My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

At least in his heart, he wants to be with Hansan now. When he sees Hansan, he will think back to the days before and feel nostalgic.

Maybe it was a stupid idea, but he just couldn't control himself.

"I understand. Don't be like this all the time. I'm really worried. You only have me, and I only have you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hao's cell phone rang. It was the schoolgirl in white from the photography club calling.

Ever since being pestered by this school girl, Zhang Hao rarely showed up at the school gate at normal school dismissal time. He always felt that the school girl would block him after school.

"Schoolgirl, I told you, I'm really not interested in joining the photography club—"

Before he could say his usual refusal, sobbing sounds were heard from the other end of the phone, which made Zhang Hao instantly alert.

What's going on? What happened? Why are you crying?

"Why are you crying?"

"I had a very strange dream, but I didn't know who to tell it to, so I had to come to you."

After the schoolgirl finished speaking, she seemed to feel a little embarrassed. She laughed at herself and hung up the phone.

Zhang Hao was shocked. A strange dream? Didn't he always have strange dreams? He knew the feeling of not being understood very well. So he quickly called back.

"Schoolgirl, answer the phone, answer it quickly."

Zhang Hao muttered to himself, not noticing that Han Shan beside him unconsciously clenched his fists. Han Shan's expression seemed calm, but underneath the calm, there seemed to be an undercurrent. He could endure it, as long as he was by Zhang Hao's side, he could care less about anything.

But the only thing he couldn't tolerate was danger approaching Zhang Hao.

At noon, Zhang Hao finally got through to his junior schoolmate. Her voice was full of fatigue. After asking, Zhang Hao learned that she had fallen asleep uncontrollably after calling him and had dreamed of those strange things again. When Zhang Hao called, she felt like she had grabbed a life-saving straw and asked Zhang Hao to meet her directly.

On the way to meet his schoolmate, Zhang Hao kept thinking about his dream.

Han San said, "Could it be that this is an excuse that the school girl made up to ask you out?"

"Don't use this mentality to speculate about others. She might just be too panicked."

"Ha... I don't comment."

When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhang Hao was stunned when he saw his schoolmate, and Han Shan couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Is this still the same confident and motivated school girl?
The school girl was still wearing white clothes, but today, this white dress not only did not make her look better, but made her look even more haggard.

She looked like she hadn't slept for three days and three nights, with dark circles under her eyes almost reaching her chin.

“Zhang Hao…”

"What's going on?" Zhang Hao saw two empty coffee cups in front of his schoolmate. She must have drunk all the coffee in them.

"I am in so much pain... As soon as I fall asleep, it's like I'm sucked into that dream. I've tried really hard to stay awake, but sometimes I still fall asleep uncontrollably. Even if I don't want to sleep, my body won't listen to me. Am I possessed?"

"What have you been doing these past two days?"

"I didn't do anything. It's just like before. It just became like this out of nowhere."

"Besides going to the dormitory and the cafeteria every day, where else have you been?"

"The library. I went to the library to borrow some information a few days ago..." When she said this, the school girl also felt something was wrong.

"I seem to have become like this after I came back from the library! Could it be that I was possessed by a ghost in the library?"

Zhang Hao signaled to his junior to lower his voice, and everyone around looked over here.

Han San reached out and ordered two cups of coffee.

He had every reason to believe that the two cups of coffee originally belonged to Zhang Hao and him, but were drunk by the schoolgirl alone. The schoolgirl had indeed made great efforts to stay awake, and now Han Shan believed that she was really troubled by the dream, otherwise most people would not torture themselves in this way.

Zhang Hao did not tell her that he was also in a dream, but asked her, "What was in your dream?"

"I dreamed that I became a Jinyiwei disguised as a man, and started to solve cases without knowing why, and then I died inexplicably! It's like this every time!"

Jinyiwei!
It’s this plot again!

Zhang Hao and Han Shan looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.

If this is true, then there must be something strange! There must be something wrong in the library. Even if there are no real ghosts, there must be fake ghosts. There must be something unusual there.

"Can you be more specific?"

"I can't go into more detail. At first I tried to write down everything in my dream, but I couldn't do it at all. Every time I woke up, I couldn't remember the details of the dream. Now the only thing I remember is my identity and the cause of my death."

cause of death?

When Zhang Hao was dreaming, he didn't dream about the cause of death. He was stuck halfway through and was woken up by the librarian.

"What was your cause of death?"

As soon as Zhang Hao said this, everyone in the coffee shop looked at him with strange eyes, as if they didn't understand why this man was talking so outrageously and asked how someone died. Even if he wanted to find a topic to chat about, he shouldn't use this method.

However, Zhang Hao didn't care about other people's eyes at all. He only cared about whether he could get the answer he wanted.

The senior was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"I can't remember it anymore. I should have remembered it. Before coming here, I kept reminding myself not to forget it, but now I have forgotten it completely. I'm sorry, I really can't remember it." The senior student covered her face guiltily. There was a hint of fear in her guilt. She was obviously afraid of the unknown situations she was about to face.

Zhang Hao's heart was also filled with panic, but more of a feeling of helplessness.

If this matter cannot be properly resolved, perhaps this dream will haunt more people. Maybe someone has been affected before me, but I don’t know it yet. I am just one of many people who have been affected. If everyone has the same dream, then what is the reason? Is it really the so-called Jinyiwei ghost who is causing trouble?

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao's mood suddenly became uneasy. Many possibilities flashed through his mind, but each possibility had a different explanation. He didn't even know how to tell this to his senior.

Han Shan looked at Zhang Hao who was so conflicted, and finally spoke up for him.

"In fact, Zhang Hao also had this nightmare. He also dreamed that he turned into that woman, but the content of his dream was not as much as yours, and your dream might not be as detailed as his. Maybe you are not the only one who has this dream, so there is no need for you to panic. Even if you are infected, you may not be the only one who is unlucky."

There was actually no need to say the following sentence, but Han San felt that it still had to be said, as if he was using this method to draw a clear line between the senior and Zhang Hao.

If the senior sister used this as an excuse to pester Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao would most likely agree, because Zhang Hao wanted to know the answer to the question more urgently than anyone else. But precisely because of this, Han San couldn't let these unknown dangers get close to Zhang Hao, he had to act like a security guard and keep these dangers out.

The old man said that even if Zhang Hao did nothing, those dangers would come to him. So what he could do was to eliminate these dangers in the dark so that they would not have a chance to get close to Zhang Hao. Although doing so might seem a little unkind to the frightened senior sister, Han San had no other choice.

When the senior realized that many people might be troubled by this dream, her face became even uglier.

If I were the only one experiencing this, I might be able to understand that I was suddenly possessed. But if many people had the same experience, does that mean that the enemy's power was so strong that even if I tried my best, I might still be defeated?

If that were the case, I would be too pitiful.

The senior sister didn't want to end up like this. Looking at Zhang Hao who had gone through so much trouble to find her, not only did she fail to help, but she also caused trouble for him. The senior sister felt extremely guilty.

To be honest, when I first heard the name Zhang Hao at school, I thought he was a rich boy. But when I actually met Zhang Hao, I realized that this person was different from others. His unique temperament was unmatched by others.

Zhang Hao can be a prodigal son, or he can be a famous figure in the school. Although many people say bad things about Zhang Hao behind his back, in the eyes of the senior, Zhang Hao is not a bad person. Because he is always quiet, but those troubles always come to him one after another, and Zhang Hao is the most innocent person.

An innocent person was inexplicably slandered as a troublemaker. No one could bear this kind of grievance, but Zhang Hao still had no special reaction, as if it didn't matter what others thought of him, what mattered was what he wanted to do.

The senior student had heard about how Zhang Hao looked when he was criticized by the teacher in class. He was neither humble nor arrogant from beginning to end, and he fought back all the questions raised by the instructor, which really made those naughty students proud.

And strictly speaking, Zhang Hao cannot be considered a bad student.

"What are you going to do next? If there are other people who have had the same dream as us, should all of us form a victims' alliance or something?"

Although the senior said this in a joking tone, she couldn't help but smile bitterly after she finished speaking.

In fact, she quite likes movies and TV shows of that kind, and sometimes she would take the initiative to contact them. But now that such a bizarre thing has really happened to her, how many people in this world can remain calm?
Even if there is one, it definitely won't be her.

The senior has been studying in this school for three years. She has met all kinds of people and experienced all kinds of things, but the supernatural events have always been a taboo that she dare not touch.

She is really afraid of ghosts.

It’s not so much that I’m afraid of ghosts, but rather that I’m afraid of strange things.

The impact these strange and bizarre things brought to her was no less than those world-class excellent works.

"Okay, let's stop here for today. I have to go back to school. I have classes in the afternoon. Senior sister, if you really can't control your sleepiness, then go to sleep for a while. You have fallen asleep so many times and didn't suffer any substantial damage, which means there must be some details you haven't noticed. Next time you fall asleep, take a good look in your dreams, see all the details clearly, understand everything in front of you, and don't miss any clues."

Zhang Hao warned seriously, and then said: "Because you never know when you will enter that dream again. You have drunk so much coffee, if you really can't stand it, go to bed early."

After that, Zhang Hao and Han Shan prepared to go to class. But halfway, Han Shan suddenly said that he had something to deal with.

"What can I do for you?" Zhang Hao asked.

"Anyway, I just have something to do. You can go first. Don't worry, I won't delay my afternoon classes."

Since coming here, Han Shan has been with Zhang Hao no matter what he does. Now that he has things he wants to do, Zhang Hao is naturally happy for him, just like watching his own younger brother finally grow up.

"Okay, then be careful. If you have any problems, call me. You still have that old phone."

Upon hearing this, Han Shan took out Zhang Hao's old cell phone and shook it.

"Well, I'm holding it. I will cherish this phone. You go to class."

After Han San sent Zhang Hao away, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by endless coldness.

He turned his head and looked elsewhere, and finally his eyes stopped on a barbecue restaurant on the corner of the street.

In the barbecue restaurant, the fat man was toasting with a few friends, bragging, and his friends all agreed. At this time, it didn't matter whether what someone said was true or false, what mattered was who could brag in a unique way.

Fatty is definitely one of the best among these braggarts. He has lived in a bragging environment since he was a child. Both his father and his aunt are strong people. The softest person in the family is Fatty's mother. Unfortunately, Fatty's mother had an accident in her early years and now there is no news.

"I'm telling you, Zhang Hao was so scared by me that he collapsed on the ground and couldn't get up. Even though he's so successful in school now, he was actually following me around begging for mercy. He's nothing—"

Before the fat man could finish his bragging, there was a sudden "clang" and a wine bottle fell on his head!

The bottle was still filled with beer. The moment it was smashed, everyone at the table panicked and had no idea what was going on.

One of the fat man's followers recognized the man who threw the bottle, pointed at him, and said in horror: "It's Hansan! That's the guy!"

Most people still remember Han Shan as the quiet guy who always followed Zhang Hao. However, some people have seen Han Shan fight, and he was so ruthless that he could only be described as "brutal".

The henchman didn't dare to move for a moment. Besides, his boss was already injured. He had no idea what to do to get Han Shan to let him go, so he simply knelt on the ground.

"Brother Hansan, I was wrong. I shouldn't have followed Fatty to embarrass you. But at that time I was just trying to make a living. I can give you all my money. Please don't hit me!" (End of this chapter)