Quickly wear the clothes and become the father of Bai Yueguang who died early

Chapter 199 Demon Hunter Bai Yueguang Will Never Die Early 21

No wonder they couldn’t find any information about those names.

It turns out they were heading in the wrong direction from the beginning.

He had a preconceived notion that monsters were new, so he locked the information about monsters to the last few years.

Feng Peng didn't notice Jiang Cheng's abnormality, nodded and said:

"Yes, but I wasn't working as a security guard at this school at that time, so I don't know why it was scrapped. Maybe it was because it was too old!"

Jiang Cheng turned around and looked at Jiang Rui, who said:

"Dad, let's go check it out together!"

Jiang Cheng nodded, then rushed next door to call Yan Chen away.

The three of them rushed to the archives room together.

Feng Peng was confused: "What happened? Did I say something wrong?"

The archives room is on the fourth floor of the administrative building. When Jiang Cheng rushed over, he almost bumped into someone at the corner of the third floor.

When I looked carefully, I found that it was the vice principal carrying a kettle.

He grabbed the vice-principal who was about to fall.

"Excuse me, Vice Principal, I have something urgent to do."

When the vice principal turned around, he found that the man had disappeared.

The startled vice principal adjusted his glasses.

“Young people today are so impatient.”

Before he could finish his words, two people, one big and one small, ran past him.

The collision caused him to spin several times before he stopped.

With stars in his eyes, he barely managed to stand still, and he was so angry that he yelled:

"Which class are you from? You have no manners! How did your head teacher teach you?"

The three of them rode away, rushed into the archive room, and began to look through the information from twenty years ago.

Finally, in the corner, Jiang Cheng saw a record of Class 1, Grade 2 from twenty years ago.

There was a blurry and yellowed photo on it, and the name and time matched.

"found it!"

Jiang Cheng handed over the information with surprise.

"Zhou Taixiang, Xie Junran, and Han Yiwei, three boys are standing side by side in the last row."

"And next to them, there is another person."

Then they saw the photo, and there was a boy next to the three of them.

A boy with his head cut off.

Even the last ranking word was blurred out with a gel pen.

The pen poked very deep, almost piercing the thin photo paper.

It can be seen that the person who cut off the boy's face and blurred his name really hated this boy.

The three people searched for a long time based on this photo.

But nothing was found.

Yan Chen's face was as gloomy as water: "It seems that his file was deleted manually."

Jiang Rui was puzzled: "What happened twenty years ago?"

Jiang Cheng turned his gaze to Yan Chen.

"I'm afraid you're the only one who can do this."

Someone must have deliberately erased what happened twenty years ago.

They won't find anything here.

Yan Chen also nodded: "I understand."

Jiang Cheng thanked him sincerely for the first time and patted him on the shoulder:

"Thank you."

Yan Chen smiled and said, "I'm not doing this for you. I just want to know what the world looked like to Aze at that time."

"Maybe, in this world, I can find a way to save him."

This was indeed Yan Chen's true thought, and he put it into action.

Jiang Cheng rarely showed his gratitude, but the other party didn't want to accept it.

"I see. You are a brother-con."

Yan Chen's eyes flickered under his glasses:

"Although Aze and I are not related by blood, we have depended on each other since childhood. He is my most important family member."

He does not mean that.

"Then you two look quite alike."

Yan Chen smiled sincerely, which was rare for him: "That means we are destined to be a family."

Jiang Cheng tacitly agreed and said nothing more.

This matter should be dealt with as soon as possible, so Yan Chen traveled through time as soon as he returned to the dormitory.

Until he couldn't come back for a while, Jiang Cheng didn't just wait in the room foolishly.

He still wanted to investigate what happened twenty years ago.

Even if this happened twenty years ago, there will always be some clues.

Jiang Rui said that she also wanted to help.

Jiang Cheng couldn't persuade her, so he had to act separately.

Jiang Cheng went to find Feng Peng to ask him if he knew any more clues.

Jiang Rui went to a place no one expected.

Old teaching building.

She took several deep breaths at the door and stepped into the place again.

When she reached the corner of the stairs, a shovel was placed in front of her.

The other person only had one intact eye left, which was still glaring at her, making warning noises.

Jiang Rui was forced to retract one of his feet that was on the stairs.

"I'm sorry, I mean no harm to you."

"You were the one who put me in the corridor just now, right?"

"You don't want to kill me, do you?"

Every time Jiang Rui spoke, her foot moved up a step.

Until the shovel was close to her fragile neck.

He wondered angrily why the other party didn't play according to the rules.

It was obvious that when those people saw him like this, they were scared to death without him saying anything.

He stared at her closely, as if if she came one step closer, his shovel would hit her neck without hesitation.

"I just wanted to talk to you."

Unable to bear it any longer, he angrily grabbed his hair.

Even though there was only a little scalp and shocking bloodstains on his hair.

Then, Jiang Rui watched the monster flee in panic.

……

No, who should be afraid of whom between them?

Jiang Rui didn't hesitate and followed immediately.

Then, before the other party could hide, he stepped in front of him.

Furious? The monster looked at Jiang Rui in front of him, his trembling hands unable to lift the shovel.

"You, what do you want?"

The sound was hoarse, like a saw sawing a baguette.

Jiang Rui said: "I just want to talk to you."

The person in front of me seems to be more persistent than myself.

The angry monster put down the shovel.

When he turned around, Jiang Rui even saw a bit of loneliness and depression in his back.

Jiang Rui followed.

It’s Class 1 of Grade 2 again.

When Jiang Rui stepped in here for the first time, she found that what was written on the blackboard was not a vicious curse.

It's a mathematical formula...

It's all over the blackboard.

What a monster that loves learning!

The screen was filled with formulas, and Jiang Rui felt like he was being knocked unconscious.

The monster walked to the blackboard, stretched out his finger and began to write.

Jiang Rui felt that he seemed to use memorizing formulas as a way to relieve stress.

...and you are a real monster.

Jiang Rui walked up to him and said:

"Did you love studying in the past?"

The hand that was writing silently paused, hummed lightly with a nasal sound, and then continued writing.

"Hey, you have no ill will towards me, and I have no ill will towards you, so we are friends, right?"

The formula is wrong, but the answer should be correct.

Jiang Rui felt a little awkward, which was rare.

She looked down at the tips of her shoes.

"So, we're friends?"

There was a hint of melancholy in his voice.

Jiang Rui's eyes lit up: "Of course."

"Since we're friends, can I ask you a few questions?"

Knowing that she would not give up until she achieved her goal, he stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Jiang Rui.

"You ask, I'll try my best."