1239, the past of the devil (15)

When he received the call, Xiao Fan was smoking alone on the open balcony, and from time to time there were residents on the opposite side of the girder corridor thirty meters away, pacing by from time to time.

Of course, they are all familiar with each other, the families of friends such as Rich Cat, Lu Shijin, and Northern Lights live in the vicinity, or a few houses up and down, and passing through this corridor, if you don't go to the public club, the house of Uncle and Aunt Raging Pig, you are here to visit Xiao Liyun and Zhang Feng.

It may also be to say hello to Xiao Fan and deepen his impression or something. Xiao Fan has been missing for 20 days, and it is also appropriate for friends and their families who have learned the relevant information to express their concern and greetings.

This may not have much to do with the philistine, Xiao Fan replied politely, smiling and greeting. There are very few thoughts in his heart, and more than half of his thoughts are immersed in the effect of time folding, observing those past years, those facts that have already happened, and those historical facts that run through the lives of those he cares about, paragraph by paragraph, month by month, day by day, and even hour by hour.

This is also a new experience for Xiao Fan, saying that the experience is a bit exaggerated, most of the time, he can only exist as an observer, the occurrence, development, and change of things do not need to be recorded, they will all evolve into a part of his memory, and even in some specific cases, his ideas will be loaded into it, creating a deep impact, in line with the law of historical development.

In the early morning at the end of September, the whole family slept lazily - before leaving the game time and space, Xiao Fan had made breakfast and planned to smoke a few cigarettes to wake up the family.

The morning sun rises like a blazing fire, spreading over the earth, and its temperature is still scorching, and the torment of the autumn tiger will last until mid-October. Xiao Fan felt a slight chill in his heart, if it was not controlled, this big fireball would suddenly explode in a few years, and everything on the earth would cease to exist, vaporizing into the material origin of the universe void, and being eroded and assimilated by dark matter privately.

At such a time, I received a phone message, but it was not a mobile phone that I carried with me, but a communication device in the demon world.

This phenomenon, He Fangjing, Tianya, Lan Shuilan, and Wang Mingming have all tried, but it was only a shallow test for less than a day, and they were confiscated by Nie Yuqing, and if they wanted to confiscate Xiao Fan's permission, obviously she did not have this ability.

Equipped with the Magic Dao System with biocurrent, it conforms to the tireless operation frequency band of the superbrain, and the sea of consciousness roams at both ends of the real world and virtual time and space, which is no longer difficult for Xiao Fan. Not only does he know how to do it, but he also knows the movement mechanism of the entire thought process.

In reality, he didn't have a talkie, but he realized that the call was unhindered, his lips were pursed, and he instantly made contact with the person he was talking to.

The call was a cold storm, the intention was clear, and the statement was concise. One is still the habitable plane of the demons, an escape path to prevent the super brain extinction strike, and the other is to point to the cold rainy night, that is, Zhuo Langyi, who is in fear in reality, the body that nominally belongs to the cold rainy night and cold storm.

Cold Storm hopes that Xiao Fan will make a move, kill this unfilial son, and destroy humanity.

"Why did he die?" Xiao Fan was very surprised, and then said, "Isn't he your body?" If he's dead, can you still live? ”

"I can live, I have had it before...... In short, this person has a wolf heart and a poor character, and he should have died a long time ago! Cold Storm was full of resentment in his words.

Xiao Fan couldn't turn this corner for a while, and he didn't understand where the resentment of this plot character came from, although he was not curious, but he wanted him to kill, after all, he was a little reluctant, so he said: "You can go to Ah Huo, he should be quite keen on killing people......

"You're the Demon Venerable!" Cold Storm interrupted: "All the affairs of my demon clan must be known to the Venerable. His Holiness said that it could be killed, we went up bravely, overcame thorns and thorns, and did not hesitate to go up the knife mountain and under the oil pot, His Holiness said that he should not be killed, and his subordinates naturally retreated and stayed away. ”

Xiao Fan smiled: "I said I shouldn't kill, there's no need to kill, hehe." After all, it is a life, no matter how this life is constructed, life is precious...... At least personally. ”

"But as far as His Excellency is concerned, he really deserves to die...... Pear! Cold Storm hid his honorific title, and suddenly said in an aggravated tone: "Zhuo Langyi is this person, but the culprit who sent the message flower into the abyss, have you forgotten?" There is also the murder of He Fangjing, I guess His Holiness forgot anything, and he would not forget it. ”

Xiao Fan said lightly: "You are not small, you dare to force me to make a statement." ”

"It's not that his subordinates are bold, this person is acting really despicable, and he can't be left behind." Cold Storm took a deep breath, seemed to calm his mind, and said slowly: "You must know that people do not hurt the tiger, the tiger is harmful to people's hearts, the Venerable is above all living beings, and the kindness of a woman is absolutely unacceptable." ”

"Okay, I know, this person deserves to die, I don't need you to mention it, I'll find out." Xiao Fan replied casually.

"Check ......" Cold Storm wanted to put forward a paradox in terms of basis, but suddenly he thought that this matter was clear and conclusive, and there was no need to explain more, so he continued: "His Holiness is wise, the opportunity for my ethnic group to escape, and the place to live, presumably His Holiness has his own arrangements, and he has already made up his mind. ”

Xiao Fan said coldly: "It makes me very unhappy that you talk like this. ”

"If the demon descendants of our clan survive and prosper, His Holiness and his subordinates will naturally be happy, and this should be a great joy, a great joy......

Cold Storm was still chattering to himself, and Xiao Fan interrupted the conscious conversation.

He thought of one thing, in the process of designing the pit message flower, He Fangjing naturally participated, and Zhuo Langyi, Zhang Ping, Jing Tingzhu Tao - Zheng Hanwu in reality, and even his father Li Yangming, including the most important funder Yan Nanqun, must have been in contact.

This history can be traced, and it should also be clearly perceived, although the cause and effect have long passed, but it is always difficult to grasp the exact amount based on the words of the relevant people, etc., and perhaps there are some core factors hidden in it.

For Xiao Fan at the moment, the process of folding the timeline is not in the same frequency band as the time flow rate of the baseline space-time, and it can almost be considered that in the process of looking back on historical events, the current ecological timeline is in a static state.

Since his return, his life has been the same, and his family's narration of Xiao Fan's journey, whether he believes it or not, has little significance, and among his dearest family members, even Xiao Liyun is only forty-six years old, and the crisis of illness and old age is not urgent.

And the large-share asset side of Xiao Liyun's hand, the material chain, financial delivery system, etc., which were brutally snatched by the angel pawnshop, have been entrusted to Yang Ye to take care of, combined with the assistance of Zhang Yuqiang, Jiang Tao, Injury Wuxian and Chu Ruming, it is already an industrial empire, and its volume is far larger than the scale of Tiandao Company.

Yang Ye had a lot of fun, and even invited Chun Huailou to come over to help several times, but now, this former most important staff member is caught in the whirlpool of power struggles, and he can't pull out.