Chapter 523 Finding My Heart

"Hello!"

The sub-personality took a step back and took out a dagger across his chest. A person appeared next to him, but he didn't notice it. This can be said to be very scary. With such an ability, if he is an assassin,

The person who just spoke was a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a green postman uniform, pushing an old-fashioned bicycle, with a kind smile on his face.

"Hello, I have your letter, please check it."

Sub-personality: "My letter?"

"That's right. The recipient of the letter is Mr. Ye Tingbai, who has just stepped into another world. It's you, right?"

Ye Tingbai took the initiative to condense the dream body. The postman did not show any surprise, as if he had known this for a long time. Moreover, the recipient of the letter was too strange. Could there be any restrictions?

Ye Tingbai: "It's okay for me, but who are you?"

"You can call me Green Postman, sir~"

The postman handed the letter to Ye Tingbai's hand. The address was indeed Ye Tingbai who had just stepped into another world. The handwriting was beautiful, as if it was written by a girl.

The envelope was sealed with a stamp. The texture of the stamp was a bit strange. It looked like the skin of certain fruits, with some wrinkles and a faint fragrance.

The image on the stamp showed a split mouth with unusually red lips, some kind of dark lipstick.

Ye Tingbai: "Who do you think you are?"

Sub-personality: "After you took the letter, you disappeared on your bicycle. You couldn't understand it."

Ye Tingbai was also confused. The letter was still in his hand. He gently tore off the stamp and twisted it in his hand. It was indeed the skin of some kind of fruit. It was not dry yet and not strong.

Subpersonality: "This aroma does not belong to any known fruit."

"Mr. Ye Tingbai, I know you will find this place sooner or later, and you will definitely not agree with our approach, but I think you, who are above us, should take a good look at the suffering of the people at the bottom.

Every abandoned life will give birth to resentment. If things go on like this, you will regret it.

This place is a gift that we have put away all the grievances in this city and show it to you in advance. If you think that this kind of thing is not enough to be taken seriously, then we are indeed being pretentious.

Sincerely, the Hall of Immortals”

Ye Tingbai: "What? In this picture, I am a tyrant and they are remonstrating bravely. Did he really tell me?

Besides, does human resentment really exist? "

Sub-personality: "It may exist. I still remember that when we were in Jiangdu, we saw a resentful spirit. It was that incident in Nanqing. Do you still remember it?"

Only you can see that soul and guide you in the direction so that we can know what happened that day. "

Ye Tingbai thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed the case. The high pressure of Jiang University made people collapse, and there were also people who killed students and collected their brains. If the soul hadn't shown some content about what had happened, he might have actually been killed. Concealed.

Because that matter was resolved smoothly, Ye Tingbai did not delve too deeply into this episode, but now that he thought about it carefully, there was no reason for the soul to appear. Jiang Da should not have had the conditions for the soul to appear at that time.

First, there is no local god, and second, there is no divine kingdom to hide.

Ye Tingbai: "So this means that the death of human beings will give rise to resentment, and if this resentment is not taken care of, terrible things will happen.

So why do they absorb pollutants? "

Sub-personality: "According to my reasoning, it is most likely to spawn this kind of monster. Pollution is also a kind of energy, but it is just too negative.

Maybe there is no such resentment at all, and I am just lying to you. "

Of course, Ye Tingbai was more willing to believe in the second possibility. He didn't want to worry about another terrible thing, but the space he was facing now was completely unlike the pollutants he had known before.

The ground has completely turned into stone. The only way for him now is to go up the stairs and open the door. The sub-personality is holding the dagger and walking in front. The two of them are paying attention to their surroundings, but until they stand in front of the door, they are both confused. Nothing unexpected happened.

Crunch~

The door is very heavy, and there is black fog all around the door. It is impossible to see anything clearly, so the sub-personality can only step in with one step.

Ye Tingbai: "Huh? This is a classroom?"

The door just now was at least ten meters high. He had thought that there would be some vast and majestic place behind the door, but the contrast in the classroom at dusk was really quite big.

The desks in the classroom are very old, covered with scratches and handwriting. This is a very old classroom. People who have used this classroom are not more than ten generations old and cannot be damaged to this extent.

Sub-personality: "There is writing on the blackboard."

Ye Tingbai: "Find my heart? What do you mean, it hid the heart in this classroom?"

Ye Tingbai looked outside and saw the campus at dusk. It looked like it was decades ago. Although he could see outside, there was a barrier on the window and he couldn't get out.

The door behind him was just an ordinary classroom door, locked. If possible, he still didn't want to try to violently destroy it.

The sub-personality pointed to the floor of the podium and said: "There is a heart over there, there is also one in the center of the floor, and there is also one in the desk.

There is also one in the ceiling. "

As the sub-personality spoke, he controlled the dagger to cut open the wall and then the floor, taking out the hidden hearts one by one. When the sub-personality mentioned the first heart, Ye Tingbai thought it was This game is over.

Who would have thought that there were so many hearts hidden in this small classroom? The hearts found by the secondary personality were all dried up, and did not rot and disappear. It was obviously specially treated.

Although they were shriveled, they also maintained their basic shape. This made Ye Tingbai a little confused. There were so many hearts, and they were basically the same. Which one should he choose?

And when the secondary personality found the first heart, a hole was opened on the desk, obviously wanting them to put the heart in, but the size could only hold one.

Secondary personality: "This heart looks a little deformed, maybe congenital.

This heart is a little old, not like a young person, this one is pretty good."

It is also thanks to the secondary personality's understanding of the human body structure that so many problems can be seen on the mummy. In Ye Tingbai's eyes, these hearts all look the same, with no difference at all.

The only information he knew was that little bit, all of which were the little legends that the cerebral palsy middle school disease investigated. He was asked to solve the mystery without any information. This is also a case of a good cook having no rice to cook.

Judging from the current situation, he could only choose the best one, that is, the healthiest one and put it in the box. Miraculously, after the heart was put in, he passed the level.