For some reason, Song Qian did not drive the car into Haicheng University, but parked the car next to a car 4S shop opposite Haicheng University.

After the accident at home, Song Qian vaguely felt that he could no longer be as high-profile as before, it stands to reason that "The Collection of the Criminal King" has been snatched away, and it is unlikely that someone will come to find him again, but there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Moreover, the Song family is one of the top ten families in Haicheng, if the news of the disappearance of their parents is exposed, some people who have offended the Song family may also come to find trouble.

Song Qian quietly entered the school and walked in the direction of the dormitory.

Haicheng University is very large, Song Qian from the north gate to the dormitory this road is about ten minutes away, halfway will pass by several artificial hillside scenes, inside is dark, is the school male and female students at night "entertainment and relaxation" place.

Under every hillside, there is a small lake, after "entertainment and relaxation", you always need to go to it to clean up or something, from this point of view, Haicheng University is still quite humane.

After turning two small hills, and then another hill, you will reach the dormitory, and you can even see the lights from your own dormitory in the distance.

Halfway up the hill, nothing happened, Song Qian breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his worries were unnecessary, as long as he entered the dormitory, everything was safe.

Tomorrow, I will find someone to test the "evidence" in my hand, and as long as the results come out, I will be able to follow this clue to check the whereabouts of my parents.

When he was about to finish this hillside, Song Qian suddenly felt that someone seemed to be staring behind him, which was an indescribable feeling, and when he turned back, he didn't find anything.

Song Qian was secretly vigilant in his heart, and the figure of the white monster seemed to pass through his mind again, making people's hairs stand on end.

Not daring to move forward slowly, this is really a torment, Song Qian strode towards the dormitory, and at the same time his spirit reached a state of high tension.

That strange phenomenon appeared again, with the violent beating of the heart, Song Qian's perception of the outside world was very keen, although there were no eyes in the back, but things within a few meters of the body were vaguely perceived.

He suddenly turned around and saw a man dressed in black with a butterfly-shaped blindfold pointing a pistol at him, with a cruel sneer on his face, about to pull the trigger.

Song Qian felt a great terror like cold water pouring over his body, almost his soul was gone, as long as this person pulled the trigger, he would definitely die.

"You are Song Qian, the boy of the Song family? You kid can hide, looking for you in the middle of the night, hiding here? "This killer's heart is full of killing intent, seven or eight of his brothers have died at the hands of Shangguan Yu, they can't deal with it, this account happens to be counted on Song Qian's head.

The killer smiled coldly, slowly pulling the trigger, he had to watch Song Qian beg for mercy and cry in front of him, and torture him hard to vent his hatred.

Hearing the killer speak, Song Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it wasn't that kind of terrible monster, as long as it was still a human, this was a campus, no matter how arrogant this person was, he might not dare to shoot and kill people on campus, right?

Song Qian still doesn't understand the origin of these people, so there is still this beautiful fantasy in his heart. At the same time, he was thinking about a way to get out, and asked calmly: "You and I don't know each other, why are you looking for me, and why am I hiding, this is the campus, do you dare to shoot and kill people on campus?" ”

The killer had a mocking look in his eyes, and said, "Haha, why don't I dare to kill, my gun is silenced, and it is not much more difficult to kill you than to kill a cockroach!" ”

Song Qian was shocked, he didn't expect this killer to come prepared, this time he was in trouble, maybe he was in league with the white monster.

Thinking of this, Song Qian's heart slowly sank, that white monster also wanted to kill himself at the beginning, and he was still the kind who did it as soon as they met, there was no reason at all, if this person was also with the white monster, he might really die tonight.

"You talk too much, if you want to do it, you would have shot a long time ago, why bother talking nonsense with me until now? Say, what do you want? After that, Song Qian came to his senses, this is not a TV series, how can there be murder and long-winded for a long time, even if Song Qian is stupid, he understands that this killer is not purely for his own life.

The killer was a little hairy by Song Qian's gaze, and shouted: "Boy, I'll give you a chance to live now, remember, there is only one chance, say a wrong word, and you will end up like this stone." ”

With that, he kicked a small pebble next to him into the air, and quickly pulled the trigger, and the small stone shattered into powder in response.

This killer showed his hand, but it also made Song Qian understand a truth - with such marksmanship, it is even more difficult to make a ghost in front of him than to ascend to the sky.

In this case, Song Qian calmed down, pretended to be relaxed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Say, what do you want?" ”

"Hurry up and tell me, where is your Song family's treasure hidden?" There was a look of greed in the killer's eyes, this was something the Order wanted, and it must be extremely precious. If you can be your own, then ......

In normal times, this killer would not dare to dream of such thoughts, but now that half of the people they came have been wiped out by Shangguan Yu, and the remaining brothers are still fighting with her, I don't know if anyone can survive, so the desire is infinitely inflated.

Hearing the killer's words, Song Qian's heart beat violently, igniting a deep desire to survive, since this person has something to ask for, it means that he still has a chance to live.

"What baby do you want? Although my Song family is not wealthy, there are still a lot of treasures, and I don't understand what you are talking about. ”

"Still pretending to be stupid, it's your Song family's ancestral secret book - "The Collected Records of the Criminal King"!"

The killer was a little impatient, and his fingers holding the pistol tightened, as if Song Qian was not satisfied with the answer, and was about to shoot.

Song Qian's body shook, his heart was like electricity, this killer was obviously not in the same group as the white monster, because the cheats had been robbed by the white monster, and there was no reason to come back to him to ask for it. Unless...... That monster discovered the secret in the cheats?

Song Qian immediately denied this judgment, this possibility is too small, people who have never seen "The Collection of the Criminal King" will not be famous no matter what.

But tonight, two different people came looking for this thing at the same time, and it seems that there must be a big secret hidden in it that even I don't understand. It's just that this book has been in the Song family for hundreds of years, why didn't it come early or late, but it came at the same time tonight?

Song Qian felt that he seemed to have touched some mystery, and felt that if he could figure out this reason, he might be able to know the whereabouts of his parents.