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The pure white circle of light that shrouded the small courtyard of the villa was always as hard as a rock.

No matter how Tan Shurun, Yue Li, Da Gao and the other three slashed, there was no crack in the slightest.

Not only that, Tan Shurun suddenly found that there seemed to be faint blood inside the aperture.

More embers?

Tan Shurun's heart tightened, and the palm holding the soft sword was dripping with cold sweat - they were all sucked into the virtual realm in the state of soul bodies, but Yue Ember was not, since she was hugged and protected by Yue Ember in the virtual realm, and her hands were stained with the blood on Yue Ember's body, she understood that the Yue Ember in the virtual realm was not a soul body, but a flesh and blood body.

Is that piercing red the blood of the embers?

Tan Shurun wielded the soft sword more and more, but in the end it was still fruitless, and even Yue Li began to persuade her to give up.

"Let's find Zhanhuan first? Maybe find the man in black, the man in black can control this white mist? ”

"No way, the creator of the White Mist Realm is not the same person as the black-clothed one." Tan Shurun rejected Yue Li's proposal, suddenly thought of something, paused his hand movements, and asked: "Yue Li, you have lived in the Shangyue base longer than me, how much do you know about Mr. An?" What about the old man in charge of the Triad Gang? Wen Zong, do you know him? ”

In the Zhanjia Library Pavilion, the information of the major families in various cities in the Huaguo Continent is very clear, but in the records of the Sanhe Gang, she always feels that things are not as simple as she knows, and she must have missed the most important key.

Yue Liben dragged the crazy Tan Shurun, seeing her red eyes, and the paranoia that she would not give up if she didn't smash the white mist aperture, she was anxious, and was suddenly asked by Tan Shurun, but she was a little forced, and after a while, Yue Li came back to her senses, and thought about the words 'Mr. An' and 'Wen Zong' in her heart, and thought a lot of things back and forth, and then said: "You mean, the black-robed man who ambushed us and the creator of the White Mist Realm may be Mr. An and Old Man Wen?" ”

Oh! OMG! Simply so!

Dai frowned, Yue Li was almost crazy, seeing that Tan Shurun didn't answer, he hurriedly said: "I don't know much, but Mr. An is very mysterious, and how to say it, there are always a lot of strange things happening in the zombie pit on the periphery of the Shangyue base, because there are zombies there, and no one cares about it...... By the way, a ship that Mr. Wen lives on the sea is also subordinate to the Shangyue base, and the contact between Mr. Wen Dan and Mr. Wen is only through the phone, or Mr. An will send a message............"

Thinking of something, Yue Li grabbed Tan Shurun's shoulder and said excitedly: "Speaking of which, I have heard Zhao Cheng talk to himself before, it seems that Old Man Wen has not appeared in front of the gang for almost two or three years, and it is difficult for Wen Dan to even see her father!" ”

In two or three years, since Mr. An was able to use the mutated genes on the iron-scaled snake man to study the snake-scale corpse monster with his own hands, who said that he couldn't make the old man Wen Zongwen into a virtual realm, and the terrifying appearance of the person she saw was not a ghost or a ghost?

What's more, if she remembers correctly, the Kang Group is the contractor of the entire Taikoo Li, and the haunted legend of Taikoo Li Sham Tseng has a long history, long before the zombie virus raged, so who would dare to assert that the Kang's Group did not know about the cats in the entire Taikoo Li?

In this way, it seems that everything makes sense, at least, she has a rough outline in her heart.

Wen Zong's name appeared in her mother's mouth, and her mother once did not hesitate to attack the war dragon for Wen Zong, and the true identity of the flesh touching the head seemed to have no other possibility except for Wen Zong; As for Mr. An, for himself, or for Mr. Wen, he was always on the same boat as Mr. Wen because of his hatred for the warlord, and since then, it is easy to get on the boat and difficult to get off the ship, and the end of the world will come.

Eliminate all impossible results, and the rest, no matter how grotesque and absurd, is the ultimate truth.

After a few tossing and turning, Tan Shurun decided to gamble once.

She took advantage of the situation to put away her sword, slowly stepped back, and said sharply: "In the virtual realm, you asked me which shu my name is, and now I tell you, it is a book that knows books and reason, and it is a silent run that moistens things, and I call it Tanshurun, and Yucheng Tanjiatan." ”

Afraid of the creator of the White Mist Realm, the old man Wen Zongwen didn't believe it, Tan Shurun rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand and said: "Tan Jia's sandalwood bracelet, this is the proof!" ”

The voice paused, Tan Shurun cautiously waited for the change of the white mist realm, but the aperture was always as steady as Mount Tai, and it could not be waved, Tan Shurun gritted his teeth and continued to persuade: "You and my mother met when they were young, right?" You said, 'If that child lives to this day, it will be as big as me,' am I the child you call me? Uncle Kim? ”

The surface of the aperture instantly rippled like water waves, with the ups and downs, there seemed to be a tendency for the white fog to dissipate and the sky to be clear, and then Tan Shurun heard the familiar male voice, but for only ten minutes, Mr. Mystery was like the vicissitudes of life for decades, and the voice swept by the yellow sand in the sky was very low, with a poignant taste: "Shurun? Little books? Are you her? The kid, still alive? ”

This reaction was to stamp all her speculations, Tan Shurun took a deep breath, but he didn't dare to relax easily: "I'm not dead, after my father escaped from the Tan family building with me, I was rescued, and then I grew up in their house." ”

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A long silence ensued, and the wind gently brushed her cheeks, silently, but ruffled the ends of her hair.

Tan Shurun smelled the maple orange fragrance brought by the wind, which was the base note of one of her mother's favorite perfumes, light sweet and slightly sour, and the more she reached the end, the more bitter she felt.

She remembered that when she was a child, she had asked her mother why she liked such strange perfumes, was it all sweet?

"In the future, when the little book grows up, he will understand."

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So what does that mean? Is her mother fond of it because it's related to Kim?

Tan Shurun fell into a trance, but there was an angry roar above his head.

"That's not right! You are the daughter of Zhan Longteng! How could you be a little book?! You lied to me! Where did you get your sandalwood bracelet?! ”

Although Tan Shurun didn't like Uncle Kim in the story of his mother's wind and snow because of his father, Yue Ember was still trapped in the white mist in front of her, and she had to be convinced.

Thinking of this, Tan Shurun showed great patience and explained seriously: "The kind person who picked me up from the orphanage was Old Man Zhan, I was led into the door of the Zhan family's compound by Old Man Zhan himself, he provided me with food and clothing, and ...... to go to school and study" The corners of his mouth hooked up a self-deprecating smile: "If it weren't for the fact that you were just pulled into the virtual realm, and under the confrontation with Zhan Huan, I am afraid that I would never have known my life experience." ”

Tan Shurun's words are completely sincere, in the previous life, Tan Shurun didn't know until death, it turned out that she was also a member of the war family, it turned out that it was not only Zhan Meng, she was also Zhan Huan's own sister, but unfortunately, she thought in her heart that Zhan Huan and Zhan Meng are brothers and sisters who are in the same blood, and they fall in love, get married, and give birth to offspring, which is a shameless mess in the world. Lun behavior, I never thought that her marriage with Zhan Huan was also a joke.

And the kid......

Tan Shurun didn't dare to continue thinking about it, looked up at the boundless ink-like sky, and sneered: "Uncle Kim, on the day of the fire in Tanjia's small building, have you been to Yucheng?" Did you get the news and rush to save my mother? So when did you arrive? By the time my father ran away from home with me, my mother had already been shot by the masked killers. ”

Few people know about the events of that year, let alone describe Mrs. Tan's quiet death in such detail, the angry male voice paused, and after a long, long time, the aperture no longer froze, and slowly passed away like the mist of the mountains and forests dissipated when the sun rose in the east.

After a while, the master of the White Mist Realm asked softly: "Are you happy in the Zhan family?" ”

She closed her eyes, but the tears that had been spinning for a long time couldn't hold back the tears that slipped from the corners of her eyes.

It's been many, many years, and this is the first time, she mentioned the experience of being adopted by the Zhan family, and someone asked her if she was happy.

Tan Shurun wanted to laugh, but he tried very hard, but he still couldn't find the slightest smile.

“…… I'm not happy, I'm not happy...... I miss my father, I miss my mother, and I miss my grandfather......"

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