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Ling Heng washed the blood stains between his fingers under the faucet and looked up at the mirror.

The man in the mirror was a little haggard than usual, with a little stubble sticking out of his chin, he stretched out his thumb and touched it, hesitated for a minute, and finally picked up a razor and shaved the stubble.

Today...... Maybe it's the day Chen Jiu comes back.

Although he really wanted to keep his haggard side for Chen Jiu to see, lest the other party say that he was heartless, he still wanted to greet Chen Jiu's return in the best possible way.

After shaving, he walked out of the bathroom and pushed open the bedroom door.

The bedroom—the old things had been emptied by him, and now, all that was left was a pile of complicated-looking utensils.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and although it was daytime, the room was so dark that even the light was turned on a small one.

The vessel contains an unknown liquid or solid, the test tubes are colorful, the test cups are bubbling, and the glass tubes are connected in the middle, which are combined to look like a giant monster.

At the end, a cup of psychedelic dark blue liquid had just taken shape, Ling Heng took the cup away with a calm face and took a deep breath.

Five days ago, he and Chen Jiu lost in the deduction.

Chen Jiu was jealous and killed a female colleague who harassed him at work, and the two were pulled into a makeshift game.

Then they underestimated a man with a personality mask named "Xing", and Chen Jiu lost and died.

The moment Chen Jiu was killed by the system, he used his sacrificial ability to keep a fragment of Chen Jiu's soul, and these days, he has been preparing a ritual to fill his soul.

This ritual was told to him by one of the seniors in the single prism.

Ling Heng found a brush, dipped it in dark blue liquid as ink, and drew a circle on the white wall.

The lines in the circle continued to improve, moving towards the formation, and after more than half an hour, Ling Heng pursed his lips and drew the last stroke.

The lights in the room suddenly flickered, and a gust of yin wind blew through the back of Ling Heng's neck from nowhere, and the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, at this moment, Ling Heng was almost frozen.

The gas he breathed was white mist.

The dark blue formation emitted a faint fluorescence, and then, the blue color turned into blood in vain, and a smell of blood spread, Ling Heng, as a biologist, had dissected too many things on weekdays, and he was not surprised by this smell, he just looked at the magic circle with a little nervousness, hoping to succeed.

However, the bloody aura gradually thickened, but it quietly faded at a certain moment.

Ling Heng was depressed.

This means that the attempt failed.

He himself is really too reluctant, maybe ...... He should go to Floating Flower City and ask that senior for help.

Although I don't know if the seniors are willing or not, whether they have time. Because as far as he knows, the seniors have recently made a big move in Floating Flower City.

Serial homicide.

He sighed, booked a ticket to Fuhua City in his mobile phone that afternoon, and rubbed his eyebrows.

He wants his little Sakumi girlfriend, who kills people if he doesn't agree with him, to return to him.

……

The woman was slender and tall, with long black hair tied up at the back of her head, like an inky wolf's hair, hanging down to the base of her thighs.

She wore a thin trench coat and sunglasses that covered half of her small face, revealing a high nose bridge and lips with maple lipstick.

This is a natural smile lip, obviously without any emotion, but the corners of the lips are slightly upturned, giving people the illusion of laughing at any time.

If you ignore the cold look in the black pupils behind the sunglasses, this illusion is probably even deeper.

The woman wore high-heeled boots and walked neatly down the corridor, and when she reached the fourth floor, she stopped in front of the door on the left and knocked on it with her fingers.

The door was quickly opened, and Yu Xing appeared behind the door with the demonic face of the common indignation, his hair was still a little messy, and he was wearing pajamas and shorts, his clothes were not buttoned properly, his neckline was wide open, and he had obviously just gotten up from bed.

After seeing the woman, he laughed in a good mood, "Yo, it's early~"

The woman took off her sunglasses, and her whole face belonged to pure beauty, but the strange thing was that the pure appearance should not be aggressive, let alone the blessing of smiling lips, but she just exuded a temperament that was more aggressive than cold.

It's like if Zhao Yijiu is an iceberg and a humanoid self-propelled refrigerant, then this woman is like a river of blood frozen in ice, and the smell of blood is hidden under the skin, if it is not for the contact with a lot of people, it is difficult to define her.

"Nine o'clock, it's not early." The woman's tone was cold, revealing a little familiarity, and after Yu Xing turned sideways to get out of the way, she raised her legs and walked into Yu Xing's apartment.

"Ahh......h

"Can you get a face?" The woman raised her eyebrows, squinted her eyes and looked at Yu Xing provocatively, "Don't look at how old you are, you are an old monster who should have been in the ground a long time ago, what are you tempting me about?" ”

"Of course you want to have a face, why don't you want my face to look so good, don't talk so early in the morning, who messed with you ( ̇? ̇)?" Yu Xing had already walked into the bedroom while talking, half-covered the door, and changed into a more casual set of clothes.

His voice reached the woman's ears through the door, and the woman tugged at the corner of her lips, "You provoked it." I've said it many times don't call me a little cricket, it's a lot like some kind of bug. ”

"Okay~ Qu Zhiqing, call your full name, okay?" Yu Xing walked out, went to the bathroom to wash his face by the way, and combed his hair casually.

Qu Zhiqing leaned on the sofa, put the paper bag in his hand on the coffee table, Yu Xing cleaned herself up and sat down on the single sofa next to her, and asked, "What is this?" ”

"Breakfast." Qu Zhiqing's cold tone didn't seem to be saying that he had helped Yu Xing bring breakfast, but rather like he was saying to a stranger - "Get out".

"Harm, I'm already honored to let the frightening female devil in the deduction world come to see me in her busy schedule, just come, what kind of breakfast do you bring, I'm so embarrassed." Saying this, Yu Xing had already opened the paper bag naturally, and his expression was not a little embarrassed.

"Twenty-five dollars in total." Qu Zhiqing leaned back lazily.

Yu Xing: "Oh, you're so uncute. ”

In fact, there is a sentence he is not wrong, Qu Zhiqing, in the hearts of most deducers, is a ruthless person, especially likes to play a ruthless role in confrontational deductions, which can stop children crying at night before it is released.

She settled in Mijin City like Yu Xing, so when Yu Xing confirmed her participation in the month-end rookie competition yesterday, she made an appointment with Qu Zhiqing, planning to ask about the rookie competition, live broadcast and other things.

After all, Qu Zhiqing is the person Yu Xing is familiar with, with the highest level of deduction, and he is also the most convenient person to come and go.

The most important point is that Qu Zhiqing knows part of Yu Xing's situation, and he has a relationship, he is a very reliable person, he can just summarize the events of this period with her, after all, before he became a deduction, all the information about deduction was leaked to him by Qu Zhiqing without violating the rules.