my avatar drama

Chapter 23
"Wan Yi, Zheng Xi is leaving, let's have a meal together."

Wan Yi was awakened by this group of people, and the reason was speechless.

You guys have only known each other for barely a month, why did you even organize the farewell banquet.

Of course, these words are all said by the avatar, and have nothing to do with Wan Yi.

"Who will pay?" Wan Yi raised his eyes, showing no interest at all.

"I treat you." Zheng Xi rolled his eyes.

"The boss is grand." Wan Yi suddenly became interested again, and said with a smile on his face.

"Cut." Zheng Xi expressed his disdain.

It's too early to get no profit, this is probably the label given to him by all the people who know Wan Yi at present.

As if he didn't bother to care about things that couldn't bring him some benefits, he didn't have the slightest sense of romance or ceremony.

It's not that it can't be like this, but it makes people feel that he doesn't seem like a person that can be cultivated in a normal and peaceful modern society.

Wan also doesn't care about other people's comments. If you have any dissatisfaction, you just need to be arrested and locked up for a few years. Let's not talk about the subsequent torture. You are only allowed to eat a fixed meal in a fixed room every day. You have to secretly fight for your own entertainment activities, and at most it is to the extent that you can read a book.

Just this kind of life is enough to change a person.

Wan Yi knew that compared with the past, he undoubtedly had a great change, but this was just a remedy after being bullied all over his body.

But that doesn't mean he can't get along with people at all.

At least, if Wan Yi was simply an indifferent person, then these roommates wouldn't think of asking him to join them for dinner.

The six of them went to the refugee business district together.

Wan Yi still comes here often. After he is rich, he likes to hang out in the snack street here. He almost eats all the good things here.

However, after getting tired of it, the frequency of travel has also decreased significantly.This made Wan Yi realize that he is not a so-called foodie.

As for other stores that seem to be more expensive, Wan Yi has never been to them.

But when the six of them had a dinner together, the others obviously didn't plan to eat at the roadside stalls, so they finally chose a restaurant with a nice decoration and sat down at a big table.

The dishes are indeed diverse, and this kind of meal also feels like a long time no-show.

"Is there? It's okay to lie to my buddies, but don't lie to yourself." Immediately, a clone jumped out and said.

"Yeah, you haven't even had New Year's Eve dinner since you were ten years old."

"Long-lost is quite a long-lost, maybe more than ten years."

Wan Yi skillfully ignored the noise in his mind, and grabbed food with everyone.

Suddenly, Wan Yi turned his head to look out the window, and saw two girls passing by together.

Those two girls are very beautiful, although because of the excellent matching mechanism, there are quite a few handsome men and women among the refugees, so the looks of these two are not outstanding.

One of the reasons why Wan Yi looked over was because he had an impression of one of the girls.

It was the poor girl who was so frightened by Hyundai's metamorphic form that she almost peed out.

The city is really small.

Wan also noticed that the woman leading the girl in front looked more mature, with a slim figure, and most importantly, her eyebrows and eyes were similar to the girl behind her.

Most people may not feel much about this scene, but Wan Yi noticed something unusual.

Are they sisters, or simply relatives?
In any case, they seem to have a good relationship.

This is very interesting. Before, he thought that finding a needle in a haystack in this world is a slim thing. Could this pair of "sisters" be the lucky ones in the legend?
Or...are they not refugees at all, but "aboriginals" born by their parents in this world?
Then think about it further, if they are not refugees, what are they doing in the refugee area when they are bored?
Wan Yi's gaze paused for a moment, then he looked away, seeming to go with the flow.

……

In a deserted corner of the refugee area, a figure dragged two bloody corpses along the path, and soon found a sewer with the manhole cover half open, and threw the corpses down.

"Face... No... It's not this face, eyes, nose, mouth, ears... No, what does a face look like? I can't remember... How come everyone looks exactly the same?"

He was about to dive into the sewer in a daze, but at this moment, he seemed to feel something, raised his head, and saw a figure standing strangely under the dim light of the street lamp and looking at him.

A white shirt and black slacks, black hair hanging loose, and a mask covering his face.

"Who... are you?" he asked in a low voice, panting.

The figure under the street lamp didn't reply, but after looking at him, he turned around calmly, as if he was just passing by.

Witnessed the scene of the crime, but the performance was quite dull.

But he didn't go very far, and the murderer crossed a distance of [-] meters and passed him in an instant.

"Did you...didn't hear? Or...ignore me on purpose?" The murderer looked at the masked person in front of him with empty eyes.

But the other party still didn't speak.

"Let me see your face."

This time the other party responded, but shook his head.

Finally, the impatient murderer couldn't hold back his rage, and directly reached out to grab the opponent's face.

The other party couldn't dodge in time, and the mask on his face was taken off, revealing a white face with dark circles under the eyes that seemed to be indelible.

Although he tried to resist by waving his hands, the murderer had seen too many people like this. Their strength was too weak, and they were like poor little hamsters in his hands. If they were too hard, they would be crushed to death.

"I can't see...you also look exactly like others..." the murderer stared blankly at the other person's face and said.

The next moment, with a wave of his hand, the edge of his ordinary right hand became sharp.

Stab it!

Another victim died in front of the murderer, his face was roughly cut open, and his death was miserable.

The murderer was silent for a while, then suddenly, he raised his head again and looked towards the dark corner in the distance.

"Who?"

Another person came around the corner.

Scattered black hair, a face that cannot be seen clearly with a mask, a white shirt, and black slacks.

Ok?
The murderer was a little puzzled, and his chaotic brain got stuck when he saw this scene.

He glanced at the corpse at his feet, and then at the figure in front of him.

Isn't he dead?Or my own hands!
"Same face... are you talking about us?"

The figure in front of him took off his mask, lifted his hair that blocked his view, revealing his fair face with dark circles under his eyes, and a nasty smile.

……

"That's it. I still have something to do. You should go back together first. Don't go to a place with few people and go home early." Wan Yi said to the five people in front of him.

"Are you still worried about us? It's more dangerous for you to walk alone at night. What is worth doing at such a late hour?" Ye Zheng asked.

Everyone was surprised that Wan Yi still cared about people, but he spoke in a tone as if he was coaxing a child, which made people's heads full of black lines.

Wan Yi shrugged: "You can't let a chance run away just because you want to sleep late."

He gave the group of people a space to imagine, waved his hand, turned and left.

Looking at Wan Yi's back, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally shook their heads helplessly.

Wan Yi is such a weird person, and everyone has already seen it.

(End of this chapter)