"I've given you the stuff, I'm leaving." Crow frowned hard, took back all the negative emotions, and turned into that careless look again. These things can be vented appropriately, and they will die.

Those who are dead are dead, and those who are alive must continue to live.

As if they were just strangers who happened to appear in the same place, the crow hid in the crowd, and the gin poured coins. Emotions need to be vented. It is easy to get into trouble if you hold them in your heart for too long. It can be said that the four of them... now there are three, yes

Know the other person’s existence best than other people

Now, because they have had the same experience, they are all incompatible with the world. The crow is carefree and arrogant, the blue whale smiles without saying a word, and the silver falcon wanders around the world. They will not stay in the same place for too long, and they will travel around the world.

There won't be that awkward situation where they have nowhere to go.

Today, the crows are still wandering, the blue whales are smiling at the wind and clouds, and the silver falcons are disappearing into the darkness.

Gin didn't stay outside for long. After making sure no one was following him, he went back to the apartment. He connected the USB to the computer and waited for the file to be transferred. To his surprise, there were several photos in the file. It looked like they were from many years ago.

, the paper was a little yellowed and damaged, but the words on it could still be read, but it was precisely because of the readability that Gin's pupils suddenly shrank.

Gin stared at the screen on the sofa for a long time. This should be a broken page of a diary, which recorded an incredible thing. Sixty-six years ago, a little boy with congenital organ failure died due to a poison that was circulating at the time.

——People at that time called it "white diamond" - miraculously recovered. This rumor caused the value of white diamond to explode at that time.

Until sixty-three years ago, a war damaged the formula for synthesizing white diamonds. The three-year war made white diamonds completely disappear from the eyes of the public. The remaining pages of the diary record it here. Two days after the war ended

Thirty years were the post-war reconstruction and world peace and development. The next thirty years were the rapid development and renewal of the world until today.

Gin kept the file encrypted, lit a cigarette, and his eyes were cold. The cold and distant disguise finally cracked, and the deepest darkness emerged from the cracks, making Gin feel like a devil in hell.

The cigarette butt burned his fingers, and Gin came out of his thoughts, closed his notebook, and left the apartment. The sky had darkened. When he returned to the villa, he met two pairs of eyes, one big and one small.

"Gin!"

"Meow!"

Cats have stronger mobility than humans, so the black ball rushed to Gin faster than Kurosawa Gin. Gin caught the cat with one hand and Kurosawa Gin with the other, and walked the two little guys to the living room as if nothing had happened.

Glancing at the decoration in the villa.

Therefore, Kurosawa Gin is a very troublesome existence.

"Gin, we are planning to go on a trip tomorrow," Kurosawa Gin introduced the situation enthusiastically while packing his small schoolbag, "Do you want to go?"

"I'm going out tomorrow." Gin was thinking about sending Kurosawa Gin out, wouldn't the opportunity come now?

"Ah? Where are you going?" Kurosawa Gin turned around and asked alertly, "Can you take me?"

"No," Gin answered the second question, "If we can meet, let's talk about it." RB is so big, how can it happen to go to the same area and the same place? The probability of meeting him is too small.

Okay.

Gin threw a small medical bag past Kurosawa Gin. It was about the size of a palm, but it had everything in it, and it had a waterproof shell. It had everything like sterilizing swabs, bandages, band-aids, gauze... everything.

"By the way, Ayumi and the others want to take Crowe with them." Kurosawa Gin ran to the bedroom to pack his things, and ran out again within a few seconds.

"There is a cat cage." Gin stared at the phone and responded casually. He couldn't take the black ball out this time, otherwise he would throw it away at the pet store, or let Kurosawa Gin take it.

Early the next morning, Kurosawa Gin ran out with the cat carrier. They made an appointment to meet at Dr. Agasa's house, and then the group set off to take a cruise to their destination.

On the other side, Gin also headed for his destination after dealing with some troubles.

This is a semi-enclosed island. The environment on the island is a relatively pristine natural environment. The buildings here are also made from local materials. It is a good place for health preservation.

Of course Gin didn't come here to take care of himself. He came here to find out some private matters. Because it was a personal matter, Gin came here in person, and some things were not suitable for others to know.

Moreover, Gin's eyes casually shifted and glanced at an off-road vehicle on the road. There should be other secrets here, otherwise it would be impossible to attract these people.

In the off-road vehicle, the man sitting in the back seat turned his head and glanced out the window thoughtfully. There were only people coming and going.

"Master, where are you going next?" the man driving the car said respectfully to the man in the back seat.

"Find a hotel first," the man in the back seat said in a gentle manner, stroking the Buddhist bead bracelet on his wrist, "then call me young master."

"Okay, Master."

This is just a small island, and the best hotel is just the ordinary hotel facilities outside, "ocean view room, one week." Gin took out his bank card and stared at the front desk staff with his pine green eyes. The staff looked in a daze.

, handed the room card to Gin, and the silver-haired man left directly.

The staff member blinked. She couldn't remember what the customer looked like. "There have been so many customers recently."

Gin didn't miss this sentence. The silver-haired man glanced at the hotel door around the corner and lowered the brim of his hat. Apart from anything else, his long silver hair was already conspicuous enough. He walked around the island today and didn't notice it.

There were many valuable things, but he didn't expect to find anything in one go. He just wanted to familiarize himself with the environment.

The curtains were drawn, and Gin was lying on the bed, waving his fingers in the air, as if he was sketching some figure. In the eyes of others, it was an extremely strange scene. In Gin's eyes, every stroke he made was a border, one by one.

The border forms a simplified version of the map.

You can't see much while walking around the streets and alleys during the day, but when you draw all the houses on a piece of paper, you can easily see... There seems to be some secret in the house architecture of this village.

Gin stared at the roof, hearing the sound of wind and insects at night. There were too few clues now, and it was impossible for him to analyze anything. Tomorrow he could go to the ancestral hall that seemed to have no one to worship, maybe he could

Get any clues.

In the middle of the night, Gin turned over, glanced at the door with his pine-green eyes, and closed his eyes again, as if nothing had happened.

As the morning light faded, Gin Jiu left the hotel dressed in black. At the same time, another group of people living in the hotel also started taking action.

The ancestral hall is located deep in the mountains. It was originally a place where residents here worshiped gods. Therefore, a road five or six people wide was originally built, but now there is only an abandoned forest path overgrown with weeds. The once glorious ancestral hall is now also

No one cares.

Crossing the path, you can see this ancestral hall hidden in the woods. The main entrance is wide but not grand, but looking at the architecture, it can be said to be ingenious. There are some patterns painted on every wall, showing the lives of residents and houses.

There are buildings and landscape gardens... The part where the ancestral hall connects with the ground is made of flat stones. There are some reliefs on it. It looks like some kind of bird. Because it has wings, the reliefs are badly damaged and it is hard to see its original state.

What does it look like.

This ancestral hall has six temples, the one in the center is the largest and tallest, and the remaining five are distributed in the five directions of the central temple. The five temples are hidden in the woods. The vegetation has destroyed the original structure of the temple, and snakes can also be seen crawling across it.

traces of.

There is a big bell in the main temple, which is now covered with vines winding its way up, and grass that cannot be named grows on the ground. Judging from the appearance, it is indeed an ancestral hall that has been abandoned for a long time.

The black boots were stepping on the weeds, and his eyes were looking at the gods in the main temple. The golden body had long since decayed, but the table in front of it was extremely clean. In front of the table, there was a mat that looked of some age, although it was a bit worn.

But it’s still very clean. Is there anyone still worshiping this god?

"Da... da... da..."

The sound of walking sticks suddenly came from outside the main temple. Gin jumped onto the stage without any awe, hid behind the sculpture, stepped on the sculpture's head and looked at the old man who came in.

By visual inspection, he must be an octogenarian man with a cane. He slowly but skillfully came to this god step by step. He knelt on the mat, clasped his hands and murmured to himself. His face was full of traces of time. As time went by,

the passage of time, the old man's

His body was a little unable to hold on anymore. In fact, it only lasted for more than forty seconds. However, despite this, the old man persisted for a minute before he stumbled up on crutches. He almost fell down several times and Gin stepped on it.

Holding the statue's head, looking down from a high position.

"This is probably the last time I come to pray. I'm about to die." The old man raised her head. Her eyes were cloudy and she seemed a little unclear. Her tone sounded questioning, helpless and hesitant. "If God really exists, why?"

Why don’t you save those children? Children of seven, eight, eleven or twelve years old were displaced during the war. Why don’t you save them?”

Gin's originally casual expression paused, and his eyes fell on the old man again, as if he wanted to see her young face through her old face.

"Grandma, why did you come here again?" There was a sound of footsteps, and a young man looked at the old man in front of him complainingly, "This place has been abandoned for a long time, what if you fell alone..." The young man helped him

He looked at the old man and complained for a while, but he could still hear concern, "The day after tomorrow is your 100th birthday, and you are a treasure now!"
Chapter completed!