On November 20, the interrogation room of the Cham Cheng Federal Police.

"Bang!"

The action of the pen tapping on the table abruptly stopped, and Lin Jiandong stared at Ning Qing expressionlessly.

"Split personality? Molt? Mystery cards? Back in time? ”

"What kind of, what does this have to do with your investigation of Liu Yuan's whereabouts?!"

Lin Jiandong's patience was exhausted little by little in these inexplicable metaphysics, it was the first time he had seen such a god-like criminal, and the lie would come as soon as he opened his mouth, regardless of whether it was a fantasy or not.

Ning Qing looked at the table with a distracted look, and his face was extremely serious: "I know it's hard for you to believe this, but in fact, I don't believe it myself." ”

"But it's just happening, what can I do."

"Whether we believe it or not, it has already happened, it is an established fact that it is real."

"Ho!" Lin Jiandong sneered: "What Lin Yu, Chu Xiaohe, Wan Kun, Yao Silian, edit, you will continue to make up." ”

"Do you know that I am responsible for the 'Jiangmin Community Soul Restoration Case' and the 'Neighbor Killing Case'?"

"There is no such person as Lin Yu at the Federal Higher Conservatory of Music!"

"And the murderers of the 'Neighbor Killing Case' are not called Wan Kun and Yao Silian!"

"What kind of group of people are traveling and exploring with me, do you want me to show you the surveillance footage I took and see how many people were in the car at that time?!"

The more Lin Jiandong talked, the more angry he became, and there were criminals who dared to fool him like a fool.

Teng stood up with a bang: "Xiao Zhang, let's go, let him be quiet, know what to say and what not to say, I really think everyone is a fool." ”

Boom!

The door was slammed shut, and the room was quiet again.

Outside the door.

Xiao Zhang looked at the angry captain and asked, "Team Lin, no trial?" ”

Hearing this, Lin Jiandong pointed to Ning Qing in the monochrome glass window and said, "What kind of trial!" Do you see how he looks like a fit! A hammer in the east and a mallet in the west fooled us, and there were no useful clues at all! ”

"What then?" Officer Zhang looked at the blank notebook and looked hesitant.

Lin Jiandong pondered for a while, waved his hand, and ordered: "Go, invite the most famous psychiatrist in the city for me." ”

"Huh? What are they asking for? Officer Zhang scratched his head in confusion.

"If you want to go, why is there so much nonsense."

"Oh, okay, I'll get in touch right away."

After speaking, Xiao Zhang walked out with his notebook in his arms.

Lin Jiandong stared at Ning Qing deadly, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, this time I want to see if you are really crazy or pretending to be crazy!

......

...

Tick~

Tick~

Bang!

A giant bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, illuminating everything.

The raindrops are getting heavier and heavier, and the wind is getting more and more urgent.

Ning Qing woke up from her sleep and rubbed her blurred vision.

He took out a cigarette from the crumpled cigarette case and held it in his mouth without any image, like an old cigarette gun that has been smoking for many years.

But in an instant, he stopped suddenly, stiffened in place, and did not fire for a long time.

Doubts flashed in his eyes, how could this set of actions be so familiar.

Wrong!

His face was shocked, and his hands quickly touched his neck.

Didn't I get caught and strangled to death by Zhang Guangsheng?

How did you come back to life?

Eyes on the watch, 19 at 01:42.

It's this point in time again!

Rebirth was supposed to be a celebratory event, but he had a bad premonition at the moment.

He remembered a story he had read earlier.

The protagonist is imprisoned at a certain point in time and can never escape, cannot go to the next day, and lives the same day all the time, never old or dead.

In this way, he had a judgment error on the abilities of the mystery card.

Far more than just going back in time, it locked him on the 19th.

Damn it!

Ning Qing's face was ugly, immortality sounded beautiful, but in fact it was the opposite.

Imagine what it feels like to be imprisoned forever on the night of a typhoon, forever in an abandoned house with a group of murderers.

Not only are all kinds of conspiracies and lies staged every day, but we also have to be on guard against the weird Zhang Guangsheng all the time.

That kind of boredom day after day can torture a person's spirit to the point of collapse.

Listening to the sound of talking from downstairs, his brows were tightly locked.

What to do!

No!

There must be some other way to crack it!

Feeling the more and more explosive thoughts, he was ruthless in his heart, and he had to use extraordinary means at an extraordinary moment.

Try it anyway, and you'll be resurrected if you die anyway.

...

Lobby.

"What are you doing?" Feng Hou looked puzzled.

He couldn't understand why Ning Qing, who had just gone upstairs not long ago, suddenly ran back to the lobby in a hurry, and looked at the four antiques vigorously.

"Hmm... I'd like to do another magic trick for you. ”

After the words fell, Ning Qing picked up the antique is a pair of collisions, and the operation can be described as fierce as a tiger.

"You're crazy!" Lin Yu kicked Ning Qing away with an angry kick, looking at the debris all over the ground, his expression was shocked.

Ke Li, who understood what was going on, was also full of firepower: "What kind of nerves, don't stand in our way if you don't want it yourself!" ”

Lin Yu looked vicious: "Cutting off people's wealth is like killing your parents, this matter is not over!" ”

Ning Qing was covered in mud after being kicked over, and she was really embarrassed.

The result is just a slow crackle of dust on the clothes, and it doesn't cause much emotional turmoil.

said expressionlessly: "It's not up to you to decide whether this matter is over..."

The bright blade was printed with a reddish fire, and Ning Qing checked his hand: "Now I have the final say!" ”

"Brother Mu, aren't you doing this a little..."Wan Kun's face sank.

Ning Qing's eyebrows were noncommittal, and his tone was cold: "Listen, you'd better stay in the lobby and don't leave anyone." ”

"You're too arrogant, aren't you, you really have a broken knife in your hand to threaten everyone?" Lin Yu disagreed, and his eyebrows were full of sarcasm.

Hearing this, Ning Qing nodded approvingly: "For a group of executioners, a broken knife does not seem to be enough, but-you can try it." ”

"What do you mean?" Wan Kun looked at Ning Qing with unkind eyes=.

Lin Yu added: "What else can you mean, saying that we are murderers!" ”

Ning Qing Yile, these people can really pretend, "Okay, don't pretend, Lin Yu, you committed the Jiangmin Community Soul Restoration Case, right?" ”

"Teacher Zhang, no, it should be Wan Kun and Yao Silian, do you remember the neighbor's murder case?"

"Senior Feng Da, I don't know if you still have an impression of the unfinished building project in Yanyuan City three years ago?"

As an individual was nominated for the Taoist surname, the faces of Lin Yu and the others gradually became gloomy like water, and even their eyes carried a touch of coldness that could not be dispersed.

Everyone looked at each other and found that their faces were ugly, so they knew that Ning Qing was talking about eight or nine.

There are still people who die with a hard mouth: "You think we'll believe it based on your words?!" ”

Ning Qing shook his head: "I don't need you to believe it, I want me to believe it!" ”

"And - Yao Silian, you don't have to put your hand behind your back, I know you have a dagger."

Yao Silian's movement towards the back waist stiffened, and she couldn't figure out how the other party saw through it.

"Relax, relax."

"You don't have to look at me so vigilantly, I'm never prepared to do anything to you, just make sure you don't leave the lobby."

"Uncle... How come there are so many bad guys... What to do! ”

"Chu Xiaohe, you are also pretending, you are not much better than them, and even surpassing."

"And..."

"Give me your black card."