Chapter 92 Wedding and mourning (23)
The audience in front of Yan Shixun's split screen were all confused, not knowing why Yan Shixun suddenly closed the split screen. Yan Shixun avoided the program crew, walked to the corner of the yard, and talked with the old police officer named Chen for a long time.
After verification by both parties, they have confirmed that the case that Officer Chen handled that year and eventually led to his resignation occurred in Jiazifen Village.
Police Officer Chen is not from the Xiangnan area. In that era when transportation was inconvenient, there was no trace of the Xiangnan area in his original life trajectory.
If the victim in that case had not been from the jurisdiction where Officer Chen worked, he might never have set foot in the Xiangnan area in his life.
Nor will he encounter any painful events that change his life.
"That year we received a report from a middle-aged man in his 40s who said that his niece had not been heard from for several months and he suspected that she was lost or kidnapped."
Officer Chen's voice was steady. Although he couldn't stop coughing in pain after saying a few words, he still tried to recount the events of that year in a professional and serious manner without being disturbed by emotions and symptoms.
"According to the man, his niece is a junior at Beijing University and lived in the university dormitory during the semester. Because our province is hundreds of kilometers away from Beijing, it takes about three days to get to Beijing according to the traffic conditions at that time, so the man can only see his niece when she comes home on vacation. They usually communicate by writing letters, and they send letters to each other every month."
"The reason for reporting the case was that the man did not receive any letters from his niece during the entire semester of her junior year, and when the summer vacation came, his niece did not return home and there was no news. The man wrote to the student affairs office of Jingcheng University to inquire, but he only got the answer that his niece had left school for internship at the beginning of the semester. So the man decided to report the case."
"Then, we went with the man to collect evidence and found that his niece had indeed left school at the beginning of the semester to participate in social practice. The school's notice list and his niece's classmates and teachers can all testify to this. And his niece did not return home. To be precise, after she left school, no one had heard from her, and no one saw her take a bus home."
Officer Chen spoke calmly and eloquently.
Having tracked this case for decades, he already knew every detail of the case by heart. Even when he closed his eyes, everything seemed like it happened yesterday.
"However, because both transportation and communication were not well developed in that era, unlike today when everyone can use mobile phones to contact others, for the general public, letters were the most popular and commonly used method, but there was also a certain probability of losing letters. Therefore, even for family members, it was normal to have no contact for many years. No one realized the seriousness of my niece's loss of contact, and they just thought that my niece didn't write to them or that the letter was lost along the way."
"Only the man who reported the case said that he and his niece were the only ones left at home, and all other relatives had died in a previous disaster. He was the one who raised his niece from childhood. Because he never married or had children, he loved his niece as if she were his own child. In order to support his niece's college education, he worked as hard as he could. Every year, his niece's return home to reunite with him was his hope for the whole year. Therefore, only the man who reported the case was so concerned about his niece's whereabouts, and he came to report the case to us before there was solid evidence to prove that his niece was indeed kidnapped. He also said that his niece was devoted to fighting for the country and would never do anything stupid."
The old man, who was already old and injured, only burst out with strong vitality when the case was mentioned.
His eyes had not become dull and cloudy due to injuries and suffering. Even though he was over fifty years old, and his handsome face in his youth had long since become old and wrinkled from the wind, sun, and thinking day and night, his eyes were always bright and firm.
Just like before.
"No one cared about this matter at first. First, because of the situation at that time, information communication was not well developed. Not only did travel not require real-name registration like it does now, but information between provinces was almost not transmitted. So it was normal for many people to leave their province and go to other provinces without being recorded. Even some of my colleagues at that time thought that the man was making a fuss and was just being too concerned."
"Secondly, due to the technical limitations of the time, and the fact that all documents were handwritten, tracking them down was too difficult and time-consuming. Although Jingcheng University provided a place for my niece to do social practice, it was in another province, so we wanted to seek local help, which was not only difficult but also complicated. It was unrealistic to contact them just because there was no solid evidence."
"Although there is no trace of my niece at Jingcheng University, the internship location, or my home, even if we are sure that she was kidnapped or trafficked, or even met with misfortune, there is no clue to determine where she disappeared. In this case, it is almost like searching for someone across the country. With the technology at that time, it was like looking for a needle in a haystack."
"So, everyone advised the man that maybe his niece just lost the letter on the way. Or maybe something happened and she went to other places, but she didn't have time to inform her family and school. Wait a little longer, maybe his niece will come home soon. Then, there was no further news on this matter."
Officer Chen sat on the sofa at home, his body straight, his head slightly lowered, looking at the photo he was stroking in his hand.
The two-inch black-and-white photo still had lace on it. Judging from the style and the yellowing marks of oxidation on the photo, it was several decades old.
The photo shows a pretty girl, standing at the main entrance of Jingcheng University, wearing a skirt and smiling brightly as she poses for a photo with the plaque of Jingcheng University.
She is a pretty and excellent girl.
Officer Chen still remembers the sad face of the uncle who reported the case to him when he handed him a photo of his niece and asked him to pay more attention to look for her. He looked so sad and aged overnight.
The middle-aged man's waist had been bent by years of labor. With trembling hands, he put a photo of his niece into his palm, held her hand tightly, and his eyes were filled with accumulated tears.
[Officer Chen, I know you are a good person. You are different from others. You are the only one who is willing to ask me many questions seriously. I have no other choice. Please help me find her. She is a very good child. She is my only hope in this life. Whether she is dead or alive, I want to see her and take her home. Officer Chen, please help me.]
Officer Chen, who was still young at the time, was shocked and moved by the man's suppressed emotions, so he solemnly said "OK" and accepted the photo.
He had planned to return the photo to the man once he found the girl.
Little did he expect that this photo would follow him for the rest of his life.
Officer Chen blinked, forcing back the tears that were welling up in his eyes due to the intrusion of memories.
He said: "I was too young at the time and didn't know that the emotions between people could be so deep. I thought the man would find his niece soon, or never find her again, and then return to normal life with pain and helplessness, running for three meals a day. But I was wrong, the man never gave up hope of finding his niece."
"Although the girl's disappearance was not taken seriously at the time, the man who reported the case did not give up looking for his niece. He took his niece's photo and walked back the way her niece had walked from school to her internship. In that era when transportation and information were not well developed, he relied on his own strength to ask everyone who had any news about the girl."
"More than a year had passed, and I had almost forgotten about the case, when the man reappeared before my eyes. However, this time, he looked much older than a year ago. His hair was gray, and his face was sad. He was only in his forties, but he was hunched over, and looked like he was already in his twilight years. Moreover, there was something wrong with one of his legs. When he came to us on crutches, he was limping and had a problem."
"After asking, I learned that during the one-year period, the man had finally found out about my niece's whereabouts at her internship. The people at the internship unit said that although her name was on the internship list, they had not actually received this female student. They just thought that there was something wrong at Jingcheng University, so they didn't pay much attention to it and didn't write back to Jingcheng University to confirm."
"But at the bus station in the city where the internship unit was located, the man finally asked a black car driver about his niece's whereabouts. According to the black car driver, he saw a girl who was obviously not a local in her clothes and temperament, who got on another black car. Her appearance was very similar to that in the photo of my niece."
"The man immediately took this clue and sought help from the local agency. However, because there was no solid evidence, the local agency refused to process the man's request. In desperation, he had to follow the line of the black car driver himself. It took him nearly a year to finally find out what happened to his niece."
Officer Chen seemed to have thought of something. His voice began to tremble uncontrollably and he choked up. "Because the internship unit is located in a remote area and cannot be reached by human power, the girl got off the bus and took a black car. But she didn't expect that there was a human trafficker in the black car she took... He sold the girl to someone in the mountains."
On the other side of the phone, Yan Shixun listened quietly.
His sharp eyebrows were eerily calm, with a terrifying aura of impending storm. He stood alone in the shadow in the corner of the farmhouse, letting the darkness cover his narrow, upturned eyes.
It was so foggy that not a single light could be reflected.
But his clenched fists hanging at his sides revealed his inner anger.
Officer Chen let out a long, barely perceptible sigh. He sat alone on the sofa at home, listening to the laughter of the neighbor's children coming from outside the window. Infinite sadness surged from his heart.
It was as if time had reversed at this moment, and he returned to that rainy day decades ago, sitting in a room with green painted walls. It was hot and humid in the rainy season, and the three-blade fan on the ceiling of the room made a creaking noise.
The young man stood up, turned around to get the water, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the sleeve of his uniform. Then, with red eyes, he handed a cup of calming hot tea to the man who was choking and trembling all over as he told the story in front of him.
"Because he was repeatedly frustrated by local institutions, the man did not seek help from the locals anymore, but went to the place he heard about alone. He was full of hope, thinking that as long as his niece was still alive, he could find her, bring her back home after two years of not being able to go home, and continue his life from then on."
"However, the man who had never been to Xiangnan and didn't know much about it didn't know that the clan system was practiced there. The entire village and even the surrounding villages were all of the same clan. Once something happened, they would unite to face the outside world. The man who went to Xiangnan alone spent a lot of time begging on the streets to make a living and to get information. He finally found Wangzi Village where his niece might be. However, he was beaten severely by the villagers of Wangzi Village and thrown out of the mountains to fend for himself. In the end, he didn't even get to see his niece."
"How could the man dare to die without bringing his niece home? With wounds all over his body and two broken legs, he climbed all the way from the mountain to another village with his last breath, and was rescued by a young man named Yang Han. After a simple bandage, when his wounds had not yet fully healed and he was just able to walk, the man left the village and went to the higher-level administrative unit to file a complaint. But he was beaten again and thrown on the street. Fortunately, he met a kind freight driver who brought him back to us."
"The man went home and started preparing materials without delay. He did not dare to delay for a moment and immediately went to our place. Eyewitness testimonies with red fingerprints, testimonies of illegal taxi drivers, documents issued by the local authorities... Among those materials, some of the written statements and confessions were already wrinkled and covered with blood and sweat. At that time, all of us were shocked by the truth presented."
"Although the man did not see his niece in Wangzi Village, he told me that he was very sure that his missing niece was in Wangzi Village. Because he saw words written on the sand in Wangzi Village that had not been blurred out in time. Those were his niece's handwriting, and the content was also a mathematical formula. In Wangzi Village, where the cultural level is low, such content would not have appeared. It could only be his niece, because he saw the exact same mathematical formula in the notebook that his niece left at home."
"At that time, I was too young. I believed that the world was black and white, that all justice could be upheld, and all sins could be punished."
Officer Chen sighed, his aged face full of sadness: "I was so wrong, but I didn't understand this truth when I was young. If, if I wasn't so conceited and reckless at the time, maybe... things would be different."
The young man sitting in the living room was stunned when he saw Officer Chen like this.
Ever since he was a child, he had always seen this man's imposing figure that seemed indestructible. His broad shoulders had never slumped, as if nothing could make Officer Chen back down. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, Officer Chen had already recognized it and embarked on the journey without hesitation.
Illness and time can torture Officer Chen's body, but they cannot destroy his spirit.
But now, Officer Chen seemed to have lost the iron backbone that supported him, and he looked old and grief-stricken.
The young man was still too young. He was still full of passion and ambition. He had not experienced the same pain as Officer Chen, so he did not know—
The only thing that can destroy Officer Chen is his younger self.
What happened at that time tormented Officer Chen day and night and refused to let him go. Whenever he thought about it, he would feel extremely regretful.
Officer Chen said, "Although we are very angry and want to help this man who was tortured to the point of being unrecognizable by our niece's trafficking, reality is always cruel. Even if the man has collected a lot of information, anyone with eyes will be able to see the truth, but there are too many procedures that restrict us. We cannot act on our own. The most we can do is send a fax to the Xiangnan region, asking them to confirm the incident and give a reasonable response."
"But this would greatly prolong the process, perhaps even taking several years. The man couldn't wait, and it wasn't just him. We all knew what kind of tragedy would happen to a girl when she was trafficked to the mountains. The longer it took, the more disadvantageous it would be for the girl. By that time, two and a half years had passed since the girl was trafficked."
"The man lost his patience and calmness. He decided to take a risk and no longer rely on our help. Instead, he set out for Wangzi Village on his own, intending to secretly take his niece away. But because the man acted alone, we finally had a reasonable reason to go to Wangzi Village and were able to complete all the procedures and set off."
"——Because the man's path was traceable, we went to the south in the name of searching for someone to assist in the case across provinces."
"I was very happy, thinking that we could finally rescue the girl from Wangzi Village and bring her home with her uncle. We all knew it would be a difficult debate, but each of us was excited and had no fear at all."
"However……"
Officer Chen's voice was trembling, and his lips trembled for a long time, but he was unable to utter the syllables in his throat.
"We couldn't bring anyone back."
Officer Chen choked with sobs, tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, flowing across his wrinkled face, and finally dripping onto his collar.
He subconsciously clenched the photo in his hand. The edges of the photo had been worn out, the old black and white photo had turned yellow and old, and even the person who had asked him for help with tears in his eyes was no longer there.
But the only thing that remains unchanged is the girl’s bright smile in the photo.
Officer Chen lowered his head and stroked the outline of the girl in the photo over and over again with his rough hands covered with wrinkles and scars.
For decades, he carried this only photo with him and asked everyone who visited him whether they had seen the girl, whether they knew anything about her, and whether they could provide any clues about her.
Officer Chen wanted to know what happened to the girl after he left Wangzi Village. He still had a glimmer of hope that the girl might still be alive, in Wangzi Village or somewhere, waiting for someone to take her home.
No, even if there was only a corpse or even a handful of ashes, he would take her home.
——This was the promise he made solemnly when the man asked him for help.
It is precisely because of this that Officer Chen has never given up looking for the girl. For decades, he has been traveling to the southern region, trying to seek help from various local forces.
However, the clan system is prevalent in the southern region, and the Yang clan to which Wangzi Village belongs is the largest clan in the entire county. Many members of the Yang clan are spread across various positions in the county and its subordinate towns. Under such circumstances, it is not easy to shake the Yang clan and make them deal with their own family members because of a girl from another place.
Officer Chen encountered a similar thing to the uncle who was looking for his niece. When he was running around in the southern region for the girl's matter, he was repeatedly threatened by the Yang clan who heard about it and was beaten and seriously injured many times.
The scars and illnesses on his body accumulated over the years, but he always gritted his teeth and persevered, never ignoring the threats from the Yang clan.
However, it is not easy to do something in a place where everyone is from the same clan from top to bottom.
Officer Chen encountered repeated obstacles and could not move forward in the south. Even after asking many old classmates and colleagues who were in other places for help, he was unable to obtain the specific situation of Wangzi Village.
In the end, even many local organizations said that even though they wanted to do something because they sympathized with Officer Chen's experience, they were unable to verify the case in Wangzi Village that year, nor could they learn about the situation in Wangzi Village and inform Officer Chen.
Wangzi Village is like an isolated place, and the outside world cannot get any news about it.
However, it is definitely not a paradise.
That's hell.
…
Yan Shixun stood silently under the pitch-black night. A full moon gradually rose from behind Moon Hill. The moonlight was dim, reflecting the red leaves, and the light that passed through was as red as blood.
The night dew fell on his broad and strong shoulders, bringing a chill.
In the kitchen, the guests' voices seemed to come from far away, and their laughter seemed so unreal that it was hard to tell what was real and what was fake under the blood moon.
After hanging up the call with the old policeman named Chen Rui, Yan Shixun stood in the darkness, like a statue without any emotion or warmth.
After a long time, when the aroma of chicken soup began to waft out of the kitchen and filled the entire yard, Yan Shixun finally started moving again.
He called the official person in charge and briefly explained to him what he knew about Officer Chen, and told him to send someone to bring Officer Chen to Jiazifen Village.
There are some things and causes and effects that have been delayed for decades, and it's time to have a final conclusion.
But Yan Shixun didn't expect that after hearing his words, the official person in charge was surprised and said: "Another member of the Yang clan?"
again?
Yan Shixun immediately caught the meaning behind the official's words and asked, "Have you contacted the Yang clan? What did they do on your side?"
The official person in charge did not hide anything and told Yan Shixun everything that had happened, using the body of a suicide in the woods at the entrance of Moon Mountain as the fuse.
"The clan system is still popular in the Xiangnan region, and the clan is very close-knit. The Yang clan in Jiazifen Village controls the entire area and is very xenophobic. They don't want any outside forces to interfere in local affairs, but at the same time they also protect the Yang clan and won't punish them. So in order to find out what's going on, I applied to my superiors for an upgrade and directly mobilized a team across levels to go to Jiazifen Village to handle the affairs there."
The official in charge did not expect that such an incident would happen decades ago and cause such a tragedy. After listening to Yan Shixun's words, his tone immediately became serious.
"Please rest assured, Mr. Yan, I will send someone to pick up Mr. Chen Rui immediately. We are with Taoist Master Song Yi from Haiyun Temple. We attach great importance to what Mr. Yan said."
The official in charge had no smile on his face, and said solemnly to Yan Shixun on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Yan is right. Some things have been delayed for too long. No matter what the truth is, it should have a result."
"If some people who are just sitting there doing nothing don't do it."
Yan Shixun's voice was calm and low, and the words that came out of his lips were firm, and he said decisively: "Then I will do it."
…
"Hey? Where's Brother Yan? Why is he gone again?"
In the kitchen filled with fragrance, An Nanyuan wondered, "Brother Yan has been acting mysterious all night. What happened?"
“I don’t know.” The variety show star next to him was interacting with the audience in front of his split screen, introducing them to what was going to be for dinner tonight.
After hearing An Nanyuan’s words, several comments immediately flashed across the variety show star’s phone interface, and several viewers wailed.
[So you guys didn’t know either? I thought you guys knew, so I came to the split screen of other guests to ask. Alas, Brother Yan just suddenly turned off the split screen live broadcast without any warning. I don’t know what happened.]
[Wuwuwu, you guys go find Brother Yan, and I’ll subscribe to your split-screen live broadcast in exchange, okay? But without Brother Yan’s live broadcast, I’m really anxious. ]
[Speaking of which, it seems that Brother Yan turned off the split-screen live broadcast immediately after talking to another staff member. Did anyone hear what Brother Yan said at that time? I didn’t hear it, so curious.]
[I heard a little bit, but I'm not sure if my ears are broken. I seemed to hear the staff say that a viewer sent a message to the program team, saying that someone was missing or something, and wanted to ask the staff for help. The person seemed to want to go to where the program team is now. Then the staff said it had nothing to do with the program team and couldn't help, and wanted to pass it on to the official. But Brother Yan said he would handle the matter, and then turned off the live broadcast.]
[??? What? What's missing? What does this have to do with the show? It's totally unreasonable. I don't know what the person who sent the message was thinking. Such a serious matter is completely beyond the ability of the program team. It should be reported to the authorities. The staff member handled it perfectly. If it were me, I would not agree to it. If something really happened, who would be responsible?]
[It's Brother Yan's fault. Brother Yan has already told the staff that he will be in charge of this matter. Maybe this is the difference between ordinary people and Brother Yan. When you are thinking about how to get rid of the responsibility, Brother Yan is thinking about how to take responsibility. This matter may have nothing to do with the program team or Brother Yan, but when this matter comes to Brother Yan, he will not turn a blind eye. Brother Yan deserves the word "responsibility".]
[Indeed, I heard it too. Brother Yan didn’t hesitate at all and took the matter over. After Brother Yan’s split-screen live broadcast was turned off, I was surprised and angry. I felt that Brother Yan didn’t care about his viewers and fans at all and didn’t respect us. But during the time when the screen was black, I thought a lot. I think if it were me, I would never take it over. There is no excuse. I can honestly say that I am just afraid. Everyone should take care of their own business and not worry about other people’s problems. I have always been educated in this way, so when something happens, my first reaction is just a cold “what does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with me?” However, I shouldn’t think that those who take the initiative to do it are wrong just because I can’t do it myself. ]
[Although I don't know what happened, but what you said before is correct. I saw a sentence in a book, "It's either always like this or it's always right." For people like Brother Yan who can help others and even take the initiative to take responsibility, I can only admire them.]
[I don’t care about such profound things. I just want to know that dinner is ready. Isn’t Brother Yan coming to eat? And this is not Brother Yan’s split-screen live broadcast. Although I like Brother Yan, I still need to be more restrained and not bring bad things to Brother Yan.]
[This isn't that serious. There's nothing wrong with caring about your companions.]
Not only in the split-screen live broadcast of the variety show star, but also in the split-screen live broadcast of other guests, the audience who heard An Nanyuan's words discussed Yan Shixun to varying degrees.
After all, although they were squatting in front of the split-screen live broadcasts of various guests, it didn't mean that they didn't know Yan Shixun.
You should know that the reason why the show "Heart-beating Journey Around the World for 99 Days" became popular in the first place was that the screenshots and screen recordings of Yan Shixun killing ghosts were circulated on social platforms. Many people have more or less heard of Yan Shixun's name and seen his pictures.
Now, when they heard that Yan Shixun was not there, many old viewers couldn't help but think of the dangers they encountered in the first two episodes of the show. They couldn't help but worry about Yan Shixun's situation, and anxiously asked the guests on the barrage.
Because of the audience's inquiries, although An Nanyuan himself did not think that anything would happen to Yan Shixun, he still walked out of the kitchen and wanted to use his split screen to broadcast Yan Shixun's situation live to reassure the audience.
——Just kidding, if Brother Yan can get into trouble, then all of them should just clean their necks and wait for death, without even struggling. In fact, if they die faster, they will suffer less.
In An Nanyuan's mind, Yan Shixun has been associated with a series of words such as "omniscient and omnipotent" and "indestructible". If there are ghosts that Yan Shixun cannot deal with, then he feels that there is no possibility of survival.
As for Lu Xingxing, who was also a guest and revealed that he was a disciple of Haiyun Temple, An Nanyuan had automatically ignored him.
There is no way, it’s because Lu Xingxing is too unreliable.
Not only did he call Yan Shixun "Uncle Master", he was always bullied to the point of crying in front of Yan Shixun. He did not behave like a master at all.
Lu Xingxing: Are you polite?
But as soon as An Nanyuan walked out of the kitchen, before he could call Yan Shixun's name, he suddenly felt as if someone was watching him.
His steps paused, and he tilted his head slightly, looking to the side as his survival instinct demanded.
Then Annanyuan saw that on the high wall of the yard not far away, there was a skull staring at him.
The dark, sunken eye sockets had become two holes, with no eyeballs in them. But An Nanyuan inexplicably sensed the malice and greed of that thing towards him.
It was as if the skeleton was staring at his flesh and blood, wanting to find an opportunity to pounce and tear his flesh apart.
In the fear of the sudden collision, Annanyuan's muscles were stiff, and his legs, which had strong muscles, had no strength at all. He couldn't even run away or turn around.
"Oh, oh..."
The skeleton's upper and lower jaws opened and closed, as if it wanted to say something, but only breaths came out.
It revealed a mouthful of withered, yellow, and rotten teeth, in which there were faint traces of some slender white worms wriggling. They poked their heads out from the gaps between the teeth and twisted and swayed back and forth in the air.
Creepy.
An Nanyuan felt that at this moment, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.
"Yan, Brother Yan." He stuttered and called Yan Shixun, but because of fear, he did not notice that his voice was pitifully small.
No one will hear it.
The skeleton stretched out its broken and damaged palm bones, as if trying to climb up the wall.
But as soon as its hand bones landed on the top of the wall, it immediately retracted its hand as if it had been electrocuted, and the entire skeleton suddenly leaned backwards and disappeared over the top of the wall.
It was like falling off a wall.
"Bang……"
"Bang……"
Annan could clearly hear the beating of his heart in his chest.
After a long time, his eyes, which were wide open due to fear, blinked slowly and he slowly came to his senses.
He took a breath, managed to calm himself down, and was about to turn around and hide back in the kitchen.
At times like this, only light and people can give him a sense of security.
But as soon as he turned around, An Nanyuan was suddenly confronted with a pale face in the darkness.
There were blood and tears on the man's face, his brows were tightly furrowed but his mouth was wide open, extending all the way to his ears. He seemed to be crying and laughing, stumbling around, resentful of the world yet also in despair.
But those eyeballs soaked in blood were completely white without pupils.
I hate myself for not being able to judge people well, and I hate the world for being so cold-blooded and cruel.
An Nanyuan gasped, staggered back two steps, and almost tripped and fell to the ground due to the momentum of the ground.
But at this moment, the face in the darkness suddenly spoke.
"Mr. An Nanyuan? What happened to you? Are you okay?"
The voice sounded familiar to An Nanyuan, but because the voice was mixed with an inorganic coldness and a sense of distance, he couldn't remember who the voice belonged to.
As he spoke, the pale face in the darkness floated forward and approached Annanyuan.
An Nanyuan was tripped hard and fell directly to the ground. He looked up in fear at the face approaching him.
At that moment, the only thing Annanyuan could think of was the human head balloons in the TV dramas he had watched before.
Until the face appeared in the light cast from the building.
Only then did An Nanyuan see clearly that it was not a human head balloon at all.
It was clearly Yang Yun wearing black clothes.
"Are you okay?" Yang Yun was surprised and stretched out his hand to An Nanyuan who was sitting on the ground.
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