Save Honkai Gong [Rebirth]

On the day he turned 20, Fan Yuan received an invitation, which was neither a wedding invitation nor a birthday invitation.It was a funeral invitation.

Fan Yuan sat in the driver's seat, staring at the dark invitation and lost in thought.

The host of the funeral was named Shen Xian.

In his memory, the name was almost blurred. Now that he thinks about it, he can only remember his face covered with scars at that time.

In my memory, this child is two years younger than him, and lives next door to his house, but he has always been gloomy. No matter summer or winter, he wears a wide hoodie. Dare to look directly at others.

The only time he and he had dealt with him was probably the year when his college entrance examination ended.

It was a dark night.

The child huddled in an alley covered in bruises, like an abandoned stray dog, huddled in a dark corner and licked the wound alone.

Fan Yuan had to go through this alley to go home.

That day, he originally wanted to ignore him, after all, he didn't like to get close to such a gloomy person.

But within two steps, his rustling voice could be heard in his ears. The words were not addressed to him or others, but to himself.

The voice of self-questioning and answering was full of despair, but also terrified to the extreme.

"No...she will stay..."

"No one will stay...all will die..."

"She said she loved me..."

"Fool...that's all lying to you."

"go away!"

"You want me to go? But, you only have me..."

……

Fan Yuan paused, glanced at him, walked up to him with a shoulder bag, and couldn't help asking: "Student? Are you okay?"

After Shen Xian heard the voice, he huddled up and moved his body, lowering his head even lower, as if he was afraid of strangers, so even the voice was silenced.

"Student?" Fan Yuan squatted down and asked, "Can I help you with anything?"

"Help me? He said he wanted to help me?" He murmured in a low voice, shaking his body.

Fan Yuan frowned. Seeing his strange behavior, he didn't want to communicate anymore, so he got up and prepared to leave.

At this time, a pair of hands full of knife marks grabbed his arm.

"You..." Fan Yuan was a little startled, not because of anything else, but because the man grabbed him very hard, as if he was about to crush his wrist.

"Okay...then help me..." Shen Jian slowly raised his face under the brim of the hat and smiled, Fan Yuan's pupils dilated slightly, and his gaze stayed on his handsome face.

This face was as perfect as a sculpture, with handsome and three-dimensional features, without any blemishes, the only blemish being the swollen scars on his face.

Seeing him, those dark eyes were flickering with dim light, as if on the verge of despair, they met a savior sent by heaven.

"What... do you want me to help you?" Fan Yuan asked.

Shen Yan put away his smile, moved his hand up a few inches along his wrist, and held his warm hand. Then, under Fan Yuan's suspicious gaze, the child put his hand into a Gun gesture.

He slowly moved up with Fan Yuan's hand, aimed the "gun muzzle" at the center of his eyebrows, and said in a low voice, "Shoot, kill me..."

Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, although it was a childish move, but seeing the child's eyes, Fan Yuan became a little scared for some reason.

"Help me..." Shen Xian's eyes were red: "Please... shoot..."

Fan Yuan hesitated for two seconds, looked at his begging eyes, wavered, and decided to accompany him to finish this funny shooting game.

He moved his hands, lightly bumped the "gun muzzle" between his eyebrows, and said in one word: "Bang."

The boy who was hit trembled, then slowly closed his eyes, and fell limply to the ground as if he were really dead.

"Hello?" Fan Yuan was too involved in the scene, a little scared, shook his body, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The boy's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he sat up from the ground, covering his face and laughing in a low voice. The boy's voice was deep and warm, but his smile was sinister and treacherous, which was a bit weird.

Fan Yuan was puzzled for a while, and was about to say something, but the boy's laughter stopped abruptly.

He turned his head to look at Fan Yuan, there was no fear in his eyes, but a little more relief, as if the shot didn't kill him, but redeemed him.

"What's your name?" he asked.

Fan Yuan was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Fan Yuan."

"Fan Yuan..." Shen Xian blinked, recalling the name over and over again, and after a while, he stood up from the ground, took off his hood and fluffy black hair, and walked out of the alley with his hands in his pockets.

Fan Yuan also stood up.

Shen Jian stopped at the entrance of the alley, looked sideways slightly, and said something that Fan Yuan couldn't understand: "Thank you for helping me kill him."

Fan Yuan replied subconsciously: "Ah...it's all right."

He said: "There will be a period later."

"..."

The dim streetlights cast a shadow on his side face. For some reason, Fan Yuan felt that he was smiling, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was sinister.

After that, Fan Yuan never saw him again.

According to family members, he seems to have gone to the United States, but others said that he was locked up in a mental hospital.All in all, it was as if this person had evaporated from the world, and he had no news at all, and even his family members didn't want to mention it.

[A mental patient who was under intensive care escaped from the xx hospital.The mentally ill has a serious tendency to violence, the general public should pay attention to safety outside. 】

The announcement voice in the car was turned off after repeating the second time.

After many years, Shen Xian finally got news, but the news was tragic.

Fan Yuan sighed, and was about to put away the invitation card. The moment he turned it over, he found a row of English poems carefully written with a pen on the invitation card.

I'm walking in the dark forest, lost in the clouds

The body is already torn apart

scary monster

They lit up pairs of venomous eyes in the dark

Want to tear me apart and eat my flesh

I drowned in the sea and turned into a pile of foam

scary monster

Want to devour my soul and imprison me forever at the bottom of the sea

star lights up

Mr. Rabbit appeared in front of me in a tuxedo

Demonic fangs bared

Said to me gently: Come with me, I will take you home.

Fan Yuan frowned. When he read this poem, he felt uncomfortable. As for why, he couldn't say it. In short, it was a very depressing feeling.

That feeling was exactly the same as when he met the injured Shen Xian in the alley.

He put away the invitation.

Although I don't know why Shen Xian invited him, but the dead are the most important, since he was invited, he had to attend the funeral.