. She didn't know why she was tied here.

  After the death of their mother, this was the first time the three sisters went out for an outing, but unexpectedly they fell into a coma after drinking the drink from the farmhouse.

  After waking up, everything around has become strange.

   "Wen Jing? Wen Hui?" Zhuang Wenxian's voice was crying, and she couldn't help feeling terrified.

  Especially now that the two younger sisters are still unconscious. I don't know what's going on and whether their lives are in danger.

   At this moment, the door opened with a bang, and a man with a pair of iron tongs walked in.

  Zhuang Wenxian turned her head to look, was startled, and blurted out, "It's you!?"

"Hey, good girl, don't you call me daddy until now, don't you even call me uncle?" Zheng Bo shook the iron tongs in his hand, and walked step by step, "Do you know how long I have been preparing to wait until the time comes?" today?"

  Boom!

  The iron tongs hit Zhuang Wenxian's feet, splashing sparks, which made Zhuang Wenxian tremble in fright, her face was extremely pale, and she almost cried.

Zheng Bo squatted down, leaned his upper body forward, looked at Zhuang Wenjing and Zhuang Wenhui who were still in a coma, and then leaned in front of Zhuang Wenxian, gritted his teeth, and said softly: "Do you know how excited I am right now? ?”

   "To be honest, I really don't know." A thick male voice suddenly sounded at the door.

  Zheng Bo trembled violently. He turned his head and saw a young man in the uniform of a security officer, holding a pistol in his hand. The black muzzle of the gun was pointing directly at him.

  Behind the security officer, there were several security officers holding guns.

   "Do you know how excited we are to catch you right now?" The young security officer said with a sneer.

  Zheng Bo was so dumbfounded that he couldn't say a word, and several security guards rushed up and handcuffed his hands.

  He couldn't understand why the three Zhuang sisters alerted the security bureau so soon after he had just caught them! ?

  Outside the villa, after the young security guard watched the three sisters being put into the ambulance, one of the security guards came over and asked curiously, "An Lu, how did you know that the case happened here?"

   "Someone reported anonymously." The young security officer named An Lu took out a piece of paper from his pocket, "This is the fax I received this morning. Well, it's weird, there is no transmission number of the other party."

The security officer took a look and saw it said: Ten kilometers away from the western suburbs of Baiyang District, there was a kidnapping case in an abandoned villa. This case involved another poisoning and homicide case. The same murderer, Zheng Bo, was trying to make money. for.

   This fax is just a copy, the original has been handed in, and it will be investigated by the serious crime team of the Security Bureau.

  An Lu lit a cigarette, took a puff, and exhaled smoke rings from his mouth: "But the technical department has worked hard, and still can't find out where the source of this fax is."

  …

  Zhang Xiaomo sat in the study of his father Zhang Chengjing, holding a pen in his hand, and wrote the words "Jun", "Yan" and "Ze" densely on the letterhead paper on the table.

  Her brows were slightly frowned, very puzzled and distressed, the pen in her hand wrote and scratched, crossed and wrote again, and repeated.

   There is an old-fashioned radio on the desk. It was playing soothing music at the moment, but then the channel jumped by itself.

  Zhang Xiaomo looked up, but ignored it.

   Not long after, the channel became normal again, but it was no longer the music channel just now, but a male commentary with a magnetic voice, which seemed to be introducing calligraphy.

   "Yan Zhenqing was born in Dunhuafang, Wannian County, Jingzhao Prefecture, and his characters are called 'Yan Tishu'..."

  Hearing this passage suddenly, Zhang Xiaomo was taken aback for a moment, and involuntarily wrote the word "Yan" with the pen in his hand.

   "Yan?" She blurted out to herself.

   Immediately wrote "Ze" and then "Jun" next to it.

   After thinking about it, cross it out.

   Write down these three characters again, but this time, the order of the three characters is: Yan, Jun, Ze.

  …

  Tianmeng District, Suncheon City, No. 39 Old Street, Yanjiao Town.

  Looking at her husband lying beside her sleeping soundly, Ye Zhennan secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

  At this moment, the husband's face is rosy, and the alcohol has already occurred, and he will not wake up until tomorrow morning.

   But every time before falling asleep after drinking, it was Ye Zhennan's nightmare!

  At this time, Ye Zhennan's brow bone had been broken, blood was oozing, the corners of her mouth were bruised, her gums were swollen, and her mouth hurt even when she moved her tongue.

She slowly left the bed, walked to a bamboo and rattan box, opened the box, took out the white silk that she had prepared before, thought for a while, took out the rolled white silk, put it aside, and then covered it with bamboo and rattan Picking up the box, he walked out of the house without looking back.

   Came to his son's bedroom and woke Xiaolong softly: "Son, don't talk, mom will take you out of here."

  Xiaolong was still in a daze, but he didn't seem to hear his mother's screams when his father's insults and beatings came from his parents' bedroom.

  He didn't know that his mother was afraid that he would hear it, so she gritted her teeth and didn't groan.

  However, Xiaolong also tossed and turned on the bed for a long time before finally falling asleep.

   Now when he heard that his mother was going to take him away, he jumped up from the bed, nodded and said softly: "Come on, mom, let's go together, stay away from dad, we'll leave here forever!"

  Ye Zhennan asked him to get dressed. At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. When he took it out, a message from an unknown source was displayed on it: The car has arrived, leave now.

  Ye Zhennan grabbed her son's hand, said nothing, walked lightly to the outside of the house, didn't even close the door, and walked directly down the stone ladder.

   Not far from the stone stairs, a starting car is waiting.

  Walking over to open the door, the driver of the car turned around and asked, "Is that the car you called?"

   "Yes, my surname is Ye." Ye Zhennan nodded and sat in with her son.

  The car drove away and headed towards Suncheon City.

  The phone vibrated again at this time, and Ye Zhennan took it out to have a look: Qihang Hotel is near the airport, take the flight and leave tomorrow morning, the ticket is under the pillow in room 1012, and get the room card with the ID card in front of the front desk.

  Looking at the phone screen, Ye Zhennan's eyes filled with tears and her fingers trembled. It took a long time before she finally edited a text message and sent it successfully.

   "Thank you, benefactor!"

  …

   "This girl is nice!"

  Jiang Hao stood at the door of the second canteen of the university, looking at a slender short-haired girl walking across.

  The girl was dressed in sportswear, with sharp eyes and a smile on her face. When she saw Jiang Hao staring at her, she didn't avoid her eyes, but looked back boldly.

   "Go, bro, she's looking at you! Go over and ask for a phone number!" The buddies in the same dormitory beside him kept urging, each of them was extremely excited.

  Being the usual Jiang Hao, he would have gone to sleep at this moment, but when he thought of the dream he had last night.

  He hesitated.

  Everything in the dream is still deep in his memory even now. There is a fuzzy woman with a burnt body chasing him, and she keeps saying that she loves him, and she will be with him even if she dies.

   "Damn it, peach blossom robbery, forget it!"

  Jiang Hao shook his head violently, and asked for the girl's phone number without saying anything, until a look of disappointment appeared on the girl's face.

   The two passed by each other, and never passed by.

"Why didn't you take the initiative?" One of the buddies beside him turned his head to look at the girl's back, and said regretfully, "I've heard of this girl before, she's one level lower than us, her name seems to be...Fang Ning, yes, Fang Coagulation!"

  Jiang Hao shuddered for no reason, changed the subject and said, "Why are you talking so much? I'm hungry, go and order something to eat!"

  …

  At this time, in a wealthy village, Yao Long, who would have turned into a magnetic pile monster, stayed here quietly, taking care of his wife, children and the elderly.

  Because there are no weird outbreaks and no butterfly effect, Yao Long in the current time and space has never worked in a nuclear power plant.

  As for the Baixing Nuclear Power Station, its leakage accident was postponed for seven full years.

  …

  Suncheon City, the entrance of Jianye Building diagonally opposite Fenghua Community.

  A thin man with a briefcase and a suit and leather shoes walked into the building. He looked ordinary and greeted the security guards naturally when he entered the building.

  After entering the elevator on the first floor, the man pressed the button to go to the 9th floor.

   While the elevator was going up, the man switched the briefcase to his left hand, stretched his right hand to the side of his hair, and carefully took care of his well-trimmed parting in front of the mirror in the elevator.

   There was a ding sound, the elevator door opened, and the man returned to normal and stepped into the company.

   "Mr. Chang, good morning!"

  The young man at the front desk greeted him in the next second.

  At the bottom of the Jianye Building at that time, in the reinforced concrete cast, a skeleton was still sleeping forever.

  …

  In Zhang Chengjing's bedroom.

  Xiao Mo stared blankly at the three words written on the paper, couldn't help muttering to herself, and read: "Yan...Jun...Ze?"

  Suddenly, her memory in the dream suddenly emerged.

Looking at the street downstairs through the window in front of the desk, she withdrew her mind in a trance, stood up, took another serious look at the three words on the paper, turned around and went downstairs, walked out of the yard, and walked to the street. go.

  Choosing the direction to walk on the street was entirely based on a momentary intuition, even Zhang Xiaomo herself didn't know why she walked in this direction.

  At the corner, a tricycle selling twist passed by, and the loudspeaker on the car was broadcasting the address of the twist shop.

   "Lao Wang Authentic Twist, No. 32 Xinmin Street, just turn right from May Church..."

   "Turn right."

   Almost subconsciously, after hearing the word "turn right", Zhang Xiaomo immediately turned right at the corner of the street and walked along the street after turning right.

When she came to the corner of this street in about ten minutes, she raised her head slightly, and there was an LED curtain wall lighting advertisement on the side of the building in front of her, and the row of words in front had disappeared. The moment Xiao Mo looked up, she just saw To the words "go forward, straight to your heart".

  She still didn't think about anything subconsciously, but crossed the crosswalk in the road, walked to the opposite side, and continued walking.

  When I reached the next street corner, I looked at the bus stop sign on the side, and there was a small advertisement posted on it.

  There is a big arrow symbol on the small advertisement, and the direction the arrow points to is the street on the left side of here.

  Xiao Mo did not hesitate, followed the arrow to the street on the left and continued on.

  He was constantly hinted, whether it was what passers-by were saying, or the slogans in the street shopping malls, or someone on the phone just raised his hand and pointed in one direction, all these hints were accepted by Zhang Xiaomo.

  Without any hesitation, she walked for nearly an hour and came to an alley.

   This is the garbage alley where Yan Junze reached the void through the space-time crack for the last time.

  At this moment, in front of Zhang Xiaomo, there is an arrow symbol pasted on the wall, pointing to the alley, and below it is a line of small words: Please put the garbage in the trash can, everyone is responsible for caring for the environment.

  Zhang Xiaomo turned around and walked into the alley, passing through the first big green trash can, and then the second one.

  After walking past the second trash can, she stood here, lowered her head, and looked at the ground not far from her feet.

  And on the ground at this moment, when someone threw away the paint bucket, the remaining paint spilled out, forming an irregular circle here, and the size of the circle was just big enough for a person's feet to stand in.

  Zhang Xiaomo frowned slightly, and she began to hesitate here, because until now, she didn't know what she was doing, why did she come here by accident? And there is an urge to stand inside the circle formed by the paint!

  In this seemingly ordinary circle, there seems to be something strange waiting for him.

  After hesitating for less than a minute, she suddenly stepped into the circle with her right foot, and then stepped into the circle with her left foot.

  Stand still.

   Raising her head suddenly, Zhang Xiaomo quickly covered her mouth in fright, but the scream still came from her mouth.

  Because she found that she was no longer in that alley, but was standing in a strange void, the surroundings seemed dark, but her eyes could still see the surrounding scene.

  Everything looks so weird.

   Immediately, Zhang Xiaomo found a figure standing in front of her, to be precise, it was a man's figure.

  The man stepped forward, walked out of the darkness, and completely appeared in front of her.

   This is a strange... No! Zhang Xiaomo was taken aback, she remembered that she had seen this face countless times in her dreams, so far, she was very familiar with this man's face.

   "Are you..." Xiao Mo couldn't help asking.

  But after asking these words, a thought came to her mind, and the three words she had been seeing all this time jumped out, and she almost blurted out.

  The next second, she got confirmation from the man.

   "My name is Yan Junze!" The man smiled, and his polite tone revealed a sense of intimacy that she couldn't describe.

   "Hello, Xiaomo! It's a pleasure to meet you again!"

  PS: This is the end of the book, and the extra episode is also over. I originally wrote a few thousand words before, but I was not satisfied with it later, so I deleted the rewritten final chapter of this episode. It is impossible for everyone to be satisfied with the ending, we can only be satisfied as much as possible!

By the way, if you still want to read it, I uploaded the dialogue novel "I Can Return to Undead: Find a Substitute" on the "Hua Meng Novels" app some time ago. It is also an attempt. Hua Meng Novels are also the starting point , after downloading, you can search for the title above and read it for free.

   Friends, goodbye! But remember, I always love you (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

  (end of this chapter)