Chapter 82: To Each His Heart
Affected by the momentum, the briquette fell on Qingman's shoulder, the jaw tightened violently, the lighter knocked its teeth, and slipped out of its mouth with a clatter.
The moment Qingman opened his eyes, Tu Bai had already helped pick up the bumblebee.
"Meow Meow ......"
The briquettes probably began to tell about their adventures, and Qingman's face, which had not been half angry all night, finally had emotions.
She blinked, a little more thought. After a few minutes, he finally said to Tu Bai: "It's too late, let's get here today, right?"
Bao Yuan was shocked, but he didn't expect that this man in black was neither deaf nor dumb! How did he manage to turn a deaf ear to his own words? Throughout the night, wasn't there a topic he was interested in?! It's also a skill to be so indifferent!
It's a pity that he didn't have a chance to ask this time. Because Tu Bai has always been obedient to Qingman, she said to leave, so naturally she refused to delay for a second.
Leaving Rongdian and walking down an empty alley, Qingman didn't mention the bumblebee lighter, and the briquettes seemed to just grind their teeth.
Tu Bai didn't know what kind of psychology he had, so he grabbed the lost and recovered gifts, and got into the car in silence all the way.
Probably still a little weak-hearted, the moment the car started, Tu Bai quickly glanced at Qingman.
"Now it is basically certain that the upper echelons of Rongdian have a close relationship with You Lianlian, and finding this so-called true god should also find the true motive of You Lianlian's sale of the Imperial Guard-I don't know, what did the briquettes find after following the elevator?"
"Uh," Qingman stared at the briquette for a moment, hesitantly tugging at its tail to gather his thoughts, "it said...... The elevator opened once in the middle, and several more people poured in, none of them took off their masks, and they didn't communicate with each other, and when they opened the door again, they dispersed in a hurry......"
"And then?" Tu Bai likes to see Qingman's confused appearance, but it's a pity that he is driving a car, and he has to pay attention to the road conditions in front of him.
And then ...... The briquettes are back. Qingman was a little annoyed that Tu Bai was reluctant, but it was not good to clash with him head-on, because she did have reservations about what she said just now.
After the elevator door opened for the second time, although everyone scattered in all directions, the room layout they entered was exactly a miniature, upside-down Big Dipper.
Transparent walls of unknown material, a single pipe connects seven rooms at once. Those who entered began with silent prayers, then slashed their fingers with blades, sending drops of blood mixed with water into the tubes.
The water from the tube pooled in the hollow of the spoon head, forming a pool of blood underneath, but after a thick black mist, the water sprayed out again had become colorless and transparent.
All men and women who had donated blood came out of the room and stood in line in front of the fountain. Next to the fountain are props such as cups and willow branches. Before the briquette could look any further, a voice exploded overhead: "Catch that black cat!"
……
Briquettes didn't say how they escaped, and Qingman didn't ask. At this moment, there was only one thing she had in mind, and that was the strange star array that appeared out of thin air.
Why is the star array set in reverse? Is that condensed black gas caused by turbidity? Who has the ability to raise this kind of thing and work against her all the time? Do people do things that harm others and are not good for themselves?
Qingman couldn't figure it out, and Tu Bai's heart was also in a mess. He saw Qing Man's face in the rearview mirror facing the dark night outside the window, and he turned to ponder his own thoughts.
……
After returning to the police station, Tu Bai was afraid that it would affect Qingman's rest, so he didn't stay long.
Qingman looked at the direction where the car disappeared and moved his neck and shoulders, saying that he wanted to sleep lazily, but he carried Liu Lei and put on a night suit, and then carried a big bag and walked into the night again.
Old Knowledge Street, No. 38 Lost Lane.
It was as if she had a location in her head, and she easily found it without much effort.
However, this time she did not enter through the main entrance, but climbed over the wall directly to the cold storage location, and climbed a big tree like a cat in a few clicks.
A clever person has more than one plan.
Naturally, there won't be just one exit for a club like this.
Sure enough, Qing Man had only been on the tree for a short time, when he saw a faint light flickering not far away.
You, go over and have a look!
She gave the briquettes a look, and she sat comfortably in the treetops waiting for news.
After about ten minutes, the briquettes returned to the tree. It was sure that the two sneaky figures had come to clean up the garbage, so it came over to tell Qingman.
"Fatty, listen! What was the sound just now?" The one who spoke was a thin man, obviously timid like a rabbit, but he liked to watch some horror movies to scare himself.
Today, he just watched "Lonely Grave", but he just caught up with this point to clean up the garbage, only to hear a little wind and grass, and he couldn't wait to climb on his companion Fat.
"I said, can you have some fun?! It's just a cat meow. Chun, why can you be scared like this?" The fat man glanced at the dreary and dim sky and sped up the pace of throwing garbage into the car.
It's just that I made a mistake in my busyness, and a black plastic bag didn't know where it was hanging, but it opened a long opening, and the garbage inside also rolled down to the ground.
The thin man was afraid that he would be angered by the fat man again, so he hurriedly turned on the flashlight to pick it up, but when he lowered his head, what caught his eyes was a bloody cat skin, and a small, pointed skull rolling off his feet.
"Oh, my mother!"
The thin man staggered back a few steps, couldn't help but gasp, and before he could continue to say goodbye, he heard even worse news.
"Ahh You clean these up, and I'll go back when I go. ”
"Don't mind!" The thin man stood in front of the fat man with his legs and crossed arms, "Let's go together!" Don't leave me ......"
"What's wrong with leaving you alone?!" The fat man wiped the oil and sweat on his face, and couldn't help but slap the thin man on the head, "Seeing this sky, it's about to change!" If we continue to grind, we won't be able to complete the task tonight! Why do you want to follow me? Don't you want to make money?"
The fat man slapped his head and face, and finally made the thin man realize the seriousness of the matter. When the fat man burrowed back into the ground, the thin man finally mustered up the courage to pick up a shovel - at least, he could make a good self-defense tool!
The thin man spun around in place, not noticing anything unusual, then put his heart back in his stomach and began to clean up the garbage scattered around.
The catskin was thrown into the car with a shudder, and he began to shovel the fist-sized skull again.
Probably because the ground was uneven, the little skull didn't give in easily. He shoveled several times in quick succession, but it ran around with its bones in its bones.
Eventually, the skull got stuck in the hollow of the dead grass rubble. The thin man was about to shovel again, when he suddenly saw an extra pair of feet next to the skull.