"The real author of the Soul Gate Project is the dean, and now that he has passed away, Ryoko and I are just exploring under his coercion."

"Ryoko is a very good girl, you really blame her."

I sat on the bed without saying a word, and then the Japanese doctor behind me told me a story intermittently.

During the war, a Japanese unit received a mysterious document from above, which was the Soul Gate Project that almost wore calluses to its ears but still didn't know what it was.

"They're building bases deep underground, and no one knows what they're really working on."

"I only know that I heard from the dean that the Japanese army had concealed all their whereabouts, but they still accidentally exposed the news."

In each of the construction excavations, the site is related to the ancient tomb.

"Tombs?"

I raised my head in some surprise, and the middle-aged doctor in front of me seemed to be lost in thought, and then whispered to myself.

"Like the experimental base under the old building, there are many in the entire city of X, and there is a huge karst cave hidden in the underground of the city center that is beyond imagination."

When I heard this, I couldn't bear it at all, because the middle-aged doctor in front of me was talking about the same place that my team and I were desperately exploring ten years ago.

More than 20 team members with unique skills died completely, and only lonely memories remained.

"In fact, Ryoko was a hard-working child, and his mother suffered a lot of cold eyes in Japan, and finally gave birth to her and died completely."

"No one knows who Ryoko's father is, but I heard her mother talk about it vaguely related to tomb robbing, maybe she thinks this line of work is not glorious after all, so she has never mentioned it to Ryoko."

"Grave robbers... Could it be Wu Laogou? ”

I couldn't help but be surprised, but I couldn't help but deny in my head that there was no such coincidence in the world.

"No..., I know that Ryoko's father is a tall and thin man, and he likes to wear black leather jackets, which is what Ryoko's mother told me."

"I have also heard of Senior Wu's name in the inverted fighting world, I have seen Mr. Wu himself, not him."

"What, you know my godfather."

At this time, I finally couldn't help but exclaim, if all this in front of me was not a trick from God, was it a coincidence?

"It's the Dean."

"The dean once had a deal with him, and Senior Wu was responsible for looting gold, silver, jewelry, and finding out the whereabouts of Yin Pearl."

"Ever since I and Ryoko came back from Japan to look for his biological father, we met the dean with ill intentions, and the news of the Soul Gate Project was also revealed to the two of us by him."

On the surface, he built this deserted mental hospital, but in fact, it was to find Yin Zhu and the treasures looted by the Japanese army.

I couldn't help frowning a little when I heard this, and then I said tentatively: "But isn't the dean already dead later, why do you still have to fight to find the Yin Pearl." ”

The middle-aged doctor in front of me sighed, and before I could open my mouth, I already understood.

It's because of Xiaoyue, she wants to bring Yin Zhu back to Japan to resurrect her mother.

In fact, Ryoko's grandfather was an anti-fascist war doctor who actively treated the wounded when he was in your country... Didn't she talk to you about it?

The middle-aged doctor in front of me saw that my mood was a little relaxed, so he gently pushed his glasses and couldn't help but ask.

"I... I'm damned! ”

In an instant I realized how stubborn I was, this girl must be hiding in a corner and crying secretly.

I slammed the door like crazy, and ran desperately all over the old building to find her, but this time I was completely confused.

In the empty room, only the dusty bed remained, and for a moment she remembered the rental house with which she had lived since she was discharged from the hospital.

The weather overhead was overcast, with thunder flashing and torrential rain pouring down.

When I finally arrived, as expected, the girl was lying peacefully asleep on her bed, with half a lollipop in her mouth.

I couldn't help but sigh lightly, but my eyes widened when I noticed the suicide note on the table.

Words on a blank piece of paper are heart-wrenching!

There was also an empty bottle of sleeping pills next to it, which had been taken for a long time.

"Girl... Girl? ”

I trembled and picked up Xiao Yue, feeling her imminent snort as if she was crazy.

"And saved! And save! ”

"Doctor!"

I desperately hugged her and ran in the heavy rain, and the rainy day was deserted, as if God was mocking my gains and losses.

The rain mixed with tears was dripping on my cheeks, and I wanted to slap myself hard, but at this moment I looked so pale and weak.

"Girl, you're going to be fine..., it's all my damn good... Actually, I.... ”

Kneeling in the wet muddy water, her hands couldn't help but caress her pale face, and her body could no longer support it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

There were very few patients in the empty hospital, and I rushed into the emergency room with Xiaoyue in my arms like crazy.

As the red light in the emergency room turned on, my heart seemed to hang upside down, and the panicked Japanese doctor followed and did not speak.

Xiao Yue has passed adulthood, and it has nothing to do with others what choices he makes, and he, who is an uncle, can only pray softly but can't do anything.

"Who of you are the family members of the patient."

The door of the emergency room in front of me was gently pushed open, and the middle-aged doctor wearing a mask walked out.

"The patient has lost his breath, and the family is called to dispose of the body."

"What did you say?"

I collapsed to the ground in an instant, my mind blank, as if something had been taken out of my body, and it was only at this moment that I gradually realized how important this girl was in her own world.

But it was too late.

"You're lying, Xiaoyue will be fine... It's going to be fine. ”

I rushed into the emergency room like crazy, only to see the thin silhouette of the cart covered with a white cloth.

"Girl... Woooooooooo ”

"It's me who is wrong..., it's me who blames you... It's me who is stubborn, it's me who is selfish, I'm stubborn. ”

Outside the window, the torrential rain was pouring, and I completely ignored the almost collapsed body and hugged Xiaoyue in my arms, the cold body was lifeless.

She loved lollipops the most, and I even remember her hands in her white coat and pineapple-flavored candy in her mouth when we first met.

"Girl..., I was wrong... Woooooooo ”

I, a seven-foot man, choked in the rainstorm, and the grass was overgrown in the distance.

The dark clouds above his head were accompanied by thunder and lightning, and the entrance of the hospital was empty.

After losing Xiaoyue, my condition gradually deteriorated, until I was finally in front of the hospital bed, I was full of gray hair, and the doctor held the lung cancer report as if his face was expressionless, and he was accustomed to announcing the imminent "death notice".

At the last moment of my life, I saw for the last time the samurai, who the Japanese called the "Sage", wearing red armor.

Holding a cold bead like ice in his hand, I have been desperately looking for him in the empty underground base since Xiao Yue left.

Now this is the second time he has appeared in my sight, and the words engraved on the Yin Bead Box are still haunting my heart.