Chapter 307 The Mystery That Is Gradually Superimposed
"Today, a serious explosion occurred in a private factory in Shuchuan City. However, because the factory is located in a mountainous area on the outskirts of Shuchuan City, no casualties occurred. At present, the relevant departments have entered into investigation and repair work..."
——Blue Star Calendar September 11, 2020, China Evening News
"The station ahead of the train is Tiandu Station. Passengers who get off at Tiandu Station, please prepare to get off in advance. The train stops at Tiandu Station for 12 minutes. Due to the short parking time of the train..."
"Well..."
The train announcement woke Lin Shuwen from his sleep. He looked at the scene outside the window that was gradually slowing down, clenched his back teeth and rubbed his head.
(I don’t believe it!)
(I had to see it with my own eyes!)
(You two traitors who talk nonsense!)
The roar from the dream still echoed in Lin Shuwen's mind. After entering Tiandu City, Lin Shuwen's dream suddenly turned into a black mist, and a quarrel echoed very loudly. Those familiar voices were noisy in his head.
It hurts.
"Young man, what's wrong with you?"
The grandmother sitting next to her looked at Lin Shuwen with concern, covering her head and closing her eyes. Lin Shuwen squeezed his eyes a few times, put down his palms, and squeezed out a smile of thanks for his concern:
"It's okay, I'm just a little dizzy from the force. Thank you, Mom, for your concern."
"It's okay, it's okay... Well, my child is just like you. He works day and night and has a headache... By the way, I have some medicine for headaches. Young man, please go ahead.
Take a piece?"
The grandma then put her hand into the cloth bag and began to search for the headache tablets she mentioned. Lin Shuwen waved his hand quickly when he saw this, not wanting to trouble this kind-hearted grandma:
"No need, Mom, I'm really just getting excited."
"It's because you're having a violent attack, and you're having nightmares, aren't you? My child, my grandma has heard it. You have been talking about "Mom" and "Dad" in your sleep just now. You children who are away from home...
"
Grandma babbled earnestly, opened the medicine bottle in her hand, poured out two milky white pills, and handed them to Lin Shuwen.
The "thinking" in the sea of consciousness was also analyzed in time:
(You humans call it xxx. It is not a prescription drug. You will most likely get some relief if you take it.)
"Then, thank you, grandma..."
Lin Shuwen took the pill with both hands, tilted his head back and swallowed it dry, and poured a large gulp of drink into his mouth.
"Gu, thank you."
"It's okay, it's okay. When I see you, young man, I will think of my child. He is a few years older than you. He is also busy every day and can't even sleep well. I, the old lady, also hope that one day
If he wakes up on the road and has a headache, some kind-hearted people will take care of him, because don’t Bodhisattvas say that if we do good deeds ourselves, the blessings will be returned to the people we protect, Namo Amitabha..."
Grandma clasped her hands together devoutly, and then Lin Shuwen noticed the smooth sandalwood beads on her wrists.
It has been "disclosed" for at least more than ten years.
"I will definitely do it. The Buddha will see your good deeds and will reward you and your family with blessings."
Lin Shuwen nodded vigorously, responding to his mother like a devout believer, and her eyebrows were filled with smiles.
But in fact, Lin Shuwen himself does not believe in Buddhism, and often even disses the hypocrisy of several mainstream religions.
But for a warm person like his grandmother, he is willing to take the initiative to play the role of a devout Buddhist. This is not only emotional intelligence, but also a kind of "rescue" for both parties.
(If you remove the flaws, the small rays of light that exist in this big light are very cute. I hope they can keep shining.)
This was Lin Shuwen's answer to Ye Lanxin at the beginning, and it belonged to this man's core wish.
The world, reality, society, human nature...anything that can make living things feel real cannot stand the test, but even in such a hopeless environment, there will still be a few "flowers" like that.
, will make you smile from the bottom of your heart.
Some call them salvation, others call them hope.
It's like a few rays of light leaking into the pure black.
"Dear passengers, Tiandu Station has arrived..."
"I'm leaving."
"Okay, you must be careful, child... May the Buddha bless you."
Lin Shuwen put on his backpack and stood on the corridor looking back. By the window, the early morning light shone on the kind and pious grandmother, like a warm miracle.
Lin Shuwen looked at it quietly for a few seconds, then grinned and walked out of the carriage door with a smile.
This time, it was a warm smile from the heart.
Two hours later, in Tiandu City, in front of Wanmin Tower.
"Hello, Mr. President needs to attend an unexpected meeting today. Secretary-General Yun asked me to take you to the guest room to stay."
"No need, I can just find a hotel outside. Please pass this to Yun Luo."
Lin Shuwen reached into his backpack, took out a thick express envelope from the shadow, handed it to the receptionist of Wanmin Building, and then walked out of Wanmin Building without looking back.
Wanmin Building is a residence that only important core figures of China and foreign leaders are eligible to live in. Unlike Aike's sudden situation, at this time, he is completely unqualified to live here based on his current net worth.
of.
In other words, this is an intentional arrangement between Yun Luo and President Tong Zehai. Considering that the former has transferred his father Lin Hao to his side and exposed him to the affairs of "Shadow Kill", Lin Shuwen has roughly guessed some adults
their game content.
Winning over, poaching, weakening "Shadow Kill", and taking complete power...
The games played by adults are said to be complicated, but in fact they are all similar in purpose.
"Navigating you..."
Opening the map software on his mobile phone, Lin Shuwen began to look for a nearby hotel where he could sleep comfortably. He quickly left Wanmin Building with large and small bags on his back.
On the sixth floor window of Wanming Building facing the street, President Tong Zehai in the small conference room was looking out the window with admiration at the man waiting for the bus.
"Xiaoyun, it seems that your plan has completely failed."
"Our purpose is too obvious. According to the report from the purge force, Lin Shuwen's purpose of coming this time is probably related to the Yun family's "mercenary agency." I originally thought that his choice to act with "Dagger" would be an opportunity.
, but it seems that things are not as simple as I thought."
Yun Luo was typing on the keyboard quickly on the conference table, typing in information.
"Acting as a mercenary does not mean that he is alienated from "Shadow Kill". It is more like the plan of Ye Lanxin, the second lady of the Ye family, to work together... Then what is Lin Shuwen's part for?"
"There is news that the Yun family received instructions from someone for this kidnapping operation. If the information is correct, then Lin Shuwen's team is doing it for the boss behind the scenes, Mr. President, we need to stabilize ourselves."
"Well, inform "Yu" and the others and ask them to verify this.
information."
"yes."
Tong Zehai watched Lin Shuwen get on the bus, and suddenly felt a faint uneasiness.
On the bus at this time, Lin Shuwen, who was carrying large and small bags, put down his things, sat comfortably in his seat, and absentmindedly played a mobile game.
Behind him, a man covered in red with a red hood covering his face was looking at Lin Shuwen intently.
The expressions are very rich.
(Boy, you're being watched.)
(Owner……)
(You can feel it too...the little demon lines on my right neck are gradually getting hotter.
(But why are you so hostile to your master?)
(This is a normal reaction, but I am so sleepy now...)
"Arrival ahead..."
Lin Shuwen finally waited for the announcement of his destination. He stood up from his seat and began to pack his belongings.
The hooded man who had been observing him did not make preparations "responsibly". He watched his "prey" leave without turning his eyes.
(So, what is his purpose?)
(Too lazy to think about it, I saw the hotel...)
Lin Shuwen stretched out and moved towards the hotel he had reserved with ease.
Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded from behind him:
"Shuwen!"
Lin Shuwen was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look for the source of the sound. Finally, he locked on the old man who was still carrying the off-road bag he bought that day:
"It seems that we are almost inseparable."
With the black mist lingering, Lin Shuwen silently looked at "Old Dragon" Ao Xing who was walking towards him, and said to himself.
(The one I met just now must be the elemental dragon and phoenix who have achieved positive results in other reincarnations)
"Well, Old Long's appearance at this juncture basically confirms several current speculations. But again, I'm so sleepy now..."
Lin Shuwen yawned as he spoke, but in the next second, the yawn was interrupted by a harsh rutting sound. Ao Xing and Lin Shuwen simultaneously looked at the intersection a few hundred meters ahead.
(Is this intentional?)
(Master, someone must have meant it.)
"Si" and Canyue both expressed their advice to stay away, but Lin Shuwen's attention was not focused on the two people arguing at this time. He covered his head, and the normal scene in front of him suddenly distorted and collapsed, with disgusting cracks and The withered stumps clinging to the tall buildings looked like hell.
He covered his head, only feeling that his spirit and body were in two different planes, and a hot feeling began to come from his left arm. The symbol belonging to the outer god Yog-Sothoth was flowing in light blue. of light.
The daughter in Xushan knelt down on the ground devoutly. In Lin Shuwen's eyes, the black mist replaced the gray sky in an instant.
It has become a bigger "heaven".
"A hot-tempered "Fire", a straight-tempered person who doubts and suspects reality. What would you do if you suddenly saw that the object of your suspicion turned into your most disgusting appearance as an alien god?"
In the bedroom of Xinzhou City, an unknown being was smiling scornfully, and she seized the new opportunity.
"You will definitely think that everything is a conspiracy of the outside gods, and then take action to destroy it, right?"
"The target of the plot can also be someone other than the target. Suspicion and suspicion are also good scenes~"