After decomposing the body of the nerd sister, Five or Six stayed at home for another ten days before deciding to leave the house again and find out the truth.

And during this period, no matter how hard he tried, he was not able to contact the person who sent the message to him.

Obviously, this person knew about the nerd sister's situation, and even, maybe it was her at the time, who used the nerdy sister's communication equipment to contact herself.

It's a pity that no matter how five or six contact them, what is displayed is the cold voice of the system: "The user you are calling is the destruction number, please confirm." ”

When Wuliu reappeared in the hall of the city hall, Zuo Zhi and Qiao Si were both excited and full of sadness when they saw him. Of course, if you have to divide the number, the excitement is far greater than the sadness.

When the nerds were broken down into air in five or six, almost all the leaders and colleagues of the unit were there. Therefore, everyone knows the pain in Wuliu's heart: his wife is dead, and his children are missing.

After a series of events, five or six seem to be more calm than before, the childish behavior has almost disappeared, and what remains is the calmness and sadness of a man who has experienced vicissitudes.

One by one, he nodded and greeted his colleagues, and he no longer had his previous smile, and his face was serious.

And this obvious change made Zuo Zhi and Qiao Si even more happy: this shows that the deputy mayor in front of him is becoming more and more like a leader.

Men, if you really have to go through the world, can you grow.

Sitting on the desk, still holding the tea that Wuyin had brewed early, smelling it: refreshed.

However, as soon as he took a sip, before he could swallow his stomach, the whole person jumped up with the teacup: it was an extreme surprise and surprise.

"Wuyin, Wuyin, you come over to me." Five or six shouted without figuratively, which surprised the people in the office downstairs. However, even though everyone is full of curiosity, no one will rush up to see the excitement: the excitement of the leader is not so pretty. And the leaders of the offices next door to him did not come out: everyone has their own **, respect each other, and do not disturb each other.

Wu Yin walked out of the lounge at the back, still with a low face: "Mayor, are you looking for me?" ”

Five or six casually sent Zuo Zhi, who was watching the excitement, hurriedly got out, looking impatient.

Zuo Zhi was also interested, bent over with a smile, and closed the door smoothly.

"This tea, what's going on?" Five or Six held a teacup, trembling hands, and stared at Wuyin hopefully, hoping that Wuyin would give him the answer he wanted to hear.

Wu Yin didn't speak, but his body lowered even more, full of fear.

Five or Six sat down a little dejectedly, waved his hand, and motioned for Wu Yin to leave.

The fog was also obedient and went out backwards.

yes, how does Fog Yin know what he's excited about? The taste of this tea is the same as the decanting tea brewed every time the nerd sister wakes up after she wakes up. Because she knew that she hated bitterness, her nerd sister deliberately added osmanthus to it, a faint freshness and sweetness, and her head that always hurt so much after a hangover that she was about to explode quickly felt comfortable.

Later, she slowly fell in love with the aroma of osmanthus, so the nerd sister fried the freshly picked tea leaves with the osmanthus, and then removed the petals and branches of the osmanthus one by one.

And this cup of tea in front of me is the original taste.

However, how could Wuyin brew tea with such a taste?

Five or six fell into deep thought and were speechless for a long time.

Until he walked home on the way home, he couldn't figure out why Wuyin would brew such tea. This is definitely not a direct purchase, it must be handmade. And, there is no need to doubt that this is definitely the craft of the nerdy sister. However, until he has identified both friend and foe, he will not act rashly again.

Because of the things in his mind, he didn't go home directly today, but slowly swayed on the road alone.

He looked at the busy or leisurely people on the road, and felt so trance-like.

No, it's not that I'm in a trance, it's these passers-by who are in a trance.

Five or six stopped, leaning against a large tree, of course, man-made tree, and took a closer look.

With heart, I slowly saw some clues: although these people have various expressions on their faces, their eyes are empty, blank, and soulless.

Look at these people and think about yourself: yourself, is it the same? No faith, no soul.

"Looking at them, do you think they are pitiful?" A sudden sigh came from behind him.

Five or six years ago, it was a teenager who had never seen before: this was a slender boy, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, and his lips were very thin, which was a typical thin man; And his eyes turned out to be sword eyebrows and starry eyes, full of oppressive power.

"Who are you?" Feeling the inexplicable hostility of the young man, Five or Six frowned: In his memory, there was no such teenager.

"You come with me." The boy spat out a straw pole in the corner of his mouth, turned around and walked forward, as if he was sure that Five or Six would follow him.

Five or six frowned, originally not planning to ignore this inexplicable young man. However, there was a voice in his heart urging him to follow, very urgent.

So, five or six followed.

When he reached a very dirty, desolate place, the boy stopped. He carefully checked his surroundings to make sure there were no people and no surveillance equipment before he was relieved.

"What are you calling me for?" Five or six were a little impatient.

"It's a barren place, and after the government inspection, it didn't have any development value, so it was abandoned. That's why it's populated and unmonitored. The young man's voice was clear, as if a small river was flowing through, full of freshness after the rain.

"So what?"

However, who knows, the young man didn't speak, and directly punched Wuliu in the left cheek fiercely, hard, and knocked Wuliu to the ground.

Five or six was on fire: "You're fucking sick, aren't you?" How do you bite like a mad dog? "I spit out the blood in my mouth and wanted to get up and leave.

However, before the boy could get up to five or six, he bent down and kicked him again, and kicked him fiercely and desperately.

This kick is very heavy, the boy himself has a lot of strength, this time he is even more hateful, five or six were directly kicked on the waist by him, how far he slipped on the ground.

Five or Six almost didn't take a breath, and the pain made him breathe.

Seeing the young man walking over step by step, Wu Liu was a little scared, his body shrank back, and he waved his hand again and again: "Ahem, brother, how much do you need, I'll give it to you, I'll admit it." ”

Looking at the five or six nests, the young man was even more furious, and "bang" was another kick: "How could she fall in love with a man like you?" Unpromising. You don't deserve it. The last three words were shouted with resentment and sadness.

The young man ignored the five or six who forgot the pain in a daze, his legs knelt on the ground, his hands hung weakly at his sides, his head hung down, and tears "snapped" down the dry ground.

"Who do you say she is? Say, who is she? Five or six ignored the pain all over his body, and his mind was full of the word "she, she, her". He rushed to the boy's side and shook the boy desperately. He had a premonition in his heart: this teenager had something to do with her.

The young man tilted his head, his face full of despair, so thick with sadness, that even five or six were stunned: "She's dead, she's dead, she's dead." The boy lowered his head and pounded the ground again and again, the blood on his hands mixed with low tears, and was sucked clean by the open mouth of the earth.

Five or six also sat weakly on the ground: yes, she died.

The young man stared at Five or Six with a hideous face, and his handsome face was now like that of the Hellbringer: "It's you, it's because of you." If it weren't for you, how could she have died if she had gone with us? How can you die? You killed her, you killed her. The young man clasped his hands tightly, and drops of blood fell. He really wanted to just kill five or six directly, such a heartless bastard, what's the use of living? But he couldn't. He promised her to take care of him.

The young man cried sadly: "However, she told me a thousand times that I must take care of you." Even so, she doesn't hate you, and she wants me to take care of you. Take care of you? Hahaha, go 'you' take care of you. Do you need care? You live more nourishing than anyone else. You are a high-ranking deputy mayor, you are a person with a great future, and you have a strong background. What care do you need? The boy's voice was full of despair.

Five or Six's tears ran down his cheeks, but he didn't know anything. He looked at the young man anxiously: "You tell me, she ??????" But what do you ask? Ask her how she is? She died in her arms. What to ask? Ask her what hardships she has suffered? Is there any point in asking now?

Five or six sat decadently on the ground.