[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 30: Tired Heart

For about five seconds, Li Fei and Jian Hua couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.

Books, what books?

The world is a book, which means that we-

"Boom." Jian Hua, who reacted, fell into the bowl with the spoon that drank the soup, and the soup splashed on his clothes. Jian Hua didn't care about wiping it, he stared at Major Zhang with the eyes of a madman.

Li Fei's sarcastic smile first expanded, and then suddenly froze.

They are all thinking about the same question: What does Zhang Yaojin mean by throwing out such a ridiculous excuse? Completely anger them, what good is this for Major Zhang of the Red Dragon?

Jian Hua thought of the two words "plot" that the young man who rode a mountain bike and carried a snack bag on his back said.

Li Fei thought of the conversation he heard in the stairwell of the Pearl Hotel, where the mob claimed that it was "a conclusive record of the day of the outbreak, and there might be an awakened person in any room", and that it was not strange that the message spirit informed him of the abandonment of the world, and it was not strange to predict what would happen on this day, but "conclusively recorded"?

Where is it written, the kind of prophetic book that has been handed down for thousands of years?

These are deeply perplexing Li Fei, and the questions that he can't understand can only be put aside, and now they are all in his mind, and a huge sense of absurdity almost swallows him, Li Fei wants to refute, but for the first time he feels clumsy.

The atmosphere in the private room became very oppressive, breathless and suffocating.

Zhang Yaojin frowned, the young man beside him had already pressed the gun on his waist, and Major Zhang threw a hard look to stop it.

The instruments on the table vibrated and the numbers on the display kept climbing.

"Ahem!" Major Zhang took the initiative to break the deadlock, and he solemnly announced, "I know, this thing sounds outrageous......

The four lines of sight swept over, revealing the anger that was about to burn: What is outrageous? It's just a joke!

Zhang Yaojin understands this mood very well.

The entire red dragon was dumbfounded for a long time in the chat history group, and until now there are still people who can't accept the content inside.

"The state secret department, can't even find a good excuse?" Jian Hua had a calm face.

"Or, may I put it another way?"

In the past ten years that Zhang Yaojin has been wearing a military uniform, he has gone through many encounters with bullets and bullets, and he can't count the dangers of life and death on both hands.

Knowing clearly how terrifying Jian Hua and Li Fei's abilities were, Major Zhang still held on, and talked eloquently as usual: "Our fate has been written on paper, and when we know the ending, it is not difficult to change." "

Li Fei regained his composure, his hands folded into a tower, his head hung down, and his index finger was bent so that his forehead was pressed against it, obviously in deep thought.

Jian Hua closed his eyes, and after a while, he said in a light voice, "Evidence." "

"It belongs to the national special archives, and it is impossible for me to carry them with me."

"But you don't care at all, and you casually tell this kind of secret?" Li Fei laughed meaninglessly, when he raised his eyes, he looked at Zhang Yaojin from between his fingers for a second, the look made the nervous young man's scalp tingle, instinctively took two steps back, and when he came back to his senses, it was still the personable, gentle and elegant actor sitting in the chair.