Chapter 180: When I was a teenager

In the narrow room, there was only the slight snoring of the old man at the door, and when everyone was silent, there was a sudden sound of a horn at the door.

The driver sitting in the taxi looked at Chen Jing who came out of the gate safely and said with a smile:

"My brother-in-law's car will be there soon, and his train is diesel and has a lot of horsepower, so let him drag my broken car away. If you want to go, you can sit on it, it's not easy to find a car here......"

Chen Jing turned his head to look at Huang Heng and Wei Shichang, and Wei Shichang immediately said:

"That's fine, but can you give us a ride, it just so happens that we're going back, and my grandma is still alone at home."

Chen Jing frowned suspiciously, and Huang Heng immediately added:

"His parents died, and his grandfather ...... Hiss...... Raised. ”

Huang Heng slapped away Wei Shichang's claws that were holding his shoulders hard, and explained to Chen Jing, Chen Jing glanced at Wei Shichang with red circles under his eyes, and nodded to the driver:

"Then pull them in, it's just a little more lively."

The driver didn't refute, and just nodded his head as agreed. The driver's brother-in-law had already flashed his headlights a few minutes later, and after hanging the rope, the taxi moved slowly.

It's just that after leaving from the warehouse area, I hesitated about the reason for the snow, and there were no cars along the way. The taxi driver actually sent Huang Heng and a few people all the way to the gate of the district, but after collecting the money that should have been collected, he was directly pulled away by the truck.

Chen Jing looked at the lantern hanging on the metal frame of the district gate, and she thanked Huang Heng and the others again before stepping on the snow that had not covered the soles of her shoes and climbed the steps in front of the gate.

Wei Shichang stared at the red figure and slowly disappeared before he said slowly:

"It's still the same as I remember......

After he finished, he suddenly looked behind Huang Heng with a strange expression, Huang Heng was slightly stunned and almost condensed the ice blade, and after the spider sensing skill was activated, he slowly turned his head to look at the young man who was standing at the door of the store and swallowed the clouds and spitted fog and smiled slightly.

The young man had medium-long hair, and a "Xizhou" cigarette between his fingers had burned to half, and he slowly spit it out after holding his breath and concentrating, squinting comfortably as if he was taste, and saw Huang Heng staring at him in the afterglow, and clenched the bottle in his hand in a slight stunned.

"You ......"

"Are you standing here smoking and aren't you afraid of Uncle Chen's complaint, you must know that her wife is in the same unit as your mother."

"Who are you?"

The boy threw away half of his cigarette in panic and turned his head to look inside, where the half-bald fat middle-aged man stared intently at the TV, not noticing that any eyes had fallen on his face.

The young man turned his head again to look at Huang Heng who came out of the darkness, with a hint of doubt in his eyes. His clear eyes showed Huang Heng's shadow, and he shook his head suspiciously and looked at the big nineteen behind Huang Heng.

Da Nineteen snorted proudly at the immature-looking hairy man, and suddenly felt a familiar aura when the young man brushed her side, so he turned his head to look at Huang Heng inexplicably.

And Wei Shichang, who was next to him, had already wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and bent down from time to time to pretend to pat the dust on his legs.

The young man clenched the soy sauce bottle in his hand, stepped up the stairs that Chen Jing had walked before, and just walked in along the guardrail of the district when he heard a girl's voice:

"Brother, are you smoking again, I'll tell my mother."

"If you don't sue, she'll know, and I'll beat you up if you talk more......"

The voice gradually disappeared, and Wei Shichang said slowly:

"I thought my grandfather's paradox was really true, but I didn't expect nothing to happen."

"What do you want to happen? Could it be that we want to go to Building 7 501 and push the door in, and get angry at the white fat man who is watching cartoons and doesn't know that the lover of his dreams has sunk into the river? ”

"You still haven't changed, as long as you encounter something you don't want to hear, you will coldly mock and don't spare the pain points...... Besides, I watched her walk in......"

As if he was not satisfied, Wei Shichang repeated the latter sentence before turning around and stepping up the steps.

Even if this was just a scaffolding built by Qingwu Kingdom, Wei Shichang was ecstatic about this brief encounter, almost to the point of forgetting reality.

Huang Heng is not.

For the nineteenth year, Huang Heng is just a stranger. She didn't follow Huang Heng at all to experience the cohabitation in L City, the blood in Qingcheng Mountain, and the fratricidal family in Yuewei Courtyard, she was just an ordinary girl.

But Huang Heng still relied on his previous impression to directly bind the girl to his side, without considering her thoughts at all.

Huang Heng pulled the big nineteen tail and followed Wei Shichang up the steps.

Even if Huang Heng's conscience found out that he wanted Da Nineteen to leave, it would be impossible now.

The silver-white dagger with wild elves attached to the big nineteen in her hand, the inhuman blood and fire system hidden in her body, and the fact that she stayed at the scene after coming all the way to Xizhou.

The closer she got to the truth of Chen Jing's murder, the more suspicious points on Da 19 became, so that Huang Heng could only forcibly bind her to his side.

Huang Heng is like a desperate gambler, holding the last shred of stoic composure, waiting for the dealer to uncover the hole cards.

Walking into the district, the buildings here were all built more than ten years ago, and they are all low-rise. At this time, the ordinance restricting firecrackers had not yet been implemented, and the smell of gunsmoke and various foods spread in the district.

Huang Heng looked up at Unit 501 of Unit 2 of Building 7, and the reflection of Jia Rao appeared in the yellow halo of the window.

It was now a quarter of ten o'clock, and the soy sauce that the boy had bought was pouring on the bottom of the hot pot and boiling instantly, while the family members who had washed their hands next to him gathered in front of the window and watched the fireworks rising in the square in the distance and smiled.

"I'm so envious......"

"What are you?"

Da Nineteen was stepping on an unsounding firecracker under her feet, crushing the cannon body to reveal blue-gray gunpowder and white dregs, she asked softly after hearing Huang Heng's voice.

"I can't see fireworks downstairs, so I envy the people who can see them."

"Aren't you all able to swish, and you still need to envy these?"

"The one on the whoosh is called the Drill Monkey! Alright, let's go. ”

Huang Heng looked at Wei Shichang, who came out from behind Building No. 7, and whispered to Da Nineteen.

It's just that the three of them never stepped out of the gate of the district, Wei Shichang looked at the mist slowly rising from the district and looked at Huang Heng suspiciously:

"Elves again?"

"This is the second round, right, the elf pet app should be broadcast......"

Huang Heng was halfway through and slammed away the big nineteen beside him. A sword light flashed between the two, and a slender man appeared between Huang Heng and Da Nineteen and asked with a smile:

"Which of you has acquired the "Triple Eye" skill? ”

This person was one of the pet messengers who participated in the crusade against the hedgehog before, and neither Huang Heng nor Wei Shichang found any trace of him, and even let him follow him all the way into the area.

"The Triple Eye skill was the first thing I obtained, and it's just a support skill, so it's not very useful at all. And even if I want to give up, how do you get it? ”

"I'm going to see if she's got a change of heart...... As for you, as long as you die, there is no such problem. ”

He slowly followed, and only after Huang Heng and Da Nineteen converged did he pull out a person from the thick fog and asked with mockery:

"She must be very important to you, if you don't tie your hands and catch her, just watch me kill her!"

"You're stupid, aren't you...... It's just a studio, alas, it's like you go to the real world and kill her. ”

Huang Heng was overwhelmed by the intelligence of this pet messenger, and then turned his head to look at him pulling the girl who had just put on the red apron and waved his hand gently:

"Chen Jing, right. Haha, we're meeting again......"

Never overestimate your place in someone else's memory.

Even if you are close relatives and friends, as long as you don't see each other for a year and don't look at the photos and images, the impression in your mind will fade a lot, and some will even be completely forgotten.

Even if you harbor guilt and obsession, that Rao's figure only exists in the memory through the concepts you understand, and it may be diametrically opposed to the real him.

Chen Jing in Huang Heng's memory always looked timid and cautious, and only let down her vigilance to get along with children who were older than her. Because of this, she will always be remembered by Wei Shichang, who is a few years older than her.

As for Huang Heng, in addition to remembering that she likes red, she only remembers that she lied to herself to read "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" before starting to read "Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone".

And now, even though Chen Jing in front of Huang Heng was being held hostage, she still had time to tidy up her scattered apron, and then she looked up and waved to Huang Heng who greeted her.

is neither humble nor arrogant, and I don't feel that she is being held hostage now.

To Huang Heng's surprise, Wei Shichang was quite calm at this time, and he looked at the person who held Chen Jing hostage, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sword light flashed, and even Huang Heng could only see the afterimage of the sword light, let alone the man in white who kidnapped Chen Jing. He waved the dagger in a panic, and then the dagger didn't touch anything, just waved it empty.

Chen Jing got out, looked at Huang Heng who was leaning over and smiled, only to hear the tearing of the fabric and the pain of the man in white

Huang Heng suddenly stepped forward, and the ice blade in his hand plunged into Na Rao's wrist, and blood gushed out. The dagger that the man had been holding fell into the snow and sank deep.

Wei Shichang was stunned and let go of his right hand that was pressing the pet messenger's neck, looked at Huang Heng with a dry throat and asked:

"You ......"

It's like in a game, killing C isn't a big deal, but killing the player will make you famous. Although Wei Shichang was obsessed with Chen Jing, he also knew that killing people here was just killing an illusion, so he would assist Da Nineteen to kill more than a dozen people in the snow.

But the pet messenger in front of him was really alive, and Huang Heng actually killed him with one blow, this move made Wei Shichang subconsciously shocked.

When did he become so ruthless.

The man in white collapsed in the snow, a long ice-blue blade passed through his wrist and entered his chest, he seemed to be those ancient sacrifices bound by ropes for sacrifice, saluting the standard chest-beating ceremony, but there was no sound.

Wei Shichang took two steps back, watched Huang Heng take out his mobile phone from the pocket of the man in white, unlocked it, flipped through it casually, and threw it to him.

Wei Shichang hurriedly took the phone, he didn't care about the two elves in the phone, and only silently put the phone back on the chest of the man in white after choosing a pet extraction skill.

The man in white's eyes had not yet closed, and a snowflake fell on his eyeballs to melt, moistening the gradually drying eyes, but to no avail.

Chen Jing frowned and looked at the bloodstains on the ground, gently patted the snowflakes that fell on his shoulders and said coldly:

"There are a lot of people living here...... I'll go up first, or my family will be worried. ”

This attitude really doesn't look like an ordinary sophomore girl.

She didn't ask Huang Heng and Wei Shichang why they went and returned, so she walked out on the red Ahri slippers.

The white fog cleared, and the scene in the courtyard reappeared in front of several people, and the doorman heard the movement and went out to check with a flashlight, only to see the ice crystal fragments in the garden.

Wei Shichang hesitated and turned his head to look at the big nineteen next to him, and the big nineteen spread his hands to show that he didn't know anything. The two of them went out of the gate of the district, and immediately saw Huang Heng who had descended.

Huang Heng's body was spotless, he clapped his hands and said with a smile:

"That person has already dealt with it, and the people who come in and out of the district will never find it in their lives except for holding a purple light on the ground. Also, don't look at me with such eyes, let's think about what's wrong with your Chen Jing first......"

……

When the first time entered the middle of the night, Lin Yuan stood up from the top of the building and looked at the scene below.

She went back twenty-two years.

Lin Yuan has no regrets in this life, and he doesn't need to go back in time to see those illusions. She was just curious about the incident that had been repeatedly mentioned from the mouths of Huang Heng and Su Che and from the top-secret information of the second department.

Fortunately, I returned to L City to see the children in the welfare home when I had nothing to do, so I was just in time to go back in time.

In the 90s, L-City was far less prosperous than it is today, and it was even more depressed at night.

When Zhuang Yujie, who looked younger, walked out of the building, Lin Yuan immediately turned into a cloud of black mist and followed him.

Zhuang Yujie was wearing a black jacket with gold zippers parted on both sides. He combed the middle part, and the wind blew through his hair to reveal the gap in between.

Lin Yuan admitted that Zhuang Yujie, who was only a teenager, was far less annoying than he was later, even if he wore outdated and old clothes, he did not hide his youthful momentum in the slightest.

He stood on the curb and watched the sparse cart, his fingers clenched into fists on the freshly transplanted tree.

He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, waiting for himself to regain his composure before turning around and walking towards the compound behind him.

Passing through the deep courtyard and opening the two-story gate, the people gathered inside had not yet left.

Zhuang Yujie pushed away the deacons of the Yixin Pavilion who were in the way, nodded to them and walked through the narrow corridor, looking at the few people standing in the center.

"Wu Xin, we are just acting on orders, so why should you embarrass us?"

The woman called Wu Xin sat on the chair, she was already old, but there was no wrinkle on her face, and her long hair was red, as if she had been specially permed.

Only those close to her knew that the red hair had grown naturally since two years ago.

Her appearance was so outstanding that even in such a dark room could not stop her brilliance. Holding a baby wrapped in a red blanket in her hand, she whispered:

"Why bother......

"yes, why bother. As long as you come with me to the 749 round, I promise to be innocent of your children. ”

The man who spoke had a serious face, and he was holding a long strip-like instrument like a security scanner in his hand and aimed it at Wu Xin. He wiped the sweat dripping from his head and continued:

"I don't want to ask you why you are hiding the strange ability now, after all, there are many strangers in our core pavilion, and now I just want you to follow me."

"Are you lying to me or to yourself? Both of my children are biological, and no one knows if they have inherited or not. I'm going to see them survive with my own eyes, or I'll know if you'll throw them into the ditch as soon as I close my eyes. ”

"I use the honor of my life and the reputation of my late father as a guarantee, even if the Xiao family is ruined, I will raise your child."

Wu Xin's eyes loosened, she turned her head to look at Zhuang Yujie next to her and said with a slight smile:

"You're going to help me read it......"

Wu Xin stood up from the wide mahogany chair holding on to the armrests, handed the swaddling clothes in his hand to Zhuang Yujie, and whispered in his ear:

"I can't trust Shen Yilan, I only believe you."

Zhuang Yujie turned his head to look at Shen Yilan in the crowd, silently nodded and took the swaddling clothes, and stood behind Wu Xin.

Wu Xin looked up at the wooden staircase leading to the second floor, and there was a photo of their family at the corner. She watched for a long time, and it wasn't until Shen Yilan's impatient look that she turned around and walked towards the doorway.

"And another?"

Zhuang Yujie turned his head to look at the tall young man, his eyes were full of arrogance and excitement, and after hearing Zhuang Yujie's question, he subconsciously said:

"Who knows, maybe it was taken away by those miscellaneous pieces of the Xiao family."

Guo Ting reached out and flipped open the swaddling clothes and looked at the baby who was staring at him with wide eyes. A slight tap on her child's chin prompted the baby giggled.

Zhuang Yujie and Guo Ting were the last to leave, and they stared at the second black van in the convoy after going out.

Wu Xin was already sitting in the car looking out the window, and while she rolled down the window and waved to the smiling baby, the car slowly drove out, leaving Zhuang Yujie and the baby behind.

Wu Xin withdrew her hand, she frowned and stared at the black line that inexplicably appeared between her fingers. I suddenly heard a female voice in my ears:

"You are the original body of the mirror. ”

She shook her head from side to side, and the people in the car quietly did their own things, and they suddenly became alert after Wu Xin turned his head, and his fingers unconsciously grabbed the guns on his legs.

"You don't need words, just meditate, I can hear you."

"Who the hell are you?"

"Lin Yuan, Second Investigation Section...... Belch...... It is the organization after the reorganization of the Yixin Pavilion. I'm one of the investigators in it, so if you know I'm on your side, if it's a relationship, you're my friend's mother-in-law. ”

The voice was joking, and when he spoke, he was full of laughter, and Wu Xin had no choice but to smile with her.

"You can hear me, I'm a ...... from more than twenty years later"

"My child?"

"Uh...... Your daughter is very good, and her three views are quite normal. My son is a little ......."

Wu Xin breathed a sigh of relief:

"It's good to know they're safe."

The two men talked silently, and the convoy that was passing through the city and going along the highway stopped one after another. Shen Yilan looked at the wall of fire in front of her, her eyelids jumped, and she hurriedly looked at Wu Xin behind the van.

Wu Xin sat comfortably in his seat and said something, but the wall of fire in front of the car slammed down.

"Jump out of the car!"

Shen Yilan yelled, opened the car door and threw herself down, the car in front of Shen Yilan had been engulfed in flames. In the rushing smoke, the people in the car roared, and finally gradually fell silent.

Standing on the roof of the scorched car, the woman whose whole body was covered in flames laughed, looked down at Wu Xin, who had climbed out of the car in embarrassment, and suddenly put away her smile and sighed softly:

"So you're this kind of shit!"

Wu Xin's body was covered with flames, and she thought of many scenes in a trance, showing pictures one by one, and what was left in the end was the young figure.

Wu Xin watched as if watching a movie, watching the girl sit on the sofa with her knees crossed, surrounded by thick smoke and fire. She suddenly raised her head buried in her knees in the flames, and grinned at Wu Xin, who came over.

The young face with a smile made Wu Xin's hairs stand on end, and Wu Xin sat up abruptly and shouted silently:

"That's me......"

Wu Xin has no memories of her previous years since many years ago, and after being adopted by the Xiao family, she didn't even have a photo of her before she lost her memory, but she could still see a familiar feeling in that girl's face.

When she woke up, she looked up at the condescending girl, and the flames around the girl dissipated, revealing the exact same appearance as she remembered.

Wu Xin suddenly calmed down, and suddenly thought:

It's really strange now, first I was arrested, then I heard a voice from twenty years ago, and finally there was even a girl who looked exactly like when I was younger.

The girl sat on the edge of the car holding on to the blackened piece of iron.

She wore a blue dress, but she didn't seem to feel the cold on a cold night. Her white legs swayed up and down. She suddenly said:

"You're really different, you can survive the flames."

Wu Xin looked down at her fingers, the fingertips were occasionally scratched by the liquefied gas stove when she was stir-frying yesterday, she lowered her head suspiciously, but there was no burn mark on her body, not even the army green coat was not damaged.

The girl stretched out her hand and threw a flame at Wu Xin, the flame spread out and disappeared in front of Wu Xin's eyes, but she still sat in place, motionless.

"You're not afraid of death?"

The girl asked with a smile, but Wu Xin didn't answer, and there was another voice in the air:

"Clones are clones, and I guess I didn't have IQ engraved into my brain when cloning. Since you're not afraid of fire, you're still using fire to scare her, idiot? ”

A black mist suddenly emerged from the part where Wu Xin's vertebrae were located, and the black mist floated in the air and slowly fell to the ground, revealing Lin Yuan's figure after dispersing, she pouted at Wu Xin and said:

"It's been a long time since you've taken a shower, and there's a sour smell all over your body, and you can't stop it!"

Wu Xinqing coughed, and finally showed a smile on his face after discovering that he could make a sound:

"It's been less than a month since I gave birth, how can you and I take a bath......"

"Old thoughts!"

Lin Yuan took a big breath of air, but inhaled the oily smell of barbecue, and couldn't help frowning and turning his head to look at the mirror and asked strangely:

"This is our pet messenger's enchantment, how did you break in?"

"How did I know, I was sucked into the darkness with just the mobile phone of a pet messenger, Zheng, I thought I had met Jolin Tsai."

"Tut-tut, the old terrier from ten years ago, are you still alive in the last century?"

The two joked with each other, but at the same time pulled out their weapons in their hands. Lin Yuan swung a giant knife condensed by black mist at the car, and slashed down to block the fireball coming towards him by the way.

The mirror didn't step forward immediately, but flew to stand on the railing on the side of the road.

"Inhuman, you were born weak."

Lin Yuan shook his head helplessly, put the big knife on his shoulder and waved his free hand, and two black mist appeared from the side of the railing, climbing along the mirror's white legs, and finally binding her tightly.

The mirror tried to shake the body, but it didn't help in the slightest. She finally calmed down and stuck out her tongue lightly when Lin Yuan picked up her phone.

Lin Yuan didn't care about the cuteness of the mirror, looked at the information in his mobile phone, and clearly printed a sentence from the display screen of the flip phone:

"Second invasion time: 23:00-4:00, please prepare for the enemy ......"

Lin Yuan fought against a B-level catfish elf alone during the first wild elf invasion, in order not to disturb the stage of watching the play, she also deliberately led the wild elf to the suburbs to solve it, but she didn't expect the second time to arrive so soon.

Putting away his phone, Lin Yuan turned his head to look at the mirror that was still trapped by his black mist. The mirror looked like it had just fought the tentacle monsters, his face was covered with beads of sweat, his cheeks were red, and he was gritting his teeth to make an effort.

"Hey, you ......"