Many people are ambitious to set foot on this land, using it as a ladder to heaven; There are also many people who tremble and cry, as if they have entered the eighteenth layer of hell.

The magic box that mankind opened a hundred years ago is now finally having to taste the consequences. In fact, the crisis here is far greater than the opportunity, but they don't know it. The tide of the times is surging, and everyone is an ant struggling to survive on a lonely sea.

She finally came up with a suitable metaphor -

She stood in the hustle and bustle of Frigaharn, like a nineteenth-century Victorian fog.

It was a city of swamps, fog, soot and horse manure.

It's a city of blood, money, killing, and lies.

“prmised nd。”

Ye Kiss whispered its original name, turned to get on the boat, and the figure disappeared into the fog.

*

"I want to ...... Return...... The Ghost of the Dead Sea. ”

"Please......"

"I thought, go home."

Ye Sheng was on the ship and was awakened by a nightmare again. The birthmark on his shoulder was hot and hot, and he had a splitting headache, and when he opened his eyes suddenly, his apricot eyes were mixed with extremely cold anger.

The sad and dazed cry in my head was like the low cry of a young beast.

Who's talking?

Ye Sheng's expression was distorted, and he got out of bed and poured himself a glass of water. The cold water went into his throat, stabbing him a little more sober.

The mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly lit up, Ye Sheng was expressionless, turned on the light, and found that it was Luo Xingyan who sent him a message.

Luo Xingyan can't wait to throw away his mobile phone when he is on vacation and not be disturbed by anyone.

Brainstorm it, send him a message in the middle of the night.

Clicking on the news, Ye Sheng found that Luo Xingyan had indeed pumped his brain.

[It's over, it's over, Crown Princess, you're really being targeted by Butterfly Island this time. 】

[Rely on it, the person who said it is back. The General Bureau of Unnatural Affairs suddenly called up all the files about your dangerous place and showed them to the person in question. 】

[Although when I was archiving "Grotesque City", I tried to portray you as an ordinary smart person. But I can't prevent Luo Heng, the sinister white-haired cub, he was suspicious of you when he was in "Night Crying Ancient Village". I warned him not to write too much, but the white-haired cub is so insidious that I don't know if he did it in front of him and behind his back. It's over, it's over, Crown Princess, you're being targeted by Butterfly Island! 】

[You must not leave the prince now!] 】

Ye Sheng ignored his advice and typed.

[Is the person who said the word Ye Kiss? 】

“？”

Luo Xingyan deleted all the words in the input box that had not been sent out at one time.

In order to express his inner shock, he sent several lines of question marks.

【？？？？？？？？？？？？？ 】

[Damn, how do you know?] 】

[Damn, who told you?] 】

[The information of the Butterfly Island speaker is not even the First Military Academy. 】

Ye Sheng ignored his bunch of question marks and asked indifferently. [Did Ye Kiss return to Butterfly Island? ] 】

Luo Xingyan: "......"

Crown Princess, do you know what the word leaf kiss represents? You just say it so calmly.

Luo Xingyan was choked and typed silently.

[I should have returned, right?] However, I am not sure of the whereabouts of the person in question. 】

[The good news is that the Qiming World is now in a mess with the Unnatural Bureau and Butterfly Island. Even if they want to arrest you and go to Butterfly Island to investigate, they are powerless hehe. 】

Ye Sheng felt that Butterfly Island could cultivate Luo Xingyan is also very powerful, [Are you still very happy? 】

Luo Xingyan scolded and scolded.

[I'm happy. 】

[I defended you throughout "Weird City". If anything comes out of your investigation, I'm going to be implicated and disciplined! Alas, now I just want not to be discovered by the person who said it. 】

Ye Sheng slid his finger and looked at the chat record between him and Luo Xingyan, and felt that with Luo Xingyan's language level, Ye Yan really wanted to investigate, and when he got serious, he could find a bunch of loopholes with his eyes closed. However, he still didn't hit Luo Xingyan and said perfunctorily.

[Hmm.] Thank you. 】

Luo Xingyan was disheartened.

[Forget it, don't talk about it, my vacation is over.] Crown Princess, see you in the World Entertainment City. At the end of the holiday, he was really worse than dead.

At this time, Ye Sheng received the photo sent to him by Ning Weichen, and he simply cut out the chat box with Luo Xingyan and clicked on the photo that had been washed out. The photograph records a scene on Valentine's Day in the 10th year of the disaster, on the cherry blossom train in Paradise. The man in the back seat reached out and ripped off one of his headphones. He was woken up and looked indifferently at the girl next to him. The girl was not angry when she was the backstabber, and smiled at him so much that she couldn't see her teeth.

Ye Sheng only glanced at it, and then didn't look at it again.

He sent a message to Ning Weichen.

[Ye Kiss has returned to Butterfly Island, you be careful. 】

Ning Weichen, [Well, I won't meet her for the time being. 】

Ye Sheng, [Ye Kiss looked at all the dangerous places we had visited. 】

Ning Weichen smiled, carelessly, [Yes, I hope she has something to gain. 】

Ye Sheng thought to himself, if Luo Xingyan saw Ning Weichen's words, he would be even more dumbfounded.

Ye Sheng's topic returned to the photo and asked [Is it you who pulled my headphones?] 】

It was rare that Ning Weichen didn't reply to his message as soon as possible.

Ye Sheng's questioning was successful, because he was in a slightly better mood because he chatted with him. [Do you have a photo of yourself when you were a child?] In this photo, there is a ten-year-old him and a ten-year-old Ye kiss, but there is no Ning Weichen when he was a child. He was also quite curious about Ning Weichen's past.

Ning Weichen replied this time.

[I didn't have any photos when I was a child, but there should be some old photos from Steward Li. 】

Ye Sheng, [You don't have a photo? 】

Ning Weichen smiled, [I was a little different when I was a child and now. 】

Ye Sheng remembered what Ning Weichen had said about his childhood on Butterfly Island, and he didn't like to talk very much.

Ning Weichen, [Honey, do you want to see a photo of me when I was a child.] 】

Ye Sheng, [Well, I'll go to Steward Li myself to ask for it, you go to bed early.] 】

He urged Ning Weichen to rest, and then, clicked on Steward Li's chat box, and said his request straight to the point. Steward Li was on call 24 hours a day, received his message, and replied, "The young lady will go to sort out the photos as soon as she waits.

Soon, Steward Li sent him a message.

[Young lady, you can't take pictures on Butterfly Island. I only have some photos of the young master in New York before. 】

[At that time, Dr. Andrew was worried about the sequelae of the transplant, and asked us to pay more attention to the young master's mood swings, so he saved these photos. 】

[Young Master, before and now, it is indeed a little different. 】

Receive photos. When Ye Sheng saw those old photos, his eyelashes drooped, covering all his thoughts. He tapped his finger on the screen, trying to trace Ning Weichen's eyebrows.

In the photo, a boy sits in a café with pale and quiet cheeks, indifferently watching the rain on Manhattan's Central Street through the glass. Ning Weichen was very good-looking when he was a child, with long eyelashes and silver-purple eyes with an almost divine quietness, but it was difficult to connect this boy with him when he grew up. It's too quiet, it's too cold. So what was he thinking?

Three times the memory is sober, a blank memory, what else can he think of?

Ye Sheng asked, [Was Ning Weichen often unhappy when he was a child. 】

Steward Li replied, "Yes. 】

Steward Li said, [In the years on Butterfly Island, the young master often had nightmares. 】

Ye Sheng looked at a few more photos and asked sarcastically, [The nightmare is the sequelae of transplanting a kraken. 】

Steward Li said, "Yes. 】

Ye Sheng was noncommittal. His impression of Butterfly Island couldn't have been worse for a long time.

The final photo was taken on the Brooklyn Bridge, where the sunset glows through the bridge's suspension cables and illuminates the skyscrapers. This photo was taken when the Bureau of Unnatural Affairs was dealing with an incident of heresy in the East River in New York, there were many people on and under the bridge, and Ning Weichen, with the support of his bodyguards, took a document handed over by the Bureau of Unnatural Affairs, picked up a pen, and signed it neatly. Faded from the fragility of childhood, he has begun to have that unpredictable temperament when he was a teenager. His slender legs stood out in the crowd, and in the face of heresy, the corners of his lips were hooked in the face of heresy, and his expression was unabashedly indifferent and repulsive.

Ye Sheng saved all the photos into his mobile phone.

Steward Li, [Does the young lady have anything else to ask?] 】

Ye Sheng, [No. Thank you. 】

【Okay.】 】

Ye Sheng looked back at the first photo.

At first, he thought that Ning Weichen was a rich young master who had grown up in a privileged environment. But he now found that the environment around Ning Weichen was far more dangerous than he thought. The Ning family, Butterfly Island, and the Unnatural Bureau, each of these three forces are observing him and are all wary of him.

No wonder, Ning Weichen didn't plan to continue to contact him when he got off the train.

On the one hand, there is a real risk of losing control of emotions with him; On the other hand, repeating the mistakes with his ex-boyfriend, it is difficult not to wonder if his memory has been completely erased. In the Luohu Mansion, Ning Weichen once said a sentence in his ear with a smile, "Ye Sheng, I'm really playing with my life when I approach you." ”

Now Ye Sheng finally understood this sentence.

Ning Weichen is indeed playing with his life.

However, when he became entangled with Ning Weichen again, he was also going crazy. From the kiss of the ghost in the grotesque city, he was ready to burn the fire of Butterfly Island on himself. Finally, Butterfly Island is now eyeing him.

In his last life, he was incompatible with Butterfly Island, and he was a fellow traveler with Ye Kiss. In this life, he will only be the enemy of Butterfly Island. Ye Sheng had no impression of this younger sister, but he thought that when they saw each other again, neither of them would be in the mood to recall their childhood and past.

Ye Sheng stayed up all night and waited until dawn. The ship arrived at the port, and the fog cleared a lot today, and when he walked out of the deck, he sent a message to Ning Weichen.

[Were you often unhappy on Butterfly Island when you were a child?] 】

Ning Weichen probably woke up from his sleep, and generously admitted.

[Hmm.] 】

Ye Sheng, [Why? 】

Ning Weichen said, [Because I always dream. 】

Ye Sheng pursed his lips and didn't ask about the content of the dream again.