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Chapter 43 Counting the stars(1/2)

Liu Xia reveals true feelings, tears will not deceive people, Duan Lang can feel her sadness.

Duan Lang patted her on the shoulder.

"I want to hear about the orphanage."

Liu Xia wiped her tears and said, "Dad took you back to the orphanage, and you have been working there. At that time, everyone wanted to help you recover your memory."

"What I remember most is that I, you, Lin Zhi and Chen Sheng went to the river to catch fish, but the fish was not caught. Lin Zhi was bitten by the old turtle on his toe. Later, we took the turtle home and stewed it."

"Later, I went to the city to attend high school and rarely contacted me until you and Brother Lin came to An City."

Duan Lang said in confusion: "I have Lin Zhi's contact number, why don't Chen Sheng's contact information? The relationship is so good."

Liu Xia said: "Brother Chen Sheng, he is dead."

Dead?

Duan Lang never expected it.

Duan Lang was touched deep in his heart and asked, "How did he die?"

"Chen Sheng was in poor health. The hospital exceeded the expenses for helping him treat his illness, which made many children save money. Chen Sheng was unable to think about it and committed suicide."

Duan Lang was silent.

My heart hurts very much, but I just can't cry.

"The living must move forward."

Liu Xia cried and laughed, saying, "Brother, you have not changed and are still our psychological mentor on the road of life."

Duan Lang was puzzled and said, "Why did I become your psychological tutor?"

"You are strong inside. Even if you encounter dark times in your life, you can face it cheerfully. Everyone admires you very much."

"Chen Sheng, if he is half as powerful as you, he will not commit suicide."

Duan Lang sat at the head of the bed, looking at Lin Shi, Chen Sheng, and taking a photo with him. He was silent for a long time.

There was a voice roaring deep in my heart.

Live.

Live well with Lin Shi and Chen Sheng.

Duan Lang said: "I must become stronger as soon as possible and then take revenge."

Lin Zhi is dead, and the phone call is a ghost.

This revenge must be avenged.

Liu Xia nodded.

1 a.m.

Duan Lang and the other two were preparing to go to the third floor to do a mission.

"Get a team."

After the three teamed up, they did not receive a thrilling reminder and went to the third floor.

The corridor on the sixth floor.

Duan Lang said: "Good brother, my friend upstairs will ask you to take care of you."

Zhang Han asked in confusion: "Brother Lang, who are you talking to?"

Meng Yun whispered: "There is a ghost in the corridor on the sixth floor."

Meng Yun looked admiration and admiration. Duan Lang was the most special person she had ever met.

Zhang Han dared not speak anymore.

A great god is a great god and can still make friends with ghosts. When will I reach this state?

Arrived on the third floor without any obstacles.

Late at night, the moonlight was covered by dark clouds, and nothing could be seen.

The door of the room 301 was not locked and it was twisted open gently.

The living room in the room is complete with furniture and the sofa is relatively worn, as if it was bitten by a mouse.

It's a very normal house, and the owner cleans up very cleanly.

Thriller tip: [You have participated in other people's daily tasks and have three teams to detect that there are a total of three people. Sleep in this room on the third floor until six in the morning to complete the task]

Mission difficulty: [G]

Meng Yun exclaimed: "F-level mission?"

Meng Yun panicked. The task she received was actually F-level, not the original G-level.

Duan Lang was also stunned.

"It's because I've increased the difficulty of the task, and my task level is G."

Zhang Han's expression was very relaxed and said, "It's just a F-level mission. I have done E-level missions with the master. It's not good yet, and the reward will be higher."

Duan Lang shook his head and said, "I'm lucky last time, but I can't tell this time."

Zhang Han stopped awkwardly and said, "Brother Lang, don't scare me."

"I really didn't scare you. Don't take the task level too seriously. Was the task level we had when we escaped from the canteen high?"

Zhang Ying shook his head and said, "F-level, not high."

In the F-level mission, the entire building was surrounded by vines, forcing them to the top floor. Later, Duan Lang escaped the disaster. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

Zhang Han began to be scared.

Duan Lang comforted the two and said, "Don't be afraid, the G-level mission is still very easy. If you can't get up after sleeping, it will be much better than jumping off a building and being killed. Sleep, sleep."

Duan Lang hummed a small song and began to arrange bedding in the living room.

You trigger the trick-and-treat skill: [You look so scary when you are relaxed: Obtain armor attribute 2]

Zhang Han and Meng Yun were trembling.

I can't get up after sleeping!

This is so scary.

"Brother Lang, you sleep in the middle."

Zhang Han went to lay the bedding himself.

Duan Lang said: "Let the girl sleep in the middle."

Meng Yun was a little moved.

Zhang Han scratched his head and said, "How can you be so embarrassed?"

When Zhang Han saw Meng Yun for the first time, he felt that she was Brother Lang’s woman and must not have any inappropriate thoughts.

Meng Yun said: "It's okay for me, Duan Lang, you sleep in the middle."

"good."

Meng Yun was stunned. I just made some polite advice. You really let me sleep next to you.

Really straight man.

The angry Meng Yun put on the bedding and went to bed.

Duan Lang and Zhang Han also closed their eyes respectively, and the three of them squeezed into a bedding, which seemed a little hot.

Quiet.

There was no sound in the room, only a low breathing sound, and the breeze outside the window blew and vibrated the eardrums.

Zhang Han said: "Brother Lang, have you slept?"

Duan Lang said: "I fell asleep."

You still answered me when you fell asleep?

After a while, Zhang Han said, "I can't sleep."

Duan Lang was about to scold him, but suddenly he thought of something and burst into cold sweat.

Zhang Han was not that stupid. He had already explained it before coming. He pretended to sleep even if he couldn't sleep and could not make any sound.

So who is talking to me?

This ghost thing has no precautions at all.

Duan Lang thought about it carefully and said, "If you can't sleep, count the stars."

Zhang Han really counted it.

“1 star, 2 stars, 3 stars…”

“172 stars.”
To be continued...
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