Chapter 487: Chapter 484 Change
Miao Xiaoshan and two other classmates parted ways, choosing to walk back to school slowly with Yang Jian.
Along the way, she had a lot of conversations with Yang Jian.
âYou know? After I got into university, I chose a relatively unpopular history department,â Miao Xiaoshan said with a smile while walking: âMy cousin said this major has no future. It would be difficult to find a job after graduation, which definitely wouldnât be good for my future development. He suggested I should choose another major.â
âYour cousin? Shangguan Yun?â Yang Jian remembered her cousin.
The unlucky guy who was once trapped inside the Ghost Mirror, but fortunately, he was saved by him.
âMhm, he often talks about you, saying that if thereâs a chance, he must treat you to a meal,â Miao Xiaoshan said.
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âItâs good that your cousin is fine. Thereâs no need for a meal,â Yang Jian said.
Miao Xiaoshan continued, âHow are they doing lately? I only know that Zhang Wei has been live streaming in Dachang City recently. Iâve lost contact with everyone else. Do you know how they are?â
They referred to the few classmates who survived the supernatural events when they were at No. 7 Middle School.
Although a few of them were not very close, as survivors who had experienced supernatural events together, there was a certain resonance between them.
It was like comrades who had been through the battlefield together, always keeping an eye on each other after surviving.
âWang Shanshan is still the same. She has some health issues,â Yang Jian said calmly: âSun Ren and Liu Qi left Dachang City a long time ago. Iâm not close to them and donât have their contact information. As for Zhang Lei⊠heâs dead.â
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Miao Xiaoshanâs body trembled slightly, she lifted her head a bit in shock and said, âHow could this happen? He was fine when I last saw him, how could he suddenlyâŠâ
She knew that Yang Jian used to hang out with Zhang Wei and Zhang Lei. She didnât expect that in just a few months, she would hear the news of Zhang Leiâs death.
âHe accidentally got involved in a supernatural event. I tried to save him but failed. My abilities were not sufficient at that time.â
Yang Jian said, âActually, strictly speaking, Wang Shanshan is also dead. Her current state is like a living dead person, her emotions growing ever fainter, her body ever colder, and itâs because of my reasons.â
âYou should have noticed some changes in her at the last class reunion.â
At this point, Yang Jian paused, then turned to look at her: âThose two we donât know well, Sun Ren and Liu Qi, I have no idea how they are now, but all seven of us who survived the supernatural event seem to be cursed in a way, and none of us ended up well. Donât look at Zhang Wei live streaming and playing happily on the internet every day. In reality, he has also experienced several supernatural events and, strictly speaking, heâs died once as well.â
The Ghost Mirror resurrected Zhang Wei. If not for that time, grass would already be growing on Zhang Weiâs grave by now.
âMiao Xiaoshan, youâre lucky. At least since then, your life has returned to normal, and I hope you can continue living normally, which is why you should stay away from people like me,â Yang Jian said.
Miao Xiaoshan looked back with a somewhat delicate gaze: âDo you think you brought misfortune to others? Do you feel guilty, which is why youâve become solitary? Youâre wrong. This has nothing to do with you. Do you remember? You saved Wang Shanshan, you saved Zhang Lei, you saved all of us. If not for you, we would all have died in No. 7 Middle School.â
âSupernatural events bring death, and getting too close inevitably affects you. Youâve experienced a supernatural event and should understand how desperate ordinary people feel when theyâre caught up in it. Nobody wants to go through it a second time, not even me,â Yang Jian said.
âYouâve changed a lot these past few months.â Miao Xiaoshan didnât know how to reply, simply saying softly, âI feel like youâre constantly losing something.â
âThatâs what growing up is,â Yang Jian said.
âSo, you wonât contact me anymore?â Miao Xiaoshan asked.
Yang Jian turned his head to look at the dim sky in the distance: âIf itâs not necessary, we should contact each other less. It would be better for you.â
âThen why did you still leave me your contact information?â Miao Xiaoshanâs tone became a bit resentful.
âMaybe one day you will need my help, and besides, contacting over the phone wonât affect you much,â Yang Jian said.
At that moment, Miao Xiaoshan fell silent.
She was beginning to understand the meaning of a phrase: The world has changed; the people are no longer the same.
Seeing Yang Jian again, he was no longer the Yang Jian she remembered. He had changed a lot, become much more of a stranger.
She had known Yang Jian for at least six years, from middle school to high school, accompanying her through her entire adolescence. The Yang Jian in her memory had taken a definite shape in her mind, yet it only took six months to completely change a person.
âI donât want it to be this way,â Miao Xiaoshan said after a long pause.
âNeither do I,â Yang Jian replied.
The two people walked in silence, with fewer and fewer words they could exchange.
At this moment.
Liu Zi, who had left the mall earlier, was sitting in a luxury car.
The driver was a young and handsome man named Li Yang, Liu Ziâs boyfriend.
âWerenât you out shopping with your classmate? Why are you back so early, did something happen?â Li Yang asked with concern.
Liu Zi snorted lightly; âNothing much, just ran into someone quite annoying. Are there more crazies these days or what? Why would my classmate even know such a person?â
âIs there a need to be so angry about it?â Liu Yang replied with a smile.
âBy the way, I donât want to go back to school tonight, I want to go to Pingâan Hotel,â Liu Zi suddenly said.
Pingâan Hotel?
The smile disappeared from Li Yangâs face as he drove, seemingly becoming a bit horrified, and he abruptly stopped the car: âHow do you know about Pingâan Hotel?â
âWhatâs the matter? Is there a problem? Thereâs a hotel called that in J City, right? I just searched it up on my phone.â Liu Zi said.
âThat place isnât open to outsiders, better switch to another hotel,â Li Yangâs smile was somewhat strained as he pressed the gas pedal and continued driving.
Liu Zi expressed surprise: âHow can it not be open to outsiders? My classmateâs friend is staying at Pingâan Hotel. If someone like him can stay there, why canât we? Is it really expensive? Does it cost tens of thousands for one night?â
âWhat? You met someone today who stays at Pingâan Hotel?â Li Yangâs eyes widened in shock.
âThatâs what he said, but you havenât told me why we canât stay at that hotel?â Liu Zi asked, seemingly unconcerned.
Li Yang hurriedly turned the steering wheel to pull over, then turned to her and said, âListen, Liu Zi, there are some things you donât understand, and I donât dare to disclose them to you. Just remember there are two types of people in J City we cannot afford to mess with, let alone even have the privilege of associating with. One type you know about, and the other type, are those who have the qualification to stay at Pingâan Hotel.â
âEspecially the latter, you should be more cautious. If you can avoid them, then do so as much as possible.â
âMaking it so mysterious, is it really that serious?â Liu Zi pursed her lips.
Li Yang proceeded in a hushed tone, âItâs more serious than you can imagine. Let me put it this way, those who are qualified to stay at Pingâan Hotel could kill a few people in the street and not worry about even the slightest consequence. The ones killed would just have to accept their bad luck. This is not something that money or power can achieve.â
Liu Zi was momentarily stunned when she heard this.
She never expected the unremarkable-looking Yang Jian to be so special and mysterious.
âFor your classmateâs friend, try your best to avoid him from now on. If you happen to bump into him by accident, be sure to be respectful. His kind of people are absolutely not to be offended. As for the matter with Pingâan Hotel, letâs drop it here. Knowing too much is not good for you. I used to be just as curious as you, but ever since I learned a bit more, Iâve been genuinely scared,â explained Li Yang, becoming somewhat uneasy himself.
âI got it, Iâll just stay away from that nutjob Yang Jian from now on.â Liu Zi, realizing the severity of the situation, wasnât persistent with her questions and obediently closed her mouth.
âYang Jian?â
However, when she mentioned this name, Li Yang clearly froze for a moment: âWait, where did your classmate study before coming to J City?â
âShe took the college entrance exam in Dahan City, but I asked Miao Xiaoshan, and she said she used to study in Dachang City before transferring schools on short notice,â Liu Zi responded.
After hearing this, Li Yang broke into a cold sweat.
Having previously attributed the name to coincidence, he was now almost certain.
The person Liu Zi encountered today was without a doubt Yang Jian from Dachang City.
The one known as Ghost Mirror in the rumors.
He didnât know much about these special people and the special events surrounding them, but considering the huge stir in Dachang City a few months ago, his family had some connections, his father knew some insider information, and he too was aware of certain details.
âOh my goodness, how could Liu Zi run into someone like him?â Li Yang was inwardly anxious.
Yet, seeing her nonchalant attitude, it seemed she hadnât realized just how dangerous and special the Yang Jian sheâd encountered really was.
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