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"Everyone looks the same as before, not much has changed, at least on the surface. If I had to say change, it would be that everyone seems to be a little more mature than before. "I tried to be as clear as I could with every word.

But when I said these words, Ou Qingpeng's face was not so good-looking, and a surprised expression flashed on his face, but he didn't open his mouth after all, just sighed slightly.

"I've heard that you didn't agree with me because of my arrival, right? Is it because of my identity? "I raised the question in my heart, and naturally I very much hope to get the answer from Ou Qingpeng.

Ou Qingpeng was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly lowered his voice, "Actually, we often mention you, of course, we invite you here, more because of your current identity." The idea of inviting you to come here is indeed mine alone, and they ...... At the very least, some people don't want to see you here, after all, your identity is different, and it may involve ...... The accident five years ago, we were all skeptical at the time, didn't we? It's just that there's no evidence. Actually, I was hesitant until a month ago, and I made up my mind to invite you over no matter what, because at that time, a very strange thing happened, you see, this is an accident that happened a month ago......"

With that, he handed the phone to us, and it was four crooked red handwriting written on the stone floor: Blood Debt Repayment! But it looks like something carved into the ground with a carving knife or something, something ordinary. It certainly didn't leave such a deep imprint, and the words were covered in red paint, but it was clearly not what it was when it was found, and there were already marks on it that had been ground off with a hard object.

Those four big words were shocking, and before I could speak, Ou Qingpeng first shook his head, and then sighed after a while: "Actually, we found it at the door a month ago. The first person I saw was Chen Ran, who had always been used to going to bed early and getting up early, and would get up at about six o'clock every day. Then run around the lake for half an hour. At that time, there was not a lot of heaven. He first tripped over a stone in the doorway, and then found the handwriting on the ground, and called us all up. Not to mention the girls, we were all shocked at the time. Let's get the girls back first. It took a long day to grind out some of those words. That's at that time. I just remembered that I should take a picture and show you. So now, I'd like to hear your opinion. There's no way these words appear at the door for no reason, right? ”

Indeed it is! I frowned, psychologically speaking, this is really a kind of deterrent, in order to put psychological pressure on the opponent and make the opponent completely frightened. But at the same time, this also means that the murderer may be a person who is not very courageous, and he did not choose to attack head-on, but chose this way to test the other party's reaction. Perhaps, the murderer was just a woman, right? This was just my own judgment, so I didn't say this, but looked at Ou Qingpeng and said, "Why did you send me an invitation a month late?" ”

"As you can see, when there are too many people, things become complicated. Although we are in seclusion here, everyone has their own business to do in the city, and it seems very peaceful, but there are always some reporters wandering around, hoping to get some scrap news. In order to protect ourselves, we can't help but keep a low profile as much as possible. Originally, we weren't going to make a noise, but then something happened, and I thought...... Let's tell you a little bit more seriously. In fact, it's very simple, it's about Lu Yifei. She doesn't seem to be in a good state of mind these days. Ou Qingpeng's expression became very serious, and he continued to lower his voice.

"Are you going to stay here? Just send the two of you, Yifei said, if you don't go up again, she will personally invite you over. Chen Hongyu didn't know when he was standing at the top of the stairs and looking at the two of us.

"We'll be over in a moment." Ou Qingpeng agreed hesitantly, of course, he wanted to take this opportunity to continue.

"Don't you know that aunt's temper? She told you to get over in five minutes, and if you dared to get through it in five minutes and one seconds, she'd be furious, okay? Don't embarrass me, I don't want her to complain. Chen Hongyu had a somewhat flattering expression on his face.

The conversation was inexplicably aborted. Lu Yifei was obviously very unhappy about our lateness, but she just glanced at Ou Qingpeng and didn't complain. This surprised me again, if it were in the past, if Lu Yifei let Ou Qingpeng go like this, he wouldn't have dreamed of it. Ou Qingpeng also seemed to be a little surprised by his treatment, and made a grimace at me when everyone was not paying attention.

When we all set out together, turning off the lights in the room, lighting candles and starting to tell the story, it was like we were really back in the old days. Lu Yifei and Tong Jiaoyang also seemed to let go of their knots, and the three of us were close together, nervously listening to the deliberately bad Chen Ran trying his best to tease us to react violently.

It wasn't a quiet night for any of us, Chen Ran had always been the most calm at telling jokes, and he had always been good at imitating others, we were first amused by his nonsense jokes, and then screamed at the ghost stories he had heard from somewhere.

"Can you just tell jokes instead of ghost stories?" Tong Jiaoyang glared at Chen Ran, obviously very dissatisfied: "You said that in the middle of the night, telling such a story would scare people to death." Especially you, obviously the story is not so scary, but you learn too similarly. If you hear a knock on the door in the middle of the night......"

"Knock knock......" I don't know who knocked on the door so sparingly, and we, who were already a little nervous, also nervously looked at the door that kept being knocked on.

Chen Hongyu rushed to the door and opened the door suddenly. I saw a woman about forty years old with a serious expression standing at the door, and said slowly: "It's not early, I'll come over and ask, do you still need hot water?" Tonight, there was a strong wind, and the person at the power supply station called just now and said that it was best to pull the electric switches of each house first at night to avoid accidents. (To be continued.) )