Demon Realm Live Record

The night is boundless, and the black curtain covering the sky swallows all the stars.

What kind of mood Mi Yao had in agreeing to Chen Fan's request, even he himself couldn't remember.All I know is that after hanging up the phone, Mi Yao replayed the video over and over again, trying to recall the "truth" of the past as if masochistic, but the memory was like a puddle of stagnant water buried deep in the ground, and no trace could be traced.

Especially the ghost car at the end of the video—it is said to be the murderer who killed his biological parents. Mi Yao has watched it too many times. When he closes his eyes, the hideous appearance of the ghost car will automatically come to mind, with nine pairs of red light bulb-like eyes. Chuan stared at Mi Yao through the void, as if provoking maliciously.

But the key to open the memory box is lost.Mi Yao turned on the bedside lamp. The dim light had no warmth. He took out a photo album from the innermost layer of the bedside table.

The photo album is very old, and the pattern on the hard cover is a large peony flower, which has been oxidized to a yellowish color due to age.Mi Yao put his thumb against the tip of the right angle, opened the album, and the old photos from many years ago appeared in front of him.

The photos are sorted according to Mi Yao's age, from being wrapped in swaddling clothes when he was born, to being less than the height of adult thighs when he was almost five years old - Mi Yao in this album is all in the shape of a small bean, always lying In the arms of the mother or riding on the neck of the father, the white deciduous teeth are exposed in a smile, and the eyes are narrowed into a curved slit.

Although 15 years have passed, Mi Yao can directly feel how happy the family of three was when he looked at the photo album.He remembers things early, and the existing memory in his brain has been since he was two years old. Some important moments in his life have been vividly remembered—whether it is his mother’s goodnight kiss, or his father’s high-altitude, those warm details never fade away. Memories of birth parents are always fond and filled with regret.

Later, his biological parents passed away, and he was adopted by Mi Yue, and the relationship with his adoptive father was very deep, no less than the relationship with his biological parents.But this does not mean that Mi Yao will not miss his biological parents. In fact, before meeting Chu Ze, he would dream of them every once in a while.

In the dream, his biological parents were the same as before, young and fresh, they seemed to be staying in a parallel time and space, caring for Mi Yao in a special way, and accompanying him to grow up.

After flipping through the photos, Mi Yao lay flat on the bed, holding the photo album in his left hand and pressing the astrolabe in his right, thinking: "Tomorrow's appointment has to be cancelled."

According to the original plan, he and Chu Ze agreed that the itinerary for Sunday was to go to the mall to buy clothes for each other, and then go to Michelin Star to eat western food, so that Chu Ze could experience more about the life of the upper class in the human world.But when Chen Fan interrupted, and the plan fell through, Mi Yao sent a text message to Chu Ze to explain before going to bed, saying that there was an emergency at home, and he would stay to deal with it tomorrow morning, and he would go to him after finishing it in the afternoon at the earliest.

In the end, Mi Yao specially attached a series of sweet expressions and typed: "Good night baby~ Miss you~"

He was vague but had a good attitude, and Chu Ze didn't ask any more questions, and simply replied: "Good night, see you tomorrow."

Only then did Mi Yao's tense nerves relax a little, and he bent his eyes and said in his heart, "Goodbye."

Regardless of whether Chen Fan was sincere or false, and what his purpose was, he was no longer the kind of middle school boy who was easily swayed by a few words. Combined with the phantom of Mang Mountain before, Mi Yao gradually fell asleep with a heavy heart.

Replenishment can deal with more emergencies. On Sunday morning, Mi Yao was woken up by the alarm.Before leaving, he missed Chu Ze so much that he couldn't help calling him a "harassing" phone call.

The phone was connected immediately, and Mi Yao asked bluntly, "Chu Ze, do you miss me?"

Chu Ze's low smile came from over there, and said, "What about you?"

Mi Yao said: "I miss you so much, if it's not an emergency, I can't wait to fly to your side right away." Then I will kiss you hard until the end of time.

"I'm the same as you." Chu Ze said.

Although this phone call was short, it made the whole morning happy.Mi Yao packed up his things, put his mood in order, and took the subway to the address provided by Chen Fan - the first floor of a building in the city center.

Chen Fan is worthy of being a qualified rich second generation. He even booked the entire restaurant for a gathering of the families of the victims, so that everyone can have a secret discussion here.

Mi Yao quickly found the location, and as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the restaurant with a glass door closed, he saw Chen Fan walking towards him quickly, with a painful expression on his face: "Xiaomi!"

Mi Yao nodded: "Brother Fan."

The two exchanged a few words of pleasantries. Mi Yao observed Chen Fan and found that he had become thinner.Originally, his nickname in high school was "Bamboo Pole". At that time, boys would push themselves to get taller, but their bones grew fast, but their muscles couldn't keep up with the progress.But now, Mi Yao is keenly aware that Chen Fan's thinness is an unhealthy "thinness", and he can't help but think of the news that he has read before - a student studying in the United States smokes marijuana for stimulation, loses weight day by day, and then dies suddenly in the winter snow inside.

This kind of association is obviously a bit unkind, and the villain in Mi Yao's head waved his hands to kill this preconceived guess.

At this time, Chen Fan opened the door for him. As soon as a gap appeared in the glass door, noisy and weird voices could be heard from afar.

Mi Yao's eyebrows twitched—someone is crying!

And it wasn't just one person, it was intertwined with crying and cursing one after another: there were suppressed sobs, choked up complaints, hysterical cursing, and extremely painful wailing.

He was like a person who suddenly broke into the purgatory of the underworld from the peaceful world, and was at a loss for a moment—it was not that he did not expect a similar situation, after all, the death of his relatives was nothing more than some kind of death penalty.From the beginning of the collapse of the world, collapse to fainting, and later had to accept the reality, suffered for a long time, and could no longer get out, the tragic death of relatives destroyed the lives of their family members, and now the situation is so outrageous, naturally the public is angry , the same hatred.

As Mi Yao approached, the air sank inch by inch, making him a little out of breath.Faces with red, swollen eyes and tear-stained faces looked at Mi Yao sadly, as if to confirm whether Mi Yao was their kind.

Mi Yao fell silent with those hurtful looks, but unfortunately he still couldn't empathize for the time being.

After all, Mi Yao was too young when the incident happened, only five years old. For 15 years, he firmly believed that his parents died only in an accidental car accident and would never be involved in any murder.

Therefore, even though Chen Fan clearly pointed out that the ghost car was the murderer and wanted to arouse Mi Yao's sadness and anger for a while, Mi Yao still refused to believe him subconsciously, and had serious doubts about the tragedy.

Besides... Chu Ze was also involved.At the beginning, he pried out the purpose of the puppet contract from Zhu Si's mouth, and he understood that Chu Ze did not execute the evil monster, but privately, together with the monster division, weaved lies for mortals that the vengeance had been avenged-in fact, the damned The evil demon was still imprisoned in the Flame Demon Cave, and continued to grind day after day, waiting for Chu Ze to hand over the task and carry out the agreement of the puppet contract.

But Zhusi didn't know what Chu Ze was going to do. In his eyes, it was just Chu Ze's desire to control—to tame all the monsters who refused to surrender, and let them be used by him, turning them into his minions or hands. of a knife.

Zhu Si felt that Chu Ze set up a puppet contract purely for his own interests, ambitions and greed, but Mi Yao never doubted this, even if he learned last night that it was precisely because Ghost Che also signed the puppet contract that he might The enemy who killed his father and mother never died, and he lived for 15 more years.

He didn't want to question Chu Ze directly, because this kind of suspicion would really hurt a person, and he didn't allow anyone or anything to separate him and Chu Ze.He wanted to make the right choice based on his own judgment, and drag it all out against Chu Ze at the right time.

Probably, to love someone is to secretly remove all obstacles on the way forward, and let him relax.

Mi Yao's complexion was heavy, but he was not sad. He seemed very out of place among a group of families of the victims who comforted each other and used hatred to draw strength.

A middle-aged woman beside him had eyes swollen like walnuts, and her voice sounded like it had been ground on sandpaper: "What's going on with your family? You're here for revenge too?"

Yes, she didn't use the phrase "seek justice", but directly used the word "revenge" - after all, the real enemy is still "enjoying" life imprisonment. Standing clearly on the opposite side of them is also an enemy.

Mi Yao said: "I...my parents' death may be related to monsters, but I was too young to remember things at the time, and I was reminded by Brother Fan to attend the rally."

The middle-aged woman was stunned, and her expression immediately turned into dissatisfaction: "No matter how you don't remember things, you should remember the tragic death of your own parents, right? Our relatives were all killed by monsters, and the monster division is standing on the side of the demon world. We must unite Rise up and take revenge!"

"The Monster Division will give us justice!"

"Give back my son's life—you black-hearted demon policemen should also pay for your life!"

"If we don't take revenge for one day, we will keep fighting! Let everyone know the true face of the Monster Division!"

"Yeah! Why did those damned monsters come to the human world to snatch our territory?! Why are different races forced to get together?! Now that the monster division and the evil monster are working together, what is the law?! Where is the right way?!"

The scolding was louder than the louder, and the flames of hatred burned everyone's reason. Mi Yao remained rational and swallowed a certain sentence silently.

Hearing this group of people talking more and more outrageous, almost to the point of dragging all the monsters into the water to vent their anger, Mi Yao wanted to ask: "How do you know this is the whole truth?" Then step by step to induce everyone to calm down and think about countermeasures.

His experience tells him that the power of a mob is enough to turn black and white, and the loss of reason in groups often leads to disastrous consequences.However, these people could no longer listen to the persuasion, and any refutation would be immediately turned into a hostile faction, and Mi Yao could not withdraw like this for the time being.

Mi Yao is still a little tender, and he doesn't know how to act according to the trend. His posture of "everyone is drunk and I am alone" is really abrupt. Chen Fan walked up to him with red eyes, and whispered: "Xiaomi... are you not sad?"

Mi Yao said: "Sad." He was indeed sad for what happened to them, but he was also wary of everyone's madness.

"Don't be so cold-blooded." Chen Fan gave him a deep look and said in a hoarse voice.

Mi Yao raised his head, his eyes were quiet, as if he could see through everything: "I'm not cold-blooded."

Chen Fan sneered, suddenly raised his palm, and took several snaps.

Everyone seemed to be listening to his orders, and they all stopped temporarily when they heard the voice, waiting for Chen Fan's order.Mi Yao didn't know why, so he turned his head to look at Chen Fan, and Chen Fan showed him an inexplicable smile.

"Chen Fan, when shall we go to the gate of the Monster Division?" Everyone asked.

"I'll go in a while." After finishing speaking, he suddenly pushed Mi Yao, who took a step forward, and heard Chen Fan say loudly: "This is our new member. His parents died of ghosts when he was five years old." Che Zhishou, now that he just knows that his murderous enemy is still alive, he is determined to kill the enemy and avenge his dead biological parents!"

"Hand blade?" Someone caught the word and asked suspiciously.

This kind of scar was forcibly opened, and the feeling of being exposed to everyone made Mi Yao very uncomfortable. His brows were lowered, his face was slightly cold, and Chen Fan said in front of everyone: "Yes, because of his scars. Identity, originally a Demon Subduing Master!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and then, a pair of hollow eyes burst out with light, as if resurgent!