Cyberpunk 2074: Shadows of the Past.

Chapter 105 Ending (End)

The sun was almost setting.

The lights in the corridor can't wait to light up, but they flicker.

She glanced at the flickering lights above her head and sighed softly.

"Zhang Xian'an, are you there?" She knocked lightly on the wooden door in front of her, but she didn't wait for the man's response.

In terms of personal character in private, she can cast aside Zhang Xian'an as a scumbag without hesitation, and put all despicable and filthy titles on his head.

But simply standing in front of the employee and the boss, An Xianyuan also had to admit that a certain person is indeed a boss who is often addicted to work.

Like now, Zhang Xian'an was busy with work and had no time to respond, she had often encountered it before, so she didn't press too much.

Tomorrow is the new year. As one of the most important festivals in Korea, the elders of the Zhang family still attach great importance to it. They have repeatedly emphasized that they should go home together to celebrate the new year and worship their ancestors.

As for her personal opinion, it doesn't matter.

As the daughter of the An family who has been reduced to a vassal, she is not qualified to say no to the huge Zhang family.

The cat-and-mouse game of "chasing and fleeing" between the two for so many years may also come to an end.

"Hey, Zhang Xian'an!"

10 minutes passed and still no response.

This has far exceeded the waiting time in the past.

She frowned, and the emotions that had just calmed down were a little turbulent again.

"Your old man wants you to go home for the New Year! Hello? Call me back!"

After hammering the wooden door a few times, the thick structure redoubled its force, causing her fists to ache a little.

"I see...you go and pack your things first, I'll come later..."

It took a while before he answered intermittently from inside the door.

"Got it...! (Korean: swear words)" An Xianyuan cursed in a low voice, turned and left.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that she had left that the thick wooden door slowly opened a gap.

Zhang Xian'an leaned against the door, feeling a little weak in his feet.

Blood dripped down, forming a series of spreading scarlet spots on the floor.

There are no wounds on the whole body, but the pores of the skin are constantly leaking blood.

He had never seen such a weird situation, let alone it happened to him.

"Hello? Mr. Paul! Excuse me..." He sat weakly in a pool of blood, and finally dialed for help.

"It's not good to be too stubborn, Zhang Xian'an, Mr. Zhang." Paul on the other end of the phone sighed quietly after hearing the ins and outs, "Even so, you still don't want her to see your fragility?"

"I don't dare, Mr. Paul, if she finds out, she will definitely kill me immediately..." According to the method Paul said, he took out the blue medicine from his blood-stained pocket, and licked it. swallowed hard.

"After you come back after the New Year, let's talk about your failed plan this time." Paul said something understandingly, but his tone was a little cold.

"Okay..." Zhang Xian'an smiled wryly, and after feeling that his body was no longer oozing blood, he breathed a sigh of relief.

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The four grand movements were played slowly and firmly, and finally, the last golden note fell.

Melissa opened her eyes, but her mind was still immersed in the shocking grand music just now, unable to recover for a long time.

Rottweiler is slightly better, but the corners of his eyes are slightly red.

"Rottweiler? We..." Melissa gently held Rottweiler's hand, just about to say something, but was interrupted by a miserable scream from behind.

People were all attracted by the ear-piercing cry, and they all wanted to find out who dared to disturb the solemn public funeral ceremony by making such profane noises.

Xita and Lucy also opened their eyes, and looked in the direction of the voice at the same time.

The source of the voice was a woman in a black robe.

At this moment, she was covering her mouth and pointing at the man beside her who didn't know when he fell down, her half-exposed face was full of fear and uneasiness.

"Someone is dead!"

Among the crowd, there were a few whispers.

A man wearing sunglasses was lying on the ground, unable to see his face, and a shallow pool of blood had already gathered under his body.

"What happened?"

There were several similar murmurs among the crowd.

The scene became chaotic like this. People who knew the truth were anxious and pushed to get out of their seats and flee; those who didn't know why were still scratching their necks, even left their seats, and squeezed in curiously.

Chaotic and noisy.

It seems that the believers who were still watching the ceremony devoutly just now were sacrificed by Satan and replaced by hell devils who did evil.

Now, no one cared about the so-called public burial ceremony.

Either in order to protect themselves, they are tired of running for their lives; or in order to satisfy their selfish desires, they act recklessly.

Yawei frowned slightly, and gently grabbed the hand of the girl beside him.

The security personnel of the church have arrived in full gear, intending to suppress the sudden riot.

"Their sacrifices are meaningless... stupid people are always stupid..." Lucy said softly.

Xi Tan didn't say anything, but just clenched Yawei's cold hand.

"Let's go." Yawei sighed, protecting the two of them, and quietly passed through the surging crowd, walking towards the outside of the church.

"You seem to be regretting... what are you regretting?" Lucy asked curiously, looking at the look on his face.

"I think it's too noisy, I knew I wouldn't be here?" Xi Tan guessed, and got his half-nodding half-shaking answer.

"Just now..." Yawei paused, trying to organize the appropriate words, "Someone threw something into the church...something like an electronic virus...it was the man wearing sunglasses..."

"You saved them quietly?" Lucy raised her eyebrows lightly. She had never heard this new vocabulary before.

"It's a pity that the result is somewhat different from what I imagined... These people are worse than I imagined..." Yawei sighed depressingly.

"Take it as saving me and Lucy." Xi Tan blinked her eyes, "Does this make me feel much better..."

"Although I don't understand it very well, you did nothing wrong anyway..." Lucy also added lightly, "By the way, you can let me go... We have already come out of the church."

"It doesn't matter if you hold it for a while..." Xi Tan snorted with her nose, and pinched her boyfriend's palm a little.

Yawei shook his head and laughed, deleting all irrelevant emotions from his mind.

"Let's go..." He glanced at the sun that was about to set completely.

The slanted light receded little by little as they moved forward, as if avoiding something.

"Hello? V? Are you free tonight?...Eat hot pot?" Xi Tan grabbed Yawei and answered the phone call from his friend.

"I'm free!" Lucy was the first to express her opinion when she saw the questioning gaze cast by Xi Tan.

"Can I still refuse?" Yawei asked back, rubbing his girlfriend's head, with a faint smile on his lips.

The church behind them was left behind by them talking and laughing, leaving only a noisy mess.

(End of this chapter)