Wang Zhou looked at the mutated ghost fetus in front of him with trepidation.
Zhong Cheng said that not long after entering, its expansion suddenly stopped.
The flesh pillar connected to the vortex in the sky withered and shattered, and the dark ghost fetus gradually shrank. The strong evil spirit quickly dissipated, and the sense of oppression disappeared without a trace. Guo Laifu's world of consciousness turned into daylight, and they were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.
The campus in front of me began to return to its original state.
Bao Linlin slapped her face vigorously: "Report, should we continue to rebuild the 'artificial gap'?"
There was a hint of relaxation in her voice.
"Go on." Fu Xingchuan frowned, "Lu Xiaohe, Zhao Shiyan, try to rebuild the pass—"
"Fubu, I received a communication from Yin Ren."
Lu Xiaohe's single-line communication interrupted Fu Xingchuan's words. She didn't sound sleepy, but shocked and confused.
"what?"
"Then what is the basis for your statement 'unable to confirm the mental state'?" Fu Xingchuan raised his eyebrows.
"I understand." Lu Xiaohe's tone became serious.
Putting Zhong Chengshuo's and Yin Ren's "like" together is like someone added two chopsticks to her bar chart.
An intruder would not enter the archives specifically to release pink love waves. Abnormal phenomena will first induce people's desires, and emotional readings will not be so... so innocent.
"First, the intruders did something; second, they were bewitched by some abnormal phenomenon; third, uh, third, they started falling in love."
Fu Xingchuan was silent for a very long time. He found a piece of ruins and sat down, staring into the void in confusion.
On campus.
This was truly the most confused class of new recruits he had ever trained. Even the knowledgeable Fu Xingchuan couldn't figure it out.
"To be honest, it's not possible." Lu Xiaohe reported in a sleepy voice, "It's Yin Ren himself. The voiceprint, speaking habits and other characteristics are exactly the same. Communication is gradually restored, and they have put on their wristbands again. I can get some physiological indicators."
Zhong Cheng said that he was helped down from the bedside and was lying on the single bed. The man was sleeping soundly, and his appearance was the same as always, but Yin Ren felt that something was different.
Lu Xiaohe sounded even more confused.
Yin Ren had seen countless similar stories of evil creatures and mortals becoming lovers. At this point, he was absolutely... unconfident about his ability to control the situation.
But he's not stupid enough to believe everything he hears.
"Mood Index."
For example, this person's facial features suddenly become more pleasing to the eye.
Zhong Cheng said that the situation of no negative emotions was over, and Yin Ren's emotions were relatively normal. At this moment, the man's "expectation", "nervousness", "relaxation" and "anxiety" were mixed together, and the "like" in it was so dazzling that it hurt people's eyes.
"Xiao Lu, keep in touch with Yin Ren." Minister Fu blew out a puff of smoke helplessly. "Just in case, I will stay here and not go anywhere. There is no need for reinforcements in Shi'an. Send someone to send Xiao Ge and Xiao Huang out first."
"Nothing." Fu Xingchuan continued to think blankly, "I just suddenly felt that you seven groups are actually quite worry-free."
Combined with the previous fluctuations in their "liking", there is even a traceable growth for this thing.
Yin Ren had never seen such a scene before.
Yin Ren couldn't help but reach out his hand, and his fingertips slid down along Zhong Chengshuo's face. Zhong Chengshuo seemed to recognize his breath, and the man turned his cheek to Yin Ren's hand, his brows relaxed, and he hummed twice vaguely.
At least breaking arms and legs is still within the scope of normal people's understanding.
It was completely different from what was written in the story, and not at all like what he had imagined it to feel.
Bao Linlin, Wang Zhou: “…”
"In addition," Fu Xingchuan narrowed his eyes, "have Shi'an prepare a full set of testing facilities to ensure that everyone in Group 9 receives the most comprehensive internal physical examination."
Partner, accomplice, lover. The transformation of roles is invisible and intangible, and the touch of this person's skin has changed a lot. Zhong Cheng said that it feels more vivid and hot, as if something is about to invade from the fingertips, and Yin Ren's fingers are numb.
"Yin Ren also said that Kong Wanqing had been eliminated. He and Zhong Cheng said that they were now completely safe and only needed to rest for a short while."
Fu Xingchuan stroked his slightly stubbled chin and asked, "Are you sure the person on the other side is mentally normal?"
"The bracelet Yin Ren and Zhong Cheng mentioned did not return any malicious emotions, but..."
They exceed the typical "love" threshold.
After all the ups and downs, his physical condition was surprisingly good, but he was a little tired mentally. But that tiredness was mixed with sweet excitement. Yin Ren stretched his body beside Zhong Chengshuo, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on him.
"Minister Fu, I think there are three possibilities."
But who the hell would fall in love in this place? Lu Xiaohe roared in his heart. If you didn't know, you would think those two bastards were visiting an aquarium.
"yes."
"What did Lu Xiaohe say?" Wang Zhou moved closer curiously—the situation inside was strange, as Lu Xiaohe and Fu Xingchuan were having a one-on-one conversation.
The Ghost King froze on the spot.
Before, Mr. Yin thought he had never eaten pork before, but he had seen pigs run. Now, his pig finally started running, starting with a 360-degree spin and ten consecutive backflips.
Lu Xiaohe briefly described the situation and drew his conclusion with difficulty.
"Yin Ren claimed that Kong Wanqing from the Shenmi Society was involved in this matter, and they will give a detailed investigation report after they get out. His voice is quite confident, maybe he discovered something."
Yin Ren cut off the communication and breathed a sigh of relief.
All three options sound equally ridiculous.
Is "love" such a tricky and hot thing
His experience of "treating everyone as a junior" is no longer applicable - what with stripping away secrets and teasing mortals? Now he has no idea how to get along with them, and the old face of the Ghost King is a little hot.
Guo Wei looked at Yin Ren moving his body in confusion.
Yin Ren lay face down on the side of the bed, his entire face buried in the sheets. He and Zhong Chengshuo squeezed side by side on the single bed, one facing up and the other facing down, like two pieces of rice cakes waiting to be turned over.
He didn't know why, but he always felt that the long-haired brother gave off an aura of shame that made him feel hopeless.
"Guo Wei." Yin Ren's voice came out muffled from under the bed sheets.
"Um."
"I have some snacks in my suitcase, you can take them and eat them." Yin Ren whispered, "Go around the campus and see if you can restore some of your memory. If you can't, we will help you after we rest."
Without the pollution from the pollution source, Guo Wei regained his honest look: "Okay, thank you brother."
The boy left, and Yin Ren still slumped on the sheets like a rice cake, until a hand touched his long hair.
The incident happened so suddenly that Yin Ren almost jumped up like a live fish.
"Yin Ren." Zhong Cheng called softly beside him.
"Are you awake?" Yin Ren didn't turn over, but stubbornly lay face down. "It's only been a short while, go back to sleep."
"I couldn't sleep well. I was half-thinking about us."
Our business.
Yin Ren slowly turned his head and found half of a bright red ear on the edge of the nightcap. The light red looked like a shallow scratch, and Yin Ren's claws were a little itchy, but he couldn't rub it as wildly as before.
"Oh, um." Yin Ren thought for a long time and responded very primitively.
There was a moment of silence between the two.
"Actually, I have a question to ask." Zhong Cheng said as he turned sideways, staring at Yin Ren with a pair of bright black eyes.
Sure enough, Science Post is Science Post. Seeing that scene, Zhong Cheng said that he would never let him go easily. Yin Ren put away his scattered thoughts and held his breath.
Zhong Cheng asked, "How old are you this year?"
Yin Ren: “…” What kind of weird entry point is this
Yin Ren: "One, one hundred and eighty years old."
Zhong Cheng said nothing, but his dark eyes were filled with suspicion and a little condemnation.
Yin Ren's eyes wandered: "... Actually, he is 360 years old. But I need to sleep for half a day, so there is a reason to cut half of it."
Zhong Cheng said to continue staring and attacking.
The Ghost King quickly gave up resistance: "One thousand four hundred years old... But I didn't lie to you, I just slept for more than a thousand years, this really doesn't count. You should just treat me as three hundred and sixty."
Zhong Cheng said: “… OK.”
Another silence.
Yin Ren couldn't hold it in any longer. He turned over and poked Zhong Chengshuo's face with the end of his hair: "You don't have any other questions?"
That memory, that mountain village, his own huge body, Kong Wanqing's bizarre death... With Lord Yan's knowledge, he might have guessed that "Yin Ren is very likely to be a fierce evil spirit."
But Zhong Cheng just didn't ask.
Zhong Cheng said that he was a person who would encourage him to do research, but now that their relationship has become closer, this person has become reserved.
"Are you really not having any other questions?" Yin Ren repeated it again, just in case.
"Yes, but that is your worst memory." Zhong Cheng said after thinking for a while, "I don't want to ask because of my curiosity... You are not only my observation object now, but also my lover."
"The book says that it's better to let things take their own course."
“… Yeah.” Yin Ren’s expression softened a little.
Zhong Cheng moved his body, leaning towards Yin Ren, his forehead gently touching his. He closed his eyes again, and his breath had a minty fresh smell.
"I actually bought two bags of chocolate beans," Zhong Cheng said with his eyes closed, "and there's another bag in my luggage."
“That brand smells great.” Yin Ren felt the other person’s body temperature and heartbeat. Strangely, he also felt a little sleepy. “Let’s go buy it later…” “Okay, let’s wait until we get home.” Zhong Cheng’s voice also became sleepy.
"I want to go home right now..." Yin Ren sighed, his hair brushing against the bed sheets and gently hooking his little finger.
The absurd and bizarre night ended, the sky outside the window gradually brightened, and dawn was about to come.
Their warm breaths intertwined. They fell asleep together on the small single bed.
When the two woke up again, it was already light on campus.
The main building was safe and sound, and Guo Wei repaired part of the campus himself. However, the remaining part - especially the area that Zhong Cheng said was destroyed - was still in ruins. Zhong Cheng said that he was debugging equipment not far away and was preparing to talk to Zhian further.
Yin Renze and Guo Wei sat on the edge of the flower bed, with pomegranate flowers in full bloom above their heads.
The jet-black hair wandered across the campus, diligently picking up the ruins of the buildings and quickly piecing the broken pieces together.
The twisted gate was restored to its original state, the hole in the wall was intact, and the senior high school teaching building and toilets gradually returned to their original appearance. The assembled buildings "healed" under Guo Wei's ability, and the campus was getting closer and closer to the day when the nine groups first arrived.
Phantoms of students came and went on campus, and above the campus was a clear and clean morning sky.
"That's the specific situation. Guo Wei, have you thought it through?"
Yin Ren asked seriously.
Shih-an will continue to search for the cause of Guo Lai-fu's illness, and Guo Lai-fu will be executed after he recovers. If Guo Wei continues to stay here, he will surely disappear once Guo Lai-fu dies.
Yin Ren looked at Guo Wei.
Guo Wei had completely returned to his original appearance, except that his eyes still had the haziness of death. At the moment, Guo Wei was looking at the school gate not far away, his large school uniform fluttering in the wind.
"Well, I've made up my mind. Even if I go with you and become a fierce ghost, I still have to give up these things."
Guo Wei watched the campus slowly returning to its original appearance.
People he knew had been there. Compared to before, there were a few more yellow flowers on the green lawn, as beautiful as if they were melted by the sun.
Yin Ren: "Yes, you can only abandon them."
After all, pure obsession is the essence of a powerful ghost, and this cannot be changed.
"But I won't use the same brutal method as Kong Wanqing. I will just seal that part of your memory."
But what should be forgotten must be forgotten. Guo Wei can only choose one: forget or disappear.
"Brother Yin, do you know?"
Guo Wei did not answer directly. He still stared at the campus gate not far away.
"When I was young, my mother was beaten by Guo Laifu and had no choice but to flee to another place. I don't blame her at all, but she still hugged me and cried for a long time before leaving. I thought many times that even if she could start a new life, I would still be a thorn in her heart."
Yin Ren patted the boy's back. Guo Wei was very thin, and he could feel the joints of his spine hurting his hands.
"After that, I went to school and my grades were average. At that time, I thought, the world doesn't need me, and the world doesn't need me."
"There's no point in living. I wish I had chosen not to be born. I'm a nuisance to my mother, the village and the school."
Guo Wei's eyes were a little red. He straightened his back stubbornly and didn't wipe his eyes.
"But I have such good teachers and classmates. For the first time, I feel that being alive is a good thing... I also said goodbye to them properly. How wonderful."
Guo Wei looked at the blue sky in his memory and sniffed: "... How wonderful."
"So Brother Yin, this time, I want to choose 'not to be born'."
"… good."
The phantoms of students were playing and making noise in the sunny campus. Several students from Class 2 and 3 of Senior High School walked into the Bishop's Building with their schoolbags on their backs and passed by the two people in front of the flowerbed.
Guo Wei looked at those phantoms gently.
After a long time, Guo Wei took out a black ballpoint pen from his pocket.
"If you want Guo Laifu to return to normal, destroy this."
The black ballpoint pen had a simple design. Yin Ren had seen with his own eyes that Guo Wei had used it to switch between day and night outside the campus.
"This is the memory that drove Guo Laifu crazy—before it was the center of the outside world, and it was particularly conspicuous."
Guo Wei handed over the black ballpoint pen with both hands, his movements showing a firmness that could not be refused.
"In order to ensure that you come to my school, I followed Kong Wanqing's advice and turned it into a pen and carried it with me... As long as it is stimulated a little, Guo Laifu's mind will be confused for about half an hour. Destroy this memory, and he will definitely be able to regain consciousness."
"In fact, I was the one who deliberately brought darkness when you were in the hotel. I ran to see you and was accidentally discovered by Brother Zhong."
Having said this, Guo Wei lowered his head a little embarrassedly.
Yin Ren was slightly startled.
Zhong Cheng said that he had met Guo Wei before entering the school
The man did not report this to Shi An. Although this information was of little value after entering the school, this was not what Zhong Cheng said.
Guo Wei didn't notice Yin Ren's distraction. He continued in a low voice: "Before we destroy it, if you need, I can take you in to have a look."
"Then I'll trouble you."
With important matters at hand, Yin Ren focused his mind.
Zhong Cheng said that she was his legitimate lover, so he could just ask directly. Yin Ren reached out to grab the pen, but a hand came down from the sky and snatched the pen away.
That's the hand that Zhong Cheng said.
Zhong Cheng said he had finished tinkering with the communication equipment and came closer at some point. At this moment, he silently looked at the pen in his hand, his fingers moving slightly, stroking it repeatedly.
For a moment, Yin Ren almost thought he was going to break it in half.
A few seconds passed, and Zhong Cheng said as if he had made up his mind. He solemnly loosened his fingers and put the pen back into Yin Ren's hand.
"What's up?"
"You'll know soon." Zhong Cheng said, lowering his eyes.
Guo Wei looked at Yin Ren, then at Zhong Cheng, and finally decided to give up guessing Mr. Zhong's mystery. Guo Wei touched the pen with his fingertips, directly activating the memory in the pen.
It was like a darkroom was erected on campus, and the surrounding scene quickly dimmed. Guo Wei's memory operation was much stronger than Kong Wanqing's, and the scene in front of the three people was as clear as a movie.
Rapid gasping sounds echoed in the room, and Guo Lai Fu looked at his body.
His hands, feet, and torso were all tied to an office chair. The person who tied him up was very professional, and specially selected thick tape and cloth that would not leave marks. Guo Laifu couldn't even use his strength, let alone struggle.
There was a gag in his mouth and saliva kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.
In fear, Guo Lai Fu quickly looked around.
This is a rather dim space, roughly about 40 square meters.
There were no windows in the room, and the air was a little humid. On both sides of the room were shelves with round stainless steel cans stacked tightly against each other. Each of them was the size of a human head, and each had a small label on it.
There is a long table in the middle of the room.
Guo Laifu's gaze froze—
A figure was leaning on the edge of a long table. In his hands were neatly piled small objects, which were blurred by the shadows but exuded a different kind of cold and gloomy aura.
"You're awake." said the figure.
The man stood up from the table and stepped out of the shadows. At the same moment, Yin Ren held his breath subconsciously.
He recognized the figure.
It was a young man. He was wearing a cartoon rabbit mask that Yin Ren was very familiar with and a little scary, and was flipping through a small hardcover notebook in his hand.
"Guo Laifu, 47 years old. A serial killer on the run, a marginalized member of the Sunken Society, you came to Haigu four days ago. You killed five people with your own hands, sacrificed and dismembered the victims while they were conscious, and the last victim was your own son."
The man's voice was distorted by the voice changer, but his calm tone remained unchanged.
“A very suitable research subject.”
Guo Lai-fu's eyes were fixed on the ominous rabbit mask. He struggled frantically but couldn't even move the chair at all.
"Uh-huh-" His bound hands trembled slightly.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." The man put on his black gloves carefully. "Murder is against the law."
"Well!!!"
"When everything is over, I will help you choose a suitable city to turn yourself in."
"Hmm?!" Guo Laifu's voice was filled with shock and confusion.
"Because in the end, you will understand. Compared to being on the run, the police station is the place where you can feel completely at ease."
The eye holes of the rabbit mask were as black as the void, and there seemed to be only an abyss beneath the mask.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Zhong: The book says to let nature take its course, so let’s look at our memories together.
Xiao Yin:
Xiao Yin: I was actually the accomplice (×
So there is a reason why there is less description of Xiao Zhong’s psychology in this volume (
On the first day of dating, Xiao Yin was shocked.jpg
(End of this chapter)