Museum of the Dead

Chapter 1 Death

In a crowded office.

The two rows of desks are divided into more than a dozen small compartments by plastic panels, and documents higher than the plastic panels are piled up in each cubicle.

Xia Li just came back from the outside, she was covered in sweat, she didn't even have time to wipe off, she sat on her seat, the air conditioner was next to her, it made her shiver, and goose bumps covered her entire back.

She had just secretly photographed a scene where Xiao Xianrou, who has been very popular in recent years, went shopping with her female assistant, so she had to quickly write a report and post it on Weibo.This kind of gossip news is as time-sensitive as ordinary news, the sooner it is released, the better, otherwise it will be caught by other media.

Thinking of this, Xia Li banged on the computer.She has been in this company for two years, and the badge on her chest has been changed from an intern reporter to an entertainment reporter.

But this entertainment reporter only sounds majestic. In fact, his job is the same as that of a paparazzi - he can disguise, hide, have good eyesight... the most important thing is to run fast.

And as a female comrade, her physical fitness is not dominant, but her writing skills have never lost to anyone in the office. The original mediocre title, after she changed it, the number of hits instantly increased by several points.

With a "snap", a stack of documents fell in front of Xia Li. She was stunned for a while, and when she raised her head, she heard Lao Diao's voice, as if a firecracker had been set off next to her ear, "Did you write this report?"

Concise and concise, explosives are buried in the voice.

Lao Diao is the immediate boss of the few of them. Although they are one round older, there is no generation gap in their daily communication.

Lao Diao usually has a good temper, why did he get angry today?

Xia Li quickly turned her eyes from Lao Diao's vicissitudes face, which had been baptized by years and tribulations, to the strange and astonishing title in front of her. She only glanced at it and asked in doubt: "Isn't this Fei Yan who has been following him? It's been almost two years It's...finally there's news."

Fei Yan was his college classmate, and he hadn't had much communication with him in the four years of college, but in the past two years because of work, the relationship has grown closer.

Xia Li has always been confused. Just by looking at this person's face, he is already in the entertainment industry. Why did he want to be a paparazzi?In this wind and rain, squatting day and night, even a delicate flower will be wasted into a dog's tail grass!

She never asked.

Take back the memory, let's get the matter right now!

I saw the wrinkles between Lao Diao's eyebrows deepened: "Where is this kid now?" The anger hidden in his voice is self-evident.

Xia Li pointed to the "dog's tail grass" and said, "He fell asleep over there." Afraid that Lao Diao would get angry and blame Fei Yan after hearing this, he added, "I heard that he squatted again last night. It's been all night, and I just came back now, so I didn't lie down for a while."

Lao Diao didn't say a word, took the documents and left.

Xia Li was a little worried, and sighed, it shouldn't be a big deal.

In the most inconspicuous corner of the office, a young man in a white T-shirt was lying on the table, breathing long and thinly.

This young man is Fei Yan.

Lao Diao stared at the back of the head in front of him, and couldn't help but recall the scene when he first saw this fair and clean young man.

At that time, I went to see the doctor alone from the hospital, my mind was dizzy, my hands and feet couldn't control, and I crossed the road without looking at the traffic lights and just rushed forward.

Suddenly his clothes were pulled by a pair of powerful hands behind him, and he just fell down.

Then he heard "Ouch", and Lao Diao suddenly woke up, and found that he was lying on top of someone.

"Ouch!" The sentence in memory overlapped with this sentence that came out of nowhere, making Lao Diao a little dazed, and after he realized it, he realized that he had slapped Fei Yan on the back of the head.

The force was neither light nor heavy, Fei Yan rubbed his eyes, and after a while he saw the person in front of him clearly, and said with a playful smile: "Brother, you can talk about anything, wait until I finish this dream, I just dreamed about my goddess, Usually I only take off my clothes in movies, but this time I dressed upside down in my dream... Maybe I can continue this dream if I go back to sleep now!" After finishing speaking, she was really ready to lie down and go back to sleep.

"You boy!" Seeing that he was going to continue his dream, Lao Diao slapped him on the back of the head again, "You should quickly withdraw this report! Do you know who is behind Meng Lin? Are you crazy or really don't want to?" Damn, you dare to report even this matter... You quickly withdraw the manuscript, and then send a message to clarify... Did you hear that! Get up for me, brat, get up for me!"

Fei Yan didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep.

Lao Diaogang was about to lift this guy up from his seat to educate him, when Fei Yan suddenly spoke, his head still buried in his arms, so his voice was muffled: "His domestic violence is a fact, I did not make a mistake."

Lao Diao was stunned.

After Fei Yan finished speaking, he raised his head, the red mark still remained on his face, "I saw it with my own eyes, I just took the photo after following him for two years, the photo can be seen by others without P, ​​no There is a fake. I have no holiday with him, so there is no need to write nonsense."

He was about to continue talking, but he was so painful that Lao Diao slapped a chestnut that he swallowed those words back, leaving only a weak and imperceptible whimper.

Lao Diao also felt that the attack just now was a bit ruthless, and his tone was a little more gentle than before: "You still know that you have no trouble with him! Once your report comes out, not only will you have trouble with him, but also the few of us It’s all over! Well, once your article came out, it became popular for a while, and after that! The news will be blocked, and then we will receive a letter from a lawyer and be sued for defamation. There is evidence, so what? What can we do with these few photos?"

"Do you know why he hasn't had a single black spot in the entertainment industry for so many years? His wife has been raped, don't you know? Why don't you call the police, get a divorce, or hire a lawyer? Is it up to you to be a hero here? First Take care of yourself, boy!"

Speechless without saying a word.

Seeing his appearance, Lao Diao couldn't continue to get angry, so he just sighed and said, "Forget it, you can find another person to follow! Meng Lin will let Xiao Li follow him in the future, and you can apologize after deleting that report. Then hand it over."

Fei Yan finally nodded, turned on the computer, deleted the report and apologized.

Lao Diao breathed a sigh of relief, and patted him on the shoulder, "From now on, you and Lin Bo, he is a little star, at most, he will make some gossip." Then he said, "Okay, there is no other way."

Fei Yan smiled and said, "I was wrong. Brother, you are right. I don't have the ability to be a hero, and I can't hurt you. I will hand over Xiao Li's work tomorrow. What matters now is not that."

"The important thing is that I have to continue the dream first, the goddess is still waiting for me in the dream."

Old Diao: "..."

Xia Li, who had been eavesdropping on the sidelines and didn't even dare to breathe: "..."

Looking at Fei Yan with his head planted on the table, Lao Diao fell silent. Is he thinking too sharply about people or is this kid just heartless?

Forget it, let's go to Xiao Li and order the work first.Lao Diao returned to his office, and before he left, he did not forget to turn up the air conditioner, lest Fei Yan would freeze.

Fei Yan slept until [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and went home with his coat, not paying attention to the snacks and post-it notes that Xia Li had left for him on the table.

Early the next morning, he handed over the materials of the past two years to Xiao Li, and taught him several squatting and escape skills.

After listening for half an hour, Xiao Li finally couldn't help but said, "Brother Fei, Meng Lin and Lin Bo both belong to the same community and an entertainment company. I know which spots are good to squat."

Fei Yan: "Okay." Then he sighed and said, "Brother spent two years of his youth on him, but now he is making a wedding dress for someone else."

Xiao Li: "..." Can you stop saying such things like a boudoir?Those who didn't know thought you were dumped by Meng Lin.

Xiao Li smiled on his face: "Brother, Lao Diao loves you so much, you see, have you had a good night's sleep in the past two years?"

At the beginning, Lao Diao didn't let him follow Meng Lin, but after he happened to bump into the scene where Meng Lin was pushing his lover, he was a little suspicious, so he took the initiative to tell Lao Diao that he wanted to change, and planned to talk to Meng Lin.Lao Diao followed him to make trouble, and didn't think about what big splashes Fei Yan could make, so he agreed to him.

Who knew that this time a moth really came out.

Fei Yan took the camera and put on a black peaked cap, "Brother is leaving, let's explore the terrain first."

"Okay." Xiao Li thought in his heart: No matter what terrain to explore, he doesn't even need to change the place where he squats.

Brother Fei... Could it be that he followed her for the past two years, and just followed her feelings!Xiao Li was startled, and tried his best to get some restricted-rated pictures out of his mind.

On Fei Yan's side, he came to a building with ease. This building is the best base to observe Meng Lin, because the opposite is a not-so-busy commercial building. It is very deserted on weekdays. Many young stars choose to date here.

He went up to the eighteenth floor, entered an empty room, adjusted the telephoto lens in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and started working.

Fei Yan crouched in front of the camera for a while and froze when he saw a certain figure.

Then he dropped the things here and ran towards the opposite building.

He saw that Meng Lin's wife, the victim of domestic violence, was standing on the top floor holding the child.

She wants to jump off the building.

When Fei Yan arrived panting, he was relieved to find that she was still there. He had already called the police on the way, and what he had to do now was to hold her steady.

At this moment, the hair of the woman in front of her was being tied up gently, and the corners of her mouth and eyes were covered with bruises—that was from being beaten by Meng Lin.He didn't even wear shoes under his feet, and there was a piece of paper on the side of the shoes with words written on it, which was pressed by a stone.

It is estimated to be a suicide note.

The woman also noticed Fei Yan.She found that it seemed to be a familiar face, and she didn't show much panic on it, but when Fei Yan walked towards her, she said in a trembling voice: "Don't come over."

Fei Yan didn't dare to move anymore.He said softly, "I won't go, I'll just take a look at that kid, look, how cute he is!"

The woman was stunned, staring at the child in her arms for a long time, finally couldn't hold back anymore, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's a pity that our baby... such a cute child, will go with mother soon... Mom, I'm sorry, mom I am so sorry……"

After speaking, he burst into tears.

Fei Yan was afraid that she would just jump down with her child in excitement. The long-term domestic violence made her emotionally close to collapse, and he couldn't guess what she would do next, so he could only move forward in small steps. Thinking about what to say to stabilize the person.

"I know what you've been through," Fei Yan comforted when she saw her crying gradually subsided, "but the child is innocent. He's only so young that he can't even distinguish the colors, and he doesn't know anything delicious or fun. You left before you had time to take a look, can you bear it?"

The woman seemed a little moved, and Fei Yan struck while the iron was hot: "Look, how cute his face is, how small his hands are, and the soft down on his head. Do you have the heart...to take his life away with your own hands?"

The woman's tears dripped on the scorching ground. She thought of the difficulty of her pregnancy in October, the difficulty of giving birth and the joy of the birth of a new life.

So she looked into Fei Yan's eyes, with a trace of relief and pleading: "Please do me one last favor."

The woman gently stroked the face of the child in her arms, and kissed his smooth and tender face. The little life that could not yet speak laughed out loud, while the mother who was kissing him shed tears when she heard the laughter: "Help me put him at the gate of the orphanage! You can't let him stay by that beast's side alone."

Fei Yan paused for a while, then glanced at the child who had already been placed on the ground, "Born but not raised, why did you give birth to him in the first place?"

"Do you think that if he is placed in the orphanage, his life will be easier?" Fei Yan recalled the life in the orphanage before, the countless sleepless days and nights, and his voice was tinged with a trace of sharpness, "I know what you have suffered. The violence, the sadness of being helpless, but he is the bastard—the child is innocent, and the child’s mother is also innocent. You can’t get rid of it yourself, let the bad guys continue to do evil, and let that little life suffer double the pain! Don’t Move...you come down first, okay? I beg you...come down! We will find a way together later, please! Come down first!" Seeing that the woman had already climbed up the half-height blocking platform, Fei Yan was frightened. The tone of his voice changed, and he didn't dare to be sensational there, so he kept begging her.

But the woman, as if she wanted to die, completely ignored these words.The wind blew her shirt loudly, as if it could be blown off in the next second.

"You...you won't understand...my helplessness...my despair," she murmured softly like an old newspaper, "staying any longer...I'm afraid I'll lose my The baby is also taken away...I...it's time to leave. "

Seeing that she was about to jump down, Fei Yan cursed directly: "Fuck!" At this moment, he was like a sprinting [-]-meter sprinter, forgetting everything and only thinking about pulling her up.

Unexpectedly, he overestimated his own strength. The reality is not as magical and beautiful as the TV series. He did grab the woman's hand at a critical moment, but unfortunately, he was directly dragged downstairs instead.

It turns out... bungee jumping is this feeling!Fei Yan could hear the howling wind, and he felt his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He slowly closed his eyes, and before he closed them, he seemed to have hallucinations - a large whirlpool appeared in the sky, and three men in black leaned out from it.

The author has something to say: On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I will open a new article~~~~Happy New Year, my darlings, your studies will go well in the new year, and you will be in good health~~~Please collect and comment by the way~~~Favorite an author right~~

Text of this article: Fei Yan wakes up and finds himself lying in a museum, with three men in black standing in front of him.

He was then told that he was dead.

Then the man in black who stood among the three of them the most like a boss told him: Before the first seven, he collected seven collections for this museum of the undead before he could be reborn.

The so-called seven collections are seven undead.

So this game about life and death kicked off.

Fei Yan: The name is good, and it is very touching to read it together.

Yin Lu'an: ...Thank you, yours is also a good read.

Fei Yan: Where?Without your foreign style, it sounds indescribable.

Yin Lu'an: There are more indescribable things, you will understand later.

Fei Yan: ...

#鬼者大都叫做者者 Actually Loves Me Secretly#

#What should I do if I don’t agree with each other?#

The superficially calm and indifferent, but actually sullen and coquettish, the big guy who talks about love when he doesn’t agree with each other VS the itchy feeling that he has to lick his lips when he knows he can’t be Gong in front of the big guy (Yin Luan vs Fei Yan)

Note: 1.he, sweet text, sweet out of diabetes.The emotional drama ranges from one-way secret love (Gong first has a good impression of Shou) to two-way secret love and then to open love and spreading dog food everywhere.

2. This article is a pure nonsense article that integrates supernatural, suspenseful, geomantic customs of various countries, and strange diseases. Don't ask why the trio of ghosts and messengers are so awesome, because the big boss is the big boss.The main line is divided into seven units, and I won’t talk about the main lines that involve spoilers.

3. Daily update (I try my best).

Don't be intimidated by the cover, it's not scary, trust me.