The sky was overcast, and the rain washed the ground clean.

Many years ago, he came here with his parents, and at that time, his father Xu Chengbin was a well-known male dan, and he was good at playing, and he came here because the troupe came to perform.

But the night before he took the stage, his father suddenly committed suicide.

Xu Fang took a deep breath, the thick ink in his eyes melted, let's call it suicide first.

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Gaochang Drama Club is in Tongxiang.

When Xu Fang, Bai Ke, the person in charge of the drama club, came out to greet him.

Bai Ke is in his thirties, and his beard at his chin is cleanly shaved.

The white shoes are spotless, and although the clothes on the body are not very new, they are clean and clean, and the outdated clothes are also very particular.

"Welcome Comrade Xiao Xu to our Gaochang, please inside, please inside. ”

After chatting for about half an hour, the person in charge, Bai Ke, gave Xu Fang the dormitory key assigned by the drama club.

The dormitory is only one street away from the drama club.

The person in charge personally brought Xu Fang here, and after giving a general introduction to the nearby environment, he asked him about his needs.

Xu Fang said that there was no need.

The difference between Gaochang Drama Society and Guohai is that Gaochang has greater freedom, and Gaochang Drama Society is mainly used for the exchange of top pillars of each troupe.

The nature of Gaochang and Guohai is different, the former is an organization that brings together celebrities, similar to the writers' association in the literary world.

The latter is a troupe that welcomes newcomers.

Those who can come to Gaochang are all those who have made great achievements in Yue Opera, and there are many artistic families of the older generation, and there are very few rising generations.

The former is self-improving, and the latter respects teachers and learns hard.

After Bai Ke left, Xu Fang locked the door, then walked to the sofa and sat down, turning on the search function of the mobile phone.

In fact.

In addition to looking for Guan Qiao for fingerprint extraction, Xu Fang also asked someone to check the sending address, which is more nonsense than the lack of fingerprints on the key, the mailing address is a no-man's land to be developed, and there is no detailed address at all.

Then I checked the tracking number on the official website of this express delivery, and there was no logistics record at all, so the little brother who came to deliver the express was afraid that it was not a courier company at all.

If you want to say that the memory has been forgotten, then the Internet is omnipotent, and the keywords that pop up in a search pull his memory back to more than ten years ago.

The place where Xu Chengbin had an accident was quite close to here, it was in Fengling Town, and the stage where the accident occurred was called Qinghe Ling Temple.

The dragon with teeth and claws, the old-fashioned stage, the depiction of the dragon in the dim and gloomy orchid, the hanging rope, the silent father, the screams of the people around him, the trembling mother and his own almost jumping to the unconscious heart.

Xu Fang closed his eyes, and all kinds of faces flashed in his mind, thousands of people and thousands of faces, each with its own merits.

Then he thought, who was the person who sent it to him? Is that weird-looking picture of a dead being a post-composite? If not!

Did the man witness the whole process or did he accidentally discover the scene and deliberately record it?

What do you do with it?

After all these years, what is the reason for sending him these things now?

Also, if that photo is true, then my father did not commit suicide but killed him, who is the murderer? A large number of questions came up in an instant, Xu Fang took a deep breath, and then opened his eyes, his eyes were cold and piercing.

He must find out about this.

The location of this dormitory building is simply the right place and place.

Outside the building is the crossroads, from the entrance of the community to the left to turn two after the road is a big shopping mall, downstairs catering industry is very developed, the traffic is also very convenient.

Xu Fang changed his clothes and went downstairs, unfamiliar with the newcomer, and asked the security guard of the community about the location of the supermarket.

After crossing the road, Xu Fang noticed that there was a warning blue sign in the distance, and the big white characters were very eye-catching.

School ahead, vehicles slow down.

The supermarket is on the negative floor of the shopping mall, Xu Fang patted the raindrops on his body, and when he walked to the shopping cart, he found that the shopping cart was coined, and Xu Fang did not have a steel hammer in his pocket, so he took a basket casually.

After scanning his eyes around, he quickly found the location he was going to according to the signs in the department store.

Putting the flashlight and umbrella into the basket, he thought about it again, took two steps back, and threw the fruit knife on the right side into the basket that had just been in sight for a few seconds.

The town of Fengling is underdeveloped, and the only way there is a small shuttle bus that can carry twenty-six people.

He was in a hurry, and the regular shuttle tickets issued from the station were sold out, Xu Fang came out of the ticket hall, opened the umbrella and just stepped out of the iron door in the courtyard of the hall.

A young man who looked like a thin monkey leaned over, "Hey, buddy, where are you going?"

Xu Fang didn't bother to pay attention, and crossed the road straight, who knew that this thin monkey would not be relenting, "Dude, take a business card, it's convenient to take the car, you don't need to enter the station, you can get on the bus with a phone call." ”

With a pair of swarthy hands, he pinched a colorful business card and put it on Xu Fang's body.

Xu Fang lowered his head, and the three yellow fonts on the business card came into view, and he paused and propped the umbrella on the thin monkey's head.

The thin monkey guy is also dedicated, he doesn't know how to use an umbrella when he comes out to run business on a rainy day, his hair is wet and close to his scalp and forehead, his skin is dark, and his teeth are quite white when he laughs.

"Black car?"

"Hey, don't say it so ugly, it's just that you don't go inside the station, and the rest is no different. ”

"That's the black car. ”

The thin monkey looked at it, and the guy holding the black umbrella in front of him was extraordinary, and he looked like an actor.

He thought that this kind of person was more exquisite, and now he thought that this business was estimated to be yellow.

Unexpectedly, Xu Fang asked bluntly, "Tomorrow morning, Fengling Town, is there a car?"

The thin monkey hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, there will be a departure at 8:40 tomorrow morning, and there is exactly one left." ”

"How do I order it?"

"There's a McDonald's on Chimelong Street opposite, you can go to the opposite side 20 minutes before the departure tomorrow morning, and the car will be parked there, just buy a ticket while getting on the bus. ”

"Okay. ”

Xu Fang put the business card in his pocket and walked away under the gaze of the thin monkey.

In the evening, I simply ordered a roast duck rice, and when the takeaway brother came, Xu Fang had just finished taking a shower, dragging the black slippers he bought from the supermarket this afternoon.

"Mr. Xu, your takeaway, I wish you a happy meal, and I give a good review for your hard work. ”

Xu Fang nodded, and the takeaway brother bowed and trotted away, seemingly busy delivering the next order.

He gave a good review on the ordering software, and then opened the tightly tied plastic bag, and he just picked up the chopsticks before he could take a bite.

A message popped up on WeChat.

"Senior brother, are you still adapting?"

Xu Fang smiled, he had just been here for less than a day, and he hadn't participated in a group meeting yet, so how could he say that he was not adaptable.

He replied, "It's fine." ”