Hwaseong is the most expensive high-end residential area with every inch of land

It was already night, and the straight street lamps in the residential area continued to work, and the light radiating to the surroundings diffused a pale golden arc, illuminating the road as bright as daytime, and the black shadows walking in the lights were particularly dazzling.

On the edge of several brightly lit residential buildings, a pitch-black building was erected in the corner of the side, and even the nearby street lights were extinguished, and the black outline of the building touched by the moon, stars, and street lamps touched by the afterglow was like a tear crack in space, like a gate to hell, so hateful!

Passing through the transition zone between light and darkness, the shadow came to the front of the building, paused for a moment, and then entered, his pace quickened a lot.

The sound of a key inserting into the keyhole rang out, and then it spread through the building, causing the dead darkness to ripple and something to wake up.

"Yang, are you back?"

When the shadow went in and closed the door, the old voice sounded in the building, clear, but lifeless and weak, and the voice came from the sound device installed in the ceiling, and the owner of the voice did not know where he was at this time.

The hand that was about to take off his coat paused on the button, and the arm flung off as if he had lost his strength, giving up the plan.

Breathing, the shadow, who didn't know what he wanted to do, began to pace in the dark, and then asked aloud: "Old man, haven't you rested yet?" ”

The old voice continued to speak, revealing an indescribable sense of sadness in his words, "Not yet, the night is cold, and the difficult days are coming......"

When the shadow didn't respond, the voice changed the conversation again and asked, "What did you do?" ”

The shadow that had been dangling as if it were restless had sat up on the couch, leaning back in a comfortable position, his legs crossed to the coffee table in front of him, his hands placed in front of him, and his fingers habitually rubbing the silver-white ring worn by the fingers of his right hand.

"Clean up the trash."

"Yang, it's not been peaceful lately, your movements should be smaller, if you are targeted, life will be difficult!"

"Hehe, old man, are you a peacemaker?"

was poked by this sentence, and the voice was cut off at once, and he didn't come back for a long time.

Anticipating all this, the shadow who got up from the couch said, "I'm just coming back to get something, and my grass is going to be taken away!" ”

After a slight pause, the voice asked, "Where are you going to take it?" ”

"Center!"

"Really? Unfortunately, you can't take it yet. ”

"Why?"

"Because...... The grass planters haven't come back yet. ”

In the midst of a deep groan, the shadow standing in the darkness made a thinking movement, and then said, "Hmm...... If that's the case, I don't have time to wait for him! ”

Surprised, the voice asked, "Don't you need it?" ”

"I've found the right black for the one, and I don't need anything else."

"Oh? What is that black tree? ”

“Edmund Collins！”

"Why him?"

"Because the seeds have been planted, I just have to wait for the harvest season to come."

Knowing that he was powerless to stop it, his voice sent the exhortation he thought was necessary, "Is it really impossible to wait?" ”

Resolute, Shadow: "I have already sent the invitation to the guest, can I take it back?" ”

"I see...... If you've decided, then go for it, but don't forget one thing, there are good and bad seeds, but that's not the deciding factor whether the seed will germinate or not, you might be able to trust luck. ”

The strange words didn't disgust the dark shadow, but they didn't get his response either.

"No matter what you say, the seeds that have been planted in the soil will not listen to you."

Very cold joke, the old voice laughed, "You will always be so arguing...... It's okay, whatever you want, it's just that some things don't go too far, and some bottom lines can't be touched, otherwise something happens, and I can't save you. ”

"Also, don't forget next year's tea party...... If you can really go there......"

I don't know what point in this sentence touched the shadow, and the body that was still because of the stiffness still trembled, and the lips opened after a few repeated purses, "Why next year?" ”

He didn't mind asking questions, and the voice replied, "Because the people who planted the grass won't be back until next year." ”

"Is that so? I get it! ”

"Well, if it's okay, take your grass and go, I'm going to rest! It's getting colder, isn't it time to set a fire? By the way, did you clean up the garbage? ”

"What else is left in 1,600 degrees of molten steel?"

"It's molten steel again...... All right...... It's okay. ”

It was like there was something tangled up that wanted to be said, but the voice still chose to end it by itself and gave up.

No more communication, the shadow quickly went upstairs, entered a room, stayed in it for almost half an hour, and came out again with a small bag on his shoulder.

Go out, lock the door, and the dark building will return to its previous dead silence, as if the voices that had been there were not there.

After a long time, the old voice sounded again, but there was another person to talk to.

"What kind of grass does the seed he planted grow?"

"I don't know, most of it won't be black!"

"Why are you so sure?"

"Because black seeds don't grow black."

"Maybe you're right...... Although the tea party can still be held, will the planned tea party really have to wait until next year? ”

"I still don't even have tea!"

"Forget it, the tea party can still be put away, but now you have to pay attention to one person, he is in Hwaseong."

"Is there anyone here who can make you feel dangerous?"

"There wasn't before, but now there is, his name is Qin Ye, and he came down from above."

"Qin Ye? Why does this name seem to have been heard somewhere? ”

"Of course, he came down from the center, and he must have heard the wind and smelled the fishy smell from above, but it came faster than I thought."

"Since it's an obstacle, what do you want to do?"

"If possible, try to let him stand aside and watch, after all, it is down from above, and there will always be hidden dangers when disposed of, but if he is obsessed, then clean it up, without evidence, no one can do anything to us."

"Speaking of evidence, I'm a little worried?"

"What?"

"Yang!"

"Why?"

"He's still too tender!"

"In that case, then remove his name from the list of tea parties for the time being."

"Are you sure you want to do this? Yang is your ......"

"Enough, in order to maintain, we can't be tied up by unnecessary things, even you, if the tea party is ruined because of you, I will not hesitate to kick you out of the list!"

"Hehe, that's really strict, then I have to be careful!"

"Of course, there must be no accidents at this tea party!"