The BE hero who was abused by me has become a sperm

The heavy backpack was on his shoulders, but it was actually not too heavy. Su Liu felt that two huge stones were pressing on his body, making him breathless.

It seems that everyone is looking at him, or everyone is pointing at him, and the things that he once forcibly attached to Song Yi are now being eaten back on him one by one.

To be honest, this feeling is really uncomfortable, Su Liu desperately told himself, don't care about those sizing eyes, he can straighten his back.

But in fact, the people on the street were in a hurry, and they were not stingy at all sharing their sights with a stranger. No one was looking at him, but Su Liu just felt that way.

The overwhelming ridicule almost enveloped his whole body, almost making him kneel in the street.

He felt very cold, so he trotted up, and at the same time buried his head down, trying to block the prying eyes of those he thought he was.

"Bang." He closed the door heavily, leaning his back against the iron door, panting heavily, as if he had just experienced a life-and-death contest.

This statement is not an exaggeration, Su Liu's face visibly convulsed, his entire face was soaked in sweat, as if he just got out of the water, there was always a kind of fragility on the verge of suffocation.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell rang at the right time, and Su Liu's eyelids twitched.He could hardly restrain himself, and his whole body shook violently, as if the person at the door was a murderous ghost from hell.

However, the people outside obviously didn't want to let him go, the doorbell still rang tirelessly, which seemed particularly abrupt in this small, empty room.

Su Liu took a deep breath and opened the door.

The expected picture did not appear, and there were only two people standing at the door, but these two uninvited guests were enough to make Su Liu's face change drastically.

He tried to close the door with a cold face, but Lin Qing had sharp eyes and hurriedly used his hands and feet to stop him.It's just that according to his weight, he can't compete with the opponent at all.

The door balanced on the drawn edge, making its old mournful hiss.And at this moment, Song Yi, who remained silent, finally broke the calm first, and stabilized the man in the door with only two words.

He called him "Su Liu".

Su Liu's expression collapsed visibly with the naked eye, as if he couldn't figure out how his identity was known by Song Yi, and he recalled the time when Fu Yun called him back.

Then he mistakenly thought that it was Fuyun who had informed him—he sneered in his heart, if he violated the principles of heaven and earth, he would be punished by God if he leaked secrets, that ignorant child is really stupid.

"Go in and talk?" Song Yi didn't care about the obvious ridicule of the other party, and after saying a few words, he took it as Su Liu's acquiescence, and turned his head to apologize to Lin Qing in a low voice.

Lin Qing understood what he meant, maybe there were secrets he couldn't hear, but he was worried that Qi Hao would jump over the wall in a hurry, so he shook his phone and signaled Song Yi to contact him in time, and then consciously avoided.

During the whole process, Su Liu didn't say a word, he just used his sinister gaze, and it was difficult for him to use Qi Hao's face to put on such an expression, which was a little funny.

Song Yi didn't care, nodded like a master, and entered the door from the side.

He was looking at the small room. Although it was obviously dirty and messy, at least there was no unpleasant smell.The sofa and bed are piled with clothes, and there are snack bags everywhere.

All kinds of traces are far from Qi Hao, the mild cleanliness patient before.It also clearly stated that there is nothing wrong with Fuyun's guess.

"..." Song Yi suppressed the excitement in his heart, he knew that he couldn't just expose his purpose like this, and be caught by the other party, and he couldn't even raise the conditions.

Perhaps times of crisis can stimulate the potential of human beings instead. At a certain moment, he suddenly realized something, and looked directly at Su Liu calmly: "There is nothing to say between us, I know your identity, and you don't need to argue, I just Let me ask you something, do you want to go back?"

Su Liu's lips trembled nervously, and then he bit them down violently, so hard that it even oozes red.His eyes fixed on Song Yi in front of him, but no matter what, he couldn't suppress his inner desire.

He wants to go back!He wants to go home, not stay in this ghost place!

Su Liu licked the blood on his lips, the rusty taste in his mouth made him half awake.His throat was probably dry because of jealousy and restraint: "What do you want?"

If only I could go back...

Although Su Liu tried his best to restrain himself, Song Yi also saw the obvious desire in the other party's eyes, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief, knowing that he had made the right bet.

But of course the identity of the creator cannot be revealed. The other party is not Fuyun. If he finds out, he might do something crazy, and the loss outweighs the gain.

Song Yi wanted to test out his connection with Fuyun from the other party's mouth, and after brewing the words in his mouth for a long time, he slowly explained.

"He disappeared, I want to make a deal with you, let him come back, Fuyun has a way to send you back."

"Disappear?" Su Liu's expression couldn't be tense at all, and the oppressive force poured down on him.His pupils shrank suddenly, and the words he said didn't pass through his brain at all, "Where did he disappear, the Bright Continent, how could he go back?"

It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and closed his mouth tightly with an ugly face.But Song Yi already understood what he wanted, not everyone was disturbed by order, at least Su Liu, a person from another world, still remembered the existence of Fuyun.

But he didn't know about Fuyun's disappearance, which made Song Yi a little disappointed. His idea of ​​finding the inner connection from this person was in vain.

Seeing that Song Yi didn't speak, Su Liu became anxious, and even wanted to push and push. Even though the opponent quickly gave way, he continued in a hurry: "What method did he use? Tell me quickly, tell me quickly... Please, I beg you."

...I want to go home.

This was probably when Su Liu was at his humblest. The sense of superiority in his bones made him unable to make the insulting gesture of kneeling, but it was enough to surprise Song Yi when he heard the word "begging" from his mouth. .

"Sorry, I don't know." After being hit by a huge surprise, and then hope was quickly dashed, after hearing these words, Su Liu's expression suddenly turned ugly.

But Song Yi knew in his heart that he would work hard only when he had expectations. He appropriately gave the other party a little bit of sweetness, perhaps just to seduce: "As long as Fuyun can come back, he must have the ability to let you return to your hometown."

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"Hey?"

This is an unfamiliar number. Speaking of it, Song Yi usually didn't answer it before, and hung up directly as a nuisance call.But now he is unwilling to miss any opportunity, even if the hope is slim.

There was a slight electric sound on the opposite side, which came into Song Yi's ears through the microphone, and there was a few seconds of silence, which made him start to wonder.But when he finally couldn't bear to put down his phone and wanted to take a look at the number, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Even the chat history is also cleared!

Song Yi quickly noticed something was wrong, but he looked back and forth, and the phone number he connected just now did not appear in his list.

It's as if... disappeared out of thin air?

The probability of supernatural events happening in broad daylight is very small, and Song Yi actually prefers another angle, but he dare not think about it, fearing that all this is nothing but fantasy.

Holding the phone tightly, he quickened his pace.

The taxi driver should have sensed his anxiety, and tried all the way on the verge of speeding, and almost ran a red light.

As soon as he got home, Song Yi hurriedly kicked off his shoes. He had never been so flustered before. He rushed into the bedroom before even turning on the light.

He suddenly understood what he had forgotten all this time. He opened all the drawers, not even the folded quilt, and the room instantly presented a messy beauty.

After all the corners were rummaged for the second time, Song Yi finally stopped.His half-kneeling knees slowly straightened up, and he stood up.

It seems that all the mysteries are gradually unraveling, maybe Fuyun is using this method to remind himself that even if the effect is minimal, it is not useless.

——The mobile phone he once gave to Fuyun did not stay in the room.

The phone suddenly vibrated, and with the sound of the original ringtone, Song Yi's heart jumped twice, he took a deep breath and looked at the video screen, as expected, it was another strange number.

The connected microphone was placed near his mouth, and he held his breath to listen to the other party's movements.He thought he would think like that just now, just repeating the process of silence forever—hanging up—connecting, and the girl on the other side broke his fantasy.

"...Senior Song?"

The girl's voice was a little cautious, as if she was probing something on purpose. Song Yi was taken aback for a moment, anticipating that the failure would bring him a moment of frustration, but he still didn't hang up directly, but the tone was not gentle: "You are?"

It wasn't until Song Yi's familiar voice was heard that the girl on the other side of the microphone was obviously relieved, and she didn't even restrain her volume.

"I'm Meng Houyi, senior, do you want to know the whereabouts of Senior Fuyun?"

Hit the nail on the head.

Song Yi was a little dazed by the straight ball. Before he had time to think about how the opponent remembered Fuyun, Meng Houyi was obviously facing collapse.

"They all thought I was crazy, but they obviously forgot the existence of Senior Fuyun and said that I remembered a stranger, Senior Song. I really have no choice but to ask you to help me."

After the girl's voice was amplified, she realized something was wrong, and forced herself to lower it. Her mental state was not very good. For several days in a row, when Meng Houyi mentioned Fuyun to Yuanyuan, Lin Qing, and even his brother , the other side is in a state of complete bewilderment.

This made her suspect that something was wrong with her brain, until one day Lin Qing slipped her tongue and let Meng Houyi know that in this world, there are people besides her who remember Fuyun.

After enduring it for such a long period of time, Meng Houyi could no longer control himself, his voice was obviously crying, but he tried his best to control himself: "Now that the matter is up to now, I won't hide it from you anymore, Senior Song, you are Mu Yi, right? , Mu Yi who wrote "Bright Continent", I know your identity, and I also know Fu Yun and Su Liu."

"Are they there, am I not crazy?"

Like machine gun fire, a huge amount of information entered Song Yi's ears, leaving his brain blank for a moment.At this time, he actually lost the tension of falling off the horse.

He was full of expectations that he had never had before, which made him feel strong hope.

The girl on the opposite side couldn't suppress her crying, but Song Yi's side was forever silent, which was really funny, but also maintained a perfect balance.

I only heard Song Yi using rare gentle words, as if he was comforting a girl who was out of control, but he was actually comforting himself: "I am Mu Yi, Fu Yun and Su Liu exist, you are not crazy."

"None of us are crazy."