Born a dragon cub with a deadly enemy in the past [Unlimited Stream]

Halfway to the fourth floor, He Ye glanced out of the window by the way.It was as dark as ever outside the window pane, and nothing could be seen.

He walked up to the fifth floor sullenly, and the man in the suit was looking back at him as he quickly opened the door.Before he and Li Yirong approached, all the players filed in, got into the anti-theft door of 503 in one breath, and closed the door with all their strength, trying to prevent them from joining.

?This is exclusion.

For the past 17 years, He Ye has been living in an environment where the strong are honored, and he has never seen this kind of ostracism. Seeing this, he immediately raised his leg and kicked the anti-theft door, and broke in through the broken door.

Li Yirong walked behind him unhurriedly with his hands in his pockets, turned sideways to avoid the half-section of the door flying obliquely, and said seriously: "Don't be so angry, take it easy, you will be tired."

He Ye pretended not to hear, inspected the family's environment, and began to collect information.

The man in the suit who had been intimidated by him was full of hesitation and did not dare to make a sound. The other players were also frightened by the feat of breaking the door just now. Only the female Wenqing hesitated for a while, gathered her courage and frowned and accused: "You want to kill us?" Is everyone killed? There is no door, what should I do when the ghost comes upstairs?"

He Ye ignored her and collected information on his own.

Li Yirong seemed to find it very funny, so she laughed a few times and walked into 503's bedroom.

There are many newspapers in this family.They probably order newspapers, and there is a small iron mailbox next to the security door.

The old newspapers that have been read are stacked in piles and stored in the bookcase on the side of the living room. There are also a few newspapers scattered on the coffee table. One is brand new and the other is very yellowed.

Normally, the newspaper that was placed near him should be the one he was reading recently, not to mention that there was a yellowed newspaper that was specially taken out, which was obviously an important clue.

Ka Ye snatched it first and glanced at it, and found that there was an unobtrusive piece of tofu block news on the yellowed newspaper, reporting a fire.It was in this building that the first fire occurred, in 2009.

The report did not mention the stampede, and only wrote: "It took less than 10 minutes from the start of the fire to the extinguishment of the fire. The fire was not small, but there were no casualties. The source of the fire is unknown."

Another brand-new newspaper was issued in 2016, with the front page up, but Kano could not find any news related to the building or the fire.

After looking around, he gradually focused his attention on the name of the newspaper, the corner of the front page, and the contact information of the newspaper office.

At this moment, Li Yirong called him from a distance in the bedroom: "He Ye! Come and have a look."

What Li Yirong found was a manuscript written by the owner of the room.The manuscript was placed in an envelope, which was a clue letter that had not yet been mailed and was going to be sent to the newspaper office.

After cutting the beginning and the end, skipping the greetings and all the love expressed by the writer for the newspaper, the main body of the letter is as follows:

"I am a resident living on the fifth floor of Unit 403 of Liuye Community. I am writing this letter because I think the person living in Room [-] downstairs is very strange. Please pay attention to it.

"About seven years ago, a man who lived alone moved into 403, and a few months later, he had another daughter. At first I thought, maybe his wife is not in good health and has been staying in the hospital? But the strange thing is, I can always hear the movement of women in their house.

"The building in our community is very old, the sound insulation effect is not good, and there are many elderly people living in the building. It is often very quiet at seven or eight o'clock. In the dead of night, when I lie in the bedroom, I can always vaguely hear the noise downstairs. There were conversations and laughter between men and women. Once I clearly heard the voice of the man downstairs teaching the children to call 'Mom', and then a woman laughed happily.

"Until this point, I thought I had misheard myself, or maybe his wife worked overtime and came home late, and happened to never meet me. But it's far from over.

"Seven years ago, there was a fire in this building, and your newspaper once published related news. The fire came and went quickly, with zero casualties. Yes, zero casualties, but not long after the fire, the man downstairs He fell ill and died at home. Just as the police could not find the source of the fire, the man was previously healthy and had a rosy complexion, and there was no evidence of illness at all.

"I was very worried about his daughter, so I observed it secretly for a few days, and found that the little girl who was less than one year old was not taken away by any relatives or welfare agencies!"

The letter writer's handwriting was rather sloppy. Seeing that the first page was full, Ka Ye changed the second page of letter paper to it and continued reading:

"This shocked me and my lover. We both felt that something was unusual. When we were about to call the police, we found that the little girl had survived. Not only that, she has lived until this year, at the age of seven. Yes. Because we were very worried, we took advantage of the holidays to observe carefully for several days. No one entered or left 403, and no nanny or nurse lived in that family’s house. No. How do you think she survived?

"Please hurry up and come here to investigate. We don't know what to do anymore. I can still hear women's voices at night. I even came home from work one evening and saw the door of 403 open. The empty house is called mother. If your newspaper does not believe the information we provide, or has no intention of sending someone to investigate, please write back. We will move out of Liuye Community in the near future.

"There is a crayon drawing attached to the letter, which was drawn by Ruru's mother downstairs when she showed me what she looked like."

The crayon drawing showed a woman with a pale face, bloody forehead, and blood all over her body, similar to the woman He Ye saw in Room 403.It's just that in this painting, the woman's smile is obvious. Even though the seven-year-old girl is poorly drawn, she can still easily depict her gentleness.

He Ye slowly stuffed the letter paper and drawing back into the envelope, and returned them to Li Yirong. After thinking about it, he turned and walked back to the living room, and briefly described the newspapers he saw to Li Yirong.

"Chen Yuru may have died at the age of seven." He recalled the appearance of the child in the fire he saw, trying to judge the age, "The fire may have occurred in 2016."

"It seems so." Li Yirong looked around, "There is no information after 2016 in every room."

As he spoke, He Ye stepped over the broken anti-theft door, stepped over the barely upright lower half of the door, and returned to the corridor.It will take nearly 3 minutes for Ruru to catch up.

He reached out his hand to remove the door of 501, slammed it into the door frame of 503 with force, and kicked it to ensure that it was embedded deep enough, then patted the dust on his hands, picked up the stairs and sat down.Li Yirong was not locked in the door by him, and followed him out early in the morning, sat down next to him like a clingy cat, and said to him: "Talk about?"

He Ye agreed lightly: "I didn't expect you to be quite easy-going."

Li Yirong asked: "What do you think of me?"

He Ye thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "I don't know."

He has a lot of information about Li Yirong. Although the two of them only talked once in the interstellar era, each person's voice and face are written in the file card. The length of his hair, the color of his pupils when he was disguising his identity, the planets he frequented, and his style of committing crimes.

Even He Ye could clearly judge that some of the cases recorded under Li Yirong's name had nothing to do with him, but Li Yirong did not come forward to clarify himself.Li Yirong likes to provoke the royal family of the empire very much, likes to break into some secret areas, sometimes he doesn't take anything away, just destroys.

However, in general, He Ye didn't have a decent opinion of Li Yirong, because he didn't know the other party well, he didn't know the other party's past, he didn't know the mood when the other party provoked the empire, and he didn't know the tone and style of the other party's daily speech and actions.He couldn't casually turn Li Yirong into a frivolous and twisted pleasure criminal, or an ambitious usurper.

He really hadn't imagined Li Yirong's character, but he had a stereotype like many people, and felt that Li Yirong, as a well-known troublemaker in the entire galaxy, shouldn't be so... clingy.

Yes, although the other party acted inexplicably and had a sense of mystery, Ka Ye always felt that he was clinging to him.

Facing his "I don't know", Li Yirong asked funnyly: "Really? You don't think I have committed a heinous crime?"

This is clearly not in the sense of character, but in the sense of law, but for some reason, when Li Yirong said this, his tone was a bit self-deprecating, and He Ye noticed it, and chose to change the topic.

"You know me." He Ye said in a declarative sentence, and then asked, "Who are you?"

Now Li Yirong shook her head, and raised a finger to popularize science at him: "I've heard people say that memory blockage is sometimes like sleepwalking, and sleepwalkers can't be awakened directly. Sleeping Beauty, think about it yourself. "

He Ye's heart shuddered.

He wasn't sure if Li Yirong had accidentally learned about his incomplete memory from somewhere and lied to him.Here and now, centuries away from the empire and the vast sea of ​​stars, Li Yirong didn't seem to have the need to do this.

He Ye changed the subject again: "How did you travel through time and space?"

This time Li Yirong answered directly, with a helpless tone: "The one who was killed by you, the accident came one step ahead of you."

He Ye didn't believe it: "You were at the gate of the court at that time, and there wasn't any pack of bombs placed there."

Li Yirong said lightly: "You were in front of me, turning around against the flow of people and walking into the explosion, I had no choice but to follow. The scene was too chaotic and noisy, and the person escorting me was also startled and didn't stop me."

Kano stopped talking.Li Yirong continued: "I heard you admit to the emperor that the explosion was your arrangement, and you wanted to assassinate him and several ministers who appeared in court. Why? Did they treat you badly? In fact, you should leave it to me."

In He Ye's existing memory, He Ye couldn't find the outline of the person with this tone and tone. He Ye still didn't accept his ambiguous teasing, and only said: "It's not worth it."

Li Yirong was startled: "Huh?"

He Ye said: "No matter what the reason is, no matter what your status is, it's not worth following me into the explosion."

Li Yirong laughed, and said indifferently: "It's worth it, following you one step is more worthwhile than living alone for decades."

Then they both stopped chatting in unison. The 5-minute time limit was almost up, and the two sat on the steps of the fifth floor, looking down together, waiting for the fire to appear.

Room 501 is peaceful. Although the gate has been removed, and players who enter the wrong room will die according to the rules, it seems that it is not much different from Room 503. The decoration is warm and the lights are quiet.

He Ye found a pack of cigarettes from his coat pocket, smoked half out of curiosity, and gave Li Yirong one as well.He doesn't usually smoke, but he is inevitably curious about the smell of tobacco centuries ago.

Amidst the smoke, the majestic copper pillar of the Court of Light flashed in front of his eyes for a few seconds, and because of his indifference to it, it was the dragon that flashed more.It was a familiar dragon, and it seemed flustered when it knocked on the door. On the second day of its arrival, it had already dared to fly around in his bedroom, knocking over vases and books over and over again.

If he was angry, the dragon would gather its wings and sit down aggrievedly, and start breathing fire and roasting meat for him.It was a small dragon that had just reached adulthood according to the age of a human being. The fire it could spit out was extremely limited, and its length could not be controlled well. It never successfully roasted a piece of meat, but it often burned.

Once a certain piece of meat was slightly better in color, He Ye almost made up his mind to taste it, but was stopped by Long Lei like noodles.

Long: "Don't eat it, you might die if you eat it!"

Kano: "..."

So He Ye's living expenses in those three days were astonishing, but he didn't eat a piece of meat. He originally wanted to write a bill for Long to come back to pay back the money, but he didn't find the opportunity.

He never imagined that at this moment, Li Yirong who was next to his shoulder was thinking about the same thing.

The darkness suddenly fell, the voice-activated lights failed, and the sparks on the cigarette butts suddenly went out, like a match carrying fantasy.He Ye threw away the cigarette butt, looked down, and the hunched figure had been projected onto the wall of the corridor, still in the posture that the body was bent and curled up by the flames, but the head was raised high.

Not only that, because the door was torn down, two people who were covered in fire ran out of Room 501 at the same time. Their faces had been burned black, but their eyes were wide open and the whites of their eyes were obvious.Probably the original resident of 501.

It is conceivable that if you choose the wrong door to hide in 501, the players who think they are safe will probably be wiped out.

Three burning figures were encircling and approaching, He Ye subconsciously glanced at Li Yirong who was sitting beside him.His cigarette had been extinguished long ago, but he still seemed to be distracted, his eyes full of nostalgia.

After hesitating for a while, He Ye didn't wake him up. He lit his left eye, stood up and turned around, pulled off a section of red-painted stair railing, one stick at a time, "Bang! Bang!" twice, knocking down the two NPCs in 501 on the ground.

Hearing the sound, Li Yirong immediately stood up, turned around to meet the guests downstairs, a large ball of flames leaped from the palm of his right hand, rushed downstairs, and pulled out a long and narrow line of fire in the corridor, which was reflected like the tail of an airplane. The entire fifth floor was lit up, and all the shadows flickered.

In the blink of an eye, He Ye was taken aback for a moment, almost thinking that a dragon jumped out of his memory and came to reality, until he saw clearly that the fire was born from the palm of the person, not from the lips.

Li Yirong explained casually: "Originally, I acted with those players and didn't want to expose myself, so I tried to find the lighter."

It seems that even though a ghost burned to death is covered in fire, he is still afraid of fire deep in his consciousness. Li Yirong successfully pushed Ruru who was downstairs back a few steps, and the thin shadow with a hunched head stopped stiffly on the stairs leading to the fifth floor. Dare to move.

Suddenly there was a white light flashing outside the window on the fourth and a half floors, this time Li Yirong also saw it.The two immediately raised their heads and looked out the window on the fifth and a half floors, but there was no white light there.

"It really looks like a flashlight." Li Yirong commented.

"Are there any on the first three floors? Not sure or not?" He Ye asked.

"No." Li Yirong said.

Then it should have something to do with the newspaper.Perhaps at the time of the fire, the newspaper office just sent a reporter to study the tricks of 403.

But the man in the suit said that it is not allowed to go downstairs in this game.

The two subconsciously looked at each other, Li Yirong maintained the flame in his palm, He Ye simply smashed the handrail of the stairs to the ground, broke it in half, and threw it like a stone.

His hands were steady and precise, this time Li Yirong didn't dodge, the handrail slid down from above Li Yirong's shoulder, "crash", the window glass was completely shattered.

Taking advantage of the brighter and more raging flames, He Ye waved his hand again and knocked down a ghost in Room 501 who was struggling to stand up. Looking closely, it turns out that the residential buildings in this community are not far from each other. From here, you can A clear view of the corridor window of the opposite building.

Any more and the human eye can't see it clearly, but the lens might.

He Ye withdrew his gaze, and asked Li Yirong, "Do you have any questions for the people in 501?"

Li Yirong smiled: "You ask, if there is, I will add it."

He Ye lowered his head when he heard the words, and just in case, he removed a section of the handrail of the stairs and used it as a weapon. He tapped the ground next to the ears of the two homeowners in 501 and asked, "Is 2016 the year that caught fire?"

No ghost answered him.

He Ye threw away the handrail of the stairs neatly, turned around and removed the door of room 502, found another single ghost, threw it on the ground, raised the door panel with one hand and repeated: "Is 2016 the year that caught fire? You can definitely answer that question.”

If he guessed correctly, even if ghosts are not afraid of physical violence, they should be afraid of this kind of door that is designed to shut ghosts.

This time, one of the two ghosts in room 501 was willing to speak, with an incredible tone: "It's 2016..."

At the same time, the mechatronic sound that is always in charge of warning and suspicious system also appeared: "Warning, warning, players are not allowed to destroy the copy, if the structure of the copy completely collapses, the mission will fail, and it will fall into a loop. Warning, warning..."

He Ye felt a little unbelievable, no matter how you look at it, this is still far from the complete collapse of the copy, so it can still be dismantled?He ignored it, and only complained to Li Yirong: "The system in the 21st century is so smart."

Li Yirong chose to remain silent, silently stretched out the half of the unfinished cigarette from his lips to the palm of his hand, lit it, and took a puff.

He Ye then asked: "What happened to the stampede?"

The single ghost quickly replied: "When the fire caught fire, our residents on the fifth and sixth floors all wanted to run downstairs, but there was a little girl living downstairs who was running upstairs while her upper body was on fire. Someone stepped back to avoid her." , Some people chased her and wanted to turn back a few steps to help her extinguish the fire on her body, causing some people to lose their footing and fall down."

He Ye sighed inaudibly: "How much do you know about 403?"

This time, before the three adult ghosts lying on the ground opened their mouths to answer, a small voice full of resentment floated up.

The word 403 caused Ruru's reaction.

Under the flames, she tenaciously climbed one more step towards the fifth floor. She tried her best to raise her head, her head was almost bent back at a right angle to her neck, her eyes were wide open, and the eyeballs were rolling around, as if she was what to look for.

"Where's my mom? Has anyone seen my mom?" she asked.

Kano lowered his eyes, looked at her, and frowned in confusion.

"What's wrong?" Li Yirong asked him as if eyes had grown behind his back without turning his head.

He Ye said coldly: "Why do you have so much resentment towards your mother?"