"It's the same setup as the computer game I played." Bai Tang's eyes were bent into a pair of crescent moons.

"Exactly?" Jiang Futing turned his head to look at him, he knew that the world of the world was exactly the same, but the other two worlds were not within his cognition, and they were only speculations.

Bai Tang looked at him with a handsome face flashing with slight surprise, and nodded: "Completely the same." ”

"So, who made this game?" Jiang Futing hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

This question has been pressed in his heart for a long time, and he has not been able to find a suitable opportunity to ask, probably because he cares too much about some of the settings in the game, and when he cares about asking more, he will accidentally reveal his abnormality, but he is a little weak.

Bai Tang was trapped by his question, thought for a long time, and sighed: "Ah, I really don't know about this." It shouldn't be an ordinary person to be able to make such a game.,I'm also curious.,But I didn't find it.,This game was introduced to me by a friend.。 ”

"How many levels are you now?" Jiang Futing asked.

"Only 31." Bai Tang sighed with a frustrated face: "The more you go to the back, the slower it becomes, by the way, do you Xueba still study game strategies, the kind that can absorb experience points as quickly as possible and accelerate upgrades." ”

"I'll take a look at your house next time." When Jiang Futing raised his head again, he had already walked to the door of his family's community.

"Then send it here, don't forget the task given to you." Bai Tang waved his hand at him, like an older boy.

After Jiang Futing sent Bai Tang away, the first thing he did when he returned home was to contact Lin Ziqing.

After the text message was sent, he held his mobile phone and looked down at the screen, and the screen was still on the interface of sending the message.

I didn't have to wait long, and an update message popped up at the bottom, and the slender eyelashes lifted slightly with the sliding of my fingers.

— Send it over.

Jiang Futing sent a name to the past: Zhang Tong.

The mobile phone in his hand was silent for a while this time, and Lin Ziqing came back after an interval of about a minute: The person who died tragically on the news last night?

The other party's words were simple, but the curiosity and incomprehensible doubts were obvious, probably not thinking that he would look at the dead people who had nothing to do with him.

Two people who are not related, why did he become interested in this dead man in the news for no reason.

Jiang Futing's answer style was as monotonous as ever: Well.

Just a confirmatory statement of his question, full of doubts.

After a short while, Lin Ziqing, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked at the glowing mobile phone screen on the table.

The computer monitor is full of recent news related to Zhang Tong, all kinds of positive, negative, and now the most is the information about his death, which has swept the entire Internet.

There were only very simple monosyllabic words that Jiang Futing replied to in the mobile phone.

Lin Ziqing hesitated.

How did Jiang Futing get involved with these people, well, why did he suddenly think of investigating this murder case?

"What's wrong?" The door to the room was pushed open at some point.

Probably because he was thinking too seriously, he didn't even notice such an obvious movement as opening the door, he

Looking up at the girl leaning against the doorframe.

The makeup on the girl's face is not as thick as usual, but the tails of her eyes that are raised all the time, and the corners of her eyes that are inadvertently full of sharp eyes when looking at them, all reveal her arrogant and rebellious momentum.

Lin Ziqing smiled at her, "It's okay, just chatting with a friend." ”

"Talk about it, so serious!" Wang Sili snorted coldly, and came in directly and unceremoniously, acting naturally as if she was staying in her own home.

Lin Ziqing picked up the mobile phone on the table without a trace, and replied to Jiang Futing: Okay, the old rules will send you.

The phone has not vibrated again, this guy is always like this, after the matter is explained, it will be silent, and it will be as if he can be tired of saying a word.

Lin Ziqing had already cut off the Internet page on the screen before Wang Sili came over, and sure enough, after she glanced at it casually, she left with no interest.

Wang Sili patted him on the shoulder seemingly casually, but he had a little strength, "I'll borrow your bed for me, I'm sleepy." ”

"Yes." Lin Ziqing nodded, and suddenly thought of something and turned the chair to look at the place where the medical cotton cloth was attached to her neck, "Have you changed the medicine today?" ”

He didn't ask her how the wound on her neck came about, he just remembered that he was sleeping soundly, and suddenly someone rang the doorbell of the house, and when he opened the door in his slippers in a daze, he was successfully frightened by her.

In the early morning when the cold wind was howling, the thin girl stood at the door of his house, the expression on her face was extremely haggard, as if she had been overwhelmed, and her eyes below were so black that they couldn't be darker.

The thin cheeks define the contours and the bridge of the nose.

What's even more worrying is that there is a shocking scar on the girl's slender neck, the scar is not too deep, but you can still see the cut flesh inside, and the trickle of blood is constantly flowing down.

But the girl's pale cheeks were full of stubbornness and untamable rebelliousness.

Just like when I first saw her, in the pouring rain night, I was embarrassed, and the violence and stubbornness in my eyes were like a raging fire in the dark night.

The inquiry he came to his lips became a little stuffy, and he didn't even want to ask what happened or what happened, only his heart was distressed for her at this moment.

He opened the door directly to let her in, and she waited out the window in his room until dawn, sleepless all night, until now.

Wang Sili frowned unhappily and thought about it, "I'll change it when I wake up." ”

After she finished speaking, she walked directly to Lin Ziqing's bed, the pair of sharp eyes were half-closed, almost narrowed into a slit, and when she lay down, she closed her eyes and quickly sank into a dream.

Lin Ziqing folded the quilt for her, and after confirming that she was asleep, she returned to the computer, filtered out the retrieval information related to Zhang Tong, and her gentle eyes flashed with a sharp light.

The screen on the screen has been cut to a black programming page, and his delicate face has not even frowned, upholding the calm and breezy calmness, if you throw away the fingertips that are crackling on the keyboard and the code flashing in the computer, you will only think that he is browsing the web.

The time is in

Jumping fingertips swipe quickly.

As the contents he searched out appeared one after another in the files designated by his computer, Lin Ziqing's face began to slowly freeze.

After successfully evacuating from the other party's backstage, his eyes quickly scanned through the miscellaneous documents.

He habitually categorized the documents, looked at the contents by the way, and finally when he saw a document, his eyes and the hand holding the mouse paused.

Lin Ziqing's fingers trembled a little, he held his breath and slowly clicked on the file.

It was all the chat records exported from Zhang Tong's mobile phone, and he was not very interested in the others, but he saw a particularly familiar name from these many people.

Wang Sili.

The text message showed that she had only contacted Zhang Tong at about ten o'clock last night, and the last contact person to contact Zhang Tong was also her.

The content of the text message is simple and explicit, a number sent to her by Zhang Tong is obviously the room number, followed by a reply from Wang Sili: I am here.

Lin Ziqing took a deep breath, he didn't even need to figure it out to know what the content of the text message meant.

And he didn't even have time to care and think about how long Wang Sili's relationship with them had lasted, to what extent their relationship had progressed, or for what reason.

He suddenly realized a most terrible problem.

The moment he came back to his senses, his limbs stiffened and kept cold, he seemed to be frozen by ice, and the floor under his feet seemed to be spinning in circles, becoming soft and unable to step on the ground.

Lin Ziqing returned to the news page in the early morning, looked at the information he queried, and suddenly took a deep breath, with a fine sweat on his forehead, his fingers held the mouse hard, and the cursor on the screen trembled lightly with the movements of his hands.

Wang Sili, who suddenly appeared at the door of his house in the early morning, Zhang Tong, whose body was found in the early morning, the knife wound on Wang Sili's neck, and the dense knife marks on Zhang Tong's body.

Everything converged on a text message for the two of them to communicate.

He didn't know why the corpse appeared in the factory, but the abnormalities on Wang Sili's body were obviously related to the dead Zhang Tong.

Lin Ziqing directly screened out all the information that had dealings with Wang Sili, and pulled it out separately.

The information has been turning upside down, and the more he looks at it, the more certain the speculation in his heart becomes, and his heart is getting heavier and heavier, and the temperature drops again and again.

The chat records in the social software can be traced back to two years ago, which happened to be the year he met Wang Sili after the college entrance examination.

He has known her for as long as she has been in contact with Zhang Tong, and it should be said that she has been in contact with Zhang Tong before they met.

Lin Ziqing sat there quietly, except for a stirring in his heart at the beginning, and then his mood quickly calmed down.

He thought that after reading it, he would be very excited, angry, or afraid of the unknown woman lying on his bed, or other complicated emotions.

However, his inner stability was beyond his expectations, and there were no ups and downs at all.

I don't know if I haven't recovered from this shocking news

Come on, or is he really calm enough to be too calm.

He took another deep breath, exited the page, and packed the file.

Just when he was about to turn his head to see how the girl in bed was resting.

The moment the chair turned, a girl suddenly appeared in front of him standing with her head down, her long hair hanging down on both sides of her cheeks, and her dark eyes looked straight at him.

Lin Ziqing was startled by her eyes, and the chair moved back suddenly, and the backrest slammed into the table.

He quickly calmed down and adjusted his emotions, clenching the armrests on both sides of the chair, and the cold sweat on his forehead unconsciously flowed down his cheeks.

He spoke softly, suppressing the strangeness in his emotions: "When did you stand there?" ”

Wang Sili's gaze was a little hollow and dull, and his eyes, which were clear before falling asleep, were once again covered with a layer of gray mist: "I." ”

She seemed to be thinking, and seemed to be still in a daze, the emotions and sadness in her eyes seemed to overflow, and after a while, she raised her head and slowly replied: "I was standing here just now, I am ······"

(End of chapter)