Hearing Master Cao praise himself, Feng Liang showed a smile that was more ugly than crying.

Yan Yu silently regretted that IG won the championship a few days ago, no wonder the fat people are so excited, in fact, e-sports is just one of the thousands of dreams of young people, and I don't know how many young people's dreams are mistaken by parents as playthings, and they are finally strangled in the cradle.

What's even more terrifying is that the child is sent to a hell like the Internet Detention Center, and it is also called for the good of the child, self-touched, and self-absorbed.

"Feng Liang, I will send those who torture you to hell." Yan Yu said in a low voice.

"Hey, Demacia, hey, hey......" Feng Liang was stupid.

Yan Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Well, Demacia." ”

Back in the living room, Yan Yu sat on the sofa, gently stroked Da Hei's head, and thought in his heart.

Feng Liang and his mother's clues all point to the same place, that is, the Rongcheng Internet Detention Center, and judging from Yang Yongsheng's tenure, it is very likely that he has seen his mother, so all the breakthroughs are in this Internet Detention Center.

He is bound to go to the Internet Ring Center, and he will meet this Yang Yongsheng for a while.

Su Han put Zhao Jingqing's plush toy in the corner of the living room, so that Zhao Jingqing could stay here all the time.

Master Cao also came out of the bedroom.

"Lao Cao, is there any news from Brother Dong?" Yan Yu asked.

Master Cao said: "I was about to tell you about this, but Brother Dong said that they had not received any report, so I asked them to investigate the Internet Detention Center, but Brother Dong said that the place could not be found. ”

"Can't find it?" Yan Yu frowned.

Master Cao nodded: "The specific reason is that Brother Dong didn't say, but I think that the Internet Ring Center can still exist now, and there should be an umbrella behind it." ”

Even the police didn't dare to go over to investigate, which was enough to show how powerful Yang Yongsheng was, no wonder in Feng Liang's memory, Yang Yongsheng was able to show that kind of contempt for all beings.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, several people looked at each other, Master Cao stepped forward to open the door, and saw the landlord's old sheep's head standing outside the door.

"How's the house going?" The old sheep's head asked.

"Naturally, it's all taken care of." Master Cao said with a smile.

The old sheep's head glanced inside, although he still felt a little swishy, but it was far less weird than before, he smiled and said: "Okay, our rule is to bet three to pay one, after deducting the rent, here is 40,000 yuan, you take it." ”

It seems that the old sheep's head is not short of money at all, and the 40,000 yuan was directly stuffed into Master Cao's hand, with a photo attached: "This is a photo of the first tenant I found, you can pay attention to it, if they appear, you can call the police." ”

After handing over the house, the old sheep's head left quickly, and Yan Yu took the photo in Master Cao's hand and took a look at it.

In the photo, Feng Liang is standing in the middle, and a middle-aged couple is standing beside him.

Sure enough, Feng Liang's family was the first tenant of this house.

Yan Yu took note of the appearance of Feng Liang's parents, put the photo on the table, and rested on the sofa by himself.

Tonight, he has to make a special trip to send Feng Liang to the City God Temple to send him to reincarnation.

……

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is night.

When Yan Yu opened his eyes, Zhao Jingqing was floating in mid-air, staring at him with his head drooping.

"it-" Yan Yu, who had just woken up, was instantly frightened and his hair stood on end, and his scalp was numb.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, are you having a nightmare?" Zhao Jingjing hurriedly came to Yan Yu's side and used her cold hand to help Yan Yu smooth his breath.

"What are you staring at me in the middle of the night?" Yan Yu asked with trepidation.

Zhao Jingqing stuck out his tongue: "I don't have to sleep, I'll stare at you when I'm bored." ”

"What about Su Han and Lao Cao?" Yan Yu got up from the couch and found that the room was empty.

Zhao Jingqing said, "Xiao Su went back to tidy up his things, as for Lao Cao, he said what he was going to do, a full set of 998." ”

"......" Yan Yu scolded in his heart: Lao Cao, who is not serious, actually went to do a full set...... Don't call Lao Tzu!

Seeing that the time had come to the early hours of the morning, Yan Yu cleaned up, hung the small HelloKitty around his waist, left Da Hei in the room, and then took the red rope and took Zhao Jingqing out of the Xinghua Community.

When he was a child, the yang energy in the world was the weakest, the underworld was the most prosperous, and it was also the time when the ghost gate was wide open, and only during this time could Yan Yu be able to find the real City God Temple.

Rongcheng is not a night city, so in the early hours of the morning, the streets were already empty, and Yan Yu finally waited for a taxi.

"Where is the little brother?" The taxi driver asked without looking up.

Yan Yu got into the car and said, "The City God Temple in the west." ”

"Going to the City God Temple alone in the middle of the night?"

Yan Yu glanced at Zhao Jingqing and Feng Liang on his left and right, and said in his heart: Not only me, but also two ghosts.

"There are no repeat visitors near the City God Temple." The driver didn't start the car and reminded him of the turn.

"Double the price, please master hurry up." Yan Yu said.

"Holo."

After negotiating the price, the driver slammed on the accelerator and drove towards the west side of the city.

The city was unusually quiet in the dark night, and the roar of the taxi engine was very harsh.

"Hello listeners and friends, this is FM948 late-night radio, I am the anchor Huanhuan, a long night, we will accompany you through the night."

"I think everyone knows the news that our country's IG team won the world championship in South Korea two days ago, in fact, Huanhuan is also an avid e-sports fan......"

Click-

Yan Yu was listening vigorously, but the driver suddenly changed the channel, and a harsh rustling sound came from the speaker.

"Why do you want to change the channel?" Yan Yu asked.

The driver sneered: "What kind of e-sports, it's just a game, mistaken children, I don't know how many children's futures have been ruined!" ”

Yan Yu glanced at Feng Liang beside him.

The driver continued: "Those parents should really pay attention and send their children to the Internet Rehabilitation Center like I did, so that Uncle Yang can help them rescue them from Internet addiction. ”

Yan Yu's breath was suffocated.

"Master, is your child in the Internet Detention Center?"

The driver shook his head: "It's gone." ”

"He's out?"

"He's dead."

"How could he die?"

"I didn't want to quit Internet addiction, so I cut my wrist with a toothpaste box."

Yan Yu glanced down at Feng Liang's wrist, and a bright red wound was wrapped around his wrist like a red thread.

"Your own child is dead, but you don't seem sad at all."

The driver grinned and said: "What's sad, this kind of child dies when it dies, it's a big deal to give birth to another one, but there is only one Internet Rehabilitation Center, and now my wife works there, in order to help more children quit Internet addiction." ”

"But there are many people on the Internet who are now denouncing the Internet Detention Center." Yan Yu said.

"Denunciation? I think they are all fools, but Uncle Yang is the only one who can save everyone! ”

Yan Yu stared in the rearview mirror, and in his eyes, the driver's face gradually disappeared, turning into a hideous mask.