Chapter 10: Memory Ban

The moon is like water, and the deep night is dotted with a few bright stars.

A young man stood on tiptoe on the upturned cornice, his wide robe and big sleeves hunting in the wind. A hazy and thin white mist obscured his face, making it impossible to see his appearance, except for the pair of golden pupils, which were shining brightly in the night, brighter than the stars in the sky.

The young man raised his head, his tone was unwilling and lost, and said, "Forget it, you leave me alone......"

Suddenly, there was a regular sound of tapping the wooden fish in the distance, the young man's golden pupils dimmed slightly, his eyes were dilated, and he muttered, "He's coming......"

He's coming.

Who's coming?

…… Who are you?

The air conditioner silently emitted cold air, and the person on the bed lay peacefully, but his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat. There was a slender mark on the center of his eyebrows, which was now shining a faint pale white light.

"Whew-"

Outside the study, there was the screeching sound of chair legs rubbing against the tiled floor, accompanied by a suppressed cry of pain that had been cut to decibel through the closed door, but still woke the sleeper.

Zhao opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling fixedly for a few seconds, and then reached out and rubbed his eyebrows, revealing a surprised expression.

In his memory, there is actually a prohibition? If it weren't for the slight loosening of this prohibition at this moment, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect it. Who banned his memory? Why?

The architectural style in the dream is like the Sui and Tang dynasties. Who is that teenager?

Several questions came to mind one after another, and there was a sound of cups bumping outside, and before Zhao could figure out a clue, he turned over and got out of bed, opened the door and walked out.

It was still dark, it should have been the second half of the night, and the living room did not turn on the light, only a small light in the kitchen. Yan Yunkai was leaning on the edge of the cooking table, holding a glass of water, and one of his fair-skinned and thin feet was slightly raised.

He lowered his head to observe the foot, noticed that someone was coming, quickly retracted the foot, raised his head, and whispered, "Sorry, woke you up?" I just accidentally bumped into a chair, and the movement was a bit loud. I'll go to Taobao and place an order to buy a chair mat later. ”

He is not used to wearing too much when he sleeps, and in this summer, it is impossible to put clothes on his body at night, so he wears a long-sleeved silk pajamas, and his legs are slender and straight, smooth, and painted with a warm tone by the orange light.

Zhao saw him stepping on the tile barefoot, his delicate toes curled up, grabbed the ground, and his little thumb was hit by the foot of the chair and turned a little red.

"It's fine." Zhao took a glass, poured half a glass of water, and the two of them drank water in the kitchen in silence.

"People like you are too wary, that's why you sleep lightly." Yan Yunkai smiled casually, "The demons who have just entered the world are like this, they can't sleep anywhere, and their daily mentality is 'there are always Diao people who want to harm me', and after a long time, life is comfortable, unless they detect the murderous aura, they will not pay attention to some small movements." Like Brother Zhong of Group 5, a dignified tiger demon, a photo of drooling asleep on the subway, which is still stored in the mobile phones of colleagues. ”

Zhao Thief looked straight ahead, and said "um" softly, still thinking about the dream he had just made. He hides his thoughts deeply, and he is a good hand at facial expression management - he always has a calm expression, so Yan Yunkai can't see that he is dual-minded, listening to himself and thinking about things at the same time.

The kitchen space is not large, and the two men standing in it are slightly crowded, not to mention that Zhao Theft Machine is tall and big, and if you stand there, you can't ignore it if you want to.

It stands to reason that as a senior gay, Yan Yunkai's mind is still more delicate and thinks more, but the people around him seem to be too upright, ruthless, and incomprehensible.

Yan Yunkai put down the cup and stretched his waist, and the hem of his pajamas lifted up with the movement, revealing a thin waist and straight buttocks wrapped in shorts.

"Sleep, sleep, sleep." He smiled and shook his head, thinking that his head might be in the water, otherwise it would be all the sound of "waves". It must be that his mother has been urging him to talk about friends recently, which makes him think about it more.

After he left, Zhao put down the empty cup, turned off the small light in the kitchen, and sat in the living room until daylight.

……

Wang Ju was immersed in Qing court dramas all night, and found that it was almost time to go to work, so he jumped off the chair and went out of the office to rob the house and find breakfast.

Wang Xi's office is the penultimate room at the end of the corridor, and the two rooms opposite the inside are the archives room, and the opposite is Yan Yunkai's office. He knocked on the door, unscrewed the door and took a look inside, and when he saw that there was no one inside, he closed the door and knocked down the hallway.

There are not many members of the six groups, except for the leader Yan Yunkai, there are only Wang Xi, Zhou Yi and two other members, one is a human being, and the other is a snake demon. However, there is no mandatory check-in in unit, so unless the leader gives you any tasks, these two people easily don't like to come to the office. Oh, at present, Zhao Thief and Yan Yun have made an oath, and they can be regarded as members of the sixth group.

There was no one on the second floor, so Wang Ju turned to the first floor and knocked on the door from room to room again.

A group of colleagues on the first floor have arrived one after another, Wang Xi knocked on the door of an office casually, opened the door a little, and stuck in a small head, staring at the people in the office with big eyes, motionless, without blinking. A minute later, he was content to take a sandwich and close the door for someone.

Wang chewed on his sandwich, pushed open the door of the next office, sniffed, and grinned in.

"Yo, here we go." You You folded his legs on the desk, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, holding a cup of soy milk in his hand, "On the table, take it yourself." ”

Wang Tailor picked and chosen, and finally took an egg scramble.

"Yan Yunkai hasn't come yet?" You You bit the straw and asked vaguely.

The two of them only sat in the bar for a while last night, and Yan Yunkai made an excuse to go back, saying that the new roommate didn't have a house key, and it was not good for people to wait at the door. You You complained at the time, what happened to the monsters who had been practicing for thousands of years? However, he also knew that Yan Yunkai had such a temperament and was good to everyone, so he had to agree and go home early.

"Not yet." Wang Xi ate with a greasy mouth.

Another head poked into the doorway, and his gaze turned to rest on breakfast.

"Xiao Wangcai is also there."

Xie Zhi said hello, pushed the door in, went straight to the desk, pulled the bag twice, stuffed a xiaolongbao into his mouth, and then walked around to the back of the table, opened the drawer, found half a cake of tea, and looked for a kettle to boil water.

You You glanced at him with disgust and asked, "Is the case of the fishing village closed?" ”

"Well, I don't have a clue, just stop when I find the dragon scales." Xie Zhi said, "I just submitted the file to Lao Liu, but there are no clues, I can't check it, and the case is closed." ”

You You sneered, drank the soy milk to the bottom of the cup, he bit the straw and sucked violently, sizzling, and his expression was very mocking.

Xie Zhi took another bun and casually mentioned one thing: "Alas, there are no Taoist priests in our group, so it's very inconvenient, I've already applied with Lao Liu to see if I can bring you over, otherwise it's not convenient to find Yan Liu every time, after all, he is the leader of the sixth group." What do you think? ”

"Not good." You You rolled his eyes, "I don't want to go on a business trip every once in a while." ”

Xie Zhi smiled ruffianly: "Then can I learn from you?" Actually, I've lived so long and learned a lot of tricks, and we can communicate with each other. ”

Wang Tailor: "......"

Wang Ju didn't want to see these two people flirting with each other, so he silently walked away the two eggs and exited the stage.

It was almost ten o'clock in the morning when Yan Yunkai came to the office.

He habitually turned on the computer, logged in to the unit's intranet system, and saw a red "+1" indicating that a red "+1" was displayed behind the "List of Persons to be Tracked", and clicked on it casually. The information was basically blank, he only glanced at it and read all the contents, and when he saw "Kangxi Twenty-three Years", he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the author, and sure enough, it was Wang Jie.

"Did you stay with Wangcai all the time yesterday?" Yan Yunkai raised his head and looked at Zhao Thief, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Most of the time, he didn't leave my sight." Zhao didn't raise his head, and answered.

Yan Yunkai asked, "Then you also saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy?" ”

Zhao paused as he flipped through the machine, he had such a dream at night because he saw the boy yesterday, so that the prohibition in his memory was loosened. Only people and objects that were once familiar will prompt a reaction to memory banning.

He raised his head and said lightly: "I didn't see it clearly, what's wrong?" ”

"Well, it's nothing, the little kid hung him on the net." Yan Yunkai said casually, "Not all monsters are like you, willing to cooperate with our work and obediently let us arrange it." Hey, you're really a good example of the contemporary demon clan. ”

Zhao Theft: "......"

When he first saw Yan Yunkai, he also ran over.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then retracted their gaze in unison. Yan Yunkai put his hands on the keyboard, and for a while, he typed "Republic of China Dragon" in the search box, and a few search results popped up, none of which had anything to do with what he wanted to check.

Will there be a record of the dragon in the Republic of China in the archives? Yan Yunkai thought about it and felt that it was unlikely. After all, the office was established after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and according to Grandpa and Old Man Chu, the old-timers easily did not talk about this matter, and they should not specially mention the old matter and record this kind of unending event.

There are several staff members in the office who have a strong family background, and the previous generations are all warlocks, and everyone knows each other in the family. If around 1939, a major event occurred in the warlock circle, causing heavy casualties among the warlocks, it is impossible for the elders of these families not to hear about it, and even some of these elders are involved.

Yan Yun weighed it, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message in a group, asking these colleagues to go home and ask the elders if there had been a dragon in the Republic of China. After sending the message, he typed a URL on the computer, entered a niche forum, cut a small number, and posted in the water chat section: "Excuse me, what are the powerful demons or mythical beasts in the world now?" Which one is the best you've ever seen? ”

1L-[Sexy Monk Chanting Sutra Online]: As the title. I'm a little white.,I don't have much knowledge.,The most powerful monster I've ever seen is a bear demon who cultivates to a high level.,Alas,It's not easy to practice these years.。 May I ask what powerful people have you seen? Did the legendary mythical beast really appear?

2L-[Netizen A]: The ID of the landlord...... The boy doesn't know that ID is expensive, don't you know that there is an administrator who is a monk? Oh yes, the most powerful demon I've ever seen is a colleague of the Monk Administrator, a Tiger Demon.

3L-[Netizen B]: Upstairs, since they all know the tiger demon, don't you know that there is a legendary mythical beast in their unit!

4L-[Sexy Monk Chanting Sutra Online]: Wow, what kind of mythical beast, is it a dragon? I grew up listening to dragon legends!

5L-[Netizen B]: It doesn't seem to be a dragon, I heard that it's a unicorn, or a hedgehog, or a glutton? Forget, they rarely appear in front of us.

6L-[Netizen C]: How can there be a dragon in these years, the landlord is naΓ―ve.

7L-[Netizen D]: I have a friend who is a sparrow, and I heard that her father has seen two dragons fight, but it was before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Two years ago, her father was electrocuted by a bird's power grid, and I don't know if what she said was true.

Yan Yunkai's eyes froze, it seems that the two dragons of the Republic of China are indeed fighting each other. It's just that I don't know what the two dragons fighting have to do with the dragon that the warlock predecessors said.

He was about to continue pretending to be a white, and found a prompt box popping up on the page: Your account "Sexy Monk Online Chanting" has been banned for 3 days, and the person handling it is "Brother Liu".

Yan Yunkai cut to the tuba again, "I'm not a Taoist", and sent a private message to Liu Zhenyan: stingy.

A prompt box appears: Your account "I am not a Taoist" has been banned for 3 days, and the handler is "You Brother Liu".

Yan Yunkai pushed away the keyboard with a smile, stood up, and said to Zhao Thief, "I'll go upstairs to find Brother Liu." ”