Mo Fei is gone, no one knows where he went, no one knows when he will come back, and even Lin Luo is not sure if he will come back, but there is no doubt about one thing, as long as Mo Fei gives him a signal that he needs help, no matter where he is, no matter what he has on his hands at that time, he will come to Mo Fei's side as soon as possible and give him the necessary help. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Five days have passed in a blink of an eye, and in these five days, Lin Luo has a trance feeling of living in a dream, in his previous life, let alone five days, he didn't see Mo Fei for dozens of days when he participated in the training camp, but it was different from now, he knew that Mo Fei was here, and now the latter disappeared in his life all of a sudden, as if he was just a simple passerby, this feeling made him very uncomfortable, he lacked the most solid backing by his side, he didn't like this feeling very much, but he had to try to accept and slowly adapt。

If Lin Luo was a young eagle protected under his wings before, then from this moment on, he must grow towards an eagle that can fly freely in the sky, this road is definitely difficult, but it must not be lonely, because he still has a group of partners around him who are willing to accompany him, and they just happen to support his belief in persevering.

For more than 100 hours, he lived a life of two points and one line, he took the books in Mo Fei's study back to the Yanhuang base, and carefully read them in the room where Li Bufan was sleeping, and then returned to Mo Fei's house to exchange for the next batch of books he hadn't read, if he felt tired, he put down the books in his hand, went to Li Bufan's bedside and said a few words to him, and picked them up again after resting, every day.

At this time, he began to be glad that he didn't need rest or food as a night spirit, and because of this, he was able to spend almost all the time of the day reading books, none of the books in the study were ordinary, and even many of them were treasures that had long been out of print, although not all books recorded many strange things like the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", but each one made Lin Luo read it with relish, and he didn't feel that time passed slowly.

This was the first time he felt the true meaning of the phrase "there is a golden house in the book".

At six o'clock in the morning that day, Lin Luo was halfway on the comfortable sofa in the house, holding a copy of "The Ghost Record" that had been scattered and I didn't know where Mo Fei found it, this book was somewhat similar to the set of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" that Mo Fei gave him before, which was also the type he liked to read, but it didn't take long for a crisp and pleasant mobile phone ringtone to pull his thoughts back.

"Why did someone call so early?" he muttered, and when he saw the name on the screen, his face changed slightly, as if he realized something, and answered the phone.

The person who called "Brother Ming......" was Yang Ming, who was in the same dormitory as him, and he hadn't looked for his roommates since Zhao Hu's death, because he didn't know how to face them, especially after knowing that Lin Sa would choose to kill Zhao Hu because he had such a relationship with him, which made Lin Luo feel even more guilty, and he thought that Zhao Hu's death should be fully responsible.

The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and Yang Ming said: "Brother Tiger is funeral today, do you want to come?" He only said this sentence, Zhao Hu's death also hit him hard, the brothers who were drinking together one second ago, died tragically in the mouth of the zombie the next second, Yang Mingsheng was optimistic, but after this incident, his valuable character seemed to have completely disappeared, and his tone was full of heaviness.

The more he was like this, the more guilty Lin Luo's heart became, he subconsciously glanced at Li Bufan, who was still sleeping, and thought for a while: "I will definitely come, but he is not extraordinary...... Extraordinary he has something to do, and he can't come. He still didn't tell Yang Ming about Li Bufan's actual situation, but found such a lame and completely insincere reason.

Yang Ming told Lin Luo the time and place, and added a sentence later: "If you are very busy, there is no problem at all if you don't come." After saying this, he didn't wait for Lin Luo to reply, and hung up the phone with a click.

Listening to the busy sound coming from the earpiece, Lin Luo sighed, he originally thought that after he transformed into a night spirit, he had enough ability to protect the people around him, but the truth was completely the opposite, it was because of his identity that these innocent people around him suffered again and again from what they should not have suffered, Yang Zi was so, Zhao Hu was so, and Yang Ming and the three were also so, but it also made him realize that his current ability was far from enough, only by making himself as strong as possible, then those he wanted to protect could get the safety they deserved。

This sentence is not only for Lin Luo, who is a night spirit, but also for every ordinary person.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he sat down on the edge of Li Bufan's bed, looked at the latter's face that was more handsome than a woman, and said softly: "Brother Tiger is out of the funeral today, the time is at ten o'clock in the morning, I will leave later, originally you should also be with me, but now you have this idea in your heart, it is impossible to realize, I will come back as soon as possible, during my absence, the family here will take care of you, you don't have to worry." ”

He saw that Li Bufan still didn't have any posture to wake up, with a little loss in his eyes, he cleaned up briefly in the bathroom in the house, changed into a set of suitable clothes, opened the door and walked out.

It's just that what he didn't see was that at the moment the door closed, Li Bufan, who was lying on the bed in the room, moved his slender fingers slightly on his slender and white palms.

Lin Luo closed the door and just walked a few steps, there was a sound in the room opposite Li Bufan behind him, Ye Tong opened the door and walked out, seeing Lin Luo's back, she stopped him behind the latter: "Where are you going?" Lin Luo has not gone out during this time, but it has only been a few hours since he left last time, even if he is sleepless, Ye Tong absolutely does not believe that he can finish reading that batch of new books in such a short time.

Lin Luo paused at his feet and didn't look back: "I have something to go out...... As if guessing what Ye Tong was going to say, he said one step after another: "It's my own private matter, you take good care of it, I will be back soon." After saying that, he still didn't look back, and walked quickly towards the periphery of the base. (To be continued.) )