Hearing Zhuo Xuan's aggressive questioning, Gu Mingyu was not angry, but explained very patiently: "I don't need to coax you. First, if you are my sister's friend, then you are also my friend. Secondly, my 'Sky Eye' can connect to the network, and even if this network has layers of protection, it can't stop my intrusion...... Your family's household registration is in Binhai City, and your father's name is Zhuo Zhengxiang, who is an ordinary public official in the local education bureau; Her mother, Geng Qingshu, is a Chinese teacher at Binhai No. 2 Primary School......"

As if to force Zhuo Xuan to believe his words, Gu Mingyu told these things buried in Zhuo Xuan's heart, outlining the pictures of the past.

Zhuo Xuan was a little gloomy, he thought of his parents, thought of the small home in the city center, and thought of his carefree days. Those doubts disappeared, and Zhuo Xuan chose to believe Gu Mingyu: "Enough!" ”

"Well, you believe it." Gu Mingyu stopped in response, not caring about Zhuo Xuan's attitude.

"I believe what you say," Zhuo Xuan said word by word, "Now, tell me what you want me to do." ”

……

Tinglin University.

The streets of the university town are crowded with people, and the dry air of early winter fills the air with the aroma of spicy food. Zhuo Xuan walked through the crowd and passed by two thinly dressed boys.

Yellow basketball jerseys emblazoned with their favorite numbers on them, and the two stand in front of a stall of fried noodles outside.

"Would you like to bring a few for them?"

"Bring it, I guess they're all hungry."

……

By the time their words were no longer clear, Zhuo Xuan had already walked a long distance.

Those unfamiliar faces reminded him of himself, once upside down, and the word friend became synonymous with a luxury; But today, even in danger, some encounters have made him more and more bright.

Summoning up the courage to come to the door of the student president's office again, Zhuo Xuan gritted his teeth and pushed the door. This time, the door opened and was not locked.

Zhou Xueqiu's eyes stared at the computer screen, his hands clasped together, and his familiar face looked a little tired.

"Mission over?" He didn't look up.

"Well," Zhuo Xuan was noncommittal, and did not intend to dwell on this issue too much.

Thinking of the words promised Gu Mingyu, Zhuo Xuan's heart was a little heavy. He and Zhou Xueqiu hadn't seen each other for a long time, but he didn't expect that they would come to such a point when they saw each other again.

"Zhou Xueqiu," Zhuo Xuan said, his expression complicated, "Do you have a trick that can resurrect other Chosen One?" ”

One piece, a trick that can resurrect the dead.

When he heard Gu Mingyu talk about this, Zhuo Xuan's face changed from shock to horror.

He knew that Zhou Xueqiu had many tricks, but he had never heard him talk about the abilities of those tricks, let alone that he actually had a trick that could bring the dead back to life!

What Gu Mingyu wanted Zhuo Xuan to do was to take it away and use it as a bargaining chip in exchange for Zhuo Xuan's parents' traces!

Zhou Xueqiu had never told him about this, which meant that he didn't want Zhuo Xuan to know so much. Now, Zhuo Xuan knows, and he is determined to get this thing, which can be described as tearing his face.

In order to know the news of his parents, is it worth breaking with Zhou Xueqiu?

"I have, but, can't give." Zhou Xueqiu's answer did not surprise Zhuo Xuan.

“…… Not negotiable at all? ”

"Nope." The answer is still unequivocal.

Zhuo Xuan slowly pulled the knife out from behind his back, his eyes sharp: "If that's the case, then I can only snatch ......"

……

Keep walking.

Zhuo Xuan, who was pale, struggled out of the car door, and the trembling taxi driver fled as if he were flying, and walked away.

The knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The bright blade reflected the bloody wound, and the abdomen was constantly oozing blood; Zhou Xueqiu's dying counterattack almost pierced Zhuo Xuan's body.

However, at the last moment, Zhuo Xuan also cut off the other party's head.

Hundreds of strange objects fell out, which dazzled Zhuo Xuan, but the sharp pain in his body made him sweat like rain and scream.

Beads of sweat continued to roll down, and he didn't care about the joy of having so many strange things, so he picked up the one that could bring the dead back to life, and ran downstairs.

At this moment, he didn't want to bandage his wounds or go to the hospital, but pursued the hope that was close at hand.

Zhuo Xuan stumbled downstairs, the wound on his abdomen was bleeding nonstop, and drop by drop smeared on the ground, dragging into a long line of blood. The men and women who passed by him. The woman showed an extremely panicked expression, and then thought of avoiding it.

Everything in front of me is like a scene that has been framed, becoming slow and blurry, and only my own figure is clear.

In the middle of nowhere, a villa stands tall in the wilderness.

Gu Mingyu was there.

The news of the parents is there.

The cold sunlight caressed Zhuo Xuan, his lips trembled, dragging his tired body, approaching step by step, knocking on Gu Mingyu's door.

Seeing Zhuo Xuan's embarrassed appearance, Gu Mingyu was not surprised. He still held the coarse porcelain teacup in the palm of his hand, and smiled slowly: "It's a little later than I thought." ”

"You could have omitted the steps of negotiating with him." Gu Mingyu turned around and walked towards the depths of the villa.

Zhuo Xuan clenched his teeth, his face was as pale as paper, and he slowly dragged his steps, staggering behind Gu Mingyu. He wanted to get closer, closer, so that everything would work out.

The two walked into the living room one after the other, and Gu Mingyu sat on the sofa. He seemed to be ignoring Zhuo Xuan, who was holding back the pain and had an ugly face, and said to himself: "Something, bring it." ”

Zhuo Xuan, who noticed the change in Gu Mingyu's attitude, was irritable, and his face became gloomy a little bit: "Something, I can give it to you, but what about the news that promised me?" ”

Message. What's the news? Gu Mingyu pretended to be at a loss, and seemed to notice Zhuo Xuan's flushed face, and smiled, "I didn't say that I knew the news of your parents, you guessed it yourself, don't force it on my head." ”

"You!" His eyes were like burning flames, Zhuo Xuan couldn't stand Gu Mingyu's ridicule anymore, and the mountain opening knife that he had been holding in his hand was slashed down without thinking about it!

Gu Mingyu turned over to avoid it, and the leather sofa was suddenly split in half, revealing the sponge and the wooden frame; Gu Mingyu's expression was restrained, and without waiting for Zhuo Xuan to swing a second knife, he raised his leg and kicked Zhuo Xuan in the abdomen. The astonishing force pushed Zhuo Xuan's body back, and the stimulation of the wound made him scream miserably, like a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Why, that's not going to work." Gu Mingyu narrowed his eyes and said with a strange qi, he caught a glimpse of the mountain opening knife that Zhuo Xuan had already taken off, and lifted it up without thinking about it.