Descendants of the Gods

Uncle was very confused, "So, you're just making a mess of my shelves?"

Lin Moran's eyes widened, "That's not the point, right?I didn't come back until two o'clock last night!"

Uncle nodded, "Yes, and then you made a mess of me here."

Lin Moran was a little speechless, but he was still trying hard, "You asked me to come back at twelve o'clock yesterday, and I didn't come back until two o'clock!" The

uncle nodded as if he didn't understand, and then laughed, "I'm afraid that you will be greedy to recruit thieves, so I asked you to go home early, look at your timid appearance!"

"No, I was obviously attacked by an old man in black yesterday, and what happened to the portrait of my brother in my room?"

Then there is only one explanation that makes sense, and the uncle doesn't know the reason for this at all.

Lin Moran swallowed his saliva, "Then let me ask you, why do you have to buy goods in the middle of the

night?" "Didn't I tell you everything, there was little traffic at night

..."Lin Moran interrupted his explanation loudly, "It must not be like this! My brother asked you to do this, right?"

The uncle's expression was solemn, his eyes evaded, "How do you know..."Lin

Moran sighed, " Every time you buy the goods, the time is very regular, that is, on the first and fifteenth day of each month, sometimes you don't go when there is no goods, it's not because you're lazy, but you can't go, right?"

The uncle shook his head helplessly, and had to admit, "These are indeed your brother's confessions, the bad news of his death last year came, and it was not only the portrait and money that were sent back, but also a letter." "

What does the letter say?" said

the uncle, who had rummaged through his messy box for a long time, before finding a crumpled yellow envelope.

Lin Moran couldn't wait to open it, and there were only a few lines of words inside:

"Dad

, I know that I will never return, so I can't be filial to you anymore;

If you miss any of the above, please be sure to place my portrait in your room, and remember to ask Mo Ran to sleep with

you;3. Don't trust anyone about me, no matter what their identity is

;4.Be sure to stay away from anything that doesn't match your surroundings, even if they are haunting you

;5.Memories will pass over time, be sure to adapt to it, and don't have too strong resistance and questioning;

6. When entering my room

, don't touch any relevant documents, remember to put them back in their place;7.Again, don't trust anyone who has any news about me, the relevant information is tainted by unknown forces, it will interfere with your consciousness;

9.If you are Lin Moran, if I don't say this, I know you won't listen to me.

Lin Moran's pupils shrank, "Good guy, what kind of rules and strange talk! There are so many!" The

uncle looked at him very curiously, "Can you be normal, isn't it just three." "

Three-strip?"

"Yes," the uncle muttered to him, "First, the time of stocking at the grocery store... Third, inquire about my whereabouts and specific information about my school in a timely manner.

Lin Moran rubbed his eyes, could it be that he had hallucinations after a night of sleeplessness?

He looked at it again, there were really nine of them!

He pointed to the omission below, "Can't you see these?"

Lin Moran gasped, he knew that his brother was playing tricks, but it was difficult to tell the reason.

He took his mobile phone and took a picture of the letterhead, which was unexpected, and the third message was automatically filtered out during the process.

The anxiety became more and more intense, and he hurriedly asked the uncle, "Where is the key to my brother's room?"

He followed the eldest brother to the different room, which was about the same size as his own room, but the arrangement was extremely simple and neat, and the uncle would carefully clean it every week to ensure that it was spotless.

Lin Moran asked tentatively, "Have you ever touched my brother's things?"

The uncle was a little dissatisfied, "This is the little thing left of my son in this world, and I can't change every grass and tree here without permission." "

Uncle is really well-behaved. He came to his brother's desk, looked at the rows of books, and faintly saw a different object.

It was a bundle of bamboo slips, and Lin Moran was about to reach for it, but was directly knocked off by the uncle, "You can't either." "

Forget it, let's wait for him to leave and then study my brother's mysterious bookstore, which definitely hides some more information than the letter.

"By the way, uncle, didn't you inquire about my brother's news at school?"

"I asked, and the school's response to me was that his major was to study feng shui, and he could become a fortune teller after graduation. The uncle's smile gradually faded, "His grades are so good, I used to think about how he could only be a fortune teller, now, I just want him to live well." "

Feng Shui... Then it's not surprising, the key point to find my brother right now is the man in black yesterday.

Tossed and turned to come to the school, the back row by the window, the hometown of the king.

Taking advantage of the class, Lin Moran secretly took out the letter paper and knocked on the back of the front table, "Xiao Baixi, Xiao Baixi."

Xiao Baixi turned his head, "What are you doing?" "

You see there are a few on this.

Seeing that it was Lin Moran's brother's suicide note, Xiao Baixi hurriedly waved his hand, "I can't see this thing."

Lin Moran had no choice but to cover it, "Then look here, can you see these lines clearly?"

Xiao Baixi squinted for a while, then picked up his glasses and continued to look, "Dogs can see things that people can't see." "

What

do you mean?" "There's no hair on it, what do you want me to see?"

Lin Moran only realized something, "You scold again?"

Now it can be basically confirmed that only he can see the full content of this letter.

Xiao Baixi was a little worried, "Thirty thousand, have you been under a lot of pressure lately, I always feel that you can't give up." "

30,000 is Lin Moran's exclusive nickname, 10,000 years late, 10,000 years to fail, and 10,000 years to write a review.

Lin Moran looked left and right, and then whispered, "Do you want to hear my conjecture?"

Xiao Baixi was also very serious and nodded.

"I suspect my brother isn't dead.

Xiao Baixi's eyes widened, "You... Don't scare me, I'm very timid.

Lin Moran sighed, ignored him, and continued to lie on the table and look at the scenery outside the window.

Often at a glance, more details can be seen.

It was a black umbrella, wandering around the campus, and he could clearly see the clothes of the person under the umbrella, who was the same person who had come to assassinate him last night!

His movements were extremely slow, so to speak, slowly, especially when he was stunned for a moment, but he could teleport.

He patted Xiao Baixi's shoulder in a panic, "That, what is that?" Xiao Baixi

looked back, "Oh, it's the teacher in black."

"You know?"

"I know him, he doesn't know me." Xiao Baixi sighed, "Oh, I don't know if you didn't come yesterday, the principal and the teachers and students of the school introduced the famous Mr. Griffin, because he doesn't like to talk and wears black clothes, so everyone has a nickname, and they all call him Teacher in Black." Lin

Moran has really lived for a long time, "How can there be a teacher who doesn't speak?"

"He is a safety teacher." Xiao Baixi explained, "He is not responsible for teaching courses, he is responsible for the security of the college, and it is said that there has been a terrorist attack or something recently." "

I'm afraid this is the biggest terrorist attack...

Lin Moran asked, "So you mean that he stays in school day and night?"

Xiao Baixi is not sure, "He seems to live in the dormitory of the school, and it is strange to look at him, so it is better not to ask." "

I'm afraid that the memory has been tampered with has something to do with this strange mysterious man, and

he understands that it is most likely directed against him.

"Brother, let's do a great career, how about it?"

Xiao Baixi slowly turned around, "What are you going to do...""

I want to sneak into the school at night and see the true face of this man in black." "

You're crazy, you're crazy. Xiao Baixi whispered angrily, "The principal said not to obstruct other people's work, what are you making a fuss

about?" Lin Moran muttered, "Are you going or not?"

"Don't go, I'm afraid of death, okay?"