Regarding Deng Jianming's disappearance, Zhuang Yi did not have a clue.

Is it really like the tall and thin boy said, Deng Jianming's disappearance is just the beginning? Will the serial disappearances of more than two decades ago be repeated?

He Laodao's disappearance is related to the dark blue experiment, and Deng Jianming's disappearance is also related?

Zhuang Yi is not a master of tracking traces, these are the specialties of the police/detectives, but he also tried to find Deng Jianming's traces through his keen sense of smell, and two full days passed, without the slightest gain.

And as if cursed, Deng Jianming's whereabouts have not been found, and another person is missing.

Deng Jianming's new girlfriend, that is a flower.

The tall and thin boy's words came true.

But this time I found out that the time of the disappearance of the flower was greatly advanced, around four o'clock in the morning, the roommate of the flower got up to go to the toilet, and found that the beautiful flower was not in bed, and the roommate who had been nervous quickly reported to the school.

Tie Hana's roommate provided some clues, such as Tie Hua once said that she always heard a strange buzzing in her ears these days, and at night, the buzzing was even louder.

But that still didn't help the police/inspectors find the two missing students.

Excessive stress leads to auditory hallucinations, so that a female college student disappears into her dormitory for no apparent reason. Deng Jianming's dormitory has a low floor, and for the athletic HKSI students, it may be possible to climb out of the building.

However, the dormitory is on the seventh floor, and the dormitory door closes on time at 11 o'clock every night.

Zhuang Yi suspected that the awakened person did it, a bomb explosion was enough to make the building manager forget about the events of the night, but he did not hear the news of the failure of the surveillance video, and this suspicion was also denied.

The only possibility is that the flower tie went out from the balcony of the bedroom on the seventh floor.

Is it possible?

Zhuang Yi looked at his hands, if it was a guy who controlled the wind, it was not impossible.

Knowing the things in the awakening world, and then thinking about these questions, there will always be many possibilities for solving many doubts that seem to be dead ends. But the police/inspectors, whose minds were bound by scientific common sense, were overwhelmed, and Zhuang Yi had no intention of sharing information with them.

Just like Qi Shaoxing said, the awakened are a very small number after all, and it is the best policy to live in the society of ordinary people, or to disguise themselves as ordinary people.

However, Zhuang Yi didn't plan to sit idly by, he also wanted to find his friend, but there were really not many definite clues.

The only certainty is that every case of such disappearances took place at night.

At night?

Zhuang Yi scratched his head, made a cup of strong tea, and held the English level 4 vocabulary book.

Okay, come on, let's die.

After keeping watch for most of the night, seeing that the hour hand of the small alarm clock on the table had slipped past four o'clock, there was still no movement worthy of his suspicion.

The sound of the wind, the rustling of leaves, the chirping of insects, the chirping of frogs, the churning of the water waves from the famous lake below the dormitory, the click of a buddy who has been playing games all night and brushing up on the keyboard......

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Zhuang Yi yawned, thinking about whether to lie down on the ground and sleep, even if it was for more than ten minutes.

He rubbed his eyes, and was about to put it into action, but he didn't know whether it was the extreme sleepiness of the human brain that fell into a state of self-reflection and the potential suddenly opened, or whether his mind really flashed at the moment of inspiration, he walked up to the balcony and looked at the famous lake below.

The water is rippling, the lotus almost covers more than half of the lake, the lake is dark in the night, don't say ordinary people, even Zhuang Yi, who has the ability to see at night, can't see the situation under the lake. Visibility during the day was better, but not much better, and the water level was deep enough and the lotus lotus spread across the lake was enough to hide all the darkness, evil, and filth.

It's a great place to hide corpses.

Zhuang Yi looked at the sparkling moonlight on the famous lake and said in his heart.

The sound of the water waves stirring suddenly became louder, Zhuang Yi gathered Qi in his eyes, and still couldn't see any fame, his heart moved, and he gathered Qi in his ears.

His hearing has increased exponentially, and the sounds that he can't hear on a daily basis are now tapping on his eardrums clearly.

Like the whispers of the forest, like the echoes of the valley, more like the waves of the dark and deep sea......

Song! Ethereal singing like it came from the sky!

But coming from the sky is just an illusion, tempting people to find the wrong direction, Zhuang Yi did not accept the temptation, and looked straight down.

The song comes from under the famous lake!

As if in response to his suspicions, the lotus leaves in the western part of the famous lake began to sway sharply, restless, and commotion.

Different from the leisurely S-line movement trajectory he saw on the night he first returned to school, the swinging forward route of the lotus leaf was in an extremely chaotic state.

There's definitely something underwater! It's not a school of fish!

Zhuang Yi wanted to ride the wind down to take a look, but after thinking about it, he still resisted the impulse.

The lotus of Shengming Lake swayed more violently, and the water body seemed to be stirred vigorously, violently turbulent, and the black water became completely turbid, as if a life and death battle was going on underwater.

No, Zhuang Yi is sure that there is indeed a fierce battle going on underwater.

Because the surface of the lake is no longer rippling water, but a large number of splashes, loud and loud, even an ordinary person can hear it clearly!

The singing in my ears became more and more high-pitched, as if it was a prelude to a big battle.

Where the water splashed, Zhuang Yi vaguely saw two vague shadows entangled.

There was a splash blocking the view, and the two shadows moved very fast, and they only floated to the shallow water level for less than a second, Zhuang Yi didn't see the shape of the shadow clearly, but he saw a few strands of black hair fluttering!

What kind of monster!?

The battlefield of tearing and killing moved all the way from the western lake area to the eastern lake area, where there were fewer lotuses, but the water level was deeper, and the two monsters fighting did not surface again, Zhuang Yi could hardly see a clear scene, only faintly observed from the ripples on the water surface, and the battle continued.

It's just that the singing in my ears seems to be a little chopped, and the voice is getting weaker and weaker.

It seems that the winner has been decided, and the monster that makes such a song is defeated.

Sure enough, I saw that the water ripples on the surface of the lake no longer rippled violently, and gradually flattened out, spreading out one by one.

Zhuang Yi held his breath and stared.

Then the ripples on the surface of the water were turbulent, and countless bubbles emerged from the bottom of the lake, and with the bubbles rose, some dark liquid.

Zhuang Yi smelled a sweet smell of rust.

It's blood!

He stared at the body of water where the blood was bubbling out, and the Qi energy in his palms converged, just in case.

However, before the monster could emerge, he waited for a blue explosive bomb to rise into the air and explode, causing dust to fall.

Ball?!

Zhuang Yi raised his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and he didn't know if it was useful. According to Dean, there are some high-grade dusts that can cleanse the memories of the awakened.

In the blink of an eye, he was sure that there was no trace of his memory fragmented, and the body of water that he was staring at at the moment finally appeared with a person's head.

The man's face was very pale in the moonlight, his long black hair was wet and stained on his face, he looked embarrassed, and the look in his eyes was a little dazed, and it seemed that he had exhausted his physical strength from exhaustion. In order to concentrate the spirit that was about to overflow, the man bit his pale and bloodless lower lip and slowly swam towards the shore of the lake.

Zhuang Yi was stunned on the balcony: Zhang Zimo!?