Chapter 2: The Resurrection of Jesus (II)
Ling Fan looked at the photo in the newspaper and said, "But? There's nothing strange about that! It's just a murder case! The murderer was nothing more than crucifying the dead, and this is not the responsibility of our group! ”
Tianyu shook his head and said mysteriously: "If it is an ordinary murder, of course it is not in our care, but if someone tells you that the person who crucified this person is the legendary Lord Jesus, you say that this is not strange, and it is not in our care!" ”
This was repaid, Ling Fan almost didn't scream, and exclaimed, "Lord Jesus, is that the Son of God we call it?!" ”
Tianyu didn't seem to hear Ling Fan's question, she took off her brown glasses and took out a silver trinket, a delicate small cross with a silver glow, from behind her neckline. 173
"Hey, what a beautiful cross!" Ling Fan looked at the delicate little cross and praised.
'Oh, what a beautiful cross! A sentence brought Tianyu's thoughts back to the twilight that she could never forget, and thought of the person who could never be erased.
That dusk was so red, the sunset on the horizon seemed to be like a flame, and the small river under his feet was flowing loudly, and from time to time a blue fish floated over, and a small bubble appeared above the water, and then a leaf fell on the water, and the little fish swam away quickly.
She was sitting on the lawn under the riverbank, wrapping a white bandage around her scratched hand, a 'demon sucking soul' case had just been solved by her partner, and the murderer was also subdued by her, but her hand was scratched by the murderer's long nails.
The warm evening wind blew and ruffled her hair, and her black hair fluttered in the air like waves.
Suddenly, there was a slight touch on her left shoulder, and she looked to the left, but there was no one behind her left shoulder.
Just as she was about to look down again to examine the injuries on her hands, she saw a flash of silver light in front of her eyes, and a small ornament appeared in front of her eyes.
"Hey, what a beautiful cross!" The little cross, which shimmered with a dazzling silver glow, immediately caught her attention, and she snatched it from the hand, and her little face showed a look of joy, and the wound on her hand seemed to be forgotten by her. 173
"I don't understand why you little girls are always interested in these glittering gadgets!" The man's voice was as clear as the wind, and he didn't need to look at it, just by listening to this voice, he knew that it was him.
Gentle eyes, the corners of his mouth always pull up a smile that seems to be nothing, a refreshing light blue shirt, like a wind, he is Ling Feng.
"You have to take care of it!" Tianyu snorted at Ling Feng, and then asked curiously, "Didn't you send the murderer back to the bureau?" Why did you come back so quickly! ”
Ling Feng said with a smile: "Originally, I was going to send it back, but I met a stall on the way, so I handed over the murderer to the other brothers, and ran to the small stall to take a look, but I didn't expect to let me find a good thing, so I brought it back to you, haha, what, do you like it?" ”
Tianyu nodded, covered the small cross on his chest, and smiled sweetly: "I like it!" ”
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"Hey, Tianyu, you're okay! What do you think? The same clear voice sounded in Tianyu's ears, but when she looked at the owner of the voice suspiciously, she found that the voice was different.
"I'm fine...... Tianyu was stunned, hurriedly put the small cross back into his clothes, and after glancing at Ling Fan, he frowned and said coldly: "Who told you to unbuckle your seat belt,!" ”
Ling Fan scratched the back of his head and said with a smile: "That...... I thought he was panicking, so I untied it and gasped! ”
"No, it must be buckled, otherwise what if something happens,!" Tianyu didn't wait for Ling Fan to reply, and buckled his seat belt again with a click, but this time it was much looser than the last time.
When Tianyu's hair crossed his face, a faint clear floated into his heart, and his face turned red when he didn't feel it, so he hurriedly grabbed the newspaper and looked at it, only to find that the newspaper had been taken down by himself, and he hurriedly turned it over.
He put his mind on the newspaper, and a word came into his eyes, Bauhinia Garden, isn't this one of the best comprehensive universities in Hong Kong? How could this case be a homicide that happened in college? , Ling Fan retracted his thoughts, read the newspaper carefully, and after reading it for a long time, he only got two words: disappointed.
Almost all the content published in the newspaper except for the date and the names of the characters, the others are all made up by editors who love to engage in mystical metaphysics, what four students set up a magic circle in the church late at night, what summons Jesus to resurrect or something, in short, how bizarre and bizarre it is, and the result is that the four students are killed and injured three times, and they also say that the police have not gotten any valuable clues so far, and then they have made a large number of special approvals for the incompetence of the police, in short, it is the reporter who satirizes the government with the help of bizarre cases, etc., and has never been interested in politics Ling Fan, He was only interested in paranormal cases, and he also found out that the family history of the deceased in this case did not seem to be simple. It seems that he opened a jewelry store?
Looking at it, Ling Fan felt a period of tiredness, only to feel that the words on the newspaper in front of him suddenly blurred, as if he had been splashed with a basin of water, and then his eyelids drooped, his head tilted and he fell asleep, he got up too early in the morning, and he had never gotten up at eight o'clock on Sunday? How can you not be sleepy.
"Afan, wake up! If you go to bed again, are you going to be late? ”
Brother,, isn't this my brother's voice? , isn't my brother dead? , A familiar voice came, Ling Fan opened his eyes suddenly, the first thing that appeared in front of him was the snow-white ceiling, he was busy looking towards the door, only to see Ling Feng pushing the door open a crack, and was smiling at himself with a gentle face: "Afan, come down and eat, if you don't eat again, the food will be cold!" ”
"Okay, brother!" Ling Fan confirmed that it was indeed his brother Ling Feng, jumped up from the bed excitedly, and ran out of the room without even wearing shoes, after coming to the living room, he saw Ling Feng taking off his apron from his waist, and after seeing Ling Fan running over, he squatted down and stroked Ling Fan's head, and smiled dotingly: "Brother made your favorite tomato scrambled eggs today?" ”
"Wow, brother is so nice!" Ling Fan climbed into the chair, and sure enough, a plate of scrambled eggs with Western tomatoes was placed on the table, and when he was about to reach out to pinch a piece to eat, he was gently slapped by Ling Feng, and then he looked up and saw Ling Feng's hands on his waist, his handsome face pretended to be angry, and said: "Afan, you grabbed something to eat without washing your hands, go and wash your hands, and then eat with your brother!" ”
"Okay, brother!" Ling Fan saluted Ling Feng, then ran into the bathroom with a smoke, unscrewed the water tap, and with a bang, the cool water flowed down, Ling Fan wiped a handful of water on his face, he was just about to wipe his face with a towel, but his hand stopped in the air as if he was fixed, I saw him looking straight in the mirror, and a chubby little boy appeared in the mirror, the little boy in the mirror had big eyes, black and white, but he was also staring at Ling Fan outside the mirror in horror.
"What the hell is going on, how did I become a child again!!" Ling Fan hurriedly looked down at his hands, sure enough, it was a pair of chubby little hands, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stepped back, but the ground became extremely unstable, and he fell to the ground without paying attention, hitting his head heavily on the wall of the bathroom.
"Ouch, it hurts!" Ling Fan exclaimed in pain, his hands tightly gripping his sore forehead.
"Okay, don't sleep, we've arrived in Hong Kong, and now the plane is taxiing? Don't move! Tianyu's voice came, Ling Fan was stunned, and hurriedly looked around, sure enough, there was a washing room there! Did you just come into close contact with the window? It seems like everything is just a dream, a warm dream.
Ling Fan looked out the window, only to see that the scenery outside was rapidly receding, and the high-rise buildings in the distance were also rapidly receding, but he didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery of Hong Kong, he just thought about Ling Feng in his dream, and the brother in his dream seemed to have nothing happened. It seemed that he was still alive in the world, but Ling Fan knew that it was no longer possible, because he had seen his brother's corpse with his own eyes, Ling Feng was already dead, and when he thought of this, Ling Fan's mood became very bad, because he still hadn't found the slightest clue about his brother's death, except for the strange fragrance of flowers.
But all the unpleasantness disappeared the moment Ling Fan stepped off the plane, everything around made this mainland compatriot who had just arrived in Hong Kong feel extremely surprised, when he saw the bright five-star red flag that was just rising high everywhere, a sense of pride rose spontaneously, it turned out that he had been flying for so long, he was still on his own land! That's nice.
"Hey, why are you stunned? Don't go yet! Tianyu pulled the suitcase, and after a few steps, he found that Ling Fan had not followed.
Ling Fan hurriedly followed, and said with a smile: "Got it, Tianyu, you wait for me!" ”
Just when the two of them stepped out of the exit of the airport, someone suddenly gently patted Ling Fan's shoulder, Ling Fan took a look, looked back, this look, couldn't help but see, only to see a beautiful girl looking at him and Tianyu with a smile, the girl's age is about the same as Ling Fan and Tianyu's, and she is twenty years old, with long black hair, long eyelashes slightly upturned, thin lips are always sweetly hooked, and her petite figure is covered under pink sportswear, and her body exudes a breath of sports and health.
"Hello, are you Mr. Ling Fan and Miss Chu Tianyu?" The girl asked politely in a standard fluent Mandarin.