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Fly inside with one in hand.

Lian Zhengyi, the third judge, has a light body but is very strong. He is often used as a porter by the king. Sometimes he goes to Twelfth Street to carry a bag of bread, and comes back with a slap on the tiles.

Ke Youyan hadn't felt such a pure wind for a long time. From the moment she found out that it was the third judge standing at the door waiting for them, she knew that this action had made Wang a little dissatisfied.

She moaned in her heart for a while, not knowing whether she should step forward or admit her mistake honestly.

There was a person reclining on the throne, his black and straight hair fell down because of the movement, the sunlight fell on the person through the stained glass windows of the dome, as if all the light had melted into the black hair, which was a bit strange .

Xing Fang leaned her head on the armrest of the throne, she bent her legs casually, and played with her fingers, looking bored.

There are six black seats under the throne, and in the front sits a woman wearing a judge's suit, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, her hair is fluffy and messy, some of them are still sticking to the top of her head, but her sitting posture is too loose. The image is completely different, the back is straight, and he is looking at the LCD screen in his hand seriously.

It's eerily quiet inside.

When the footsteps of Lian Zhengyi Dala came, Yege, the great judge, looked away from the screen. She lifted her glasses, got up and handed the small processor on her hand to Xing Fang on the throne, and then returned to her seat. son.

Ke Youyan felt depressed as soon as he entered.

After so many years, she still doesn't like this dark castle in the royal city very much.

It's as if all daylight has been reflected, leaving only the reverse side here.

Behind the throne inlaid with countless black diamonds is a huge tree with thick roots, as if it came out of the ground. No matter how you look at it, it makes you feel uncomfortable.

There are no reliefs on the huge dome, they are all scratches, which seem to have been accumulated over the years, or some indescribable cries.

There is a stained glass window in the middle of the dome.

The only thing that can stand against this darkness.

She liked this glass window very much the first time she came here, and she would look at it a few times every time the trial meeting was held.

"Have you seen enough?"

The sound from the throne was like an undercurrent surging underground, like the sound of a stone colliding with a wall, which was unique and grainy. Ke Youyan withdrew his gaze, half-kneeling and lowered his head, with his right hand on his chest, and said respectfully :"king."

"Well," Xing Fang responded, and it was also a response to Zhuo Yao's actions. She sat up, still looking like she couldn't straighten her back, resting her chin on her hand, looking at a man and a woman below, and asked: "You guys?" How do you feel about the cleanup?"

"Alright."

Ke Youyan replied quickly.

Xing Fang giggled, she still looked like a young girl, about the same age as Ke Youyan, her straight bangs covered her eyebrows, but did not cover her obsidian-like eyes, topaz The same color appears calm due to years of accumulation, but such calm is only an appearance, as if you can find the flame inside if you go deeper.

"It doesn't matter how you play, as long as you complete the task," Xing Fang said on Xing Fang's lap was the small processor sent by the Great Judgment Yege just now, and she gently picked it up with her slender fingers, and randomly moved After sliding it, what was shown was a woman's face, with long hair and a clear and beautiful face, and there was still a little panic left.

"But why didn't you bring me an autograph from Zero Day?"

The author has something to say: There are many supporting roles...the setting is in the second grade, there will be more foreshadowing in the early stage) sorry

PS: Xing Fang is a fan girl)

☆, Eastern District

The two judges who did not get Zero Day's signature were severely repaired by the people on the throne.

The stained glass windows on the dome were still gorgeous, Ke Youyan was forced to face the absolute force of suppression, Xing Fang's long hair fluttered because of the movement, the contrast between the extreme black and her snow-white skin made people dizzy, The two of them dealt with the king's anger together, but they didn't get cheap.

Old wounds are not healed, and new wounds are added.

Xing Fang poked Ke Youyan's wound intentionally or unintentionally like teasing a child, her topaz-like eyes were full of arrogance, she looked like Ke Youyan saw it for the first time in the flames of war many years ago, raised her hand Lifting his feet is full of contempt, and under this annoying contempt, it is indeed an absolute oppression that cannot be resisted.

The wound began to ooze blood again. Zhuo Yao was stepped on his back by Xing Fang, as if he was under the weight of a jack, unable to move. In front of him was the great judge Ye Ge who seemed to be in a trance, still looking at the front of him expressionlessly. On the spot of punishment, he would only occasionally lift his glasses that had slipped off.

Lian Zhengyi of the third trial had already been lying on his trial seat, watching Xing Fang's every move excitedly with a pipe in his mouth. These years, Xing Fang rarely did anything, and basically stayed in the palace, only occasionally when he was in the mood. Go out for a stroll, and participate in Zero Day's fan meeting or concert as a fan.

When Ke Youyan was extremely seriously injured and was about to be tortured and fainted, Xing Fang withdrew her hands. She rubbed her wrists, brushed her long hair behind her shoulders, and fell back on the throne, saying lazily——

"Six, don't go back to school, go to the East District."

"what?"

Ke Youyan covered his wound, very surprised.

"Oh, there's a meeting the day after tomorrow at Zero Day University, bring me a signed poster."

Zhuo Yao lay on the side and pretended to be dead, pretending not to be there.

"No... hey," Ke Youyan paused, and glanced at Lian Zhengyi who was secretly laughing, "Then why didn't Zhuo Yao go?"

"I don't want Zero Day to come into contact with male creatures."

Xing Fang glanced at the boy's body lying on the ground, and said coolly.

Then Xu Sen touched your house several times in Lingzhou... Ke Youyan slandered, but still nodded, oh.

"Xiao Lian, get them both dressed again, and go back to the 21st Street to buy some bread." Xing Fang nodded in satisfaction, glanced at Ke Youyan and Zhuo Yao's tattered trial suits, frowned, and looked up. He raised his chin and said to the third judge who gloated at his misfortune.

"Bought again?" Lian Zhengyi was choked up, "Didn't you just buy two bags the day before yesterday?"

"It's over." Xing Fang tilted his head and said.

"..."

Ke Youyan didn't sympathize with Lian Zhengyi at all, and he was judged lazy in the third trial. Lian Zhengyi himself has always been lazy and out of character, and the tasks are not completed before the deadline. On the contrary, Xingfang likes to send her to do chores the most. An errand runner, who was called to run around on Wangcheng Street all day long.

"Okay." Lian Zhengyi sighed and shrugged at Ke Youyan, "You two come with me."

The meeting in Zero Day and the day after tomorrow was in Zalituo, the royal city in the west district. Ke Youyan applied medicine to the wound in the palace, and went to lie in his kennel for two days before rushing to the east district.

Xing Fang is also a person full of vicious humor. The flight cabin of the palace is obviously empty all year round, but she is not allowed to use it, saying that it can only be activated for business. However, there is no flight cabin in the west area that goes directly to the east area, so she has to go to Food City to transfer cabins first .

By the time Ke Youyan arrived at the Food City, it was already the morning of the zero-day meeting. Because the public holiday was over, the lobby of the flight cabin stop was full of people. The staff of the scientific research department of the military or those who go to work in the Eastern District, as well as the students who go out to play on public holidays.

Ke Youyan was wearing a white turtleneck sweater with a black cloak over it, and the black trousers were hidden in brown boots. The rivet ornaments on the boots were very ostentatious when walking, but it was obviously not her The long golden hair attracts many eyes.

Waiting for the flight cabin to meet a lot of acquaintances, even if most of them are not well-known, Ke Youyan can still respond perfectly to the other party, and prevaricate the reason for skipping class.

By the time I got into the flight cabin, it was already past the time for class and work, and the originally noisy atmosphere suddenly fell silent, only a few sporadic conversations could be heard.

When it was Ke Youyan's turn to go to the flight cabin to the east, there were no people there. She looked at the seat number on her ticket and walked forward unsteadily.

Yuan Mu was sitting on his seat, holding an evening newspaper from a few days ago in his hand, the headline was very eye-catching——

[Western area entertainment giant Xu Mori died in the early hours of yesterday, and the office building suffered heavy casualties. The reason is unknown. ]

She was thinking about the connection between Ji Qiong and this matter, when a furry thing brushed her ear.

When I looked up suddenly, I saw only a black figure carrying a wine red leather bag with a raccoon doll hanging on it.

She withdrew her gaze, and looked up again in the next second, and found that the golden hair looked familiar.

But there are quite a lot of people with blond hair, she didn't think about it, and looked down at the newspaper again.

With a piece of bread in her mouth and a ticket in her hand, Ke Youyan blatantly glanced back, most of her body was blocked by the seat, but she could still draw the outline without hindrance.

It's the original guide.

She took off her usual naked white robe and wore an apricot-colored knitted sweater. Her long hair hung down her shoulders, and the newspaper blocked her face, but she didn't need to look to know that she still had that cold look.

Yuan Mu!

Shouting silently in her heart, she found a seat and sat down.

If you don't want to get Zero Day's signed poster, you can follow Yuan Mu.

There is a wide flat ground outside the flight cabin. She took out the vibrating terminal from her trouser pocket, looked at the location information sent by Yeager, and checked it.

Zalituo, the royal city of the Eastern District, is located in the southwest of the Eastern District, backed by the Tess Mountains, with flat terrain. There are many small lakes in the royal city. The royal city in the western district of Zalituo looks a lot more solemn, and the houses are basically white, which looks simple and unsophisticated. Atmospheric, full of sense of age.

Ke Youyan deliberately dawdled down to the flight cabin, looked at Yuan Mu behind her back several times, and then reluctantly looked away. She didn't care about Yuan Mu's purpose of leaving work and came to the East District. All her good feelings are pure and pure, that is, to approach her, touch her, and get her.

Just a back view can draw out the sharp turn of other people's director Yuan who is about to move, but there is no one in the crowd who has the owner who makes her back look hot, and finally can only be regarded as thinking too much.

The star Miss Zero Day’s meeting was held on the top floor of the tallest building in Zalito. Ke Youyan struggled to move forward among the crowd holding placards, but it didn’t work at all. A cordon was pulled up to control the flow of people.

Ke Youyan felt his scalp tingle when he saw the crowds. These people included men and women, old and young, but their fanaticism was surprisingly uniform. Those holding signs and shouting their names had something on their faces. Just looking at them Can dazzle.

She suddenly felt that she was so unequipped that she was messing around.

For a moment, the idea of ​​running away came up, but when he thought of his seriously brain-damaged king, he gave up the idea.

It took all her energy to line up, and she finally got the rumored limited edition posters from the poster pick-up place and was about to line up for autographs. When she turned her head, she saw a man and a woman standing in the corner on the upper right.

A thin man leaning on a cane was speaking to a girl in her early twenties.

She faintly felt that the other party looked familiar, but she was immediately attracted by the voice on the stage.

Ling Zhou, who was originally sitting on the autograph stage, was invited to the stage. Behind him was a huge electronic screen. The magnification of Ling Zhou's pleasing face was still flawless. In the sound of screaming and flashing lights, Ke Youyan was overwhelmed He took out his earphones from his bag and put them on.

The meeting was just a few words, and a few lucky fans were selected to come on stage. As a passer-by, Ke Youyan was bored by reading the news on the terminal, and occasionally glanced at the stage or the stagnant team.

"Next, let me ask this fan sister, what do you want to ask Zero Day or hope that Zero Day will fulfill your wish?"

The host is a woman with a hot figure, but her full breasts are still no match for the elegantly dressed Zero Day. The woman in a pleated skirt is as pure and lovely as she just debuted many years ago. Despite her aging face, her voice is still as clear as ever.

Zero Day looked at the fans who had just been called up by the host.

This girl was not trembling with excitement like the others, her left hand was still in her pocket, she just stared at her unblinkingly, she looked young, her long black hair was tied into two braids hanging down her chest In front of her, she looked extremely supple and her pupils were extremely dark, purely making people feel attracted.

She couldn't help touching the top of the other's hair, even though the girl was only a little shorter than her.

"I hope sister Ling Zhou will kiss me."

The girl's voice sounded a bit hoarse, which didn't match her appearance, but her eyes were wet, Ling Zhou couldn't help but touched the top of her hair again, and said, "Okay!"

When the black-haired girl was speaking, Ke Youyan suddenly raised her head, looking over each head, her eyes were extremely precise looking at the girl who was being hugged and kissed by Ling Zhou on the stage.

really--

It's her king, Xing Fang.

No matter how young she looks, her timbre can't be changed. Even though she is almost 30 years old, she still doesn't look great, but even if Xingfang's aura is forcibly restrained, sensitive people can still detect it.

Like the man on crutches in the corner just now.

That gentle but pale face is indeed Ji Qiong who was stabbed by her that day.

Xing Fang obediently closed her eyes and let the dreamy fragrance envelope her. When the breath of Zero Day sprayed on her cheeks, she seemed to have no intention of touching the wrist of the other party's wide sleeves.

Zero Day snorted slightly.

It seems to be injured.

She bowed her head timidly and said sorry, in exchange for a gentle kiss on the cheek.

There was a huge scream from the audience, the black-haired girl blushed, and quickly ran off the stage, Ke Youyan in the audience twitched her mouth, she really didn't understand Xing Fang's repeated orders to get her to get Zero Day's autograph, and at the same time After doing this, Xing Fang, who stepped down just now, met her eyes, his black pupils quickly faded to topaz color, exuding an undeniable toughness.

What can we do?

Ke Youyan bit the bullet and waited for Zero Day's signature when the event ended.

At this lively meeting, she held the terminal in her hand, looked at the blurry photo with only the figure on it, and looked at it again and again, wishing she could become a lint on Yuan Mu's sweater and follow her all day long.

Ji Qiong, who was standing in the corner talking with a cane, finally couldn't support himself and sat on the wheelchair after the girl left. Last time, Ke Youyan stabbed in the abdomen, and Yuan Mu stabbed in the right chest, but his heart was born in the On the right, still intact.

Because of the serious injury of Zero Day's manager Nie Wenyin, the order of this meeting was a bit chaotic. He was worried, so he had to come in person. After finally finding a capable girl from the company, he insisted on explaining, and saw Zero day kissed a girl.

Even though the girl seemed harmless, he still felt that this person was familiar to him who had dealt with dark transactions all the year round, like a familiarity from a long time ago, and the sudden attack made him feel a little dazed for a while.

But he wanted someone to follow the girl, but was told that he lost it.

Standing on the bottom floor of the building, Xing Fang looked up at the top floor. She covered her cheeks kissed by Zero Day, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She untied the braids she had tied on purpose, and her black hair spread out, looking extremely soft , She glanced at the photo sent by Yege on the terminal.

The man above is handsome, looks gentle and delicate, exactly the same as Ji Qiong.

The author has something to say: lost enthusiasm) fell to the ground

☆, Yuri

When the reward for the end-of-month test was delivered to Ke Youyan, she put it on the table in disappointment. The dean, who was standing on the podium with the lecturer, smiled and asked, "Why, No.1 is unhappy?"

"Yeah," a rare theoretical class, hundreds of people sat together, Ke Youyan didn't care about the eyes of others, and sighed a long time, "It's not as good as a food ticket from the Food City .”

Sai Lu looked at Ke Youyan with a look of disappointment, and her eyes fell on the ticket in the other party's hand. The ticket design was quite satisfactory, and the five words of the standard--Tide Museum made it even more unremarkable. Interested, even if it is a ticket that can go to all the exhibition halls, it is still not attractive to them.

The boy sitting in front of Ke Youyan turned around, and it was Delin who was the second. He looked at Ke Youyan and said, "Aren't you going? Then give it to me. I want to call my roommate. I heard that the new The exhibition hall opened the tidal experience, which is quite fun.”

"I won't give it to you," Ke Youyan rolled his eyelids, and stroked his hair with his hand, "Your girlfriend is going with you, why call him a roommate, let him buy it himself."

Seeing Ke Youyan's expression, Sai Lu twitched the corners of her mouth, flipping through her book in boredom.

The theory class is really boring. I heard that the comparison between the textbook and the Academy of Arts has been changed a lot, and a lot of illustrations and annotations have been added. A while ago, because of punishment, I went to Niquangu to observe the physical model, but I can treat it with a normal heart.

"Sai Lu, are you going? How about giving it to you?"

Ke Youyan lowered his voice and asked.

Sai Lu glanced at the other party, and looked down on her narrow-minded appearance, "I'm not going, I'm going to go shopping on weekends, you can go by yourself, anyway, you don't like to go shopping with me."

The frustrated Ke Youyan pretended not to hear Sai Lu's complaints, and looked at the terminal in his hand for a long time. Ye Ge didn't release a task recently, and there was nothing wrong at school, and Yuan Mu didn't have any classes. , as if everything was back to the original point, she was very idle, and finally took out the ticket stuffed in her pocket, glanced at it, poked Delin's shoulder at the front desk, and said, "I'll go with you on weekends."

Delin: "..."

The Tidal Museum is located in the East District, which is the closest place to the third district. You don’t need to take a flight cabin, you can walk directly from the alleys of the food city to the end.

The museum is very large. It looks like a white minaret from a distance. It is surrounded by a street that is all white. The street is clean. Because it is a weekend, there are quite a lot of people.

The Windland Continent seems to be calm, but the tide is indeed a haze over this calm. From ancient times to the present, tidal beasts come ashore from the border seas to attack humans every five years. Five years is like a reincarnation, inserted in everyone's life. In his heart, he was worried, fearing that his life span was only five years.

The Scientific Research Institute is dedicated to the study of tidal cycles. From the second year of the establishment of the Scientific Research Institute, the east and west regions began to collect tidal data and the remains of tidal beasts from the border to establish a tidal museum. The Tide Museum will send some materials or bones about the Tide Beast, and some new research conclusions of the Research Institute will also be announced in the museum.

The Battle of the Tides is widely popularized in the Eastern District. Many parents will take their children to visit the Tide Museum. When Ke Youyan arrived, it happened to be noon and there were a lot of people. She followed No.2 Delin and his daughter. After making friends, he looked around boredly.

This is the second time she has come, and the first time is also because of the end-of-month test rewards.

She has no interest in these tidal beasts on display. These lifeless tidal beasts are just a skeleton, and they are displayed in a huge exhibition hall, so they won't make people feel a little scared.

She really hasn't experienced the fear of facing tidal beasts for a long time. Later, she experienced two tidal wars. The most recent one was last year. The movement was relatively small, because the scientific research department developed new weapons. Also very fast.

"Wow, so big!"

"Derlin, I'm afraid!"

Ke looked at the two people shouting around the tidal beast model in front of him speechlessly, and chose to leave the crowd.

The Tidal Museum has six floors, and the information will be updated every few months. Ke Youyan wandered around and experienced a simulation of the Battle of the Tides. He successfully attracted the attention of several children and hugged the children to touch it. Touch the dynamic model of the tidal beast.

Because the tidal experience is a new project, the dark environment and the sound effects of the waves, if it is not crowded with people and noisy human voices, it would be a bit frightening, she touched the paws of the simulation model reluctantly , Yu Guangzhong leaned against a familiar figure on the fence on the fifth floor.

She raised her head abruptly, only to see that figure disappearing into the crowd.

She looked around for a while, only to think that she was wrong.

The last time she finally came out of the zero day autograph session, she stood on the street for a long time before she could get those screams out of her ears. The King City in the Eastern District has a large area, the streets are clean and tidy, and the buildings seem to have been carefully planned. She bought a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea that is said to be unique to the East District on the side of the road. Before she had taken a few sips, a man approached her. Ke Youyan was about to pull out the long whip around his waist when the man moved Faster than her, he directly grabbed the back of her neck, his hands were cold, and he spoke in a low voice: "Rebellion?"

"Isn't it too late?"

The sweet-scented osmanthus tea in her hand was taken away, Xing Fang threw away the straw, opened the lid and drank a couple of sips, her two braids that were particularly age-reduced had been unraveled, her hair was black and straight, and she said to Ke Youyan: " Follow me somewhere."

"Ah."

Ke Youyan's impetuous breath just now subsided immediately, her brows and eyes were completely strict, she was clearly still in the same attire, as if she had changed.

The place where Xing Fang went was a slum in the East District. Its real name should have been called Yuli. It was a narrow street, overlooking it like a gap inserted in the middle of the avenue. Compared with other streets, it looked stingy.

This place seems to be separated from the clean and tidy world, and it is dark like the old West End.

Whether it's a messy house, a flat bottom full of sewage, or a sky with only a gap above your head, it's all very depressing.

Xing Fang seemed to be very familiar with this place, and walked towards the path between the houses by stepping on the dirty water coming from nowhere, Ke Youyan just followed quietly, taking this messy place into her eyes , as if touching something in my heart that was so repressed that I no longer wanted to lift it, the aura on my body became a little heavier.

There was still garbage piled up on the ground for an unknown amount of time, and blowflies made a buzzing sound.

Xing stopped in front of an iron door that was only half a person tall. This was a basement, and even the air was extremely turbid. The door was ajar. She gently pushed it open, bent over and walked in.

The basement is curved and pitifully small. After so many years, the circuit is still not connected, and the oil lamp emits a faint light. Ke Youyan saw a sofa and a table. The table was full of pots and pans. But there was a patch on the side of the pot, and the man was lying on the sofa with one foot still hanging on the ground.

"Who is it..." The old voice sounded in this small space.

"Mrs. Mara," Xing Fang stepped forward, she seemed to have let go of her frightening aura and appeared extremely peaceful, "I am Ah Xing."

The people on the sofa were silent for a long time, and Ke Youyan stood in the corner without disturbing him at all.

"who is it?"

The person on the sofa tried to sit up, and struggled for a long time before she sat up. Her hair was already gray, and she seemed to be a little unclear, and she even looked towards Xing Fang.

Xing Fang didn't let her touch her, she repeated, "I'm Ah Xing."

Mrs. Mara exuded a strong smell, and Xing Fang's expression did not change, she was still standing.

"Ah... Ah Xing?"

"Didn't she go to the West End?"

Mrs. Mara reached out and picked up the oil lamp, and looked carefully at Xing Fang's face.

Her memory is good and bad, but she still remembers the dirty but fierce little girl many years ago.

"I'll come back and ask something."

Xing Fang took out a bag of gold coins and put them in the patched pot.

The senior woman glanced at the bag of gold coins, then at Xing Fang, her gaze stayed on Ke Youyan standing by the door for a while, coughed, and said, "What are you asking?"

Those cloudy eyes seemed to be a little clearer.

"Where did Aya and Sanshui go?"

Mrs. Mara reached out tremblingly, reached for the water glass, and took a sip of water. After thinking for a while, she replied, "San Shui left after you left."

"Aya..." Mrs. Mara was a little puzzled, "Didn't she go with you?"

Ke Youyan felt Xing Fang's breath tense suddenly.

She took a step forward, but was stopped by Xing Fang, "Don't move."

As if swallowing all his emotions, Xing Fang continued to ask: "Do you know where Sanshui is going?"

"I heard that she was adopted by a rich man."

"Who?"

"do not know."

When he came out of the crowded and turbid basement, Ke Youyan subconsciously glanced at Xing Fang.

In fact, she has never had such close contact with Xing Fang. As the king of the Western District, Xing Fang is not too high, but she is not very approachable. The aura that makes people absolutely surrender is just like Ke Youyan's second battle of tides. Xing Fang was able to kill the extremely tall tidal beast with just a longbow.

For so many years, Xing Fang has been living in that black castle, and the only few trips are for that big star.

It seems that Xing Fang has been like this since the year she was judged.

The other judges are no strangers to their king. In a place full of plunder in the West District, as long as you have absolute strength, you can get what you want. Xing Fang is so obvious that he doesn't take it. It's puzzling. She Like a bystander, he can distinguish his own feelings, keep those fanaticism to himself, and release some uncontrollable emotions with restraint.

"Let's go." Xing Fang didn't care about Ke Youyan's gaze. This little guy has always been a curious person, and she knew him from the first day she picked him up.

Several scruffy children were chasing each other, and a stone hit Ke Youyan. She turned her head, and was about to give the kid with the slingshot a glance, when she saw Yuan Mu walking through the narrow alley from the corner of her eye. .

I can't wait to rush up.

Xing Fang noticed when she raised her leg.

"For Yuan Mu, forget it."

Ke Youyan withdrew his steps and stood respectfully behind Xingfang.

She knew it was a warning.

Nodding subconsciously.

For some reason, she felt a little sour in her heart, a rare emotion for so many years.

Even if she knew the reason, she still couldn't help but miss Yuan Mu, the fragrance she smelled close to her that day, and the faint blue light at the end of his hair.

It's like the warmth that is within reach in the depths of memory.

The author has something to say: Find a time to start daily updates

Hey, I feel like I can’t write a new one if I don’t fill in the hole...) It’s a bit slap in the face

I originally wanted to write a short story)!

☆, missing

"Ke Youyan!" In the crowd, Ke Youyan heard someone calling her in the distance, and the big boy waved to Ke Youyan with a look of anxiety on his face.

"What's wrong?" Ke Youyan walked over, saw Delin standing alone, and asked strangely, "Where did Nien go?"

"She's gone." Delin squeezed the terminal tightly with his right hand, so hard that the metal protective shell outside the terminal was slightly deformed. "Nin went to the bathroom just now, and never came out again."

"Not answering the communication either," Delin looked at the blond girl in front of him, "help me to see her, I just now..."

Seeing his disheveled face, he knew that he broke in and was kicked out.

Ke Youyan patted the other person on the shoulder, "Don't worry, it may be because your stomach hurts and you don't have time to talk to you."

After she finished speaking, she walked towards the bathroom.

Unexpectedly, the bathroom was full of people, and there was still a queue, adults and children. Ke Youyan cheekily knocked on the door one by one, asking, "Nin? Are you there?"

No one responded.

A woman in line saw Ke Youyan's actions and asked, "Are you looking for someone?"

"Yes," Ke Youyan smiled at the other party, his eyes fell on the bag the other party was carrying, and he remembered that Nien was also carrying a bag.

There was no movement at all in the penultimate compartment, no matter how she knocked, it was still.

She looked at the small grid on the door, paused for a few seconds, and finally kicked the door open.

Nobody inside.

There is a red lady's leather bag on the hook.

The hanging ornament is a plush rabbit, which was released in limited quantities on the [-]th anniversary of Zero Day's debut, and Xing Fang also has one.

I heard that Nin is also a fan of Zero Day.

She picked up the red leather bag, went outside, and handed it to Delin.

The big, muscular man froze in place at this moment, and asked after a while, "Where's Nien?"

"No."

Ke Youyan stared at the red leather bag solemnly.

There was no way Nin could have forgotten her purse, the door was still locked, where could she go alone?

Delin was holding his girlfriend's purse, looking miserable, his freckled face was full of anxiety, "Ke, Ke Youyan, what's going on?"

While talking, he dialed the communication on Nin's terminal, and the terminal in the leather bag sang, it was Zero Day's most famous "Prayer", and the ethereal voice was immediately suppressed by the noisy environment.

Ke Youyan glanced at the crowd queuing in the bathroom, and then looked up at the sixth floor, which was the management office of the museum. She lifted her legs and ran up.

The museum is very empty, and it is usually only opened when the scientific research institute releases the latest research. At the end of the arc-shaped venue is a rather large room, which houses the museum curator's office and the equipment management office. Ke Youyan knocked on the door and said: Without waiting for a response from inside, he pushed away.

The curator's office is huge, with white walls, but only a desk, a bookcase, a sofa and a coffee table.

As soon as she opened the door, the two people sitting on the sofa all looked at her.

The curator is a middle-aged woman with plain features, but she looks very comfortable.

She gently put down the coffee in her hand, smiled and said to the blond girl who broke in suddenly: "Little girl, what do you want?"

Ke Youyan's heart was beating thumpingly, she felt that her blood seemed to be agitated all of a sudden, her eyes were only blue, especially when Yuan Mu's eyes fell on her, all the cells in her body were screaming He approached, but he still had to restrain himself, so that he didn't have time to restrain his shocked and longing expression.

Seeing that Ke Youyan didn't respond for a long time, he followed Delin who was holding his girlfriend's bag behind Ke Youyan, and took a step forward, saying, "Hello, that, I want to check the surveillance."

curator:"……"

Ke Youyan only glanced at Yuanmu at the beginning, then lowered her head, she looked at the middle-aged woman sitting on the left side of the sofa, and added politely: "We are students of Yafeng College, his girlfriend It disappeared suddenly, so I want to check the surveillance."

"Missing?"

The curator turned sideways, "Why, I can't get in touch? You can go to the counter in the lobby on the first floor to post a missing person announcement. Recently, many people have reported missing, but it turned out to be a misunderstanding."

"It's missing," Ke Youyan insisted. When she took Nien's bag out of the compartment, her eyes fell on the messy footprints on the wall, as if someone was struggling non-stop, and finally her legs were weak. It fell, leaving a constant mark on the wall.

"Because his girlfriend's things are still in the bathroom, but the person is gone. We just ask to see the surveillance, and I hope you can agree."

The blond girl stood two steps away from the sofa. Because she left school, she was wearing casual clothes, not the blue school uniform she used to. The orange top made her look more energetic. She was used to smiling when she spoke, which made people feel a little Hard to say no.

And the boy standing behind her was tall and big, but he was holding the red leather bag in his arms tightly, looking miserable, with a sad and worried expression on his face.

The curator didn't say anything, she turned her head to look at Yuan Mu, and smiled apologetically, "Director Yuan, I'm really sorry, please wait for me for a while, I'll make a call."

"It's okay," Yuan Mu gathered the documents spread out on the coffee table, "The documents to be handed over have already been explained, and it's getting late, so I'll leave first."

Her tone of voice was still without any emotion, and everything was done in a business-like manner, without any trace of human touch.

The curator dialed the gap in the communication, and Yuan Mu packed up the documents