Requiem Chapter 64 The sixth one, Tang Yan! (1)
Ouyang Xue's troubles were temporarily relieved, but Yin Hun's troubles had just begun. This could be considered tit-for-tat! The reason was nothing more than Shen Feifei's "third party interference". Since Shen Feifei came to this apartment, Yin Hun really didn't know what words to use to describe it. His underwear could not be left randomly, he had to wash his clothes frequently, and it was also troublesome to take a shower. He had to take a shower quickly while Shen Feifei was sleeping or hadn't returned home yet.
"Yin Hui, the TV is broken!" As soon as the door was unlocked, Shen Feifei's voice came from the living room.
Yin Hui sighed, tears welling up in her eyes. She had only been here for three days, and she had already broken all the household appliances. On the first day, she broke the faucet, on the second day, she broke the water heater, and now she broke the TV. Yin Hui fiddled with it for a while and said, "It seems that the diode inside is broken."
"What kind of counterfeit product is this? It goes bad so easily." Shen Feifei felt no guilt at all.
Yin Hui said angrily, "If you change five channels in one second like this, no matter how good the quality is, it won't last. I've lived here for half a year without any problems, but it broke down after you came here for three days."
Shen Feifei heard the hidden meaning and said angrily, "What do you mean? Did I mess it up?"
"It's obviously a quality problem of the TV!" She kept making excuses, "I can't even tell what the brand is. I can tell it's cheap."
"What about the faucet? And the water heater?" Yin Hun asked back.
Shen Feifei was still looking for excuses: "The faucet had been broken for a long time, but I just happened to catch it. And the broken electric water heater, the voltage was unstable that day, so it burned out."
Yin Hui crossed his arms and said, "So it's none of your business?"
"Of course." Shen Feifei said confidently.
"I don't understand." Yin Hun turned around and went back to his room. Arguing with little girls was not his forte, and even if he won, it would be an unfair victory.
"What about the TV?" Shen Feifei called behind him.
"Figure it out yourself." Yin Hun closed the door.
In fact, Shen Feifei was very resourceful. At midnight, the sound of the TV rang again. Yin Hui tried to cover his ears with a pillow, but the sound of the TV was still too loud. As time passed, he still couldn't fall asleep, so he had to get up and go to the living room to talk to her.
"What? You haven't fallen asleep yet?" Shen Feifei squatted on the chair, eating potato chips she took out of Yin Hun's snack bag.
Yin Hui said in a deep voice: "How can I sleep with the TV so loud?"
Shen Feifei said sympathetically: "Then you really should buy a pair of earplugs."
Yin Hui didn't know whether she really didn't know what he meant or was just pretending to be confused, so he had to point it out: "Can't you turn down the volume a little?"
Shen Feifei nodded: "Okay!" and turned down the volume a notch, but it made almost no difference.
Yin Hui was really angry: "Can't you adjust the volume to a level that normal people can tolerate?"
Shen Feifei shook her head: "I watch my TV and you sleep, what's the problem?"
"But the TV is so loud that I can't sleep." Yin Hui raised his voice.
Shen Feifei said naturally: "That only shows that you have a low adaptability. Are you not allowed to let others go to the toilet next to you when you eat in the future?"
Yin Hui's teeth were grinding. Shen Feifei pretended to be scared and said, "Are you going to be so cruel to a petite girl?"
Yin Hui snorted coldly and went back to his room. If he were a boy, he would not let it go, but for a girl, he really couldn't bring himself to argue with her.
Shen Feifei called: "Are you not asleep?"
"No, is there something wrong?" Yin Hun was very surprised why this girl called him at one o'clock in the middle of the night!
Shen Feifei said seriously on the other end of the phone: "I want to remind you that your sleeping posture is wrong, get up and go back to sleep." "FUCK!" Yin Hun hung up the phone angrily. He was just a midnight wandering ghost. He really couldn't understand how he met this living father, no, living mother.
The next morning, Yin Hui was watching TV with dark circles under his eyes and a worried look on his face. He had no idea what was being played on TV , and just stared blankly.
"Yin Hui..." At this time, Tang Yan walked out of the room, and there was a rustling sound from the mobile phone in her hand, as if she was talking to someone.
"What's wrong, Tang Yan?" Yin Hun felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that she was hesitant to speak, so he asked curiously.
"Nothing. The funeral home called just now and said that Master Zhou and Master Sun have been cremated and buried in Cemetery No. 2." Tang Yan answered in a flat tone. The continuous bad news has made her accustomed to blows. "Oh!" Yin Hun opened a bag of potato chips, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, but he couldn't swallow it.
What is all this for?
It’s not that simple, absolutely not that simple. The expressions of all the people before they died, and those marks with special meanings, are definitely not just coincidences. There must be something strange.
Seeing that Yin Hun didn't make much movement or say much, Tang Yan turned around and prepared to leave .
Looking at her petite figure, Yin Hui suddenly had the urge to hug her. This girl really had a hard life, she was alone and helpless, and had to deal with those cold corpses every day.
Which woman doesn't love beauty? Which woman doesn't love face?
But these are all forced by life.
If it weren't for that person, Yin Hun believed that he would take good care of Tang Yan for the rest of his life and they would never be separated. As he thought about it, an intoxicated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
But after a few seconds, the corners of his mouth froze, his whole body trembled rapidly, and his breathing became heavier. Just as Tang Yan was about to close the door, he stood up from the sofa, rushed to Tang Yan like crazy, and blocked the door that was about to close with his hands.
"Tang Yan, you...put it on your back."
Tang Yan was a little confused: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Yin Hui swallowed heavily, closed his eyes, rubbed his temples, and opened them again. Everything disappeared.
"Yin Yang Eyes, it must be that my Yin Yang Eyes have broken free again." Yin Hun's heart was churning, and it was hard to calm down. He had never thought that the Yin Yang Eyes that he had deliberately sealed would be unlocked ahead of time this time, and just happened to let him see what was behind Tang Yan, a crooked bloody word '6'!
If Ma Gobi is the first, Zhou Haiqing is the second, then the third, fourth, fifth...
So?
Yin Hun couldn't believe what he saw, but it was clearly there. The "6" on Tang Yan's back was like a dagger piercing into his eyes.
