249. Chapter 244 The soul returns


Chapter 244 The Soul Returns

Get out of the car, lock the car, enter the elevator, get out of the elevator, put on slippers and walk into the living room, sit at the dining table and watch my girlfriend eat and use her mobile phone to check the test center on TikTok. Everything is the same as last time.

"What's wrong? You keep staring at me." An Xiaoyu put down his chopsticks and raised his head, blinking innocently.

Lan Shiwen smiled and said: "I've been staying up late lately, and I have dark circles on my face."

"Hey...is it obvious?" An Xiaoyu said from his pocket He took out a small mirror and took a look, and it was indeed obvious, so he quickly put down the mirror and covered his face with his hands, whispering: "You are not allowed to look, the dark circles under your eyes are so ugly, you are not allowed to look!"

"If you don't want to watch, don't watch. Who cares?" Lan Shiwen still smiled and continued to eat.

"Ah~ no, why don't you really not look when you say you won't?" An Xiaoyu suddenly became anxious, puffing out his cheeks and angrily saying that he was a big pig's hooves, his little face was full of grievances: "You started to dislike me before I got married. What if I get married and have children in the future?" My wife, my figure is out of shape, are you going to abandon your wife and children, start chaos and end up giving up, hum..."

Lan Shiwen was stunned for a moment, this time An Xiaoyu did not run behind him Is it because he took the initiative to mention the dark circles under his eyes when he turned his neck?

The more he talked, the more aggrieved An Xiaoyu became. Seeing his unhurried look, he was so anxious that tears were about to fall. He said with red eyes: "Why don't you speak? If you keep messing up in the future, If you give up, I, I will... just hold the child and go to your unit to cry..."
Lan Shiwen laughed dumbly, moved a chair to sit next to her, and gently hugged An Xiaoyu's shoulders: "Why are you going too far? You think of white arms when you see short sleeves." , without beginning or end, it is said to be chaotic and abandoned.”

They say that one pregnancy lasts three years. An Xiaoyu was so stupid even if she wasn't pregnant. It would be okay if she did have a child.

Fortunately, An Xiaoyu's advantage is that she is easy to tame. Lan Shiwen hugged her and comforted her for a while, then burst into tears and laughed. It was very easy to coax her.

Maybe he was thirsty from crying. After being coaxed, An Xiaoyu stood up and left the dining table and walked to the refrigerator in the kitchen at the back: "Big Pig Hoof, do you want milk? Or Coke? ?”

“Just milk,” Lan Shiwen said without turning around.

"Hey... there is only one box of milk left. I want to drink milk too." An Xiaoyu's voice came from the kitchen behind him: "Then let's share it between the two of us. Can you go and get two? A cup?”

"Okay." Lan Shiwen stood up, his expression calmly gloomy.

——The small round table with glasses is behind him.

"If I go back to get the cup now, will it trigger the unknown instant death rule?" Lan Shiwen thought for a while and decided not to try.

"Xiaolan?" An Xiaoyu walked out of the kitchen with a box of milk, looked at Lan Shiwen standing at the dining table, and was a little confused: "Didn't I ask you to get the cup? Why? Didn't you take it? "

"There is a cup in the kitchen, just take it," Lan Shiwen said casually.

"Oh, those in the kitchen have been in the cupboard for a long time. If you want to take them out for use, you have to wash them first. Why don't you just use the cups that you usually use on the table?" An Xiaoyu said as he spoke. Walking to the small round table, she scolded him: "I'm not even happy to hold a cup. You're so lazy."

Lan Shiwen smiled apologetically, and moved his left hand quietly in his pocket. Draw a red line.

The red thread is thin and long, and the bright red color is so delicate, as if it has been soaked in blood until it is extracted now, wrapping around Lan Shiwen's fingers like glue.

Plop.

A cute head with a gentle face fell to the ground. While the red thread wrapped around Lan Shiwen's fingers, it also appeared on An Xiaoyu's snow-white neck, pulling this charming girl away. The body and head were separated, the soft body fell against the wall, and a head with long hair rolled down to Lan Shiwen's feet.

She is dead.

Witnessing this scene, Lan Shiwen felt cold all over.

He lowered his head stiffly and saw An Xiaoyu's pale face due to excessive blood loss. His facial features were full of panic and confusion. The moment he saw this face, Lan Shiwen understood One thing: I killed the wrong person.

"How...possible?" Lan Shiwen wrapped the red rope around his left hand, took two steps back, and hit the edge of the dining table with his thigh.

How could it be like this? How could it be like this? An Xiaoyu was not pretending to be Yu Ziqian, but he had just accidentally killed her.

“No, no, Xiaoyu, you won’t die, I won’t let you die, I’m sorry Xiaoyu, I’m sorry, I won’t let you die, I won’t always give up, You won’t die, I won’t let you cry alone holding your child... ..."

Lan Shiwen's eyes were blank, and he was mumbling as if in a dull manner. His hands wrapped with red ropes slowly raised to his neck. An imperceptibly thin red line stretched taut in the air, quietly Quietly cut through Lan Shiwen's head.

He is dead.

At 11:10 noon, Lan Shiwen had just parked his car in the parking lot downstairs and was preparing to go home for dinner.

A dead leaf butterfly parked quietly on the green tree downstairs of the community, observing the car that had just been parked in the parking lot. Through the privacy glass, it was difficult to see what was inside the car. The door was closed for a long time. There was no movement.

"Interesting." Ning Zhe glanced at the door of the community. The iron gate slowly opened, but the car door was still closed: "How many times have you come back now, Lan Shiwen?"
< br>Ning Zhe was very curious about this question.

After receiving the news of Bai Fugui's death, Ning Zhe did one thing immediately - rushed to Yunzhou as quickly as possible to steal Lan Shiwen's identity and the ability to predict the future.

The cicada escaped from its shell and hid in the darkness again. This was a very dangerous sign.

After this period of contact, Ning Zhe probably got to know some of Ang Wu's character and behavior. This person is extremely cautious. He avoids rabbits and hawks, and he also pays great attention to protecting himself. Even if he hunts Ning Zhe in prison, It's also about letting brainwashed puppets do it for you instead of doing it yourself.

What is certain is that Yan Wu is catching him in his weak stage.

The original weird flaw is getting worse. The countdown to life is coming to an end, but the external weirdness that can make up for this flaw has not yet been controlled. This is the time when an upgraded person is most vulnerable. Yan Wu always has enough patience to wait, waiting for the period of weakness to arrive before taking action, harvesting the enemy while ensuring that he is not bleeding and unscathed.

Such a terrifying person is staring at you in the dark, quietly waiting for your weakness. Even if your heart is as strong as Ning Zhe, you will feel uneasy.

So are there any ways to alleviate or even reverse this situation?

——Predict the future.

So Ning Zhe came to Yundu, and Taiyi, who had been complemented by Jueyuan, was completely liberated. He no longer had to worry about other people's memories shaking him, and could unscrupulously learn from the knowledge of a large number of insiders within the government. Zhizhong steals Lan Shiwen's identity and uses it to predict the future.

Lan Shiwen is deeply bound to the government forces in Yundu, which is a good thing and a bad thing.

As an upgrader with a government background, Lan Shiwen can mobilize more resources than any single person. However, in contrast, there are too many high-level government officials or internal sources who know about Lan Shiwen. The existence of Wen and his understanding of the rules for predicting the future provide great convenience for Tai Yi's performance.

However, after stealing enough slices of Lan Shiwen’s identity, Ning Zhe discovered...

He simply cannot predict the future.

(End of this chapter)