People are betting wildly, ten consecutive guarantees

After all, there is no need to please a "dead man".

It's just... Aya Koji feels sorry for Yari.

Obviously agreed to go on a date together at night, but he let the pigeons go.

Maybe Yali is still at the entrance of the cinema now.

Maybe she still wondered if she wanted to give her a surprise, so she was late.She might still send text messages and call herself, and wait stubbornly at the entrance of the cinema.

But unfortunately, he has been unable to attend the appointment.

If you can go back safely, you must explain to her well and make up for her damaged girlish heart.

...If you can go back safely.

Text Volume [-]: Chapter [-] The White Channel

The "kidnapper" was very cautious, and took Ayanokoji and the others to transfer to a van on the way.

In order to hide the specific destination, before arriving at the target, the leader took out two blindfolds and asked Ayanokōji and Ikushima to wear them.

Shoshima put it on enthusiastically, although Ayanokōji didn't want to, but under the silent gaze of the thug behind him, he didn't resist, and put on the blindfold silently.

After the van drove steadily for 10 minutes, the car stopped.

After taking off the blindfold, Ayanokōji Kiyohei and Ikushima got out of the car under the push of the thugs. They finally arrived at a construction site that was surrounded.

Although the vision was blocked along the way, according to the initial position, as well as the time and the average speed of the car, Ayanokōji Kiyohei has already guessed where they are now.

They should be in Arakawa District near Adachi District now.

Arakawa District and Adachi District are considered to be one of the least developed neighborhoods in the fringe areas of Tokyo. Most of the residents living here are poor "civilians" and migrant workers.

Because land is cheap and labor is cheap, many companies will set up factories here.

At the same time, because the industrial economy has not been doing well in recent years, many companies have half of their factories built, and when they feel that the market is not right, they immediately stop investing, withdraw their capital and run away.Therefore, there are often projects that stop halfway through the renovation.

Others are not willing to be taken advantage of to take over these projects, so there are many unfinished buildings left in Arakawa District.

It's not realistic to rely on what he has now to locate the location, and he doesn't have anything for others to locate.

Ayanokōji Kiyohei glanced at Shoshima who was beside her, she was still looking around curiously, trying to find some novelty.

But there was only an unfinished building in front of her, and nothing else.Soon, this curiosity turned to dissatisfaction.

"Hey, didn't you say there are guns here? There is nothing here!" Sheng Zhimo exclaimed dissatisfied.

"Master Shengzhi, don't worry, this building is where we are going..." He smiled apologetically, and walked ahead.

It is now seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky has already dimmed. The unfinished building in front of them is pitch-black, without any lights, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling. I am afraid that only horror movies are not afraid of death. Come and test your courage College students will go in without fear.

Ayanokouji couldn't help raising his vigilance.

This kind of completely unmanned construction site can be said to be the best place to hide corpses. Even if they were killed and buried here, it would take a year and a half for someone to find them.

What's in this building?Why did he bring himself here?

"Shoshima, follow me..." Before Ayanokōji Kiyohei could say a word, Shoshima ran after the man, still beckoning to Ayanokouji to let him follow.

Isn't she afraid at all?Normal girls are probably hoarse in this kind of place...

The thug's strong palm was placed on Ayanokouji Kiyohei's shoulder, and with a slight force, Ayanokouji felt a throbbing pain.

"Master Qinglong, are you still not following? You are not even afraid of a girl, what are you afraid of?" His voice was mocking, as if he looked down on Ling Xiaolu's indecision.

Ling Xiaolu Qingping's heart sank, this guy was too much of a threat to him, he stared at him to death, he couldn't do anything small...

He had no choice but to keep up with Shengzhi Mowang, and then... stretched out his hand and hugged her.

"Why are you hugging me?" Sheng Zhimo turned to look at Ling Xiaolu, and deliberately teased: "You must be afraid, right?"

She was just joking, but what she didn't expect was that Ayanokōji Kiyohei actually looked very scared and shrank towards her.

"Of course I'm scared. What if there are ghosts in this kind of place..." He said worriedly.

That's really strange... Shoshima looked at Ayanokouji in surprise.

It was the first time she had seen Ayanokōji Kiyohei make such a nervous and scared expression. He was usually very bold, let alone ghosts, God was not afraid, and he even asked her to put on a nun's clothes and kneel on the bed to pray.

"Master Qinglong, don't worry, I've lived here for a long time, and there has never been a ghost here. There is nothing to be afraid of, as long as you go in, there will be lights." The leader turned around, and he was very understanding and relieved Said Ayanokoji.

"It's all your fault. If you hadn't dropped my phone, I could at least be able to use it for lighting now!" Ling Xiaolu Qinghei complained loudly.

The man knew he was in the wrong, and quickened his pace of leading the way.

......cell phone?

When Shoshima heard what Ayanokoji said, his heart moved, and he subconsciously moved his hand to the place where his mobile phone was placed in his pocket.

As she expected, her phone was no longer in her pocket.

Shoshima raised his head wildly, saw Ayanokouji blinking at him, and instantly understood——Did Ayanokouji Kiyohei stick to his body on purpose to take his mobile phone?

The thug was at the end, keeping an eye on Ling Xiaolu all the time, for fear that he would do something small.

Only when the two of them stick together can he take the phone away from his hand.

He deliberately raised the phone just now to remind himself that the phone has been taken away by him, so don't say anything.

...Forget it, anyway, we have reached our destination now, so it doesn't matter what Ayanokōji does.

Shoshima decided to act as if he hadn't seen anything.

Under the leadership of the leader, everyone entered this unfinished building.

From the outside, the building looked very dilapidated, as if it hadn't been renovated at all, but when you walked into it and opened an iron door, you found that there was something else inside.

From the outside, the building looked like an unfinished building with no lights. In fact, all the windows on the first floor of the building were sealed, and no light could come through.

They entered a pure white passage, the walls, ceiling, and floor were all white, like a clean laboratory.

Seeing this scene, Ayanokōji Kiyohei suddenly felt uncomfortable.

It wasn't physical discomfort, but mental discomfort. He hated seeing this kind of pure white room very much.

Suppressing the discomfort, Ayanokōji Kiyohei followed the leading man into a room in the middle of the aisle.

——This door can only be entered by pressing fingerprints. The door is also pure white, which is indistinguishable from the surrounding scenery. If he hadn't stopped, no one would even notice that there is a hidden door here.

Main Text Volume 310: Chapter [-] Scholar Syndrome

The room is no longer pure white, it is a study room, and books are piled everywhere.

Throughout the room, a middle-aged man in a white coat and glasses was pacing.

He was holding a book in his hand, but he was not in the mood to read at all. He just walked around with an irritable expression, unable to calm down at all.

Seeing a few people walking in, especially when he saw Qingping Lingkouji, his face immediately showed mixed emotions of surprise, excitement, and excitement, and he hurried towards this side.

"Qinglong, I finally see you again...!"

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of hugging with a warm smile on his face.

But in the middle of the walk, he stopped, with a complex and surprised expression on his face, he hesitated for a while before speaking, and asked in an uncertain tone: "Are you... Ayanokoji Kiyohei? "

Finally, there is someone who can recognize himself!

Relieved, Ayanokouji Kiyohei said to the kidnappers behind him, "You heard me, I've said it all, I'm not Ayanokouji Kiyotaka, you've got the wrong person!"

"Are you really not Ayanokouji Kiyotaka?" The man was stunned, until just now, he thought it was an excuse made by Ayanokouji.

He didn't want to let his efforts go to waste, so he said unwillingly: "Hey, professor, are you really not mistaken? I finally tied him back..."

"Absolutely, don't you doubt my vision!"

The professor glared at the man with dissatisfaction, and became angry angrily: "The person you should be looking for is Kiyotaka Ayanokōji! If you are looking for Qingping, do you still need you? He has been studying in Tokyo all the time, and it doesn't take much to see him. Zhou Zhang!

You are a bunch of trash, I really don't know what the employer spends a lot of money to hire you! "

Ever since he was kidnapped, he had always been regarded as Kiyotaka Ayanokouji. Seeing the professor scold the kidnappers for him, Kiyohei Ayanokouji felt a little relieved.

After scolding, the professor turned his gaze to Ayanokouji, and sighed: "Qinglong is always cold, no matter what happens, his mood will not fluctuate greatly. If it wasn't for him, then it could only be Qinghei. I haven't seen you for ten years, I never thought that you, Qingping, have changed so much..."

He looked at Ayanokouji with a sigh, his eyes were very complicated.

While talking, he stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Ayanokoji Kiyohei's head.

"Who are you? Why do you know about me?" Ling Xiaolu took a step back, refusing him to touch her.

Ayanokōji's attention is now on the professor in front of him, he seems to know himself and his brother very well.

The professor looked surprised: "Qingping, don't you know me? I watched you two grow up!"

Ayanokouji's heart skipped a beat.

Watching myself grow up... Could this professor be someone involved in the "White Room" project?

"I've lost my memory, I've forgotten everything before, I don't know what you're talking about." Ling Xiaolu said calmly.

He traveled over here after losing his memory, and he didn't know anything about the experience of the original owner.Although I learned a lot from Ayanokōji Kiyotaka today, his past is still shrouded in mystery.

Now he pretended to be ignorant, just to see if he could get some news from the professor.

"Qingping...you really lost your memory? You really don't know me anymore?"

He saw Ayanokōji Kiyohei's eyes as if looking at a stranger, he adjusted his glasses, and sighed in pain.

"When I heard from your father that you lost your memory, I thought it was just an excuse he made up casually. I didn't expect that something happened to you. I said at the beginning that you should not be sent to that artificial building. Island of...!"

"...artificial island? What are you talking about?"

He didn't answer Ling Xiaolu's question, but looked at the other people: "Go out first, I'll say a few words to Qingping."

"Am I going out too?" Sheng Zhima was a little unhappy, she had never heard Ling Koji Kiyohei mention the "amnesia" thing, this was the latest discovery, and she wanted to hear it too!

The man persuaded: "Miss Shengzhima, don't you want to play with real guns? Right next door, we have Glock G17 pistols, Beretta M92F pistols, Colt M1917 revolvers... "

"I'm going!" Sheng Zhimo's eyes lit up.

Compared with real guns, Ayanokōji's amnesiac past is interesting, but it has to stand aside!

Several people left one after another, but only the thug remained in place.

"Aren't you going?" the professor asked unexpectedly.

"I want to protect you here." He said in a deep voice, "I have to protect your safety. Don't worry that I will eavesdrop. I will wear earplugs."

As he spoke, he stood in the corner of the room and took out earplugs to block his ears.

The professor didn't insist on letting him go, looking at Ayanokoji, he recalled the past sadly.

"Qingping, since you were born, I have been by your side all the time. I watched you grow up, and I have very deep feelings for you.

I have no heirs, sometimes, I regard you and Qinglong as my relatives, and I have invested a lot of affection in you.

When your father was about to send you out, I tried my best to dissuade him, saying that even if the expenses of the research institute were to be cut, you two brothers must be allowed to stay.

But he didn't listen to me at all, he still acted arbitrarily and handed you over to those people from the Baixiu family..."

"Are you a researcher? Researching something?" Ayanokōji asked.

This question seems to be asking the professor his pride. He straightened his glasses with a confident smile on his face: "I am an expert in behavioral psychology. I have been observing and recording since the birth of a baby. their mode of action.

I recorded the growth trajectory of hundreds of babies, and concluded a set of methods that can effectively improve the baby's IQ, and put them into practice.If it weren't for our research being unable to be made public, I would even be able to win the Nobel Prize in Medicine! "

The professor is very proud of his research institute.

As he spoke, he dug out a photo album from the bookcase beside him, and showed it to Ling Xiaolu Qingping: "Look, these are the children of the White House back then."

"This girl's name is Amazawa Ichika, and this girl's name is Sakayanagi Yusu... Except for your brother, you had the best relationship with them when you were young. Don't you know them?"

"I don't know." Ayanokōji shook his head.

He had never heard of these names.

Then, the professor pointed out several people one by one, and Ayanokōji Kiyohei shook his head.

Although he shook his head and denied it, Lingkouji Qinghei still kept an eye out and wrote down these names.

"Alas..." Seeing Ayanokōji shaking his head, the professor regretfully closed the album.

"Qing Ping, your amnesia is really thorough. However, it's fine if you lose your memory. Although you have lost your talent, you have also forgotten all your natural mental illnesses at the same time. That's pretty good, at least You can live as a normal person..."

"Wait, mental illness? What kind of mental illness do I have?" Ayanokōji Kiyohei interrupted him,