At noon on the forty-first mourning, there was just some bright sky and a light rain drifting intermittently, as if he was melancholy something, Tang Peng sat outside the window with Wu Wenfei without saying a word, although he had decided to fight with the "gods", but how to fight? How to go to war? Time, place, method, he didn't know, this feeling made Tang Peng like a dazed child, the past was blown into his memory like the wind, the events of this month were turned in front of him, he felt for the first time that he was the other party's puppet, indirectly let the person who claimed to be "God" play with, in fact, he already knew clearly at the moment he decided to challenge "God" - this is an unfair game, a battle between a mouse trapped in an experimental dish and a scientist doing experiments - and there is no companion......

Seeing that the sky was a little gray because of the rain, Wu Wenfei held back his tiredness and lit a cigarette, the smell of the cigarette allowed him to temporarily free himself from anger and humiliation, he spit out a puff of cigarette outside the window:

"Don't think about it anymore, let him pass the past......"

“...... You know what I'm thinking (why is it so awkward to say that out of your mouth)? Tang Peng raised his head, and a trace of curiosity appeared on his face.

"What else can you think at this time, of course it's Cheng Shuai's stupidity." Wu Wenfei stretched his waist lazily, moved his body left and right, and continued, "I can also say that I have watched you grow up, although you two fools fight as soon as they meet, but- you are each other's most important brothers. ”

“......”

"You want to accompany him to complete the final battle, you want to find the truth with him, especially now, although you are pretending to be the same as usual, I know that there is always something missing in your heart, and that is the joy of fighting side by side with your partner......"

“......”

"When the battle with the 'Shadowless' comes to an end, it means that you have to do the rest alone, and you can tell yourself that you are fighting according to Cheng Shuai's arrangement before, and there is a vague feeling and comfort that the two are fighting side by side, but now the decisive battle with the 'God' is completely you...... Cheng Shuai is no longer here......"

“......”

“...... You don't have to be silent when I say it! Anyway, say something! ”

"I'm wondering when Cheng Shuai and I grew up under your watch?"

“......”

"Teacher!" At this time, the door was pushed open with a "bump", Wanli panted and rushed in, rushed straight to Tang Peng and was so excited that he couldn't speak, and after a while he calmed down a little, and hurriedly took out the "god" prompt photo in his hand and said, "Teacher, do you look like the background of the photo like a 'requiem screen'?" ”

Tang Peng was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly in the direction of Wan Li, Wan Li then remembered that Tang Peng was already blind, and he didn't have time to feel guilty and directly pointed out the photo to Wu Wenfei next to him:

"Do you think there are a few tombstones behind this child? The arrangement of these tombstones is unique to the 'Requiem Tabernacles', because one of my uncles died recently, and the cemetery where he was buried is there, so I remember it. ”

Wu Wenfei leaned over and looked at the photo carefully, turned his head to look at Tang Peng, obviously he didn't know what kind of cemetery it was, so he had to pretend to cooperate and nodded to Wan Li, in fact, he had no concept at all, but Wan Li's next sentence made him and Tang Peng's nerves stabbed violently:

"Also, I just looked at it myself with a magnifying glass, and guess what I saw on one of the tombstones? The tombstone is engraved with: Cheng Shuai's tomb. ”

"What!?" Tang Peng stood up suddenly, and an indescribable atmosphere slowly spread in the room......

The rain became a little heavier, but it didn't get to the point where you had to play an umbrella, on the contrary, the feeling of the thin rain tapping on the face was very comfortable, in a large cemetery, the tombstones were arranged in a neat and orderly sequence, there was no horror of the cemetery at all, and the white tombstones seemed to be quietly telling every story and legend buried under it......

Maybe because of the rain, there are only a few people in the whole cemetery, in front of a newly erected tombstone, a well-dressed young man stood there quietly, I don't know how long later, the young man gently threw away the umbrella in his hand, closed his eyes and opened his hands to face the falling rain, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Cheng Shuai, you liked this very much in the past, right? A person was quietly drenched in the light rain, slowly thinking about his thoughts, although, later we learned that it was your elegant trick to chase a girl...... Are you really dead? Hehe! You unbeatable cockroach will die...... And you still haven't paid back the money you owe me......"

“...... Now I still remember that stupid guy owes money, I really admire you......" A voice suddenly appeared behind the young man, he trembled, looked back, a serious and calm face, deep eyes, although the eyes were white, but still made the person who made the voice exude a mature and steady atmosphere, the person gently closed his eyes and exhaled at Tianchang.

"Tang Peng, what's wrong with your eyes?" The young man looked at Tang Peng suspiciously, always staring at his white eyes.

Tang Peng shook his head and didn't answer, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile as if he was self-deprecating, and Wan Li behind him felt strange, and looked the young man up and down:

"Do you know Mr. Tang Peng? Also, how did you end up in front of Cheng Shuai's tombstone? ”

Only then did the young man realize Wan Li, he looked at him with interest for a while, smiled and turned to look at Tang Peng:

"Tang Peng, this kid's eyes are the same as you were back then, it seems that there will be one more stubborn detective in the future, hehe!"

"Tao Ran, you erected this tombstone, right?" Tang Peng looked at the tombstone with his feelings, and an indescribable sadness came up.

Tao Ran nodded, closed his eyes and was silent for a while, and said heavily:

"One of my patients happens to be the owner of this cemetery...... What organization's plan did you stop it? ”

Tang Peng didn't answer, he closed his eyes and lowered his head to Cheng Shuai's curtain for a long time, he was silent, or, reminiscing......

Forty-two Anger Unconsciously, the sky has gradually darkened, Tao Ran looked at Tang Peng, and then looked at Cheng Shuai's tombstone, and sighed unconsciously:

"Tang Peng, don't be sad anymore, the dead can't be resurrected, no matter how you do, he won't come back to life...... And you've been in silence for more than an hour...... Isn't that an exaggeration......"

Tang Peng raised his eyelids and glanced at Tao Ran with his invisible eyes, and then continued to close his eyes:

"I am mourning the victims of the Wenchuan earthquake, and the author greatly asked me to do so......"

“...... Then shouldn't I feel chilled for Cheng Shuai......"

At this time, a tear quietly and silently slipped from Tang Peng's eyes, and the surrounding atmosphere became sad in an instant, which made people breathless......

"You know what? It's me...... I killed him with my own hands......" Tears poured out like a flood that opened the floodgates, Wan Li and Tao Ran were startled, they had never seen Tang Peng like this, Tang Peng raised his head and let the rain slap his face, "I never thought I would say this, but ...... Cheng Shuai, I really miss you...... My brother, where are you ......"

The rain fell gently, moistening the grass that was rising, but it wet the hearts of those standing in front of the tombstones......

Suddenly, a faint milk fragrance wafted in front of Tang Peng through the rain:

"Eat ice cream when you want to cry, so that at least your mouth is sweet, and perhaps, it can sweeten your heart...... Eat! Tang Peng, I looked for a long time to buy the ......"

Tang Peng was stunned, because this voice was Chen Xi's, and he looked in Chen Xi's direction in surprise:

"How can you ......?"

"I called him over, and I originally wanted to ask you to come to Cheng Shuai's tomb to 'pay respects', but I haven't been able to hear from you." Tao Ran took the words, turned his head and lowered his eyelids to look at Chen Xi, "You're late again...... Isn't it being ...... by Ao Shuang again?"

Chen Xi hurriedly interrupted Tao Ran, coughed a few times awkwardly, walked to Cheng Shuai's tombstone solemnly and lowered his head in silence, Wan Li on the side suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement for some reason, he excitedly pointed to Tang Peng and the others:

"Teacher Tang Peng, Tao Ran, Chen Xi, Cheng Shuai - these four Niu Fork characters appear in one scene at the same time (although Cheng Shuai is in another form), God! Excited! Wait, wait—I'm going to take a picture of you with my phone, and I'm going to take a picture of this anyway......"

“...... Tang Peng, what is this photo in your hand? Tang Peng subconsciously took out the photo of the prompt given by the 'god' just to Chen Xi to see, he took the photo curiously and looked at it, a strange child in the photo stretched out his hand to face him, and there were three angels flying behind him, one holding a bomb in his hand, one holding a watch with an hour hand pointing at three o'clock, and one holding a remote control...... Chen Xi instinctively felt that the photo seemed to hide some important information, "This photo is so weird......"

Tao Ran also took the photo and looked at it, and looked at Tang Peng with some doubts:

"Who gave this to you?"

“...... This photo is a hint given to me by a demon who claims to be a 'god'......" Then, Tang Peng told Tao Ran and Chen Xi all the things that had happened these days......

And at this moment, in a small bush five miles away from the secret hut arranged by Wanli for Tang Peng, Wu Wenfei stood in place with a black face, and a black fire was burning secretly around him:

"Put Li Han down for me."

The strange thing was that there was no one else around him, as if Wu Wenfei was talking to himself alone, and suddenly, a gloomy voice sounded out of nowhere:

"Hey, hey, hey...... Can you chase me here...... It seems that I did underestimate you...... But I'm sorry to tell you that the kid has been handed over by me to a hypnotist, and I brought you here to have a good time...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Really?" Wu Wenfei lit a cigarette with a dark face, exuding a sense of terror that people dare not approach, "The purpose of your kidnapping of Li Han is to interfere with Tang Peng as much as possible, so that he can't do his best in the battle against your 'god', right?" ”

“...... Hey, hey, hey...... You're not stupid...... What do you think? Isn't it a little guilty? Hey, hey, hey...... You were sleeping when I kidnapped you twice, once to kidnap you and once to kidnap the child you want to protect...... It's really not challenging...... Hey, hey, hey...... Two garbage ......"

"Whew!" Wu Wenfei exhaled lightly and moved his muscles and bones left and right, "Then I can rest assured, that is to say, Li Han still has value for you (threatening Tang Peng), and his life will not be in danger." ”

“...... So what? You're not going to say something stupid like in the movie that you're going to arrest me, are you? Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

"Congratulations, you got it right." A cold breath shot out of Wu Wenfei's eyes, making the ghosts and ghosts in the shadows tremble slightly.

"Hey, hey, hey...... I don't think I've seen this look anywhere...... That's right...... That beautiful policewoman named Don or something...... Hey, hey, hey...... It was a good fight......

Wu Wenfei trembled and raised his head violently:

"Tang Fanqing! What did you do with her? ”

"Smack", out of nowhere, threw out a police gun with the word "Wu" engraved on the hilt:

"This is her relic, return it to you on her behalf...... Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Anger crawled all over Wu Wenfei's body little by little, and the rain fell even more, slapping his body hard......