The old man found that his mouth was uncontrollably opened and said, "Xiao Liu did something wrong in a daze. Unfortunately, unfortunately, he could not put himself in anymore."

All the thoughts in my heart were expressed.

The old man's loose facial muscles began to twist, and then he showed a gloomy smile.

"hehe……"

An old man in his fifties and sixties made a woman's voice, feeling furious.

There was a gust of wind in the alley.

The old man screamed in vain and shrillly, his thin body leaned against the wall, and fell to the ground, his face turned gray and his pants were even more scented.

Zhang Qi looked at the old man's chest and had a faint ups and downs: "I'm not dead, I just fainted."

"His grandma!" Zhang Qi was indignant and cursed.

Whether Liu Zhi is dead or alive is unknown now, but one thing is certain, the evil ghost did not kill this old man with a crooked view.

Everyone is an old tasker, knowing the name of this, the evil spirits are also subject to the rules and management. To put it bluntly, they are working and can't do whatever they want.

The boy in the couple became more and more angry the more he thought about it. His emotions were out of control and he wanted to kick the old man to death.

"Calm down!" The girl hugged her boyfriend desperately. She advised him to calm down, but she couldn't do it. She pulled and kicked the old dog's thing several times.

If you don't call the police just because you are afraid of revenge, you won't be so disgusting.

Can one life be defeated with a moment of confusion?

The girl screamed and pulled her boyfriend to the wall. Even the evil ghosts could not do whatever they wanted, and they could not.

There is no absolute justice in this world. Not all bad people will receive the punishment they deserve, and not all good people will be safe and live a long life.

The girl was suddenly knocked out by a tsunami wrapped in despair. She held her boyfriend's arm and let go, her hands drooped down, and she couldn't help but cry loudly.

My boyfriend cried too.

Life has no hope, so it is so difficult. Living is a practice.

Chen Yang looked at Zhang Qi with a slightly blurred gaze, and he looked up at the narrow sunlight.

The few people in the alley were not moved by Chao Jian. He raised his arms, closed his five fingers and covered Chen Yang's red eyes, and his palms were wet and hot.

"Let's go," Chen Yang said hoarsely, "Let's go."

The old man on the ground was still fainting. If he was usually so scared by the ghost of the female tourist, even if he was not scared, he would have died of illness.

Obviously, today is the first time.

Chen Yang somehow remembered Jiang Ren. In the first year after his death, there was nothing happening in the village, and strange things started to happen the next year. He either became a ghost after he died.

The female tourist is likely to be like that. She was just an ordinary ghost, but she might have been trapped in Guan Xiaoyun's house. Ye Yu's resentment and obsession when he died intensified her.

Every evil spirit is the center of the mission.

Chen Yang was dizzy. When he went out, he would immediately raise the threshold. It was too low, his ideas were numerous and broken, and there was no point. Whether the female tourist was a ghost from the beginning or a slowly changing situation did not matter. He had to think about it, fuck it.

What’s important now is that the identity of the murderer who was murdering has come out and the background has been checked, but this has nothing to do with the first mission. They have not found out that the murderer who killed Ye Yu, Cheng Jin and Guan Xiaoyun are not sure what the three of them did.

Who are the "they" in the suicide note?

A bright red flashed through Chen Yang's mind, which was a red armband.

The group of people in the management office wanted to check that Liu Shi is the main NPC, which is related to the second task. It is difficult to start and can get close to others.

At noon, Chen Yang cooked a few vegetables and pounced on his face. He was sad about spring and autumn.

Yes, I will feel sad for a while when I serve a meal.

Chen Yang pressed the white rice on the bowl and added a spoon before handing it to Chao Jian.

"Where is Brother Qi? Brother Qi?!" Chen Yang shouted into the living room.

Zhang Qi fell asleep on the sofa. He sat up in a daze, his bones were sour and he had no energy.

"Brother, don't pretend to be a meal for me. I won't eat it. I'll just drink some wine and eat some food." Zhang Qi grabbed his head into the kitchen, and his shoes rubbed the floor tiles in a rhythm of dragging.

Chen Yang then poured half of the rice back into the pot: "Okay, I won't put it anymore. You can put it after you want to eat it."

It was cold and the food was cold quickly, and the dishes on the table were cooling down.

"Brother, have you noticed that the feeling of the mission world is really no different from that." Zhang Qi opened the liquor he bought on the way to come, "Every world is the same."

"The key is to pass the level. If you don't pass the level, you will die. Oh, I feel like I have no hope." Zhang Qi poured wine for Chen Yang, "Is this enough?"

"Enough is enough." Chen Yang's eyes fell on Zhang Qi's white temples, "Brother Qi, you are too worried."

Zhang Qi suffocated most of the glass of wine in one gulp, and coughed to add wine to the cup.

Chen Yang sighed in his heart that his dead wife and child were the deepest scar in Zhang Qi's life. He leaned into Chao Jian's ear and before he could speak, he heard the other party say, "I don't know."

"Do you know what I'm going to ask you?" Chen Yang didn't give up.

Chao Jian: "Did Zhang Qi reset it again?"

Chen Yang was speechless: "...How much do you know me?"

He paused for a moment to pick up food at Jian. He was silent for a moment and said, "I don't know."

This answer made Chen Yang feel ache. He put down the wine glass in his hand and his eyebrows were furrowed together.

The foot under the table was kicked. Chen Yang looked up and Zhang Qi on the opposite side asked him with his mouth: "What's wrong? Are you a quarrel?"

Chen Yang shook his head. He asked Zhang Qi to eat vegetables and drinking alcohol on an empty stomach was not good for his stomach.

"It's okay to have a problem in the mission world, just keep a breath and go back." Zhang Qi didn't care, "Stomach discomfort is nothing." He sucked the wine and grinned his teeth, "Brother, drink it."

Chen Yang lit a cigarette and took a sip. After the smell of nicotine melted into his saliva, he drank some wine, which was extremely spicy.

"Brother Qi, the wine is high." Chen Yang said, "Drink less."

Zhang Qi responded with a sound from his mouth, but he kept his cup away.

"Ye Yu and the others were killed by Liu Zhi." Zhang Qi's cheekbones were burning red and he was full of alcohol. "I'll tell you."

"The female tourist fell into a dream and said that she wanted to participate in the Tourism Festival. Liu Zhi was very scared, so he found a way to fulfill her last wish. Ye Yu and the other two did something because of money, or were about to do it, which would affect the holding of the Tourism Festival, so Liu Zhi killed them."

"Do you think it's reasonable?" Zhang Qi burped, picked up a thousand pieces of silk and stuffed them into his mouth.

Chen Yang proposed a point that could not be explained. If it was Liu Zhi killed, the suicide note would be "He is eyeing me" rather than "them".

Zhang Qi waved his chopsticks' hand: "That's Liu Zhi abused his power and dragged the rest of the management office down."

Chen Yang lowered his eyes and sucked the clouds and spit out mist. He thought for a while: "I also suspect that it was the person in the management office who was killed, but in terms of motivation..."

"Check again, I don't think it's that simple." Chen Yang ate Chao Jian and picked him up, and said in a daze, "Brother Qi, don't forget that we have a second mission."

"Isn't the second task to do a good job in public security during the Tourism Festival?" Zhang Qi said without hesitation.

Chen Yang did not respond, his intuition told him that this was not the case.

At this meal, he hardly spoke to Jane. He did not participate in any topic, but he did not lose his presence at all.

Zhang Qi looked at him many times just by looking at him, watching him serve Chen Yang.

The old couple's way of getting along, the bubbles during the passionate love period, these two things actually appear together.

After Zhang Qi drank it, he said nothing. He called his wife and asked her to take a towel for him. He wanted to wipe his face.

When Zhang Qi woke up, he couldn't do it anymore. He shook his way out of the dining table, waved Chen Yang's hand, and went to the bathroom alone.

After a while, crying came from the bathroom.

Chen Yang dried all the remaining wine in the cup and stretched his hand towards the bottle.

Chao Jian stopped him: "Stop drinking."

Chen Yang struggled and said, "Drink another drink."

"Brother, you are drunk, how do you do the task in the afternoon?" Chao Jian put it in his ear and reminded him.

"It's good if you don't get drunk." Chen Yang made a swearing gesture, "I promise not to get drunk."

Chao Jian was indifferent.

"Let me drink it, I'm emotionally excited, I can't hold back if I don't drink it." Chen Yanghuang looked at Jian's arm, "Good brother."

Chao Jian was stunned and stupid: "Okay."

Chen Yang quickly reached the wine glass and poured the wine. When Chao Jian came to his senses, Chen Yang had already narrowed his eyes and his cheeks were red due to drinking.

Chen Yang said he was not drunk, so he was really not drunk. He lit the second cigarette he had come back from noon and helped Zhang Qi, who had been drunk in mud, to the next bed.

After that, Chen Yang stood beside the bed, smoking sips at a time. The experience in the rehabilitation hospital was true and false, and the dividing line was that he woke up.

The more than two years of coma were fake, and that was when he reset it in Area B. The moment he opened his eyes on the bed in Area A was the moment when he set off again.

During the reconstruction period of most of the six months after waking up, he not only fantasized the name "Sun Wenjun" as his former fake name "Li Yue", but also brought him into the combination of him and Chao Jian, and thought Ajiu, the caregiver who took care of him, as Chao Jian, everything else was true, such as Xiangdong's seeking death, Sun Wenjun's encouragement and company, and Zhang Qi's help to him.

On the day he was discharged from the hospital, he started to do tasks, and he had fewer contacts with Zhang Qi. He had never met in the second half of last year, but they were still friends and old friends.

Chen Yang admired Wu Yu. She was able to be unfamiliar with her parents set by the rules, and ignored the real experiences and emotions after the reset, and was isolated. He couldn't do it.

Xiangzimu understood the reset as past and present life. Chen Yang accepted everything in this life. His family affection was derived from love, and he cared about the few people associated with friendship.
To be continued...