The protagonist wants to steal my script again

He Yu felt that An Minghui sometimes felt a little silly to him, but sometimes he felt that this person was really smart.

That little trick is not too subtle, but even if people are aware of it, they can't destroy the little thought of this person.

It's like now, knowing that this person just wants to take his sword away, so as not to let him stay here to kill like crazy, but he said that he would wipe the sword for him, so he couldn't refuse at all , Even the thought of rejection can't be born.

Handing over his body expressionlessly, He Yu snorted lightly: "If you hadn't been born in this idiot era, you might even be able to cheat the throne into your hands."

At least as far as he was concerned, if this person really smiled like he did just now and asked him to help him obtain that rare throne, he probably wouldn't be able to refuse it.

An Minghui thought in his heart that you really got the point, he suppressed a smile and asked, "Maybe it's the emperor himself who was deceived by me?"

"Impossible." He Yu replied ruthlessly, "So far, I have no plans to be the emperor of mankind." As for other emperors, this person doesn't even think about it.

However, as soon as he turned his head, he bumped into An Minghui's face that seemed to be suppressing a smile, and he was a little puzzled: "What are you laughing at?"

An Minghui held He Yu's body in his hand, pointed at his face with the other free hand, and spoke with a smile in his voice: "Your face is dirty, what were you doing before? "

Leaving aside He Yu's violent killing just now, his face and clothes were covered with dust in many places, and he looked very embarrassed, as if he had just returned from digging a hole.

After being stunned for a moment, He Yu immediately raised his hand to wipe his cheek, but his hand was still stained with blood, rubbing it up would only make him look even more embarrassed.

"Don't move." Taking out a tissue from his pocket, An Minghui raised his hand to wipe off the stains on He Yu's face, "So are you willing to tell me now, what have you been doing all this time?"

"As I said before, this kind of formation cannot be newly left, so the things used to set up the formation must have been buried underground."

Such hints were obvious enough, and An Minghui suddenly realized: "So you have been looking for where they are buried these days?"

"No one has ever dared to use me for this kind of work in this life." He Yu snorted unhappily, He Yu obviously didn't like dirty and boring things like digging everywhere, and his voice sounded a bit cold, " The current history books probably won’t mention it anymore, I was once known as the chief murder weapon because I have always done murder.”

"That really wronged you, do you want any reward?"

"As long as you stay calm." After finishing speaking, He Yu coughed lightly again, trying to cover up the sand marks on his body, "That idiot should still be waiting there, just as I'm almost sure about that thing Do you want to take a look at the location?"

After so many days of trouble, He Yu didn't know why he hoped that at the moment when it was about to end, he could let this person stand by his side, let him watch with his own eyes that he ended this meaningless thing, and then smiled and gave him a soft smile. hug or kiss.

It was the first time for He Yu to experience such a mentality similar to asking for credit.

He Yu thought, if it wasn't for An Minghui, he wouldn't need to run around so troublesomely, and he wouldn't need to get himself all dirty.

But he just wanted to get the man out of this place himself.

"I found it so soon? It's amazing." Comprehending the compliment, An Ming smiled darkly and looked at Mr. Sword Spirit, who had been tamed slightly, "Then let's go there together, and what should we do after we find it?" Only then can we leave here and destroy that thing?”

"Otherwise? No matter how many tricks human beings can play, they can still only rely on the power of external objects. To set up a formation, you need to set up many formation eyes, but to destroy the formation, you only need to destroy one of them." After finishing speaking, He Yu grabbed him with the hand that wasn't stained with blood, and led him to walk in one direction unhurriedly, "There are too many thoughts, and the tricks are annoying, so I hate human beings."

"But you don't hate me? I'm really honored." An Minghui let him lead him, and didn't mind that the two of them looked a little embarrassed now, and filled in for He Yu with a smile. "But if we go back to a normal school, will the ghosts wandering here disappear? And how to explain the dead people?"

"Of course it will disappear." He Yu replied quickly, "Those ghosts were forcibly retained by the formation, and they used the yin energy accumulated when they died as energy. When the formation is gone, of course they will dissipate. As for death For those who died, and those who survived, the current Celestial Masters Association will take care of the aftermath after they go back, so you don’t need to worry about it.”

Celestial Masters Association?

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was better to feel speechless, or to praise the combination of traditional feudal superstition and modern management system.

When he walked into the street to the south, An Minghui saw deep pits appearing one after another around him. Obviously, these were the traces left by He Yu's constant attempts to find them in recent days.

"Didn't you say that you don't understand the formation, how did you find it?"

He Yu felt that he asked a meaningless question: "The separated area has a boundary. If you dig around the boundary, you will find it sooner or later."

Simple and rude, and definitely not a method that ordinary people can implement.

Under the leadership of He Yu, An Minghui followed to the place where the latest hole he dug was located. His eyes lit up, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Senior, luckily you're fine, I'm going to be scared to death!"

Compared with Li Chengyue's agitation, An Minghui was much calmer, he was really used to facing sudden death situations: "Well, I'm fine, this is also thanks to you two, hard work."

He Yu stood silently by the side watching the two of them talking, feeling a little dissatisfied with Li Chengyue's talking too much, but couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, feeling that An Minghui was always like this no matter what, just relying on It's strange how a few words and a smile can calm a person's mind.

"If you have enough talking, stay away. If you are stoned to death, you will be unlucky."

After finishing speaking, the long sword that had been quietly in An Minghui's hand flew up spontaneously, suspended vertically directly above the pothole, obviously ready to attack.

"Cheng Yue, let's step back a bit." Pulling Li Chengyue back to a safer distance, An Minghui's eyes were fixed on He Yu—he was indeed a little curious about how He Yu made it. So many pits.

An Minghui's question was quickly answered. The long sword hanging in mid-air suddenly fell, and after smashing into the not-so-shallow hole, the sky exploded with dust, and one could vaguely see a The small thing flew out, and then the dusty sword also flew out, shaking the dirt on his body in disgust.

He and Li Chengyue beside him subconsciously raised their arms to block the flying dust. Originally, such a battle would have to wait at least ten minutes for the dust to settle, but then a gust of wind blew up and scattered the dust in the air. The sand was blown by quickly.

After a while, they were able to open their eyes again, and at the same time, An Minghui's eyes were attracted by an object that looked like a compass that fell on the ground.

"Is this what you said? It's buried so deep, it's no wonder it wasn't discovered during construction."

Walking to the compass with the sword that flew back to him, He Yu turned around and looked at An Minghui, with a rare smile on his face that clearly represented happiness: "I said I will take you out, our Does the deal appear to be a deal?"

"Do you think it's a deal? I thought we were in love with each other?" He joked with a smile, and sure enough, he saw He Yu's smile deepened, and Li Chengyue, who was standing beside him, already had a toothache on his face. expression.

It's so sour to leave this ghostly place but still eat dog food. When will he find a boy or girlfriend who is as gentle as the senior?

"Forget your sense, let's go." With a soft snort, He Yu held the hilt of the sword with his backhand, and with a twist of his wrist, he pierced the compass that fell on the ground with his own body.

When the compass shattered, the space they were in seemed to be shattered as well. Even cracks visible to the naked eye appeared in the field of vision, and the ground under their feet began to vibrate constantly.

However, almost the second after piercing the compass, the happy smile on He Yu's face quickly faded away, replaced by shock, disbelief and panic.

"An Minghui!!!" "Senior!!!"

An Minghui himself was probably the last one to notice the strangeness. It wasn't until he saw the terrified expressions of the two people around him that he raised his hands belatedly and saw the cracks that had spread on his skin at some point .

"This is..." After being confused for a while, he quickly realized the reason for this situation.

——I am a dead person, and I existed from the very beginning because the yin energy brought by the death of the original owner filled a part of the gap in the formation.

"That's it..." Looking at his hands with more and more cracks, An Minghui sighed helplessly. Dead, you said that the ghosts here will disappear, so it’s not surprising that I will disappear with them, right?”

In other words, it might be a strange thing if he was the only one who was fine.

"Okay, don't look at me anymore. What would it look like if the last face was this face?" He didn't need to look at him to guess that his face must be covered with the same lines, and they were quite serious, otherwise he wouldn't It would scare He Yu so much that he didn't even dare to touch him, "It's a bit regretful, but it's also good that you can leave here."

No one answered his words.

Time was running out, An Minghui took the initiative to step forward and kissed He Yu lightly, pretending not to notice that the other party hurriedly retreated away as if he was afraid of breaking himself, and said softly: "Why does it look like you are about to cry? Just the same, I don't have the hobby of bullying my juniors."

When retreating, He Yu was almost tripped. He had never been so flustered before, forcing himself to think of ways to stop the collapse of this space immediately, but his formation for human beings really Knowing so little, I don't know how to remedy the stupid mistakes I made with my own hands.

"No," he heard the voice that he managed to squeeze out of his throat, which was hoarse and dry, and it was unbearably unpleasant, "Don't think about it, you can't disappear, I'll be right away, right away..."

"do not Cry."

Finally, he looked down at his cracked and unsightly fingers. An Minghui knew that he had no time to say anything more, so he could only raise his hand to cover his face, which he didn't know what it had become at the moment, in order to stop him. Even though He Yu was crying, he didn't look away for half a second: "Don't look at it, I still want to leave a good impression on you. I'm sorry, I can't go back with you for the time being. Forgive me this time, it's okay." ?"

"Don't be sad, at least I didn't feel any pain at all. Don't blame yourself, you've done a good job, I like you very much, He Yu."

This was the last sentence he had time to leave.

***

One second before, there was still a young man with a disfigured face, and the next second, the young man was shattered into powder along with the whole world. At noon, the sun was so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.

As He Yu said before, the Celestial Masters Association will take care of everything. They have used some special methods to modify the memories of all ordinary people involved in this incident, making this extremely tragic incident seem to have never happened. Same thing.

However, to He Yu, none of this is important. The only thing that makes him truly feel all this is that there is no longer a young man named An Minghui in everyone's memory.

All the dead are erased from the memory of the living, even family members.

Except for himself, no one remembers that there was a gentle, patient, handsome, and impeccable senior in the Department of Mathematics of Q University.

He Yu thought, this is too ridiculous, how can he accept it?

So he started to catch everyone passing in front of him, and asked them like crazy if they knew the name "An Minghui". Sometimes when he asked, his eyes would turn red first, and then unconscious With tears streaming down his face, he continued to question the next person.

When asked about his roommate, Li Chengyue replied: I don’t know him, but why does it sound familiar... I can’t remember...

Some people say that He Yu from the medical school is crazy and has mental problems.

He Yu also felt that he was crazy to kill that person with his own hands for such a stupid reason. If he hadn't done so much, that person could have continued to exist.

Humans are really annoying, they are so fragile that they will die at any time, and they are defenseless, and He Yu has long been used to this.

——But he said he liked me, kissed me, and did the most intimate thing with me, how could he leave so suddenly?

Humans are really annoying, they don't keep their promises, and with a warm mouth, he can get carried away, and even if he is gone, he can miss him to the point of collapse. As long as he closes his eyes a little, the fragmented face will appear in front of his eyes.

Then one day, He Yu dropped out of the medical school, and no one knew the reason.

On the second day after He Yu dropped out of school, someone found a broken long sword on the street not far south of the school. After expert appraisal, it was confirmed that it was an ancient sword, Crane Feather, stolen from the museum many years ago.

The sword blades that were broken into two pieces stood upright and sank deep into the ground. It looked like a weapon mound, and it was strange that people couldn't remove it, and the ground was so hard that even machines couldn't touch it. Shaking, as if there is some unspeakable force in the dark that is stopping it.

Who stole this collection in the first place?Why is it corrupted?How did it appear here?And why can't it move?

The answer to the question will probably never be made public.

The author has something to say: He Yu's gift:

I hate humans.

But I really like you.

You are probably the most lovable human being in the world.

Why do humans die?

Why don't you take me with you on such an important matter?

No one will even set up a tomb for you. Don't human beings value these forms?

In the end it wasn't up to me to do it.