He's dead?!

Qingman's heart suddenly tightened as the man jumped off, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and take a look at Xihe.

"Ahh Misplaced the video?! Xihe hurriedly took back his mobile phone, and didn't care about "convicting" Qingman again, so he fled in the wilderness, and when he arrived at the staircase, he didn't forget to threaten her: "This incident should not have happened today!" There's a write-off between the two of us — I didn't see you trespassing into the house, you haven't seen this video — don't tell anyone! ”

Qingman didn't make a sound, he was really afraid of something! Another living person is gone, and it's happening right under my nose!

It was as if she had felt the power of the damnation in advance, and her entire shoulder collapsed in an instant; The energy replenished in the hospital was also lost in an instant. Remorse, self-blame, exhaustion, and all kinds of negative emotions grabbed her, making her unable to think, breathe, or even perceive everything around her.

"Hey, hey......" Xihe walked out of Building 18 and walked a few steps outside, and then hurriedly called Liu Lei, "Boss, it's all done, are you sure Qingman will be fine?" ”

"Don't worry, what can he do?!" Liu Lei on the other side of the phone was busy with Zhang Luo's next plan, and didn't pay attention to Xihe's emotional changes, "We didn't sit back and watch him trespass into the house, and second, we didn't leak the internal video to him, but just played a small movie directed and acted by himself, what can happen?!" ”

"But that...... Isn't that a lie? I think he just seemed to be very devastated. Xi He looked around as he spoke, for fear that Qingman would come out of nowhere and find out about their scam.

"What a lie, why do you say so ugly this girl? Let's call this fierce medicine to get rid of scabies, and it will be a blow to the head. Isn't it all for this kid to wake up and join our ZU weaving early! Liu Lei disagreed.

Xihe was completely speechless at this undisciplined captain, hung up the phone first, and walked in the direction of the main control room.

……

Besides, Qingman's side, finally under huge physical and psychological pressure, his brain began to work slowly again, and he was naturally not happy to fall short of this trip. So, she kept pulling the spring deadbolt with the wire again until there was a small click in the keyhole.

The door opened. A bright light cast into the room, which was quickly squeezed into a line and disappeared into the darkness.

Why is it so dark? What kind of fame?

Qingman stood at the door and didn't dare to move, trying to fumble to turn on the light in the aisle, but he didn't know what he came across, and there was a crisp sound.

The sound was similar to a wind chime, but it was even thinner and slender, like a command, a snap of the fingers, and another world opened up in front of her in an instant.

Countless ropes hang from the ceiling, and all kinds of colorful glass are hung. White matte Buddha faces, delicate flowers, blazing flames, lifelike koi carp...... The lights shine brightly, and the brilliance flows, like seeing a magical dream rain.

It's beautiful!

Rao is Qingman is well-informed, and he is also shocked by everything in front of him at this moment. With her mouth slightly open, she turned around and looked at each work incredibly, only to realize that there was something in common between them.

All of the works were flawed, ranging from mutilated shapes to scratches that were sandpaper where they should have been marked.

Ingenuity. She vaguely saw these two words from a lightly frosted swan, but the mystery in her heart was getting bigger and bigger.

Even if so many "collections" are allowed to be brought back privately, it should be years old. Did she pick it herself, or did someone else give it to her? Does this have anything to do with her current turbidity?

She couldn't find the answer, so she looked elsewhere, and after some identification and searching, she realized that there was a faint black air wafting from the room next to the living room.

It's time to unravel the mystery! She couldn't hold back the excitement and nervousness in her heart, and approached the door silently. Pushing the door and turning on the lights in one go, the sight-catching scene disappointed her again.

A narrow single bed, a simple cupboard, a table, candles, cell phones, feathers, and books littered on it, nothing else.

Strange, it can't really be with the wrong person, right? Or is Huang Ali a victim herself?

She looked at the black gas in the air again, but found that they were like rootless trees, sourceless water, thin and fluttering, but not attached to any object, neither as if they had come from here, nor as if they had returned here.

It shouldn't be! These turbidities, which do not belong to the sun, can never wander in the world independently. In order for them to be fed and supplied, they always need to live in humans or temporary storage.

The thick black qi she saw that day was not something that a single person of flesh and blood could carry. In addition to the turbidity that occupies Huang Ali's body, where are the rest hidden?

Qingman pondered and played with the mobile phone on the table. Failed to unlock twice in a row, and was about to give up, but saw the phone suddenly light up on the screen.

Zhang You? She had the audacity to slide to answer, and a young male voice emerged from the microphone.

"Ali? Why don't you answer my phone all the time these days? You...... Are you alright? They didn't bother you anymore, did they? ”

They? Who are they? What is the relationship between this Zhang You and Huang Ali?

Qingman didn't speak, his eyes were fixed on the out-of-town address displayed on the screen, and he quickly ruled out the possibility and suspicion that the caller was in contact with Huang Ali in reality. However, listening to the content of his words, it seems that there is something that she and the police do not grasp.

"Hello? Ali! Why haven't you spoken yet? I tell you, don't do anything stupid! Those stupid people aren't worth it at all! It's a big deal, it's a big deal that you give a small report to their wife...... Those tigresses haven't torn them apart yet! ”

"Who are they talking about?" Qingman thought of seeing Huang Ali today, and suddenly had an ominous premonition. She was worried that Huang Ali would contact the victim again, so she couldn't help but ask.

Zhang You seemed to be taken aback, and it took a while to come back to his senses: "You're not Ali?" Who are you?! How did Ali's phone end up in your hands? ”

"Lives are at stake, tell me who they are?" Qingman had no experience in questioning, so he clenched his mobile phone and chased after him, but the other party didn't know whether it was based on the escape psychology after the accident, or the guilt of betraying his friend, so he had hung up the phone.

The blackened mobile phone screen was like a mirror, reflecting the dignified face of the young man and the broken army pattern that began to faintly shine, which made her startled.

Is this a warning that the crime is about to happen? She remembered the scene of Huang Youquan jumping off the building that Xihe showed her, and rushed out without delay. But when she was about to get to the downstairs of the building that jumped several times in succession, her pace slowed down again. If Huang Ali can't be caught on the spot, this case should not be over.

Instead of waiting, take the initiative.

She hesitated for a moment, but finally took out the crumpled business card that Xi He had stuffed into her pocket.