Time flies like a white horse, suddenly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A few days have passed in a blink of an eye, this evening, my mood has not been able to calm down for a long time, thinking about the scene a few days ago, my mind is like the flow of water that has opened the floodgates, and the memory of sealing the dust has emerged again, at this moment, I feel an indescribable sadness. Maybe the girls are in a sentimental mood in the first place! I stared at the apples placed in front of the table and subconsciously poked them, while also passing the time for the boring waiting. Perhaps after experiencing so many strange things unconsciously, I have a different perspective on life. Sometimes, in the busy life, I move forward calmly, and sometimes I have a further understanding of life. Life is exactly like this, we can't change anything, but we can only obey its hard-won.

It seems that waiting is also a long process, and I don't know when Grandpa Hu will be able to return home, because of the last incident, Grandpa Hu has been busy in the past few days, and even wanting to meet him feels very difficult. Unconsciously, my eyes are a little sleepy, my head is drowsy without obeying the call, it seems that I am really not a person who can sit still, no, a little upright for a short time, the head is a little dizzy and want to sleep, take a closer look, I look haggard and did not wake up, I don't know how long people think I haven't slept for a long time, people look so tired. Until, when I heard a burst of footsteps outside the door, and my head was a little dizzy, I slowly woke up and had my spirits, I rubbed my lazy eyes, scratched my messy hair, stretched my waist, yawned, and hurriedly opened the door, only to see the two of them hurriedly entering the house. One of them calmed his breath a little, pulled over a wooden stool, sat quietly at the table, and stayed at a distance, staring at me standing by the door. The other person couldn't wait to take a big sip of the teacup with his teacup, as if a person lost in the desert had discovered an oasis for the first time, and enjoyed the hard-won source of life.

My eyes swirled on Bai Lengmian's face, and I also pulled a wooden stool to sit, and Grandpa Hu, who was holding a teacup next to him, also recovered at this time, gently put down the teacup, a little smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and said, "Xiaoqing, are you afraid to be alone at home?" He looked at me with a smile, and there seemed to be an ulterior secret in his eyes. I looked at him and replied with a smile, "The homework is almost done, and when did you come back?" I deliberately turned my head to look at the person next to me, only to see that he just nodded, and gently agreed, as if he did not want to explain more, and then continued his posture just now, his expression never changed, as always, into his own world.

Looking carefully at the person in front of him, he is really not ordinarily good-looking, sitting there quietly, occasionally breathing ups and downs can also see his fleshy face trembling slightly, every time at this time, I can't help but look at him, although those tremors are only fleeting moments, but for some reason, I always get tired of watching every movement on his face, big or small emotional changes, in my opinion, it seems to be very interesting. He seemed to have become accustomed to my gaze, still pondering, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, although only for a moment.

After a while, Grandpa Hu came to his senses and began his long and large nagging again, he babbled and said, seemingly completely ignoring whether we could listen to it or not, just expressing his thoughts vigorously, but, no matter what he said, the two little heads just nodded, no matter how much he made a fuss, it was only a fussy for a while, but his words were like endless silk, the more he spoke. It was like water that had opened a floodgate, and there was a tendency that it could not be closed. As I listened to him in a trance, more than half of the time had passed before I knew it. I couldn't help but yawn, and my head returned to a groggy state again. However, the other man next to me, who seemed to have long been accustomed to it, continued to sit quietly like this, without any change in his face, and quietly looked at the place behind the door, his slight eyes, which seemed to shine with an incredible light. I was stunned, and couldn't help but raise my eyes to look at him more, my eyes were focused on his eyebrows, and for a while the chatter of the old man next to me seemed to fade away.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and a trace of worry slowly appeared on his face.

"By the way, master, what do you think of this incident?" he looked at the old man, but his face was full of worry, and his eyebrows were a little more desolate.

The old man slowly suppressed his voice, raised his chin suddenly, and after shaking it a few times, his eyes were full of complicated thoughts, and for a while, he fell into a silence. The old man never spoke, but his worried expression could no longer be concealed, he poured a glass of water, drank it all, and then jumped out of some quick or slow replies: "It's hard to say, it's weird." I've dealt with so many people who have died unjustly, and I'm out of ideas this time. As soon as I heard this, I immediately felt refreshed, and my face was full of anticipation for the continuation of their conversation.

Although I don't know what happened, and it's a little inexplicable, I know that they are talking about the murder case a few days ago. After that, however, there was silence again, and none of them spoke. I couldn't get enough of what I was listening to, but I didn't dare to ask them more at this time, for fear that I would be caught by Grandpa Hu again. Looking at them without saying a word, it seems that the person who is in a hurry is me. I rubbed my nose and kept staring at Bai Leng Mian, who didn't answer, as if he didn't want to ask any more questions, and looked ahead in a daze as always. I rolled my eyes at him, and then looked at the old man next to me, only to see that his expression was solemn, his face was slightly low, as if he was recalling something, I had a faint premonition in my heart, it was rare to see them have such a worried expression.

I played with the edge of the teapot a little depressed, looked at the shallow cracks on the table, of different sizes, pursed my small mouth, looked left and right with my eyes wide open, and finally felt too dull, and directly lay on the table and counted my fingers.

Grandpa Hu skillfully lit his hookah and inhaled it unceremoniously, and suddenly the room was filled with smoke, and as those smoke rings swirled and slowly rose, the old man's expression returned to a state of serenity and satisfaction. After taking a sip, he slowly said again, "Today's man's death is the same as the death of a few days ago, he was tortured to death, and his body is still engraved with words, but this time it is engraved with the word "fire", I can't figure it out." ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I was stunned for a moment, because they were not talking about the events of the past few days, but about the tragedy that happened today! I was shocked, could it be that there had been a similar tragedy again? However, who is so perverted and tortured people to death again and again? I only felt Bai Lengmian's body tremble slightly, and then he regained his freedom, he gritted his teeth, and said with some anger, "Well, it's almost there." Then, he added, "I feel that this matter will continue to develop, and at the moment there is nothing we can do about the perpetrators of the murder, and I have a vague feeling that maybe it is not human beings who kill them at all." There was a strong angry rebuke between the words.

As soon as these words fell, my body shook in surprise, and my eyes glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. The old man next to him was a little hesitant, but after a while, he finally nodded, acknowledging the other party's statement. Finally, he sighed and said, "It seems that these peaceful days are numbered. ”