In the alley of the slum area of the North District of Xihong City, Yun Fan was walking home after school, and Zhao Ziyan was walking briskly with the vegetables he had just bought from the vegetable market.

"Yo, have you learned to wait for someone?" Zhao Ziyan was a little surprised.

Yun Fan glanced at the dish that Zhao Ziyan was carrying, and his nose moved, "What did you buy?

"Bloody gas?" Zhao Ziyan Baiyunfan glanced at him, "It's a shame, I bought you two kidneys." ”

"Really, it's bloody. Yun Fan frowned.

Zhao Ziyan smiled and said, "After waking up, will your nose become brighter?, go home first, have a small meeting, and set up a project for morning, noon and evening exercises in the future, so as to improve your physical fitness, otherwise you will be too weak." ”

Yun Fan was pushed forward by Zhao Ziyan, he took the vegetable bag and smelled it: Strange, the bloody gas just now is not this smell.

Walking through an alley, pushing open a dilapidated wooden door, and entering a small dilapidated courtyard, Yun Fan looked at the familiar and unfamiliar place and said: "I heard that if you become an awakened person, the school will give you subsidies, and there will be a lot of bonuses, hundreds of thousands, and you may even be allocated a house, is it true?"

"Thinking about beauty is a perk that only goes to university. Zhao Ziyan casually threw a pair of unknown pants from the shelf, "You have to pay attention to your image in the future, I'll cook." ”

Yun Fan walked into the house with his pants, this is a wooden beam structure herringbone tile house in the sixties, the furnishings are simple, the furniture from the second-hand market is clean, but it is clean and tidy, there are three rooms on the left, middle and right sides of the hall, and the middle one is where Zhao Ziyan's mother used to live, but her mother died of cancer two years ago, the room has been preserved, and her mother's heroic appearance is hung on the wall.

Although she is Zhao Ziyan's mother, Yun Fan knows that this great director of the welfare institute gave him a childhood that was not too bad.

Yun Fan reached out and wiped the photos on the wall, remembering the kindness in his heart.

Yunfan burned a stick of incense and laid two drops of wine, one drop of respect for the past and one drop of respect.

The slightly larger room on the left is his own room, and the room on the right is a shed built against the wall, which looks narrow and cramped, and there is no window yet, and it is usually inhabited by Zhao Ziyan.

It can be seen that Zhao Ziyan, the 'elder brother', is still very good to him.

Push the room open.

It's messy inside.

Clothes, shoes were thrown everywhere.

Paper balls in front of the bed were scattered all over the floor.

Yun Fan scratched his head, his face full of question marks.

Is this the root cause of poor health?

No wonder there are many scenes of being beaten in my memory.

It's really not a good idea.

Sorting out the clothes and pants, sweeping the paper into the basket, and dragging it with a mop, when sorting out the quilt, Yun Fan suddenly found a small hole in the wall, if it wasn't for the light outside, it would not be easy to find at all.

Yun Fan took a little paper and rubbed it and stuffed it into the hole, there was more paper, and he pulled it out and prepared to make it smaller, but the paper was stained with black blood stains.

Yun Fan glanced at the bed against the wall, looked at the pillow again, touched the back of his head, and tried his best to remember something, but his head ached.

Not quite right!

Yun Fan put down the mop, turned around and walked outside, the back of the house was built against the wall, only about half a meter apart, Yun Fan leaned sideways into it, and there was also a very small hole outside.

Yun Fan's eyes were deep, and he reached out to probe the hole, and his fingertips suddenly hurt.

He hurriedly pulled out his fingers, only to find that the fingertips inexplicably seemed to be burned, and his skin was black.

Not only that, but a heart-wrenching pain made his whole person feel like he was being burned by black fire, and the pain was incomparable.

Sweat drips.

Yun Fan was busy with the Holy Light Initial Skill applied to his fingers.

Yun Fan was surprised to see that the finger wrapped in the golden holy light showed a small cluster of faint black substance, showing a gaseous state, but before he could see clearly, he was purified by the holy light.

Yun Fan pondered for a moment, and injected the first appearance of the holy light into the small hole in the wall as holy light, and the holy light disappeared, but the inexplicable palpitating aura in the hole also disappeared, but the air was filled with a familiar bloody aura.

The familiar bloody breath entered his nose, and Yun Fan's brain seemed to have been struck by lightning.

He climbed up the fence and looked in the direction of the alley, his face contemplative.

"Hey, Yunfan, what are you doing? help wash the vegetables, don't think that if you become an awakened person, you can be lazy and lazy. Zhao Ziyan rolled up his sleeves, pinched a waist in his hand, tilted his head into the wall, and looked at Yun Fan with an unkind expression, "What are you doing here?"

"I'll see if the house is leaking. ”

"Heh, will you still take care of the house?" Zhao Ziyan threw the sheep kidney, "wash it yourself." ”

After a while, Yun Fan pinched the lamb's kidney into the kitchen, picked up a knife and skillfully cut out the waist flower.

Zhao Ziyan, who was stir-frying on the side, had a strange expression, and today's Yunfan seemed to be a little wrong, too abnormal.

He never knew how to cook before.

This knife work, a professional household.

"What do you see, I haven't seen a handsome guy. ”

Yun Fan was fiddling with the dishes, and Zhao Ziyan leaned against the threshold and hugged his hands in a daze.

Although Yun Fan was stir-frying, he was reasoning about something in his heart: in the middle of the night, 'Yun Fan' was lying on his side on the bed, and an unknown object penetrated two layers of nearly two-foot brick walls and hit him in the back of the head, resulting in death.

Coincidental?

No way.

According to memory, although 'Yunfan' is usually naughty, he does not have enmity with others, and he is a timid and obscene person, often hiding in the room alone to do some shady things, such a person will never invite death, and even if he offends people, he will never have such a clever means of strangulation.

It's an assassination!

No one would kill a young man who grew up in a welfare home for no reason.

Unless he has a reason to die.

After ruling out all kinds of possibilities, the only reason left is that Yunfan himself has become a fan.

According to Yun Fan's memory, he was picked up by Zhao Ziyan's mother one morning when he bought vegetables?

Besides, Zhao Ziyan's mother is the director of the welfare institute, and there is no doubt about her kindness, but a baby can be sent to the welfare home after it grows up a little.

Besides, the dean has a daughter, so there is no reason to share his love for his children with a child who has been picked up and grown up together.

There are a lot of things that don't make sense.

However, why didn't he be assassinated before, but he only came to assassinate when he was so old?

All kinds of mysteries linger in my heart.

Yun Fan thought about it, and the fried dishes were less than half of his usual level.

But after serving it on the table, Zhao Ziyan still let Zhao Ziyan put his face closer to the plates and sniffed them for a while.

"It's unbelievable. Zhao Ziyan stared at Yun Fan, "Are you still the fan I know?" Why do I feel a little unsteady in my heart?"

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you have?" Yun Fan set the bowl, "Look down on me?" I'm also an Awakened One now, and the dishes that have been bathed in the Holy Light must taste good." ”

"Look at you. ”

Zhao Ziyan picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites, and did not comment on the quality of the dish, but silently accelerated the speed of eating, and said by the way: "You eat too, don't cry after I finish eating, I can tell you, my mother has not left me much savings, and I have to rely on us to go to Zheng in the future." ”

"We?" Yun Fan laughed, "I have a bad stomach since I was a child, and you don't know that the doctor advised me to eat soft rice." ”

"Get out!"