Strange honey water and Y month [short story collection]

With pictures and photos, the four jammed papers spontaneously ignited and disappeared.

If it wasn't for Shen Yi's interference, they would have been wiped out the first time they faced the god of death!

Therefore, he made a bold guess, which was also a gamble, betting that Shen Yi would not hurt him.

He turned into a black shadow in the rain, and the rain dripped on his shoulders and was knocked out into waves.

The man in the suit on the opposite side opened his arms elegantly, and was about to greet his teacher.

But at this moment, the teacher froze, and the determination in his eyes was replaced by confusion.

As if he couldn't control his center of gravity, he twisted a few steps to the side and fell to the ground. The red liquid spurted out of his mouth with the convulsions of his body.

Larkin on the side made a gesture to shoot, he raised the "gun muzzle" and blew, and a black air was actually blown away from his fingertips.

"I thought you were a good student, but I didn't expect you to be the worst one."

With a rigid and stern expression on Larkin's face, he quickly approached Mr. Unhappy, and watched him fall to the ground and twitch. Unfortunately, he missed the shot just now for some unknown reason.

What did this unhappy gentleman want to assassinate just now?

He glanced at Hua Ke's right hand, which contained a red tin box.

I seem to have seen this thing somewhere...

Um, is the boss's favorite candy? !

He was startled suddenly and turned his head abruptly, his eyes filled with puzzlement and fear.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that every drop of rain hit his body made him feel pain from the bottom of his heart, and he hadn't experienced such pain for a long time.

He spread his hands, and the rain fell, every time it touched him, it made a hole in his body.

Like a dilapidated doll, he rotted little by little and fell to the ground.

Before his consciousness disappeared, he suddenly remembered that all the gods of death are just the boss's dolls...

Shen Yi quickly approached Hua Ke, stretched out his hand and caressed his forehead, damn it, that guy hit the teacher on the head!

Shen put his hands on the ground, and in an instant, layers of flames exploded around the twitching Hua Ke, nearly half a person's height, blooming in the rain, crushing La Jin's body to pieces, and covering them in the middle.

In the flames, Shen Yixun fell on the teacher's lips.

29. The third sip of honey water

◎End of research◎

The few remaining team members slumped on the ground. They were exhausted. At this moment, everyone understood who Shen Yi was who sneaked in with them!

Their faces were ashen, and it didn't matter what happened next.

A low-pitched hum that seemed to exist appeared in his mind, like an ancient tranquility song, reverberating in vain and ethereal.

Feeling the cold touch on his lips, Hua Ke's originally slack consciousness instantly condensed, his eyes refocused, and he saw the familiar man in front of him licking his lips, and said "Hi!"

Hua Ke wanted to pinch it, but he quickly regained consciousness and held it back. From his angle, he happened to see a small tooth mark on Shen Yi's exposed ear.

This is the mark left by a certain child on the god of death in order to let his grandfather stay.

He pushed the opponent away and got up from the ground, seeing the rest of his teammates sitting on the ground one by one losing their fighting spirit.

It appeared the fight was over, and he confronted the man in the suit again,

He looked familiar and strange.

Shen Yi shrugged, his face full of apology:

"Sorry, the third assassination target was my identity as a player, so I found a substitute to block it."

"I really just want him to convince you. I didn't expect this guy to abuse the ability I borrowed from him in front of my face."

Hearing his words, Fu Dao supported his body and said indignantly: "Then why didn't you stop him?!"

Shen Yi thought it was funny and said, "But why should I stop it?"

"Fu Dao, we are here to assassinate him, he is the god of death." Hua Ke silenced Fu Dao with one sentence.

From Shen Yi's point of view, he could have killed everyone from the beginning, but he still played with them until now.

Shen Yi nodded approvingly: "I've been giving you chances, even sent people to you to kill, and finally sent someone to persuade you to give up, isn't that good enough?"

Hua Ke said coldly to the person in front of him: "But why didn't you tell us the truth from the beginning?"

Shen Yi still kept smiling, and patiently explained to his teacher: "For you, teacher, the memory that was erased by me needs a certain amount of stimulation to recover."

"What about now? What are you going to do with us?"

"They reincarnated, you, stay with me." Shen Yi cleared his throat, and said softly to the teacher: "That house is a gift from me."

"I just want to accompany the teacher to complete the task, let you remember me, and then we will live together in that house, eat and sleep together."

Hua Ke wiped off the accumulated rain on his face, his expression still indifferent.

"No."

He twisted his arms to make sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and helped up his teammates on the ground one by one. He wanted to take them away, even if he could only live in this world in the future.

"teacher?!"

Looking at the person who turned his back, the smile on Shen Yi's face froze, and his tall body slumped down.

He lowered his head, and a few strands of hair that had been wiped from the back of his head fell to his forehead, looking like a drowning dog.

"Teacher~" he pleaded, "I raised you, why can't you accompany me?"

Hua Ke didn't respond, but continued to carry Fu Dao and lead his teammates forward. He was worried that once he turned back, he would never be able to leave again.

When he just fell down, he seemed to think of many things.

After grandpa left, someone stayed with him all the time.After being taken to live with his parents, there were pairs of eyes watching him all the time.

For so many years, every time he was alone, someone would show up, but those memories would always be forgotten, and it was only now that he remembered them all.

On the day he took grandpa away, he said, "You won't be alone."

Shen Yi, he did it...

Leaving the school, several people supported each other, wandering in the rain in desperation, lost their mission, and learned that they could never go back, everyone fell into confusion.

The rain is gradually getting smaller, and it will probably stop in a short time.But this group of people can no longer stop, they are the victims of the assassination, the infiltrators of the world of the dead.

They are now homeless wandering souls.

"I can't bear it..." Fu Dao suddenly broke the silence and said something very melancholy.

The others nodded in disbelief.

Zhang Er opened his mouth and waited for a few seconds before saying:

"Actually, I want to accompany my sister to a better university with the money I earn after the mission is over. Our family has a good memory. If she studies well, she will become a pillar of the country."

Li Liu nodded and said:

"I secretly gave some of my two-year salary to my dad, and the rest can let me go home and open a small shop after my mission is over, so that I can take care of my mom and my dad at the same time. After they divorced, because Because of my health, my dad has never had any income, and every time I go home and see him, I want to spend more time with him and give him a better life."

Meng Ba: "I am a trafficked child. I want to use my income to help more trafficked children after the training is over."

Rijiang is still in a state of dementia, he can't speak, but everyone knows during the two years of training, he was brought up by his grandfather, and his grandfather was cheated of all his belongings by the welfare institution for the elderly. It's all over.

Rijiang said that he saves all his wages, and when the task is over, he will set up a real welfare institution for the elderly by himself.

Fu Dao listened, borrowing the rain to secretly shed tears:

"I'm very simple. I just want to give my family a better life. I think that after this matter is over, I can spend time with my family. My girlfriend is pregnant, and I haven't had time to propose to him..."

They happened to pass by a small path, which was a house Hua Ke was familiar with. Hua Ke stopped and glanced inside, and the lonely grave in front of the window when he was a child appeared in his mind.

He pressed the communicator in his ear.

"Shen Yi, can you hear me?"

Everyone stopped and looked at him in horror.

After a few seconds passed, Hua Ke heard the sound of electric current in his ears.

Shen Yi: "Teacher?"

Hua Ke: "I can accompany you, but I need you to revive me for a while first."

Shen Yi was silent for a while, then replied in a low voice: "Yes, but Death also has restrictions, I can't let you keep the memory about this place."

Hua Ke: "It's okay, I believe you will guide me."

【S-D13511-Subconscious Extraction-Eighth End】

Accompanied by dizziness and tinnitus, Xiao Qi stood up holding his forehead.

After a dizzying meal, the scene in the room finally returned to normal.

He looked at the research subject for the first time, and saw that S-D13511 was already as old as a dry skeleton. If it weren't for those firm eyes that were still open, no one would think that it was a living person.

The number on the monitor beside him dropped to 45, a heartbeat that was too slow.

Xiaoqi pulled out the chip on her body, leaned over to the old man and called softly, "Mr. Hua, do you have something to say to me?"

The other researchers also woke up one after another. When they heard Xiaoqi's question, they all hurriedly gathered around and waited for an answer.

The only sound left in the white room was the ticking sound of the ECG monitor, indicating that the old man's heartbeat was slowing down rapidly.

However, the old man only raised the corners of his lips slightly.

The alarms of various instruments gradually sounded, and the old man's body could not bear the 99-year-old aging, and he was about to die.

The researcher in charge of the assassination lost his patience, and one of them pinched the old man's shoulders and shook his hands:

"Please tell me what agreement you have reached with Death God?! This is very important to us and the future of mankind!"

He shook it too hard, and the old man spat out white foam from the corner of his mouth, and the others hurried up to stop it.

The scene was suddenly chaotic, Xiao Qi stood where he was, his eyes met the old man through the moving head in front of him.

He suddenly understood something, picked up the syringe in which the medicine had been injected, and drew it down.