Chapter 220: My Dead Home (11)
Jiang Qiao looked at Mao Daxin in surprise, Mao Daxin looked at her with a strange look in his eyes, pointed to the brochure and asked, "Look at this, it has nothing to do with the drama you said." ”
"What?"
Jiang Qiao took the brochure, and the content introduction of "Two Worlds" reads: Qianqian, the rich daughter of the Ming Dynasty, and Gu Liulang, a scholar, fell in love at first sight, but they fell in love with each other for life because of the shackles of the world, and the two eloped Gu Liulang died tragically for various reasons. The feelings of the two touched the Emperor of Heaven, and ordered the flowers to open and pave a road, and Rokuro returned to the yang world along the flower road, and the two finally became husband and wife after the catastrophe, and they grew old in vain.
"This... It's completely different from what I see. Jiang Qiao looked at the other plays suspiciously: "Did I remember the name of the play by mistake?" ”
"It's unlikely." Mao Daxin pointed to the schedule on the cover of the propaganda test: "There is only this one play on March 13, and I haven't found the play you said after looking through all the plays." Little Joe, are you sure you really went to see this troupe's play that night? I mean, could it be that you're dreaming? ”
Jiang Qiao understood what Mao Daxin meant, and I don't know when she started to communicate with spirits, she could spy on their experiences and thoughts from dreams, and even dream of the scene when they killed people. But that night ...
It wasn't a dream.
Jiang Qiao clearly remembers the emotion of that night, remembers Li Yang's ridicule of herself, remembers him gently rubbing her bangs, remembers him holding his hand, remembers his pampering smile at himself... How could this be a dream?!
Jiang Qiao was a little panicked, if it was true that she was mistaken, then maybe she had begun to be unable to distinguish reality from dreams. She took out the phone and dialed Li Yang in a panic, until the familiar low male voice came from the phone, and she couldn't let her heart settle down a little.
"You said the love affair between the two worlds that night? You forgot the content so quickly.,Isn't it the story of Juliet and Romeo in the East.,A couple because of the opposition of the family.。。。 Li Yang said something later, Jiang Qiao couldn't hear it clearly, she only felt a chill like a group of dense insects crawling up from her back to the top of her head, and she couldn't help but shiver.
It's not a dream, she did go to see the play. But obviously in the same time and space, she watched an entire unknown play that was not performed in reality alone.
"Little Joe, are you alright?" Mao Daxin watched Jiang Qiao's face turn pale after making a call, and he knew that there must be something abnormal, and he patted her shoulder comfortingly: "It's okay, maybe... Maybe you happen to enter another space, maybe don't think about it so much... ”
"Could it be that Qian Duoduo saw another play in the same theater like you, and did anything unusual happen after you watched the play?" Jiang Li leaned against the door and suddenly spoke, although he didn't speak, he heard all the words of Jiang Qiao and Mao Daxin just now.
"Anomaly?!" Jiang Qiao immediately thought of the female voice that spoke in her ear after returning home that night, but she didn't know if it was a hallucination, and that voice never appeared again. "No... Nothing out of the ordinary! ”
Almost instinctively, Jiang Qiao didn't think much about it, and first concealed the matter of the female voice.
"You have to find Qian Duoduo to find out what happened that night, and I really hope she didn't do all this. If it's true, it's too ... Alas... Let's go back to the police station first, Jiang Qiao, you still want to meet Luo Qi. Mao Daxin stood up, carefully put away Qian Duoduo's pamphlet with words in a transparent physical evidence bag.
Jiang Qiao pinched his brochure and looked at the bright red Youtanhua Troupe on the line, and his heart was confused for a while.
"I heard you wanted to see me?" Jiang Qiao saw Luo Qi in the interrogation room again, compared with last time, there seemed to be something more in her eyes, and she didn't speak, just looked at herself so directly, Jiang Qiao was a little hairy by her, she couldn't help it, and opened her mouth first.
"Show me your bag." Luo Qi stared at her for a long time, and finally spoke.
Jiang Qiao was a little puzzled, did she have anything in her bag?
Jiang Qiao glanced at the one-way perspective glass, and she knew that Jiang Li and Mao Daxin were watching them behind the glass. She looked down and thought for a moment, but still handed her bag to Luo Qi. Luo Qi didn't speak, lowered his head and rummaged through Jiang Qiao's bag, and quickly took out something from it.
Jiang Qiao glanced at it and immediately felt terrified.
What Luo Qi was holding in his hand was the brochure of the Youtanhua Troupe.
"You've been to see this troupe." Luo Qi's sentence is not an interrogative sentence.
"Hmm. I watched "Two Worlds". You... Have you also been to see it? Jiang Qiao stared at the top of Luo Qi's head - he hadn't raised his head since Luo Qi got the brochure, just flipped through the contents very carefully
"Well, didn't the police never find the woman I said, when you came that day, my bag was accidentally knocked over by me. I saw this brochure. I felt familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it. It wasn't until last night that I finally remembered that I felt familiar because I had also been to this troupe and seen their plays. ”
Speaking of this, Luo Qi suddenly raised his head, stood up abruptly and put his face in front of Jiang Qiao, and Jiang Qiao was startled by the infinitely enlarged face, instinctively stepped back, and almost rolled out of the chair: "It's just that after watching that play, I started to hear that woman's voice." ”
"What?" Jiang Qiao was startled, stood up suddenly, and shouted loudly, "You said you heard a woman's voice?" What does she say to you? ”
She said... She said I was useless and didn't want her to help me. Luo Qi returned to her chair and muttered to herself, "I don't remember clearly, I seem to have seen her, but I don't seem to have seen her, she seems to have talked to me a lot, and she seems to have only said this one." I can't remember a lot of things, but ... Luo Qi suddenly grabbed Jiang Qiao's wrist: "You believe me, I remember this troupe very well." ”
Luo Qi's hands were very cold, as if they had been frozen from an ice cave, and Jiang Qiao was painful to scratch. Jiang Qiao instinctively wanted to pull out his hand, but his body stiffened and he couldn't do anything, and stood there blankly: "What is the title of the play you are looking at?" ”
Luo Qi pointed to one of the pages of the brochure: "Flower Field Wrong".
Yes?
It turned out that it wasn't "Two Worlds Love"!
Jiang Qiao couldn't say whether he was relieved, or slightly disappointed, although he had all watched the play of this Hui Opera Troupe, but he didn't watch the same play, could it be said that there was no connection between the two cases? Or is the connection between them not in the play?
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