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Dirty garbage was dumped everywhere, and normal daylight could not shine into it, and it was in such a place where ordinary people would not come, a young man and a man stood opposite each other. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Well, isn't everything going as I said?"

The man in front of him was wearing a mask with blue fangs, and Ye Chengtian couldn't observe his expression, but there was a hint of mystery from his appearance and his performance so far.

"I wonder what you want me to do for you?"

Ye Chengtian thought for a while, and suddenly said.

According to common sense, no matter what a person does, he has a purpose, and Ye Chengtian still can't understand why he has repeatedly reminded himself about the Federation.

The masked man didn't expect him to say that, so he said directly, "I want to know about eight years ago." ”

"Eight years ago?" Ye Chengtian felt strange about his request for no reason, but in his heart he understood the incident he was referring to.

"It's 'The Mist' eight years ago."

……

In a completely enclosed basement, the room is divided in two by a transparent and airtight cover.

The old man with his long hair was looking nervously inside, and the vertical upward connection between the ceiling and the floor was an arm-thick pipe of wires, with a metal shard the size of a fingernail in between.

"Did you resolve anything?"

In addition to the assistant who is busy in it, there is a young man with a cold expression.

"Not yet. It will take at least three months to understand what is going on, and that's not even counting some of the things we still haven't been able to tackle. ”

Obviously, the youth occupies a dominant position in the exchange, and the old man did not doubt what the young man said, but nodded: "It's understandable, after all, this is a piece of metal left by aliens." ”

"Still, how different is this from the previous one?"

Faced with the old man's inquiry, Yuan Zhige replied absentmindedly: "Almost more than ninety-five percent." ”

He couldn't help but think of what a mysterious masked man had said to him, and he played with a thumb-sized fragment in his hand—the one he had left from the mysterious man.

……

To avoid being spotted in their conversation, they were about to be outside the narrow street where the masked man was waiting early in the shadows, and the children, a man and a woman, were late.

"Ghost Face, how is the plan going?"

Judging from the appearance, Ye Sheng knew that the ghost face had been in trouble during the negotiation before, and a small horn was obviously missing from the mask.

Ghost Face noticed that Ye Sheng was observing the mask, and said helplessly: "I was almost about to be removed by the gray pigeon, it must be some of my actions that aroused his suspicions." ”

"After all, Yuan Zhige just taught me not long ago...... If I told you or someone else, I would definitely be suspicious. ”

Looking at the ghost face in front of him, Ye Sheng was a little distracted.

Before this, when he and Yuan Hui found that they couldn't make Ye Chengtian and Yuan Zhige believe with their own strength alone, he subconsciously looked for the person he trusted the most in this dream-Ghost Face.

Twenty-one years ago, Ghost Face was just a young man less than thirty years old, and Ye Sheng thought that he could see Ghost Face without a mask, but when he saw Ghost Face, he realized that he was too naïve.

"Your abilities are too hidden to be discovered at all."

Ye Sheng talked to the ghost face very naturally, but he felt that a part of himself was infinitely approaching the self in his dream.

Before choosing to contact the ghost face, Ye Sheng was somewhat worried in his heart, but when he really faced the ghost face, he had several ways to make the ghost face trust him again, but what surprised Ye Sheng was that Yuan Zhige had already known the ghost face at this time.

"But even then, I was almost recognized by Yuan Zhige."

Ghost Face said angrily, but was ignored by Ye Sheng.

"Isn't it still unrecognized, my dad should have believed you."

What worried Ye Sheng the most in this link was Yuan Zhige, but after Xiao Wei explained what he said to the ghost face, he finally persuaded Yuan Zhi Ge, which made him curious about the specific content of Xiao Wei's words.

It's just that both the little mist and the ghost face are silent about it.

"Yes, your dad is now out of Chixiamen, what do you want to do after this?"

"Make them trust you more, and then tell them what to do next."

Ghostface nodded: "In addition, if you want to know about the game "Mist", I have already asked your dad." ”

"How?"

Whether it was in a dream or in reality, Ye Sheng was faintly aware that this game was related to him, but he always got no response when he asked his father, more silence and changing the subject.

"Here's the general situation......"

As time passed, Ye Sheng became more and more surprised, and in the end, he couldn't help but shake his head, and compared to the two, Yuan Ai Haze seemed much more calm, but from her occasional flickering eyes, it could be seen that she was not as calm as she appeared.

One big and two small didn't feel the slightest disobedience to the conversation, and after the ghost face finished speaking, he left first, while Ye Sheng and Yuan Ehai remained there.

"Have you ever wondered if where we are at this time is real?" Yuan Ai looked directly at Ye Sheng and said, "That dream is the reality that has really existed. ”

Ye Sheng didn't answer positively, but asked rhetorically: "If you have a chance to change, will you let him slip away from you?" ”

Before she could say anything, Ye Sheng also left.

……

Ye Sheng had just entered the house, and when he closed the door and was walking forward, he heard a 'click' sound.

Is his father back?

Obviously, this is the case, and if he goes straight forward like this, he will definitely be suspicious.

In a short period of time, Ye Sheng noticed the sofa in the living room and sat down immediately.

And at this time, the door was opened, and the clothes on his father's body were rarely a little messy, and Ye Sheng still smelled a faint smell of wine when he approached.

"Dad, why are you drinking?"

Thinking of the importance of Chixiamen to his father, Ye Sheng could only say sorry for it for the sake of the plan.

Ye Chengtian shook his head and said reluctantly: "You go back to the room, you can eat something else for dinner." ”

Originally, Ye Chengtian would bring food when he went home, but he obviously forgot about it at this time.

Ye Sheng sighed in his heart, entered his room and closed the door.

……

Compared to Ye Chengtian, who came back early, Yuan Zhige was later than expected, and he didn't return home until he was gone for a whole day, which made Yuan Zhige very worried. (To be continued.) )