Chapter 83 Emails from the Past

Style: Girl Author: Yuyama ShiroishiWords: 2692Update Time: 24/02/20 22:28:06
After another busy day, Miss Zhang was so tired that she didn't want to move, so she simply asked for a single room in the hotel and planned to take a rest.

Invitations to the banquet guests have been sent out, the venue decoration is almost completed, and the various performers invited to add to the fun are basically ready.

But she herself hadn't thought about what she should give as a gift to celebrate her grandmother's birthday.

"You can't go to an online mall, right?"

But Zhang Qingrui, who was holding her mobile phone, was really browsing the mall on her mobile phone. Of course, she didn't really intend to shop online, she just wanted to look for inspiration.

At this moment, the mailbox suddenly prompted that there was a new email. Zhang Qingrui had several mailboxes, and they were basically distinguished, and who would give what kind of mailbox.

The mailbox she received the email at this moment was one she rarely used. It was basically the mailbox she used to contact her good friends.

The sender's name is Zhang Qingrui.

Miss Zhang couldn't help but be stunned. Although she said that there were some people who knew her email address, she couldn't think of that old friend who would do such a boring thing after much thought.

She opened the email, and the first line of text was a date.

"Isn't this the time when I was in Ulaanbaatar?" Zhang Qingrui frowned and began to read the rest of the email with doubts.

"You are Zhang Qingrui. You have four bank cards, and the passwords are respectively. Your first menarche was in March when you were thirteen years old. You collected the blood-stained clothes that day without washing them as a souvenir. It is now hidden on the ceiling of your bedroom. When you were in fifth grade, you put a note writing your dream on the class time capsule. The dream you wrote was to become an adventurer."

After basically reading two or three lines, Zhang Qinrui felt his hands and feet feel cold and his heartbeat quickened.

This is scary!

Anyone who sees such an email, the content inside actually lists all his unknown secrets from childhood to adulthood, all of them!

The feeling that someone had been watching her every move and even her mental activities since she was a child made Zhang Qingrui's hair stand on end.

She didn't even have the courage to continue watching, but she had to continue watching Ai.

"After telling you so many secrets, I think you will be very scared now. But please don't be afraid. I said all this, not to scare you, I just want you to know that I am you. I think of you yesterday Tell you something that you may have forgotten. Tell you the real scene that happened in the catacombs of Ulaanbaatar."

Feeling that her breathing was quickening, Zhang Qingrui took a deep breath and opened the next page of the email with trembling fingers.

Professor Tomb Palace.

White wolf heavenly stone Zhang Jiao

Luo Qiu Youye

"Under my request, maybe I can retain part of the memory about the whole thing. I don't know how much I can retain in Luo Qiu's hands. Maybe I am greedy. I wrote it quietly on the way back. These, and I set the time to send them on the day I receive the email. Because I don’t know if I know these things too early and really want to, will I reveal any flaws and let Luo Qiu discover them and take them back again? These precious memories of mine. I don’t know if you, who saw this email, will be able to recall all of this clearly in the future. But I hope that this paragraph is truly the most important to me and to you now. Memories of precious experiences can truly stay.”

I have read the email over and over again. After the third time, Zhang Qingrui still couldn't calm down for a long time.

She really had no memory of the content of the email, but compared to what she clearly remembered now, it seemed to be better able to explain everything she experienced in the underground palace.

She subconsciously recalled the strange scene that happened in school not long ago, a scene that she thought was a nightmare.

Afterwards, word spread at school that a skeleton was found under an old tree.

"If this is true, then do I have an incredible series of classmates?" Zhang Qingrui couldn't help but joke to herself.

She even subconsciously believed that this email was indeed something she had written to herself.

"But if these are true, even after a while, I'm afraid there is still no way for me to pretend that I don't know. When we meet, this magical classmate will not find out the flaw, right?" Zhang Qingrui couldn't help but smile bitterly.

She looked out the window, folded her legs and placed them on the couch, lying on her knees. It was bright outside, but she was thinking about the real story in the email. It seemed to be more memorable for her than the content of the story she remembered.

"Is your dream to be an adventurer?"

Punching to the flesh is probably what it feels like now.

It feels like all the internal organs in the body are stirring together. Ye Yan began to think of something to alleviate the pain he was suffering.

Of course, in this case, the easiest thing for him to think of was the guys he had caught. The situation after suffering the blow was probably the same as his current situation.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, and every time his abdomen received a heavy punch, he gritted his teeth fiercely.

Careless.

Although I was always on guard, I always knew that this guy was a fierce person who had experienced the flames of war, and he tried his best during the actual fight, but in the end he still couldn't resist the opponent's terrifying fighting ability.

"As expected of Lyon's elite, there are not many people who can survive my punch."

nn.

Ye Yan raised his head and looked at this guy whose muscles were not as bulging as those of those wrestlers, but he underestimated the strength contained in this guy's body from the beginning.

Ye Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were covered by his sweat-wet hair, "You're not bad either. You deserve to be someone who has been active in the Middle East."

nn sneered, suddenly reached out and grabbed Ye Yan's hair, came closer and said, "You know? I have only used three points of strength."

"Really? No wonder I feel something when I look at you." Ye Yan suddenly smiled, "Do you know what it feels like?"

"How does it feel?"

"It feels like a wild cat." Ye Yan laughed and said, "It turns out that you didn't try your best, which made me think you only had this much weight!"

nn suddenly stopped talking, with a weird smile on his face, and suddenly punched Ye Yan. The fist did not hit Ye Yan directly, but grazed his cheek, and finally hit him hard. on the wall behind him.

Some gravel splashed from the wall hit the back of Ye Yan's head and neck, causing a slight sting.

Although he couldn't see it, he could imagine how much damage this guy's fist had caused to the wall.

How on earth did this guy develop a body of flesh and blood that can break a wall with one punch?

At this time, nn sneered and still did not speak. He just took two steps back, crossed his arms and looked at Ye Yan's expression expressionlessly.

As if admiring it.

After a moment, nn said slowly: "My patience has almost expired. If you still refuse to tell me who helped you avoid being hunted, I will not be so polite to those who successfully return to China next time."

This was probably what Ye Yan wanted to hear the most. He said slowly and with difficulty: "As expected, you also let people go on our side."

"So what if you know?" nn said calmly: "You can't get out of this place anyway."

Ye Yan also had to agree with what the other party said.

His hands were locked with special handcuffs and were nailed to the wall separately. As for his ankles, there were also the same shackles. The neighborhood was very quiet. He hadn't heard any sound during the past few days when he was trapped, but You can hear the sounds of animals at night, probably because they are unlikely to be easily discovered in the nearby mountains.

Therefore, if nothing unexpected happens, he will probably die here.

"Thanks."

She moved her fingers slightly, and a sparrow resting on her fingers now fluttered its wings. The maid from the club watched the little sparrow go away before turning around.

Nearby are hills.

In front of him is a simple cement room. It's probably a resting place in the Forestry Bureau for people working on the mountain. No one has been there for a long time.

Walking on the rocky road, You Ye looked at her high heels and said, "Well, if I had known better, I would have changed my shoes before going out." To be continued.