All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

It's been seven years, but Buyulou still hasn't found a new place for punishment stations.

Wei Huan was thrown into the storage room behind the stairs by the giant mural beast. Looking at the graffiti he had written on the wall, he felt speechless.

There was nothing to do when he was punished to stand. He thought about Yan Shanyue's expression just now. It was obvious that she recognized this demon mark. Moreover, during the last simulated battle, there was indeed a person when Yan Shanyue was eliminated. The one in his hand

The demon pattern is the same as the mark on Qinghe's face.

But demon marks are often the common property of a family. Unless a chosen son like Yun Yongzhou has his own unique demon mark, it is difficult to identify the real perpetrator based on just one mark. But what is certain is that he must be related to Jiu

Related to the Tail clan.

According to Qinghe, he wants to find the person who betrayed him. Does that mean that the real demon master is not his ultimate goal? He actually wants to find out the operator of this black chain.

Wei Huan didn't understand. Qinghe was just an ordinary human being. Why did he have to find out this chain? Realistically speaking, it was impossible for him to fight against a demon with the support of his family. It was almost impossible to take revenge on the demon master back then.

It's a matter, but if you find a member of the interest chain, you can avenge him. Isn't it all about doing things for others and taking money to trade?

Although he does not have a close relationship with Qinghe, Wei Huan does not think that his revenge logic is so simple and crude. After all, he is also a smart man, and doing this kind of thing is meaningless and laborious. If this is the case, Qinghe does not need to join the so-called dark side.

The district organization does so much research and research.

Since he did this and did it without telling Azu and the others, he must have a conspiracy.

He must have more evidence than he imagined, and he must also be investigating more insider information than he told.

Wei Huan fell into deep thought. The more he thought, the more questions appeared in his mind. He was like a cat trapped in a pile of wool. He couldn't figure it out and was tangled up half to death.

I don't know how long I thought about it, until my stomach growled, I finally decided.

I was so hungry. I looked at the time and saw that there was still an hour left.

His eyes fell back to the wall. Wei Huan looked at the words he had carved on the wall with his wind blade, feeling angry and funny.

How could Yun Yongzhou be so callous and ruthless back then? No matter what he did or said, he would ignore it. Even if he was really embarrassed to make jokes with him in front of others, at that time, there were only two of them here, and they were inseparable.

Can be ignored.

It seems that I was really annoying back then.

Silently reading the words on the wall, Wei Huan felt like he was back ten years ago. This imagination gave him the illusion that he was not the only one in this small storage room, but that Yun Yongzhou was beside him.

Although he didn't speak or pay attention to him, he was not alone.

Probably the first impression I made on him back then was really bad. If their relationship was closer, it wouldn't be as good as him and Yang Sheng, but maybe it would be the same as Buyu.

There should also be traces of the light cone on this wall.

When he came back to his senses, Wei Huan was surprised to find that he had accidentally summoned a light blade. The light blade in the palm of his hand was pressed against the wall so gently, like a well-behaved child, waiting for Wei Huan's command.

Really, is his resentment already so strong?

Wei Huan put away the light blade, closed his eyes and continued to think about the problem, but not long after closing his eyes, he faintly felt something.

Opening his eyes and turning his head, it was not an illusion, the person he dragged into the water back then really appeared.

Wei Huan's eyes widened, a little in disbelief. He reached out and grabbed the belt of Yun Yongzhou's instructor uniform and pulled it. Yun Yongzhou, who was looking at the wall with his hands behind his back, also turned his face and watched Wei Huan grab his belt.

hand.

Damn it’s really him!

Wei Huan immediately let go, put his hands behind his back in embarrassment, and gave Yun Yongzhou a silly smile.

Is this because the leader came to review and supervise his punishment? He was so frightened that he stared at the wall and dared not speak out.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, Yun Yongzhou stretched out his hand in front of him, holding a piece of bread sealed in a bag, filled with cream, and with a small Zhuyu fruit on it.

Wei Huan opened his eyes wide. This was his favorite bread before, but when he came back, he found that the small shop where he bought bread in Shanhaili had closed down, and he could never eat the same bread again. He pointed at Yun Yongzhou

Pointing to his face.

For me?

Yun Yongzhou immediately took his hand back, as if he was teasing him on purpose, but his expression was still cold, and it didn't look like a joke at all.

Wei Huan quickly took the bread back with a smile. He was already starving. While munching on it, he used his mind to create a light blade and carved words crookedly on the wall.

[Is the vacation over? How can I pass it...]

Before he finished the second sentence, Wei Huan felt as if he had made the same mistake again. How could Yun Yongzhou answer him?

But the stopped light blade only hesitated for a few seconds before moving again.

[Come to see you.]

Wei Huan was stunned, forgetting to chew the food in his mouth, and looked at Yun Yongzhou like a hamster with his cheeks puffed up. Yun Yongzhou tilted his head, still staring at the wall. In the silent storage room of Buyu Building

There was only a slight collision sound between the light blade and the wall.

He has really changed.

For some reason, Wei Huan felt a little aggrieved when he looked at the message he had left. He used his mind to take back control of the light blade and quickly carved a few words next to the message he had left ten years ago.

[Do you know who wrote this?]

Looking back at Yun Yongzhou, I saw him lowering his eyes immediately.

What does it mean.

[Do you hate him?]

After writing this sentence, Wei Huan immediately regretted it and crossed out his self with the light blade.

[I was curious and asked casually.]

He didn't know what he was doing. Ever since he came back from the dead and met Yun Yongzhou again, he would always be controlled by some sudden emotions and do things that even he himself could not understand.

But he was just aggrieved.

It was obviously him, but as time passed, he was like an abandoned child with nothing. Wei Huan slowly chewed the food in his mouth, but his eyes were fixed on what he had written in the past. He was about to be

Handwriting smoothed by time.

He knew that his emotions were wrong. It was just because he had been burdened with too many misunderstandings and slanders that he looked for answers in the people he had been with in the past. He wanted to know what Jiu Feng was in their eyes.

What kind of person is he? Although he clearly knows his position and motives, Wei Huan still can't control his emotions.

This is strange.

He never felt that being misunderstood was something worth aggrieved in front of anyone. Even if he was promoted, he would accept the other party's resentment and complaints against him. These were all understandable in Wei Huan's eyes.

But only in front of Yun Yongzhou, Wei Huan felt aggrieved.

He has completely turned into a child who doesn't care about the world, the causes and consequences. He just wants to be seen, not to be disliked by him, and to get an answer.

Swallowing the bread with difficulty, Wei Huan began to think about why. He had never been a person who liked to delve deeper, but he did not understand his special treatment of Yun Yongzhou. Obviously in his memories, the relationship between the two in his previous life could not be said to be much.

close.

Staring for a long time makes your eyes feel sore.

Just when he was struggling to find a reason, a small light blade appeared under the lonely writings in his field of vision.

Just below his "last words".

[At 3:45 and 17 seconds in the afternoon of the 28th year of Xingzhen, Wei Huan, the only son of the Jiufeng family in the Arctic Sky Cabinet, died in Shanhai Buyu Tower. Cause of death: Yun Yongzhou, the youngest son of the Penglai Hai Jinwu family, refused to follow him

He said he was alive and suffocated him to death. His last wish was to punish Yun to die alone forever, with no one talking to him again, to use his most precious things as offerings to Xiao Jiufeng, and to live in guilt every day.]

The light blade moved slowly, as if hesitating for something.

Finally, Wei Huan watched him write this line one by one.

[I feel guilty.]

Seeing these words, Wei Huan's breathing paused for a moment.

He tried his best to hide his surprise, his eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, and he didn't know why the tears wanted to escape. He blinked quickly a few times, stuffed the remaining bread into his mouth, and started eating

His actions concealed his excessive emotions.

Indeed, he was looking forward to getting the answer from Yun Yongzhou, but he never thought it would be this answer.

Yun Yongzhou originally felt guilty for Wei Huan back then.

Why? He doesn't understand.

When Wei Huan felt that he had hid it well enough, he remembered that he could actually use telepathy. He recited the secret mantra silently in his heart, and after three times, he tried to shout his name in his heart.

He got a response, even if it was just a "hmm".

Wei Huan pretended to have a relaxed tone that had nothing to do with him.

[Who is this person? Why do you feel guilty?]

After speaking, he deliberately looked directly at Yun Yongzhou's face with a smile on his face. Yun Yongzhou also looked at him.

Suddenly, a piece of soft silk as thin as a cicada's wings fell from the dim storage room. It fluttered lightly to the corner of Wei Huan's mouth, and gently wiped away the cream from the corner of his mouth.

Wei Huan subconsciously stretched out the back of his hand and wiped it again.

The light silk disappeared. He heard the answer.

[I owe him a promise.]

promise?

He vaguely remembered something, but it flashed past him. If he asked directly, it didn't seem to be a polite behavior. Maybe he would think of it after thinking about it. He is not a forgetful person, but it seems that he has been reborn after being reborn.

He has forgotten many things, as if he is not the complete him.

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Wei Huan couldn't help but confess to him in his heart.

[I made a reverse contract yesterday. You may think I can't be of much help, but I don't want to be a parasite. When you are in danger, I hope I can appear. Since it cannot be canceled, at least it must be fair.

]

After saying that, he added, [Although I don’t know whether it was successful or not.]

When he lowered his head to speak, the corners of Yun Yongzhou's mouth slightly raised. He smiled, returned to his iceberg face, stretched out his left hand, and spread his palm.

There is a black dot in the middle.

Wei Huan was embarrassed and grabbed it directly. He looked closely for a long time and thought to himself, luckily, he thought it would leave some blue mark.

Raising his head, he touched his eyebrows.

[Is it the same as the one on my head? Is this successful?]

[I didn’t expect humans to be able to form a contract in the opposite direction, it’s amazing.]

Yun Yongzhou said nothing and stood beside him silently.

After learning that the two-way contract was successful, Wei Huan felt inexplicably happy.

But does he really want to keep it a secret?

In Wei Huan's opinion, the relationship between him and Yun Yongzhou was too subtle, and he couldn't find an exact word to define it. This made him hesitant.

Hearing the sound of the light blade carving on the wall again, Wei Huan came back to his senses and watched Yun Yongzhou staring at the wall intently and writing. His handwriting was very similar to his own, clear, elegant, and crisp.

[The penalty standing seems to be over.]

Wei Huan couldn't help but laugh and spoke to him telepathically.

[You can obviously use telepathy, so why bother carving words? Aren’t you tired?]

Unexpectedly, Yun Yongzhou answered like this, with an unexpectedly stubborn tone.

[I want to engrave.]

The giant beast in the mural appeared again, one on the left and one on the right standing at the door of the small storage room, like two fierce door gods. Wei Huan clasped his hands together and bowed repeatedly.

I'll do it by myself, without bothering my brothers.

Then he stretched and was about to leave. Yun Yongzhou walked in front of him. Just before leaving the small room, he took one last look back.

The light of the setting sun shines through the almost negligible window at the top and hits that wall, illuminating his own handwriting ten years ago and illuminating Yun Yongzhou's answer today.

Suddenly, I don't feel alone anymore.

It's like receiving an expired and invalid letter. Although a long time has passed, the moment of joy and satisfaction when you open it seems to never disappear.

Maybe it's not because of the moment of taking it apart.

Just because of the sender's name, it finally arrived in the small mailbox.

When I came out, I unexpectedly saw Yang Ling and Jing Yun. The two were sitting in front of the bench passing by Buyu Building. Yang Ling's hair was loose. She tied the left part with a rubber band, and Jing Yun was holding the right half of her hair.

He helped her lift it gingerly.

Wei Huan found it interesting, so he jumped down from the moving Buyu building, trotted all the way to the two little guys, and pulled a handful of the pigtails that Yang Ling had just tied.

"You!" Yang Lingqi couldn't help but a fire lotus came up. Wei Huan bent down with quick eyes and hands. The fire lotus flew to Yun Yongzhou behind him. Wei Huan was also startled, but the fire lotus couldn't help but did not explode and instead went out.

Already.

"Instructor Yun!" Jing Yun saw Yun Yongzhou and stood up like a frightened little rabbit. The hair that he had been holding tightly fell apart. Yang Ling was so angry that he had nothing to say and could only tie it up again by himself.

Wei Huan, who had been standing for a long time, quickly squeezed to sit on the bench and stretched his long legs. "Are you waiting for me? You are indeed my good friends." He was stretching out his arms to wrap around Yang Ling's shoulders.

But the irritable little princess stood up immediately, "Who is your friend..."

Wei Huan said the second half of the sentence for her, "Stop putting gold on your face~" He leaned back, "You can't use a new word."

Jing Yun looked at Yun Yongzhou with admiration, but he couldn't figure out how Yun Yongzhou extinguished Yang Ling's lotus fire. Yang Ling grabbed Wei Huan and stood up, "Let's go, Sister Yanshan Yue has decided

There’s a place to eat.”

"Wow, you are worthy of being the rich daughter of a rich man. Did you think that you would be punished for causing me trouble during class and you wanted to compensate me? Then I will rush to defeat the boss." Wei Huan stood up and saw Yun Yongzhou turning around and preparing to leave.

, grabbed Yun Yongzhou's arm, "Instructor, don't leave~ Instructor, come eat with me!"

Yang Ling gave him a disgusted look, "Sister Shanyue didn't know the instructor was going."

"That doesn't matter," Wei Huan said shamelessly, "The instructor can eat my share, and I'll eat yours. It's a waste of food for a little bird like you to eat too much."

"I still have something to do." Yun Yongzhou suddenly said, "You go ahead."

This time Yang Ling finally said something: "You see, the instructor doesn't want to eat with you at all!"

Watching Yun Yongzhou leave, Wei Huan rolled his eyes at Yang Ling, "He wants to eat with me, but he doesn't want to eat with you ignorant juniors."

"But Ah Heng, aren't we the same generation?" Jing Yun blinked innocently.

"I just look younger," Wei Huan raised his chin, "You all have to call me brother."

The group of people went to the place Yan Shanyue had arranged with noisy, and then finished the meal noisily. When the group dispersed, Yan Shanyue sent Yang Ling and Jing Yun back first. When they were the only two left, Yan Shanyue circled one of them.

Put yourself and Wei Huan in the fantasy world and start the topic, "Where did that photo on your phone come from?"

Wei Huan explained the ins and outs, but omitted many details about his origins and research institute, and Qinghe became a simple friend in his words.

"I can tell from the look on your face that you must know this demon pattern! Boss, just tell me, my friend really wants to know."

Yan Shanyue looked a little hesitant, "How do I know what your friend's purpose is?"

Only then did Wei Huan become more serious, "As a human being, what he can do must be very limited. I think since you are willing to ask me out to talk about this matter, it is obvious that there is room for discussion on this matter, so let's get straight to the point.

, stop hiding it."

Yan Shanyue looked at Wei Huan carefully. Although she felt that this human being was unusual from the beginning, the more she got to know him, the more she found that he was more special than she imagined. It was not like she had never seen smart people before, the most smart ones.

Everyone likes to hide their clumsiness, this is nothing.

But he is different. He is much smarter. When he should hide his clumsiness, he hides it tightly. When he should reveal it, he is generous and open-minded. From a racial perspective, he is the only "weak" in the mountains and seas. On weekdays, it is said that he should just shrink back.

You shrink back, but after getting along with him for a long time, you will find that he actually has an arrogance in his bones that cannot be rubbed away.

"You've already said it." Yan Shanyue didn't bother to do Tai Chi, "The tattoo on your friend's face is the family pattern of a branch of the Nine-Tails clan. My cousin's family has this demon pattern."

Wei Huan thought to himself, so it was her cousin who went to watch the simulation game last time?

If your biological father won't go, why let your cousin go?

"So," Yan Shanyue looked at Wei Huan, "Has your friend ever been held captive by someone from the Nine-Tails clan?"

Before Wei Huan could think of what to say, Yan Shanyue laughed and said, "That's right, some of the Nine Tails have never kept humans in captivity."

There is always a sense of dignity and indifference about her, which is very similar to that of Yun Yongzhou. Wei Huan actually knows very well that her nature is much gentler than what she shows.

"Actually, you must have been very young the year he was kept in captivity. I don't know if you have this memory." Wei Huan calculated in his mind, "It was about twelve or thirteen years ago. He was also very young at that time.

Xiao, do you remember that there was a very beautiful boy who was imprisoned and had demon marks on his face? He was tortured by the demon master and then kicked out."

Yan Shanyue's eyes glanced far away, "If I remember correctly, it should be my cousin Yan Shanmo. He is my cousin's eldest son. Although I have never really seen him driving away people, his elders

I heard some rumors when I was older." She paused and then added, "And he likes pretty boys very much. Originally, this kind of thing was banned long ago, but he kept a large group of them in private, and then..."

"later?"

The corners of Yan Shanyue's lips curled up, "Later, the major general of the Jiufeng family brought up this treaty to the federal government again, and all the humans he raised in captivity were saved and returned to Fanzhou. He hated the Jiufeng family to death, so the Jiufeng family..."

She suddenly paused, and after a few seconds she continued, "He has been gloating about his misfortune for a long time, but he is not happy with his retribution. Now the playboy is hiding because of arms smuggling and is waiting to be summoned by the court."

Hearing Yan Shanyue mention Jiufeng and his father, Wei Huan's heart seemed to be clenched tightly. He listened quietly and did not answer.

But Yan Shanyue's eyes fell on Wei Huan, "You are strange."

"Huh?" Wei Huan was covered in cold sweat, "What's so strange..."

"Twelve or thirteen years ago, how old were you?" Yan Shanyue asked. Wei Huan's mind was quick and he immediately responded, "I'm not that old. It's just what my friend said. I'm just a microphone."

Yan Shanyue nodded slowly and said, "What about you? Aren't you also trapped by a demon?" After saying that, she smiled again. Her eyes were obviously very heroic, but the two cinnabar moles facing each other in the inner corners of her eyes were very charming.

, "No, you two don't seem to be in captivity at all. I believe you when you say you are getting married."

Wei Huan choked and coughed at these words, "No...why even you...cough cough cough cough..."

"You feel guilty." Yan Shanyue looked at him calmly.

"I didn't." Wei Huan patted his small chest, "I was asking you about something, and you blamed me again."

"I know what you want me to do," Yan Shanyue stared at the fox fire lingering between her fingers, "You said that your friend was kicked out by him. After thinking about it, the only way to get rid of hatred is to take revenge."

Wei Huan felt that it was too easy to talk to Yan Shanyue without talking at all. She guessed it right away, "You talk about revenge, it's too shameful for me. I don't have the ability. In fact, he just thinks that I am a demon now."

Territory, so you asked me to find out who sold him to your cousin. I won’t do anything else, and I don’t have the guts to avenge him."

"I can help you." Yan Shanyue's long black hair fluttered with the night wind, her eyes always falling on Wei Huan, as if she wanted to see through him, "But you have to promise me one thing. As long as

You agreed, and I, Yan Shanyue, will help with all the work in the future."

Wei Huan slapped his chest and said, "Sure, I agree! As long as you help me find out about this matter, I will promise you anything."

Yan Shanyue raised her eyebrows slightly, "Deal."

So refreshing? Wei Huan suddenly reacted, "Hey, you haven't said what you want me to promise you yet?"

"I'll say it when it's done."