secret chat room

After being discharged from the hospital with a strong attitude of being hurt despite the doctor's dissuasion, Hu Yan endured the pain, put on the mask from the hospital, hid along the way, and carefully looked for it according to the address sent by Zhuang Xie, fearing that a stranger would suddenly stab her in a corner and take a knife and take her to cook.

After finally reaching the destination, Hu finally met the biggest boss of this trip - Zhuang Xie.

It was June 23, 2019. Cheng Najing's original ending changed from death in a car accident last night to missing under Hu Yan's intervention.

The time of disappearance is less than 24 hours so far.

In other words, even if the people around Cheng Najing find it a little strange, they will not consider the disappearance for the time being.

Including Zhuang Xie.

Therefore, Hu Yan's situation at this time was quite embarrassing.

"So Teacher Hu, what you mean is that in the future, I will call you here to find me. In order to maintain world peace and implement love and justice, I will ask you to deal with a mysterious person or mysterious organization who intends to destroy the world, right?"

Zhuang Xie was wearing a white shirt and tie, looking like he was about to go out. His eyes were silently passing by the wounded woman in front of him, especially when the other party had several layers of gauze wrapped around his head, he looked at it with a close look.

"Teacher Hu, do you need me to call an ambulance for you? I see that you are seriously injured, so it is really not good to go out and run around like this."

After saying this, Zhuang Xie smiled politely, without any impatience at all.

Or maybe he is impatient with too many things, but not many people can reveal his true feelings.

If it weren't for the residual impression of this woman who seemed to be a teacher at Cheng Najing University, Zhuang Xie would probably be denied even the effort of talking.

Hu Yan could clearly feel the perfunctory smell in Zhuang Xie's response, and even had a few familiar sarcastic meanings, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

She was used to communicating with another "Zhuang Xie" who had insight into everything. When she met Zhuang Xie, who had just entered the chat group at this moment and had not yet understood everything about the chat group, she was worried about her life and couldn't help but tell her current situation too anxiously.

Knowing now, Hu Yan understood what Zhuang Xie said when he explained to her, "I am a very cautious person."

Without the stimulation of Cheng Najing's death and the mystery and magic of this chat group game are not known yet, it is obvious that Hu Yan can hardly win the trust of Zhuang Xie at this time.

Moreover, Zhuang Xie's deepest personality is destined to make it difficult for him to believe in a person completely. In a sense, forcing himself to follow the normal character and live for more than ten years, he may be the most stubborn and unshakable guy in the world.

Hu Yan stared at Zhuang Xie's smiling face and those warm-free eyes.

Even if she mobilizes her ability, she can only see...

【In the morning, complete the morale mobilization of the studio.

Lunch, chicken breast salad with vegetables.

In the afternoon, we will screen private equity targets and strive to attract capital injection this week.

night......】

Hu Yan swore that this was the first time she had seen a person without a trace of desire since she had obtained this magical ability, as if she had a living schedule.

She seemed to have relied on the feeling of a mouse pulling a turtle when she and the gears in the chat group were tentatively tested each other.

This is a person who is extremely cold, unless...

Hu Yan suddenly smiled and said word by word.

"If I say, if you don't believe all this, Cheng Najing will die?"

Zhuang Xie, who was about to turn around and lock the door, stopped and slowly turned around. He frowned in confusion, as if he was telling the truth about what the inexplicable woman said in front of him.

Hu Yan's smile became even stronger.

"If I said that, her internal organs would be broken and her muscles and bones would be broken and she would die. I wonder if you still believe it?"

Zhuang Xie stared at the other person's eyes with gloomy eyes. He realized that the other person said this very seriously.

Hu Yan's smile had not yet calmed down, and suddenly he pulled her into the door with a huge force.

She felt that she was being pressed against the wall and could not move.

"Bang!"

The door was closed heavily, and the loud noises followed her eardrums hurt.

"Can I understand that you are threatening me?"

A cold sentence squeezed out of Zhuang Xie's lips.

Tsk, the joke is getting big.

However, a fire in Hu Yan's heart also rose up, and she pushed away Zhuang Xie who was pressing her against the wall.

Forehead...

No push.

"I'm drafting it! You asked me to save Najing! You tricked me into that ghost street! I was beaten half to death! I was almost eaten by a toad! Then you asked me to come to you again, but you didn't even believe anything!

I was chased by a strange man! I can't go home now, and I have to come here to get angry with you! Is it so easy for me? Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

As she spoke, Hu Yan became more and more sad and angry as she spoke. The life and death crisis that had been around these days made her nervous, and at this moment she finally couldn't hold back. She cried out and became louder and louder.

In fact, Hu Yan's performance along the way is already impeccable for ordinary people. What happened in just a few days has constantly torn down the worldview she had formed over the past twenty years. A person who was alive the moment before was buried in front of her the next moment, and the fatality is that he was photographed with unclear explanation.

In addition, after fighting a monster who chased him for no reason yesterday, he almost died of an ugly and terrifying weird mouth. He just escaped from the tiger's mouth and lay in the hospital with injuries. He was told that his future self is still shrouded in the crisis of death.

Even though she knew completely that her crying at this moment was actually a very stupid act, she still couldn't help it.

Perhaps this contains one reason why she can't explain it clearly, that is, in her subconscious, Zhuang Xie, who has been cheating her and making her curse in her heart all the time, actually became her spiritual pillar in just a few days, so that she could understand that she was not an ally fighting alone in this mysterious life and death crisis.

Even if that person is actually half a month later.

Therefore, after finding Zhuang Xie, Hu Yan subconsciously unconsciously developed a sense of security that she didn't even notice, which led to the emotional catharsis that she felt was both pretentious and stupid afterwards.

"Have you cried enough?" Zhuang Xie, who ignored her, lowered his head and was sliding a cell phone. He asked quietly until Hu Yan's sob gradually stopped.

"How do you believe me if you want me to say it?" Hu Yan, who started to calm down his emotions, but still couldn't help but thrust, rationality reoccupied the high ground.

"So, what you mentioned in the future will I communicate with you using this chat group? Are you the clay sculpture I joined in the chat group yesterday?"

Zhuang Xie raised the cell phone in his hand.

"No! The clay sculpture you saw yesterday was me half a month ago, I... Damn it! No! When did you take my phone away???!!"

Hu Yan, who was talking about how to sort out this complicated logic, was suddenly shocked, looked at the familiar mobile phone in Zhuang Xie's palm, and reached out to touch his pocket, and it was empty.

"This doesn't matter. I ask you, are you using this phone to communicate with me in the future?"

Hu Yan nodded slowly.

Zhuang Xie had already checked the contents of Hu Yan's mobile phone completely while Hu Yan was crying.

There is indeed a software that is exactly the same as I just joined the chat group that I couldn't delete last night, and it's no different in terms of ID or mode.

The point is that the chat record of the guy with ID as a gear and the ID on hand is clay sculpture is indeed serious.

"So, if what you said is true, why don't you let me directly verify the truth and falsehood of this matter with me?"

Zhuang Xie looked at Hu Yan with a strange look, which made her extremely uncomfortable.

If Cheng Najing was here, she could be familiar with what this look meant. She was so familiar with it. After all, Zhuang Xie used this look to see her since childhood.

That was Zhuang Xie's look at the fool.

"Okay! Take it!" Zhuang Xie threw the phone back to Hu Yan, who stared at her with tears in her face, and said, "Damn it! Why didn't I expect it?"

"Ah? Then why don't you ask directly!"

"I can't use your chat group ID, I guess you can only use it yourself."

Obviously Zhuang Xie has tried it.

"You tell me in the future that I need to send him a verification code. Then you put your phone in front of me and you are not allowed to move until he receives my verification code."

"Hmm? What verification code do you want to send? After sending it in the email address for half a month, how can I tell him if I don't explain it clearly?" Hu Yan was a little confused.

"Just tell 'me' directly, I will send him the verification code and he will understand, if he is really me."

After a few seconds, Hu Yan nodded to Zhuang Xie after operating the phone, and then placed the phone on the desktop with the screen facing up.

Just as Hu Yan was curious, Zhuang Xie walked into the room and came out again, he was already holding a shiny and sharp fruit knife and a towel in his hand.

Just as Hu Yan was staring at her eyes wide, Zhuang Xie picked up the fruit knife and slashed his arm hard. Blood flowed out with a squeak, and then covered the towel in his hand with a wound.

"Didi!"

At the same time, the phone placed on the desktop came in almost the same time.

Zhuang Xie and Hu Yan, who were covering their arms, looked down at the same time.

Gear sent a photo.

A selfie of Zhuang Xie holding his left arm was taking a selfie. A long knife wound on his left arm had not yet fully healed, followed by a thick layer of blood scab.

Hu Yan, who was already stunned, finally understood what Zhuang Xie meant that he was a little cautious.

He doesn't trust other means, and even photos, and he must use a "verification code" that only he knows to fully gain his trust.

Because, the only one who truly understands Zhuang Xie is always Zhuang Xie.

The only person Zhuang Xie trusts completely is Zhuang Xie.

Now, the two Zhuang Xie have successfully met in different time and space.