Nan Mingyuan saw Lin Sheng in front of him still eating and drinking, but never answered her questions.

After a while, she finally couldn't help but ask again:

"The operation minutes and archive information of this incident...you have not recorded it completely truthfully."

"Why do you say that?"

Although he was a little surprised by Nan Mingyuan's words, Lin Sheng did not continue to remain silent, nor did he subconsciously look up because of the other party's words and showed another expression.

"I should have written it very clearly on it."

At this moment, only by answering the other person in a plain way is the right thing to think.

"No need to install it. I don't have eavesdropping equipment on me. I don't think you will tolerate yourself."

Nan Mingyuan took out a folding flat plate from his favorite bag, opened it to both sides and entered the Shrike's database. Such events that have completely ended are allowed to be viewed outside.

The above is the action minutes of this "human figure on the wall" incident.

Nan Mingyuan flipped downwards and flipped to the bottom, then pushed away the pile of food residues in front of Lin Sheng, placed the plate in front of Lin Sheng, and pointed to the last minute message above.

February 18th at 4:28

The human-shaped ghost relit the entire second underground floor through a backup generator. Jiang Mian and I could only rush towards the elevator with our teeth and then were completely surrounded by an extremely large number of assimilated humans.

Seeing this, the human-shaped ghost had the intention to continue playing with us, and removed a large number of humans, leaving only a few to deal with us.

Just as they were about to fail and be trapped, several dream individuals who came to explore like haunted rumors appeared at the entrance of the second underground floor, not far from me. Then, by inducing the human form in front of me to their side, Jiang Mian and I successfully separated.

"Is there any problem?"

Lin Sheng took a look and handed the tablet back to Nan Mingyuan's hand, then grabbed the other food on the table and continued to eat.

"Don't take a few more glances? I'm afraid that after a few days, you may forget some of the details of the content you compiled."

"It's a bit difficult to forget the impressive experience. Do you think this is made up by me, so what's the reason?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Mingyuan put down his legs that were originally crossed, but leaned forward after sitting upright, and leaned his face slightly closer to Lin Sheng.

"Indeed, there is no problem with the overall logic. The human-shaped ghost developed a sense of self-awareness, so I wanted to make this game go on longer, so... I continued to play with you."

"And because of the haunted rumors of Yuexi Financial and Business Center, several supernatural enthusiasts who do not believe in evil came to explore in the middle of the night."

"These things... are logically reasonable in the whole incident. For this reason, the headquarters has successfully passed the review and archived..."

Nan Mingyuan looked at Lin Sheng who continued to eat, and his tone was slightly deeper.

"But... you can hide it from them, you can't hide it from me..."

"If you don't have any further reasons or evidence, then I'm full."

Lin Sheng wiped his mouth and stood up as if he was about to pat his butt and leave.

Seeing Lin Sheng getting up and leaving, Nan Mingyuan just sat quietly in his original position, and a look of nostalgia appeared in his pupils.

"You... will not sacrifice those innocent people, even if... they are people in the dream."

Lin Sheng had just taken two steps, and when he heard this, his figure stuttered slightly, but he recovered in an instant.

"I am not the Virgin, and they are not innocent. Many times, death is the biggest price of curiosity."

After saying that, he continued to step out.

"Do you still want to...make another argument..."

Lin Sheng stopped again.

Because this time... he heard the words coming from behind him, he seemed to have a crying look.

Although it was so small that it was almost impossible to detect, Lin Sheng still captured the fleeting whimpering sound.

Turning his head, the other party was still sitting quietly, lowering his head slightly.

Through the hanging hair, Lin Sheng could vaguely see some light spots falling from her eyes.

After a moment, Nan Mingyuan raised his head and looked at Lin Sheng, who was a few meters away from him at this moment.

"I……"

"It's also the people I can't trust, right..."

The warm and soft tears flowed very carefully, crawling across the fair cheeks bit by bit.

It was just a few steps away, but it felt like it was very far away.

Lin Sheng still didn't make a sound, and his eyes looked elsewhere with a little distracted look.

Nan Mingyuan had no follow-up voice, just sat there like a little crybag.

The scene in front of me is very similar to the climax of some romance stories.

So at this time, the guests sitting not far away subconsciously began to eat the French fries or fruits on the table, and mistakenly thought that they had encountered a passionate relationship that happened today.

And this relationship is now going through the beginning or ending stage.

After a long time, Lin Sheng still seemed to have not made any decision.

The inner feeling did everything possible to guide his next move, but a rational voice kept reminding him that leaving was the most reasonable behavior at this time.

However, the next moment, his consciousness suddenly felt a sudden twitch and peeling...

Its strength made Lin Sheng feel as if he would be dragged directly into another world in the next second...

He recalled something in an instant, and immediately took out a tube of injection he carried with him and stabbed it into his arm!

The agent is slowly injected into the body with the push of the syringe plug.

Then, Lin Sheng felt that the violent sense of withdrawal began to gradually ease until it completely dissipated...

After taking a few deep breaths, Lin Sheng felt that his condition gradually recovered.

The girl in front of her witnessed the incident, but within a few seconds she reacted from the initial confusion and immediately helped Lin Sheng, who was limping on the ground due to the chaos of consciousness.

"Sorry... I... have to go back first."

With Nan Mingyuan's sad expression, Lin Sheng struggled to stand up and walked out of the restaurant with a staggering pace.

Only Nan Ming would like to sit alone and be stunned.

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After parting, Lin Sheng returned to his small dilapidated building.

The small building stands tenaciously in the strong wind at night, although it looks a little shaky.

"Oh... I have to move out from here next, otherwise I might be buried inside one day."

Lin Sheng, who arrived home late at night, looked at the small building he lived in, shook his head and muttered to himself.

Sitting on the small sofa in the room, Lin Sheng found that his mood was a little depressed.

It's more of a helpless thing. If possible, he would like to keep a distance from Nanming as much as possible in the future.

Due to her own situation... Maybe one day in the future, she will be put in a dangerous situation.

After all, I am probably an infected person now.

Although... she should have to ask her about the emergency fees next.

"Someone said, are you so low in EQ?"

The sound of ghosts always appears at the most unsightly moments, and it also sounded behind Lin Sheng's head.

"Since you like to stay in the shadow, can't you stay well? Can you stop appearing and disappearing so suddenly? My heart is not so good that I'm afraid of scaring you out of illness."

Lin Sheng has become a little used to it these days.

The ghost walked around the sofa and walked to Lin Sheng and bent down.

"I'm not strong, but my mouth is quite hard, and I'm justified in eating soft rice."

"Can you... feel my thoughts?"

"Is that necessary?"

The ghost showed some playful smile.

"After symbiosis, I am watching everything you experience as an ‘audience’, although I can choose to hibernate simply."

"Distance creates beauty, can you leave some privacy for each other?"

Lin Sheng rolled his eyes and then continued:

"Besides, don't you say I'm a waste? It's not natural for waste to eat soft rice, let alone I don't want to eat soft rice, okay! But do you know how precious that orange juice is? It was originally a three-month syringe, but now it's only 15 days or so, it's still barely enough."

"What you said seems to be like I want to rely on you."

The ghost walked to the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, and then tried to open it on his own.
Chapter completed!