The reason why Yiye Dujiang was not afraid of the existence in front of him, which was probably a remnant, was because Feng Yan had just made it clear to him.
Regardless of whether it is He Xun'er or Zhang Lingfei, the only corpses left in the artificial lakes and groves have not yet been found. There must be some resentment left in this corpse, otherwise the corpse would not have left its original place on its own. disappeared, but these resentments will definitely not be too strong. At most, they are just a starting point to scare and induce, and they will not cause any big waves.
Then there is no doubt that the girl in front of me is He Xun'er. It is impossible for a corpse to sit on the shore and cry. In other words, the thing in front of you must be an illusion of a little bit of resentment left in the corpse. Although this kind of thing It looks scary, but Yiye Dujiang knows in his heart that this thing can't even be called a spirit body, and a trace of residual thoughts will definitely not have much lethality. Just like Feng Yan said, this is probably a partial interpretation. In the mysterious plot, you have to find a way to get the exact location of the body.
"Play with this girl first and see what tricks she wants to play."
With this thought in his mind, Yiye crossed the river and walked towards the girl.
Arriving next to the girl, Yiye Dujiang said, "Are you He Xun'er?"
The girl stopped crying, but still didn't look up and asked, "How do you know?"
Yiye Dujiang said seriously: "I think you have an outstanding temperament, sweet voice, and explosive figure. According to the rumors in the school, only a woman named He Xun'er has these many excellent conditions. I think it is you. "
After saying these words that were extremely contrary to one's will, even He Xun'er, a female ghost, actually made a somewhat embarrassed voice: "No... no, why are you shaking your legs? It's not because you're afraid, right?"
Yiye crossed the river and slapped his thigh, cursing in his mind: Damn instinctive reaction, so embarrassing.
"Ah, this is a habit of mine. I do this when I see a very beautiful girl. Let's not talk about it anymore. Beauty, why are you sitting here crying alone so late at night?"
He Xun'er was unusually silent, and there was about ten seconds of deadly silence. Yiye Dujiang didn't dare to speak anymore. He thought he had triggered some kind of flag.
"Do you want to see my face?"
Just when Yiye Dujiang was wondering whether he should say another word, He Xun'er suddenly asked this question that sounded very difficult to answer.
Yiye Dujiang thought for a second and said, "Why do you ask that?"
He Xun'er: "My face was disfigured by a bitch. No one will like my appearance anymore. Men only care about my face. If I'm not beautiful anymore, no one will like me in the future. Men all He’s a half-hearted bitch.”
[Side mission has been triggered: Enter He Xun'er's memory space and come back safely]
Yiye Dujiang pondered for a second and said: "What kind of past do you have that makes you come to such a conclusion?"
Although this side mission has been triggered, the player's next wording is also very important and cannot be asked directly. This will make He Xun'er's remnants doubtful. After weighing the balance, Yiye Dujiang chose such a question. clever.
Sure enough, He Xun'er said: "Do you want to see my memory? There may be the answer you want."
Yiye Dujiang cursed in his heart: Guawazi, you never mentioned that you might not be able to come back.
I was unhappy, and the side mission did not mention whether I would be able to learn the whereabouts of the body after returning. However, Yiye Dujiang felt that this branch should still be done because the plot was here, so he refused He Xun'er's request, although it was possible There will be no danger, but it is still impossible to know the location of the body. The amount of memory of a person is very amazing. Maybe some clues about the body can be found in He Xun'er's memories.
Of course, all of this must be based on what can be recovered.
Yiye Dujiang said firmly: "It is my honor to share your memories."
He Xun'er nodded slightly, chuckled a little, and slowly raised his head. Just when Yiye Dujiang was about to see her face, a white light flashed quickly. In just one second, Yiye Dujiang recovered again. When he regained consciousness, he found himself in a dilapidated hut, which could be described as a house with bare walls. There was a middle-aged man lying on the bed in the house, and a little girl about eight or nine years old stood beside the bed, holding the middle-aged man's hand. Her hands were sobbing. Although the little girl was only eight or nine years old, she could already tell that she was graceful and graceful. She would definitely be a beauty when she grew up. If Feng Yan were there, he would definitely be able to recognize this little girl based on her appearance. It was when He Xun'er was young.
"Dad...will you die?" the little girl asked as she sobbed.
The middle-aged man had a morbid look on his face, and he forced a smile and said, "Xun'er, dad may be dying..."
He Xun'er wiped the tears on her face and said, "Dad, let's go see a doctor. The doctor is very powerful and will definitely cure you."
The middle-aged man shook his head with difficulty and said, "Xun'er, our family no longer has money to treat dad's illness."
He Xun'er desperately wiped away the tears that she couldn't control and said: "Uncle and aunt are all bad people. They refuse to lend money to dad for medical treatment. I have already knelt down for them and they don't want to lend. They are all bad people, no." Our relatives.”
The middle-aged man smiled weakly and said: "Don't blame them Xun'er, my disease cannot be cured, and what they did is right. The money you lend us will only go away and never come back. After dad is gone, you will be the only one left." Yes, you must... live strong..."
Yiye Dujiang folded his arms and nodded and said to himself: "The reason for loving money comes out. If she had money, not only could her father's disease be cured... It doesn't matter whether the cure is good or not, because there is no chance to try. You don’t have to kneel down.”
When the middle-aged man said this, the scene suddenly changed again. Yiye crossed the river and found himself in a small forest again. He looked around and found that this should be a small forest next to a school playground. He was not far ahead. At this time, He Xun'er must have been a junior high school student, and her appearance became more and more lively. Opposite her stood a boy who was as handsome as a star, and they were quarreling at this time.
The boy said impatiently: "We are only in the third grade of junior high school now. What else do you want? The child must have been killed. Why are you so angry? It's just for fun."
Hearing this, Ye Dujiang was a little surprised and said: "Damn, are the children nowadays so open-minded? Is this a plot deliberately created by the system? Why didn't I even dare to look at the female classmate I liked when I was in junior high school? Woolen cloth."
He Xun'er's face was full of despair, and she said: "I can listen to you in anything, and I can also get rid of the child. What I'm angry about is, why are you going around with other girls behind my back? That day...that day I saw you and My best friend is renting a house, what do you mean, what do you mean by just having fun? I am sincere to you, we have agreed to enter the same high school together and go to the same university together."
The boy said disgustedly: "Why are you talking so far? Do you think you are acting in a movie? I just said it casually, so stop pretending. Isn't being with me just for my family's money? Your family's conditions are so poor, it's all because of Your grandma picked up bottles and received support from the neighbors to make ends meet. Now that your grandma is dead, you are no longer helpless. Your life has improved a lot after you came with me, and... aren't you happy with that? , why are you so serious?"
The boy smiled very obscenely, and the anger on He Xun'er's face gradually escalated. She said loudly: "Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you have money. I am not with you for your money. My sincerity is actually given to you." You think I'm trying to gain money from you, a wolf-hearted person like you? Okay, I'll show you the picture. You can get rid of this child if you want, but I have to talk to your parents and come up with a figure that I can accept. , I want to show you what real making money is."
At this time, He Xun'er's face no longer had any trace of joy, anger, sorrow, or joy that a child of his age should have, but instead had a sinister expression far beyond that of his peers.
