Chapter 112: Named with the surname Yang

I like you the most, brother......

Yang Moyu woke up suddenly, and the words in the dream had been haunting his mind, over and over again, both strange and familiar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lisy looked at herself before making her last effort, and this was what she said to herself.

But...... I don't know if it's a mistake in his memory, or something else, the voice of the girl in the dream is not Lisi's, softer and sweeter than Lis.

The breath of the new year is strong, and the younger generation is looking forward to the new year, to be able to get rid of all kinds of unpleasantness in the past and usher in the new year.

However, what many people don't know is that this "New Year's Eve" has unconsciously changed its taste.

And this day also brought the lives of many young people to an end.

Encore slept in her room, and she was careful to touch the things in the room for fear of breaking or disrupting them.

Lin Yifei made a bunk in Yang Moyu's room, and he heard Yang Moyu sit up from the bed, and he woke up suddenly from a light sleep.

"Mo Yu ......"

Yang Moyu was startled by his sudden voice: "You didn't fall asleep?" Or did I wake you up? ā€

Lin Yifei didn't answer him, and turned to another topic: "The antique store you told me about before. ā€

After he came, An Keke and Yang Moyu told him about the strange antique shop, of course, whether he was willing to join or not was his personal freedom.

Lin Yifei said at the time, give him some time to think about it, is he going to make a decision now?

"Have you thought about it?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Well, I'm joining in. ā€

Yang Moyu was not surprised by this answer. I'm afraid even Lin Yifei's kid has already seen the current situation in the world.

From the appearance of the King of Qinglan, he clearly understood that power strife was inevitable, and when the time came, a lone ranger without an organized group would be equivalent to cannon fodder.

Because they can't find a suitable opponent, no matter how they find it, the players opposite them must be a group.

What's the difference between this and cannon fodder?

Lin Yifei was able to think clearly about joining, Yang Moyu was very pleased, and at the same time, a thought couldn't help but appear in his brain.

If Xie San and An Keke appeared, it would have been earlier, Yu Qing ...... Isn't it going to die......

When Lin Yifei learned that it was An Keke who saved Yang Moyu in the battle of revenge, his prejudice and hostility towards her decreased a lot, but in his heart, he still couldn't help it, and compared Lisi with her.

The next morning was the penultimate day of the year.

Yang Moyu and An Keke went out and left Lin Yifei at home.

The latter was tempted to go along, but in the end he could only watch them leave in frustration, and finally agreed to meet at the antique shop.

……

On the bleak and uninhabited cemetery, rows of graves are neatly placed, the playback room not far away is amplifying the sad mantra, and the Sanskrit sound is heard from the loudspeaker of the cemetery.

Yang Moyu and An Keke stood quietly in front of a cemetery, staring at the photos on the tombstone, his eyes filled with deep sadness.

"You're really not going to tell him?"

"......." Yang Moyu didn't answer, silent. She didn't force him to give herself a reason.

An Keke looked at the words on the tablet, his heart couldn't help but sink, and he peeked at Yang Moyu beside him.

He...... It's a real feeling, to Lis......

Otherwise, how could he give a card with a surname.

The name is engraved on the stele.

"Yang Lisi".

There was no one around to sweep the grave, only the two of them, standing in this bleak background.

And the photo on Lis's tombstone is smiling so brightly, as if a person is still alive, through this smile, you can feel a happy mood.

Encore placed the bouquet next to the tombstone and lowered his eyes slightly.

Lisi, please rest assured, Mo Yu is not fighting alone, he still has me, Yifei, and Xie San, as well as everyone in the antique shop.

We'll make it to the end of UnKnown, and you'll bless us, right?

"Coco."

Encore heard a voice coming from beside her, and looked sideways.

"If I went one step ahead of you......"

"Hey! Yang Moyu, are you a little promising, you think about death every day, you can rest assured, with Miss Ben here, you can't die, ah. ā€

An Keke slammed his fist into Yang Moyu's chest, with little force, and interrupted his words: "Don't if, if you don't listen, where are there so many ifs." ā€

"Let's go, Xie San sent me a message just now, the others from the antique shop are back, let me take you and Yifei over and get to know each other."

Her words succeeded in dissipating some of the oppressive atmosphere, and the two of them left slowly, their steps very light but also heavy.

What they didn't notice was that in front of a tombstone they passed as they left, there was a fresh bouquet of flowers, and on the petals and branches, there were also water droplets.

But there was no one in front of the monument, and there was a name engraved on the tombstone that they were all familiar with.

Xueyi.

The two people who left the cemetery came to the antique shop, pushed the door and entered, and the heating from the shop warmed their mood a little.

I saw that Lin Yifei had already arrived at the store, and in the small hall surrounded by several display cabinets, two strange teenagers surrounded Lin Yifei, constantly turning in circles, while Xie San was sitting on the main seat, drinking tea and looking at the three of them with a smile.

"Huh? Your name is Lin Yifei? Is that one of Yang Moyu's team in that mission? It's very ordinary, not as handsome as me. ā€

One of them, a brown-haired teenager in a white short down jacket, blew his bangs on his forehead and said narcissistically, while the other gray-haired teenager, wearing a brown knitted sweater and a white shirt inside, pinched his chin and raised his eyebrows at Lin Yifei.

It's like looking at a rare animal.

An Keke saw these two guys, circling around Lin Yifei and the two, and he was angry.

"Hey, you're enough, Yifei is a guest, don't scare him."

As she spoke, she walked towards the three of them, and Xie San saw An Keke and Yang Moyu coming, and a flash of light flashed in her eyes, fleeting, too fast to capture.

"Oh, look, our Coco Baby and Mo Yu are back!"

"Third uncle, I said, don't call me ......" An Keke's forehead kept beating, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to resist, when a bewitching woman in a red cheongsam pounced out of nowhere, hugged her at once, and almost strangled her neck!

"Wow! Coco, you're back! We miss you! ā€

An Keke suddenly shouted bad in his heart, and didn't dare to look back at the woman holding him behind him, he could only feel the two plump balls of her chest constantly squeezing her back.

Yang Moyu's appearance immediately attracted the two "two-person turn" young men.

They shifted their gaze to him and hurried to him.

"Roar, Yang Moyu, I'll go, I've admired the name for a long time, you are now a big celebrity in the UnKnown world, all players know you!"