Eri suddenly felt some inexplicable sourness in her eyes, which she had experienced for the first time at the intersection of the drizzly road in Tokyo that day, and had appeared several times since then, often accompanied by heart-wrenching pain.

The girl subconsciously touched her sour and swollen chest, pursed her mouth and guessed.

As soon as she had the following thoughts, she felt a little uneasy.

Could her first friend, Sakura, be like everyone else, feel that it would be better to keep her in a room like this?

窸窸簌——!

The pencil is gently pinched with his hand, leaving a black trail on the paper.

She tried to dispel the uneasiness in her heart in the current way.

The sleeping brother, Eri sitting with the toys, and the image of Sakura in Eri's imagination.

She really couldn't imagine what kind of person Sakura would be.

So he crookedly drew a cherry blossom from an anime next to a stick figure that represented himself.

Eri kept biting her lower lip, again and again, and for the first time the longing thought rose in her heart.

Would you like to meet Sakura?

Sakura's words, will she also be afraid of her?

If you see it, you will have an answer.

Eri implicates her long, disordered silk threads on the paper, and entangles the stick figure of herself, which symbolizes her brother, with the cherry blossom, and I don't know what it means.

It wasn't until she carved out a thin thread on that silk thread and drew a stick figure of the psp game console that the meaning of the whole painting was completely clear - Eri's brother, Eri's toy, Eri herself, Sakura, who didn't know what she looked like, and the game that linked Sakura and Eri together.

"Brother's painting and Eri and Sakura."

Eri Yi lightly put the name on the stick figure, lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, and whispered in her heart,

If only Sakura could come to her.

Eri thought for a long time, then looked at the quartz clock hanging on the wall.

The second hand beats in front of the eyes, ringing in the ears, accompanied by the gentle heartbeat, moving time towards the future.

Tokyo time: 7:32 a.m.

Eri Yi pursed her mouth and couldn't help but say secretly in her heart.

It's slow.

There are still thirteen hours and twenty-eight minutes until nine o'clock on Eri's side.

The girl unreasonably blames the unruly time, not knowing that the elf of time is the most ruthless monster in the world.

Why can't time be sped up?

Time is so slow, and so is Sakura.

She glanced at the crooked game console not far away, blinked her eyes wistfully, and then quickly pressed it down.

I really want to play the game.

But I'm afraid that I won't be able to use all my energy and strength when I fight against Sakura.

If you lose because of this, it will be too much to lose.

But apart from the game, in the past in this room, Eri didn't do anything else that she remembers.

So she rarely got up with nothing, swiped around the notebook, and Sasha wrote a few lines of random handwriting, accompanied by the immature crisp sound in her heart,

"During the time when Sakura was not online"

窸窸簌——!

Eri turned over and spread out on the soft sofa.

The softness of the witch costume is vividly reflected in the invitation of gravity, squeezing out all the air and gaps on her body, and clinging to every inch of Eri's delicate body.

The well-behaved head touched the floor, and the hair spread out like a blooming flower, spreading a faint fragrance.

The waist is held against the head of the little yellow duck sofa, bending out of a thrilling soft arc, like an arched bridge.

A lazy appearance of doing nothing, but it has no intention of sleeping back.

Eri kicked her calf back and forth, flung the shoe on her foot to an unknown corner, and stretched out her little hand boredly, counting the lines on the ceiling little by little as the clock beats.

Quiet cute.

The heater buzzed and whistled with a thick warmth, and the lights fainted in circles, flickering on the wind-moving notebooks next to the game console.

The second half of the sentence written by Eri Yi,

"Eri is waiting for Sakura."

"During the time that Sakura was not online, Eri was waiting for Sakura."

The room was dim, there was not much shadow of light.

The space is closed, and there is not even the sound of the wind.

The only purpose of its existence in a stuffy and narrow place is to give a sense of security to those who are panicking.

Lao Li sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, his hands clasped tightly together against his forehead.

The slightly wrinkled forehead had been stamped red, and no one knew how long he had been here.

Lao Li is waiting.

Every time he took on a assigned task, he would try his best to confirm the importance of the mission on the adult side.

This will determine how much effort he needs to put into this and what kind of retreat he will prepare.

is over half a hundred years old, and the reason why he can live until now is not because of his former bravery, because his strength has long been seized by time.

He has been able to live peacefully until now, and he is trembling every day.

It's been two or three years, and the adults have never looked for him.

Just when Lao Li had been forgotten by adults and could finally escape that kind of life.

The terrifying energy that was once forgotten has been awakened once again.

Buzzing!

Suddenly, the old mobile phone on the mahogany coffee table in front of me suddenly exploded, vibrating violently and sliding on the countertop for a while.

Lao Li was shocked, and suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes.

He panicked open the communication device, which would not leave a trace in the database of any operator, stared at every line, and munched on the possible meaning behind each word in his heart.

My lord:

Task?

Oh, I remember, it's the mine's mission.

It's a very important thing, after all, it seems to have the mineral material I need.

Is it something important? Lao Li stared at the information with a sharp eyebrow, and couldn't help pursing his lips, tapping, thinking, deleting, and confirming what he wanted to say word by word.

Lao Li: My lord, what is the time limit for this mission?

Adult: Huh? Lao Li, you have been with me for too long, and you are all confused.

Of course, the sooner the better.

Is the sooner the better? And the adults really remember him! Lao Li gritted his teeth lightly and raised the level of this mission again in his heart.

Lao Li: I understand, please rest assured, I am bound to bring good news to you.

My Lord: I've never doubted this, Lao Li. After all, you've been the most alike I've ever found over the years.

Lao Li: Adults have praised it, and being able to learn a few thousandths of an adult is already an achievement worth boasting about in my life.

Adult: No, no, no! This is not a false compliment, Lao Li! Frankly speaking, you still have a few missions before and after you return to China, and I am quite impressed in terms of eating the value of others.

What do you mean!? Lao Li was up and down, and goosebumps suddenly appeared.

As the cold hair stood up, he shuddered fiercely, and had an uncertain conjecture in his heart.

This conjecture can be said to make him extremely frightened, like a stealing cat being lifted to the back of the neck.

Lao Li swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and trembled his fingers to type out the intermittent text.

Lao Li: My lord, I don't understand what you said.

Adult: Don't understand? At this time, you are still pretending to be crazy and stupid, but it's your fault, Lao Li.

The last few times you completed the mission, didn't you have the value of eating the helper?

You can let those young people use you without blood, stupidly jump into the pit where you will die if you don't complete the task, so as to give full play to your greatest value without risking your life, but you don't know that this is really letting yourself fall into the abyss of death.

To be honest, after I know about this, I admire you a little, Lao Li.

In the past ten years, you have really changed a lot, and you have completely lost your previous frizzy martial arts appearance.

Adults know!

Lao Li's pupils widened in a panic, his breathing became short, and his hand holding the old mobile phone couldn't help but clench fiercely!

Grown-ups know it!

He thought that the method of killing people with a knife in his last missions was quite clever, and he did not leave any traces.

After all, those who know, those who wake up, all die in the end.

So that no one will report his means of accomplishing the task to the adults.

But he didn't expect that my lord would know everything.

Phew——! Suck ——!

Ha! Ha ——!

Lao Li gasped uncontrollably, only feeling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

What to do? What should he do?

What is the purpose of the adults suddenly exposing this matter at this time?

Is it to end him up?

Lao Li swallowed hard, becoming more and more panicked.

He knew that adults did this kind of thing.

Because that person is always the kind of demon who will brag, ridicule, and sing the praises of the loser when he succeeds or wants to end everything!

Buzzing!

Another message came,

My lord:

What should I do if I put a little less strength in my hand and pinch my phone?

Why are you staring so wide? Lao Li?

Come on, come on! Breathe deeply! A lot of age, if you have a heart attack, you can't save it!

Knock ——!

His heart suddenly stopped, Lao Li subconsciously relaxed the strength in his hands, and when he saw this sentence, his heart was even more panicked.

My lord! Adults are watching him?

Lao Li looked around in a panic, checking every inch from top to bottom, from near to far, but did not find any possible location for surveillance - this secret room was a secret base set up by him, and the architect was quietly killed by him after it was completed, and even the hard disk of the design drawings was completely sunk into the sea.

This is a place that even his precious daughter doesn't know.

The Lord? How did the Lord see him now?

Lao Li kept looking around, only to feel that in the darkness, there were one sneering black shadow after another, tall or short, fat or thin.

They were wearing all the masks that adults had used and were staring at him so closely.

In his hand, the black muzzle of the gun flickered with a ghostly light.

One ballistic trajectory after another, symbolizing death, points to his heart, his eyebrows!

It's like at any moment, it can take his life and bring about eternal sleep - death!

Buzz——!

There was a violent vibration sound in the palm of his hand again, and Lao Li, who had lost his mind at first time, woke up at first glance, but shook his mind in the next moment.

Sir: As I said, you don't have to be so flustered.

With your character, shouldn't you be in a secret room that no one can find out about? How can you still be so insecure?

I don't blame you. Rather, I'm satisfied with the way you completed the first few missions.

Because that's what you're worth! Lao Li!

Haha, occasionally watching young lads being played to death by some old people with their wits and not knowing it, is really a good entertainment show for me.

This makes me feel that an old guy of my age can really do a lot of great things.

My lord:

However, Lao Li, you'd better do more in this mission.

After all, the person opposite changed his tone, and he was extremely cold.

My lord:

A knife that has been hung on the wall for a long time will rust sooner or later.

It's okay to fake a fox, but don't let yourself really become a rat in the gutter, that kind of worthless thing, except that it is so ugly that it makes people vomit, there is no meaning in existence.

Lao Li, I don't want you to rust or be that kind of gutter thing.

Therefore, always remember why you are still alive in this world.

My lord:

By the way, after this mission, you can also take your baby girl with you on a trip back to Japan.

Now that I think about it, the little girl you have to take care of even if you return to China has reached the age of high school.

That's one of the most wonderful age groups to be a woman.

Phew——!

Suck ——!

Phew——!

Suck ——!

Lao Li opened his mouth wide, kept taking deep breaths, and then used all his strength to knock down a few lines.

Lao Li: Yes! My lord, I see! This time, at all costs, it will live up to your expectations!

Bang——!

After struggling to complete this communication, Lao Li sat on the sofa sweating profusely.

He covered his eyes and clutched his violently beating heart, desperately trying to suppress the panic in his heart.

Lao Li knew that there would never be any monitoring devices or eavesdropping facilities in his secret room.

And this just proves that the adult is not dull with age, he is still as terrible as before!

The little tricks he has been playing all his time, adults know all about it.

What he said and did according to his talents, the adults also understood.

Lao Li completely accepted his fate.

He knew that from the moment he followed the adult more than ten years ago, he would never be able to escape the clutches of the adult in his life except death.

In front of the devil who can see the heart, people are like marionettes in the palm of their hands, except for obedience, there is only obedience left!

"Hey!"

I don't know how long it took, but Lao Li finally came back to his senses and made a phone call.

The voice is a little weak because of sweat,

"There is a mission, for Su Jingtian and her daughter."

"I've been hiding for so many years, and this time it's time to use you."

"In case Fujiwara's actions do not achieve the desired effect, you can do whatever it takes to get on if necessary!"

The other side was silent for a long time, leaving only one word - "Okay." ”

A faint sound echoed in the dark chamber that no one noticed.

Lao Li fell there weakly, his heart was extremely painful, and he just prayed secretly.

Absolutely, nothing should go wrong.

The wind swept the clouds, and the morning sun was slightly dewed.

It was dawn, and the warm light was dissipated.

The wind in the early morning is cold, and the fragrance of I don't know what it smells like.

A shimmering puddle of light – the aftermath of a noisy storm, once embracing dead leaves on a cold night.

The car was speeding back and forth, and there was no silence at night, and the cleaning uncle in an orange uniform rode a tricycle, his slightly shriveled legs swaying, running over the brilliant light all the way.

The broom swept the salsa wind, dispersing the stagnant water on the road to one side, and rattling into the sewer, making a sound of emptiness.

The cleaning uncle yawned and gathered the dead leaves on the road, as if he had seen a touch of red in the haze.

He rubbed his sleepy eyes, squatted down and picked up the puddles of withered yellow, and picked up the red. Full of amazement!

"Whose money is still on the street?"

The cleaning uncle shook off the red wet and sprinkled the water, breaking the doubt about whether he was presbyopia just now.

He shook his head with emotion, secretly talking about the injustice of the world,

Just a few of them, all of them are worth a week's salary.

Cut two more pounds of meat today to celebrate.

I don't know if it was the loser who did this?

The wind rises, the leaves fall, and the sky roars.

The breeze descends, descends into the sky, and sends fine dust.

On the neat pavement of the campus, pedestrians wandered in twos and threes, and the micro-lights dissipated, but the light liveliness of life was ignited.

Meow~

The cat in the corner of the lawn yawned and raised her head in a whistling motion.

I don't know, I thought it was a male lion roaring in the huge grassland.

It lifted its fur, shook off the dew from its body, and gracefully lifted its feet away.

Ahh

Suddenly, a heavy sneeze not far away startled it into a vigilant look.

Suck!

Lu Mingfei snorted, sat up slowly, and muttered in his heart.

As the saying goes, think twice and scold.

I don't know who is thinking about him.

Amen, whoever it is, the power of Lucky A bless you.

Of course, it would be great if it was a fair-skinned and beautiful young lady.

He rubbed his nose and resisted the urge to sneeze, but his eyes were stunned.

I saw that on my body, I don't know when someone covered me with an extra coat, and it still exuded a warm temperature.

"Awake?"

Lu Mingfei heard the prestige, and saw Chu Zihang wearing a sportswear, sweating profusely and falling not far away, as if he had just exercised.

"It's so early, I arrived shortly after the doorman opened, and I saw you as soon as I entered the playground."

Lu Mingfei blinked and said secretly in his heart.

That can't tell you that if you really said that you came in over the wall, or climbed over that high wall, the devil knows how you would react.

Chu Zihang just sighed casually, without the intention of exploring, but handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"But next time pay attention, just fall asleep directly on the playground, it's too easy to catch a cold."

Lu Mingfei was stunned and took the mineral water, which was probably a "return gift", only to feel warm to the touch - it was obviously deliberately soaked in warm water.

The warm water is enough to moisten the chapped lips, and the coat on the wordless cover also blocks the cold wind, waking up to wait for the man next to him, how to see how to cheat.

Chu Zihang, just now, almost said "Good morning, little lazy worm," which was enough to conquer all the women in the world.

Lu Mingfei shuddered, panicking to stop the dangerous thoughts in his heart.

(End of chapter)