The Original Seeker

"How could they die?!"

Lun Heping's adoptive parents are quite good to this orphan who has been adopted by their own since childhood.

It's a pity that he is in the youth and rebellious period, and his interest in the opposite **** is far greater than the two nagging old men.

But rebellion turned to rebellion. After hearing the news of the murder of the two elders, Lun still felt very sad.

Especially, why did the murderer become himself!

"This must be someone who blames me."

Too late to be sad for the death of his adoptive parents, Lun Heping's first thing to think about is how he can get out of his body.

The Search Division has issued a wanted warrant. If there is no accident, as long as he is caught, he will be a dead end.

Massive free energy has popularized science and technology, but it has not brought about the progress of the social system.

The Seris Empire is still essentially a feudal empire.

The emperor is aloof, the nobles are all over the moon, a country where the inequality between people and people is clearly written above the law.

The killing of civilians does not even need to go through a public trial, as long as the search division agrees, they can be directly sentenced to death.

In order to increase the detection rate while maintaining fear among the people, such things happen from time to time.

...

"Who can I trust?"

After such a big thing, he felt that no friend of him dared to take him in. In the laws of the empire, shielding was accomplices with the mastermind.

"relative?"

He is a war orphan, and his so-called relatives are all relatives of his adoptive parents. Now he has been convicted of killing relatives. If his relatives don't catch him, he is already very shameful.

"By the way, there is her."

Lun Heping suddenly remembered that he still has a so-called "sister".

Both were children adopted by the same couple more than ten years ago, but the other child was sent to a mental hospital not long after, and the adoptive parents would occasionally visit.

Therefore, his memories of this "sister" are basically limited to when he was a child, he was afraid of each other.

...

"Driver, go to Violet Hospital."

Lun Heping quietly left the bus, and then stopped another taxi.

"Violet Hospital?" The master frowned, but said nothing.

After driving for nearly half an hour, the car slowly stopped at the door of an old hospital with yellow walls.

"Little brother, this place is a bit wicked." The driver who drove couldn't help reminding him, and asked Lun Heping to pay attention to safety.

"Well, thank you, Master." Lun Heping replied, then opened the door and got out of the car.

...

Everything he had just experienced, as well as the death of his adoptive parents, made him mature a lot in just one hour.

Standing alone in front of the hospital, he felt confused.

The hospital was built in a sparse forest, covered with a thin layer of fallen leaves, and there was only one road leading to the outside.

If there is any place where news is the most blocked, this is definitely one of them.

The brilliance of the source stone did not seem to shine on this old hospital at all. Through the rusty door, you can clearly see the situation inside.

The caregiver in white clothes sat aside, reading the gossip magazine in his hand, and only occasionally raised his head and glanced at the patient who came out to "exile".

Both the nurses and the patients appeared to be very quiet, a little frighteningly quiet.

...

"Check in." The receptionist who received him weakly handed out a booklet.

Lun Heping looked at the column of the visitor's name in the booklet, hesitated, and filled in the pseudonym Lun Ye.

"Are you Roentgen's family member?" When the aunt took the book, her hand trembled suddenly, as if the name represented something bad.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Lun Heping was a little puzzled.

"How about the couple who come here every year? Why don't you see them." The middle-aged aunt seemed to remember the affairs of Roentgen quite clearly.

"They... they passed away."

"It's a disaster star." The aunt whispered and forced her without a word, and didn't care about Lun Heping's face.

"Fifth floor, the innermost room 507."

After yelling a few words, the aunt pointed to the old elevator.

"Excuse me...Is there a staircase?" After Lun Heping glanced at the quality of the elevator, he decided that it would be safer to take the stairs.

...

Following the direction the aunt pointed, he carefully walked through the fairly clean corridor and came to the stairs full of cigarette butts and rubbish.

There is still a lot of garbage piled up in the corridor, and it can be seen that no one has come to clean it up for a long time.

"Why is there no one on the fifth floor?"

After finally passing through the heavy rubbish, after arriving on the fifth floor, Lun Heping found that it was too quiet here, deadly quiet.

The only sound was his footsteps.

There was no sound of water ticking, which exaggerated the atmosphere of horror.

It's just that Lun Heping, who is very worried, didn't pay much attention to these details. After the death of his adoptive parents, he inexplicably became a murderer. Hui's last cry, these explosive news had long confused his head.

Even if there is a real ghost, fear is squeezed aside by all kinds of annoying things.

"Sister?" Lun Heping walked to the door of Room 507 and knocked gently on the door.

The door was actually unlocked~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but he knocked politely twice.

This half-sister, who had been living in a mental hospital for a long time, didn't know the meaning of coming to him.

But there seems to be a kind of power in my heart, urging myself to find her.

The door opened automatically.

In the empty room, a young girl in a plain white dress sits on a chair and plays with her mobile phone quietly.

The breeze blew up her long hair, revealing half of her peaceful face.

The scene before him made Lun Heping not believe that he was in a mental hospital.

However, the girl's face was far more beautiful than Hui, but it didn't make the teenager feel any desire.

On the contrary, there was a faint chill in the back.

...

"You came."

Roentgen is so casual, it's totally unlike two people who haven't seen him in more than ten years.

The astonished boy nodded stiffly.

"It seems that they are dead." The girl spoke of the fact that her adoptive parents had died in an extremely plain tone.

The astonished boy nodded stiffly again.

"Why do you look like nothing happened?!

Also, why do you seem to know everything? ! "

Lun Heping's hysterical howling completely broke the dead silence on the fifth floor.

Coming along with the tremendous psychological pressure he shouldn't bear at his age, the boy has almost collapsed.

Following his instinctual call, he finally came here, thinking that he could find a glimmer of hope, but finally got such an answer. Lun Heping couldn't accept it.

Now he is a bit logically confused.

The soundproofing of the dilapidated building is actually not very good. The sound from the fifth floor can easily reach the fourth floor, but no one has stopped him.

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