Cannon Fodder Counterattack System Chapter 112: Cannon fodder counterattacks the ghost text (7)
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The various mixed thoughts in his mind were temporarily emptied, and Sun Lin walked aimlessly in the mountains and forests, feeling a little depressed.
There are few perfect things in this world, and he doesn't feel that choosing to conceal his sexuality is a mistake, but that kind of anxiety and depression still makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
Why does he have to endure this?
Why can't he have a lover who can hold hands for a lifetime?
Could it be that he can only live so depressed in this life?
When there is no one else, when you need to socialize with the girls at school, when he hears others joking about being a winner in life... Many, many times, he will ask himself like this.
But until now, he still hasn't found the answer that really convinces him.
Perhaps you can't find the answer for yourself in this life, right?
Sun Lin casually pulled a leaf and sighed.
But just for a moment, he stopped the movement of his hands and looked at the footprints not far away in disbelief.
That is...
Sun Lin looked down at his shoes, frowned and walked forward, comparing to the footprints.
Is this my own footprint? !
Sun Lin couldn't care about the loss at this time. He raised his head and looked around in surprise, only to find that he was not familiar with the environment here at all!
This... where did you go?
Aware that he was lost, Sun Lin didn’t have much worry in his heart. The vegetation on this mountain is not dense. Although there are fewer people going up the mountain now, I haven’t heard of any beasts, and I went up to worship today. There are a lot of people here, maybe he can run into someone right away, and at the worst, he can call his family for help, so there is no need to worry about safety.
Putting away the cell phone with the full signal, Sun Lin didn't worry, and continued to walk along the way he felt.
In half an hour.
"Huh!" Sun Lin frowned and glanced around, and finally sat down on a piece of clean grass, leaning on the big tree behind him to relax his aching legs.
The mountain road is difficult, and he hasn't climbed the mountain for many years. It was a bit tiring to walk down round and round.
He stretched out his hand and took out his cell phone, and glanced at the full range of signals on it. Sun Lin hesitated for a moment, but still withdrew his hand to dial the phone.
Forget it, take a break and then try to walk around. Maybe it's just that you didn't go in the right direction just now? What if your parents climbed up in a hurry but found that they were nearby, wouldn't it be too shameful?
Thinking about these thoughts in his mind, Sun Lin pursed his lips and took the phone back into his pocket, leaning against the big tree behind him and let out a long sigh of relief.
Don’t say it, I’m a little tired after walking for so long...
Sun Lin yawned greatly, changed a comfortable position, and slowly closed his eyes.
The breeze blew, and the bud on the grass that had just gotten out of the head shook slightly.
A pair of tender and white feet suddenly appeared beside Sun Lin, and then the whole body gradually appeared from the void.
The boy with half-long broken hair tilted his head and looked at the sleeping Sun Lin somewhat puzzled.
Pale fingertips carefully stroked Sun Lin’s forehead. The boy felt the warmth of his fingertips, as if he had seen some incredible picture. His complexion was pale but the facial features were a bit strange. .
Raising his hand to touch the dark fingerprints on his neck, the boy frowned, as if making up his mind, he leaned down and covered Sun Lin's body...
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It was noon after returning from the cemetery. The three of them had a meal in the restaurant. Although Yi Yun and Zhang Nian wanted to take him to their home immediately, Ye Sinian smiled and declined.
It’s not that he deliberately alienated them, but that the original owner insisted on staying at home on the anniversary of Qingming and his parents every year. Yi Yun and Zhang Nian were also used to his persistence. If he agrees to live with them now, they might be Raise suspicion.
Furthermore, going tomorrow is the same.
Although it is inappropriate to say that, Ye Sinian is really glad that the original owner's parents did not stay in this world after death, like some people.
Of course, not everyone has the opportunity to be like that.
The timing, the cause of death, the obsession in the heart, the place of death...
Only those who have the right conditions will not completely dissipate in the world, but will turn into such a strange existence.
Until their wish is over and the obsessions in their hearts are resolved, they will let go and completely dissipate.
Of course, the opportunity to resolve obsessions is unavoidable, and most of them can only stay in place, repeating the memories of the last moments of their lives.
Yesnian sat at the table, looking blankly at the dense prints and photos on the computer screen.
With the system in hand, he doesn’t need to worry that his browsing history will be detected by the authorities, and he doesn’t need to worry that he won’t find the most authentic information.
Li Yan, a junior in the media department, a famous school girl, died in front of the school in a car accident three years ago. The perpetrator is still at large.
Zhou Yunhui, a second-year student of law school, was taken by a small three two years ago and was taken away by her. The two-month-old child in her stomach was gone. Those photos were uploaded to the Internet and made a big fuss. In despair, she chose to commit suicide by jumping off the building.
Lin Xiaobei, when his parents’ marriage contract broke down when he was five years old, he chased his angry mother and ran out of Lin’s house. When the police found his corpse full of traces of torture, one month had passed, and the murderer had not been brought back to justice. ...
Yesnian frowned and looked at the boy with a distorted body with all the scars on the screen. It is really difficult to connect him with the cute and cute kid holding the doll last night.
Different from the two girls who could only stay in the place of death and repeat their memories during their lifetime, Lin Xiaobei did not stay in place, but wandered at the door of his house.
Speaking of which, he still has some impressions of Lin Xiaobei.
His parents’ relationship has always been very bad. He would have a big fight every three to five, and sometimes even fight. Although the original owner lived in his aunt’s house most of the time in these years, he occasionally came back eight times out of ten times. Can hear the kind of hysterical quarrel and yelling.
Whenever his parents quarreled, Lin Xiaobei would squat at the gate of the yard holding his little bear doll, not making noise or crying, just lonely.
Such a little lonely figure left a very deep impression in the heart of the original owner who was still young at the time.
Unfortunately, he heard the news of his disappearance and even death before he had time to find a chance to comfort him.
Yesnian pursed his lips, and when he saw that the parents had written records of a happy family, he frowned almost imperceptibly.
Turn off the computer, Ye Sinian stood up, took the cup and walked to the table. Just about to pour some water, he heard the sound of the door knocking.
Yesnian paused, and calmly raised his wrist to check the time.
23:59
The curly eyelashes trembled, Ye Sinian put down the water glass blankly, walked out of the study in his pajamas, and walked to the door.
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"Brother..." Lin Xiaobei, wearing a duckling pajamas, looked up at Ye Sinian, her big glazed eyes were teary, full of grievances.
Yesnian's hand holding the doorknob tightened subconsciously. He frowned and looked at the boy who was not thigh-high in front of him. He glanced over his face, which was a little paler than normal, and glanced at him again. The dirty bear doll in his arms pursed his lips and said nothing.
"It's cold outside..." Seeing his cold face, Lin Xiaobei squashed his mouth, the water vapor in his eyes is thicker, and the grievances on his face are almost overflowing. He stretched out his hand to grab Ye Si Nian's pajamas, but it seemed as if he suddenly remembered something, the gesture of reaching out suddenly paused, and he retracted and wiped vigorously on his muddy pajamas.
Yesnian wanted to close the door quickly.
He lifted his eyes and looked at the dim yellow street lamp not far away, his Adam's apple moved, and finally he sighed slightly in his heart and took a step back.
Lin Xiaobei's eyes lit up, and his fleshy little hands tightly pinched the hem of Ye Sinian's pajamas, and opened his eyes and walked in cautiously.
Looking at Lin Xiaobei, who was holding a baby in front of him, with a face that was too well-behaved, Ye Sinian pursed his lips, bent over and picked up the remote control to turn on the TV, and said: "Play by yourself."
Looking at him nodding obediently, Ye Sinian felt a trace of satisfaction in his heart, and blankly pointed to the single sofa that was not far away by the French window, and said: "Go there if you want to sleep."
"Hmm..." Lin Xiaobei followed his fingers and looked over, his eyes flashed when he saw the huge sofa filled with furry dolls.
Yes Nian was more satisfied with his performance. He looked around and didn’t know whether his species needed to sleep and eat. He simply swallowed the instructions in his mouth and left a stiff “Don’t disturb me. "He went upstairs blankly.
It's just a kid, it should be...nothing will happen...
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Although I was a little curious about what the little devil would do underneath, Ye Sinian didn't quietly ran to take a peek. After washing, he went to bed and prepared to rest.
In the darkness, the temperature dropped a bit.
Yesnian, who was sitting on the bedside, moved in his heart. He moved his gaze away from the thick tome in his hand and looked at the black dagger lying quietly on the table.
The dark carpet was gradually shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, Ye Sinian looked at the particularly familiar scene before him, and put the book on the cabinet casually.
"Heh..." A pleasant chuckle rang in his ears, and Ye Sinian's heart trembled, and he was violently pressed onto the pillow.
"Are you waiting for me?" A cold hand slid into the pajamas flexibly, stroking up along Ye Sinian's perfectly lined back muscles, while the other cold hand gently squeezed his. Chin, the cold breath is close at hand.
Yesnian blinked, and his expression was a little dumbfounded to meet the slightly golden eyes surrounded by the black pupils, and he could easily see his dazed face inside.
"You..." Yesinian opened his mouth and finally found his voice: "Who are you?"
"You came to provoke me, but you don't know who I am?" The man squinted dangerously, his hoarse voice with a little bit of irritation: "And... also took in a kid?!"
"I..." The back of his heart felt chills, and a bad premonition hit his heart. Ye Sinian's eyes suddenly widened, and his lips were severely blocked before he could argue.
The slender legs were severely suppressed by the man, and both hands and wrists were strongly clenched and pressed on top of the head. The movements of the hand on the back became more and more sensational, and Ye Si Nian looked like a human being slaughtered. Yu, holding his chin passively accepts the man's fierce deep kiss.
The sound of water and tongue intertwined in the dimly lit room echoed in the dimly lit room. Ye Sinian's slightly upturned eyes were stained with a hint of blush, his chest undulated violently, his eyes became more and more dazed, and the force of resistance increased. The smaller.
The man curled his lips, the expression on his face was extremely happy, and his cold lips followed his slightly raised neck.
Yesnian's originally blank eyes suddenly flashed a dark light.
The sky was spinning around, and the man immersed in the delicate and lovely collarbone was suddenly overturned, and his eyes were stunned severely on the bed.
"Say! Who are you?!" Ye Sinian pressed his lips tightly, and looked down at the man with exquisite facial features and tough lines under him expressionlessly. The dagger with some curled blades was held tightly by him. The sharp tip of the knife clung to the man's throat.
"You..." His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and the man evoked a funny smile. He stretched out his hand to caress Yesinian and clamped his thigh tightly, his hoarse voice was full of joy: "Very good..."