All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

Yang Ling was so angry that she clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "I just want my lotus fire to explode right now."

Although Wei Huan was very angry and even wanted to kill the scum in front of him, he also knew very well that if anything was done to this person now, Yan Shanyue, who had brought them here, would be the one involved.

"No, no, no, calm down, young lady, we can't do anything to him now. If he dies here, none of us can escape." Wei Huan grabbed Yang Ling's hand, "There is always a chance to do something.

, he will have a public trial soon, don’t forget it.”

"I've collected almost all the evidence on Yan Shanmo." Yan Shanyue said, "Killing him is easy, but killing him still won't change anything. What should happen to these people?"

Sure enough, as Wei Huan thought, the most important reason why Yan Shanyue was willing to take the risk to bring him here was that she had long wanted to fight against the evil forces in her family. She also wanted to use herself to replace him.

She finds more clues.

Jing Yun cast a spell, and a bright yellow demonic light suddenly appeared. He originally thought that the occupation of Tong would end immediately, but the picture in front of him suddenly changed for some reason, and it was fast forwarding like a chaotic video, and he couldn't control it at all.

"Wait, wait a minute, I'm sorry, I rarely use eye-diving skills, and I'm not very proficient at it. Please wait for me, I'll be there soon..."

Wei Huan suddenly heard something from the perspective of Yanshan Mo.

"etc!"

Hearing Wei Huan's call to stop, Jing Yun stopped, "What's wrong?"

"A little further."

The scene in the perspective slowed down a little bit with the spell, and they seemed to be in an office building. From Yanshanmo's perspective, he seemed to be about to enter an office, but after hearing the movement inside, he stopped again.

The hand pushing down the door.

"They are all a bunch of trash!" You can hear the rage of the man inside through the door, "Idiots! Those humans from 137 are fooling you around!"

137?

Wei Huan was shocked when he heard Yan Shanyue say from the side, "This is my cousin, Yan Ping. He is my family member you saw in the simulation competition." At the end, Yan Shanmo added, "For now, he is mine.

Family members.”

Yan Shanyue's cousin is related to Research 137? Why? Wei Huan can't figure it out. The Nine-Tails clan is a big demon in the demon realm and one of the most complex and largest clans. How can it be associated with a human illegal research organization?

Does it matter?

He was confused, so he asked, "Your cousin is also a businessman, so what does his business have to do with your family's business?"

"It doesn't matter. Our family is engaged in the physical industry of the Demon Realm, resource exploration, heavy industry, and many other aspects. On the surface, Yanping is engaged in the food industry, but privately it is all black transactions. If it were not for these black transactions, he would now

It’s impossible to turn over.”

Jing Yun thought of what Yan Shanmo had done to Qing He just now, and couldn't help but ask: "Shan Yue, the black trade you are talking about refers to... the trafficking of human slaves?"

Yan Shanyue smiled, "What's the point of selling human slaves? You know, there are still some cannibalistic monsters in the Demon Realm."

Jing Yun nodded blankly, "I've heard of it, but I don't know if it's true."

Yan Shanyue gave an affirmative answer, "So my cousin, they will use the shells of food companies to breed and sell humans."

Breeding... this word almost made Wei Huan shiver.

In his eyes, there is only a racial distinction between humans and monsters. Even if humans do not have the special abilities of the monsters, they are still a group that should have an independent will. They have their own missions and their own racial consciousness.

It should become a creature that survives by satisfying its appetites.

"The breeding, captivity, and selling are all done underground, and not many demons know about it. But if you go to the black market in the dark area, more than half of them are under my cousin's hands."

Yan Shanyue paused, "These were all from a long time ago. I recently found out that they would collect monsters who died on the battlefield, especially those corpses that had no relatives to claim them, but I don't know where they sent them.

Can’t find it.”

"I heard some people say...it's because some people in Fanzhou have a superstitious belief that eating monsters will make them stronger. That's why there is such a market, or it's part of the reason, but it can't support such a complete supply chain."

"I'm going to vomit." Yang Ling felt very uncomfortable, and there were waves of discomfort in her throat. Jing Yun was too scared to speak.

Yan Shanyue sighed silently, "This world is far darker than we imagined. All we can see is just a whitewashed and peaceful surface. It might be okay if we don't pierce it. Once it is pierced, the black water inside will be

It will keep coming out, making you more and more desperate."

The most desperate thing is probably to personally prove that the source of this black water is my own family.

The missing monster corpse...

Wei Huan couldn't help but think of himself. Yan Shanyue's last sentence made sense. If it was true as she said, this company had developed a complete supply chain for transporting demon corpses. It was absolutely impossible to just satisfy some of them.

Human desires that are curious and superstitious are more like a cover to hide the truth.

The eye-diving technique was not over yet. A well-dressed female secretary appeared in their view, with a fox tail swaying gently behind her. She lowered her head and said hello to Yan Shanmo respectfully, "Master."

Wei Huan heard Yan Shanmo say, "What is my dad doing, so angry so early in the morning?"

"It seems that the source of the goods has been leaked, and we are sending people there to investigate now."

Yan Shanmo snorted, "I don't understand him either. I don't know why he insists on cooperating with those lowly humans and thinks he is some kind of scholar or researcher. I think he is all a liar."

137!

A flash of white light flashed in Wei Huan's mind.

Could it be that the so-called raw materials they sent out were actually supplied to the 137 Research Institute? Wei Huan remembered the "demon puppet" experimental report that Azu had found before, which said that humans and monsters can be fused to form new human forms.

arms.

If this is really the case, the logic makes sense.

He had always suspected that this kind of experiment obviously violated humanitarianism and challenged the bottom line of the demon clan. Why could he continue to conduct underground research unharmed? It turned out that they were not only supporting some resistance factions in Fanzhou, but also

There are dignitaries from the demon realm.

The underground transactions of these chaebol groups can be carried out so smoothly. Wei Huan cannot imagine how many dark transactions there are.

Just now Yan Shanyue said that without these transactions, Yanping would not be able to turn around. Wei Huan did not understand before that the demon realm has always explicitly prohibited the keeping of humans in captivity. Even if this market really exists, it is carried out in this secret way.

Judging from the scale, it is impossible to make him rich overnight.

But the "Demon Puppet Plan" is different.

After the occupation, Yan Shanmo fainted without any consciousness. Yang Ling suppressed the desire to kill him and untied his rope.

Just in case, Wei Huan asked Jing Yun, "Will he remember these memories after he wakes up? If so, we still have to find other ways." But Jing Yun was a little unsure, "I only have Zhan Tong in total.

I’ve used it twice, so I’m not very sure. My mother said that you will lose your memory of this period of time, but it’s possible that you were in the past..."

"Don't worry about it." Yan Shanyue took out two bottles of yellow liquid from her bag and threw one bottle into Wei Huan's hand, "I'm prepared."

Wei Huan pulled out the cork, and the aroma of wine came to his face, "This is a human bar."

Yan Shanyue glanced at him suspiciously. Wei Huan suddenly realized that his wording seemed a little wrong. He was a human now and should not emphasize "human wine", but it was too late to think of this.

This cool sister was so smart that Wei Huan felt panicked.

"The side effects of drinking human alcohol are very serious. He will fall into a coma for a long time, and he will have dementia and cannot even remember what happened several days ago."

Yan Shanyue bit off the cork, stepped on the sofa, pinched Yan Shanmo's chin and forced him to open his mouth, and kept pouring wine into the bottle. After drinking a whole bottle, Yang Ling handed her a tissue.

After coming over, Yan Shanyue wiped her fingers carefully, "It should be almost done. This wine is the strongest I can buy."

"You two look like a perverted beauty killer team where you kill people and I set them on fire."

Yang Ling waved his hand, and Wei Huan immediately hesitated, "Actually, the main point I want to say is beauty, beauty."

Seeing Yang Ling give up the attack, Wei Huan giggled twice. Thinking of the bottle of wine in his hand, he curiously asked Yan Shanyue, "Do you often go to the dark zone?"

"It's okay." Yan Shanyue glanced at it, "Is there anyone who hasn't been here before?"

Yang Ling raised his hand and saw that the remaining three were motionless, so he pointed at Jingyun angrily, "You! How come you, a little weakling, have never been there before!"

Jing Yun also retorted weakly, "I'm not weak, I can lift a hundred of you..."

"Okay, okay," Wei Huan interrupted, comforting Yang Ling, "When the combat readiness team starts going out on missions, you will always have a chance." After saying that, he looked at the wine in his hand and thought of something else.

"Shan Yue, can I take this wine back? I haven't had it for a long time and I'm still a little greedy."

Yan Shanyue looked him over and over, and finally nodded.

On the way back, Wei Huan learned from Yan Shanyue about the lame man from before. Yan Shanyue only knew that everyone called him Lao Hei, and no one knew his real name.

Moreover, time has passed and he is no longer the trafficker who was under the command of this young master. He has become Yan Ping's confidant now, which shows that he is not an ordinary person.

The person Qinghe is looking for is not Yanshan Mo, but this Lao Hei. Wei Huan guesses that it must be related to Qinghe's experience of being betrayed. If this information is given to Qinghe now, it seems to be of no use. Lao Hei is now settled in the Demon Realm.

, no matter what you want to do, Qinghe can't get in. It's better to continue to investigate first, find out more clearly and then give it to him. It's a good thing to do it in the end.

It was already four o'clock in the morning when we went back. Wei Huan thought about the access control and said, "Where will you be going soon? The dormitory must be closed."

Yan Shanyue said calmly, "I have a house nearby."

As expected of a rich lady. Wei Huan clasped his fists: "Excuse me."

Yang Ling grabbed Yan Shanyue's arm and said, "Sister Shanyue and I are together~"

Wei Huan also imitated her tone and was so cooing, "Then I'll go with Sister Shanyue too!"

Yang Ling clasped his hands, "Don't you think it's a pity that my lotus fire didn't explode today?"

"Sorry to bother you, I wish you a happy marriage and family reunion." Wei Huan devoutly watched Yan Shanyue and Yang Ling leave. Wei Huan breathed a sigh of relief and put his arms around Jing Yun's shoulders. "Little brother, let's book a room with my brother today." !”

Unexpectedly, Jingyun gently took his arm away, "That... Ah Heng..."

"Are you done?" A clear voice appeared from behind.

Isn’t this the fucking Ascension?? Turning around, he actually saw a man wearing a black instructor’s uniform. Wei Huan’s eyes were completely black, as if he had crashed to death on the road in the early morning.

Why is he the only single guy in the world?

"No, you're not here specifically to pick him up, right, Instructor Yang." Wei Huan gritted his teeth and said the last three words, then pushed Jingyun from behind until he was in front of Yangsheng. Jingyun could not stand still. He directly hugged Yang Sheng's waist, was stunned for a long time, and then quickly let go, hesitating like a little hamster.

"That's not the case. I happen to be on duty nearby. It's been a bit rough lately. I heard Jingyun said that you had taken him out and he had nowhere to go, so I came to pick him up." Yang Sheng smiled mischievously, "Little classmate, I see. It's so pitiful that you are all alone and have nowhere to go. Do you want to go to my dormitory and spend the night first?"

Wei Huan's eyes widened, "It's harmful."

"How can this be a makeshift! This is to save people from fire and water. How can I receive the favor of Instructor Yang? Thank you, Instructor Yang, Instructor Yang is really my savior, a great kindness and kindness, little... …”

"Shut up." Yang Sheng activated the barrier crossing technique, and his ears hurt from the noise from Wei Huan.

He recalled that when someone asked him what his ideal partner would be like, he only said one sentence.

[Those who talk less.]

After following Yang Sheng back to the Shanhai instructors' dormitory, Wei Huan discovered that he actually lived very close to Yun Yongzhou, just downstairs.

He suddenly remembered that the first time he used telepathy, Yun Yongzhou asked him to go to his dormitory, and he accidentally fell asleep in the library.

Probably because the spells of occupying pupils and borrowing pupils were too exhausting, Jing Yun almost fell asleep instantly, but Wei Huan couldn't sleep. He walked out of the bedroom and saw Yang Sheng sitting on the sofa. He raised his head when he heard the movement and met his eyes.

"What did you find out today?" Yang Sheng didn't bother to hide it, he put his legs on the coffee table and leaned back on the sofa.

The two of them were like this every time they talked. The opening remarks were so direct that no one else could understand them. Wei Huan sat next to him and briefly talked about Qinghe, including the fragments he got from Yanshan Mo's memory at night.

"Do you think Yan Ping of the Kyuubi family is secretly colluding with the human resistance faction? A big project currently being done by the 137 Research Institute is to develop the 'demon puppet'. This project requires the body of the demon clan for research. And Yan Ping is reselling the corpses of the demon clan, this is definitely not a coincidence."

Yang Sheng's expression seemed to be thinking about something, "I remember I told you about the green-eyed boy in the dark zone. I was with him for a while."

"That's right."

"I met him again recently. Do you know what I saw??"

Wei Huan raised his eyebrows, "His naked body?"

Yang Sheng threw a pillow at her and said, "Get out of here, you damn faggot."

Wei Huan couldn't stop laughing, "No, I'm a straight man."

After rolling his eyes, Yang Sheng returned to the subject, "When I saw him, he was killing a little demon, but at that time, I felt a very strong pure spiritual energy. That was something I had never heard from him before. I felt it, so I followed him and found traces of the purification process remaining on his eyelids, like spell patterns burned with a soldering iron."

Wei Huan sat up suddenly. Jing Ling was not something ordinary people could do. "You mean, there really is a demon slayer!?" But he quickly found the second piece of information from Yang Sheng. clue.

No, no.

How can a human being be purified?

"He is not a simple human being..." Wei Huan murmured to himself, "Eyes... why are they eyes?"

His eyes are green, could it be said...

"Is he a puppet?"

His green eyes were not human eyes at all.

Yang Sheng hugged the pillow and said, "I don't know. I'm just guessing. Otherwise, why would he be purified? It's probably because he was corrupted by demonic energy, and he was purified in order to help him."

He frowned slightly, "I just happened to remember what you said today. Isn't it a coincidence that these people and things don't seem to be related at all, but you can dig out the cocoons little by little..."

"It's all become the same thing."

Wei Huan only felt that his scalp was numb. The hacker Qinghe in the dark zone organization, the mysterious green-eyed demon slayer, the black trade of Nine Tails, the human experiments of the 137 Research Institute, the demon puppet plan, and his own death.

These fragmentary events seemed to be pieced together somehow, making him more and more curious about the truth.

"Tell me, the green-eyed guy is really a monster. What kind of monster could his eyes be from?" Wei Huan unceremoniously took a bag of snacks from the coffee table. As soon as he opened it, Yang Sheng snatched it away. Go back, "It's not your blue eyes anyway."

This sentence hit Wei Huan's pain point. Even though he had been pretending to be happy before, he could not hide the true fear in his heart.

Wei Huan's voice deepened.

"Ascension, will my body also..."

"Impossible." Yang Sheng objected, "After so many years, if it was really smuggled into the dark zone like those demons, there would definitely be traces left."

Wei Huan shook his head and sighed, "It's just a corpse, no different from disappearing into the sea. You only have one person and one pair of eyes, and it's impossible to keep an eye on everything all the time."

"I'm not the only one." Yang Sheng blurted out.

"Who else is there?" Wei Huan looked at him.

Yang Sheng suddenly stopped talking. After a while, he grabbed his hair a little irritably and said, "I won't talk to you anymore. I want to sleep. You can think about it yourself."

"Hey, that's weird." Wei Huan leaned back on the sofa and saw Yang Sheng stopped and half turned around, as if he wanted to say something.

"What? You can't bear to leave me again?"

Yang Sheng's expression was a little serious, and his tone became serious, "You have checked so many things, why don't you check why your demon soul can come back?"

He paused, and then said before closing the bedroom door, "You should go find the answer."

Wei Huan was the only one left in the living room, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.

He has always known that a demon cannot come back after it dies. It is almost as certain as a law, but he broke this rule and resurrected his soul through the corpse.

Who is behind his resurrection?

These complicated clues made him unwilling to think about it any more, and he tried to think of other things to divert his attention.

This ascension is really true. When you have Jingyun, you don’t want a brother. You just went in, thinking you would chat with him for a while. Wei Huan yawned, leaned on the sofa, and looked at the night sky outside the window. There were only a few stars, they were dark and quiet.

My thoughts suddenly drifted away, like scattered clouds and mist. When I found a free space to relax my nerves, I immediately flew away to the sky.

It would be nice to have more stars.

I couldn't sleep and wanted to see the stars.

The sound of pushing the door interrupted his reverie. After coming back to his senses, Wei Huan found that he had subconsciously summoned many points of light, floating on the sofa like broken stars. He took back all those lights, then turned to look, Yang Sheng stretched out a head, The expression on his face was quite speechless.

"Open the door, someone is looking for you."

Wei Huan was confused, "Who?"

With a click, the entrance door was remotely opened, and Yang Sheng closed the bedroom door directly, "Tell him that I'm going to bed and stop sending me messages. Damn it, I blame myself for talking too much..."

What the hell.

Wei Huan sat up. There was only one slipper left and the other one could not be found. He had to jump to the entrance and opened the door. There was not even a ghost outside. It was too late at night and the corridor There were no lights inside, just darkness.

"Yang Sheng, you're fucking teasing me..."

Just as he finished speaking, a speck of light floated in the soft night sky and appeared in front of Wei Huan. Then, one speck of light, and then another, slowly flowed in like broken gold.

Wei Huan stretched out his hand and gently caught the light. The moment his finger touched it, more appeared in the darkness, gathering little by little, connecting, and turning into a flickering line, which seemed to be guiding something and continued to stretch far and wide. Go. He walked forward step by step along the suspended light, his steps gentle.

Along the way, the stars that illuminated the road were extinguished one by one, and new ones appeared one after another. The broken stars were so beautiful, as if falling from the sky, controlling his thoughts, making him unable to refuse.

Unknowingly, he came to a door. The door was open. Wei Huan walked in. He was faced with a cool air. He saw Yun Yongzhou lying on his back on the sofa. This posture was similar to that of himself who was nestled on the Yangsheng sofa just now. same.

In an instant, many light spots lit up in the room, one after another, suspended in the dark space, filling the soft night like stardust. Many light spots perched on the ceiling, disappearing and lighting up again, as if they were coming alive. The ground sparkled.

He came to his senses and knocked on the door twice, "Instructor Yun, what do you want from me?"

The flickering light shone on the side of his face, and the broken gold outlined a beautiful silhouette.

Compared to the unreachable sky, the stardust hiding in the room was like a dream. For a moment, Wei Huan even thought in a daze that this was the field of forgetful flowers. But he wanted to see it at the beginning. The young man from Firefly also spoke at this moment.

"I have insomnia and want to see the stars."

I thought he was still as cold, arrogant and stubborn as before. But he turned his head and looked at Wei Huan with starry eyes.

"I guess you do too."