"What other secrets do you have..."
Looking at Xiao Si, Wang Ye murmured to himself, followed by a sigh, and lowered his head looking a little depressed.
But at the moment when he lowered his head, Wang Ye moved his arm, pointed the dial of his watch in the direction of Xiao Si, and observed calmly.
For about half a minute, Xiaosi didn't make any move.
Wang Ye then raised his head again, looking very disappointed.
Soon, Wang Ye crossed out all the contents recorded in the diary and rearranged them on a new page.
'Qin Mansion: Xiao Si, kowtow ghost, mourning ghost, Qin Tomb. '
'Bronze Gate: God, City God, Zhou clan. '
'Old woman, Wang Ye 2'
In fact, what interests Wang Ye the most is this guy who looks exactly like himself.
With his eyes on this piece of paper, Wang Ye took out the boning knife, held the blade in his palm, and...
Blood was dripping down the palm of his hand.
The unique cool breath of the boning knife stimulated Wang Ye's nerves along the wound, and severe pain swept through his body.
Wang Ye's face was a little pale, but his eyes did not change at all. He was still looking directly at every word on this piece of paper!
Perhaps, people's memories can be altered.
However, the pain will be imprinted in the bottom of my heart!
Even if one day, my memory is really changed, as long as I still have this scar on my hand and remember this pain, I will not completely forget it.
This memory will always be accompanied by pain and myself!
After a long time, Wang Ye took a deep breath, put away the boning knife, took out a roll of gauze, and bandaged the wound.
As for the piece of paper in the diary, it was completely destroyed by Wang Ye.
Xiao Wu was still sleeping soundly, and Xiao Er fell on his lap. This scene looked so warm.
Wang Ye watched them from a distance, with a gentle smile imperceptibly forming on the corner of his mouth, but it soon returned to calm.
The waiter's arrival may seem abrupt, but it's actually the simplest and most direct.
Wang Ye once visited the wooden house in the suburban cemetery once again. The table was covered with dust and the candlelight was completely dim.
Xiaowu's secret seems to be no less secretive than Xiaosi's, but with this passionate love, they have put aside their fear of each other.
He wants to be an ordinary person who laughs and laughs, doesn't think about anything, and just enjoys family affection.
Wang Ye also wanted to feel a touch of warmth in this cold world to prove that he was still a human being, not a cold machine.
So they get along very harmoniously and naturally.
Just a mistress...
Wang Ye turned around and looked at Xiaosi with empty eyes again, but soon, his pupils shrank a little. Just now, he thought of another line of logic, and it was scary to think about it.
if...
Xiaosi is another messenger at the post office!
Why must she insist on staying by her side, or rather...at her own home!
Because the exit of the post office is here!
She would leave the room suddenly late at night and go to the suburban cemetery.
Even when he was sealed by Tianzhu, he disappeared strangely for a period of time and disappeared without a trace.
...
If so, this is the same as sending a letter.
Wang Ye thought of a lot in an instant, but soon, he smiled to himself.
After all, in this world, I am a little too vigilant.
Many of these things cannot withstand scrutiny. If Xiaosi really delivers the letter, then the timing is obviously wrong.
Moreover, why did the post office suddenly arrange for a white-skinned monkey to be placed on the front desk? Isn't it a disguised way of telling myself that I am the only postman?
Heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Ye looked at Xiao Si and smiled bitterly: "When I have the chance, I will definitely chat with you. Maybe sealing you is a wrong decision."
After saying that, Wang Ye, like a twilight old man, with a little loss and loneliness as if he was alone in this world, sat on the sofa, not far from Xiao Wu.
As if in a trance, his eyes were focused on the glass coffee table.
Under the reflection of the light, Xiaosi's figure can be vaguely seen.
Xiaosi was like a loyal listener, listening to all Wang Ye's complaints, but did not make any move.
Wang Ye also fell asleep under this fatigue.
The gauze on his hand was stained with a bright red color.
for a long time...
Xiaosi's fingers seemed to move slightly.
Wang Ye changed his position with his back to her in his sleep, and snored slightly, but his eyes didn't know when he opened them, and they were a little cold.
…
The night passed and dawn came.
Xiao Wu stretched out comfortably, and when he saw Wang Ye sleeping next to him, he scratched his head and stood up.
He carefully controlled himself not to make any noise, went to the bedroom, took out a blanket, and gently covered Wang Ye.
The moment Xiao Er woke up, Xiao Er opened his eyes almost simultaneously.
"Shhh."
Xiaowu put his index finger to his mouth and looked at him, then picked him up from the sofa, put him on his shoulders, opened the door and left.
About half an hour later, Xiao Wu came back with a few steamed buns and soy milk, and placed them on the dining table.
Wang Ye happened to wake up at this moment, looked at Xiao Wu and smiled.
"Brother, are you awake?"
"Lao Zhang has been picking his head more and more recently, and there is even less meat in his buns!"
"You're so angry with me, I traveled an extra two miles to a different restaurant!"
Xiao Wu said proudly and raised his fist in a show-off manner: "That means he is older and I don't have the same experience as him."
Old Zhangtou...
Wang Ye thought for a moment and didn't hear that there was a man named Zhang selling steamed buns nearby.
After dispelling these inexplicable thoughts, Wang Ye shook his head mockingly.
The cautiousness in my bones has almost become a disease.
After washing his hands, he picked up the buns and stuffed one into his mouth casually. Wang Ye turned on his mobile phone and logged into the official website of Tianzhu to browse the latest information.
After the Second Eternal Night, the number of supernatural incidents increased significantly.
Of course, except for going to Beijing.
After all, Li Xinghe's initial outburst was too cruel.
In comparison, what Zhang Ziliang did was just a small fight, but fortunately, these incidents all happened after Zhang Ziliang's game.
This also leads to the fact that ordinary people are more experienced than others.
so...
The survival rate of ordinary people has increased by 10%!
In conjunction, the survival rate of superpowers has also increased by half!
After confirming that nothing major happened in Beijing for the time being, Wang Ye put down his cell phone.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Xiao Wu opened the door first, and a young man wearing investigator clothes looked at Wang Ye with admiration and walked in.
"Team King..."
"Our team uniforms are finished, I'll deliver them to you."
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Although I haven't calculated it carefully, the debt should be almost paid off... Then starting from the 1st, I will start to be busy at work again, and I won't have as much time for updates as now. I will update again tomorrow. Then take a good rest and deal with the heavy work. It's been a while since I asked for a reward, brothers...can you give me some love?
