After becoming a real daughter, the copy of the evil god followed him

Chapter 265 Brother, what's your name?

The moment he touched the door, Lu Yao suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Before she could exert any force, the door in front of her opened automatically.

The moment the compartment door opened, Lu Yao did not see anyone inside.

"Where are the people?" Lu Yao looked curious, "Is there something fishy?"

Before she could come to her senses, Lu Yao felt someone push her from behind.

The next second, she was pushed into the compartment.

Then the cubicle door was slammed shut, followed by the sound of a heavy object pressing against the cubicle door.

Oh wow.

In the end, she was the one who got locked up.

Lu Yao rubbed her wrist. She actually just wanted to be a good student who was "obedient and sensible", but reality did not allow it.

There was a dull 'bang' sound.

Lu Yao kicked open the door of the compartment.

The door panel shattered and fell directly to the ground.

Lu Yao walked out of the cubicle, but found that there was no one outside the door.

She frowned and looked around, trying to figure out who was playing the prank just now.

However, the reality was that there was no one around, not even Zheng Xiaoxiao was there.

So she really encountered a ghost?
Lu Yao didn’t have a clear idea of ​​what the weird things were, but she still tried her best to stay calm.

She turned and walked to the next compartment to look for Zheng Xiaoxiao, but found that there was no one inside.

Seeing this, Lu Yao almost subconsciously reached for his pocket, but it was empty, with nothing in it except a cell phone.

It shouldn't be like this.

There should be something in her pocket, but why is it empty now?

Lu Yao kicked the door panel on the ground irritably, but was suddenly patted from behind by someone.

The next second, Zheng Xiaoxiao's voice came from behind Lu Yao.

"Lu Yao, why did you fall asleep here?" Zheng Xiaoxiao looked shocked.

When she came out, she saw Lu Yao leaning against the side with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep.

Lu Yao opened her eyes and turned around. When she saw Zheng Xiaoxiao, she subconsciously rubbed her forehead.

"Where have you been?"

Why didn’t she find it just now…

Lu Yao paused, she looked at the intact compartment door in front of her, then looked at Zheng Xiaoxiao. Could it be that everything just now was her hallucination?

Lu Yao was a little unconvinced. She walked over quickly and pushed open the door of the compartment, but it was empty inside.

"Lu Yao?" Zheng Xiaoxiao's face was full of worry.

Lu Yao turned around and smiled at Zheng Xiaoxiao, "It's okay, let's go back."

After school, Lu Yao packed up his things and walked out of the classroom with Zheng Xiaoxiao.

Qing Yunting was waiting at the door and nodded when he saw Lu Yao and the other person.

Lu Yao discovered that Qing Yunting seemed to have a wound on his forehead. Although it was not obvious, it was obvious that he was injured not long ago.

Seeing that Lu Yao was hesitant to speak, Qing Yunting smiled and said, "Curious about the wound on my forehead?"

Lu Yao nodded.

"I encountered some trouble before, but I can't explain it clearly. If the wounds were not real, I would think they were all hallucinations."

Qing Yunting let out a breath and didn't continue.

When Lu Yao returned home, the lights on the second floor were on and her brother was at home.

The shops across the street had already closed, and only Lu Yao's house had the lights on on on the entire street.

Lu Yao waited in front of the door for a while, until he heard footsteps from inside, and then he came to his senses.

The door was pushed open from the inside and a man appeared inside.

He stared at Lu Yao, then reached out and took her schoolbag. "Why don't you come in now that you're back?"

Lu Yao smiled and scratched his hair uncomfortably, "Looking across, I always feel that this place seems to be particularly quiet at night."

The man did not respond, but just glanced across.

“By the way, brother, is there anything to eat at home? I’m hungry.” Lu Yao rubbed her stomach. She didn’t feel hungry before, but for some reason she felt a little hungry after seeing her brother.

"Yes, it's in the kitchen. I'll bring it out for you." The man nodded, watched Lu Yao walk in, and then closed the door.

Lu Yao, who had not eaten anything all day, even had an urge to swallow the bowl and plates together after returning home.

After eating and drinking, Lu Yao collapsed on the sofa.

She looked at the man who was packing his things and suddenly felt a sharp pain in her forehead.

"Brother, what's your name?"

Suddenly, Lu Yao asked his own question.

She knew that her name was Lu Yao, and she also knew that the man opposite her was her brother, but she couldn't remember her brother's name at all.

It's as if this person is just a pseudonym.

But they are obviously brother and sister, why doesn't she know her brother's name?
Across from him, the man holding the cup paused.

He turned his head to look at Lu Yao and suppressed the smile on his face.

"You'll know when you remember it yourself."

Lu Yao: "But it's so strange, why don't I remember these."

"Brother, can't you tell me?"

The man shook his head, obviously unable to do so.

Lu Yao turned over irritably, facing away from the man.

She wanted to remember, but she had no memory of the other person's name at all.

Late at night, Lu Yao woke up from his dream.

The moment she opened her eyes, she saw someone sitting beside her bed.

The man had his back to her, his head down, and no one knew what he was doing.

Lu Yao subconsciously thought it was her brother, but after seeing the other person's back clearly, she realized something was wrong.

"Who are you?" Lu Yao spoke and sat up at the same time.

She reacted very quickly and picked up the phone on the cabinet almost the moment she finished speaking.

If it was a thief, she still had time to call the police or ask for help.

As Lu Yao finished speaking, the person sitting opposite him slowly turned his head.

His eyes were partially covered by his overly long bangs, and his face looked particularly pale in the moonlight.

He stared at Lu Yao, as if puzzled.

"You don't remember who I am?"

Lu Yao resisted the urge to throw a punch and said, "How should I know who you are? You showed up at my house in the middle of the night and you want me to remember who you are?"

At this moment, Lu Yao felt that he might have met a psychopath.

She opened her phone and decided to call the police first.

As for calling for help, she didn't consider it.

After all, if a fight really breaks out, it’s not certain who will shout for help first.

The other party was obviously stunned for a moment, and just when he was about to get closer, Lu Yao's fist had already met him.

However, at the moment when Lu Yao swung his punch, he found that his fist actually went straight through the opponent's face.

Lu Yao: “…” She’s been tricked again!

"Ah." Seeing this, the other party sighed, seeming to feel very helpless.

Before Lu Yao could say anything else, the figure disappeared out of thin air.

Lu Yao still maintained the motion of waving her arms. She looked toward the window. The moonlight coming in was shining on the place where the man had just sat.

At this time, there was no one there, and there was not even a trace of anyone having sat there.