Tang Yiling changed her clothes and came out, and the voice in her head was gone, could it be the illusion of sleepiness at noon?

She changed her clothes and came out, sat down on the sofa again, snatched the remote control in Tang Xiaodong's hand, and tuned the program to the noon news broadcast she had just watched······

"Tang Yiling, you are insane!" Tang Xiaodong grabbed the remote control and pressed the button again, and changed to watch the special forces.

was troubled by Tang Xiaodong, and the voice in Tang Yiling's mind dispersed again.

She was so angry that she immediately went over to grab the remote control in Tang Xiaodong's hand, but she couldn't grab it, she finally grabbed it, and the news had already passed, broadcasting other news, and her mind was blank.

"Sister, are you so insane? You're all getting dressed and you're going out, what kind of remote control are you coming here to grab from me!! Tang Xiaodong was so angry that he sat down on the sofa fiercely, bounced his body, and didn't forget to roll his eyes at Tang Yiling, he couldn't give up, the cheating woman was terrible!

Zhang Miao looked at Tang Yiling from the side and seemed to be very concerned about the news of the missing child, but she still stood in a posture when the sisters and brothers were fighting, if others grabbed something from Tang Yiling, maybe she would pounce on it to save it!

Tang Yiling walked down the stairs, turned around and hesitated, and then asked Zhang Miao: "When you watched the show about the disappearance of a child just now, did you have a strange sound in your head or ears?" ”

Zhang Miao thought for a moment and nodded at Miss Tang, who was a few flights of stairs lower.

Tang Yiling saw Zhang Miao nodding, and immediately opened his mouth in surprise to walk up a few flights of stairs, leaned over and asked in a whisper in Zhang Miao's ear: "Did you hear the cry of a child, it's so scary?" ”

Zhang Miao was startled when she heard the word "child", she turned her head to look out the window and it was still daytime, Tang Yiling was suddenly so scary, very weird and scared her. Could it be that Tang Yiling deliberately scared her to see if she was timid?

Zhang Miao sorted out her emotions again and was not so shocked.

Tang Yiling saw Zhang Miao's frightened appearance, and then put on a calm and weird look, and she was even more sure that she heard it at that time.

Tang Yiling lowered his voice and said to Zhang Miao seriously:

"Zhang Sanshui, don't be afraid, I thought I was the only one who heard it, to be honest, that child's crying was very shivering, and I was in my head······ Blur also saw him being hooded, what about you? Do you see anything in your head? ”

Tang Yiling stared at Zhang Miao with a pair of round eyes, waiting for her to answer.

Zhang Miao hurriedly covered the goosebumps on her arms, and then remembered to shake her head: "I······ I heard the sound of the maid on the first floor washing your car, and there was no crying of children. ”

Tang Yiling's face turned white in disappointment, turned around and continued to walk down the stairs.

Zhang Miao was worried that Tang Yiling had a divorce with her family and caused too much pressure and auditory hallucinations, so she stepped forward to comfort her: "Maybe Miss Tang has not had a good rest recently, and it is inevitable that she will hallucinate." ”

"Hallucinations? What are hallucinations? Tang Yiling came back curiously and asked, and after asking, he was worried that he was a fake Tang Yiling.

Tang Yiling returned to the stairs in anger again, and crossed Zhang Miao's black figure: "What the hell······ Don't go, go to sleep. ”

Zhang Miao closed her big mouth in surprise, why was Tang Yiling angry?

Zhang Miao stood in the position just now, guarding the living room on duty, but she was directly looked at by Tang Xiaodong, and approached her: "Is there someone outside my sister?" ”

Zhang Miao was so frightened by Tang Xiaodong's blocked head that she slapped her chest, but she still smiled and shook her head, said no more, and continued to stand.

I'm scared to death, I can still pretend to be a ghost and scary in broad daylight, these two sisters and brothers are really good!

Tang Xiaodong sat back on the sofa, looked sleepy, lay on the sofa and watched TV, and slowly fell asleep.

Tang Yiling, who returned to the room, pretended to be angry and closed the door, so as not to let someone interfere with her, so she immediately took out her mobile phone Baidu "hallucination".

"What hallucination? Could it be that I came back and hallucinated if I didn't rest well? Tang Yiling nodded, feeling that he really couldn't sleep well during this time.

But she sat down in the princess chair in the bedroom and thought about it.

She remembered that in the days when she first came here, there were a lot of strange sounds in her ears, but she was in a hurry to get used to it at that time, and she didn't care what the sound was, or if she hadn't brought this bracelet with her yet?

Today's news caused a voice to appear in her head, and she deliberately concentrated on thinking, and the image immediately popped up in her mind, as if trying to restore the real image of the scene and let her know the truth.

Could it be that this is the ability that this girl came through backwards?

There should be no witchcraft in such a civilized modern age! Besides, I don't know how to do witchcraft!

Unlikely.

She immediately took out her mobile phone to Baidu to "reverse penetration" keywords, and many "sequelae", "strange things", and "abilities" popped up on the mobile phone screen······

Tang Yiling omitted those and looked directly at the other content······

There must be some kind of object that is suitable for fate, wearing an extraordinary item, passing through some kind of electricity, or standing on the scene, or holding the person's belongings······

As long as you concentrate on thinking, your ears will be able to hear the sound of the scene, and your mind will be able to restore the original scene······

The right item for fate?

"Ahh Tang Yiling looked at the bracelet on his right hand, and his mouth opened wide in surprise, almost swallowing the phone into his mouth.

Thankfully, she covered it with her hand, which was incredible.

Current, concentration, on-site ······

This girl just turned the bracelet in her hand, concentrated, and was almost able to restore the scene just now, but the missing child had already come to Qingshan City to recognize her relatives, why did she hear crying?

Tang Yiling wanted to find out the reason for this incident, after all, after she had just turned the bracelet, she really heard some children's voices, and images appeared in her mind.

No, this girl still has to go and see it!

Tang Yiling looked at the thin small circle bracelet on his right hand again, the yellow part was jade, and the green part was emerald, it was really a jade bracelet, it seemed to be real and fake.

She came out and called Zhang Miao to take her to the foot of Qingteng Mountain.

Zhang Miao nodded, she knew that it was the downhill place at the entrance of the Qingteng Community.

Tang Yiling turned his head to see that Zhang Miao was still wearing torn black jeans, and he couldn't look down: "You change your pants, you wear like this, you don't look like a wandering beggar!" ”

Zhang Miao, who was holding a sun umbrella, immediately looked down at her clothes, she originally planned to go home to change her clothes today before going to the talent market to find a job, but she didn't expect Tang Yiling to suddenly call her to come to Qingteng Community.

"Well, I'll ask my classmates to send luggage and change it later." Zhang Miao continued to follow Tang Yiling with a sun umbrella and took her to the foot of Qingteng Mountain.

Tang Yiling was always disturbed by the sound of cars entering and leaving the community, or she wanted to know the content too much, or she was too nervous, or this was not the scene of the crime······

In short, she couldn't concentrate on closing her eyes and thinking, and her heart was beating very fast.