Ex-boyfriend after amnesia Section 102

Ye Sheng turned to the last page, staring at the last few names that had been written down, stunned.

The last few calls were all whistleblowing calls.

Cement distributors, market supervision bureaus, technical supervision bureaus, mayor's hotlines, the Ministry of Education, the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology, and even the Academic Affairs Office of Huai'an University. He seemed to be cornered, trying everything. Turning back is a crossed-out paragraph that is used to type a draft.

Written to the Raw Material Industry Section of Huai'an Municipal Bureau of Industry and Information Technology.

[Hello Dear City Leaders,

I am a worker in the construction of the Huai'an University Sports and Art Center, and I would like to report the person in charge of the project, Yuan Shou, for trying to use shoddy (crossed out) I want to report that Yuan Ming's Jianxing Cement Factory has serious production violations......]

Su Jiande's cultural level is not high, so he has a very pious seriousness about the words, the hand holding the pen is unsteady, and the words are not good-looking, but every stroke is particularly cautious.

Ye Sheng thought of what Su Wanluo had told him, the first quarrel between the supervisor and Vice President Yuan was because Yuan Shou wanted to change the cement company. But for some reason, Yuan Shou's plan fell through and was not replaced.

It seems that this is the reason.

He looked at this notebook, when the country cracked down on the chaos in the cement market, not to mention a metropolis like Huaicheng, of course the government would not sit idly by when it received a report.

So Su Jiande completely ruined the financial path of the two brothers Yuan Shou and Yuan Ming.

Ye Sheng put the notebook away and planned to hand it over to Su Wanluo.

But when he tried to stand up from the ground, his head suddenly tingled, and he felt dizzy, and the hazy blood in front of him swept by.

At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet.

Ye Sheng held his forehead and opened his eyes suddenly.

His chest rose and fell slightly, and his apricot eyes were full of madness.

The world is quiet, this kind of silence is too familiar to him, in the old toilet of the 44th carriage of Yinshan, the moment he jumped into the lover's lake and Duan Shi looked at each other.

- The King of Stories!

The ground under Ye Sheng's feet began to become very soft and soft, and his eardrums tingled.

The space that was originally as quiet as a catacomb, suddenly resounded with all kinds of strange and noisy sounds. There are birds calling, grass growing, children laughing, and the sound of water, walking, heavy snow, and long wind. The light is bizarre and colorful.

But there was only a thick darkness around Ye Sheng.

Click, click, something moving behind him.

Ye Sheng squatted, opened his eyes, and saw a thin layer of blood oozing from under the crack in the wall.

The flashlight was held in his hand, and a strange and large shadow appeared on the wall. Something appeared behind him. This monster moves uncoordinated, stiff, and eccentric.

Ye Sheng turned his head and glared wide-eyed-

The puppet actually "came to life".

It staggered, holding a huge axe in its hand, grinning at the corners of its mouth.

Ye Sheng scolded secretly, and when the puppet slashed down at him with an axe, he quickly dodged the first swing. After using the spirit summoning many times, Ye Sheng was already very proficient, and a layer of mist with water light easily appeared in his eyes, and he whispered, "Get out." ”

However, the puppet is not a heresy, it is not affected by the spirit at all, and it still grins and slashes him with an axe, but when the puppet saw Ye Sheng's tears, he opened his mouth to speak, and his voice was also smiling, and the tone was vicious and strange.

The puppet said to himself, "Laughter is a very important thing, and whoever can't laugh can't live a happy life." ”

“……”

Ye Sheng felt that it was sick in the brain. The constant flow of blood on the ground and the coercion from the story king made him know that this place was not suitable for long. Ye Sheng didn't plan to entangle with the puppet more, he bent his waist, and with his agile posture, he dodged the puppet's attack in a few steps and left it behind.

In the process, he also tried to kill the puppet and break its head.

However, the puppet's head fell to the ground with a grin, and flew back on its own.

Can't be killed.

In this "spatial realm" created by the human wall, the puppet is immortal.

Ye Sheng pursed his lips and slapped the puppet with search in the process of escaping, but still no result was shown.

It is not heresy. At the last moment when he fled from this room while fighting, Ye Sheng gritted his teeth, held back the blood in his chest, turned around, and quickly slapped the squirming wall!

Click.

search the moment when you take a picture.

Ye Sheng's eyes were bloody.

In the dark, it seems that there is a gaze that is sometimes cold and crazy, sometimes quiet and innocent, watching him silently. Then he heard the man's laughter, a very strange laugh, a young man's voice, but laughing like a child.

*

Su Wanluo went all the way to the west. A man walking alone in a dark, silent basement is false to say that he is not afraid. But more than ten years of obsession has long turned into a strong hatred, and everything in the world is trivial except for life and death. Since she is not afraid of death, then what is there to be afraid of here.

Su Wanluo pushed open the door of a room.

It's a utility room with barrels, mops and stuff. Su Wanluo's eyes were vigilant and careful, and she didn't let go of a suspicious place.

Wait, there's something moving in the bucket.

Su Wan felt cold from her juniors, took a deep breath, clenched her palms, walked in and squatted down, and found that there was actually a bird in the mud bucket.

…… A bird?? And the bird's wings are still moving.

Su Wanluo's throat was dry in fear, but she still gritted her trembling teeth, slowly stretched out her hand, and the moment her fingertips trembled and touched the bird's body, the little bird suddenly let out a scream. Its pointed beak directly bit Su Wanluo's fingers, biting until it could see the white bones of Sensen.

Su Wanluo's blood did not stop, and tears came out of her eyes.

"Who touched me—huh? Mankind? The moment he tasted the blood, a trace of surprise and satisfaction flashed through the bird's cloudy yellow eyes. Soon, its bulging eyes looked at Su Wanluo, and its stomach was surprisingly hungry, but it compared the size difference between her and herself.

The bird decides to outwit.

The bird said, "Who are you and why are you here." ”

Birds, birds, birds, birds talking? Su Wanluo's brain went blank, and her blood was cold. She felt as if she was dreaming, but the dark building and the smell of damp cement next to her told her that she was indeed under the old gymnasium.

It's not a dream, she's broken into a world of ghosts...... And this is of her own free will.

Overcoming her fear, Su Wanluo said with red eyes and trembling eyes: "Hello, I came here to find my father." He died here, called Su Jiande, have you seen him? ”

The bird waved its wings and didn't want to say, "I've seen it." But before I take you to him, you have to help me find a friend. ”

Su Wanluo said: "Who are you looking for?" She didn't even dare to look directly at this strange-looking, toothy talking bird.

The bird flew up from the mud bucket, its greedy gaze quickly obscured.

The little bird fluttered its wings stained with blood and dirt and flew to Su Wanluo's side.

It said briskly and meaningfully: "Find my good friend tree." I promised to come back and sing to it when spring came. ”

*

Ye Sheng evaded the puppet's pursuit and looked at the line of words displayed on his phone.

【Category section:Story King】

[Ghost Name: Human Wall]

【Goblin Level: B】

[Overview: A blender crushes his body.] His hair, eyes, bones, and flesh were all mixed with concrete, and together with the steel bricks, they made the strongest and toughest wall.

Post Scriptum : Poor honest man. The underground space he was obsessed with during his lifetime was never built in the end, but it doesn't matter, kind and hard-working people will always get their wish.

- April 23, 5:16 p.m.]

And just now! This grotesque PS has been refreshed again!

Ye Sheng gritted his teeth, wore his breath, and looked at the new pps of the story king in the back.

The handwriting is crooked and ugly, and the words are arrogant and gloomy.

【post post scriptum:

I know you're looking for me, but we've seen each other a long time ago.

In textbooks, in legends, in stories.

You shouldn't have broken into here, you shouldn't have broken into this honest world.

This poor honest man is also a poor father.

He fought hard and spent his life teaching his daughter love and kindness.

With textbooks, with legends, with stories.

Childhood is a journey without a return trip.

What you first read, the first thing you see will become a part of your future life.

Welcome to the world of Father. 】

Welcome to the world of Father.

Ye Sheng raised his head with an ugly face, and across the wall was the puppet who was smiling and looking for him with an axe.

Knock knock, the puppet is jumping and walking. It seems to be having fun all day long.

Is my father's world this gloomy underworld? A few more monsters that can kill.

The story king is really wrong.

He held his breath and thought about going to another room to find Ning Weichen.

"Ning Weichen, let's ......" Ye Sheng pushed open the door and found that Ning Weichen was actually laughing and chatting with a worker.

Ning Weichen heard his voice, turned around, and smiled.

He beckoned to Ye Sheng, the corners of his lips were lazily hooked, and he spoke: "Brother, come here, I found a construction worker." ”

The worker should have died a long time ago, but he didn't know he was dead, wearing a suit full of cement and a yellow hard hat.

He said with a blank look in his eyes: "Did I really oversleep, it was already night?" ”

Ye Sheng looked at the worker indifferently and walked over.

Ning Weichen smiled and said to the workers: "Hello, we are freshmen at Huai'an University, and we wanted to come over to play when we saw that the sports and art hall was still being built, but we accidentally got lost." Can you take us out. ”

The worker scratched his head and said, "Oh yes, but I still have two older brothers, I don't know if they have overslept here, I'm going to go find them first." ”

Ning Weichen smiled but did not speak.

Ye Sheng stared at the workers for a long time and said calmly: "We are with you." ”