In the early morning, Haigu City sunk the stronghold.
No matter day or night, there is always a need for light underground.
Wei Huaqian stood alone in front of a small storage room. The storage room is similar to a cave, with cinnabar spells written on the mud-yellow walls. The locust wood frame is tightly attached to the wall, and there are neatly arranged bronze lamps on it. The snake-like core glowed with green light, and the transparent lamp oil was mixed with a touch of blood.
The blood lamp belonging to Kong Wanqing was extinguished.
The corners of Wei Huaqian's mouth moved. Under the flickering blue light, a shadow formed at the corner of his mouth, twisting into a stiff smile.
One was a mysterious man who appeared on the night when the evil spirit broke the seal, and the other was a little monster born from two monsters - he knew that it was not easy to recognize those two boys.
Kong Wanqing said nothing else, but his desire for survival was first-class. This person's "resonance" ability can at best provide some auxiliary interference in the outside world. He is invincible in the archives, so he should be able to escape.
What's more, he sent this person to the archives first, giving him ample preparation time.
Despite this, Kong Wanqing died in the archives.
Wei Huaqian picked up the extinguished blood lamp, locked the storage room, and returned to the photo wall.
Yin Ren didn't answer.
He threw down his copy of "The Art of Communication" and tried to pull his hair back. However, his opponent was the most powerful science post, and he was reluctant to actually take action, so he didn't rescue one for a long time.
Zhong Cheng said before relaxing his fingers. But before he completely let go, he put the strand of hair to his mouth and bit it lightly.
Zhong Cheng said Youyou turned her head.
"Then you dare next time."
Yin Ren: "!"
There was still the picture of a quiet and fierce person reading on the sofa. Zhong Cheng said he took a deep breath and opened the refrigerator for the third time. This time, Lord Yama took on a task-oriented attitude. When he was picking up the burrito, he turned around beautifully and directly grabbed the strand of hair that he had eaten.
"It's okay." Zhong Cheng said and continued to cook with his head down, patting away Yin Ren's hand trying to pull back his hair.
Four arms reached out from behind Zhong Chengshuo, one pair hugged his shoulders, and the other pair hugged his waist.
Zhong Cheng said nothing. He opened the refrigerator and took out two more eggs. Three minutes later, he went back to get the burrito—
"Xiaokong, do you know what's the best thing to deal with with a 'good guy'?" Wei Huaqian leaned on the soft chair and rubbed the dried blood lamp out. "Their behavior is always traceable and easy to guess."
Kong Wanqing completed his task very well.
"Because this look will scare ordinary people." Yin Ren hummed behind him, "How about it, isn't it exciting?"
In the increasingly strong aroma, Zhong Cheng asked a sincere question.
He clapped his hands and dialed a phone number.
Zhong Cheng said that he usually saves money, but he never messes with the quality of the ingredients he buys. In a dark gray pan, orange egg yolks paired with snow-white egg whites make people appetizing just by looking at them.
The two of them are about the same size, but Mr. Ghost King doesn't like to button up properly, so most of his chest is left open. At this moment, the morning light had just reached the corner of the sofa, and the man was turning the pages of the book intently. Her long hair was tied loosely into a low ponytail, and her hair flowed down the edge of the sofa. The scene was full of quiet and peaceful beauty.
The strength of the two people should not be underestimated. This information is more valuable than Kong Wanqing who lost Li Gui.
"... Just let me go." Yin Ren said softly, "I won't tease you next time."
Yin Ren was lying on the sofa reading a book, still wearing the pajamas Zhong Cheng said - ever since they confirmed their relationship, Yin Ren had picked up several loose pajamas from her boyfriend's cabinet.
Wei Huaqian raised his hand and threw the dusty blood lamp into the trash can with a clang.
In the dim morning light, he sprayed a thin layer of oil into the pan and fried the eggs. The green tree crown outside the window rustled in the breeze, making the man's profile look particularly soft and beautiful.
The four arms on his body stiffened at the same time and retracted in a whoosh. Zhong Cheng said and turned his head, facing Yin Ren's face full of shock at "You can still do this".
Zhong Cheng said: "?"
"It stands to reason that your entire body is transformed now. Why do you always use your hair?"
Zhong Cheng said, wrapping the prisoner around his finger and starting to fry the marinated chicken breast. The strand of hair twisted gently between his fingers, and the end moved with the chicken breast in the pot.
A metaphysician who can withstand "resonance" without going insane, and a villain who is invulnerable to all evil.
Zhong Cheng refused to let go.
Act like nothing happened.
Zhong Cheng said putting on his apron with "Dangerous Person" written on it.
"You feel my hair, and I'll use something else to feel you." When choosing pajamas, Yin Ren once said seriously, "There are differences between us humans and ghosts. I can't sleep holding your head."
"If you win, Shi'an will lose these two combat capabilities. If you lose, Shi'an will still lose these two combat capabilities - for the 'safety of most people', it will push them towards us with its own hands."
In this regard, Zhong Cheng said he had nothing to say.
Seeing that the eggs were almost fried, Zhong Cheng turned around to get the burrito. But when he turned around again, there was nothing in the pot.
The two young men on the wall are pleasing to the eye, with innocent and harmless expressions.
Fu Xingchuan didn't need to kill him. Two people from the ninth group came out unconscious, so they could only be the ones to attack. However, Xuan Xuegang was unable to stay awake under the "resonance", and Zhong Cheng said that it was absolutely inseparable from Kong Wanqing's death.
Zhong Cheng said turning his head again and looking through the glass door of the kitchen. The sofa was empty.
"Okay, let's have breakfast."
Two perfectly fried sterile eggs evaporated on the spot.
"Pay attention to An'an's movements and determine their 'execution mission'. Force them here as much as possible to make the movement bigger."
The fried eggs are gone again.
Zhong Cheng said to put the washed green vegetables on the rolls and roll them three times, five times and two times. The two egg pancakes look exactly the same, like a copy and paste from reality.
Yin Ren took one and bit it in his mouth.
Zhong Cheng said that the meals he cooks always have a particularly delicious and refreshing taste. The crust is full of wheat flavor, the lettuce is fresh and crisp, and the marinated chicken breast is juicy. When you bite into it, the soft and tender chicken is wrapped in the half-cooked egg yolk, like chewing clouds dyed with morning glow.
The ingredients are simple, but so delicious that it makes you want to cry.
"I have nothing to do recently, we can discuss the plan."
Zhong Cheng said he poured himself a cup of coffee and pushed a cup of milk to Yin Ren.
"Is nothing wrong?" Yin Ren finally turned his attention away from the burrito.
"Well, Shi'an will definitely not send us tasks in the near future. There are people watching nearby, and I can't move around freely."
Zhong Cheng said taking a sip of coffee.
"It used to be an amusement park, and now it's an archives. Shi'an will not let suspicious people operate within the organization. This time, after Kong Wanqing's death, the suspicion on us has exceeded the limit."
Yin Ren suddenly felt that the egg cake in his mouth no longer tasted good.
"Are we going to be expelled?" he asked in horror, "I was a bit rude about Kong Wanqing. But Shi'an shouldn't be so strict..."
He hasn't even had time to eat in the canteen, so he has to say goodbye like this
"We won't be fired immediately." Zhong Cheng said while biting his food politely, "According to my understanding, Shi'an will launch a 'execution mission' for us - this kind of mission usually has two characteristics, one is basically impossible to complete, and the other It’s a fight to the death with the sinking.”
Yin Ren's expression turned serious.
This is worse than outright firing.
Although he had thought that Shi'an might keep a tight eye on the two of them. But for such a ruthless attack, he didn't know whether to be happy that Shi'an Group was more vigilant or shocked by its selflessness.
This is to directly explore their background - to examine how strong their abilities are and whether they have anything to do with the Sinking Society. "Otherwise." Yin Ren put down most of his breakfast, "Zhong Cheng said, you put all the blame on me. Compared to me, your wealth is innocent and your suspicions are less. Shi'an will not attack you alone. Fall out."
Across the dining table, Zhong Chengshuo looked at him silently.
"I will be your live-in boyfriend, and I will find a serious job and stay away from Shi'an." Yin Ren stared at the milk glass in front of him, his shadow stretched out by the glass, "You already know that I am a fierce evil spirit. When you get to a high position, just help me look up some information."
At that time, he wanted to sneak into Shi'an. On the one hand, he wanted to be a happy salted fish, and on the other hand, he wanted to take the opportunity to find information related to the evil power. The latter was not in a hurry.
He cannot be the partner of "Scientific Master Zhong Chengshuo", but he can also be the secret collaborator of "The King of Hell".
But the "King of Hell" must have his own purpose when he sneaks into Shi'an.
Zhong Cheng said firmly shaking his head.
"If I were afraid that you would implicate me, I would not tell Fu Xingchuan that we are dating right away. As long as we complete the 'execution mission' in a low-key manner, it will be fine. We still have a chance to stay."
Yin Ren wiped his face fiercely: "You just said this mission is dangerous."
"Um."
"You might get hurt. Even I can't keep an eye on you all the time. What if something happens to you during this mission—"
"It will be okay. As our direct superiors, Fu Xingchuan and Li Nian will definitely participate in the operation."
"If you're not afraid of 10,000, you're just afraid of the worst. Why don't you..."
Yin Ren was halfway through speaking and swallowed the second half of the sentence.
Zhong Cheng said that the confusion on his face didn't seem to be fake, he really didn't understand his worries about him.
Forget it, it seems that it is right to train yourself urgently, Yin Ren thought sadly.
"Why didn't I...?" On the other side, Zhong Cheng said, trying to break the casserole and ask the question.
"Why don't you eat your egg cake?" Yin Ren said sadly, "Be careful, I will help you eat it."
Zhong Cheng said oh and continued to chew his breakfast carefully.
"By the way, there's one more thing." He suddenly spoke again.
"besides?!"
"The recent plans haven't been discussed yet," Zhong Cheng said, finishing his coffee, "Yin Ren, do you want to come on a date?"
Yin Ren looked at this man with hatred for a while, and Zhong Cheng said that he didn't seem to be bothered by the "execution mission" at all.
"Yes!" was all he could answer.
Two hours later, facing the huge amusement park in front of him, Yin Ren couldn't help showing a dull expression.
Unlike the desolate ruins during the battle against Bai Yongji, this amusement park is filled with bright and sweet colors. The road is filled with the aroma of popcorn and candy. The Ferris wheel spins slowly in the distance, and the shining neon light still shines in the daytime.
I don’t know how the Shi’an employees who followed them feel.
Yin Ren originally thought that Zhong Cheng would suggest going to a library or a movie theater. The style of painting here was really different from that of Lord Yama.
Especially now.
Just like more than 80% of the people in the amusement park, Zhong Cheng said that he immediately stood in line to sell headwear - he even carefully picked out a pair of black rabbit ears for himself, while Yin Ren reluctantly picked out a pair of devil horns. .
Did Zhong Cheng say he had this kind of personality? Doesn't he wear that spooky bunny mask just to scare people, but because he really likes it
He stared at the ears suspiciously. Only one of the furry black ears stands up, which has a strange matching feeling with Zhong Cheng's temperament. Having prepared his head, Zhong Cheng approached confidently.
"What are you going to play for?"
He carefully looked through the amusement park introduction.
"The more popular ones include roller coasters, Ferris wheels, haunted houses... ah."
At the end of the reading, Zhong Cheng said he closed the introduction page with an expressionless expression, and the ears on his head drooped a little.
It seems that he has come to his senses, Lord Ghost King thought deeply. If they want, Yin Ren can take his partner to play roller coasters and Ferris wheels over the entire Haigu City. As for the haunted house... there may be no place in this city that is more like a haunted house than their home.
"Or we could just sit there for a while."
The two of them looked outstanding, and people looked over them from time to time. Yin Ren pulled Zhong Cheng and quickly found the quietest corner in the amusement park. On the way away from the crowd, he didn't forget to buy two ice creams and even told Zhong Cheng to buy a low-calorie one.
As a result, the first thing they did when they entered the amusement park was to sit on a bench and eat ice cream.
"I didn't think it through." Zhong Cheng said, licking the mint-flavored ice cream ball, "I counted the most popular date venues in Haigu, and you like the excitement."
Yin Ren: "It's quite lively."
Not far away, people clustered together with smiles, and the joyful atmosphere floated over the amusement park along with the music. It was a sight he loved, and it suited the chocolate ice cream in his hand.
"... But do you like it here?" Yin Ren asked.
"I don't have any special feelings." Zhong Cheng said as he took a bite of the cone, and the cone made a thin crackling sound.
Yin Ren sighed and wanted to pull off the other person's dangling ears.
"I also hope you can be happy," he said, "Well, let me decide the date tomorrow - we stay at home, close the curtains. Watch a movie Grand Slam, and then play games tonight."
Zhong Cheng's dark eyes lit up a little as he said, "It's really good."
"Yes, you see, this most popular venue is for two humans." Yin Ren gradually mastered the skills of communicating with this person. He mysteriously leaned into Zhong Cheng's ear and said, "We are not In this case, the data cannot be counted.”
Zhong Cheng decided to look at Yin Ren for a while, wondering what he was thinking.
"But they're all here, we can try them one by one." Zhong Cheng said, pointing in a certain direction, "There's also a food street over there."
When Zhong Cheng said this, the cone shook, and the milky green mint cream got on his fingers. Zhong Cheng subconsciously reached for the alcohol wipes, but before he could move, his hand was held up by Yin Ren.
"Chirp."
Considering that this was the outside world, Yin Ren did not touch his hair, but touched his lips. Her soft lips pressed against the side of her fingers, and it was hard to tell which side was hotter.
Like a kiss.
Zhong Cheng stood up and rubbed his ears: "It will still be a little sticky after it dries... I'll wash my hands over there."
"I'll be waiting for you here." Yin Ren glanced at the marshmallow stand. But unlike before, his eyes quickly turned back to Zhong Chengshuo.
Seeing this, the smile on Yin Ren's face faded a little.
He had never observed Zhong Chengshuo so intently before. Now it seems that this man's situation is more subtle than he imagined.
Zhong Cheng said he merged into the noisy crowd and walked towards the decorative pool with splashing cold water.
Zhong Cheng said he was a very handsome human being. He had a well-proportioned figure, slender limbs, and an outstanding appearance. He also had a pair of particularly conspicuous ears.
When some strangers saw him, their eyes would stay for a while. Then they turned their heads and passed by Zhong Chengshuo, just like it was a beautiful stone sculpture. Zhong Chengshuo's back seemed to blend in with the crowd, but he exuded a strange sense of alienation.
Zhong Cheng said that he separated the crowd like a sharp blade.
It's like being separated from the world.
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Shi'an: Execution mission, the calm before the storm
Sinking Society: Execution Mission, the Calm Before the Storm
Two people at the center of the storm: It’s the holidays! ! !
Volume 5 Sad Town
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