Jockey girl, the undefeated black ghost

No, not quite like...

With Ma Niang's strength, this kind of thin wooden door can be smashed even if it is locked.

But no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't open it. The seemingly thin wooden door seemed to be stopped by an invisible force.

She can't get out.

"Is anyone here?"

At this time, a steady voice came from the inside of the room, and then the seat moved, and footsteps sounded.

Oops, someone found out!

There was a panic in her heart, and the girl quickly looked around.

She still had a way to get out of here, but soon, the idea fell through again.

Why is there no reflective object in this room!Not even a piece of glass!

The only thing with a little light was the cup on the table, let alone a human being, it couldn't even fit a fist into it.

no solution anymore!

Just as the girl clenched her fists and was about to break through the door, there was a creaking sound from the doorknob.

Someone is standing outside, about to enter the house.

This……! ?

I was shocked.

At this time, she actually felt like being caught in a urn.

How to do?

There was no time for her to think about it, the footsteps gradually approached, and behind her, the door that could not be screwed opened inexplicably.

call--

The cold wind blows on the back.

People in the room came out.

ended--

The girl thought.

But then, she widened her eyes again.

She recognized each other.

Flaming red hair draped over her shoulders, snow-white highlights hung on her forehead, and a brown-skinned girl stood in front of her.

It was the man I saw in my dream.

Why... would it appear here?

"I'm still wondering when you'll be back."

The other party suddenly squatted down and looked behind the girl.

Her long black hair hung down to her ankles, and her golden eyes twinkled like stars in the night sky.

A familiar feeling instantly filled the girl's mind.

The invisible red thread was reconnected.

“Sunday quiet...”

right at her feet.

So small.

It's Sunday serenity that just arrived in the thigh.

Maybe it's because I've seen her too many times, and now the girl is not used to seeing such a small one so abruptly.

"How did you do it... or where is this?"

the girl asked.

However, the other party walked straight into the room as if he didn't notice her.

"Let's go for a run again. I told you not to go out on a rainy day."

"It's God's problem, not mine."

"It's cloudy in the morning. If you go out in this weather, isn't it just waiting to be watered?"

The red-haired girl sighed, took off the towel hanging on the wall, squatted in front of Sunday Tranquility, and helped her wipe her hair.

From the beginning to the end, both of them were like girls who didn't notice the door.

Frowning and thinking, she finally realized the problem.

Could it be that... this is also a dream?

There have been similar situations before, such as seeing scenes that I don't remember at all, and hearing sounds that I have never heard before.

If this is the case, it is too real.

The dreams she is familiar with can usually only remember the general content, and go deeper, including the appearance of the human voice.

But here, not only the appearance and sound, but also the surrounding environment are so clear.

And what's even more incredible is that she can even feel everything here, and can actually touch it.

Real dream?

It should be possible to say so.

Looking at Zhou Ning, who grabbed the towel and wiped her hair by herself, the girl fell silent.

A long time ago, she began to suspect that these so-called 'dreams' were the peaceful memories of Sunday.

Why it is presented in this way, the girl is not clear, but judging from her inability to leave the room just now, maybe the owner of the memory wants her to continue watching.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah—"

The young Sunday Tranquility, who was wiping her hair only felt itchy nose, sneezed.

"Ah... the clothes are already soaked, don't rub your hair, go take a shower, let your body warm up, or you will catch a cold."

"I don't catch colds so easily, but I... ah... ah sneeze!"

"Okay, okay, let's soak your body in hot water first."

"Don't use that tone of coaxing children!"

After saying that, she obediently followed the red-haired girl back to the room.

The girl followed closely.

"There are no other clothes for the time being. The humidity outside is too heavy, and the ones that were washed can't be dried. Let's wear this first."

As he spoke, the other party took out a white shirt.

"This is your clothes."

"Well, yes."

Ning Jing showed a disgusted expression on Sunday.

"Hey! My clothes are clean too!"

"... Forget it, it's better than being naked."

As he spoke, he began to take off his shirt.

Um! ?Is this something I should be watching?

Standing behind the two, the girl showed a bewildered expression.

After all, after so many times of changing clothes, the girl also understood that Sunday Tranquility didn't want her to see her body.

Shame...or shyness, the few things the other party reveals that are out of character.

But the current Sunday Tranquility is a child, so it doesn't matter if you watch it...

Thinking so, the girl stood where she was.

"Can I help you?"

"I'll take it off myself."

While talking, Sunday Tranquility took off her simple coat, and her long hair was draped behind her neck.

Immediately afterwards, the girl saw Sunday Tranquility's body.

She slowly widened her eyes.

With a rough black cloth belt wrapped around her chest, her body reveals her conspicuous ribs, her shoulders and arms are also extremely slender.

thin……

so thin...

Her body was a little too thin for a young girl in her formative years.

The girl squinted her eyes. She didn't understand what happened to the tranquility of Sunday.

Just when she was about to continue watching, the red-haired girl suddenly stood up and came to her.

Eh?

"Sorry, 'Successor', I can't tell you what's next."

"How do you..."

Before the girl could open her mouth, the other party's fingers touched her forehead, and she retreated uncontrollably to the door, only to hear a 'bang', the door closed, and a feeling of drowsiness flooded her head.

It was getting darker and darker, and in the room, the conversation between Zhou Ningjing and the red-haired girl gradually faded away.

Farther and farther away, more and more faint.

Immediately after—

"Huh...huh..."

Panting heavily, the girl suddenly opened her eyes.

Unable to distinguish between the sky and the ground, with a huge clock hanging above her head, she returned to the blue and purple space.

Clutching his forehead, he felt a faint burning sensation on his skin.

"Did you have a nightmare?" A soft voice came from next to her ear, she turned her head, and the girl saw 'self' reflected in the mirror.

"I just seemed to..." He opened his mouth, and the young Sunday Tranquility flashed before his eyes.

That emaciated body that seemed to have never been properly cared for.

And the pride that will never change and cannot be concealed.

"Huh? What's wrong."

"...No, it's nothing." The girl shook her head and stroked her forehead.

The feeling of numbness and warmth still lingers on the bed.

One day, I will know.

Chapter 182 Top Hackers

No, not at all.

Fujii Izumi's discouraged voice came from the other side of the phone. No matter what method he tried, he couldn't enter the website administrator's interface. Quansuke had nothing to do.

Explaining the problem to Eri Tayiko and others, Fujii Izumisuke said: "It seems that I can only give up this website..."

He also didn't expect that such a small website would be attacked by hackers.

There is no valuable information in it, just a small group of less than a thousand people sharing stories about black ghosts.

Moreover, Izumi Fujii also asked the colleague who made the news webpage to see if he could break the restriction of the other party, but the colleague was not a professional, so he could only shake his head helplessly.

"If the other party doesn't open the permissions, you can't operate at all." The colleague said, "Unless you find a hacker who is more powerful than the other party, Mr. Fujii, what are you doing and why are you hacked?"