Chapter 57: Blade 09

The location of the last star is ...... Historical Museum. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ye Chen, Xingfan, if nothing else, the next place is ......" Chi Xun turned around and wanted to tell them, but before he finished speaking, he held back. The two people who were originally leaning on the sofa didn't know when they were gone.

"Ye Chen? Starry? ”

He thought for a moment, strode to the window, and looked down.

The two figures just ran out of the building, Ye Chen didn't even look back in front of him, Shen Xingfan finally stopped and waved his hand at the top, then put his hands on his lips and shouted to the top: "Chi Xun!" Let's go first! ”

The sound was drowned in the wind, and it didn't reach Chi Xun at all.

The glass was shaken by the wind and snow, and Chi Xun pounded the window anxiously.

But now he is the only one here, and he can't go.

Shen Xingfan was also flustered at this time. She originally thought that Ye Chen had been appeased, and now that she could follow her to drink milk tea on the soft sofa...... Shouldn't it be a big deal, right? But he didn't notice that when Chi Xun was surveying and mapping on the map, Ye Chen kept a close eye on the movement of his hand, and when Chi Xun finally settled on the location and circled the history museum, Ye Chen immediately put down the cup and ran out quickly with Shen Xingfan in one hand.

And preemptively, before Shen Xingfan could react, he covered her mouth.

Shen Xingfan originally wanted to remind Chi Xun, but when he saw Ye Chen's face, he swallowed back the words in his mouth, and immediately apologized to Chi Xun in his heart: I'm sorry, Doctor, Ye Chen's expression is now...... It's a terrible look.

Liang Yu once praised her, Shen Xingfan's eyesight, she would never die during the Anti-Japanese War, and she would probably be able to catch up with the first wave of bravely rising to build the motherland.

The hidden sound of the wind and snow blowing Shen Xingfan's forehead, and she felt a little uneasy inexplicably. But Ye Chen had already stopped the car, opened the door, and pushed her in. After a moment of froze in the back seat, she suddenly turned her head and looked out the back window.

Outside the car, it was white. The stars are silent.

"Starry."

"Huh?" Shen Xingfan sat back, and Ye Chen turned around and shook her hand.

She looked into her eyes and smiled softly at her.

Han Yan and Tang Duge were still inspecting the doorman's room. The hot tea has cooled.

When they arrived, the tea was still steaming, and judging by the stiffness of the corpses, it can be inferred that the guard had just died when they arrived at the cemetery.

They may have rubbed shoulders with the killers.

Han Yan asked Tang Duge to stay, went out with a gun, and checked the surroundings again. The wind was howling, the snow was getting stronger, Tang Duge leaned his back against the wall, slowly rubbing his hands, and then he noticed something strange about the deceased's fingers.

He walked over and squatted down to check, the stiff state of the deceased's right index finger was not natural, not like the action before death, more like ...... After death, it was forcibly broken by external forces.

His index finger pointed in one direction.

Tang Duge turned his head slightly sideways, and looked at the bed in the middle of the room.

"What's wrong?" Han Yan strode in with a snowy body.

"Look," Tang Duge gestured to him, "are you pointing to that bed?" ”

Single bed, normal height, about the height of a person's knees. A plain blue and white plaid bed with cups neatly folded at the foot of the bed and a pillow in the middle of the bed. Clean and tidy, nothing superfluous, nothing to see at a glance.

The sheets on both sides hang down in equal amounts, slightly covering the bottom of the bed.

Han Yan raised his hand to protect Tang Duge behind him, walked over and lifted the sheets, and the bed was empty.

Seeing that there was no problem, Tang Duge went over to check the items on the bed, pillows, quilts, sheets, and bedding, there was no problem, and there was nothing between the bed board and the mattress.

…… So what is this referring to? Tang Duge picked up the pillow and touched it carefully.

Han Yan stopped moving, and then went around to the right side of the bed, he stared at the bed for a while, then leaned over, touched inward along the edge of the bed, and after a while, took out a wooden box.

"What is this?"

According to the length of the doorman, judge where his hands can reach when he is lying on the bed. Find the hidden box.

When the box is opened, you will see that there are various collectibles inside. Tickets, tickets, movie tickets......

Han Yan flipped through them and found the latest one: a reserved ticket to the History Museum. You need to make a reservation in advance to visit the city's history museum, and then on the day of your visit, you can exchange your reserved ticket for a ticket.

The reserved visit time is three days later.

There is naturally a problem with this ticket, the reserved ticket after three days, which has not been used, why is it put together with the commemorative collection, even if it is treasured, it should be placed at the top, instead of scrambling the chronological order and sandwiched in the middle.

Han Yan called Chi Xun: "Chi Xun, we found the next location......

"It's a history museum, I know." Chi Xun interrupted him, "Ye Chen and Shen Xingfan are gone. ”

Han Yan didn't need to ask Chi Xun about the situation over there, he just said to him: "Let's go to the museum immediately, don't you leave." ”

turned around and called Tang Duge, while quickly explaining the situation to him.

Ye Chen and Shen Xingfan, who were in a normal state, were still problematic to go to a place that might have been arranged for an ambush in the middle of the night, not to mention Ye Chen, who was in an unnatural state and his feelings were obviously hit.

Tang Duge didn't need to think about it, his heart was already hanging.

At this time, the only one who was more nervous than him was Shen Xingfan.

She sat obediently in the back seat, peeked at Ye Chen's expressionless face like ice and snow through the rearview mirror inside the car, secretly crossed her fingers, and made a gesture of prayer.

Doctor...... Send me the Korean team.

Dr. Chi Xun's skill points have not been filled, Han Yan has not been transformed by the phantom, and the taxi that Shen Xingfan is taking has already arrived at its destination.

She looked through the car window at the words "History Museum" on the building, and for the first time felt that she didn't want to come to this place.

However, she could only sigh and get out of the car in agony.

After Ye Chen paid the fare, the wheels were wrapped in ice and snow, Ye Chen came out in a hurry, and he didn't have time to change his clothes, at this time he was wearing an apricot-colored cashmere sweater and a blanket outside. Shen Xingfan lowered his head and bit his fingers, feeling that the woman next to him could go on the runway with a make-up, but it was really not suitable for fighting with violent people.

"Starry." Ye Chen called out to someone who was obviously distracted.

"Huh?" Shen Xingfan looked up blankly, and after looking at the dark museum in front of her, a thought immediately appeared in her mind, so she grabbed her arm and tried her best to control her ecstatic tone: "Ye Chen, look, the door is closed!" ”

If Chi Xun was present, he would definitely give a big cross to the naïve and naïve Xiao Shen, in this case, is the door closed a reason to stop Ye Chen?

She might as well hug Ye Chen and say that her amniotic water broke.

"Shh," Ye Chen shook her with his backhand, "Let's go another way." ”