younger sister.

So in the following conversation, Ouyang Yu cleverly avoided this question, using "the person you love" as the pronoun to prevent loopholes in the speech and arouse the vigilance of men.

He mercilessly pointed out the fact that the woman had died, causing the man to fall into despair, but then he threw out an olive branch of hope, using his thoughts and guilt to make the man extremely eager to meet the woman again.

Then he fabricated a bright future and lured men into it step by step.

The last sentence, "If you want to catch up with her, you have to act quickly", this is deliberately creating anxiety, making the man think that the opportunity is fleeting, and completely dispelling his last hesitation.

All in all, Ouyang Yu had figured out this man who didn't even know his name.

Foxer asked again: "Then who do you think is scarier, he or Yan Ting?"

"There is no comparison."

Dean said calmly: "Yan Ting killed people purely for his own benefit. He knew he was doing bad things. Ouyang Yu probably regarded himself as a savior. He would lead everyone who he thought was suffering to death..”

"Speaking of it, people like Ouyang Yu are more terrifying. Under the banner of 'for your own good', they fiddle with life on their own initiative. If one day he thinks that all living people are suffering, only death isIf he is happy, then he may commit a heinous crime."

"Really? It sounds quite useful."

Foxer thought for a while, then smiled: "And Yan Ting's birthday is coming soon, I have to find a new villain as soon as possible."

The three of Shi Wang found a coffee shop for the time being, but there was no one there, but everything was quite complete.The few people hadn't eaten yet, so Lu Yuxing went to the back kitchen to bake a few pieces of bread and make a few cups of coffee.

The wound on Shi Wang's lower abdomen was always aching, probably because it was stretched a bit in the room. He sat on the chair by the window, lifted the hem of the sweater, lowered his head and held it in his mouth, trying to loosen the gauze on his abdomen with both hands.I want to see the condition of the wound.

Qi Zhe went around the table and walked up to him, knelt down on one knee to help him untie the gauze, and looked carefully, "The wound is a little cracked, please change/medicine, do you still have this medicine?"

"Rong Yu gave me a bottle before." Shi Wang took out his pocket, and found a small transparent medicine bottle from a pile of messy sundries, such as mobile phones, keys, wish cards, post-it notes, coins, and candy wrappers.Pass it to Qi Zhe.

Qi Zhe found the first-aid kit from his backpack, first cleaned the wound with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor, then applied the medicine powder, and finally wrapped it with a clean bandage.

"The medicine works very well, and the stitches can be removed in a few days."

"Hmm..." Shi Wang lifted his clothes, nodded casually, and looked around boredly.

He was a little hungry, but Lu Yuxing never came back.Shi Wang wanted to know, but suddenly his eyes darkened, and a tall figure enveloped him.

Yan Ting lazily stood by the window, tapped the glass with his fingers, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, we meet again."

One hundred and fifteenth, the absolute law that was broken

The enemy's road is narrow, but they meet again on a narrow road, Shi Wang immediately became vigilant, tidied up his clothes, and stared at him warily, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Ting lazily looked up at the signboard, and jokingly said, "Want coffee?"

"Coffee is here~"

As soon as Yan Ting finished speaking, Lu Yuxing was holding a plate with a plate of delicious bread and three cups of cappuccino on it. He just stepped over the threshold of the back kitchen when he raised his eyes and saw Yan Ting outside the window.

Lu Yuxing turned around and walked back, "The coffee is gone~"

Yan Ting: "..."

"You don't have to be so nervous, boy." Yan Ting walked past the door of the coffee shop, walked to the table, and knocked on the table with his index finger, "Come here, let me see how your injury is recovering."

Shi Wang frowned, and scolded unceremoniously: "You are sick, why should I show you?"

Yan Ting smiled instead of being annoyed, and said in a half-true way: "After all, I am the first responsible person, and I feel very guilty."

He raised a finger and shook it mysteriously, "Didn't I just tell you the first time we met, you are my ideal type, I should care about you."

Without further ado, Shi Wang picked up the long-handled ceramic vase on the table, held the mouth of the bottle and threw it on the edge of the table, only to hear a bang, half of the bottle shattered, and the fragments scattered everywhere.

Shi Wang pointed at Yan Ting's neck with a sharp broken section, and said coldly: "Go away, or I will be rude to you!"

Qi Zhe immediately pressed his arm, and whispered: "Don't get excited, be careful of the wound opening again."

Yan Ting didn't care about this clumsy weapon at all, but he still took a few steps back very cooperatively, half-raised his hands perfunctorily, signaling that he had no intention of fighting.

"Okay, okay, I'm relieved to see you are still alive and well."

After Yan Ting left such a sentence, he actually turned around and left, and unsuspectingly turned his back towards Shi Wang and the others.

Shi Wang watched him leave the coffee shop, remain puzzled after pondering over a hundred times, "What the hell is he here for?"

Qi Zhe thought for a while, "Probably just want to confirm your safety."

Shi Wang: "...What??"

"His behavior has been very abnormal recently. For example, he voluntarily abstained from the previous game, which is also very strange."

"Baffling."

But Shi Wang didn't think much about it. For them, killing Yan Ting is not easy, especially when they have to take care of the game, and they don't have the time and energy to deal with him, so as long as Yan Ting doesn'tWhen planning to harm someone, Shi Wang's tense heart can relax a little bit. As for the reason behind this, he doesn't care.

To be honest, besides the game, Shi Wang was more concerned about the oil painting called "Muse of the Flower Field".

Jiang Chengle gave him information, except that this painting was created in the 07 world three thousand years ago, there are no other clues.

Shi Wang looked at the coffee on the table, thought for a while, and sent a text message to Wisdom God, asking him to help him investigate this matter.

It's just that Shi Wang is not sure whether he will help, after all, it involves Rong Yu's private life, and ordinary subordinates dare not interfere.

However, the God of Wisdom may be that his brain is different from ordinary people, and he is always extraordinary. After a while, the other party replied to the message with a simple OK expression, indicating that he accepted the job.

The stone in Shi Wang's heart fell to the ground. Wisdom God has a wider network than Jiang Chengle, and he should be able to find a lot of useful things.

But then he got tangled up again. Is there any point in pursuing it like this?Maybe he should ask Rong Yu himself directly?Since Ke Rongyu has lied to him for more than a thousand years, if he had the heart to tell him, he would have said it a long time ago. Even if he asked now, it would probably be perfunctory.

Shi Wang felt a little downcast, silently picked up the coffee on the table and took a sip, the bitter taste spread in his mouth.

Lu Yuxing was keenly aware of his strangeness, sat next to him and patted his shoulder, "You have a face full of bitterness and hatred, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing..." Shi Wang paused for a moment, then suddenly asked again: "Have you ever been in love before?"

"Love? No serious ones, but a few bed partners. Why do you ask?"

Shi Wang shook his head, "I don't know, you said if your partner has someone else in his heart, would you break up with him?"

Lu Yuxing was amazed: "There are others and you still don't want to break up, keep it for the New Year?!"

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly realized something, and approached Shi Wang nervously, "What's wrong, did Rong Yu cheat?"

"...No." Shi Wang became more and more confused, "Forget it, I can't explain this clearly."

The relationship between him and Rong Yu can't be compared with ordinary couples. If ordinary couples can break up, can he?Is Rong Yu allowed?Ordinary couples can sneak away and fly away, but can he?Leaving aside whether he could escape from Rongyu's grasp, Shi Wang couldn't let go of the humans in World 07 at all.No matter how bad it is, ordinary people can still show their ambitions by dying, but Shi Wang doesn't even have the qualifications to commit suicide, there is really no way out.

He picked up the coffee and drank it down, then stuffed a piece of bread into his mouth, got up and left the seat.

It happened that the upstairs of the coffee shop was the rest room for the staff, and they stayed here that night.The doors and windows downstairs are locked, and there is one room per person in the lounge.

Shi Wang was lying on the bed, tossing and turning with his mobile phone, unable to fall asleep, the night outside the window was getting darker, the calls of wild birds gradually disappeared, and a dim crescent moon wobbled up the branches.

Shi Wang flipped through the phone album, trying hard to recall the story behind each photo, but unfortunately he had very little memory of Rong Yu, even if the photos were clearly in front of him, he couldn't remember what happened at that timewhats the matter.

But just looking at these motionless and soundless pictures, one can feel a sense of happiness rushing towards one's face, which makes others envious.

Shi Wang closed his eyes, inexplicably thinking about how it would feel if he was replaced by another person in the photo.

Thinking of this, he immediately felt uncomfortable in his heart, and a strong bitter emotion surged out of his heart and blocked his throat, making him unable to breathe.

He slowly fell asleep in such an uneasy way. When he was unconscious, the mobile phone slipped from his palm and fell on the side of the pillow.

A few seconds later, the phone rang suddenly, like a thunderbolt splitting the silent night.

Shi Wang's heart skipped a beat, he was so frightened that he sat up straight away, and instinctively fumbled for the phone, trying to turn off the alarm clock.

He thought he had fallen asleep and it was morning, but he took out his phone to check, it was only one o'clock in the morning, and the ringtone was not an alarm clock, but a call from Wisdom God.

He rubbed his bleary eyes, hung up the phone and couldn't help complaining, "Do you know what time it is?"

"Of course." Wisdom God's excited voice came from the phone, "The day's plan is in the early morning, and now it is one o'clock in the middle of the night when you are most energetic."

Shi Wang: "..."

Forgot, the work and rest time of high-end otaku really cannot be compared with normal people.

Wisdom God continued: "You asked me to check the bottom of the 07 world during the day, and it really is a bit tricky. You know that the total number of souls in each world is constant, right?"

"Huh? Of course I know."

This is the law that Shi Wang knew during the induction training. Creatures in every world, whether they are humans, cats or dogs, or even bees and butterflies, each individual has a soul.

And the sum of these souls gives a total amount, which is invariable, that is to say, the souls in the 01-07 world will not disappear, nor will they be reborn. There are so many souls in total that are turning back and forth in the reincarnation mechanism.

Therefore, the more human beings are born, the relative number of other creatures will decrease, but in terms of quantity alone, the billions of human beings are not worth mentioning to other creatures, but the power of human beings is too great, causing irreparable harm to the earth's environment.

Speaking of this reincarnation mechanism, it is actually an irreversible law of cause and effect. Three hours after a creature dies, its soul falls into reincarnation.Regardless of reincarnation or not, as long as they enter reincarnation, it is impossible to come back, and even Rong Yu can't revive them.

But there is no reincarnation in the God Realm, and souls are added with birth.To make an interesting analogy, if Shi Wang dies, although he will no longer be conscious, his soul is floating not far away, and Rong Yu can catch him at any time and bring him back to life.

Shi Wang asked again: "What happened to the soul? What does it have to do with the world of 07?"

"It's a big deal." Wisdom God deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a mysterious tone: "I checked all night, and found that there is one soul missing in the 07 world, and the total number of souls three thousand years ago does not match the total number of souls now."

Shi Wang was shocked and completely awake.

A soul, compared with a huge soul base, is like a grain of sand or the Sahara Desert, it seems insignificant at all, but this is something that breaks the law of cause and effect. The total amount of souls in each world is fixed, how is it possibleWill there be one less?!

It's like turning time back one second, which may seem like a small amount, but it's absolutely impossible.

Shi Wang hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Who is the missing soul and where did it go?"

"I haven't found this out yet. First, it's been too long. Second, there are no clues. It seems that someone can clean it up." Wisdom God was also faintly excited by this amazing discovery, he added: "But I will find out as soon as possible, just wait a few days."

Shi Wang said uneasy, "Be careful, in case..."

He paused for a moment, knowing in his heart that this probably had something to do with Rong Yu, and it would be dangerous if he got involved with him.

So Shi Wang changed his tone again, "Don't worry about this matter, I'll trouble you today, I'll treat you to dinner when I go back."

He hung up the phone, let out a long breath, and stared at the night outside the window without saying a word for a long time.

This soul happened to disappear three thousand years ago, and that oil painting happened to be painted three thousand years ago. There must be a great connection between the two. Shi Wang really wanted to know what happened in the 07 world three thousand years ago.

One hundred and sixteen he likes flowers, so he always brings flowers

"My lord! My lord!"

The child, who was only seven or eight years old, was wearing a small silk dress, holding freshly picked wild flowers in one hand, and a small crab caught from the river in the other, screaming excitedly and running here.

The short legs are quite slender, and he was tossing and turning quite fast, but unfortunately he still failed to cross the high threshold of the big house, and tripped with a plop.

The child didn't cry, and got up very strong, but he couldn't spare his hands to pat the dust on his body, so he approached the handsome man in the room dirty, and stuffed wild flowers into the man's hand with great interest, "My lord,Give you little flowers!"

The man leaned down gently, took the flower in the child's hand, set his eyes on the crab in his other hand, and reprimanded softly: "Did you run to the river again? What did I say?"

The child immediately felt guilty, his eyes flickered, and he muttered submissively: "Don't... go to the river alone..."

Immediately afterwards, as if he wanted to please the other party, he put the little crab on the ground, reached out his hand to dig it out in his bulging pocket, took it out for a long time, and finally took out two fat toads.

Holding one in each hand, he extended it towards the man like offering a treasure, very generously, "I have two, I'll give you one!"

man:"……"

There are clouds and dogs in the sky, and time flies on the ground. In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed, and the child has grown into a tall and straight boy, following the man like a vigorous deer every day.

He carried a bamboo basket, which contained various kinds of herbs, but there was still a bunch of freshly picked wild flowers on the top, with tiny petals and light colors.

The boy is eighteen years old, but his development is a little slower than that of his peers, his stature has not yet fully grown, and he is much shorter than a man, barely reaching his shoulders.

The boy followed the man in the beautiful flower field, holding a bamboo pole in his hand and sweeping the grass in front of him to prevent snakes from coming and going.

He raised his hand to cover the glare of the sun, looked at the tall tower under the clear sky in the distance, then at the man, and asked curiously: "My lord, are you a fairy? I have never seen a person with golden hair andEyes, and it's been several years, and your appearance hasn't changed."

The man smiled, "You ask this once a year, so what if I am a god, and what if I am not a god?"

The young man was a little sad, "If you are a god, you will return to heaven one day, and I will never see you again."

He paused for a moment, then said again: "Immortals will never die or grow old, but I will grow old and die one day, my lord, can you wait for me to die before returning to heaven?"

The man lowered his eyes, his eyes were dim, as if he wanted to say something.

But before he could open his mouth, the young man immediately perked up, tugged on the man's sleeve, and said happily: "By the way, my lord, I made two good friends in the village at the foot of the mountain. Tomorrow morning I want toGo catch fish with them.