"...Ye Kong, Ye Kong, Ye Shiyi!"

Ye Kong almost fell to the ground.

Before I could come back to my senses, I heard Qu Wu say in my ear: "I think I heard footsteps!"

Ye Kong was startled and looked up with bated breath.

Sure enough, there were footsteps.

From far to near, neither fast nor slow, it is almost reaching the door!

Ye Kong took a deep breath and was about to crawl under the car, but You Fan in the headset immediately reminded him: "The chassis is too low, you can't crawl under! Go behind the car on the left!"

Ye Kong took action immediately.

She was in a mess, like a chicken flapping its wings to escape, and somehow she rolled along with the other cars and landed behind a Cayenne.

The last second she had just lifted her back off the ground and squatted with her feet, and the next second the door clicked.

creak-

"Did he find out? Did he see it from the surveillance? It's over! No, no, no, this is good. You can face him directly - yes, you can just rush out and stand in front of him to talk to him and stop him. There is no need to be so scared and hide from him like in a spy movie..."

It was obvious that You Fan was completely panicked.

His voice in the headphones was like a machine gun, boom boom boom.

The silence in the garage made Ye Kong even hold his breath.

She slowly withdrew her hands, pressed the ground, and steadied her body to make sure she wouldn't sit down and make any noise due to poor balance. She glanced at the rear of the Cayenne to make sure that not a bit of her hair was exposed, and then she began to breathe extremely slowly.

I don't know when You Fan's shouting stopped.

Then Qu Wu whispered, "I muted him. He's so noisy."

Ye Kong: ...

You can't talk but you did a good job.

She thought to herself, closed her eyes, and listened to the footsteps slowly approaching.

He didn't even turn on the light, just slowly approached relying on his night vision.

Ye Kong's heartbeat quickened as he heard the sound getting closer.

She had never done anything so exciting in her life - it's not that she had never had similar experiences before, but even if she had had similar experiences, she had never been so nervous.

The inexperienced Ye Shiyi could only close her eyes, take a deep breath and adjust her mentality. She even began to chant in her heart: Didn’t notice me, didn’t notice me, didn’t notice me!

The footsteps were getting closer.

Just as she couldn't help but frown and frown, two beeping sounds were heard.

It's the sound of a lock being unlocked.

Ye Kong suddenly opened his eyes.

The car lights came on, emitting golden beams of light in the dark space, allowing Ye Kong, who was hiding in the corner, to clearly see the sticker on the dog house in front.

It seems to be drawn by himself. It is a cartoon puppy with a crooked nose and slanted eyes. It is most likely drawn by Chi Wandao.

Ye Kong stared at the sticker and heard the sound of a car door opening. Then someone got in. Then the car lights went out and the entire garage became dark again.

Before he knew it, Ye Kong was no longer nervous.

She just thought that the car door was not closed, Wen Can got in the car, and turned off the lights... What was he going to do?

One last check?

——Yes, for such an important matter, of course we have to check the necessary equipment before taking action.

……

Isn't he leaving yet? I'm tired of squatting, I really want to sit down.

……

……

Could it be that he has already discovered me a long time ago and is just playing tricks on me now?

……

……

Ye Kong couldn't squat any longer, so he supported himself on the ground and sat down carefully like a patient with hemorrhoids.

After sitting down, she finally let out a long, slow sigh of relief.

But Wen Can didn't leave and didn't close the door.

What does that mean?

Ye Kong thought.

Even if it was an inspection, it was almost enough. Was he going to sleep in the car? But if he was going to sleep in the car, why didn't he close the door? Most people would habitually close the door out of a subconscious sense of security.

……

……

Ye Kong sat behind the big Cayenne and hugged his knees.

But... it's really strange, it feels like the car is not in this time and space.

She lowered her head in the darkness, staring into nothingness in a trance, but the two golden car lights appeared in her mind.

The dust will be exposed in the light, and the bright red color will be so conspicuous in the darkness that it seems unreal.

That car is like a time capsule, containing that road and that moment seven years ago.

It contains the dead Chi Wandao and the young Wen Can.

——Is that why he left the door open?

If it is closed, does it mean that he has completely destroyed his present self, and is determined to go back seven years, back to that tragic time, and live as the twenty-year-old Wen Can.

——I really want to rush over and pull him out immediately.

Ye Kongxiang.

But she quietly suppressed the urge.

Wait a little longer, be more patient. This is not the result I want. What I want is the best, the result that will leave me and him with the least regrets.

Wait a minute, wait a minute.

She closed her eyes, leaned back slightly, and leaned against the car behind her.

In the dark garage.

One car, two people.

One of them leaned against the back of the Cayenne, emptying his mind and thinking about nothing.

A man was sitting in a sports car with its doors open, so silent as if he was asleep.

They were all drowned in darkness.

They couldn't hear each other.

But they were definitely there for each other.

And God knows that their heartbeats, in the same space, in two chests, are gradually approaching the same beat until they are completely in sync.

Like a tight hug, just like any other time before.

·

The car door is closed.

The footsteps faded away.

Ye Kong opened his eyes.

You Fan, who had been muted, finally spoke again: "It's OK! Wait another half an hour and the lock will be unlocked."

Ye Kong perked up and asked again: "What time is it now?"

"It's one o'clock in the morning, my God, are you sure he didn't go to the basement to attack Wen Rong?" You Fan's voice gradually distorted.

"I'm sure it's not - 98 percent sure."

Ye Kong said: "But if it is really that 2%...even if I am unlucky, I will go down and help him destroy the body."

"……Do not make jokes."

You Fan was choking so badly that he could only work desperately to catch up with the progress so as to appear that he could still do something.

Qu Wu is also helping.

She was more concerned about Ye Kong: "The trunk of the sports car is very small. Although this car has been modified, it shouldn't be that big. Even if you can get in, it will be very uncomfortable."

"It doesn't matter. It can't be smaller than a suitcase."

"...Not funny at all." Qu Wu complained.

·

Half an hour later, a subtle click sounded in the darkness.

Ye Kong turned his head suddenly and saw the rear hood of the sports car slightly raised.

She tiptoed over, lifted the lid slowly and gently, and was dumbfounded by the carriage full of books.

There are piles of complete works of Immortal Demon and mathematics-related books written by Chi Wandao.

Ye Kong: …………

For the first time in his life, Ye Shiyi wanted to cry out to the sky - why did I draw so many things in the past?! If I could publish one less book, I would have one less burden at this moment!

Every picture that the Undead Demon had drawn with an indifferent face in the past eventually stabbed back at her forehead in the form of a boomerang.

·

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Kong finally moved all the books in the trunk into the doghouse.

Then she crawled in, curled herself up as best she could, made sure everything was alright, and then gently closed the lid.

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