I saved the world after leaving the island

Chapter 125 026 The Sound of the Piano and Completion of Tasks

The task location is not far away, just in the Lingxi District of Huacheng. After receiving the task, the three of them immediately took a taxi and arrived at 02:30.

The car stopped in front of a single garden building.

On the way here, Galoxiu had already talked to the mission issuer on the phone. When they got off the car, a middle-aged man rushed out of the building.

When he saw the three of them together, Feng Yan was obviously taken aback, probably because he didn't expect the Transcendent who took the task to be so young.But he also knew that ability should not be judged by appearance alone, so he led the three of them inside and said, "I didn't expect you to arrive so soon. I thought you would miss it this time. It will have to wait until next week."

Galosho lowered the brim of his hat: "It's just nearby, are you sure it was three o'clock?"

"Yes, I didn't pay attention when it first appeared. I only found that the sound was coming from the piano room. From the second time, I took note of the time." Feng Yan said the information he already knew, "Wait for the third time, That is, after confirming last week, I released this task."

The three walked into the small building and went straight to the piano room on the second floor.

There is already someone inside.

The middle-aged woman was sitting next to the piano, with a sad face, just staring at the direction of the piano keys, and didn't respond when she heard someone entering the room, like an empty shell whose soul had been hollowed out.

Feng Yan couldn't bear to wipe his face: "This is my wife. She has been haunted since A Bao passed away. If you shoot yours, don't worry about us."

Galosh looked at the clock on the wall, it was 10 minutes before three o'clock.

Ye Zhaosheng approached the piano, without disturbing the mother, put his hand on the piano cover lightly, and then retreated: "There is a special breath inside."

Feng Yan didn't know what qi was, but it didn't stop him from getting excited: "Is it Ah Bao?"

"It should be obsession." Jia Luoxiu withdrew the released boundary force, "You can understand it as your daughter's unfulfilled wish."

Feng Yan was taken aback: "Wish?"

Xiaofang huddled in Ye Zhaosheng's collar, looked at Feng Yan, and then at the woman sitting in front of the piano. The sunlight came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the room brightly, and he was suddenly no longer afraid.

The interior decoration is warm and lovely, and you can see gadgets that girls like everywhere. This family must love her daughter very much.

Xiaofang jumped onto Ye Zhaosheng's shoulder, and said seriously: "Miss Abao, what regrets did you have during her lifetime?"

Feng Yan looked at Xiaofang tilting his head, and his thoughts drifted away. Ah Bao would definitely jump up happily when he saw such a little robot.

It's almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Feng Yan talked about his youngest daughter: "A Bao has been diagnosed with a rare genetic disease since he was born. Even after being treated by a medical superhuman, he was diagnosed as not able to live past the age of 16. But the child is very strong and optimistic. Instead of complaining to us, he often comforts us in turn..."

"When she was 8 years old, she said that she wanted to learn the piano, and she always asked us to record it, saying that after she left, we could watch her video, so that we would have a forever young and lovely daughter..." talking Feng Yan choked up, "Years ago she said she would compose a song by herself and give it to my wife on her birthday. Unexpectedly, Ah Bao left first."

Ye Zhaosheng sniffed and held back his tears: "Wow, it's so touching."

Xiaofang whimpered softly: "Miss Abao is so gentle."

Galosh, who only had one expression from the beginning to the end: "..."

Three o'clock came, and the piano sounded on time.

In the eyes of Feng Yan and his wife Zhou Xiaohan, only black and white keys were pressed, and there was nothing on the seat in front of the piano.

Joyful music reverberated in the room, and the piano played by no one brought a little terror to people, but a touch of warmth flowed.

Feng Yan and Zhou Xiaohan fell into mixed emotions of sadness and joy at the same time, and burst into tears listening to the music.

Ye Zhaosheng saw a girl in a long white dress appear on the seat under the sunlight.

The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, and the music poured out as she lowered her fingertips. The bright afternoon sun shone on her body, wrapping her whole body in boundless gold.

Ye Zhaosheng was dumbfounded: "This is the difference between obsessive and evil thoughts."

Especially after the slot machine spirit incident last night, when he faced the maliciousness of the tainted spirits, he felt even more deeply.

Galosh said in a low voice, "Work."

"Oh oh oh." Ye Zhaosheng quickly took off the magic weapon glasses and camera, and sniffed again: "I will definitely take a beautiful picture of Miss Abao."

Thinking of the upside-down black-and-white street view in the morning, Galosh said: "..." You should play normally, I'm afraid the employer won't be able to bear it if you push too hard.

When Ye Zhaosheng was looking for an angle to take a picture, Jia Luoxiu patted Feng Yan on the shoulder, pulling him out of his emotions: "How long will the sound of playing the piano last?"

Feng Yan shook his body, glanced at his wife who was immersed in the music not far away, and regained his composure: "About 6 minutes."

It has been 2 minutes now, and Jia Luo cultivated his mind.In order not to waste time, he said bluntly: "Do you need us to help you eliminate your obsession on the piano?"

Feng Yan: "Eliminate, eliminate?" He stammered, "Will it affect Abao?"

Galosh: "You should know that Miss Abao has passed away." So no matter what you do, it won't affect her.

Feng Yan was silent for a while: "Can you see A Bao, who is playing the piano there?"

"Okay." Galosh looked back from the soft stool in front of the piano, "But that was just a ray of obsession, not your daughter, and it was regret that made the obsession come into being, not their desire to take another form." Save the world."

Feng Yan was silent again, and it took a long while before he said in a hoarse voice: "The day when the music first appeared was the second month after Abao's death, and that day was my wife's birthday. A surprise for my wife in this room is to play this piece now."

Galoxiu raised his eyebrows, the reason for his obsession may have been found.

At this moment, Ye Zhaosheng took the photo, took out the printer from his bag and connected it to the signal, and the picture he took appeared on the screen.

Jia Luoxiu looked over and found that the photo was surprisingly well taken, and the expression was captured quite well.

The girl on the screen is surrounded by sunlight, one hand is slightly raised, and the other hand is pressed on the piano keys, her eyes are closed, and the corners of her lips are lightly raised, as if enjoying the process of playing the piano.

Jia Luoxiu narrowed his eyes. Is this the obsession that Ye Zhaosheng felt subjectively?

Flipping through the photos one by one, there are more than a dozen of them, almost recording every posture of the girl playing the piano.

Feng Yan looked up at the empty piano with only the keys moving, and looked down at the vivid girl on the screen, tears welled up in his eyes: "Thank you, thank you."

Galoxiu squatted in front of the printer, picked out the most satisfying printout, and handed it to Feng Yan: "Since you know the reason for her obsession, then you can choose to complete her last wish and eliminate her obsession, or the sound of playing the piano It will continue until the obsession disappears on its own."

Ye Zhaosheng thought for a while and said, "From the perspective of stamina, the obsession with playing the piano three times will disappear."

Holding the photo in his hand, Feng Yan kept wiping away his tears: "I see, thank you three." After speaking, he ignored the three of them and walked towards his wife.

The middle-aged man walked up to the woman and bent down, showing her the photo, as if saying something.

Ye Zhaosheng asked Galo Xiu to print out all the other photos.

Jia Luoxiu: "They should have made a decision, you go and watch it,"

The middle-aged woman burst into tears looking at the photo. She wanted to bend down to hug her daughter who was sitting on the soft stool but she couldn't see it.

Her daughter, she will never see again.

The music draws to a close.

The middle-aged woman finally covered her mouth and said, "Thank you, Bao'er...Mom has received the gift, Mom..." The woman tried to force a tearful smile, "Mom likes it very much."

The girl in front of the piano pressed the last note, turned her head and smiled brightly at the woman, and her figure slowly disappeared.

The piano sound in the room stopped, and the middle-aged couple was still immersed in sadness.

The photo taken by Ye Zhaosheng stayed at the last gorgeous smile of the girl.

"Keeping precious moments is probably what I want to be a photographer for." Ye Zhaosheng stared at the printer screen.

The task was completed, the middle-aged couple said goodbye, and the three got on the car back to the bar.

Ye Zhaosheng looked carefully at the camera with the aura glasses in his hand, and thought of the last dynamic photo that Galoxiu had printed out, he couldn't help but marvel: "Can the captured video images also be printed out?"

Not only the middle-aged couple, but also Ye Zhaosheng were stunned when the clips of the girl playing the piano and the clips of smiling were printed on the photos in the form of moving pictures with sound effects.

How can you play tricks when you take a photo? ?

The corner of Jia Luoxiu's mouth twitched lightly: "You still have a lot to learn."

Today is also a day for Ye Xiaozhao to improve his knowledge!

Since the mission this time was for a single person, unlike previous team missions that had to be formally formed as a group to receive information, the three of them had just returned to the bar when Ye Zhaosheng’s mobile phone received a text message that the mission was completed, and the money was also sent. came in.

"It's money again!" From only 200 shells in Dejima's pocket, to tens of millions in half a month, to tens of billions in huge debts, God knows what Ye Zhaosheng has gone through.

Xiaofang seriously warned: "Don't be dazzled by petty profits! Honorary citizen! Honorary citizen!"

Ye Zhaosheng: "Here we come, here we go! Free bus, free Ferris wheel, here I come!"

Galosh: "..."