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Chapter One Hundred and Ninety Four: Out of Sadness

At that time, I could not look directly at this photo. Because she would think of her parents' death when she saw this photo, but at this moment, all the longings emerged at this moment and could no longer be suppressed. After the pain, Zhao Min's thoughts returned to normal.

Tears slowly dripped from Zhao Min's cheeks onto the photo. Zhao Min put the photo on her chest and her body was sobbing slightly. Chen Ming and Tang Ke also picked up shovels and covered the loess with handfuls of pigs on Zhao Min's parents' bodies. After a while, a grave-sized earthblock appeared in the flower field.

"My mom and dad, I'm sorry! I'm late. If I had come here earlier, maybe nothing would have happened. If I were a little earlier..." Zhao Min's words revealed a strong sense of self-blame.

And in the attic of the house there, the old man stood in front of the window and watched silently what happened in the flower field. He looked at the backs of the three young men under the moonlight, so desolate.

The old man could not imagine why he could see such a depressed meaning in the three young people. It was as if these three people were not young people, but three people who were about to die. In them, the old man even saw the breath of death.

Because he was also a person with half of his body, he was very familiar with this feeling. The old man sighed slightly and slowly twisted his body. He only hoped that Chen Ming would send him to his death one day...

After packing up all this, the three of them drove back to the International Building, and the environment here contrasted sharply with the outside of the city. This time period outside of the city was already silent and silent.

However, the International Building, the center of K City, is still crowded with people, and the lights of the International Building are also brightly lit.

The three of them also entered the room in the International Building. The room that Xu Lin was opening was indeed luxurious. One was two rooms, one was Tang Ke, and the other was Chen Ming and Zhao Min.

Because Chen Ming was worried about Zhao Min at the beginning, he chose to let her live in the same room with him. Zhao Min didn't say too much, and followed Chen Ming into the room honestly.

The whole room was still very large. Chen Ming picked up and turned his head and slept on the sofa. Zhao Min also crawled into the quilt without saying a word. Looking at Chen Ming's back, he was slowly stunned.

The next morning, Zhao Min still didn't get up in bed, Chen Ming picked up breakfast and came to her side, asking if she wanted to eat something. Zhao Min shook her head and just wanted to stay quietly.

Chen Ming didn't say anything, just nodded, and after putting down breakfast next to Zhao Min, he slowly closed the door.

After leaving the house, he came straight to Tang's room. Looking at Tang Ke Chen Ming, he shook his head and said slowly: "Zhao Min's condition is not very good now. If he cannot recover during this period of time, I am afraid the next scene will have an impact."

Tang Ke sighed: "This is something that can't be done. Zhao Min has never experienced such a thing before. It's different from us. After all, like us, we can't be considered normal people after all.

So the ability to bear is naturally different. Zhao Min is gradually approaching people like us. To be honest, I don’t think much of this Zhao Min.”

Chen Ming sat next to Tang Ke and followed him

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He took out a box of cigarettes from his suit and slowly lit them. The smoke kept smoked on his face. Tang Ke didn't know what Chen Ming was thinking in his heart now.

Tang Ke suddenly had an idea and looked at Chen Ming's side face and said slowly: "Or what if we take Zhao Min out for a relaxing time? It's not limited to City K. After all, there are still many things that the little girl likes. Maybe seeing a lot of different things, her mood may be relieved a lot."

Chen Ming nodded slowly: "That's right, there's no other way at the moment, right? Otherwise, it's noon. No matter what Zhao Min says, we have to bring her out. If it's closed for a long time, the impact on Zhao Min will only increase."

Tang Ke nodded, and Zhao Min stayed in the quilt and curled up after Chen Ming left. No matter what, she felt very cold.

Even though his parents' bodies had been buried, the sadness had been surrounding her heart, and even Zhao Min now had no dangerous existences like museums in her mind.

Now she just wants to see her parents again, even if she has a glance. Zhao Min took out the photo from her arms and then pressed it tightly on her chest.

It was not until noon that Chen Ming opened the door. Seeing that Zhao Min still had no breakfast next to him, Chen Ming sighed, approaching that he begged Zhao Min to go out for a walk with them.

It was the first time Zhao Min saw Chen Ming like this, and she could not refuse Chen Ming and the others' kindness, so she could only change her clothes and set off together. During this process, Chen Ming took her through many roads before, and even the place where Huang Xiaoya often visited with him before, Chen Ming also took her over.

But whether it is a street stall, a park and a variety of flower shops, even the previous doll shops, Zhao Min's mood still cannot be changed, and she still feels like she has lost her soul.

Tang Ke was completely helpless in this situation. After all, for human mood, everyone's feelings about sadness are different. Some people choose to explode, some people choose to hide, and some people's temperament will be greatly changed after enduring, and even affect their personality.

Chen Ming really couldn't accept Zhao Min like this. He slowly looked at Zhao Min's gaze, with heartache in his eyes.

Chen Ming looked at Zhao Min and said slowly: "Zhao Min is not your fault. Even if you don't enter the museum, all this will not change. Do you understand?

The dead will not come back. You cannot continue to survive with your parents' worries, your parents' sorrows, and your parents' thoughts.

All you have to do is remember everything in the past. Only they will not be completely forgotten. If even you are dead, then the traces of your parents' existence will be erased. Do you understand?

And if you keep doing this, your next scene will be very dangerous, and it may even lead to death. I don’t want to see you like this,"

Chen Ming's words sounded like a wake-up call in Zhao Min's heart. A trace of memories in her heart was revived again. She remembered that Chen Ming was approaching the boundary of death again and again in the scene.

The hard work and unrestrainedness seemed to deeply touch the softest part of Zhao Min's heart.

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Zhao Min is not alone! He has Chen Ming, and she has Tang Ke!

These two people are like their brothers, protecting themselves desperately and always caring about themselves. How could she give up her life?

Zhao Min kept asking herself in her heart. She had just thought of dying in the museum? Thinking of this, Zhao Min showed a miserable smile on her face.

"Sorry... Sorry... I really can't control my thoughts. I still don't know what I'm doing. If it weren't for what you said, I would even want to die in the next scene in the museum."

Chen Ming hugged Zhao Min tightly into his arms, and the warm embrace of Chen Ming, who was feeling, unconsciously placed his head on Chen Ming's chest and sobbed.

Tang Ke did not speak out and disturb the two of them. After all, for Zhao Min, Chen Ming's existence is not just about love, nor is it just a person he likes, but also like his relatives.

This is incomparable to Tang Ke. After all, Chen Ming had saved Zhao Min's life from the beginning, so in Zhao Min's mind, Chen Ming's status can be said to be second only to her parents.

In the end, Zhao Min also successfully walked out of her sadness, but obviously the three of them had no intention of continuing to play. They just spent the real world bored time in the real world, and the three of them hurriedly returned to the museum.

In another place in the real world, Fu Xiaowei also looked at the information in her hand and frowned unconsciously, because it had already shown that Chen Ming and the others had received special tasks in reality.

Moreover, Fu Xiaowei also learned through information that the death toll in the eighth sequence of the team at the headquarters reached its peak, and only three people were left to live. If it weren't for Chen Ming and others, it would be possible that no one would have lived.

Fu Xiaowei rubbed her forehead and sighed slowly. Over the years, the mysterious incidents have emerged one after another, and the level has become higher and higher. Even the former staff of the museum are becoming more and more troublesome to deal with. And with increasingly secret secret incidents, the number of people who have died in these incidents has become higher and higher.

In the past, even some low-level mystery, even some people who had just entered the museum could successfully handle it.

But now it’s different. These mysterious levels and even small parts have reached a very high level. Some very high-level sequence teams are also trapped inside, and the same is true for some museums who used to be very strong.

The reason why the mystery broke out in K City without anyone going to support it first is that it is because there is not enough purchase, and Fu Xiaowei of this level cannot deal with it. If a mystery broke out at a higher level, she needs to come forward.

Fortunately, Chen Ming and the others have also successfully dealt with it, and Fu Xiaowei has to re-examine Chen Ming and the others' strength. Unexpectedly, this guy who saved her life at the time is now able to handle special tasks in reality.

Although it is just a mystery of five points of thriller level, it is also a real world mission, which also represents the stage when Chen Ming and his team officially come into contact with the mystery of the real world.

....To be continued

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