After Yue Yun arrived, the table of the three of them was quickly filled with desserts and coffee again

"Yue Yun, I don't feel like you've seen you for a few days, and you're a lot sunny?"

"Hmm," Yue Yun nodded vigorously with food in his mouth: "I feel that I am on an errand in the Yang Realm, there are many beautiful things every day, and my anger is not so heavy." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"Sir, your smoothie..."The beautiful clerk brought the smoothie to Yue Yun, and reluctantly walked back to the counter with a red face.

"Look," Deng Chen pointed in the direction where the clerk left: "That's it, what kind of anger has been polished for you." ”

"I think," Wang Mingyu looked at Deng Chen and Yue Yun thoughtfully: "Either a few of our graders will establish a mechanism, and call the raters a mutual help mechanism, if there is anything that they can't solve, they can call or WeChat for help." ”

"I don't have any problem," Deng Chen looked at Yue Yun, who was gobbling up, and spread his hands: "Xie Wei also talked to me about this, and he must be okay; but I don't know much about this Su Guo's temper, and I feel hot and cold to people; Lu Xiaoyu, I haven't had much contact, and I only meet once a year when we have a meeting." ”

"Su Guo?" Wang Mingyu thought of the girl who was shopping in the underworld bazaar with him: "I think it's okay?"

"Anyway, the more beautiful a person is, the more difficult it is to serve," Deng Chen smiled and looked at his coffee: "Monsters are no exception." ”

"I've eaten," Yue Yun wiped his mouth: "Go back!"

"Okay," Deng Chen patted his leg and looked at Wang Mingyu: "Are you okay, what are you going to do about memories?"

"It's a little difficult..."Wang Mingyu scratched his hair: "I don't remember anything from before, but the monsters of the underworld have records." ”

"Very rough..."Deng Chen looked loveless: "Do you remember the description about me?"

"Uh, a little impression, it's written that he was addicted to gambling before his death, so he died?"

"Hmph," Deng Chen sneered: "That's right, the first half of this is written correctly, but he doesn't describe it a little clearly." ”

"What about your version?"

"At that time, there was a warlord who forcibly conscripted troops in my town, and if he had a conflict with the people in the town, he would slaughter the town if he didn't agree with him," Deng Chen lit a Chinese cigarette and handed Yue Yun one: "Then I can't sit idly by, I happened to block money with this warlord's subordinates all night before, so I told him that let's gamble, if I lose, you can do whatever you want, and if I win, I will let our town go." ”

"And then?"

"Then let's gamble," Deng Chen took a deep puff of cigarette: "Just bet on mahjong, that warlord and his lieutenant sit on the opposite side, and I sit on the opposite house with a man in the town." As a result, the warlord of the dog day didn't know what shit he ate that day, and he played badly and had a very good luck, and I couldn't see it anymore, and if it went on like this, he would slaughter the town. ”

"What are you going to do?"

"Out of the thousand, what can I do?" Deng Chen spread his hands: "I actually like to win cards by skill, but I had no choice at that time, but fortunately I made preparations in advance, and I hid cards in my sleeve." Then the warlord and his men won't be able to beat me. ”

"Then you," Wang Mingyu looked at Yue Yun, who was listening attentively on the side, and then looked at Deng Chen: "Why are you still dead, is it because the warlord got angry after he lost?"

"Damn..."Deng Chen scolded, and pressed out the cigarette butt on a half-eaten doughnut: "As a result, the warlord was ready to let us go, and my stupid opponent fell and fell on me, and I also fell to the ground, and all the cards I just changed shook out." ”

"Huh, and what about the end?"

"Don't say it," Deng Chen patted Yue Yun's shoulder: "Let's break it down next time, we have to go back." ”

"Okay..."Wang Mingyu got up and shook hands with the two: "If you have anything to do, call us." ”

"No problem. ”

After sending Deng Chen and Yue Yun away, Wang Mingyu sat alone in the dessert shop and started to be stunned - although Deng Chen's memory of his previous life was sad, at least he remembered it, what is he calling it now.

"Hello sir, a total of 565 yuan, may I ask cash or credit card?"

"Cash..."Wang Mingyu took out his wallet, looked at the endgame on the table, and shook his head helplessly-Damn, this Deng Chen and Yue Yun are also talents, and they ate sweets and ate more than 500 yuan from Lao Tzu.

"That's right..."Wang Mingyu took out his mobile phone and dialed Xue Ling's number.

"Xue Ling, I," Wang Mingyu walked out of the dessert shop, and he was greeted by the brilliant morning sun of the new day: "How is Chen Mao, is there a big problem?" "Oh, that's good, I want to ask you something, can you help me find out the general situation before I died, and then send it to me?" "Okay, thank you." ”

As soon as he fell into the memory, his head was in chaos, and Wang Mingyu really wanted to burn Yin Fei alive at this moment - but unfortunately he felt that he should not be able to beat him. Then there is only a curve to save the country, and you can see if you can get back the memories before you died.

After a while, Xue Ling's WeChat sent over, and Wang Mingyu hurriedly opened the message.

Wang Ming, born in 1987 and died in 2016, died of drunk driving in Shanghai-Hai Union Medical College Hospital. ”

"Drunk driving?" Wang Mingyu almost screamed, and looked at the crowd around him embarrassedly: "Deng Chen is right, there is no valuable information at all... It's just Union Hospital. ”

"Master, please go to Union Hospital. ”

"The body should not be found...", caught up with the morning rush hour, and there was some traffic jam on the road. About an hour later, Wang Mingyu visited the most famous hospital in the country.

"There should be a registration in the system..."Wang Mingyu walked to the archives, and the words "idlers are not allowed to enter" can stop people, but they should not stop monsters.

"Ignore the spell..."Wang Mingyu pronounced the name of the demon that he had always wanted to complain about - as the name suggests, this is a spell that can make ordinary people ignore the existence of monsters and what they do. When Wang Mingyu saw it in "Introduction to Witchcraft" at the time, he felt that it was awesome - directly robbing a bank, or doing something embarrassing to a beautiful woman, it could simply run rampant in the world. However, this is only an introductory spell and not one of the forbidden spells, which is too unscientific.

However, in fact, the curse of ignoring is not so good at all, and it may be okay to let the people in the archives ignore you to check the files, or to defecate in the open on the street, but it is not okay to directly violate the interests of the offender to rob the bank and touch the girl casually.

However, flipping through the files at random does not violate the interests of the person who plays the mobile game. Wang Mingyu walked straight into the archive room - since a fire woke him up, it seemed that the introductory demon art that was difficult to master before was not very difficult now.

"The time of death is this year..."Wang Mingyu rummaged through the files used by the hospital to record the dead: "I came to the underworld for a while..."

"Found it!" After all, it is a good hospital, and the archiving and sorting of archives are very perfect, and Wang Mingyu did not spend much time to find his death file.